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"Tch...this is annoying," Izuku grunted as he walked through the streets of his city, looking around as he tried to sense any magical energy that came from Heroic Spirits.

He was currently having no luck in finding any of the others, and it was slowly starting to piss him off.

How hard was it to-?!

"Midoriya," that voice.

He turned to come face to face with Todoroki who was dressed in a simple black teen and cargo pants. It seemed like he was merely walking around and they had stumbled upon one another by accident, had it not been for the knowledge that Todoroki lived far away from Izuku's neck of the woods.

"Hello Todoroki-san," he smiled, but it was thin, pulled taunt as he was not in a good mood. Not to mention he no doubt had come down to his side of town to look for him specifically.

The other had a weird obsession with him.

"What are you doing?"

'Ahah, just walking around and trying to clear my head. I'm heading over to Mei's now to hang," he waved goodbye.

"Are you alright?"

Izuku stopped short at the question, turning to look at the dual boy in confusion.

"Pardon?"

"Yesterday...you….you looked like you were reliving something awful," he settled with, Izuku pursing his lips and inwardly cursing his lack of tact. "Did it have something to do with you being kidnapped 8 years ago?"

"How did you-"

"My father assumed you to be the Chaldean," he sighed. "But once he saw.."

"That what," Izuku was so done. "That I was a quirkless boy that wasn't worth shit?"

"I...I am sorry if the reminder of what happened brought bad memories," Todoroki back tracked.

"You know a lot of heroes where quirkless...hell most of them weren't even fucking human," Izuku was so, so fucking done right now. "They were meant to show humans that we could go and reach for the stars if we put our minds to it and now...now it's all a fucking joke.'

"Y...you hold the same views as the Chaldean," Izuku jolted out of his musing before cursing at his lack of restraint.

"So,' he growled defensively. "I can damn well have my own opinions-"

"I agree," Todoroki cut him off. "It's just...he hurt a lot of people in attempting to get the items."

"So," Izuku scoffed. "It is foolish to assume that a scuffle would end in anything but people getting hurt," he flicked his hair back. "Later."

"Wait," Todoroki called, Izuku growling as he whipped around with a stern 'WHAT'. "You...you're knowledgeable about old legends right?"

"Yes," Izuku ground out.

'Can...can you tell me about them…" he asked, Izuku raising a brow before shaking his head and giving him a nod.

"I'll...speak to you once classes resume," he sighed, leaving for real this time. "I'll speak to you then." he grunted with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Now leave me be."

Todoroki was silent as he walked away, Izuku sighing in relief as he was able to get away.


WITH MEI AND HITOSHI

"Hey! You think this is within budget," Mei gasped as she showed Hitoshi a gagdet he had no idea what it was supposed to be.

"Yeah, no," he coughed, pointing to the price tag which was way...above said budget.

"Oh…" she sighed, pouting as she moved to place it back on the shelf.

"Ahah, inventors never change it seems," a joyous voice from above the two of them chuckled.

"But of course,' a second giggled, the two whipping their heads up to the two.

The man, the one who first spoke, was a tall blonde with sparkling sea green eyes. He held himself up like Izuku, one who was no doubt raised with nobility and taught by said nobility and that led them to believe he was no doubt a servant. Despite the fact he was dressed in a black suit and tie.

The woman was well rounded in all desirable areas, deep chestnut brown hair that framed her slate blue eyes. She gave with a wink, shoving her hands into her lab coat pockets as she danced from side to side in a light dance.

"Saber." He gave a bow.

"Caster," she winked.

"How did-"

"People associated with chaldea are often very easy to find," Saber smiled as he grabbed the object Mei placed back. "I am sure this will help with our efforts," he hummed, turning it around in his hands.

"But-"

"I am sure that Izuku will be happy enough to get it, once he finds that you asking about it lead to our discovery," the woman winked, the two turning to one another in confusion.

"And you are," they asked, the two seemingly confused before looking around.

"Just wait until we get to the headquarters," the man smiled, gently petting each of them on the head as he handed the bit to the woman who grabbed their wallet and moved to the cashier.

"Izuku is going to be so happy," Hitoshi smiled, the other looking at him for a moment before chuckling.

"Sorry," he smiled. "You remind me of Izuku when he was younger," he admitted, getting a look from Hitoshi that had him continuing. "He was always...smiley and...joyous," he giggled at the boy's shocked look. "Sorry, was that wrong?"

"No, I'm more shocked that Izuku was like me," he said, Mei rushing off to speak with Caster as she paid for it with Izuku's card. "He's kind of...a hardass," he offered, the man jolting before shaking his head.

"But of course," he giggled. "Izuku was once a child like you," he smiled brightly before sighing. "I am afraid that he became like me far too soon."

"Like you?"

"I gave up everything in my life to be the perfect king," he sighed. "In the end that led to the ruin of my kingdom."

Of course, Hitoshi groaned at the thought. A king is summoned.

"Now, now," Caster sang as she sauntered over. "I dare say that we better head off and walk around town." she smiled, before turning serious. "From what I could gleam, Izuku chose very well rounded servants...but when they get volatile they will not hold back."

"Even the archer in all his wisdom and patience, is not willing to accept such disrespect that this era shows," Saber shook his head. "I would have suspected the beam yesterday was him, but the scent of poisons informed me that it was Assassin."

"You know who Archer is," the caster raised a brow as the four left the shop. "You came across him?"

"He was the first one that I came across after being summoned," he gave a sheepish smile at her harsh glare.

"And you didn't tell me about this because?"

"He made me promise to meet him in a park today at noon, we are close but I sensed them so I decided to get these two first," he motioned to them before pointing to the park about a ten minute walk away.

"What did Archer say? Aside from meeting him today," she asked, the two younger accomplices feeling out of place.

They had a feeling it was going to become something very common in the future.

"He was attempting to find Berserker or Lancer, given their natures...well more Berserker than Lancer," he sighed, the woman nodding. "It seems that Berserker is nowhere to be found at the moment, which is not good," he coughed, the caster flinching.

"Yes…" she sighed, before looking up as they approached the park. "If who I think was summoned was…"

She stopped and both of them tensed, Saber pulling the two children behind him as he scanned the area around them with razor sharp eyes. Rustling had them turning to the moving bushes before a man came out, the two of them sighing in relief and waving to the man as he gave a hasty bow.

"Glad to see you both again...ah...are these Izuku's new companions," the man above them smiled as he approached, the two zeroing on the tail he had on his behind. "Ahaha, all to be explained...how well versed are you in heroic tales and legends?"

"I mean...I think we know as much as Izuku...maybe a little less," Hitoshi shrugged, the man smiling brightly at them before nodding.

"I had no luck in finding Berserker, but I saw evidence of their presence...well I should say her presence," he coughed, Caster groaning.

"He chose her of all people," she sighed, Saber giving an 'oh' look as he caught on.

"Yes...I take it you all had no problems in finding your way to one another," he asked, before looking around him. "I was albeit very confused to find that my tail was not even looked at before realizing where I was...I had to dematerialize for a time as I was chased by the police for me owning a Bow."

"Yes," Saber sighed, shaking his head. "It seems as if most weapons, if not all, are banned in this world. I was lucky to be able to get rid of my sword fast enough," he grunted. "But, did you at least find Lancer?"

"Ah! I'm late," a girlish voice shrieked, Archer raising a brow as the bushes began to shake and a blonde girl burst out. "I'M HERE," she yelped, tripping and falling.

Had it not been for Archer who caught her last moment, shaking his head at the woman's antics.

"I know you are anxious to get back to Izuku," he began scolding the blonde lancer. "But it is best to keep a lower profile for the moment," he gave her a soft look.

"I! I know," she protested, moving to brush the dirt off her dress. She stood and immediately the two could feel something...very different about her. Hitoshi coughed slightly and caught her attention, making him hypnotized by her eyes. "Izuku's confidant," she hummed, cocking her head to the side.

"Yes...we were going to ask them to take us to Chaldea 2.0 and hopefully reconnect with Ritsuka," Archer asked, Mei holding onto Hitoshi's hand and giving him a warning look.

"Where is Izuku anyways," Saber hummed, looking around.

"Out looking for some of you guys," Hitoshi said, the four sighing.

"Who was left to find," Archer asked.

"Ummm….Avenger, Rider, Berserker and someone he really hates," Mei huffed.

"My...I never thought he'd summon him willingly," Archer hummed, his straw hair blowing in the wind. "Well...we best head back and then get situated," he sighed, shaking his head.

"Indeed," Saber nodded, moving to motion the two others to head off.

"Follow us," Hitoshi coughed, allowing Mei to grab his hand. "Luckily we have the next few days off."

"Where do you go to school," Archer asked, looking around as he scanned for...something. "Izuku had informed us about heroes schools and the like-"

"Which is ironic, considering the first hero school is right here," Caster giggled, the other giving her an unimpressed look. "What, it's true! You're one of the original trainers of heroes, most legends of Greek Mythology would not have been possible had you not been the one training them."

"Yes, yes," he sighed, motioning her to stop. "But can you not, please?"

'Sorry, sorry," she smiled, humming as he sighed.

"Now, before I was interrupted. I know of hero schools-"

"Ah...Izuku kinda...is in the hero program at UA," Hitoshi coughed out, the four of them stopping as Mei and him shakily turned to see their shell shocked faces.

"Oh…" Lancer gaped, looking paler than usual and very disturbed. "Any particular reason...why?"

"He's the one to tell you," Hitoshi coughed, shrugging. "We just follow him."

"Surely you must know...no," Archer shook his head. "It's best if he does tell us himself," he sighed, motioning for them to start moving again. "And I need to have a talk with him…"

As they took a step, an explosion rocked the nearby area.

Then they heard-

"QUE MARAVILLOSA!"

'Rider," the four heroic spirits sighed.

Hitoshi and Mei looked at one another as the other four began to debate on whether or not to go to the sight of the yelling.

What were they getting themselves into?


"Ahahah! Come now! I have done nothing wrong," the heroes looked to one another as they stared at the blonde woman who managed to throw a rather large villain into a brick wall with a flick of her fingers.

"Still! You interrupted a heroic chase and used your quirk without a license when you could have dodged and allowed us on our way-"

"Oh," she hummed, cocking her head to the side. "And what would that do but prolong it? Sounds redundant to me." She gave a smile before her eyes sharpened and she raised her leg in the air, bringing it down on the villain by her feet and slamming him into the ground. "Now, don't you go moving!"

"Stop! You'll kill him," Mount Lady barked, Kaumi Woods motioning he was going to get behind her.

"Hmm...what has he done," she asked, looking down at the wheezing man who held a weapon in his hand. "Oh? You attacked someone...violently I see," she sounded so disappointed in that moment, before she slammed her foot harder into his throat.

"Ma'am!"

"What," she hummed, grabbing the branch that shot out to capture her. "I am not-" she stopped before looking up, the heroes hastily following her line of sight only to gasp as she seemingly vanished.

'What….what," Mount Lady gasped.

"Get medics," Kamui yelled, rushing to the man who was struggling to breath. "Hey, don't move," he said to the other as he looked around for the other woman. "We have a situation! Rouge strength quirk user out there," he yelled to the police who nodded and took off in opposite directions."

None of them noticed the green haired boy shaking his head at them in annoyance.

"You could have ignored that whole situation," Izuku hummed, walking away from the scene as he communicated with his invisible friend.

"Ahaha! But I couldn't help it! Such trouble makers ended up being the worst type of nuisances during our expeditions,' her voice rang in his head as they walked further and further away from the scene.

"This isn't a lostbelt or even a singularity...this is...my home," Izuku grunted out, looking annoyed as the police ran past him, not even giving him a second look as they searched for the 'strength user'.

"You don't sound too happy to be here," she hummed, the boy silent as he gazed around the area.

"I'm not."

"Veo," the goddess nodded, eyes turning serious as she turned to look behind her. "Master...do you sense that?"

"Static," he cursed. "Berserker!"

"Come," she yelled to the boy, rushing off with her old student in tow as they weaved between the alley's.

"I really hope she hasn't attracted anyone else," izuku cursed as he and Rider rushed to the feeling of immense static.

"What did you say,' her chilling voice broke through the air as she held an older man up by the neck, electricity crackling up and down her arms. "I want to hear you say it again."

"Berserker," Izuku called, the woman no doubt gasping silently as he released the man and turned. "Come on! Rider already got in some trouble and we need to leave."

"But-"

'Now!" He barked, the two other women jolting at his firm tone before nodding and rushing off as the man began to scream for the police.

Izuku cursed as this no doubt was one of the worst days.


"You have no tact," Assassin snarled as Izuku entered the warehouse, followed by both Rider and Berserker.

"Ahahah! So it was you Semiramis who was summoned and did that beam," Rider smiled, leaning on her weapon as she materialized her regular outfit.

"What got you riled up," Izuku asked Berserker, the woman sighing as she sheathed her raccoon sword and looked down on the green haired boy.

"He said something about quirkless people and I remembered that in this world you are one of the despised….I hated that fact and was going to punish him before you came," she admitted, seeing no point in lying. "It's a shame that the Master must live in such a horridly tainted world such as this."

"It has its benefits," Izuku grumbled, heart not into it.

"I severely doubt that," Okita Alter hummed, looking up from the monitor. "Crime is more rampant and organized than before...it's harder to find those responsible and prejudice is more heated than ever."

"It's a literal division between those deemed useless and those who have a use...if only barely," Shirou hummed, his golden eyes laden with sleep as Assassin pet his hair. "It is easy to feel anger and want to rebut them."

"Enough of that," Izuku sighed, annoyed as he tried to get his mind off of the topic at hand. "We need to focus on finding everyone else before this whole damn city is put on fucking lockdonw-OW," he yelped as Berserker pinched his upper arm harshly.

"I am not going to tolerate that language," she huffed, Izuku looking shocked. "How does master allow you to have such a mouth?! You do not speak to your mother that way do you?"

"How is this any different than Chaldea! This place is a hell-Yeouch!" He was pinched again.

"I do not want you cursing," she said, the boy looking to the others who merely giggled to his misfortune before turning away.

"Okay, first off I have every right to curse-"

"Yo! Izuku you here," Hitoshi's voice called, the boy turning to the other as he went to snap him before his throat dried.

"I see that you have become something I feared you would," Saber gave him a comforting smile as he held his arms out. "But it is great to see you again...Izuku."

"A...Arthur," he smiled, looking at the king in reverence and happiness.

Though it was cracked, it still glimmered in the light. A sheath meant only for the greatest for swords.

"Saber Class, King Arthur," he smiled, Mei choking as Hitoshi wheezed. "Sorry, but I knew that would happen," he gave an apologetic smile before hugging the boy before him. "Hello Izuku."

"I never thought I would say this...but I miss the steel walls of chaldea," Lancer hummed, Izuku giggling as he looked at the goddess.

A small golden skull broach, smiling as it's chilled form took all warmth from him...as if it attempted to bring it to its owner.

"Goddess of Kur! Ereshkigal is here once again," she grinned, tears building in the corners of her eyes and Izuku knew….she knew. "I hope to serve well!"

"I take it my summoning was for your upkeep in battle prowess and to help with training," Archer hummed, smiling as he looked around and caught sight of his mother and the old chaldea staff.

The scroll that detailed the life of a certain trainer, written by the man himself.

"Archer Class, Trainer of Heroes. Chiron," he winked, Hitoshi speaking up.

"Aren't you a centaur," he yelped, pointing to the trainer accusingly. "I don't see no horse body!"

'I wasn't sure if that would be stared or gawked at...so I hid in my human form," he smiled, Hitoshi looking like he wanted to say more before groaning and flopping against his adoptive sister.

"I see they are fitting right in," Chiron hummed.

"Ooh! I see, I see," Caster grinned as she looked over the blueprints Mei had laying out. "I see you have created your own front line team Izuku," she winked, the boy grunting as he looked away in embarrassment.

"D...Da Vinci," he gasped, Mei choking as she realized what he said.

"Indeed! It is me! Leonardo Da Vinci! Genius among genius'!" She winked.

"Caster," Izukus snarled, eyes narrowing. "I was supposed to summon King Gilgamesh in his caster form!'

"Wait as in like the tyrant you told us about," Hitoshi shrieked, but he was ignored.

"I am going to kill him," he hissed, Da Vinci smiling lightly before petting him on the head and moving to speak to Mei who looked up to the other in reverence.

"I see you have found both Rider and Berserker," Chiron hummed, looking at the two women who nodded to him.

"Si! I am the Goddess of Mesoamerica! Quetzalcoatl," she gave her usual blinding smile before humming as she looked around. "I see I will need to take it easy in training," sniffing she moved to look out the window, slamming her wooden Macuahuitl on the ground.

"I am the Demon Slayer Minamoto-no-Raikou, but please, refer to me as Raikou," she bowed, her raccoon sword crackling for a moment before subsiding. Hitoshi and Mei shared a shell shocked look before nodding and inching away from the group of...very scary individuals.

"Avenger and...ha…" Izuku grunted, looking out the window Quetzalcoatl was. "Him…"

"I have no doubt Avenger has already determined our location, and I assume it is…" Chiron left it open as Izuku nodded. "He has a reason for not showing up. As for the other...I cannot vouch for him for anything."

"Yeah..after the stunt he fucking pulled during Lostbelt...ha...whatever," Izuku sighed. "I have more problems than some holier than thou ass!"

"Does this have something to do with Todoroki," Hitoshi asked, Izuku giving him a look before nodding.

"He's no doubt stalking me...making his way over to this side of town…" Izuku kicked at a box weakly before looking at the gathered heroes.

He'd have to tell them…

"Izuku," Ereshkigal whispered, coming up beside him. "This can't go on for much longer."

"But…" he struggled for words, Chiron and Arthur looking at one another and then at their student.

"Izuku," Chiron asked, getting up.

"Mom….Mom…."


THE NEXT DAY

"Izuku," Hitoshi asked the next day as the three of them sat in the hallway outside of A-1. "You sure you're alright to be here?"

"Yeah," he murmured, looking at his journal as he drew no doubt the woman they had come to know as 'his mother'. "The weekend was just stressful...mom and dad were on my ass about being out and about after the whole thing here and then they caught wind of my freakout and wanted to take me to a therapist again."

"How were they this weekend," Mei asked. "Since you sent us away-"

"They needed to relieve some stress and fought for most of the weekend and we tested how much I could offer them in terms of magical energy," he sniffed, never looking up from the journal. "It was boring."

"Izuku-"

"Can we not," he begged, the two sharing a look before backing off. It would do them no good to argue with him.

Hitoshi shook his head and moved to break the silence and ensure that Izuku was not depressed for the rest of the day.

"Hey...Izuku...you said that you had all your education in Chaldea with the Spirits right," Hitoshi began, the boy nodding as he grabbed an orange red pencil."What type of classes did you have? Cause I know you're far more advanced than what can be taught here."

"What type of classes did you have," he hummed. "I know I said I summoned a bunch of my teachers...but-"

"I was just wondering, cause you have Chiron and...well…" he shrugged.

"I...I had classes befitting a warrior, not a kid," Izuku admitted with a sight. "Swordsmanship, archery and spear lessons where a must."

"And you're a mage too…"

"I had magic lessons, tactics...first aid...wilderness survival...hand to hand combat," he gave a smile at that. "Then there was weapons evasion, infiltration and evasion.."

"Like Ninja evasion," Hitoshi gasped, the boy smirking as he nodded. "No way! Where are you trained by ninjas!"

"Yes," he giggled, Hitoshi winking at Mei as she conceeded to him.

"Of course I had the basic education, then advanced interests...of course there was a political course to teach me on how to turn things in my favor...that was fun...made monopoly a bitch though," he sighed.

"I knew you where fucking cheating," Mei gasped, looking upset as Izuku gave a helpless shrug...with a shit eating grin. "I knew it!"

"You never bothered to ask, and I just assumed that it would help you-"

"I do not want to hear it," she hissed, eyes narrowed. "I demand rematches!"

"No way," Izuku began, the two beginning a heated argument about cheating and not noticing, Hitoshi shaking his head as he smiled at them.

He would never give this up...never.

"Mei," he said, the girl whipping her head to her pseudo-brother, eyes filled with rage. "Classes will start soon, best head down to the support classes."

'Don't think this is over," she warned, the boy giving a dry smile before making a shooing motion which just got her more heated. She let out a mouth scream before stomping off, Hitoshi shaking his head as he never understood their obsession over Monopoly...that shit ruined lives man.

"You just have to rile people up," Hitoshi giggled as they entered the classroom, taking their seats with ease. "Honestly, is that just something you've always done or something more of an acquired taste?"

"Hmm, it depends," he winked to his purple haired companion as he leaned back in his chair. "I barely remember a time in which I wasn't training like crazy or getting involved in some sort of antic...life here has been hard."

"I heard some whispers from the police who work for Naomasa," Hitoshi hummed. "They marvel at you and are confused about how you seemed so...well cared for."

"But of course," Izuku smiled, looking out the window. "Even though I was not of that world...once my plight was discovered they took me in...but in the end it made me this."

"Hmm?"

"Me and my mother," Izuku murmured low, but loud enough for Hitoshi to hear. "We lost a bit of ourselves in Chaldea...I'll be the first one to admit that. As ironic and redundant as that sounds, we lost a lot of our own humanity in our efforts to save it," he sighed.

"But you seem fine now," Hitoshi hummed.

"I guess,' Izuku sighed. "When...when I went back to school, things were hard to understand again...I could barely understand the others around me and their reasonings…"

"How so," he asked, ignoring the people around them as they came into the classroom.

"Their reasonings were so mundane and human...I didn't understand...not anymore...usually betrayal ends with one of the parties seeking revenge...but they never did that," he sighed, shaking his head. "Their reasons were petty but they forgave them in the end...I don't get that."

"Yeah, me either," Hitoshi sighed. "People are hard to understand...but I feel as if I have a leg up...so don't be afraid to count on me right?"

"Right," he nodded, ignoring Todoroki and Bakugou's gaze as he and Hitoshi revealed in their little silence.

"Oi," Aizawa began, all of them turning to their tired teacher as he pressed the button to hand them their hero costume cases. "We are having a different class today. You can dress in your hero costumes, but we will be heading to the USJ or the Unexpected Simulation Joint for some rescue training."

"We can wear our costumes!?"

"Who's going to teach us?"

"Is the other class coming along with us-"

"Get changed if you want," he barked, everyone shutting up as he gave them a glare. "Meet me in the front of the school, in ten minutes."

Hitoshi and Izuku had already left by then, each making their way down to the changing room, suitcases in hand.

Not long after they found themselves situated on the bus, the two of them sat next to one another per usual, but this time they were joined by Todoroki, the other firmly staring at Izuku.

"What," he sighed, looking up from his journal, which now seemed to be glued to his side. "Spit it out," he snapped, eyes narrowed as his patience thinned.

"Hey, Midoriya-"

"I was not speaking to you Kirishima," he never looked away from Todoroki as the spiky red head tried to intervene. "What do you want?"

"What legends are your favorite," Todoroki asked, Bakugou's head whipping up.

"Huh," the others asked as they eavesdropped on the conversation.

"You agreed the next class-"

"We'll speak about this at lunch," Izuku raised a hand up, annoyed by gracing his features as he looked at the other. "I would rather not have a witch hunt."

"You honestly don't believe that people here will hate you because-"

"It's how they were raised, no other way," Izuku stated like a fact. "And I would rather the conversation be private," he gave the rest of the class a side eye before flicking his eyes to the still Aizawa. He knew the man was aware of the conversation and no doubt sensed Izuku was watching him..

This was going to be a tough year.

"Izuku," Hitoshi whispered, eyes flicking to the shadows behind Aizawa and Izuku merely gave a hooded smile.

He knew who was in that shadow...before his smile fell.

"Something is going to happen," Izuku whispered into Hitoshi's ear. "He wouldn't be so close, not this soon."

"USJ?"

"It's far from the school," he murmured back, eyes on the large arena like dome as they parked. "And the attack on the schedule…" They waited until the rest of the class had exited the bus, the two of them hesitantly following, Hitoshi and Izuku tensing at the...stillness in the air.

"It's too still for me," Hitsohi swallowed.

"I smell nothing...so they aren't here yet...I hate this," Izuku bit his thumbnail with his teeth, the two following the pack as they entered the large training facility. "I am naked...I have no weapons and the air is not making things better."

"Something is going to happen...but when," Hitoshi hissed, hurriedly putting on his mask as he scanned the air. "What's this meter?!" It was flashing like crazy as they got closer and closer to the stairs that lead down to the courtyard of the USJ.

"What's the letters on the side?!"

"PMQ," Hitoshi hissed back, looking around as the meter began to go crazy.

"Pseudo-Magical Quirks...warp," Izuku swallowed, just as the air turned icy and the two looked down the stairs.

"Oh...is this like the entrance exam whe-"

"Get back," Izuku and Aizawa yelled in tandem. "Those are villains!"

"IZUKU," Bakugou yelled, something shooting out from Aizawa's shadow to the boy. He caught it easily and scoffed as he looked at his hand forged Murasama Blade that he thought was broken.

"This should even things out," he smiled, taking the gleaming blade out and pointing it at the hand covered man. "NOW! COME AT ME YOU WANNABE!"

"Must you antagonize everyone who you don't find worthy," Hitoshi yelped, looking far to calm in the situation.

"Keep flank behind me Hitoshi," Izuku barked, his whole demeanor different as he locked eyes with the leader, the purple haired boy grabbing the chain scythe that was shot out to him before coming behind his leader.

"Eh," he hummed, looking at the two. "Are they medieval warriors?"

"HA,' Izuku yelled, looking pissed. "OI! ASSHOLE! MEDIEVAL IS FOR EUROPE! YOUR THINKING WERE FUCKING MEDIEVAL EUROPEAN WARRIORS!? I HAVE A FUCKIGN KATANA! WHAT THE ACTUAL-'

"IZUKU IT'S NOT THE TIME FOR A LESSON," Hitoshi wailed as his green haired leader began to rant like mad.

"IMMA TEAR HIM APART LIKE THE SAMURAI I WAS TRAINED TO BE," he roared, Hitoshi grabbing him to stop him.

"Kurogiri," the man ordered, just as Aizawa-who leapt into the fray as Izuku was ranting-hit the ground.

"Understood."

"Oh hell no," Izuku snapped, turning as the man suddenly appeared before them. "Hitoshi!"

"Right behind you," he said, the two flanking the man.

"Sorry. But I have been ordered to separate you," he yelled, releasing his warp.

"Izuku-"

"Get to the plaza, no matter what," he snarled, just as darkness enveloped the both of them.

"Understood," Hitoshi murmured, just as he began to free fall.


Comment on what you like and what happened! And do you think you can guess who is going to be summoned? Once from each class or maybe only a few classes? Give it a go!

Saber-Arthur Pendragon

Archer-Chiron

Lancer-Ereshkigal

Rider-Quetzalcoatl

Caster-Leonardo Da Vinci

Assassin-Semiramis

Berserker-Minamoto-no-Raikou

Ruler-Amakusa Shirou

Avenger-?

Moon Cancer-BB

Alter Ego-Okita Alter

Foreigner-Abigail Williams

Beast-Fou (Beast of of Compariosn, Cath Plaug)

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