Bakugou

As much as I yelled at them, they were just sticking like leeches to me.

– They are students of Masegaki Elementary – continued the anthropomorphic killer whale – You must make them trust you. – Damn, from clown to babysitter. This damn course was pushing me to the limit.

– AND THE DUEL TO THE DEATH?! – My scream made one of the dwarfs' cry.

– You made him cry – another complained. If he was to pass this exam, he had to be "gentler" with them. Thinking about this just reminded me of Deku's nerd.

– Don't cry! – I ordered, no results

– There are people like that – the voice came from a microbe leaning on the wall. – Adults who believe that yelling will get everything they want, that's why they don't inspire us. – It reminded me of the copier from 1 – B.

Looking around, they all dealt as best they could with the shrew gang. Shoto was besieged by the monsters regarding his accessories, whose conclusions might not have been so extravagant… The bald–headed guy was a punching bag and the other one was just lascivious squeezing aberrations against his chest.

Distracted watching the others, a couple of the mini demons took my grenades and started running. I was tempted to activate them, but to vary Shoto's voice telling me that seriously injuring innocents was illegal, he held me back. I don't understand what the hell they wanted us to do with these dwarves. And as if it had read my mind, I received the answer.

– They must collaborate to win the heart of the class – Again?!

– Will we be babysitters?! – I protested only for him to turn his back on me.

The supervisors, the meatball–quirked jerk, All Might and Endeavor had their eyes on us. When the voice of the cockatoo we have pro teacher exploded the speakers

– LET'S RAISE THOSE MOODS! – damn – The battle between the children and the aspiring heroes started – just a click, and this would all end before they noticed it, but we can't hurt them, but make them feel confident and inspired ... How the hell were we going to do that!?

– Give me that back! They are not toying! – while avoiding the miscreants as in a minefield.

– Why did you let them take them off? – it was Shoto, being caught by two insects

– I took them off because they are dangerous! – passing by the exhibitionist

– Approaching their hearts is something very ambiguous – the monster in front of him only growled at him

– The little fish don't know what to do! – I'd call them piranhas. I don't know which was more annoying, the screaming of the tadpoles or the damn unnecessary narration from Present Mic – what should they do? What do you propose, teacher? The woman could barely speak, and he wouldn't blame her. Having to deal with this ordeal on a daily basis must have been exhausting.

– The first courses are key to developing personality. Quirks are very influential, so therapy is done. – Her eyes were puffy. – We support them to maintain a healthy mind, but it is not a perfect method. The children in this class closed their hearts to us. – She was about to collapse. – I know it is my responsibility, but I thought that interacting with those who also pursue their dream would motivate them to improve. – This was a burden.

– Enough of nonsense – Shoto sat up looking straight ahead. – They need help

– We have to become his friends, right? – continued the other – Come on!

– Let's finish watching these brats soon, to get the hell out of it!

– Bakugou is talking nonsense again! – and then I'm going to explode that cockatoo's microphone

– The teacher is ignored because she doesn't fulfill her role as leader. They control her. And something tells me that the ringleader of all this is among them – and I already had an idea of who it could be.

– But what will we do once we identify it? – his monotonous voice caught my attention

– We will submit it to give an example – relaxing my knuckles – The most effective thing is to make him see how insignificant it is!

– We have to become their friends! – the aeolian insisted on that stupidity.

I approached the dwarves to see who would be the bravest.

– Who is the strongest? I dare him to face me!

– I don't think that works! – damn the moment he got a mic

– Those old–fashioned and violent ideas ... – Got you. It was the miniature version of the annoying class 1 – B – They reveal what they have here – pointing to his hundred

– He said it very clearly! – and from the speakers came comments that nobody cared

– Come out and face me! – I challenged him

– Bakugou – now it was strange that he called me that, after using my first name

– Violence isn't in fashion – the other also tried to stop me

– IT MUST BE!

– We shouldn't intimidate them if we want to make them our friends – the bald guy already seemed repetitive. – You want to be a hero?! – He approached the brats and several began to apply. I want to be a hero too! But the most important thing is to have passion. – Despite the idiot of his speech, it seemed to work. – Heroes protect everyone's smiles. Do you think they can be one if they sadden the teacher?

– No ... – it was causing an effect – But if you are here it is because you caused problems for the teachers and officials. – And so, the insignificant advance went to hell. Damn, I would have preferred a duel to the death.

– I'm sorry! – humiliating himself to the height of microbes

– When I was a child, primary school wasn't like this

– That's why we must resort to violence!

– Bakugou, no – he reproached me

– What? This is how parents raised me

– That explains a lot ... – looking away from me to look ahead. – There is another way.

– Really? So, give us a demonstration, scholar – he got closer to them

– I'm a student at U.A. Academy, Shoto. My father is the current hero number one, Endeavor, but I hate him ... – He began to tell them about his life. It was too dense at times and unsurprisingly it didn't turn out like whatever I had imagined.

– Better luck next time – Approaching him, who was still crestfallen. I wanted to stroke hisr hair, but held back.

This was useless.

– They are trying to present themselves in the normal way. Why not better teach them our quirks? – Actually, that didn't sound bad. At last the blond was saying something meaningful.

– They like to put us in trouble. Give us a practical demonstration!

– Let's do it! – The corpulent guy seconded and then the group of miscreants rose up against us

– Come here brats! I'm waiting for you – smoke was coming out of my palms waiting for ignition. But I just finished my dialogue, to be attacked by a purple sphere that I managed to dodge, but that undid my mask. Damn dwarf, he was going to pay me.

Shortly after all the brats began to use their quirks, in a relentless attack. Smoke, petals, rings of light, even wooden hammers were coming our way. What kind of quirks are those?! An explosion caused by a tank coming out of the mouth of a little monster was what concluded the siege. A FUCKING EXPLOSION! This was already the last straw.

– But what does this mean? When I was your age, I wasn't that powerful, physically, legally, or mentally – nor are you now.

– They attack without regard – the smoke dissipated around. – How arrogant! – joke

– They seem to think they are invincible – Shoto was just as calm and unflappable as usual

– I don't want to fight; I want to become their friend – I'm sick of the bald guy – Let's make them see it!

– Wait, we can't be hostile. – The blonde stopped him, and I hate to admit she was right.

– I knows. That's why we'll make them think we're cool. So, if they are defeated by someone they despise, they will feel terrible. We must create the opposite effect

– At that rate those children ... – the bald guy interrupted me – They will end up causing problems like me in the exam. I don't want the same thing to happen again.

– No. – Shoto condescended him. That smile was my weakness. – Even we can expand the vision of those children. And another attack held back by a wall of ice, demonstrating its incredible reflexes.

– Our quirks didn't hurt them. – Of course not. They are like flies in a spider web. – Let's show them all our power!

– I'll go – one of the bland ones approached us – Queen Beam! – She was addressing ... him. When I tried to get closer, the lascivious woman came forward and blew in the direction of the attack covering her body, creating an illusion… unexpected

– Hey... I want to see your pretty face. Don't spoil it with wrinkles. – a brand new illusion of Shoto appeared once the smoke cleared. The cell was shocked to see it, and I don't blame it, but I was rather on the verge of a fit of laughter.

– "I want to see your pretty face" – I imitated, and then chuckled – Glamoroki is great! – while I couldn't contain my laughter

– Was it so funny? – The aforementioned was still as dense, but looking at it was happy. Damn, if I lost concentration I was going to be exposed.

– I wish someone would tell me that, although I'm sure Todoroki has someone to tell… – That put me in an involuntary state of alert. Stupid illusionist.

– Let's continue with my main idea – and he kept insisting. We agreed and the very moron created a blizzard raising the spawn.

– Your quirks are incredible, I don't doubt it, but you must learn to use them better! Here we go!

– The truth is that this place is somewhat boring – the other blew in the direction of the tadpoles, creating an aurora borealis. Needless to say, not only were the brats in awe, Shoto also contemplated the scene for a moment ... I need to focus. He, likewise, froze a structure in the form of ice slides of considerable height, freezing in them the remains of the quirks of the brats. He even created circles of fire; it was amazing.

The bald guy controlled the direction of the air, guiding the children, while I was observing the panorama. Now it was really working, they were enthralled watching others participate in whatever was happening.

– We could not create such a complex shape, so we used your quirks as a basis. – The bicolor commented looking at the structure. – You have very good quirks. – He concluded, to be surrounded by others who wanted to participate. – Get in line. – I looked around for the blond who seemed to lead the rest. He was set aside to the side of the structure, and I decidedly approached him.

– Hey, join you too – taking him by the arm.

– What do you do?! Let go! You are inferior!

– You're the boss, right? – He stopped – If you continue to despise everyone, you will not see your own weakness. – I remembered the damn Deku and the time Shoto kept me company in the temple during the electrical storm. – It's advice from someone older. Remember it. – convinced, it was easier to bring him to the front. – Bald, Todoroki!

– I'm not bald! – lifting the child. – Let's collaborate to create something even better! A roller coaster!

– I don't think that's possible – objected the other, creating a small flame in his left hand. From the Sports Festival until now, he was happy using it and that made me happy too.

– I asked them to collaborate to win the hearts of the children, and they fulfilled such an abstract assignment well – the stupid one always knew. The professional hero brought us together to give us the results. – You passed the test successfully – This was what I was waiting for from the start. – Don't forget what you learned today and keep trying ... Ruffians! – His posture changed out of nowhere. But little or nothing mattered to me, I was finally done with the damn extracurricular course!

We change into our uniforms to get out of that damn place.

– I've been thinking about it and I think I like you. – Approaching Shoto – And I think our quirks are compatible.

– I see

– Hey Bakugou, you are very handsome when you are quiet. You should do it more often ... – The lascivious one was bothering again – Although I think I'm the only one to notice it, right?

– Shut up!

At the entrance, the teachers, Shiketsu's meatball and Shoto's old man were waiting for us. They seemed to be having a conversation.

– What are you talking about? – the blonde approached them

– We were talking about you, idiot!

– Me?

– This time the league got involved with another academy other than the U.A. And it was only from the relationship formed by the exam for the provisional license. – All Might commented – We are sharing information.

– We are thinking of proposing a joint training – commented the other teacher

– I'm going to defeat you again, unhappy

– You still have that vulgar language!

– Look who's talking – the meatball guy looked at me with disdain, but I couldn't help looking away from Shoto, who was talking to his father. I wasn't listening to the conversation, but at the attempt of a caress, he brusquely removed his old man's hand; he was frowning. Although, thinking about it, the strange thing would be the opposite, thinking about the last meeting they had.

– I'm proud of you, son. – His voice stood out from the rest. – I want to become a hero that you're proud of. – Shoto just put a hand behind his neck.

– Do what you want. – And then the bald guy approached them after hitting his head on the pavement. What a weird guy. Shoto stepped away from both of them, and as I approached him, after glancing briefly over his shoulder at the man, a slight upward curve formed on his lips.

Maybe their relationship is improving somehow.


I've never thought comedy is my strong suit, but I hope I got a few laughs out of you reading.

Fact # 41

This is one of the chapters that I like the most in anime. Bakugou can make that face at will and reserves it for himself.

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