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"IT'S SO GOOD!"

The shout echoed over the mess hall as Kirishima and Kaminari dug into the bowls of rice.

"Clay pot? CLAY POT!" the blond exclaimed, Kirishima turning to Pixie-bob as she passed.

"Was this rice cooked in a clay pot?"

"Yes, why?" the woman asked, a look of confusion on her face, "You guys get weirdly enthusiastic about rice."

"Hey Kouta," Mandalay called, "Could you haul those veggies for me?"

Izuku watched out of the corner of his eyes as the child snorted, then picked up the box and shuffled out of the room.

"I wonder what's up with him," Izuku muttered under his breath, jumping when Shinso elbowed him in the side.

"Quit talking," the purple-haired teen muttered through his food.

Izuku just grinned as he went back to eating, snatching a piece of meat out of Bakugo's chopsticks before the blond could lift it to his mouth, causing him to screech at the green-haired teen in anger.


"The girls are just on the other side of that wall."

"Izuku, no!" Iida shouted as he rushed over to the boy who was lounging in the bath, grinning as every other male all turned their attentions to the large wooden structure, "You should not be talking about such things!"

"What? I told you back at Kiyashi, I'm just a hormonal teen," Izuku laughed, "But there's no danger of me actually peeking. Not without their permission, at least."

"PERMISSION?!" Iida squawked, "Why would they give you permission to…to peek at them?!"

"I'm cool with it!" Mina's voice called from over the wall, all the boys freezing as they looked at the top of it.

"Mina, no!" several female voices shouted as they heard splashing.

"Mina yes!" the pink-skinned girl shouted back.

"Well, that's one down," Izuku chuckled, drawing Iida's attention back to him as the blue-haired teen began scolding his classmate.

"Is it always like this?" Shinso grumbled as he slid deeper into the hot water.

"Oh yeah," Kaminari laughed, "Izuku just likes messing with Iida."

"And it's not like I can do anything with the guard dog up there," Izuku laughed, "I like having my balls unpunched, thank you! Right Kouta?"

"Go to hell!" the boy shouted as he stuck his head out from behind the wall.

"Been there, done that, couldn't find the t-shirt stand!" Izuku called back as he grinned at the boy.

Kota scoffed as he spun on his heel, slamming his other foot down as he glared out over the forest. He didn't notice that he was standing too close to the edge of the small platform he was stationed on, his foot slipping off the edge as he began to topple backwards.

"AAAH!" he screamed as he fell, closing his eyes for a moment before he felt something grab him, his body going light as he began to float upwards.

"You okay?" Izuku asked as Kota opened his eyes, blinking in surprise as they two of them floated up towards the top of the wall, "That could have been a nasty fall."

"Let go of me!" Kota yelled, struggling out of the older boy's grip, "I didn't need you help!"

"Oh hey!" they heard Mina shout again, "Looks like Midori really did come to peek!"

The two blinked as they stared down into the girls' side of the bath, Mina giving them a thumbs up as she sat on a rock, the other girls staring at them with bright blushes on their faces. Kota's face went bright red as blood dripped from his nose, the child suddenly passing out in Izuku's arms as the teen looked at him worriedly.

"Uhm, I'm just going to take him back to Mandalay," he called as he began to float downwards, before grinning at the girls, "Oh, and thanks for the show!"

He barely managed to duck behind the wall as wash tubs and soap bottles began flying at him, most of the girls shouting and screaming at him in embarrassment. Mina just grinned as she stretched on her rock, slipping back into the water.


"Yeah, seems like he passed out from seeing the girls," Izuku hummed as he laid Kota on the couch in the manager's office, Mandalay looking over the boy in worry, "Can't blame him, girls these days sure do develop quickly."

"That isn't something you should be saying," the older woman sighed as she stroked Kouta's face gently, "Make sure you apologise to them, okay."

"Of course," Izuku said seriously, "What do you take me for? A pervert?"

"With you? I honestly don't know," Mandalay replied, before looking back at Kouta, "You know, his parents' were Heroes too."

"Mandalay's cousins," Pixie-bob interjected as she walked into the room holding a tray of hot drinks, "They were Kouta's parents. They…died in the line of duty."

"Oh," Izuku muttered, looking back down at the sleeping boy.

"It was two years ago," Mandalay sighed, "They died protecting civilians from a Villain. An honourable death for a Hero but try explaining that to a child."

"Yeah, I can guess how that'd go," Izuku sighed, "But you guys are Heroes too. Does that mean he hates you as well?"

"I wouldn't say "hate"," Mandalay replied, "More like tolerates. I don't think he likes us very much, but he has nowhere else to go."

"Poor kid," Izuku muttered, before turning to Mandalay and bowing, "I'm sorry to have made you worry about him. I'll head out now."

"Not a problem," the older woman chuckled sadly, "I'll make sure he's alright then put him to bed."

"Okay, goodnight."


"I'm truly sorry."

The girls looked at the boy on the floor in front of the door to their room, kneeling in the seiza position as he pressed his forehead to the floor.

"I had no right to look at any of you, and I deeply apologize for my actions."

"Well," Momo muttered as she stood in the doorway, the rest of the girls from both classes peering over her shoulder, "At least you came to apologize."

"So, you're going to forgive him? Just like that?" Kendo asked as she stepped up beside Momo, "I mean, that's kind of noble, but still..."

"Well, it was mostly by accident," Tsuyu croaked, "He was just trying to save Kouta."

"Forgiveness is a virtue of the Lord," Ibara chimed in.

"I wouldn't mind him seeing me naked," Setsuna chuckled, making the other girl's turn to look at her, "What?"

"I wouldn't mind seeing you naked either," Izuku said as he looked up, grinning before the girls shot him a look, the boy slamming his head back down with an audible thump, "Sorry!"

"Well, as I said before, at least you came to apologize," Momo sighed, "I can appreciate that."

"But we should still punish him!" Mina called as she slung an arm over Momo's shoulder, a devilish grin on her face, "How about a night-time run."

"That seems a little too simp-," Kendo started.

"In the nude."

The girls fell silent as they all looked at the boy in front of them, who was sitting up now, a look of resignation on his face as he stood, already beginning to pull his shirt off.

"Mina! No!" Momo cried, covering her eyes as Izuku continued to strip, starting to pull off his pants.

"Why not?" the pink-skinned girl asked, "He saw us naked, it's only fair we get to see what he has to offer!"

"I have a better idea," Ochako suddenly said, Izuku freezing as his face paled, looking at her pleadingly, "How about I tell all of you about the time he accidentally stole a penguin."

"He what?!" the girls shouted, Izuku falling back to the floor as he begged.

"Ochako! Please, no! Anything but that! I'll run a dozen laps of the forest naked! A hundred! Just don't tell them about that!"

"Oh no, now I want to know even more!" Mina gasped as she shot off Momo's shoulder, grinning at the brunette, who was smirking, "Spill it, Chako!"

The door slid shut, Izuku whining and begging as he listened to the girls inside chatting, shuddering as their voices became hushed.

"NOOOO!" Izuku wailed as he collapsed against the door, sliding down the wood before an irate voice spoke.

"What the hell are you doing here? And why are you half naked?" Pixie-bob growled, "Would you all just shut up! I need my beauty sleep!"


"Morning kids," Shota sighed as he looked out over the tired looking students, noticing how the girls kept glancing at Midoriya and snickering. Shaking his head, he continued, "Today the real training begins. Ideally, you'll emerge from this stronger. Strong enough to earn your provisional licenses."

The class seemed to perk up at that, Shota nodding as he carried on speaking.

"More specifically, there's a growing hostile force out there," he said as he glanced at Midoriya again, the boy nodding to him, "Some of you have already encountered it, in ways we had hoped you wouldn't. That being said, this training camp will help sharpen you in preparation to face it, so get ready to work hard."

The class nodded as one, Shota pulling something from his pocket as he tossed it to Bakugo.

"Bakugo, you remember your score from the first test? It was 705.2 metres, let's see how much you've grown."

"GO TO HELL!" the boy screamed as he launched the ball into the air, a wicked grin on his face.

"709.6 metres," Shota sighed as he held up his phone, the students staring in surprise.

"Not much further," Sero muttered as the blond glared at his hand in confusion and anger.

"Right," Shota said flatly, "You have been through a lot these past three months, undoubtably you've all grown. But you've mostly only improved in technique and mental strength. And your bodies a bit, I guess."

"What does this mean, Sensei?" Midoriya asked carefully, the older man letting a wide grin stretch across his face.

"Simple, starting today we're going to train your quirks," he said, "This is going to be so hard that you'll wish you were dead. That being said, do your best to stay alive!"


The students of class B stared in shock at the sight before them. It was almost like something out of a horror movie, the entirety of class A spread out over a small mountain range. They could see Ochako rolling around in a massive, inflated ball, Todoroki and Bakugo both using baths, the blond shoving his hands into boiling water as the two-toned boy released gouts of flame and ice around him. Several other members of the class were spread out over the area, also being worked to the bone to improve their quirks. A terrifying wail echoed out of a dark cave nearby, quickly followed by Midoriya bolting out of the cave and sprinting towards Ochako, his face haggard as he clambered up the hill after her, jumping inside an inflated ball of his own, both rolling down the hill again. A shrill whistle echoed over the area, half the students stopping their activities and rushing over to Shinso, who was lying on the ground clutching his head. The purple-haired boy staggered to his feet and said something, the ten students all answering, their expressions going blank, before they popped back, the boy letting out a grunt of pain as he fell back to the ground, the rest returning to their posts as they continued working on their own quirks.

They could only stare and shudder as Vlad King explained how they were going to improve their quirks.

"Quirks are like muscles. The more you use them, the stronger they'll get!" the towering man said, "So it's time to push beyond your limits!"

"But how will six Pros oversee us all?" Kendo asked, "There are forty students here."

"That's why we have these ladies," Aizawa grumbled as he walked up, hands in his pockets, the class turning to see the Wild Wild Pussycats standing in their signature pose.

"We're going to use our quirks to help keep track of you all! Give out advice and strengthen your bodies and quirks!" the four shouted, Tiger grinning menacingly as he called the physical fighters over.

"What is Izuku doing?" Neito asked, watching as the boy leapt from the ball, staggering as though dizzy, before joining Sato and Yaoyorozu at a nearby table and stuffing protein bars in his mouth as metal bars started emerging from his skin.

"Midoriya's training is special. Because he can copy quirks, he has to be able to withstand any kind of drawback they may have," Aizawa explained, his trademark creepy grin spreading across his face, "Which means you'll be joining him soon enough!"

OMAKE

Inko Midoriya Moms UA Part 2

"Oh, there you are, Kayama-san!" Midnight stopped at the call, turning to see a familiar head of dark green hair bobbing towards her.

"What can I do for you, Midoriya-san?" Midnight hummed as the short woman jogged up to her, pausing for a moment to catch her breath.

"I just finished this for you!" the woman said proudly, digging around in her bag, pulling out a massive piece of fabric.

Midnight stared at the thick and puffy sweater that the mother held up in front of her. It was a very pretty shade of purple but looked like it would cover her up to her knees if she put it on.

"Would you mind trying it on?"

"Right now?" Midnight hummed, taking the sweater, and looking at it as the shorter woman nodded enthusiastically, "Alright."

Nemuri slipped the massive piece of clothing over her head, and immediately sighed in delight. It was just so comfy; she didn't want to ever take it off!

"I made it just for you," Inko said happily, "It's just that you always look so cold in your costume, so I thought I'd make you something to keep you warm."

"I…I love it! Thank you!" the woman said, hugging the mother tightly.

"You're welcome!" Inko replied, "Now, have you seen Maijima-san? I think he's hiding from me."