Chapter 4:
He ran as fast as he could towards the beach and spotted the thin blonde man waiting for him. "Mr. Yagi!" The man instantly looked at him with an apologetic face. "Y-Young Midoriya!" They were running towards each other until Izuku leapt into the air. All Might instantly knew what was coming and ducked out of the way of his student's dropkick. "What. The. Hell? Why am I going to U-fucking-A?!"
"Midoriya, the Director's word is law."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh. Why does it have to be law? He's not even associated with the police or the government."
"Let me tell you the only two things that people know about him: His family name is Akira, and his family created UA. The family always had the school's best interest at heart. I don't know what he wants with you but we need to follow what he says or the school shuts down. We can't have thousands of students suddenly being dropped out at once just for the sake of respecting the other's wishes but, here's the thing. Unless you don't mind it being put in the permanent record, you can try and give the school a reason to let you go."
"Why would I care about the stupid things I did that's gonna go down on a piece of paper? Ironically, Bakugou is the one worried about that."
"Look, being forced aside, are you okay?"
"Is the pope Jewish, All Might?" Izuku asks. He literally isn't okay with this. "Right, I get your point, young Midoriya. In fact, I was against you going to UA. Having you near Bakugou at all will not end well. The best I could do is to have you two be in a position where you can talk it out."
"Bakugou talking it out is like big sis not getting all tsundere like to this one crush she has. Basically speaking, not gonna happen." He firmly believed that Bakugou is one of the most, if not, the most unreasonable person he ever met. He can't believe that they used to be best friends. The worst part is, he missed those times. He shook it off and went back to the subject. "Look, the point is, I'm not gonna bother with anyone unreasonable."
"You're being unreasonable right now." All Might got him there. "Ugh. Fine. Just, stop us before we do anything drastic, okay? I can't trust myself to not hurt him." All Might wasn't sure whether his successor was joking or not. Then again, he's still human. Humans tend to be a lot more flawed than everyone expects themselves to be. "Okay. Now, let's go for a nightly jog, shall we?"
"About that… I'm gonna have to pass it up."
"Why so?"
"I kinda promised my little sister that I'd play with her right now. I always keep my promises, you know?" He shrugged as he looked expectantly at his mentor. He's not actually feeling like he wants to jog right now. "Very well then. I tend to forget that you are a good brother."
"…Right." Izuku was pretty sure that All Might unknowingly gave him a backhanded compliment. The blonde superhero just seems too earnest to actually insult anyone on purpose. "I'll be seeing you at UA, young Midoriya!"
"Not for long."
"Of course!" And then he transformed and jumped off. "Was that All Might? Darn, how is a big guy so good at hiding?" A passerby said, visibly confused. Izuku just shrugged at him and ran back to his house. He knocked on the door and Fubuki answered it. "Hey, lil Ki, where's Camie?"
"Right… here…" Izuku looked further inside to see her playing twister with Tatsumaki. "Sis, I thought we talked about you not being that flexible."
"To heck with your statement, you little goose. Fubuki, spin the wheel." Fubuki used her quirk to spin the wheel. "Uh… right foot at blue, big Sis." Tatsumaki struggled to put her right foot at the blue spot while Midoriya chuckles at the corner, watching his sister suffer. "Camie told me everything. You sure you want to get yourself kicked out of my alma mater?"
"Yeah, you do know that Bakugou would also attend there, right?" Tatsumaki's eyes briefly shown anger before dissipating it quickly. "That jerk? Of course, he'd get in. His mom is such a nice woman, where'd he even got that anger from?"
"His mom is a total milf." Camie interrupted. "CAMIE!"
"What's a milf?" And then Fubuki had to make everything awkward between the three technically adults. Two teenagers and a twenty-year-old, to be precise. "Nice job, Camie."
"I'm sorry, that was real wack of me. But seriously though, didn't you say you got this crush on his mo-"
"I never said that. What are you talking about?"
"I'm pretty sure you did. I gotta be honest, I'd be gay for her."
"Um, please answer my question?" Fubuki is still unsure what the word meant. Nobody bothered answering it. "And uh, left foot on red." Camie easily put her foot between Tatsumaki's legs and smiled smugly at her. "You wanna go, Witch?"
"Whatcha gonna do 'bout it, fam? Can't beat me without your quirk? Quirk or miss, I guess you can't quirk huh? Wait, no, that sounded better in my head. Not as lit as I freakin' thought."
"Well, uh, a milf is another meaning for a nice woman. Just don't call older women like mom a milf, alright? They preferred nice woman."
"Okay, big brother."
"Oh, and you guys better stop arguing. I am not cleaning up your mess again." He warned the two girls playing Twister. "Hey, I'm the older sibling here."
"And I'm the mature one."
"…Fair enough."
"Right hand at yellow." Tatsumaki struggled to reach yellow with her right hand but she fell on top of Camie and the force made Camie fall as well. "Pfft, ha! I knew you were freakin' wack. Like, holy moley, ya suck so much at twister."
"All right, that's it." Tatsumaki activated her quirk and every doll lifted itself. Camie started breathing out multiple illusions. Izuku facepalmed as he hides Fubuki and himself behind the couch. "Don't get involved with this, me. Don't just do it." And then the two clashed.
"Okay, seriously, Tatsumaki, you're twenty years old and a hero. You can't just use your quirk on people." Hisashi said while picking up multiple objects launched at each other. "Yes, papa."
"And Camie, for the love of god, I don't want to go home and open the door to a Winter Wonderland."
"Sorry."
"Izuku, good job putting your little sister under cover but try to stop these two sometimes." Izuku just nodded. His dad got a point. "Your mom's gonna kill me."
"You say that as if she actually could, dad."
"She's a World Champion, Tatsu. What am I gonna do? Dodge?"
"I sometimes wonder who wears the pants in this family." Izuku said bluntly. "H-Hey! Just, help me out here and go to sleep. Camie, go home. You live next door. You got hero work tomorrow, Tatsu. Izuku is apparently going to UA, congratulations, I'm making Katsudon."
"This is so bittersweet." Izuku deadpanned at his dad, conflicted on whether he should enjoy that Katsudon or not. Even then, he enjoyed it. Sleep, however, he didn't enjoy it.
The next week…
One Week Left To Be Expelled…
"You got everything you need?"
"Yes, dad."
"KICK THEIR ASS, SWEETIE!"
"I don't think I'm legally allowed to do that, mom."
"METAPHORICALLY KICK THEIR ASS, SWEETIE!" Izuku was pretty sure that Fubuki is still here. "Eh, that's mom and dad's problem." He waved goodbye and went his way to UA. As he was walking, he's already developing plans on how to get out of that school. "Going by how All Might described the Director, he'll probably make sure that I can't drop out. Huh, guess I'm gonna have to do everything they told me not to do so I wouldn't get expelled. I did hear about an entire class getting expelled last year by a teacher who had his standards too high… maybe I could drop below that?" He rode his train to UA, and once he got there, he stared at the big gate in front of him. "Here goes nothing."
"Damn, that's a pretty big door. Must be for gigantification quirks. I just hope that Glasses guy and Bakugou isn't on the same class as me." He was about to reach for the doorknob but stopped an inch from it as he facepalmed. "I jinxed it, didn't I?" He opened the door and saw exactly who he didn't want to see every day.
"PLEASE PUT YOUR FOOT DOWN THE DESK! THIS IS UTTER DISRESPECT TO THE SENIORS WHO HAVE SAT HERE BEFORE US"
"Huh? Who're you, extra?" Bakugou's reply caught Iida off guard. "That worked where he came from, didn't it? He's a big fish in a small pond, like Bakugou. The only problem is, he's got a huge stick up his ass. Would probably let someone die if it means following the rules."
"I'm Iida Tenya from Soumei High!"
"Soumei? A shitty elitist then. I can't wait to fuck your ass." Again, Bakugou's phrasing needs work. "I'M SORRY BUT SEXUAL ENCOUNTERS ARE NOT AND WILL NEVER BE ALLOWED IN ANY SCHOOL!" Everyone instantly deadpanned towards the stick-up-his-ass guy as he said that out loud. Izuku's facepalm was loud enough to get his attention. "I AM-"
"I get it. Jeez, can you keep your voice down? You're like every moment my dad turns up Michael Buble's Sway every time he and mom start dancing in the bedroom. In the middle. Of. The. Fucking. Night." The stares are now directed to him. "I'm afraid that that would be too much information. Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." And then he punched Iida in the stomach. Hard. "Tell that to the teacher and for the love of God, beg him to expel me." Now everyone's just confused on what he's doing.
"Aside from punching me right now, I have misjudged you. You figured out the secret of the exam."
"What secret?"
"…You're telling me that you don't know?"
"That same fucking secret screwed me over. I wanted to go to Shiketsu. Away from that prick." Izuku points his thumb at Bakugou as the blonde instantly jumped off his seat to try and hit Izuku with an explosion. Izuku dodged it as it hits Iida instead. "Hey, you're the guy who beat that zero-pointer! Nice to meet ya!" He turns around to see the same girl he saved back at the Entrance Exam. He has mixed feelings right now. Partially upset that she's part of why he's here and happy that she made it. "Hey." He ignored Iida getting angry with Bakugou for hitting him with his quirk.
"If you're here to make friends, then you might as well leave." Both of them looked down to see a caterpillar of a man staring up at them. And then he drank from the juice box before standing up. "Really? Well, see you, guys!" He was about to leave but a hand grabbed at his bag and dragged him back in the classroom. His momentary happiness was gone. "It took all of you eight seconds to settle down. What a waste of time. Think more rationally next time. I'm your homeroom teacher, Aizawa Shouta, by the way. Just call me Sir Aizawa," He says as he throws Izuku to his sit. "Anyway, wear this. We're doing a test."
"What about the orientation?"
"Raise your hands if you want to sit through a boring orientation," You can take a wild guess on who raised his hand here. "Majority wins. Let's go."
They were all in the activities uniform when Sir Aizawa finally came. "You're all late."
"Weren't we the first to get here?" Everyone thought. First, they had to deal with two delinquents, now they have a hellish teacher. Maybe the green-haired kid was on to something when he wanted to get expelled. "All of you did a Gym test without your quirks, correct? To make this quick, we're doing that but with quirks. Bakugou, get over here. You got the most villain points." He threw the ball at Bakugou and the blonde caught it easily. "Of course I got the most points. I'm the best."
"I only said you had the most villain points. The number one is, unfortunately, a very unwilling student among us. Which is Midoriya." He says as he points towards Izuku. "Is he trying to expose me? Seriously? I don't need any unwanted attention." The class immediately flocks towards him.
"SERIOUSLY?! HIM?!" A blonde with a black stripe on his hair said. "This jerk?" Ain't that the Earphone Jack girl? "Oh man, he's seriously getting all the girls?" Is this purple midget kidding him?
"Look, UA screwed me over. You all know how much I wanted to go to Shiketsu instead."
"Why? I mean, UA's the best." The blonde guy said. He's not doing his research.
"If it's the best, why are there recommendation students? They got in because they had connections. Not only that, that prick over there with the ball got in." He's pretty sure he just offended whoever the recommended students in his class are. "Oh c'mon, man. He can't be that bad?" Izuku stayed quiet after he heard that. "Well, you're in for a treat."
"Silence. Bakugou, how far did you throw that ball back in middle school?" Aizawa asks the currently fuming teen. He couldn't believe that worthless fucking shit got the number one instead of him. To make it worse, Deku doesn't even want to be here. That means he wasn't even trying when he beat Bakugou. "Seventy-seven meters."
"Throw this, but with your quirk." Bakugou smirked as he did some stretches before readying himself. "DIE!" He screams as he throws the ball far off with his explosions. Everyone stared in awe as the ball went flying off.
"It's very important for us to know our limits. That's the first step to becoming a hero." Aizawa explains as he shows Bakugou's score. It was 705.2 meters. The class cheered for some reason. "We can seriously use our quirks in the Hero Course?!" Izuku had a feeling that this black-striped blonde isn't the sharpest tool in the shed. Or maybe he wasn't even sharp, to begin with. "This is awesome!"
"Awesome, you say?" The eternal insomniac suddenly perks up. "You're going to become heroes. You think this is just for fun? Don't make me laugh. How's this for awesome? The one with the lowest score gets expelled. Except for you, Midoriya. Director's orders." Fuck. He didn't expect that. He slightly lost hope when Aizawa said that. "I might as well go for last place. I don't actually want any of these guys to get expelled on the first day. That's Bakugou's job."
"First we got fifty-meter dash. The timer won't start until you cross the start line and won't stop until you cross the finish line. To do this more quickly, we'll be doing this by pair." He ordered Iida and a green-haired girl to position themselves at the start line. "Start." The teacher said, clearly bored. Iida started off fast and finished in no time while the girl just hopped to the finish line. "Frog girl? Huh, cool."
Everyone did pretty much have the same score with the exception of Iida. The last one to race was Midoriya. And Bakugou. "I'll leave you in the dust, you useless fucking nerd."
"Whatever."
"Start." Bakugou blasted his way to the finish line, almost beating Iida. He turned back to give a smirk at Izuku only for it to fall down as he sees the latter just walking casually at the finish line. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, DEKU? YOU LOOKING DOWN ON ME?"
"No. Since he won't expel me even if I had the lowest score, I might as well get me the lowest score so that no one gets expelled. I've heard of this asshole, he's serious about expelling us." Izuku shrugged, definitely uninterested in an activity where he won't receive the consequences for losing.
"Watch your language." The teacher said. "What are you gonna do? Expel me?" Aizawa's eyes widened in shock for a brief moment as he realized that he can't actually expel this one unless it's actually at the most extreme circumstances. "Well?"
"You only get detention for today then."
"Eh, fine with me."
"HOW COULD YOU TAKE SUCH A THING LIGHTLY?!" Iida proclaimed as he does karate chops in the air. "Maybe because I AM forced to attend this fucking school. I'm not gonna bother following their rules since it won't get me expelled if I didn't. Don't get me wrong, most of you guys except Bakugou are cool but I prefer not to be near that guy."
The activities went the same way with Izuku getting the lowest score in every one of them. The students were silently thankful for him willing to take the fall but are still not risking it. The ball-throw finally came up as everyone decided to let loose on this one. Well, everyone who can. One girl created a cannon to shoot the ball out of. Another summoned a shadow that extended itself from the user and threw the ball far away. Uraraka technically had the highest since she got an infinite score just by making the ball worthless. The last to throw them was Izuku. He checked the ball's weight and was about to give it a weak throw until he got wrapped by bandages. "Every activity, you didn't give it your all. Do you WANT to be expelled?"
"Yes." The shut Aizawa up quick. "Did he seriously forget about it quick or is he just insulting my intelligence?"
"Fine. Do as you please. See if you have what it takes to get yourself expelled. You're wasting your time." He retracts his bandages as he looks challengingly at Izuku. "Alrighty then." He might actually take this one a lot more seriously than the other activities. He charged up his telekinetic push with 5% One For All and threw it. At Aizawa. The man bent as the ball hit him directly at the stomach as he was forced to kneel down.
"Am I expelled yet?"
It took every will from Aizawa to not expel that boy then and there. The class was too shocked at what they saw. They saw a boy willing to do anything to get what he wants. They could not blame him though as his reasoning was justifiable. "Three hours…. Detention…. Later." And he realized that he made it worse on himself. "One more try." Aizawa says as he picks up the ball and throws it at Izuku.
"What happens when the ball gets destroyed."
"You get an infinite score. That wouldn't be possible though as that ball is made to be nearly in...des…tructible." Aizawa stares as Izuku just disperses the ball. He quickly looked at the measuring device to see it at infinite. "All right, let's just wrap this up." Aizawa silently cursed the Director for not allowing him to expel Izuku right then and there. He agreed with everyone that someone shouldn't be forced to attend a school that they never wanted to attend. Now he's paying for the Director's mistake. He calculated most of the scores with infinite only counting as a large sum of points. It's just as Izuku predicted, he got last place. "I guess nobody's getting expelled today." The student before him said cockily. He can't believe that the boy was right. There was a loud cheer as the students manage to keep their place here. The only redeeming thing that Izuku did to Aizawa is by ruining it.
"Oh yeah, if this is what the first day is like, imagine the rest of the year. Good luck. I'll probably be expelled by then." Little did the students know, Aizawa smiled crazily at that notion. After that minor inconvenience, the day went on as normal. Nothing out of the ordinary. Izuku did have to serve his detention time for three hours. It was pretty boring. "How much time do I have left, sir?"
"You got thirty minutes." Aizawa says before going back to sleep. "You're Eraserhead, right?" That quickly piqued his interest as that wakes him up quickly. "Not a lot of people knew who I am."
"Criminals did say something about a guy with a binding scarf and goggles capturing them. You seem to fit the description. Exactly how I thought you'd look like."
"Underground heroes tend to actively avoid attention from the media."
"Or maybe because you don't want them to find out about your quirk. Not like it'd help much. Everyone depends on their quirks nowadays."
"Not everyone…"
"You get my point, sir." Izuku's phone rang. Aizawa raised an eyebrow and nodded at his student. "Big Sis? How's work today? Get to the hospital? What are you- What?! What happened?! Shit. Shit. D-Don't worry about it. I'm calm, I swear, I'm calm. N-No, I didn't stutter. I-I'm fine. Ju-just worry about what's happening there, all right? Bye!" He looked at Aizawa with pleading eyes. "What. Happened."
"My best friend and little sister are at the hospital. Can I go early?" He's begging him. Aizawa would have relished in this if it weren't for the fact that this was a serious case. "You'll serve one hour the day after tomorrow."
"Right. Thanks. Bye!"
He was fuming as he's walking back home. He felt humiliated. He felt inferior. He needed something to let his anger out on. Then and there, his wish came true. He saw a blonde bitch and a little girl. He always got away with these things so he did what he wanted. He used his quirk, grabbed the blonde bitch by the hair and sucker punch her in the face. He knew that little girl's face from somewhere. He enjoyed hurting her. Like how he'll hurt him. He'll hurt that fucker so bad he wished that he was never born. He hurt the girl a little more. He didn't care if she was crying. His feelings and needs always come first. "M-Mister, please, stop!"
"The more you beg, the more it will hurt, you little bitch. I have to thank you, you were at the right place at the right time. I needed to get my anger off of me." He said and smirked as he hurts her to the point of her screaming. "If you tell anyone who attacked you, I will crawl under your bed at night and kill you. Do you hear me, little bitch? DO YOU HEAR ME?!"
"Y-Yes." She was crying. He dealt the final blow and sent her to the wall. He walked away, satisfied as he realized who she was.
Izuku entered the hospital and walked hurriedly to the counter. "Where's the room for Midoriya Fubuki?" He asked the lady at the counter. She blew her gum until it popped. "Room 413. Don't worry, kid, doctor's got this."
"Y-Yes, thank y-you." He ran quickly to the elevator and practically punched the number four. That was the longest twenty seconds in his life. He looked around until he finally saw room 413 down the hallway. He opened the door quickly but gently. There he saw his older sister sitting next to Fubuki, who was sleeping. Camie was also there along with his mom and dad. She had a bandaged cheek. "Izubro, I'm sorry." She said as soon as she saw him.
"Shut the fuck up. Y-You got h-hurt too. You don't h-have to say you're s-sorry." He was trying his best not to stutter. This only happened a few times. "Sweetie, you're stuttering. Are you blaming yourself? It's not your fault. No one could have known that this would happen."
"T-That's the p-problem, m-mom. It still f-fucking h-happened. I-I w-wasn't there. Maybe if UA h-hadn't forced me to attend I w-would have been t-there." Instantly his mother stood up and everyone in the room then and there felt killing intent. "Right, I forgot to tell her about that."
"UA did WHAT?!"
"Honey, let's calm down and think rationally here."
"It's the Director, isn't it? Once he took an interest in a student, he WILL want them in his school. That's how Toshinori got stuck in Gen Ed for an entire year in his first year!"
"Toshinori? Isn't that All Might? He got stuck in Gen Ed in his first year?"
"That son of a… gun. He screwed you over. He made Toshinori's life hell in Gen Ed before finally allowing him to get to the hero course by the second year."
"Just pretend that you don't know." He thought to himself. "Uh, Ms. Midoriya, I don't want to interrupt in this family matter, since that would be kinda wack, but I got a question' for ya."
"Shoot away, Camie. You're family to me."
"R-Right, but who's this Toshinori?"
"My best friend. He's probably doing well in America right now as a professional hero named Gold Lightning. He tends to be secretive about his work. Do you tend to be secretive about your work, Tatsumaki?"
"Only in really confidential cases, mom."
"Ah."
"I thought you'd be more interest, mom." She pouts. "Big sis, you already look like a little kid but there's no point acting like one."
"What'd you say?"
"That's beside the point. Camie, what the hell happened?"
"All I heard was some large bang and the next thing that happened was me wakin' up in a hospital. Some kinda psychedelic shit if ya ask me. But Fubuki, she got the worst of it. She has THIRD DEGREE BURNS on her fuckin' arms, and all I got away with is a fucking bruised cheek? What the fuck? I should be the one that gets hurt like that. I'm a goddamn adult."
"Camie, you're the same age as I am. And please stop being an idiot and blaming yourself. You got sucker punched." He looks back at Fubuki. "Third-degree burns? Someone with a fire quirk. I never knew anyone other than dad with a fire quirk." He felt a hand on his shoulder. "Izuku, look, I know you're worried and I won't stop you from getting worried but… I'm the one with the hero license here. Leave this to me, your older sister, and continue on with your UA."
"I'm trying to get myself expelled, big sis."
"Really? You tried to give the Director a reason to expel you?" His mom intervenes. "Color me impressed."
"Honey, don't encourage him in breaking the rules."
"Only if the one who made them is a dick, honey. Listen to your sister, sweetie. She'll find the one responsible for this. Don't let it distract you."
"I'll be fine on my own, Izubro. Don't worry about it. That fuck won't get an inch in on me anytime soon." Izuku looked at all of them and gave out a very tired sigh. "I just hope this ends well."
It did not.
{- To Be Continued...
Huh, shit. That kinda went down a dark direction. Who could have possibly attacked them? I got no idea as well. Kinda just exploded that in your faces but you probably won't care. Anyway, his days at UA is probably 2 chapters yet before he moves to Shiketsu. Don't worry, the attacker will get what's coming to him soon. Like, Subscribe, Leave a Comment. PEACE!
Bakugou: You completely forgot about me right now, didn't you.
Oh yeah, I guess I did.
Bakugou: Fuck off.
I regret nothing.