Me: Hello everybody, my name Tokusatsu Universe and welcome back to Toku no Hero Academia! Now for this chapter it will cover 5, 6, and 7 basically the Quirk Apprehension Test arc.

Milarqui: And I am the one making sure that tenses actually follow a rational pattern. Seriously, for a Grammar Nazi like me it was terrifying.

Chapter 3: Quirk Test

"You weren't kidding when you said we have an interesting crop this year."

The practical test had ended a few hours before, and the examiners were now looking at the scores the candidates had earned.

"This one kid in particular, Midoriya... he broke pretty much every record we have for the practical Entrance tests," Present Mic said.

1st - Midoriya Izuku: Villain 100, Rescue 70

2nd - Iida Tenya: Villain 52, Rescue 40

3rd - Bakugo Katsuki: Villain 77, Rescue 0

4th - Kirishima Eijiro: Villain 39, Rescue 35

5th - Uraraka Ochaco: Villain 28, Rescue 45

6th - Shiozaki Ibara: Villain 36, Rescue 32

7th - Kendo Itsuka: Villain 25, Rescue 40

8th - Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu: Villain 49, Rescue 10

9th - Tokoyami Fumikage: Villain 47, Rescue 10

10th - Awase Yosetsu: Villain 50, Rescue 6

"The only sad thing is that the third ranked examinee, this Bakugo Katsuki, did not score a single Rescue point during the entire test. If it weren't for his Villain points, he would not be in – and even that was not enough to get him the 2nd rank, though."

Everybody nodded in agreement at the Voice Hero's words, while All Might sat back, watching the judges' analysis as he went deep in thought.

That had happened five days before, and now Yagi Toshinori – better known by his Pro Hero name, All Might – stood at the cleaned Dagobah Municipal Beach Park as he watched the ocean waters come and go under the light of the crescent moon in the sky.

"Hey, Yagi-sama!" Izuku called out, and Toshinori smiled as he saw his successor had just arrived.

"Ah, young Midoriya, I see you have received my text," He said as Izuku approached him. "Congratulations on passing the exam and figuring out the bluff."

"Thanks, but I couldn't have done the latter without a friend's help," Izuku said. "The big surprise was that you are going to be teaching at U.A."

Toshinori nodded.

"That's right, I will be guiding the newest generation of heroes to make a brighter future."

"That's great! Guess I should start to get ready for when the first day starts," Izuku said, rubbing the back of his head while smiling.

"If you want my suggestion, you should continue to master One for All while you still have the time, the better control you have for that the better it will be for you," Toshinori suggested, and Izuku nodded. Smiling, he decided it was time for both of them to rest. "Alright, farewell then, young Midoriya."

From his position at the beach, Izuku waved at the leaving Toshinori, deciding to stay for a few minutes before returning home.

In the distance, a couple that had decided to have a nice night stroll had witnessed (but not heard) the encounter.

"What do you think they were talking about?" The girl asked.

"I have no idea," The boy replied.

First day of the school year

The day had finally come. Today, Izuku started his first year in U.A. High School, and he was looking at himself, wearing the school uniform: a light gray blazer with dark turquoise trimmings over a white dress shirt and dress pants, along with a red tie he had not managed to tie up properly in spite of all his efforts. On his feet were his favorite red boots with white soles laced up to the top, and on the back his green backpack, decorated with pin buttons, stickers and keychains of every Tokusatsu franchise he had seen.

"I'm heading out, Mom," Izuku called as he prepared to leave.

"Izuku, honey!" Izuku looked at her as she smiled. "Good luck out there. I know you can do it, show them what you are made of!"

Izuku grinned confidently and nodded.

"Right, I will!" He repiled as he opened the door and left his house.

When he did it, Inko's smile turned a bit more devious.

"And make sure you get me a lot of grandkids to spoil while you are at it..." She whispered, making a small cackle now that her son could not hear her.

Izuku felt a slight sudden shudder as he began to run downstairs, but not seeing its source he shrugged and walked to the bus station. Once he boarded the bus he knew would leave him near his new high school, he pulled out his cellphone and decided he had enough time to watch an episode of Shuriken Sentai Ninninger. He knew he was getting strange looks as he watched one of his favorite Tokusatsu series, but he paid them no mind, only disconnecting from it when the end credits rolled, just in time to arrive to his bus stop. Getting off the bus, he walked the rest of the distance, and was happy to meet Itsuka, Momo and Ochaco waiting for him at the entrance.

"Morning!" He greeted, and the girls smiled at him.

"Morning, Izu-kun!" Itsuka said.

"Morning, Deku-kun!" Ochaco chirped.

"Good morning to you too, Izuku-kun," Momo replied.

"So, where is Tenya-san?" Izuku asked, wondering where their overachiever friend was now.

"He got here earlier than us, so he's probably already waiting in the classroom," Momo explained.

"1-A, right?"

"Yes," Momo and Ochaco said at the same time, causing them to look at each other and narrow their eyes. Izuku wondered about this strange behavior.

"Just the bad luck that I was put in 1-B," Itsuka said, sighing and pouting.

"Hey, don't worry, we will still see each other at lunch time, and there might be joint classes after all," Izuku replied, patting her on the shoulders and drawing a greater pout out of her.

"I guess we should get going, we don't want to be late for our first day," Itsuka said, and the others nodded. Entering the building, they picked an elevator that would take them to the top floor, where their classrooms were. As it lifted off, Izuku groaned, causing the three girls to look at him.

"What's wrong, Deku-kun?" Ochaco asked.

"I just realized something – Bakugo will likely be in the same class as me," He replied, looking up in annoyance. "This is going to be a long semester."

"Don't worry about him. Just ignore the guy, he's not worth the effort or the time," Itsuka told him, patting him on the shoulder for reassurance.

"I hope so," Izuku muttered as the door finally opened, showing that their classes were in different directions.

"See you later, Izu-kun," Itsuka said, hugging him tightly. Behind his back, Itsuka flared a victorious smile at Momo and Ochaco, who huffed in jealousy before she released him, going her way while the other three went theirs.

Opening the door to classroom 1-A, Izuku rolled his eyes and shook his head in disappointment at the sight within: Momo and Ochaco peered over his shoulders to see what was going on.

"Don't put your feet on the desk! That's disrespectful!"

"I can do what I fucking want, Four Eyes! What kind of middle school are you from, huh?"

It was, obviously, Bakugo sitting on a chair, his feet on the desk like he cared for nothing in the world, while Tenya reamed him off for his actions.

"My name is Iida Tenya, and I'm from Soumei Junior High School!" Tenya replied, standing stiffly.

"Soumei, huh?" Katsuki replied, putting his feet off the desk and leaning forward with a savage grin. "Seems like I've got a reason to fucking kill you after all, elitist know-it-all!"

"A reason to kill me?" Tenya flinched back, a horrified expression in his face as he looked at Katsuki. "You threaten my life and yet you have the gall to claim wanting to be a hero?"

Momo and Ochaco did an impressive coordinated facepalm at watching the scene.

"I can see what you meant earlier, Izuku-kun," Momo sighed. Tenya seemed to have heard her, because he looked at them and walked over to their group.

"I am glad to see you all made it!" He said.

"Yeah. I'm guessing that having to experience Bakugo first hand was not fun, wasn't it?"

"Indeed! He is truly an unpleasant person to talk to or being around!" The bespectacled boy remarked.

"As always, Tenya-san..." Izuku muttered quietly.

That was the moment Bakugo turned to glare at his former friend, with hatred he had never felt before as his hands started to smoke. He had believed himself to be at the top of the candidates, only to find out that not only had Deku ranked number one with more than twice his points, but so had the guy that had tried to order him around. Ever since he learned that, he had become livid that, even after everything he had done, Deku had not only been unfazed by it, but he continued to ignore him.

'Just you wait! I'm going to fucking kill you, Deku!' He thought as he watched him talk to the glasses boy and two girls who were pretty but clearly extras that stuck to Deku's ass for whatever reason.

Izuku's talk with his friends was interrupted when the door opened.

"This is not a place to socialize and find buddies..." The newcomer, a black-haired man with half-lidded eyes that seemed to be encased in a yellow sleeping bag said, as he pulled a juice pouch from within his sleeping bag. "This is the course of heroes!"

The man drank the entire pouch in one epic go before getting out of the sleeping bag, showing his ragged black outfit, dark boots, utility belt and scarf, and he walked behind his desk. Immediately, everyone took to their seats, figuring this had to be their homeroom teacher.

'Who is this guy?' Izuku wondered, trying to think which of the hundreds of heroes he knew fit with the man's description.

"Eight seconds. That's how long it took you lot to settle down from the moment I arrived. Life is short, and you kids are irrational enough as it is," He said, and everyone felt an eyebrow involuntarily rise as the man kept talking.

"I am Aizawa Shota, your homeroom teacher." The teacher pulled out a blue and white PE uniform from his sleeping bag. Everyone wondered where that had been, but no one was brave enough to ask. "Put on your PE uniforms and go to the sports field."

The students could only think one thing.

'What?'

Toshinori was taking the time to study the files of the forty students he was going to be teaching classes for, making notes about all of them, before looking over Izuku's file and checking who was his homeroom teacher.

As soon as he did, he pinched the bridge of his nose in displeasure.

"They have Aizawa-san. Are they in for a rude awakening," He muttered. Aizawa and he had never been in the best of terms, and he knew of his incredibly strict ways. "Let's hope Midoriya-san doesn't have to use One for All too much..."

Soon, all of Class 1-A had followed their teacher's order, and they were in the sports field, a place so large that could cover several football fields. Izuku decided to make some stretches, ignoring how the females in his class were gazing at him, especially Momo and Ochaco, who took note of the other girls, feeling that the 'competition' might rise if they were not careful.

"I guess that we're going to do a test to measure our Quirks?" Izuku wondered aloud, still stretching. "And so early in the year. Strange..."

"But... what about the initiation ceremony? Or the meeting with the guidance counselor?" Ochaco asked in a quiet tone, struggling not to show too much interest in Izuku's muscles.

"If all of you want to be heroes, then the time spent in such events would be a waste," Aizawa said, looking over his shoulder. "U.A. gives us teachers the freedom to do whatever we deem necessary, and I believe that the sooner you do this, the better."

Turning around, Aizawa faced his pupils, most of whom felt a shiver going down their spines: this was someone who did not tolerate fools at all.

"Today, all of you will undergo eight activities that you have done in middle school, but this time you will be using your Quirks, so you can test out your actual performance level," He explained, looking over the group of students before settling on Izuku.

"Midoriya. What was your record in softball pitch?" He asked.

"Ninety-seven meters, sensei," Izuku replied, ignoring Katsuki's growl: that had been quite the bad shock for him, when he lost that 'competition' by more than five meters.

Aizawa nodded and pulled a softball out of a bag he had with him, tossing it to Izuku.

"Stand in that circle and throw it as far as you can, but using your Quirk this time. As long as you don't exit the circle, you can do whatever you want. Don't hold back," He ordered. Izuku checked with his eyes to note their teacher was quite sure about it, and he resigned himself as Aizawa held a tablet to measure.

"Well, let's do this..." Izuku took a deep breath, entered the circle and his right arm began to glow yellow green from the shoulder to the tip of his fingers, causing most of his classmates to watch in awe.

"What is that glowing stuff on his arm?" A spiky red-haired boy asked, looking intently at Izuku. "That looks awesome!"

"That would be Help, one of his Quirk's aspects," Momo explained, smiling as she took in her friend. "It allows him to augment or heal himself and others, as well as weaken anyone."

"Really? That looks really interesting..." One of the girls, the one with jack-like earlobes, commented.

"Wait, you said it's an aspect," A short cute girl that resembled a frog interrupted, putting a finger under her chin in reflection. "Does that mean there is more to his Quirk than that?"

"Yes, there is. I think I'll let him explain later, since he knows it all much better than I do, but from what he has told me, his Quirk, which he calls 'Superpower', is in my opinion one of the strongest Quirks I have ever heard about," She admitted.

"Wow! If it is that powerful, it's got to be the coolest Quirk I've ever seen before!" A blond-haired guy with a black lightning mark on his hair exclaimed.

Katsuki's eyebrows twitched as he heard his classmates talk. No matter what, he refused to believe that Deku's Quirk was the strongest.

Izuku was ready, and he pulled everything in. Red veins and green lightning flowed over his right arm, combining with the already present energy, and as he pulled his hand back Aizawa could actually smell ozone. Then Izuku threw the ball, and broke the sound barrier.

The shockwave created by the ball's absurdly high speed was big enough to throw a large dust cloud over his classmates and teacher, who were left temporarily deafened from the explosion.

When the dust settled down and their ears stopped ringing, they looked up to see Izuku standing still within the circle, the ground completely bereft of dust and a smoking yet still fine-looking arm.

Aizawa looked down at the tablet, to see how far the ball had landed, and he felt his eyebrow lifting in surprise.

2077.5 meters.

"That's so awesome! I wanna try it!" The girl with pink hair and skin declared, grinning with excitement as Izuku rolled his arm and dispersed some more yellow energy on it.

"That's insane!" The blond-haired boy said.

"What in the..." The red-haired boy muttered.

"It looks fun, you say?" Aizawa asked, gazing at the girl with an intimidating expression he then turned to the rest. "So, were you planning to spend your three years here having 'fun'? What happened to becoming heroes?"

The students went silent as they felt like a waterfall of cold water fell on their backs.

"Fine then," Aizawa said. "Since that's the way it will be, I have a new rule. Whoever comes in last place at the end of the day will be judged as 'hopeless' and instantly expelled from the Hero Course."

Izuku, returning to the group, raised an eyebrow and looked at Momo, who rolled her eyes at the supposed 'rule'. After being tricked in the Entrance Exam, he was not sure if the teacher could actually do as he said. The others believed he might, though, judging by their expressions.

"So... a-anyone who ranks last... gets e-expelled?" A short boy with grape-like hair muttered, scared out of his mind.

"You can't do that, this is just our first day here!" Ochaco protested, drawing Aizawa's attention.

"I can't, you say? The freedom granted to us allows me to do whatever I consider necessary to the students..." He said, pushing his hair back a bit to reveal a mocking expression in his face. "If you were thinking of having a friendly chat at a local cafe after school, that's too bad. It's a hero's job to protect the peace without failure. From now on, and for the next three years, all you can expect from your life at U.A. is one hardship after the other. You will learn the meaning of going Plus Ultra every day. I expect you to overcome this and climb to the top. Welcome to U.A. High's Hero Course!"

Finally, Izuku realized who their teacher was.

'He is Eraserhead!' He thought.

The teacher's words of 'encouragement' seemed to bring out determination out of almost everyone in the classroom, save for the grape-haired boy. Katsuki's savage smile was directed at Izuku, who paid him no mind at all.

Seeing he had succeeded in lighting a fire under the students' asses, Aizawa smirked.

"So, let's begin and kick it up a notch, alright?"

The first test was the Fifty-Meter Dash, Aizawa pairing them to compete in a race. Two by two, they completed the test using their Quirks, from Tenya's respectable 3.04 seconds to the grape-haired boy – named Minoru Mineta – doing it in 9.17 seconds. Katsuki's rime had been 4.05 seconds thanks to the propulsion given by his Explosion Quirk – and then Izuku left them all in the dust, combining Superpower and One for All to finish the race in 2.54 seconds, much to Katsuk's ire.

Next came Grip Strength, measured by taking a device and producing as much strength as possible with the hands and arms: a boy with multiple arms managed to produce a strength of 540 kilograms, only to be shocked as Izuku produced the equivalent to 810 kilograms with his Quirk.

The Standing Long Jump clearly favored those like Ochaco or the frog-like girl who could easily reach long distances with only one movement. The following, Repeated Side Steps, was the one time so far in which Mineta managed to shine, as he used his Quirk, which allowed him to produce sticky balls he could bounce off from, to quickly move side to side without having to actually move much.

Ball Throw went next, and since Izuku had already done it Aizawa had him sit it out. Katsuki, even though he was using a full blast of Explosion, barely managed to surpass the half-mark of what Izuku had managed. Only Ochaco could surpass Izuku in here, as she used her Quirk on the ball before throwing it: according to Aizawa's tablet, it had reached 'infinity' meters, which Izuku took for it to have reached or escaped Earth's orbit.

Sixth in the list was Sit Ups, with once more Izuku edging out Katsuki by doing ten more sit ups before giving up. Then Seated Toe-Touch, with the pink haired girl proving herself as the most flexible of the group, which she claimed was thanks to her training as a dancer. And, finally, a long-distance run, where Izuku managed to come in a close third behind Momo and Tenya, adding to Katsuki's increasing frustration.

With the tests completed, everyone decided they had earned a good rest by sitting on the ground, save for Izuku who was doing some stretching, as Aizawa looked at his tablet.

"Your rank will be based on comparing your results to pre-established benchmarks. Since reciting your scores would be irrational, I will just show you the results."

Touching the pad, Aizawa manipulated something, and a hologram began to show above the tablet, listing the rankings.

1. Midoriya Izuku

2. Yaoyorozu Momo

3. Todoroki Shoto

4. Bakugo Katsuki

5. Tenya Iida

6. Tokoyami Fumikage

7. Shoji Mezo

8. Ojiro Mashirao

9. Kirishima Eijiro

10. Ashido Mina

11. Uraraka Ochaco

12. Koda Koji

13. Sato Rikido

14. Asui Tsuyu

15. Aoyama Yuga

16. Sero Hanta

17. Kaminari Denki

18. Jiro Kyoka

19. Hagakure Toru

20. Mineta Minoru

No one was surprised to see that Izuku had earned the first place of the group, but they all looked to Mineta with pity, as the boy was now completely colorless.

"And that will be all for today. You will find your curriculum sheets back in the classroom, take one and give them a do-over. Oh, and..." Aizawa turned to Mineta, now sweating bullets and shaking in fear. "Minoru Mineta, you are hereby expelled from the Hero Course. Feel free to keep the uniform, but pack your things. You may try your luck in the General Studies Course, if you want, but as of today you are outta here."

"W-W-What?" Mineta exclaimed. Momo and Izuku looked shocked at Aizawa, because this time the threat seemed to be for real. "Are you s-s-serious?"

"Yes," Aizawa bluntly answered. "I mean it. Had you proven to have enough potential, I might have overlooked the fact that you came in dead last in nearly all the tests, but as far as I can see you don't even have the potential of being a student in this course. Never mind that I know you don't have the best of motivations for being here: the fact that your records show a pattern of being accused of sexual harassment of girls and women in the past years doesn't help your case."

The girls, who had been sympathetic towards their classmate, suddenly lost any sympathy they had for him at the last reveal. Mineta slumped as his dreams to become a hero had just been coldly crushed by his teacher, and walked away from the field in order to get his things back. Once he did, Aizawa looked to the rest of the class.

"The empty spot will be taken up by someone in the following days. You will know of it soon. Now, go back to your classroom."

Katsuki gritted his teeth in anger as he gave a murderous glare at Deku and those two girls from earlier.

'I got fucking fourth place? Okay, Deku's got that absurdly insane Quirk of his, but how did I lose to that ponytail bitch and Half-and-half?' He thought, glaring first at Momo and then at Todoroki Shoto, a boy who stood out because of his red and white hair and the burn scar on his left eye – and who was also looking at Izuku rather intently. Turning his glare back at Izuku, he felt his rage rise. 'Don't you dare look down at me, Deku!'

"Aizawa!"

Class 1-A's homeroom teacher sighed as he found himself face to face with All Might. Keeping a bored expression as he looked at him, Aizawa hoped he would leave him alone soon.

"Oh, it's you, All Might. I guess you were watching, huh?"

All Might ignored him.

"I see that you expelled just one student this time! Last year, you expelled an entire class! You kick kids out without a moment's hesitation if you judge them as having 'zero chances'. Could it be because..." All Might's grin turned even more epic than usual as he leaned forward and pointed at Aizawa as if his hand were a gun, "that you felt Midoriya-kun's potential?"

Aizawa raised an eyebrow.

"So, you know Midoriya, then? I should have realized it, he reminded me of you for some obvious reasons. Your need for flashy performances must have rubbed in on him."

"Thank you!" All Might said with a grin.

"That wasn't a compliment, I assure you," Aizawa replied before sighing and shrugging. "I'm going to go out on a limb and say you had a hand in training the boy – he's too similar to you in behavior for it not to be the case. As such, it should be obvious that, by this point, he already has the physical capabilities of a Pro Hero, but his age and lack of experience and maturity are getting in the way of that. Besides that, everyone else in that class has a chance above zero, and if anyone's marks drop below what they have right now I can always expel them."

All Might put a fist on his waist and wiggled a finger in Aizawa's direction.

"Just as I thought... you and I will never get along."

Aizawa just shrugged, unconcerned, before he continued to walk away, hands in his pockets and a slouched posture.

With the Quirk Apprehension test done with, everyone had returned to the lockers in order to change back into their uniforms and go back to whatever they had planned. Izuku had just finished getting dressed up when he saw Mineta through the corner of his right eye, slowly getting his things out of his locker, clearly depressed. Deciding that the boy needed a morale boost, he walked up to him.

"Hey," He said, and Mineta turned around.

"What do you want?" The shorter boy asked bitterly.

"Calm down, Mineta, I just wanted to talk with-"

"What is there to talk about? I bet you just want to rub it in since you got first place-" Mineta accused him, before Izuku put a hand in front of him to stop him.

"No. I just came here to give you some word of advice. Look, I know it is really bad, and if it were me I would probably act like you are, but you can still be a hero. Like Aizawa-sensei said, you still have a chance by getting into the General Studies course."

"But, how will that help? Aren't those students there just hoping to make it as sidekicks at best?" Mineta asked in confusion.

"No, or at least you shouldn't consider it a bad thing. For example, the Sports Festival is going to happen in a month or so, if I am not mistaken. If you manage to make an impact there, you can earn your spot in the Hero Course back," Izuku replied, causing Mineta to have a hopeful look on his face. "But that means you will have to work a lot harder on your way up. And... if what Aizawa-sensei said was right... you should really clean up your act. I really doubt people will welcome you being a pervert while trying to be a hero. A good motivation is important, and if you can find one that is better than stuff like popularity, then you will be all the better for it."

"Work harder..." Mineta thought aloud, before smiling at Izuku. "T-Thanks for the advice, I'll think about it. Good luck, Midoriya."

"The same to you, Mineta," Izuku replied, satisfied, as he nodded at him before leaving the locker room.

Class 1-A had finally been let out for the day, and Izuku was now leaving U.A.'s campus along with Momo, Ochaco and Tenya.

"I honestly thought that Aizawa-sensei wouldn't end up going through with his threat," Izuku remarked, "not after what happened in the Entrance Exam."

"Well, at least he expelled a guy who is a real sex offender instead of someone like Hagakure or Koda. I really don't want to imagine having to be three years trying to fend him off," Momo said as she looked up something on her smartphone. "Also, this isn't the first time Aizawa-sensei has done this kind of thing: last year, he expelled the entire class."

The other three looked at her astonished, and she showed them the proof in form of a news article relating the incident that had happened a year before.

"Wow, our homeroom teacher is really strict," Ochaco said, gulping.

"Well, then, I guess I'm lucky that I don't have him as my homeroom teacher," Someone else said, and the four teenagers turned to the speaker: it was Itsuka, now accompanied by two girls, one with short black hair and the other with long dark green hair.

"So, I heard a student was expelled for coming in last place in the Apprehension Test," The black haired girl said with a straight face.

"Yeah, and I also heard he was kicked out because he is a pervert that was already caught by the police several times!" The other girl exclaimed, smirking.

Izuku blinked at the newcomers.

"Who are you two?" He asked.

"Kodai Yui," The first girl said, her expression unchanging.

"I am Tokage Setsuna!" The second replied, stopping only when she got a bit too close for Izuku's peace of mind. "I heard from Itsuka that you love Godzilla!"

"Yes, I do, I love Tokusatsu in general..." Izuku replied, weirded out by the girl's attitude.

"Awesome! I also love Godzilla and Gamera!" Setsuna replied, still way-too-close to Izuku's face before Itsuka rolled her eyes and pulled her back from her collar.

"Sorry about that, Izu-kun, Setsuna can be quite chatty when excited," Itsuka said with a smile.

"So, Itsuka-chan, do you have any recommendation students in Class 1-B?" Momo asked, clearly trying to change the subject.

"Yup! You're looking at her right here!" Setsuna said, pointing at herself.

"There's also Honenuki Juzo to consider in that category," Yui calmly pointed out. Setsuna shrugged before turning back to Izuku.

"Oh! I also heard you had a really powerful Quirk! Oh, I wish you had been assigned to our class!" Setsuna lamented. Momo and Ochaco glared at the girl that dared make a pass at the boy they liked, while Itsuka made a coy smile. "Well, it was nice to meet you, Izuku! I hope we can talk more about Godzilla soon, bye!"

Setsuna headed off to catch her bus, having completely ignored Momo, Ochaco and Tenya, all of whom were left with a flat expression on their faces. Izuku rubbed the back of his head.

"That turned out to be very weird, but she does seem to be a nice girl," He said.

"I need to get going as well. I'll see you tomorrow." Yui took off for her own bus, waving the group goodbye.

"I guess we should go back home, then," Ochaco said, and everyone nodded in agreement, saying their goodbyes before going their separate ways back home.

Tomorrow would be a new day for them at U.A. High...

Soundtrack: Continuing Universe Theme from River City Melee between Class 1-A arriving to the sports field and Izuku throwing the softball. Youth Running Ahead from River City Melee during the tests themselves.

Me: And we're done here. As you can see I'm getting rid of Mineta, but he'll be back a different man! Setsuna is a Kaiju fan! Izuku shows off his thing the Apprehension test! Katsuki continues to be a stubborn jerk!

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