Beta'd by kylekatarn77 and Poliamida
44. Daily Heroism
"You are calm and intelligent, but youth can invite disaster. Do not fight alone."
-Dr. Kuseno, One Punch Man
"Any movement?" Izuku asked quietly, trying to relieve his aching muscles without moving the Ultra Armor. He was hidden in the back of a delivery truck, and had been for several hours in a seedier part of the city. The Ultra Armor was now over three meters tall, broad and bulky and painted for combat in digital urban camo patterns. It was fitted with a number of modules, from a souped up jetpack and hoverboots, enhanced communications, and a number of weapons and missiles types.
"Look, dumbass, they're still just standing there, and there still just talking," Bakogo's hoarse whisper answered over the radio. "That's all they've done for three hours. That's all they've ever done! So in five minutes, when you ask what they're doing, I'll tell you they're still just standing there, and they're still just talking! When they do something interesting, I'll damn well tell you."
"Calm down, Bakugo," Shinso's calm voice replied. "He can't even move in that gear of his. It's got to be driving him crazy."
"Well his stupid questions are driving me crazy!" Bakugo hissed.
"Can it, you two," Burnin growled at them. "Mei says they got movement at their location."
"Izuku! The big boss is headed your way!" Mei said quickly. "My drone is tailing them!"
"Well are Shoto and his team ready to move in?" Shinso asked. "We're good here."
"We're ready, but we don't want to spook them," Shoto answered. "We'll move in at the same time as you guys do."
"Friggin' finally," Bakugo grumbled. "This had damn well better be worth it."
"Shhh," Uraraka's voice whispered, and Bakugo subsided.
A screen popped up in Izuku's vision, and he saw Mei, back at headquarters, looking concerned. "Izuku, be safe, OK?"
"I will," Izuku promised, smiling. "But it's going to be dangerous, you know that right? Besides, I'll get a chance to show off our babies again."
Mei shook her head. "I don't care about that anymore. I just want you to be safe, and to stop those bad guys. They can't hurt Hari again, or our families."
"There's a lot more than that on the line," Izuku told her quietly. "The drugs that they're moving are dangerous. There've already been several incidents; at least three deaths from overdoses and some even lost their quirk. Plus, criminals have been using them to enhance their abilities. Deadarms and Backdraft are still in the hospital. If this continues, more pros and civilians could end up seriously injured."
"I hate these people," Mei said sourly. "I thought Bakugo and the kids at school were jerks. But these people are bad!"
"That's why we need heroes like me and you," Izuku told Mei. "So that others can be safe, and there is peace and justice in the world."
"Hmm. Well, they're pulling up now," Mei told Izuku. "Get ready. Teams on standby, wait for my mark."
Izuku switched his feed over to the drone footage. A large black van with dark windows pulled up in front of the old laundromat. The two Meta Liberation Army guards looked up from what they'd been doing, which was still just talking. They hurried over as a man emerged with his face obscured by a thick dark blue parka, despite the fact that it was only the beginning of October.
"That's Geten, known as the Iceman," Mei informed the team. "He's the one we've traced the delivery of drugs back to."
The two guards bowed to Geten, then checked his offered ID. They nodded, then opened the door for him. One guard went inside with the MLA lieutenant, while the other took up a position next to the van, chatting quietly with the driver while keeping an eye out on the street.
"Now?" Bakugo hissed.
"Hold on," Shinso said. "Let me disable the guards. How many, Mei?"
"Three, two in the van still, and the one outside," Mei told him.
"Got it."
The drone footage zoomed out, and Izuku saw Shinso jog out from around a corner, a laundry hamper on his shoulder full of clothes slung over his back. He had on dark sunglasses, a bulky hoodie, and a beanie to hide his hair. He jogged over to the laundromat, then frowned at the sign and walked to the van.
"Hey guys, I thought this place was open 24 hours?" Shinso asked, Izuku hearing him over the radio.
"Sorry kid, closed for repairs for the night," the guard outside answered. One.
"Damn, are you guys the repairmen?" Shinso asked the driver and his passenger.
"Yeah, that's us," the driver replied. Two.
"Crap, know when it will be fixed?" Shinso asked the passenger.
There was a moment's silence, then a sigh. "It'll be done by the time the sun comes up, come back then." Three.
"Got them all." Shinso said quietly. He pointed to the guard outside. "Go knock on the door, get them to open it." Then he jogged out of sight of the entrance, dropping his hamper and pulling his capture weapon out of it.
"Move in!" Burnin ordered.
With a groan, Izuku stood, pressing the button that opened the door of the truck and climbing out. He was in the Ultra Armor, as they knew that Iceman was a dangerous opponent. He couldn't go inside, but his job was to collar anyone who tried to flee.
Burning, Bakugo, Uraraka, Shinso, and Ashido ran up to the entrance just as someone from the inside opened the door.
"Hey, hold the door!" Shinso called.
The woman inside eyes widened, and she started to yell "Her-" before Uraraka jumped forward and slammed her fist into the MLA soldier's jaw. The criminal crumpled to the floor, and Izuku moved forward, carefully dragging her out into the street. He sprayed her and the three still mind controlled guards down with capture foam. "Outside secure, you can let them go now Shinso."
"Thanks," Shinso grunted. "We'll take it from here. Check the van."
Izuku glanced at the closed van, wondering how he'd get it open. With a shrug, he just walked around to the back, punching a hole in the back door, and ripping it out. Inside he found several stacks of boxes, and a man who was bound and gagged, looking at him with wide, terrified eyes.
"Crap, I've got a hostage here!" Izuku said. "Mei, contact EMS right away! I need backup, now!"
"En route to your location," Iida answered. "I'll be there in two minutes."
Gently, Izuku reached down, pulling off the man's gag. "Hey, it's OK, who are you?"
"A hero?" the man gasped. He had long blue hair with odd spiky ends, and was dressed in a long white robe, an odd beaky mask laying next to him. "What the hell are you doing here?"
Izuku blinked. That hadn't been the response he'd been expecting. "We're here to rescue you," Izuku said, not wanting to give the man further information. He studied him carefully, taking an image and sending it to Mei. He had blue hair that ended in weird arrows, but Izuku didn't recognize him from any of the MLA member photos they'd been shown.
"Really?" the man asked, sounding surprised. He was silent for a moment. "Wait, you're that quirkless hero, right?"
"Yes," Izuku said, reaching in and pulling the man out carefully. He used his laser to quickly cut through his bonds. "Are you alright? EMS is on their way."
"I'm fine," the man said. He bowed shakily to Izuku, his limbs still stiff from being restrained. "Thank you. And, it is a pleasure to meet you. It is a privilege to meet you. I and my comrades quite admire you, um, I don't know your hero name, should I just call you Midoriya?"
"I...don't have a hero name," Izuku admitted. "Maybe I'm just Power Suit?"
"Power Suit? Well, I've heard odder ones," the man said. He frowned. "Listen, I hate to cause you trouble, but I don't want to be here when the police arrive."
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to require you to stay. We'll need your testimony, and to know why the MLA kidnapped you," Izuku informed him.
"Because I oppose their ideology. Vehemently," the man told Izuku. He seemed to consider something, then shrugged. "My name is Kurono. The MLA took me because I believe that they, and many others, are out of control, overusing their quirks. Personally, I wish we lived in a world without them. Even if it meant giving up my own quirk. The world was safer, and better then. I'm...a political activist, shall we say, and have had some run ins with the police."
"Oh," Izuku said, wincing. "Well, I can understand why the MLA would hate you. They don't like me very much either, and-"
"Izuku! That man is a member of the Yakuza!" Mei cried. "He's a Lieutenant of the Shie Haassaiki!"
Izuku's arm shot up, and he quickly sprayed Kurono down with capture foam. The man grunted, then fell to the ground, his legs and torso glued together. "I see you found out who I am. Very well. I can't blame you."
"Sorry, but you're a known criminal," Izuku told him. "I'm afraid you'll be held for questioning."'
"I understand, and I don't blame you. You're just doing your job. I am grateful that you saved my life. I assure you, I was doing nothing wrong," Kurono told him.
Just then, Iida ran up, panting slightly. "I heard you captured a Yakuza member from Mei?"
"Yes, he was apparently kidnapped by the MLA," Izuku told him. "He'll need to be held for questioning."
"I won't resist, don't worry. I'll help you put these dangerous lunatics away," Kurono said from the ground. "The Yakuza is an honorable organization, not like these rebellious madmen."
"Hmph. We shall see," Iida said, sounding disgusted. "Do you think I'll be enough backup for you? We've still got our reserves," Iida said.
"Maybe," Izuku said, turning. "Mei, have you heard anything from Burnin's group?"
"They're underground and it's interfering with our radio communications," Mei told him. "We'll need to set up relays in the future. Wait, hold on, I'm reading some seismic anomalies. I think-"
The laundrymat's roof suddenly exploded as a massive spike of ice shot through the roof.
"-out, Iceman's trying to escape!" Burnin's voice said, the signal suddenly coming through.
"On it!" Izuku shouted, taking off into the air after the figure fleeing on a trail of ice. He launched several missiles full of capture foam as he flew, but Iceman raised a barricade that caused them to impact harmlessly. Izuku gritted his teeth. The hard way then. He activated his heat shield, causing the surface of the Ultra Armor to rapidly rise in temperature, and crashed right through the icy barrier.
Turning, Iceman fired off a barrage of icicles at Izuku, his eyes glowing with blue malevolence beneath his hood. "You are nothing but a dead end! A failure of evolution! Culling you from the gene pool will be doing humanity a service!"
Witty banter wasn't something Izuku was good at, and if he were honest with himself, Iceman's words made him too angry to try.
"Shut up, you bastard!" It wasn't really a good quip, but it did express Izuku's feelings, and he punctuated it by activating his flamethrower.
A jet of blue white flame shot out of Izuku's arm, searing through the ice below the MLA lieutenant. He fell with a cry of anger, landing hard on the rooftop a few meters below them, with Izuku crashing down beside him and taking a swing.
"I am a member of the Meta Liberation Army! I shall lead the people to freedom and glory, as Destro foretold!" Iceman grunted as he stood, trying to freeze Izuku with another wave of ice. "Do not compare me to that unevolved trash! We are the next step in human evolution! We shall-"
Iceman's words cut off as Izuku's fist slammed right into his face, punching right through his wall of ice. The villain flew back and slammed into a large air conditioning unit, which exploded in frost. The wave of cold flowed towards Izuku, who immediately launched himself back into the air, firing off several HE missiles at Iceman.
"Need a little help here!" Izuku shouted into the radio, trying to keep his distance as more shards of ice shot towards him. He dodged most, but some slammed into the Ultra Armor, denting the suit and rattling Izuku.
"You bink dat your machines are a match bor be!?" Iceman snarled, frozen blood crusting his face.
Instead of answering Izuku aimed his arm at his foe, who laughed at him. "More fire?"
Instead of flames, this time Izuku shot his laser at Iceman. Unfortunately, the misty air was filled with water and ice particles, which refracted, dramatically reducing the laser's power. It still cut into Iceman's shoulder, and he howled with rage, a blizzard forming around them.
Izuku's suit warned him that it was starting to ice up, even with the heat shielding.
"Izuku, Bakugo, Burnin, Ochako and Tenya are almost to you!" Mei informed him.
"Got it." Knowing he had backup, Izuku dove into the icy storm, firing his flamethrower more to try to keep himself from being frozen than to try to harm the villain.
"Pathetic," Iceman laughed, and a monstrous demon made of solid ice arose around him, blue eyes burning as it roared in anger and slammed into Izuku. He punched and kicked at it, but the ice began to encase him entirely, his heat shielding failing.
"Don't die on me now you asshole!" Bakugo shouted over the radio, and the air was rent by a massive explosion, the ice demon shattering from the shockwave.
Bakugo fell out of the sky, Uraraka on his back. They suddenly halted before they hit the ground, Uraraka's anti-gravity holding them in midair. Using his explosions, Bakugo propelled himself at Iceman as Izuku stood, using his flamethrower to free himself from the ice. He watched his radar and smiled.
"Think we're still weak?" he called to Iceman.
The terrorist snarled, sending a wave of ice at Bakugo and Izuku. "You're weak and pathetic, dogs of the system! Someone like you should be helping us, Bakugo! You are strong, why tether yourself to these weaklings?"
"Because screw you that's why, asshole!" Bakugo laughed as he held off the ice with explosions.
"You are more than human! We are the next step-"
Iceman's words were cut off as a wave of flame engulfed him, and he screamed in pain. Burning, propelled by Iida's engines, laughed as she hurled fireball after fireball at the MLA lieutenant. "You should talk less and fight more!"
Iceman wove a cocoon of ice about himself, then flung another wave of frost at Burnin and Iida, who crashed down onto a roof as Iida's engines iced over.
"I can take all of you," Iceman panted. "My meta ability is strong, too strong for-"
A massive chunk of ice slammed into the back of Iceman's head, and he slumped over, groaning. Uraraka dusted off her hands, glaring down at the fallen MLA leader. "You might be strong, but we're a team. And you made the mistake of hurting Hari. No one messes with my big sis."
Izuku quickly hurried over, coating Iceman in a layer of capture foam. "He's unconscious," Izuku told them, reading the biometrics from his suit's display. "But we have to be careful. He's still dangerous. He won't be able to move, but with his quirk he can manipulate any nearby water. I don't know if he has to be able to move to do so, but I'm not taking any chances. Mei, how's the other team doing?"
"They fought a bunch of weird puppet guys, but they've secured the warehouse. There's a lot less Trigger there than we expected," Mei informed. "The police are waiting for you down below, they want to talk to you about the yakuza guy you found."
Hoisting Iceman over his shoulder, Izuku leapt down from the rooftops, using his hover boots to ease his descent as the others jumped down beside him. A group of police were waiting for them, and they loaded the still unconscious Iceman into an armored vehicle with specialized equipment to remove the moisture in the air. Two of Endeavour's stronger sidekicks would accompany the police, to ensure that if Iceman did cause trouble he could be put down quickly.
"How did it go?" Izuku asked, walking up to Shinso.
"Alright until he took off," Shinso said with a sigh. "Tried to get him with my quirk, but he didn't answer. Just took off as soon as he realized we were after him. Still managed to capture another half dozen MLA goons. But that's not the real prize."
Shinso held up a phone, grinning wickedly. "Iceman dropped this when he fled. And it was already unlocked. Bet he thought it would get crushed in the ice, but somehow it didn't."
"What's on it?" Izuku asked curiously.
"A lot of stuff. I'm still uploading all of it to Mei, but at the very least we got contacts, names, dates, and locations. We might finally be able to crack this case wide open," Shinso said.
"It's only been a month so far," Izuku answered.
"Yeah, a boring, stupid month," Bakugo grumbled as he came up behind Izuku. "All we ever do is patrol and take out small fry!"
"That's most of what bein' a hero is, kid," Burnin said, slapping Bakugo on the back and laughing. Bakugo turned to glare at Burnin, but Izuku could tell he wasn't actually all that upset. "Besides, if this wasn't enough action for you tonight, I don't know what would be!"
"Not sitting around on my ass for three hours in the cold would have been nice," Bakugo grumbled.
"I wouldn't complain too much, it's only just now October. Wait a few months and you'll get real cold on a stake out!" Burnin told them.
"I just want to go home and sleep," Uraraka sighed, slumping down to sit on the sidewalk. She grimaced, massaging her stomach. "Ugh, after sitting around for so long using my quirk like that wasn't fun on an empty belly."
"We're not done yet, there's still work to be done," Iida told them. "We should help the police with investigating the area for more MLA members."
"Nah, they got this, we cleared out the heavy hitters and the cops'll take care of the rest," Burnin said, yawning and stretching. "But we aren't done, you're right about that. Guess what we get to do now?"
"Paperwork," Izuku groaned. "Lots of paperwork."
"Yes! I have already started with cataloguing the damage that was done during the fight," Mei said over the radio. "My current estimate is that we will need to file insurance claims for about ¥120 million, but we're still calculating the water damage."
"Well at least one of us is excited about math," Uraraka said with a half hearted smile. She yawned again, then stuck her arm out to Bakugo. He pulled her up with a grunt, and they headed off with Burnin' towards the truck they'd arrived in.
"Mind if I make my own way back?" Izuku asked. "I could stand to do with a little exercise."
"Go for it, we could stand to show our presence on the street a little more anyway," Burnin told him. "You go with him, Iida."
"Of course. I don't mind stretching my legs out a bit. It was a rather tedious wait," Iida replied, arching his back and yawning. "Mei, do you have a route for us?"
"Yep, sending it to you now Izuku. I'll let you know if there's any reports, but it's 2:39 in the morning, I don't think you'll see much activity right now."
Izuku and Iida ran off, making their way through the mostly empty streets. While a ward of Tokyo like Jinosa was never truly empty at night, cars and foot traffic were light, with most businesses closed. Still, people recognized Izuku and Iida as they moved along the roadway, some smiling and waving, others turning away, reluctant to attract the attention of two well known heroes.
"Should we stop and investigate any of them?" Izuku wondered over the radio to Iida.
"They're not obviously breaking any laws, and most of them are probably simply tired," Iida said. "It would foster ill will to do random checks."
"Yeah, you're probably right," Izuku agreed. "I just wonder how many of them are secretly MLA members or something."
Iida sighed heavily. "Too many. And more of them are buying that tainted Trigger. There was another overdose today. Well, yesterday now I suppose. This time they died instead of just losing their quirk."
"That puts the body count up to four, and two dozen turned quirkless," Izuku said with a shiver. "But why would the MLA be distributing these drugs if they're so dangerous? Why would they want to hurt quirk users?"
"I don't know. Perhaps it's because they believe everyone should be able to use their quirks freely," Iida replied. "Maybe they think that if your quirk fails, you're too weak to be worthy of whatever mad scheme they have."
"Maybe. Hopefully we get some answers out of Iceman or Kurono. I wonder how the yakuza are involved?" Izuku mused.
They made two stops on their trip back, one to help a man with a flat tire fix his car, another to listen to the concerns of a woman who claimed her ex-boyfriend was stalking her. For that, Izuku and Iida called the police, then waited until an officer arrived to talk to the woman. Domestic disputes weren't hero territory, at least not unless quirks were involved. For the most part, people did seem happy or at least indifferent to see Izuku and Iida as they ran back to Endeavor's hero agency.
When they arrived at the base, Mei was waiting for Izuku, grinning broadly as he jogged up to the repair bay. "Great work tonight, Izuku! You really showed that ice jerk how stupid the MLA is!"
"Thanks," Izuku said as Mei helped him out of the Ultra Armor. She offered him his daywear prosthetics, and helped Izuku attach it. It was lighter and easier to wear than the heavier model he wore during hero work, though it still had a retractable carbon fiber blade, small laser, lock pick, and built in communications. "Your drones were a big help again."
"They are the cutest!" Mei agreed, then leaned up to peck Izuku on the check and give him a quick squeeze. "Except for you! Want some coffee?"
"Please," Izuku groaned, taking a can and popping it open. He chugged a bit and sighed contentedly. With the long hours they were having to put in as provisional heroes, he was developing as much of a caffeine addiction as Mei.
"Hey Tenya, want some?" Izuku called.
"Please," Iida agreed, and Mei tossed him a can as well. She'd taken to carrying several cans on her toolbelt to share, finding that she enjoyed offering her friends a quick pickmeup.
After that, Izuku headed to the conference room with Iida, where they found most of the others waiting. Uraraka and Bakugo were in the infirmary along with Tsu and Ojiro, all of them having suffered minor injuries. They'd be treated, put to bed, and made to do the paperwork in the morning.
"You're late," Endeavor said, not looking up from his computer screen. "That means you get media duty in the morning."
Izuku groaned softly at the pronouncement, and looked to Iida, who smiled at him. "Don't worry, I'll handle most of the talking."
"Thanks," Izuku said with a sigh of relief, sinking into a chair and grabbing a tablet from the table. He pulled up the online form he had to fill out for an after action report and started typing.
"I'll go check on our baby," Mei said, giving Izuku a pat on the head. "Don't forget to eat something!" She grabbed a musubi from a tray on the table and put it on a plate in front of Izuku.
"I won't, thanks," Izuku promised, absently reaching out and taking a bite as he tapped away. He started to fill out the form, listing his reasons for engaging Iceman as he had; the need to prevent a dangerous villain from escaping, fighting in a mostly deserted business area at night to minimize civilian casualties, and so on.
After an hour or so, Endeavor finally stretched and stood. "Right, that's enough. First shift's already hit the hay for tomorrow. The rest of you get to bed, your patrol schedules are posted. Midoriya, Iida, you've got the press conference at 0900."
Izuku glanced at the time display on his tablet and grimaced. That was in less than five hours. He groaned, but stood and headed for the bunk room. With so many heroes working at all hours of the day, an entire floor of Endeavor's headquarters was dedicated to living spaces, from staffed cafeteria, gym, break room, and room with bunk beds for those with early or late shifts to rest in. Izuku opened the display and sent a quick text to Mei to let her know he was heading to bed. She didn't reply right away, which Izuku took to mean she'd either fallen asleep at her work or Hari, Burnin, or someone else had made her go to bed too.
That ended up being the case, as Mei was passed out on a bottom bunk, snoring softly, still dressed in her work clothes. Izuku carefully tucked her in, then took his arm off, setting it in the trunk at the foot of the bunk, climbing awkwardly up to the top one handed, and passing out after a few short minutes.
What felt like moments later, Izuku's alarm went off, and groaning he dragged himself out of bed. It was 8 o'clock, and he had a press conference in only an hour. He showered quickly, put on his arm, changed into his pink and green hero costume, and after checking on the still sleeping Mei, headed down to the media prep room, where Iida was already having makeup applied. A specialist saw to Izuku as well; Endeavor employed several full time makeup artists and media specialists, as his agency had to put out press releases and be ready for important conferences at a moment's notice.
"You look great, Izuku," Iida told him, smiling and giving Izuku a thumbs up.
"That's good, because I feel like I'm dying," Izuku groaned. He smiled at the makeup artist. "Got any coffee?"
"Right here, dear," she said, and offered Izuku a steaming cup along with a breakfast pastry with meat and egg.
Wolfing it down and draining the cup of coffee quickly, Izuku sighed and leaned back in his chair as the artist quickly did up his hair and applied a few touches to his face. Izuku was fairly used to it now, and simply closed his eyes and tried not to fall asleep again.
The conference was mercifully only about a half hour long, Endeavor would hold a full press conference later in the week with the entire team, but for now the public had to be informed.
Iida did nearly all the talking, and most of the questions were directed at him; the reporters were familiar with Izuku and his difficulty speaking in front of an audience. Izuku just did his best not to fidget and to smile at the cameras. The only real question was confirming that he was officially titled Power Suit now, which Izkuku agreed to since it was easier than saying no.
Once that was over, Izuku found Mei waiting for him. She smiled and gave him a hug. "You did good! You didn't stutter at all when you answered the question about fighting ice jerk!"
"Yeah, I just thought about what you would say, it does help a little," Izuku said. Then he yawned. "Ah. How's the Ultra Armor?"
"It needs a refit, but I think you need to go to bed more," Mei told him. "Come on, Hari'll take us back to UA."
"Sounds great," Izuku agreed.
Hari drove Izuku back in her car, though he passed out for most of the short trip. Mei shook him awake when he arrived, and they both headed back to bed. Izuku changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, took off his arm and placed it on the charging dock, then lay down for a few hours. Another day in the life of a hero. Absently, he wondered when the last time he'd studied had been. He wasn't certain, but he knew that Mei considered every day they didn't have to learn English a success, and he smiled as he drifted off to sleep.
Authors Note:
Special thanks to gojifan97 on tumblr, who drew an incredibly cute picture of Baby Mei drawing a picture of baby Mei picking a lock. You can check it out on their site, as fanfiction doesn't allow linking or image sharing.
Going forward, astute readers will notice that Class 1A has changed how they address one another. Many of them will now call each other by their first names or a diminutive, not their last names. This is due to Japanese social conventions, where by and large, most people refer to one another by their last names. First names and diminutives are reserved for close friends (this makes Tsu rather odd, as she asks to be called by a diminutive upon a first meeting, and shows she's a more informal person. In this story, Mei is the same way more because she doesn't understand social conventions well). As Class 1A grows closer together and forms stronger bonds, they are changing their form of address to one suitable for family, not schoolmates. For the sake of my sanity however, the narration will continue to use mostly last names or in the case of Shoto Todoroki, his first name, as it is possible to confuse him for his father.
There is, however, a notable exception.
We're not really doing the whole hero name/epitaph thing save in interviews. The diminutives are more nicknames (and are more often than not embarassing by design). Most were given by Bakugo or the Hatsume sisters.
Names:
Mei "Goggles" Hatsume
Izuku "Nerd" Midoriya
Mina "Pinky" Ashido
Kyoko "Ears" Jiro
Yuga "Princess Sparkles" Aoyama
Tenya "Speedy" Iida
Katsuki "Demon" Bakugo
Ochako "Hurl" Uraraka
Eijiro "Rocky" Kirishima
Denki "Fry Brain" Kaminari
Koja "Whisper" Koda
Tsuyu "Tsu" Asui
Hitoshi "Smiley" Shinso
Mashirao "Monkey Boy" Ojiro
Rikiado "Sweet Tooth" Sato
Mezo "Arms" Shoji
Hanta "Sticky" Sero
Fumikage "Edge Bird" Tokoyami
Shoto "Icy Hot" Todoroki
Momo "Fats" Yaoyorozu
Toru "Bubbles" Hagakure
Hari "Big Sis" Hatsume
Minoru "Sir Not Appearing In This Fic" Mineta
Shatsu "Red Shirt" Akai