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If the 1-A and 1-B girls were all…

Chapter fourteen: Obsessive love

After the latest realm had just finished playing on the big screen in the theater room that they were summoned to by the Realmcrafter Talespinner69, the summoned audience were talking amongst themselves about what all they had just witnessed. A good number of the audience members found the one bit near the end involving Mineta to be of particular amusement, the girls especially so because they can't stand the perverted purple teen.

Some others in the audience, however, weren't as amused; mostly Aizawa because he was depicted as being more concerned about capturing a rare creature than he was about the fact that Mineta was killed and eaten by sharks.

"Why me?" Mineta asked, "Why am I always killed off in every realm?"

"Because my kind as a whole doesn't like you," Tale remarked from where he stood in front of the big screen with the self-summoned Kotaro. Gently shaking his head, Tale went on, "But that's another story for another time, I'm afraid."

Kotaro nodded in agreement. "Indeed. We got the next realm ready to play."

"I wonder what alternative versions of the girls in my class and Aizawa's class we'll be seeing next?" Sekijiro said rhetorically as he and everyone else in the audience turned their attention to look at the big theater screen.

...

Aizawa, Hizashi and Hound Dog were hanging out in the teacher's lounge one day after classes were done. Aizawa let out a mildly troubled sigh, catching the attention of his fellow teachers and pro heroes. "Yo, what's up, Sho?" Hizashi asked, "You seem troubled by one thing or another. What's on your mind?"

The underground hero gently shook his head, a look of mild defeat on his face. "...There's something that I know I want to do, what I truly feel to be right. But it's also one of the most irrational things that has ever crossed my mind."

Looking on in curious wonder, Hizashi and Hound Dog watched as Aizawa pulled out a small black box and opened it, revealing a beautiful diamond-set engagement ring inside. "...I want to ask Emi to marry me."

"Yes!" Emi in the audience exclaimed tearfully, "Yes, Shouta! Yes I will marry you!"

"It's an alternative realm version of me, Emi!" Aizawa snapped back.

Both Hizashi and Hound Dog looked on at Aizawa with mildly surprised looks on their faces. However, they both settled down, and proceeded to show understanding expressions. "...There is no need to be embarrassed about love, Aizawa," Hound Dog reassured with a smile.

"Yeah, and if you'll consider it, I would be honored to be your best man," Hizashi added.

Where he sat in the audience, Hizashi said, "Yeah, I would be honored to be Sho's best man if he ever got married."

Aizawa rolled his eyes in a dry expression. "I'll keep that in mind."

As he was reassured by his co-workers and friends, Aizawa allowed himself a small but sincerely touched smile. "...Thanks, you guys." Straightening himself up a bit, Aizawa added, "You know, I feel a hell of a lot better now. I don't think that there's anything right now that could sour my mood in the-"

Aizawa was cut off when Sekijiro, a panicked and rattled look with a hint of heartbreak in it on his face, appeared in the doorway leading into the lounge, looking as if he had just run a good bit to get there. Aizawa, Hizashi and Hound Dog all turned to give their attention to the Blood Hero to see what was up, but nothing could prepare the three of them for what was about to come out of Sekijiro's mouth.

"Nezu's dead!"

Without needing to be told, the three guys all got up and ran with Sekijiro until they reached Nezu's office, all of them wearing worried expressions. When the four of them all got there, Aizawa, Hizashi, Hound Dog and Sekijiro all saw Nezu, his head laying flat with his mouth facing up, laying still and unmoving as a tearful Nemuri tried to apply chest compressions in an effort to apply CPR.

"Holy shit!" Hizashi in the audience exclaimed, "Someone killed Nezu in this realm!"

Nezu, where he sat in the audience, had a bit of a paling look on his face. "It...would certainly seem that is the case, Yamada."

Folding his arms over his chest, Aizawa said with a hint of suspicion in his tone, "I'm willing to bet that this realm's version of the girls in me and Sekijiro's respective classes may somehow be involved."

Aizawa and the other guys approached where Nemuri was trying to revive Nezu, with Hizashi kneeling down next to her. "Here, let me try." Nemuri backed off to let Hizashi take over for her, then instantly Hizashi began punching Nezu's chest. "Live, damn it!" Hizashi yelled, "You can't die on us, you mousey bastard!"

"Hizashi, that's not how you do CPR!" Hound Dog scolded as he pulled Hizashi away from the late principal of UA High. As Nemuri began to cry, the guys looked around the office; it was Aizawa who spotted the wheel of cheese on Nezu's desk. The underground hero walked over to it, prompting Sekijiro and Hound Dog to follow.

Leaning over, Aizawa took a quick couple of sniffs before pulling away, a grim look of suspicion on his face. "...Bleh, poison." Gesturing to the apparently poisoned cheese, Aizawa said, "Someone must have poisoned this cheese and sent it to Nezu in an attempt to kill him with as little risk to themselves as possible."

Sekijiro had a look of trouble on his face as he considered what his co-worker had just proposed. "But who would want to-" Sekijiro stopped short when he, as well as Aizawa, Hound Dog and Nemuri heard Hizashi grunting; they looked over and saw Hizashi was now stomping on Nezu's chest. "Will you stop that, Yamada?!"

"Wow, the me in this realm is kind of dumb," Hizashi in the audience remarked, his arms folded over his chest as he wore a look of mild unamusement on his face.

"You're telling me," Aizawa muttered under his breath.

...

The guys and Nemuri had the 1-A and 1-B students all gathered so that they could tell them of the tragic death of Nezu. "Wait a minute, senseis," an upset Izuku asked as he raised a hand, "How did Principal Nezu die?"

"We've concluded that he died from eating some poisoned cheese that an anonymous assassin had sent him," Sekijiro began to explain, "Taking advantage of Nezu's love of cheese to do the dirty work for them."

"As such, we already have a number one suspect in Nezu's murder," Hizashi declared. Pointing straight up into the air, Hizashi said, "The murderer is none other than Stain the Hero Killer!"

"He did escape from Tartarus recently, and the timeframe fits," Aizawa agreed as Nemuri, Sekijiro and Hound Dog nodded along in agreement.

"What?" Stain in the audience said, "Are you kidding me?! They automatically assume that I was the killer, simply because I had managed to escape from Tartarus recently enough to fit within the timeframe of the murder?"

"As weird as this may be, I'm going to have to agree with Stain on this one," Aizawa said, "I can't believe that me and a number of other UA staff are being depicted as so incompetent in this realm."

Trying to be helpful, Izuku offered, "Maybe it's the grief over losing Principal Nezu?"

Where he stood among his 1-A classmates and schoolmates in 1-B, Tenya said, "Umm, I don't think that the Hero Killer is responsible. As you have said, poison was used in Principal Nezu's murder. That doesn't fit Stain's profile in the least."

Shrugging, Nemuri replied, "Well it's the best bet that we got. Anyway, Aizawa and Sekijiro said that you kids are excused from classes for the next few days due to the recent death of Nezu."

The 1-A and 1-B students broke away and proceeded to go about their own business. A good number of them were too upset about their principal dying to enjoy the fact that they had the next few days off. However, one of the girls in class 1-A, Kyoka, seemed indifferent about what had happened to the late Nezu. The musical girl walked off alone to be by herself.

"...For all of that vaunted intelligence of his, in the end he turned out to be nothing more than a dumb, cheese-obsessed rat," Kyoka spoke with a tone of cold indifference. Kyoka then took a locket out from underneath her school uniform top and opened it, revealing what was inside; a picture of Kaminari. Gently, Kyoka lovingly stroked the picture with her fingertips.

"...But then again, failing you in the final exams was pretty stupid," Kyoka said to the picture of her electric classmate, "Like hell you're a failure, Kaminari." She gently stroked Kaminari's picture in the locket again. "My sweet, perfect, beautiful Kaminari." Kyoka closed the locket back up, slipped it back into her shirt, then walked off to return to her class's dorm.

(If the 1-A and 1-B girls were all yanderes)

"Wait a minute," Kyoka in the audience began, "We're yanderes this time?! And I was the one who killed Principal Nezu in this realm because of how he failed Kaminari during the final exams?!" Sighing in a resigned tone, Kyoka said, "I am so sorry about that, Principal Nezu."

"It's...quite alright, miss Jiro," Nezu replied, "I know that you'd never do something like that for real. ...Or at least I hope you'd never be like that for real." As for Kaminari, he was a bit freaked by the idea of a girl being yandere for him, although he kept quiet.

Turning to face where Cementoss sat, Hizashi said, "Well Ishiyama, it was nice knowing you."

Giving Hizashi a curious look, Cementoss said, "What are you on about?"

"You got everything that happened here prior to your summoning magically added to your mind, so you should know that every realm showed Komori being hot for Kirishima." Gesturing to the big screen, Hizashi went on, "If the Jiro of this realm's willing to kill Nezu over failing Kaminari in the final exams, then I'm willing to bet the Komori of this realm would be willing to kill you over failing Kirishima." Over where they respectively sat on the audience, both Kirishima and Kinoko looked very uncomfortable.

Laughing off Hizashi's words, Cementoss replied, "Oh please. I highly doubt that one of Sekijiro's girls would try to murder me in this realm."

...

That night, Shihai of class 1-B was walking in some wooded area located on UA grounds, talking to Tsuyu from his rival class. Personally, Shihai wasn't like his classmate Monoma who hated 1-A as a whole; granted, the pitch-black boy did have certain notes on certain students in his rival class, but the class as a whole enjoyed non-hostile indifference from him. It was with this base level of being willing to talk to those of 1-A that Shihai had agreed to Tsuyu's request to speak to him alone.

"You said something about how you and the girls in your class are worried about me and my classmates?" Shihai asked, sounding three parts confused and seven parts curious.

The frog-esque girl nodded a few times in the affirmative. "Yes. Everyone at UA, not just us in class 1-A like I'm willing to bet Monoma may think, is hurting due to the death of Principal Nezu kero. The girls in my class and I are hoping to try and work with everyone else to try to raise spirits and help them cope."

Shihai folded his arms over his chest as he continued to follow Tsuyu. "I'm betting that a lot of your classmates in 1-B are hurting kero," Tsuyu went on, sounding casually conversational.

Nodding in agreement, Shihai remarked, "Well that goes without saying. Heh, would you believe me if I told you that Manga, Nirengeki and Jurota have all cried about Principal Nezu's death at least once per person that I've seen?"

"There's nothing wrong with a boy crying," Nemuri in the audience remarked from where she sat, "And given that this realm showed Nezu dying, all of the boys in both Sekijiro's and Aizawa's respective classes have every reason to cry. At least if you ask me about it."

"Yes, boys can have feelings too," Tsuyu said as she stopped walking, allowing Shihai to move in front of her, "The boys in my class have feelings, you know. There's Midoriya, not to mention Todoroki and Iida. Oh, there's also Tokoyami."

Shrugging indifferently, Shihai remarked, "Yeah, Monoma did say how the boys in your class are a sorry lot of-"

"My dear Tokoyami kero."

Before he was able to turn, Shihai felt a stabbing pain in his right side; appropriate, given that Tsuyu had stabbed him there with a hunting knife. She had also covered the pitch-black boy's mouth with her free hand to keep him from crying out.

"What the fuck?!" Mirko in the audience exclaimed, "Did one of Ryukyu's girls just stab that boy over another boy?!"

A bit unsettled at seeing one of her interns in the middle of committing murder, Ryukyu said, "Umm, I...I certainly hope that Tsuyu wouldn't do that for real."

"Yeah, you're telling me!" Shihai exclaimed, "Frog Girl's apparently killing me because she thinks I've slighted Tokoyami is some way!" Where they sat in the audience, Tokoyami looked rather troubled while Tsuyu shrank down into her seat out of embarrassment.

"Did you enjoy making my Tokoyami look like a fool?" Tsuyu asked as she yanked the hunting knife out of Shihai's right side before placing the tip of the blade to the right side of his neck, "Lying to him to trick him, making his own quirk act against him? He is not a fool, and treating him like he is one is a crime punishable by having your living privileges revoked kero."

Shihai was in too much pain to use his quirk to try to save himself. Not that it would have done him much good due to Tsuyu pushing the hunting knife into his neck, shoving it right on through until it pierced out the other end. Tsuyu then pushed the weapon out instead of in, making the blade slice its way out of Shihai's throat.

She allowed Shihai to pass out and die from a mix of blood loss and the fact that his throat was gouged out. When the pitch-black boy was forever still, Tsuyu dragged his remains to an incinerator that was located on campus. Tsuyu heaved the body inside, tossed in a bunch of full trash bags to cover up her dark deed, then turned it on, burning everything within to a fine ashy crisp.

...

The following morning, all of 1-A and 1-B, as well as the senseis who told them of Nezu's death, were gathered outside near the incinerator where a crew was removing a body that was burnt beyond all recognition. But on sight testing did confirm that it was a very much dead Shihai. Tsuyu's normally unreasonable expression helped her a lot in covering up the fact that she knew what exactly was up.

"Kids, I'm sorry that you all had just lost one of your own," Hizashi said in a somber, regretful tone, "And to Stain of all people."

"Are you kidding me?!" Stain in the audience snapped, "Blaming me for another killing that I had no part in!"

"What makes you think the Hero Killer is responsible for Shihai's death?" Izuku asked, "He was never reported to dispose of the bodies of those he's killed. Again, this doesn't fit the profile on him at all."

"You're also suggesting that Stain was able to sneak onto UA grounds without detection or letting any alarms go off," Tenya pointed out, "There's no way that even someone of Stain's level could break into UA."

"Well it's the best bet that we have," Nemuri replied as she and the men left, allowing the students to stay there and continue watching the team remove Shihai's remains. Tokoyami seemed a bit unsettled by the death of someone his own age, but he was cut off when Dark Shadow popped out of him and hung next to him.

The sentient quirk folded his arms over his chest as he gave off an indifferent scoff. "Good riddance, I say! That bastard was the stuff of my nightmare I tell you! Making me act against my will like some perverse puppet master."

Gasping in shock, Tokoyami scolded, "How can you say that? Shihai is dead, Dark Shadow! It is never wise to speak ill of those who are lost to the void." Tokoyami would have continued, but he was cut off when Tsuyu hugged his right arm close to her person, eliciting some playful teasing banter from Dark Shadow towards Tokoyami as Tsuyu proceeded to have the two of them follow her; likewise, Kyoka was able to take Kaminari with her.

"Well, here's hoping that those two boys are going to be okay," Hizashi in the audience remarked, "Given that they are now in the clutches of cold-blooded murderesses."

"Actually, those two boys that the yanderes are crushing on are safe," Kotaro explained from where he and Tale stood in front of the big theater screen, "Given that they are the boys that the yanderes are crushing on." Where they respectively sat in the audience, Kyoka and Tsuyu both moaned in embarrassment, while where the boys sat Kaminari and Tokoyami both looked to be uncomfortable again.

...

That evening, Nemuri was in the bathroom of her private quarters on UA grounds, wearing only a towel around her person; given that her hair was damp and her skin was wet, when clearly had just gotten out of the shower.

"A good look if you ask me," Mineta in the audience remarked, prompting a bunch of the girls to chuck stuff at him.

Sighing in an exasperated tone, Uraraka said, "I hope Mineta's death in this realm is a very painful and or embarrassing one for him."

The eighteen only hero was very clearly upset; first Nezu was killed, and now Sekijiro's boy Shihai was dead as well. Nemuri had no idea how the UA staff was going to get ahold of the escaped Hero Killer and bring him to justice for claiming the lives of Nezu and Shihai.

In the audience, Stain turned to face Nemuri and flipped her off, a dry and unamused look on his face.

As Nemuri looked at herself in the mirror above her bathroom sink, someone who had snuck up behind her quickly threw a metal collar of some kind around her neck. The collar was clearly some manner of anti-quirk tech, as Nemuri could feel her quirk being suppressed. Before she could act, Nemuri could feel someone cover her mouth with their hand and press a knife against her throat above the collar.

"Yeah, the collar is there to make sure you can't use your quirk," a female voice that was familiar to the eighteen only hero said from behind her, "It would get in the way of me getting my point across." To Nemuri's shocked surprise, Aizawa's student Mina appeared over her right shoulder. "...Wouldn't you agree, Nemuri-sensei?"

Nemuri was wide-eyed with shocked fear as she saw one of the girls from Aizawa's class clearly primed to kill her. "...You know, Nemuri-sensei," the pink-skinned girl began in a coldly calm, conversational tone, "You're actually one of my favorite teachers here at UA." Pressing the edge of the knife a bit harder against Nemuri's throat, Mina went on as a notable hint of anger entered her tone, "...Or rather, you were one of my favorite teachers. But then you had to go and fail my darling Sero during the final exams."

"Wait, so I'm yandere for Sero in this realm?" Mina in the audience said, looking more surprised than anything else. As for both Sero and Nemuri, they both looked rather uncomfortable, but for different reasons each.

"Not only did you have the audacity to say that my darling is a failure," Mina went on, "But I got it from that pervert Mineta that you provided my darling with a lap pillow." The pink-skinned girl pressed the blade against Nemuri's throat hard enough to start cutting skin, drawing a small line of blood. "Are you fucking kidding me? Are you trying to steal Sero from me, you slutty whore? You think that you're better for my darling than I am?"

Nemuri was now tearing up out of fear for what one of Aizawa's girls was going to do to her. "...You make me fucking sick, you skank." Unceremoniously, Mina ripped the knife's cutting edge across Nemuri's throat, letting it bleed out into the sink. "...Oh, and by the way, how could you pass Mineta of all people?" Mina said as Nemuri lost consciousness from blood loss before dying.

The pink-skinned girl had a look of indifferent disgust as she looked at the body of the UA teacher and pro hero that she had just killed. A good thing for Mina that she decided to wear gloves and other items that would let her mask her presence here so that the odds of her being discovered to have committed the dark deed would be lessened. But then again, there's a good chance this murder would be pinned on Stain, if the pattern that the other teachers have established holds up.

...

The following morning, the men had gathered all of the (remaining) first year hero course students to tell them of the tragic death of their teacher Nemuri. "I always knew that Stain was an unrepentant killer," Hizashi began, "But to sneak into Nemuri's private quarters and kill her right after she got out of the shower? And he even slapped a quirk-suppressing collar onto her to keep her from being able to defend herself."

"Go to hell, Present Mic," Stain in the audience scoffed in an unamused, annoyed tone as he folded his arms over his chest.

"Oh geez, I can't believe that Nemuri-sensei has been killed!" Mina said in a concerned tone as she inched closer to Sero, "This is really bad! You'll protect me, won't you Sero?"

As the girls began to panic, with Kyoka seeking protection from Kaminari and Tsuyu seeking protection from Tokoyami, the teachers got everyone to settle down, with Hound Dog explaining that UA was able to get Endeavor to agree to help track down the Hero Killer and bring him to justice for all of the killings as of late.

"Ha! I'd like to see that flaming bastard try to stop me!" Stain in the audience boasted, "A fake like him would be like a cow to the slaughter!"

...

That night in an alleyway somewhere in the city, Endeavor faced off against Stain the Hero Killer, who was accompanied by the villains Dabi and Spinner. "Your murderous rampage against UA is going to end here and now, Hero Killer!" Endeavor proclaimed, "I shall be the one to bring you and your little friends here to justice!"

"There's no such thing as real justice if a fake like you was allowed to take All Might's place as the number one," Stain spat bitterly, "People like you have no right to be heroes!"

Endeavor cranked up the heat of his flames as he prepared to attack the villains. "You will be going down here, tonight and now!" Endeavor yelled, "Only then shall-"

The flame hero was cut off when someone stabbed him in the side of his neck, surprising and paining him so much that his flames that were coming off of him fizzled out. Hanging behind the mortally wounded Endeavor, her right hand firmly grasping the handle of the dagger that had plunged into Endeavor's jugular, was class 1-B student Reiko Yanagi.

"REIKO?!" the other girls of 1-B exclaimed out of sheer surprise when they saw their classmate taking part in murdering the current number one hero. As for the ghost girl herself, she shrank down into her seat out of embarrassment.

As the villains looked on more out of shock, Endeavor coughed and gasped weakly for air as Reiko gently stroked his chin. "...You know, Endeavor, when I heard about what all you did when you were raising my sweet Shoto, beating him, abusing him, making his life a complete and absolute hell while passing it off as training, well..."

Reiko flicked the handle of the dagger in Endeavor's throat, making him jerk in pain a bit. "...I knew that there was no way that I was going to let it slide. I can't let anything bad happening to my sweet Shoto slide." She gripped the handle of the dagger and began to push it outwards. "You know, it's a real pity. I was looking forward to seeing the look on your face when Shoto and I began providing you with grandchildren. But I guess that won't be happening."

Without ceremony, Reiko pushed the dagger blade out from Endeavor's neck, gouging it out terribly and letting the flame hero fall over where he bled out on the ground in the alleyway, with only a trio of villains and a murderous girl obsessed with his son as witnesses.

"What the fuck?!" Endeavor in the audience exclaimed, "Why is it that I'm frequently killed off in these various realms?!"

Toshinori, where he sat, wore a concerned look on his face. "...This is also another realm that implies that Endeavor is an abusive parental figure."

"That's because he is," Tale remarked from where he stood in front of the big screen, "Seriously, All Might. You'd be shocked by even half of what Endeavor has done in the name of one day surpassing you as the number one." Where he sat in the in the audience, Todoroki nodded in agreement with the Realmcrafter.

As they regarded the murderous teenage girl who had just killed Endeavor, Stain, Dabi and Spinner watched as Reiko looked up from Endeavor's body and over to them. "...Sorry if I had stolen your kill, but I needed to do what I just did. My sweet Shoto deserves only the best, and this sorry sack of crap certainly doesn't fit that bill."

Holding his hands up, Dabi said, "Hey, we just wanted him dead. You saved us a lot of trouble just now by doing the deed for us." Reiko nodded once in acknowledgement before she took off, leaving the villains be.

...

The following morning, Aizawa and the others were telling the students about how Endeavor was found dead in an alleyway earlier that morning, citing his gouged out throat as the cause of his death. "Naturally, the death of Endeavor has to be the doing of Stain," Sekijiro stated, "It very clearly has to be him."

"...Okay, now this is a murder that I can realistically see Stain being responsible for," Izuku remarked.

Turning to face Todoroki, Reiko said in a tone of concern, "Are you going to be alright? I mean, your father was just murdered."

Shrugging indifferently, Todoroki replied, "Part of me is actually glad the bastard's dead. He did make my life an absolute hell growing up, all because he was obsessed with being the best."

A number of the people in the audience, including a disappointed Toshinori, all turned to look at Endeavor, who merely growled in annoyance.

As the men were trying to get the students to settle down, Toshinori came up to them with a rattled look on his face. When Aizawa, Sekijiro, Hound Dog and Hizashi all turned to face him, the former Symbol of Peace exclaimed, "Cementoss is dead!" The men all looked panicked as they went with Toshinori, the students following along behind.

They eventually reached where Cementoss was found sitting at a table in the teachers lounge, laying over the table as the spilled contents of a mug of coffee stained the late Cementoss's body. Some UA staff members were in the room, with Recovery Girl saying to the men who arrived in a grim tone, "I acted on a hunch and tested the coffee. It's laced with poison."

"Damn it!" Aizawa exclaimed, "Stain has struck again!"

Tenya, the look on his face dry and unamused, said, "...Again. The use of poison doesn't fit the Hero Killer's profile in the least."

The staff members made the students disperse, allowing them to go off as they saw fit. Going off alone, Kinoko found a secluded location where she pulled out her smartphone, opened an album, and pulled up a photo of Kirishima. "...That block-headed bastard who had the gall to fail you during finals is gone, my beloved Eijiro," Kinoko said lovingly to the photo of the crimson-haired boy, "Anyone who would try to do anything bad to you will have their warranty voided. You will be given only the best, sweet Eijiro."

In the audience, Hizashi turned to face Cementoss. "...Well, Ishiyama? Don't you have anything to share with the rest of the class?"

More annoyed at Hizashi than anything else, Cementoss folded his arms over his chest as he said, "Shut up." As for Kirishima and Kinoko, they were both embarrassed by what had just occurred, but for different reasons.

"Well there's Kirishima and Shrooms being together somehow," Bakugo remarked, "Now what I want to see is how one of the girls goes crazy and kills Grape Head." For his part, Mineta was only hoping that his death in this realm would leave at least some of his dignity.

...

Later that afternoon, the girls of the first year hero course were talking amongst themselves when they were met up by some of the boys from their respective classes. "How are you girls holding up?" Izuku asked in a concerned tone, "I mean, there have been so many deaths as of late. It's really quite concerning."

"Oh, we're really worried, Izuku," Uraraka replied, sounding very upset.

"Well if there's anything that-"

Izuku was cut off when Mineta butted in and said, "You ladies know that you can count on me to keep you company in these troubled times, right?" The purple ball-haired boy clearly sounded like he was thinking with his lower horn as he addressed the girls. All thirteen of the girls all left in disgust, leaving the boys be.

Alone with themselves, the girls vegan to complain about Mineta. "Geez, when will that pervert get it through his thick skull that none of us like him?" Yaoyorozu complained.

Nodding in agreement, Uraraka remarked, "I know! The pervert even had the gall to interrupt Izuku while he was talking!" Sighing in a love struck tone, Uraraka went on to say, "I really wanted to hear what Izuku had to say. Or just hear Izuku talk in general. He really is the best."

"Ha! Round Face has it bad for Deku!" Bakugo in the audience exclaimed as he pointed to the big screen. As for Uraraka and Izuku, they both shrank down into their respective seats, both of them having a dreading feeling on where this one was going.

As the girls talked, they stopped short when they heard a commotion coming over from the boys. They snuck over and peeked to see what was going on. As such, the girls all saw the boys chew Mineta out while an upset Izuku stood near by, looking like he was going to start crying at any moment.

"Grape Head, what the hell?" Bakugo scolded, "How could you scuttle things for Deku when he was trying to ask Round Face out?"

"Well how was I supposed to know what Izuku was going to do?" Mineta defended as the other boys were chewing him out. As for Izuku, he just stood there as he began to cry, thinking that his chances with Uraraka were shot now because of Mineta.

Over where the girls were silently observing the boys, Hagakure turned to Uraraka and said, "Oh my goodness! Izuku likes you back! Isn't that wonderful, Uraraka?"

Uraraka just stood there, a blank smiling look on her face before she finally opened her mouth to talk. "...He made Izuku cry." If one were to look closely, they could see the fires of hell burn within Uraraka's eyes.

"Ah ha-ha ha! Grape Head's fucked!" Bakugo in the audience exclaimed in clear amusement as Mineta hoped Uraraka was going to be gentle with him, while both Izuku and Uraraka looked on in worry over what was going to happen next.

...

That night, Mineta could be seen walking alone through some of the wooded area located on UA grounds, whistling to himself innocently. Suddenly, someone snuck up behind him and covered his mouth with a cloth that was damp with chloroform. Mineta tried to struggle, but his assailant's superior strength and the fact that he was ever so slowly losing consciousness made that next to impossible for him.

"Oh Mineta," Uraraka said as her face appeared from the shadows next to Minerals head, "Did you seriously think that you could get away with interrupting Izuku? Making him cry? We can't be having that. Oh no, we can't be having anything upsetting my sweet cinnamon roll. If it counts for anything though, I am going to make your death painless." Soon enough, Mineta passed out from the chloroform.

Taping Mineta's mouth shut, Uraraka used her quirk to float Mineta's body up into the nighttime skies above, intending to send him into space where he will pass out and eventually pass away from oxygen deprivation. However, as Mineta was a few miles up, his unconscious body was sucked into the engine of a passing passenger plane.

Mineta's body was shredded and wrecked, and also it scuttled that plane engine, making the plane fail and causing it to come crashing down, where it crash-landed somewhere far from Uraraka's view. A bit panicked, Uraraka quickly fled the scene.

Slowly clapping in a sarcastic manner while most of the rest of the audience were laughing their asses off, Mineta in the audience said with a dry tone matching his dry expression, "Wow, Uraraka. That was a good one. Really."

Uraraka shrank into her seat out of embarrassment, while Stain wondered sarcastically how this death was going to be pinned on him.

...

The following morning, the teachers had the first year hero course students gathered to tell them the bad news. "Kids, we regret to inform you all that your fellow student Mineta was killed last night," Hound Dog began, "When his body was sucked into one of the engines of that plane that crashed into Aldera Junior High last night, with said crash also killing every staff member who worked at Aldera over the past five years."

"Luckily, everyone on the plane miraculously survived," Aizawa pointed out.

"Now, it's very obvious that Stain is responsible for the death of Mineta by drop kicking him into that plane engine," Sekijiro said, prompting Tenya to raise his hand.

After he was called on, Tenya said with an expression as dry as his tone, "I heard about that plane crash on the news this morning. That plane was flying at an altitude of thirty-five thousand feet. That's nearly seven miles, Sekijiro-sensei."

Shrugging, the blood hero replied, "So?"

"You're trying to tell us that Stain has the physical leg strength necessary to drop kick a person of Mineta's general size and weight nearly seven miles into the air." Tenya's expression and tone made it clear that he was not going to believe this.

Nodding in confirmation, Sekijiro remarked, "Well doi. Stain obviously has that necessary strength since he was the killer."

Tenya gently shook his head as he sighed in a resigned tone. "...I'm done."

As the students dispersed, Uraraka went up to Izuku, getting his attention. "Hey Izuku, I was wondering if you were free to help me with something." Izuku, surprised that Uraraka wanted his help with something, agreed to go along. Giggling cutely and happily, Uraraka grabbed ahold of Izuku's right arm and hugged it close to her person, making the green-haired boy blush heavily as Uraraka took him away to be alone with him.

FIN

"...Wow, the UA teachers of that realm were incredibly stupid," Stain in the audience remarked, "Blaming me for every death that occurred. At least the students showed some competence to make up for it."

Gently shaking his head, Tenya remarked, "I can't believe that I'm saying this, but I agree with Stain."

"Well here's hoping that there's a higher level of general competence in the next realm," Kotaro said from where he stood in front of the big theater screen, with Tale nodding in agreement.

END OF CHAPTER

Author's notes;

Yeah, this was a fun chapter to write; it was also a fairly long one to write, too. Fun fact; I got the inspiration for this chapter after reading 'Overprotective Ochako' by EmperorNefarious1. If you want to find it, I have it on my favorite stories list. I know some people wanted tsundere girls, but I wanted to go in this direction instead. Anyway, I'm going to brainstorm the next chapter for this story; as always, I'm open to suggestions from you guys.

Take care.