Hello Everyone, Klyju here! Back with a new chapter of The Wild Boar Hero! Sorry for the delay, since during the time writing this, I was also writing a chapter for my other fanfic, Devilman Crybaby: Final Genesis (please check that out), and I had a bit of writer's block during that. Hopefully writing this chapter out will help me clear my mind. Now, I am utterly floored by the reviews left, and I appreciate your support! As for the reviews that said it would've been better to just add Inosuke here instead of making Izuoske, I understand, and I have a good explanation for this. You see, this started out as a crackfic idea I shared in a BNHA Discord server, with Izuku being as stupid as Inosuke, and it spiraled out of control, and here we are. Glad to get that off my chest! Anyways, I don't own any of the properties here, they're all owned by their respective people, OPEN THE GAME!

The young toddler waddled towards the wooden shack that he remembered the old man living in, remembering how the nice old man was to him, even after his mama tried to fight him. Even during that, the old man didn't try to hurt mama, instead, he gave her some berries he had, making her leave him alone. After that, he got closer to the old man, who was surprised to see him, but he didn't ask any questions.

Soon, he saw the old man sitting on his porch, a bowl of berries next to him, causing the toddler to gasp in delight. The toddler ran up to the old man, his mask covering up his smile as the old man noticed him.

"Ah, hello again, young child!" He greeted. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" The toddler let out a grunt of agreement, grabbing a small fistful of berries before moving his mask up to devour them, covering his mouth in berry juices. The old man smiled at the youth enjoying his meal with vigor, patting his head as the young boy grinned.

However, on the stray cloth that was hanging behind the toddler's loincloth, the old man noticed some writing on it. Curious, he reached out to grab it before reading the text. "Midoriya… Izuku?" He said in a questioning voice, getting the attention of the boar-headed baby.

The old man looked at the toddler, who looked at him curiously, a berry still in his hands. "Could that be your name, Midoriya Izuku?" The elder asked in a low voice. Does the young boy even know about this? Can he even read?

"Miowiya… Ijuk!"

The old man looked at the toddler in surprise. Did he just speak? This is the first time he's ever heard the youth speak, and as if to confirm it, the toddler spoke again. "Miowiya Ijuk!"

"You… you CAN speak!" The elder said excitedly. "You know your name!" With a hearty laugh, he picked up the young Izuku, who kept on repeating his own name through peals of laughter of excitement.

Soon, everything went white, disappearing into nothing until…

Midoriya Izuku suddenly woke up, blinking rapidly until everything became clear. He saw the old man again… when he first spoke his name.

The calmness was then replaced by confusion. What was he doing on the ground? Why was he asleep? And who put this weird grey leaf on him?

Soon, the memories of getting his ass handed came flooding back in, and Izuku's calm face quickly snapped into a glare.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!" He yelled out, leaping out of the makeshift blanket and scaring class 1-A as they turned to look at him. "Gagh, he woke up!" Kaminari yelled as the wild youth began chasing him.

"Fight me, fight me! We ain't done yet!" Izuku screamed in anger as Kaminari ran, complaining all the way. "Damn, he just got back up from a concussion and he's ready for round two?!"

Kaminari ran around the set of tables before spotting Kirishima a few feet away, letting out a panicked scream as he ran behind her and grabbed her shoulders. "Kiri, you're my meat shield, protect me!"

The red-headed girl yelped in surprise, not expecting her electric friend to do that, but then the wild teen stopped suddenly, a befuddled expression on his face. "Huh? What the hell are ya doin'? We ain't done with our fight!" He exclaimed, a tick mark on his forehead.

Kirishima looked at the green-haired youth with a look of pity before she explained. "Well, we were pretty hungry after our fight, and our teachers brought out some food." She explained calmly. "Besides, it didn't look like you were gonna wake up soon, so we might as well eat something."

This, however, did little to calm Midoriya down, rather, it put an arrogant smirk on his face. "I get it, you're too scared, eh!?" He stated with a manic grin on his face.

The red-head looked at the young man in front of her with a quizzical expression before her eyes widened as if she realized something important. "I get it!" She said, "You're too weak to eat properly!"

The rest of the class looked at her incredulously, but Izuku clenched his jaw in frustration. Before he could say anything, though, Kirishima continued. "Everyone does have a different level of pain tolerance, after all." A new tick mark grew on his forehead. "I can't blame you for having a low one, after all." A vein rose from his cheek. "You can skip dinner if you're that tired." Steam rose from his head. "No pressure."

"HUUUUUUUUH?!" Izuku yelled out. "What the hell did ya say about meeeee?! I ain't tired at all! I'll eat one- no, TWO hundred more plates than you!"

He quickly ran up to a seat, knocking Ochako off the seat before he grabbed a plate. He turned and pointed at Kirishima, a look of sheer fury and determination on his face. "Just you watch!"

However, before he dug into the food, he was suddenly wrapped by strands of white cloth, restricting his movements and causing him to spill his plate. He tried to tear the cloth off of him, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't budge. "Good grief, you sure are being a pain in the ass." A tired voice stated, getting the attention of the students.

Aizawa looked at the young man as he wriggled within the bindings, growling madly as he tried to break free before he spoke. "We got a lot of questions for you, young man, and we'd appreciate it if you came quietly." The teacher said in an exhausted voice. After the shit his students told him about the incident, he just wanted to get through with this day. "Come on, let's go."

As he walked into the camp facility, Midoriya let out a muffled roar of anger, his trashing launching him up into the air several times.

Later

The wild young man shook in the seat he was tied up in, trying to break free of the bonds that kept him immobilized, growls of anger emanating from his mouth. Seated across the table in front of him, Aizawa, with the Pussycats standing behind him, looked at Midoriya with impassive looks on their faces. So far, he has been trying to escape from his trapping with severe ferocity, making starting the interrogation more difficult.

Eventually, the green-haired youth calmed down, but he still growled as he looked at the Pros in frustration. Even so, this elicited a small sigh of relief from Aizawa as the haggard-looking man cracked his knuckles. "Now then." He began. "We'll start with the easy stuff first. Who are you?"

"Huh?! Why the hell would I tell you that?!" Midoriya exclaimed. "Don't ya know about me, King of the Mountain, Midoriya Izuku?! I'll never tell ya!"

"Thank you for your cooperation," Mandalay said in a professional tone, eliciting a yell of rage from the detained youth.

"Stop it," Aizawa ordered, but the young man ignored the command as he thrashed around. The older man's expression narrowed into a glare before Ragdoll went behind the chair the young man and tightened his bindings, causing him to gasp in shock at the sudden loss of breath.

"Why were you here?" Pixie-bob asked in a stern voice. Even though this young man was attractive, he was still an intruder that entered private property. There were bound to be consequences, even if he was just a kid.

"Why were YOU on MY mountain, huh?!" Midoriya retorted. "You guys were on my territory, and I wasn't gonna let that slide!"

"YOUR territory?" The adults questioned before Tiger spoke up. "Are you saying you've been here on this mountain range the whole time?"

"Whaddya think?! I lived here my whole life!" The green-haired youth stated, shocking the Pros. All this time, they never suspected that anyone was near the area, let alone LIVING here. More importantly, how did they never find out?!

"So you've been all alone here for the past 13 years?!" Ragdoll exclaimed. "How the hell are you alive?!"

"How else?!" Izuku retorted. "I beat everything here and became King of the Mountain!" He seemed almost too happy making that claim, but given the fact that he survived living all on his own for over a decade, he probably had the right to be cocky.

Eraserhead sighed as he stood up. "I need to make a few calls." He said as he began to walk out of the room. "You do what you want with him."

The door slowly closed shut with a soft clack, silence filling the room before the team of cat-themed heroes looked at one another. They all had a look in their eyes, thinking of what to do with the young man that was tied up next to them. Eventually, they turned to the wild youth, who was thrashing in his seat, their decision made.

Later

As night fell on to the camp, Class 1-A readied themselves for the night, feeling drained of energy from the earlier events, though they knew that they had to get something done before doing so.

"Ah…" Mina let out a sigh of relief as she and the rest of the class walked down the hall to the hot springs changing room, ready to wash away her stress. "Today's been exciting, don'tcha think, guys?"

She was greeted with the collective groans of exhaustion from the rest of the class, who were somewhat stunned that the pink girl still had enough energy to joke around what happened today. "Mina, while I do appreciate the fact that you're trying to improve the mood, I must remind you that we were almost curb stomped by that young man earlier." Iida stated in a tired voice. "Hopefully, the Pros will do something about him soon for his intrusion on the campgrounds."

The class let out noises of agreement, but as if fate wanted to taunt them further, Kirishima saw the Pussycats walk over to them. "Hey, class, mind if we have a word with you for a bit?" Mandalay inquired. The students looked a bit confused at the sudden request but let out sounds of agreement anyways, prompting the red-themed heroine to continue. "The team and I have discussed it, and we believe that Midoriya should be placed in the care of your class."

"WHAT?!" The students yelled out before they heard wild grunts behind the team, getting their attention before they looked behind the Pros. Down the hall, they saw Izuku trying to open a locked door, grunts of anger emanating from his mouth as he began to strike at the door. "Lemme out, damn beast!" He yelled out.

"Son of a…" Ragdoll muttered before she and the rest of the team ran over to the raging youth, grabbing a hold of his arms and legs.

"Oi, lemme go!"

"Calm down and we'll let you go, alright?!" Mandalay told him before Midoriya calmed down. The green-haired youth glared at the ceiling, a low growl coming out of his mouth before Tiger looked at the class. "Since we found out that he's been isolated from society all his life, we were hoping that your class would be able to keep him company until we figure out how to help him."

As they set Midoriya back on the ground, the students looked at the fellow young adult with some apprehension in their eyes, though Kirishima did have some pity in her's. How were they supposed to deal with this guy for a period of time? Despite how much they didn't want to admit it, they all still held a grudge from getting their ass handed to them earlier today.

Pixie-bob sighed as the wild man calmed down from being released from the team's grasp before she gained a stern expression on her face. "Now, Midoriya," she began,"you'll be with the rest of the class during your time here until further notice, and we can't have you instigating more conflict between you and your acquaintances, understood? Besides, you stink, so go and take a damn bath."

Hot Springs

The girls let out a collective sigh of relaxation as the warm water soothed their muscles and washed away the grime that collected on them throughout the day. "After what happened earlier, it sure is nice to be able to relax at the end of the day." Ochako stated in a blissful tone.

"I agree, this sure feels nice." Momo said with a relaxed expression on her face before it became concerned. "Though I'm not sure if we can truly relax knowing that the guy who practically manhandled our class is taking a bath in the room next to us."

"Yaomomo's right, ya know!" Hagakure jumped in. "He doesn't seem to be the friendly type, and who knows what he's gonna do!"

"I dunno." Kirishima stated. "He doesn't seem that bad of a guy. He could just be… excitable."

"You only say that because you knocked him out, Kero." Tsuyu stated. "He wasn't able to do any damage to you, especially since you broke those swords of his."

"All we're saying is that we should keep ourselves on our toes." Jirou interjected as she rubbed her swollen eye. "For all we know, he could be planning to bust in here to fight us again."

"And all I'm saying is that we should give him a chance!" Kirishima retorted. "He can't be that ready for a fight!"

As if on cue, they heard sounds of an argument on the other side of the wall separating the hot springs, grunts of anger emanating from the males. "Midoriya, this is for your own good!" They heard Iida yell.

"No, ya can't make me, four-eyes!" That must have been Izuku.

"How is he this strong?!" Shouji exclaimed in a tense voice, as if struggling to hold something.

"Hey, Todoroki, help us out here!" Mineta cried out, getting a response from Bakugo, who screamed in anger. "No way, we can do this without Icy-Hot's help!"

"Pick him up by his legs!" Sato yelled out, which was followed by Midoriya letting out a yell of surprise. "Oi, let me down now!"

Eventually, they heard the boys yell with determination, which was accompanied by Midoriya's screaming, and then followed by a splashing sound.

Boy's side

Midoriya splashed out from beneath the water, a glare on his face as steam rose from his head. "You bastards, I'm taking you down with me!" He yelled before a towel smacked his face.

"Midoriya, please just take your bath." Iida said in a tired voice.

Time went by, with the boys struggling to clean the wild youth, who kept thrashing around in the steaming water. Soon, they were given a chance to catch their breath, as Izuku simmered in anger. As the young men panted in exhaustion, Kaminari noticed Mineta staring at the top of the wall, as if something was calling for him. "Hey, Mineta, what's up?" He inquired.

"Ya know, the girls are on the other side of this wall." The purple-haired midget said. "And we're in a hot springs bath, which means that they're all in their bathing suits. Their wonderful bodies are completely bare!"

"Mineta, don't you FUCKING dare!" Iida yelled out.

"You can't stop me! I'm going to see those wonderful bods myself!" Mineta screamed before he pulled out two balls from his hair and began to climb the wall. "PLUS ULTRA!"

He managed to reach the top, but as he was about to climb over it, he was intercepted by a stern-faced kid at the top of the wall. "They were warned that there was a perv in the class, so they sent me to keep you from climbing over." With that, the child pushed Mineta off of the wall, all as the midget screamed, "YOU SELF-RIGHTEOUS LITTLE SHIT!"

As the purple haired boy fell to the ground, the other men look at him in disappointment. All except one…

"That was so cool!" Izuku yelled out, much to the surprise of the others. "I wanna do that too!"

He then bolted out of the water and ran to the wall before leaping up towards it. The moment he made contact with it, he quickly began to climb up the wooden wall, surprising the males, as well as the child at the top, so much so, that he didn't respond in time when Midoriya reached the top.

"I win!" The green-haired youth yelled out, but as he was about to land, his foot slipped, making him lose his balance. He fell down to the ground and splashed into the water, eliciting screams from the other occupants.

Soon, he got back out from the water, a massive grin on his face. "Hah, I knew I could do better than you, grapefruit!" He cheered before taking notice of the girls. "Huh, what are you doing here?" He inquired, legitimately confused by their presence, though it seemed as if they were distracted by something else.

"Ooh, six-pack…"

"Ooh, seven inches…"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the wall, the boys were clamoring to find a way to get Midoriya out from the other side without getting in trouble, and inside his room, Aizawa heard the commotion going on before face-palming. Today was just not his day…

And, that's a wrap, y'all! I'm glad to be done with this chapter, and I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Like I said earlier, I write another story (please check out Devilman Crybaby: Final Genesis) and that kind of got in the way of this. Hopefully this will appease you for now. I will be focusing on this for a bit, as I need a break from my DMCB story, but I am planning to make another story at some point. The good news is, I got a sneak peek ready for you all! I'll see you all next time, and until then, enjoy the preview!

Tanjiro and Inosuke looked at the pale girl as she stared back before they both noticed her scent. A demon!

As if she knew what they were thinking, the girl bolted off away from them, surprising them both before Inosuke was filled with anger. "Hey, come back and fight!" He yelled out before they gave chase.

As the duo chased after the demoness, she raced over the terrain, going through the forest as if she had a planned route to her hideout. Eventually, they came across a river, where the demon girl leaped over the running water with amazing grace. Inosuke let out a yell of anger as the girl landed on the other side before he tried to jump across the river as well. The pale demoness looked back at them with a panicked expression before she let out a cry. "Aniki!" She yelled out.

Suddenly, a black tail with white spines erupted from the river and slapped Inosuke out of the air, knocking the young man back to the ground.

"Inosuke!" Tanjiro yelled out before a shape emerged from the wore no shirt, his fashion copying Inosuke's, but the similarities ended there. The figure had long black hair reaching his mid-back, which became white at the tips, perfectly merging with the dorsal spines on his back. A long, muscular tail flowed from his tail bone, slowly flowing around in the air. The figure had a pair of glowing reddish-orange eyes that were filled with a fury that Tanjiro has never seen before, which was amplified from the snarl on his face that revealed his fangs.

But what struck fear into Tanjiro's heart was his smell. Instead of smelling like a demon, he smelled like something far greater. He smelled…

"Like a God…" Tanjiro muttered as the young man in front of him took a deep breath… before letting out a roar.

"SKREEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNGK!"