Me: Hello everybody, my name Tokusatsu Universe and welcome back to Toku no Hero Academia! Now this Unforeseen Simulation Joint Arc will be divided into two parts.
For those complaining about how broken that Superpower presents, no worries. Izuku will have his struggles here.
A shout out to Zukafew119 for making long thought out reviews for this story. Much appreciated man!
Milarqui: And here I am again, dealing with grammar, tenses and making sure this story doesn't get too weird.
With that out of the way, let's begin!
Chapter 5: Unforeseen Simulation Part 1
Izuku could see nothing as he looked around himself. Everything was completely black.
Until, suddenly, a flash of different colored lights shone before him. Somehow, it did not blind him in spite of its intensity, and as the light dimmed, it was to see seven people looking at him.
He felt uneasy.
"Who are you?" Izuku asked, curious.
"You will know when the time is right," One of them – a female, and something tells him it is the youngest of the lot – speaks up. "For now, though, you have a long journey ahead of you, Torch Bearer."
Izuku felt the shock and showed it through his eyes.
"How did you know?"
The question was left without answer, for the figures only stood there as they slowly started to vanish.
"Wait, wait, I still need answers!"
Izuku tried to stretch his hand, tried to chase the figures, but then a white light came in and enveloped everything.
Izuku woke up, his eyes quickly shooting open as he hunched up, heavily breathing from what he had seen. Looking around, it was obvious that it had all been just a 'dream'. But there was something that did not fit.
"What was all that about? Who were those people?" Izuku asked himself, looking at his hands and then to the ceiling. "It seems that One for All has more secrets that I really need to find out for myself..."
"Hey, you, kid! How are All Might's classes? What is it like to be taught by All Might himself?"
He really, really wanted to sigh. Or curse. Or anything other than remaining completely calm.
Because, when you were besieged by the members of the fourth power – also known as journalists as news reporters – doing that kind of thing was never a good idea.
The fact that All Might had closed up his agency had been found out by the press, and someone had filtered that he now taught at U.A., so today the entrance gate had become besieged by the media in an attempt to interview the Symbol of Peace, but, lacking him, they thought to ask the next best thing, the students.
Thus, when Izuku, Itsuka, Momo, Ochaco and Setsuna arrived, they were surrounded by cameras and microphones all of them wanting to learn something about the Number One Hero and his teaching. And none of the teens wanted to say anything about their teacher, but at the same time they were unable to get through the crowd.
Izuku suddenly had an idea about how to get rid of the questioners.
"Well, not much, I guess, but I can tell you everything I know about Business Management!" He brightly answered, deciding that he could easily get through by making them think he did not have All Might as a teacher. The reporters immediately decided to ignore him, and Izuku restrained his initial reaction to choke up laughing as they turned to Ochaco.
"Will you tell us about how the Symbol of Peace is like as a teacher?"
Ochaco was a little taken aback by the question, but soon decided to pick the same strategy as Izuku and imply she was not in the Hero Course.
"We haven't seen him much around General Education," She said with a smile, making Izuku snicker while the other girls giggled. Momo spoke about making machines – technically correct, thanks to her power – to appear to be part of the Support Course, Setsuna 'joined' Ochaco's class and Itsuka started to speak about the basics of merchandising before they, too, were left alone and allowed to go through.
Then, they saw Tenya walking to the school entrance. Izuku and the others waited there to see if their friend needed their help.
"What do you think of All Might as a teacher?" The same woman that had gone after Izuku asked. Tenya stood up ramrod, and Izuku knew this would be good.
"He made me recognize anew that I truly attend an educational institution that is the best of the best! Of course, his dignity and character go without saying, but we students at the Hero course are constantly able to see his humorous side as he strives to demonstrate how the career of a hero, while stressful and hard, can be quite interesting as well! It is indeed an unique opportunity to learn about being a top Hero directly from the best of them!" He said with his usual serious and stiff fashion – managing to completely turn all the reporters off from him, as none of them desired to have to listen to long speeches. Izuku waved at Tenya, who immediately came in with them.
"Man, what's with these kids... none of them actually wants to speak about him..."
"There's another there! Excuse me, kid! Can you tell me about All Mi-oh, wait, I remember you, you are the one who was caught by that Sludge Villain the last year!" The reporter said, recognizing Bakugo. He was unlucky, though, that Bakugo would get visibly irritated and annoyed when that event was brought up, since he would rather forget the whole incident had happened at all, so he growled at the reporters.
"Fuck off! Leave me alone!" Shoving one of the largest journalists aside, he got through without further questions.
"Wait, now I remember, the boy who said he was in Business was the one that rescued him!" Whirling around, they realized that Izuku had already skipped into the building, and was now out of their reach. "They got away... dang it."
That was the moment Aizawa chose to come out to face them.
"Um, about All Might... wow, you're scruffy... what's your deal?" The female news reporter asked with a grimace, knowing that her hopes were now dust and ashses.
"He's not on duty today. You are irrationally disturbing the normal course of the classes. Please, leave," Aizawa said as he turned around.
"Please! We need to speak directly with All Might!" One of the reporters begged. Aizawa sighed, ignoring the reporters as he went over his class plans.
'I can't believe All Might was able to work as a Hero with all of this.'
"Hey!" The news reporter shouted, starting to get frustrated over her lack of success. "Just a little time is fine! Just let me see All Might!"
Trying to walk past the front entrance was a complete failure, though, for as soon as she passed an invisible line a buzzer went off and two large metal gates appeared, blocking the front entrance.
"Wh-What the..."
"It's the U.A. Barrier," Another reporter, apparently one with more experience, explained. "Unless you have a Student or Teacher ID, or a pass assigned by the school, the security system kicks in. There are supposed to be sensors all over the school."
"What the hell? They think they're so high and mighty. What's wrong with one comment?"
"It's been three days since he started, and they still won't say anything!"
It had certainly taken the press by storm, learning about All Might teaching at U.A., and after checking it was true, they had descended on the school.
Unknown to them, a mysterious figure now stood ominously as the wind blew around him. It was not just any random bystander, though... no, it was somebody with... malicious intent...
Shota entered the classroom, and nodded when he saw that all his students had already taken their seats.
"You are becoming more rational as time passes. That is good. Allow me to congratulate you on your good work on yesterday's combat training. I saw the video and the results, and in general you have done a good job," Aizawa stated, before he looked at Bakugo. "Bakugo, you are talented, but you are old enough to know how to act when you lose. Accept it happened and learn from them."
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Bakugo answered, looking aside with an annoyed grunt.
"Now, let's get down to homeroom business. I apologize for the late notice, but today, you will..."
'Don't say 'take a special test', don't say 'take a special test',' Everyone thought at the same time.
"... decide who is to become your class representative."
Everyone sighed in relief. It was a normal, typical school activity today. However, with the tension gone, now everyone was eager to act!"
"I want to be class rep! Pick me!" Eijiro yelled out.
"Me too!" Denki followed suit.
"I want to do it, too!" Kyoka said, rising her hand.
"It's a job made for-"
"I'll be the leader!" Mina shouted, interrupting Yuga once more.
After that, it was pandemonium, as everyone tried to make themselves heard above the others. The only one not acting up was Izuku.
'If this were a normal class, being representative would just mean taking on daily duties... but here in the Hero course, it's another way to learn how to be a top Hero, by leading a group,' He thought, calmly observing the chaos. While he did not give much thought to the idea, he considered that maybe it would be interesting to become representative, at least one year.
Things were getting chaotic, and people were saying all sorts of stuff, although due to the noise he could not understand what they were saying. He did see Denki getting hit by one of Kyoka's earjacks, so he supposed he must have said something perverted.
"Silence, please!"
Everyone stopped shouting: Tenya had managed to yell above them, calling their attention to him.
"The job of class representative is one that requires great responsibility in leading others. It's not about wanting to do the job, it is a calling that requires the trust of those around you. I suggest that we use a democratic vote to decide on our new leader."
"Your hand was raised the highest!" The rest of Class 1-A answered together, pointing out that Tenya had, too, been demanding to be named representative.
"Why do you suggest that? This is not the Diet!" Denki said.
"We have known each other just for a few days, how can we have trust or anything towards each other?" Tsuyu asked, tapping her chin with her index.
"Man, everyone will just vote for themselves then..." Eijiro muttered, leaning on his table.
"Well, if someone manages to receive multiple votes, then couldn't that person be considered to be suitable? What do you think, Aizawa-sensei?" Tenya asked their homeroom teacher, hoping that at least he would accept his proposal.
"I don't care about what method you use, as long as you do it before homeroom hour is over. And don't make too much noise," Aizawa responded as he got into his sleeping bag and settle down for a nap. Everyone looked at the man bemused before Tenya reacted, starting to cut paper in pieces and handing one to each of his classmates before they could react. In the end, since it was obvious no one had a better suggestion, they decided to vote on it.
'Hmm, Tenya-kun seems like a good candidate,' Izuku thought, pondering who to vote for, 'but he tends to be a tad too inflexible and stiff. But, maybe...' He wrote down his choice and passed it along.
A few minutes later, everyone had voted, and the results were on the blackboard for everyone to see.
Yaoyorozu Momo – 3 votes
Midoriya Izuku – 2 votes
Aoyama Yuga, Ashido Mina, Asui Tsuyu, Bakugo Katsuki, Hagakure Toru, Hanta Sero, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijiro, Koda Koji, Sato Rikido, Shinso Hitoshi, Shoji Mezo, Todoroki Shoto, Tokoyami Fumikage – 1 vote
Izuku was somewhat surprised by the results, because he certainly had not expected to receive two votes. One person was clearly unhappy with the final result, though.
"What the fuck? Who the hell voted for the damn nerd?" Bakugo yelled in rage as he jumped out of his seat.
"I don't know, but better him than you," Hanta commented, turning Bakugo's attention to him.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?"
Sero just gave him a deadpan look, as Tenya lamented his lack of success.
"I give up! Zero votes... I knew this would happen, though, it is only to be expected of a person's calling," He said, clearly filled with misery over not getting a single vote.
"You voted for someone else, didn't you?" Momo asked sympathetically, and Iida nodded.
"But... you wanted to be class rep, too. What were you trying to do, Iida?" Sato asked, but Tenya chose not to answer as Aizawa sat up and looked at the blackboard.
"Alright, that settles it. Yaoyorozu is class rep, and Midoriya is deputy class rep," the teacher said in a bored and monotone voice as the two choices stood and bowed to the class.
'Hmm, I don't mind this set up at all,' Momo thought, smiling and winking at Izuku, who returned the smile. Everyone discussed the outcome, but Tenya remained quite, having to take on the fact that no one had picked him.
Now that they were at lunch, the students could discuss the events of the morning, and their friends in 1-B joined them.
"So, who did you guys pick as class reps?" Itsuka asked, eating her food. "I'm class rep, Setsuna's my deputy."
"I am Momo's deputy," Izuku said, sitting down next to the newly minted class representative. "I can't believe I actually got two votes, I'm not sure of who actually did it."
"It'll be fine, Izuku-san. Your courage and judgement at critical moments make you a worthy deputy. Out of all of use, you are probably the one with the greatest heroic spirit. That's why I voted for you," Tenya said before silently taking a spoonful of his miso soup. Everyone looked at him.
"You... voted for me?" Izuku asked, surprised. Tenya shrugged his shoulders.
Ochaco sighed.
"I didn't know who to vote for, Deku-kun, Momo or you – in the end I picked her for the position, since she's so organized."
"Well, I voted for Momo, and I am guessing that Kyoka also voted for Momo, so that means..." Izuku muttered, looking at Momo, who smiled at him with a piece of sushi between her chopsticks.
"I voted for you, Izuku," Momo said, smiling.
"But... didn't you want to be class rep, too, Tenya? I mean, you are smart and all of that," Ochaco asked.
"Wanting to do it and being suitable for it are different things. While I would have liked it, I judged someone else to be more suitable for the role," Tenya replied, sipping on his orange juice.
Everyone knew that Tenya was part of the Iida family, a group that had been heroes pretty much since Quirks started to appear: Tenya himself was the younger brother of the famous Pro Hero Ingenium. The fact that Tenya was capable of such introspection made him look quite well in the eyes of the others. Izuku kept eating until he found out Shinso Hitoshi, their latest classmate, sitting by himself.
"Do you guys mind? I'm going to talk with Shinso-san," Izuku said, standing up and taking his tray with him to head over where the purple-haired teen sat.
"Hello," Izuku greeted warmly. Hitoshi seemed surprised as he saw him sit down in front of him.
"Hi... I guess?" He responded, a bit confused. Izuku looked awkwardly at the table, finding nobody but them was sitting there.
"Are you alone?"
"Yeah, it's always been like this for me. I don't need anyone," He spat out, surprising Izuku.
"Really? You don't want to have friends?" Izuku asked.
"No."
"I see..." Izuku kept eating, wishing to do something about the awkward silence that fell between them. Hitoshi felt annoyed that Midoriya tried to socialize, when all he wanted was to be left alone, so he decided he could try to find a way to make him leave.
"It must be nice to have a powerful Quirk," He said, suddenly realizing that he had committed a mistake.
'I want him to go away, not to stay and chat with me!'
"Yeah, it sure is," Izuku replied, smiling, "although I'm sure there are others with powerful Quirks, too."
Hitoshi sighed.
'I just wish I was one of them.'
"Speaking of, that Brainwashing Quirk you have..."
'Oh, great, here it comes,' Hitoshi thought, groaning in the depths of his mind.
"It's a great Quirk, really powerful."
Hitoshi blinked. Of all the possible answers, he would have never expected that one.
"Just think, Shinso-san. With your Quirk, you can ensure criminals surrender without bloodshed. You can get people to evacuate a building or a place without surrendering into panic. You just need some training like all of us, but I am sure you are going to be a great hero one day."
All of his life, Hitoshi had been told so many times that he would be a 'villain' because of the way his Quirk worked that it had left a deep mark on him. But, suddenly, this green-haired boy with the most powerful Quirk he had ever seen had come and told him straight that not only could he be a hero, but that he would be a great one.
He did not have the time to reply to the compliment, though.
VREEEEEEEEEEE!
The screech made everyone in the cafeteria cringe, before it was followed by an announcement.
"Level 3 security breach detected. All students, please evacuate outdoors promptly and in order."
"What's a Level 3 security breach?" Tenya asked one of the upperclassmen nearby.
"Someone is trespassing on school grounds! It's the first time I've heard it in the three years I've been here! You guys should hurry too!" The upperclassman replied, standing up and running for the exit.
Pure chaos followed from the students' attempts to evacuate. Unfortunately, the panic had propelled everyone to attempt to exit the canteen all at the same time, causing a bottleneck to form. Everyone started to get squished up together and there was barely any breathing room.
"Ow!" Ochaco cried out as she felt being crushed.
"Quit pushing me or I'll bite you!" Setsuna yelled when someone shoved her.
"As expected of the best, everyone reacts quickly in a crisis!" Tenya grunted.
"It's not that, it's more like they are panicking quickly," Itsuka replied, using her enlarged hands to protect herself.
Momo had managed to take an advantage in leaning onto Izuku for protection, as he was capable of forming a shield to prevent people from crushing him.
"Who in the world managed to get through the security?" Izuku asked in curiosity, knowing that U.A.'s security system had to be one of the toughest in Japan. Seeing a window, he helped Momo out of the crowd and then fired energy from beneath his feet in order to reach it and look out of the window.
Aizawa and Present Mic glared at the trespassing reporters.
"Give us All Might!" One of them – which Aizawa recognized as the one that had made the same demand in the morning. "He's here, isn't he?"
"We already told you, he's not here!" Present Mic replied, annoyed at not only the constant questions of the journalists, but also at the security risk this could pose for his students.
"Just give us one brief comment and then we will leave!"
"The moment we give you one comment, you'll want another. That's just how irrational you are," Aizawa stated, wondering how the reporters had managed to get through the barrier.
"They are illegally trespassing. In fact, you could even call them villains. Do you think we could beat them up?" Present Mic whispered to Aizawa, who shook his head.
"Don't do it, Mic. Not only will it not work, then they will write a bunch of lies about you. We better wait for the police to force them out."
'It's just the press!' Izuku thought, getting angry at how their entitlement over wanting an interview with All Might was causing so many problems. Still, he had to let everyone know that everything was alright and ensure they would not panic further.
Looking at Momo and Itsuka, he came up with an idea.
"Momo, make me a megaphone! Itsuka, toss it to me!" He shouted, hoping it was loud enough for them to hear him. Fortunately, Momo nodded and put her right hand to her thigh, generating a megaphone she immediately gave to Itsuka, who used her big fist to throw it to Izuku. Jumping, Izuku formed a barrier just above the exit, so everyone could hear him, or rather, the sound he was already looking for in his phone, triggering a sound several of them were quite familiar with.
"SKREEEEEEEONNNNNK!"
Godzilla's Millennium roar easily caught everyone's attention, making them halt completely in their attempts to leave as fast as possible as they turned their attention to Izuku.
"Calm down, people! It's just the media! There's nothing to worry about, the teachers have the situation under control! This is U.A., for crying out loud! Act like you have some sense and show why we are the best of the best!" He shouted through the megaphone.
Luckily, everyone paid attention to him as they sighed in relief, finally leaving the room without struggling with each other. As police sirens approached, Izuku knew that soon the journalists would be forced to leave, and as he looked at his friends, he noticed all of them were smiling at him, and Setsuna was also giving him a thumbs up – although he suspected that was for using Godzilla.
Fortunately, the police's arrival served to settle down the situation in the doors to U.A.
"Goodbye, bad mass media! It's silence for all of ya!" Present Mic said as the press finally left as the police threatened to arrest whomever kept trying to trespass on a private property.
Above the entrance to the building, four people watched. Cementoss, with a brick-like face; Snipe and his cowboy hat, Recovery Girl with her medical fatigues and Principal Nezu. All of them watched the press leave, and noted how they had managed to get in.
"How were the ordinary members of the press able to do something like this?" Nezu wondered. "Someone instigated this. Did someone evil slip in... or was this intended to be a declaration of war?"
Before his were the remains of U.A.'s main entrance gate, somehow reduced to dust.
"Listen, heroes, you'd better not come after me, because you do, I'm killing this little family here," A giant pink villain stated, holding three civilians as hostages. The heroes he was talking to, Mt. Lady, Kamui Woods and Death Arms, were a few meters away from him, panting out of breath from fighting the villain.
"It's fine now, family! MISSOURI SMASH!"
A karate chop to the villain's neck effectively knocked him out, and All Might bowed to the three civilians he had just saved.
"Why? Because I AM HERE... on my way to work!"
"A hit-and-run!" He heard another civilian shout as a car went a lot faster than usual.
"Nezu will have my hide for being late, but..." All Might jumped high, and began his pursuit of the car.
'Am I getting... slower? Ever since I gave young Midoriya One for All, my power has been weakening. And, on top of that, after forcing myself that time, the time I can spend in this form has only become shorter. Still... I have to last. I must face 'him' if he comes back before Midoriya can deal with him!' All Might thought in the time it took him to reach the fleeing vehicle and smashed the engine so it would be unable to go any further.
'Midoriya... I hope you think carefully about what it means to have this power. If word gets out, the world might end up teaming up with those trying to steal One for All from you. For your sake and that of society, the secret must remain well guarded.'
The safety of his successor and the dangers bearing One for All would bring to him were paramount in his mind, but he believed Midoriya would soon be able to handle himself, especially with Superpower backing him up.
"Someone's barricaded themselves in the neighboring town!"
As soon as he heard that, All Might blasted off once again, to go resolve the issue.
"Today's Hero Basic Training will be special," Aizawa announced to the class in the aftermath of the school grounds' invasion. "Classes 1-A and 1-B will be working together, under the supervision of four instructors: All Might, Vlad King, me and a fourth you will meet in the training grounds."
'Great, we will be able to talk with Itsuka and Setsuna!' Izuku thought with excitement.
"Excuse me, Sensei! What will be doing?" Sero asked, and Aizawa nodded, holding out a card with the word 'RESCUE printed on it with blue letters.
"Earthquakes, shipwrecks, fires and everything in between. Today, you will learn how to act in rescue situations."
The students started to chatter with each other, their attitude ranging from anxiety to excitement.
"I am not done yet. If you want, you may wear your costume, although you may not wish to, since there are costumes that might end up limiting your abilities to act, as well," Aizawa stated, using a remote to open the compartments that contained the students' hero costumes. "The training will take place elsewhere within campus, so we are taking a bus. Start getting ready, we will be leaving within fifteen minutes."
Everyone grabbed their costumes and went to the locker room to put them on: Izuku found a note within his box, stating that 'someone' had made his requested modifications in order to reinforce it and work on his strengths. When the two classes met, Izuku saw Itsuka and Setsuna's hero costumes for the first time.
Itsuka wore a blue knee-length qipao, with a black double-breasted corset that ended just below her bust, with short black spats underneath, a brown utility belt, a satchel attached to her back, a thin black domino mask around her eyes and white-heeled navy blue boots.
As for Setsuna, she wore a blue scaly mask over her eyes, a bodysuit with a matching design and black knee-high boots, while her hands were covered in fingerless gloves with wrist guards and a belt around her waist decorated with a jewel in its center.
"W-Wow, uh, you two look great, Itsuka-chan, Setsuna-chan," Izuku complimented them, trying not to look too hard at how Itsuka's costume hugged her curves.
"Thanks, Izu-kun! Your costume looks great as well," Itsuka replied, smirking, as she stared at those perfect muscles she could see edging from underneath the costume.
"You look so cool, Izuku!" Setsuna said, walking up to him and starting to feel the muscles with her fingers, leaving Itsuka, Momo and Ochaco glaring at Setsuna with envy before deciding to imitate her, much to Izuku's discomfort.
Just a few meters away, Denki looked on with envy.
'Damn, how does Midoriya do it?'
"Ehm, guys?" Izuku awkwardly asked, turning red by moments.
"So, this is class 1-A, the one with the top students!" A blond boy in a tuxedo suit yelled. "They must think they are so-"
Before he could finish, though, Kendo had turned and karate-chopped him in the back of his head with her enlargened hands, stunning him.
"Sorry about that, guys," Itsuka apologized. "This is Monoma Neito. He's got a bit of an inferiority complex with you guys, but deep down he's a good guy."
"Huh, good to know," Izuku muttered, relieved that the girls had stopped getting so touchy. Sure, it felt quite nice, but there was a limit between that and getting a bit too far.
The ice being broken, the students from the hero course started to introduce themselves to each other. Several friendships rapidly formed between them, due to sharing personal interests or having similar Quirks.
"Very well, everyone get to your assigned buses now!" Aizawa ordered. The students did as ordered, and soon they were heading to their location, eager to learn more about being heroes.
On the bus, Izuku began to adjust his new reinforced gloves, while Momo and Ochaco stood next to him.
"So, the Support Course upgraded your costume, Izuku-kun?" Momo asked.
"Yeah, I asked them to have my gloves improved, so they could take as much energy as I can give to it and then transform it into strength," He explained.
"Interesting..." Ochaco muttered.
"Shoot," Tenya moped a few meters away: his plan to organize his classmates to take a seat in an orderly fashion had crashed and burned when it turned out that the bus they were going to ride were more like those in public transport. "I didn't think it would be this type of bus."
"There was no point, huh?" Mina teased him, taking advantage of the extra space to shamelessly stretch out.
"So, Midoriya-kun..." Tsuyu said, "I was wondering something. How come your Quirk seems to be a mixture of some kind of energy and All Might's Quirk?"
Izuku froze a bit at her statement, and tried to come up with an answer before Eijiro intervened.
"Whoa, hold up there. Midoriya's Quirk is energy projection. Sure, he's strong, but it's not All Might strong."
'Thanks, Eijiro, I dodged that one,' Izuku thought in relief.
"But, it's nice to have versatile Quirks that let you do multiple things, and yours is really awesome! It lets you do lots of flashy stuff! My Hardening's strong in a fight, but it doesn't look like much," Eijiro continued, letting sharp edges appear on his left arm.
"Well, I think it's actually cool," Izuku said, latching onto the different subject to prevent further discussion about his own Quirk. "Your Quirk's more than enough to pass off as a Pro's, you know?"
"A Pro's, huh?" Eijiro smiled. "But it feels like it is not enough – you also have to think about your popularity as a Hero."
"My Navel Laser is Pro-level in both flashiness and strength," Yuga said with a confident smile.
"If it weren't for the fact that too much use gives you a stomachache..." Mina fired back, giggling at the Frenchman's annoyed face.
"Well, if you're talking about flashy and strong, then it's gotta be Midoriya, Bakugo and Todoroki, our monster trio here!" Eijiro stated, nodding to where the latter two were seating. "Though, do you think Class 1-B has them as well?"
"Though, Bakugo's always mad, so he isn't likely to become very popular, though," Tsuyu said bluntly, causing the mentioned to stand up from his seat and glare at her.
"The hell you talking about? You wanna fight?" Bakugo yelled.
"You like to prove my point, don't you?" Tsuyu asked.
"We haven't known each other for long, so it's amazing that everyone already knows his personality is crap steeped in sewage," Denki commented.
"What's with that vocabulary, you bastard? I'll kill you!" Bakugo hypocritically shouted as he turned his glare to the electrical boy.
"Funny that Bakugo isn't that popular here, same as in middle school. Things never change," Izuku said with a chuckle.
"Such a tasteless conversation," Momo stated, closing her eyes and sighing.
"I don't know, I like stuff like this," Ochaco replied, cheering her friend.
"We are here. You better not mess around while you are in this class," Aizawa stated as the driver began to brake the bus in front of their destination.
"Yes, Sensei!"
As the classes got off the bus, they were greeted by an interesting sight: a person wearing what appeared to be a white astronaut suit with a helmet that had two white eyes, and, quite startlingly, a pair of yellow boots. Those who liked Heroes recognized the individual immediately.
"Ohmahgodohmahgodohmahgod, it's the Space Hero Thirteen!" Ochaco squealed, accidentally slipping into what Izuku thought must have been her hometown accent as she met one of her favorite heroes. "The one who has rescued thousands of people from disasters!"
"Such a heroic soul, always rescuing those in need," A girl with what appeared to be vines on her head praised.
"A real hero, indeed," Monoma noted.
"Let's go inside without delay, students," Thirteen said.
"We look forward to working with you!" The heroes in training said as they followed their teachers inside the facility.
When the students entered the domed building, they were amazed by the sight that presented before them. Around a tranquil garden were multiple zones where different activities related to rescue training could be performed, like one section covered in water to serve as shipwreck training and another that simulated having to act in a large-scale fire – everything had been built to simulate real-time disasters.
"Wow, it looks like USJ!" Mina said, grinning.
"Interesting comment, young lady, for we call this facility the 'Unforeseen Simulation Joint', or USJ for short!" Thirteen replied, apparently amused. "We have a shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm, an earthquake... any situation where people might be in need of being rescued can be trained in here!"
'It really is like USJ...' The students thought as Aizawa and Vlad King approached Thirteen.
"Thirteen, where's All Might? He's supposed to be here," Class 1-A's homeroom teacher asked.
"Ah, about that..." Thirteen held up three fingers before continuing in a lower voice. "It seems that he overdid it on hero work on the way here and he already reached his limit. He's currently resting at the lounge back at U.A."
Aizawa sighed.
"That's the height of irrationality. I thought he would have already moved in. Well, we took precautions just in case... it can't be helped. So, shall we begin?"
"Hmph, let's get started. I think that my class will do better than yours, though," Vlad King boasted as Thirteen huffed.
"Let's see... before we begin, let me say one thing... er... two, or three... no, four... five... six... seven..."
The feeling of sweat dropping down their necks was something the students felt they would be quite familiar with.
'Why is the number increasing so much?'
"Oh, yes. Everyone, I am sure you are all aware of my Quirk, Black Hole. I can suck up anything and turn it to dust," The Space Hero said as they explained their Quirk.
"You've been able to use it to save people from all kinds of disasters, right?" Izuku asked.
"Indeed... but this is a power that can easily kill other people. Some of you also have Quirks like that, right?"
Izuku looked at his hands, knowing quite well what Thirteen was talking about.
"In a superhuman society, personal Quirks have been certified and stringently regulated, so at first glance it might not seem like a problem. But you must not forget that one wrong step can ensure that almost any Quirk can kill another person. With the Quirk Apprehension Test, you found out about the possibilities your own Quirks have for physical use, while yesterday's combat training allowed you to experience the danger of using those powers against other people in a controlled environment. This class... is a fresh start. You will learn how to use your Quirks to save people's lives. You do not have powers so you can harm others: at the end of this class, I hope you will have the understanding that the true use of your Quirks is to aid others. That is all. Thank you for listening."
The students clapped at their speech as Thirteen took a bow.
"That was so inspirational," Izuku praised.
"This is why Thirteen is my favorite hero!" Ochaco said with an enthusiastic applause.
"Alright," Aizawa came forward, "let's get started. First-"
But before he could continue, the lights went off, only letting what natural light could come from outside do the job. In the middle of the USJ, a purple portal appeared, and out of it came a man with multiple hands clasped around his body, followed by a being that seemed to be made out of purple mist.
"Gather up and don't move!" Aizawa shouted, shocking the students.
"Do as Aizawa says!" Vlad roared, readying himself for combat. "Thirteen, protect the students!"
Fearing that something was wrong, the students followed their teachers' orders, staring at the mysterious intruders – as more and more came through the misty portal, all of them with unique Quirks that made them stand out in one or another way. The most prominent one being a giant humanoid whose brain was visible, that was now standing next to the man with the hands.
"Is this like the Entrance Exam? Do you think the lesson already started?" Eijiro muttered, although he was clearly not sure about it.
"DON'T MOVE!" Vlad commanded while Aizawa put on his yellow goggles.
"Aizawa-sensei, what's going on? This... doesn't seem right," Izuku asked, really hoping that his fears were unfounded.
"Those are Villains..." Aizawa replied, his capture cloth prepared.
Izuku's eyes widened in shock.
Somehow, a large group of Villains had managed to get into one of Japan's best protected places...
Soundtrack: Continuing Universe Theme from River City Melee for the Class Representative Vote
Me: That wraps up part one. Izuku has a strange dream! Setsuna is liking Izuku more for using Godzilla to quiet the crowd! Momo and Itsuka are representatives in their respective classes! Class 1A and 1B join up together in USJ! A fight between the heroes and villains commence!
Sorry for the lack of tracks here, there will be more tracks for the next chapter.
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