"Thank you for coming on such short notice." Nezu starts in his usual friendly chirpy tone as he waves a paw at the two chairs in front of his desk, three mugs of steaming delicious tea and his favorite snacks having already been served exactly five seconds before they came in.

Oh, he already knew that they won't accept them, but it's hospitality. Such bland human things. Quite the waste of nice warm tea, but he can always heat it up again.

His small eyes scan and take in the couple, and he easily read right through them. The woman was the 'Alpha' of the relationship, the leader of the territory they call 'Home'. And the one with the most striking resemblance to one Katsuki Bakugo.

And the resemblance might be in the personality factor too.

Nezu reaches for his cup of tea as they step into the room, everything flowing in slow motion to his small eyes.

By his calculations, the woman will demand about her son well being before sitting down. That is good, it means the house isn't an abusive one. If she had demanded about what her son did, then it would be a totally different story.

"Did something happen to Katsuki?" And as he predicted, the woman speaks up once she took her third step into the room and the door was shut behind them by their son homeroom teacher.

"He is currently in the infirmary." Nezu replies, to further raise their panic and study their reactions. Worry and fear instantly appear in their eyes, which again, is a good thing. These monkeys are so easy to read! "But I did not bring you here to inform you of his health, but to inform you of what he did, which led to him being put in the infirmary in critical conditions." Jiro Kyoka surely did not hold back. She nearly destroyed Bakugo's internal organs, exploded his eardrums and sent him flying through three buildings, four if he counts the one Katsuki was already in, then left him buried in a large amount of dust.

How Katsuki survived is a mystery, but that is very likely due to the explosion he released, which made Jiro Kyoka retaliate in self-defense. Luckily, his attack seemingly weakened Kyoka's just enough that it wasn't lethal.

All Might had even said that Kyoka had a look of horror when she took notice of the destruction she unleashed, meaning that she herself didn't know how powerful the attack she was about to release was going to be. That Support Item of hers is quite a piece of work, he'll need to have Power Loader give her a personal gym so to test out how powerful it is and find out the right amount of power to use against people.

"What happened?" The father decided to speak this time, a hand placed on his wife's leg for comfort.

Nezu didn't answer, and instead lifted his paw and spun the monitor on his desk around, then pressed the left button on his mouse.

"Young Bakugo, cease this at once! Those gauntlets are for emergencies only! They can be lethal!" All Might's voice boomed through the speakers as the camera focused on one very furious looking Katsuki Bakugo, finger pulling the pin out of said gauntlets he was forbid to use.

"She won't die if she dodges!" Both parents blanch at their son rather horrid response as the pin comes off.

"Tsuyu, get away from the windows!" Kyoka's voice rings through the speaker as she raises a hand to her armor so to lift the multiplier. Her piece of advice was also very fantastic, as it helped her partner avoid getting a face full of shattered glass.

"All Might, I'm protecting myself. I can't dodge this." She speaks up again, as the loud boom of Katsuki's explosion rings out, followed by the speakers releasing a horrifyingly distorted sound as the camera goes black due to Kyoka's attack having atomized a portion of the building.

The camera soon switches to the devastation her self-defense attack caused before the video finally ended.

"What you just witnessed…" Nezu started as he crossed his paws together. "Is your son attempted murder towards a fellow classmate, who was forced to nearly kill him in self-defense." Their faces blanch even more, and Nezu does his best not to show how much he enjoys it. Seeing humans squirm is his favorite hobby!

"A-attempted murder?!" The mother shouts, eyes wide and fearful. "T-There has to be a misunderstanding! Katsuki might be a bit rough around the edges but he means well! He might have been pushed into doing it or-or-!" Ah, how basic and boring. Make up some excuses and say that your child is an angel and that it's a misunderstanding. He's heard these things so many times before.

"He wasn't pushed." Aizawa speaks up, drawing the gaze of the parents to him. "If the classmate he assaulted decides to press charges, she can easily make it look like premeditated murder. He had a bone to pick with her since the very first day, kept glaring at her through the whole day and before the exercise even started, and even during classes. Her fellow classmates can testify for her." And their faces go even whiter at that. How cruel of Aizawa to not inform them that Kyoka won't press any charges on them, something he is glad about to be honest.

"She probably did something to anger him then! Katsuki isn't that type of person!" Nezu nearly snorts at that, but successfully holds it back as he takes a sip of his delicious tea.

"She did indeed do something to anger him." Nezu hums out, making the parents relax slightly. "She took first place in the entrance exam from him, and your son took that personally. Remember the call you got right after he came to the dorms?" They gulped and slowly nodded their heads. "He kicked the doors to the dorm open and demanded to know who is Kyoka Jiro. Luckily I was there to stop a confrontation from happening." Nezu sipped his tea again as he gazed at Aizawa. His colleague is very interested in Kyoka Jiro for some reason, and it's not because she is a very famous singer. And story writer. He himself is a huge fan of hers, especially her Interstellar novel.

Kyoka Jiro is a… very interesting character to be sure. Incredibly talented in music and writing, very driven and hardworking, quick to make friends but also has a rather violent personality buried underneath eyes full of pain.

Nobody knows about it, but there are cameras hidden in the living room of the dorms, cameras he uses to keep an eye on his students.

She may not have been in the dorms for long, but he didn't fail to notice the way she flinches at male physical contact, or when they raise hands near her. It's faint, so controlled that he himself barely noticed it, but it's still there.

He didn't miss the way she avoids knives like the plague, or sometimes loses herself in staring into the flames produced by the stoves in the kitchen, or the murderous glare in her eyes as she stares into said flames.

Sometimes she is a very forward girl, and other times, few and far between, she is a slightly shy girl that crumbles under praise. Disassociation perhaps? Or maybe he is thinking too much into it.

What he does know, is that Kyoka Jiro seems to be able to read people extremely well. When Bakugo barged into the dorms for the first time, she didn't even react. She merely rolled her eyes and looked annoyed, like she fully expected that to happen.

And also the way her eyes always follow her classmate Aoyama Yuga everywhere he goes. It's like she knows something other don't, like she can smell or hears the bad in people. And if so, what is the bad in Aoyama Yuga?

Nezu calms his thoughts with another sip of his favorite tea.

He doesn't know many things, but one thing he knows for sure is that if Aizawa wasn't there to stop the confrontation between Kyoka and Katsuki… then Katsuki wouldn't have lived for long. His instincts scream at him that Kyoka would have ended the teenager right then and there, and he doesn't know why.

"W-What's going to happen to Katsuki now?" The mother asks, making Nezu perk up and push his thoughts away so to focus on the two of them.

"He'll be expelled of course. Especially after we have reasons to believe that he is also a bully, and that his previous school, one Aldera, has covered his records and left them spotless. One of his victims is one Midoriya Izuku." Oh, the way the blanched made his fur stand on end from the excitement he just felt!

Still, to think that a school whose principal and teachers are hardcore believers of Re Destro managed to slip by him is quite an oversight on his part. He'll make sure to amend that.

"But to avoid him becoming a Villain, because he very likely will since his ego and pride and confidence have all been so thoroughly shattered with ease, I have sent a letter to Shiketsu." That rewards him with confused looks from the parents, and he can't help but grin at that. So few people know about Shiketsu's real reason on success. "Shiketsu is a reformation facility for people like Bakugo. And also for Villains that want to join society again, or try and become Heroes." He takes another sip of his tea, then gently sets the teacup down before crossing his paws once more.

"They'll put a tracker on him and very likely make him pick up trash under supervision for… the foreseeable future."

XxX

Huh… Bakugo got expelled. Plot armor doesn't exist for his ass. Fuck yeah.

I'd cheer more, but my head is fucking killing me.

"You sure you're okay there Kyo?" Momo asks, using the cute nickname Tooru gave me after I promised her that I'd pin her down and tickle the hell out of her if she didn't.

"Yeah, just tell Mineta that if he farts again I'll murder him." Said short boy releases a quiet scream of outrage from the other side of the living room as the girls and Kirishima give him a glare. "I'm kidding, he didn't fart." I chuckle, then hiss and lean my head back against the couch while Tooru flicks my nose.

"Jokes aside, I'm feeling fine. How's Midoriya?" I ask as I turn towards Ochako, who sighs and shakes her head, making me grunt under my breath.

"Why does he care so much about that guy? He tried to murder a classmate!" I hear Ojiro grunt from somewhere near Mineta. I still can't see very well due to the horrid headache, but it'll go away with a good night of sleep, probably.

"Stockholm Syndrome." I hum out as I straighten myself near the couch, then thank Momo under my breath as she gives me another pack of ice to hold against my head. "Victims of abuse can develop a rather toxic attachment to their abusers. That's Midoriya's case. He'll probably be given therapy sessions to deal with it." The hall goes quiet at my words as I breath in and out to calm myself. I hate feeling unwell, it makes me feel weak, vulnerable, open for anything. And I hate being like this around people.

I know they won't do anything and attack me or try to harm me, but it's just muscle memory by now.

"Looks like you weren't wrong in your assumptions of Bakugo and Midoriya, ribbit." Tsuyu speaks up as she comes around the couch, then places a tray with fresh orange juice glasses on the table before giving me one and sitting down with one of her own.

"Wait, you knew?" Kirishima suddenly perks up with wide eyes. "Is that why you didn't want me to approach him?" I nod as I take a sip of the orange juice before sighing softly. I needed that.

"I know the signs of abuse. Midoriya flinched when Bakugo moved past or around him, shrank in on himself when he came into view, started talking in a quieter voice too, always lifted his hands to protect his face, and a lot more." I grunt as I shake my head. "I'm sure Todoroki noticed the signs too, he just didn't know how to approach the issue." I send the guy a glance as I take another sip of my orange juice. I can barely see him, but I do manage to see him freeze up.

Unlike in canon, he isn't just cold towards everyone. He tries to make friends, albeit a bit awkwardly, and speaks with those who speak with him. He is a lot more mature, but still holds hate towards his fire side.

"One can't hide anything from you…" He whispers under his breath, but I can feel the slight smile on his face as he does so.

"What can I say, I pay attention to everything." I shrug with a soft smile of my own. "It's a toxic trait of mine. I prefer to know everything, then prepare for the best but expect the worst. I kept my eyes on Bakugo to hope I could get more concrete evidence that he was who I knew he was… but oh well, he kind of dropped the hammer on his own foot." Honestly, I expected him to be given a warning instead of being kicked out, but all his glaring through the day can be taken in as premeditated murder, especially after his words, and especially the fact that if I had dodged and not warned Tsuyu, both she and Iida would have been horribly injured.

"You said you know the signs of abuse…" Shoji suddenly speaks up, his voice being quite deep, as expected of a giant like him. "I'm afraid to ask but… are you an abuse victim?" My hand pauses just as I go to bring the glass to my lips.

"No." I answer flatly, maybe having taken a bit too long to answer, especially since Tooru's hands on my shoulders tense. Actually, pretty much everyone in the hall tenses up.

"Kyo-" "I'm not an abuse victim." God, this fucking hurts, but I must lie. My parents in this world are wonderful people, and this can bring far too much worry to them.

I already have several excuses ready in case someone discovers about my disassociation problem, and the most plausible one is that I was hit with a Quirk from a kid around a year ago, when all my tests started spiking up, that gave me the memories and personality traits of a girl I don't know about.

"It's best not to push things." Todoroki speaks up to ease the tension. "Just know that you can talk to us." I hum as I take a sip and give a deadpan stare.

"Right back at you pal." He snorts, and I smile for a second before fixing him with a glare. "And start using your fire already, else I'm gonna tickle the hell out of you."

"I'm not ticklish."

"I'm gonna tickle yer brain with a fork then."

"…Please don't."

My only answer is a mad cackle, then a hiss of pain cause my fucking head hurts too much.

I still glare at him with unfocused eyes though. Am very menacing like that.

(Two Weeks Later)

"Hey Todoroki." I call out as step near the lunch table he is sitting at, then place my plate of food down next to him. "Warm up my food." His lips twitch while I give him a massive shit eating grin, the others all laughing or chuckling to themselves while I wiggle my eyebrows. "C'mon pal! Use your fire!" I poke his sides as I sit down, only to scream when he pokes my neck with a freezing finger.

"Oh you son of a flaming shit!" I menacingly wave my jacks at him, while he merely raises his freezing hand and wiggles his fingers. Motherfucker learned how to protect himself from me far too fast.

"Warm me up Tooru!" I click my tongue at him and merely cuddle my adorable squishy Tooru close to me. Really warm and soft.

I snort and send my jack flying behind me, hearing a faint 'Glack!' as it wraps around the throat of a certain someone and starts dragging them close.

"Sit your ass down Midoriya." A dark cloud hovers above his head at the fact that he was unable to escape me once more and sits down with a pout. We've been keeping our eyes on him during these weeks, and let's just say that he recovered quite quickly, and that his stutter is very rare right now.

The lack of Bakugo's disgusting and foul presence made him get better at a very fast pace, which is very welcome, at least he didn't waste time sulking or trying to protect him and whatnot.

A lot happened during these two weeks, but at the same time nothing much happened.

Momo got her support phone from Mei, and Mina got a new support equipment too. A pair of gloves with holes on the tips of her fingers and some type of canisters around her arm, hidden by her costume. Right now she doesn't need to throw her acid anymore, but she can use the gloves to shoot it out in thin but very quick strings that can reach quite far.

As for Tooru's collar, that'll take a while to make. Apparently anti-Quirk stuff needs a whole lot of legal bullshit to be done since it has to be given to someone that isn't a Hero, and has no Hero parents and the likes.

As for me, I was given a training ground for myself and Mei to test the capabilities of Stereo Heart without fear of nearly killing someone, and we were only able to go all the way to a thirty times because we knew that beyond that is just… far too destructive.

Stereo Heart also had a new change added to the gauntlets, a pair of grappling hooks to help me scale tall buildings that I just can't jump over.

Another big change is Todoroki started using his fire after we bullied/convinced him through a whole week.

I'm pretty sure the deciding factor is me having a heart to heart with him. He told me all about his story, about how his father abused him to make him 'stronger', how he is his perfect creations, and all that type of bullshit the older man spewed out through the years.

It was then that instead of telling him the bullshit Midoriya told him during the exam, I told him that to make his final decision he needed to visit his mother. That was the final deciding factor, and I told him that I'll respect his choice, whatever it will be.

He visited his mother during the weekend and came back with a smile on his face, thanked us, and started using his fire more often during training, much to Aizawa's approval.

Midoriya also got better using his 'Full Cowl', cause of course he named it the same somehow, but he still can only keep it up for a few minutes, nearly ten, and just at three percent. Even though it's small, the increase in strength is quite massive.

After all, that's three percent of prime All Might full power.

I shake away those thoughts and angrily chomp down on my food. I'm the Class President right now, with Momo being the Vice Class President. I kinda hate having so many responsibilities now, but it did give me a good way to get closer to Momo and spend alone time with her. Me and Tooru have been brainstorming ideas on how to charm her the whole time.

She is a Futa too, Tooru confirmed it by spying on her while she was taking a shower. Being invisible must be incredibly good to perv on people, especially since Tooru is a very big pervert.

Now I know her kink, and can slowly charm her as we spend time together. Tooru has a much easier time charming people because she is just too adorable.

This also means that the USJ bullshit is close too, and I've been keeping my eyes on Ayoama this whole time to make sure he doesn't pull any bullshit.

My ears twitch as I hear a loud ruckus come from outside, shouting voices and footsteps rushing past the main gate and towards the entrance.

The alarm starts blaring at that exact moment as I take another bite of my food while everyone sits up in a worry.

"Momo, give me a megaphone please." I ask Momo after swallowing down my food, receiving a confused look from her before she raised her shirt and made a megaphone out of her lean belly.

"Thanks." I cough into my fist, lean my head back and take a deep breath, then turn the megaphone on. "Calm the fuck down! It's the press! They broke through the gates!" I shout loudly, making everyone wince and jump at the loud volume while I focus my hearing on the outside as I went to stand up.

We saw the press swarm the main gates outside for the past two weeks trying to catch All Might, but they pretty much got ignored for entire hours. Hell, we can see them all stand outside the gates from our classroom.

I keep my hearing up for any changes as we drift out of the lunch hall, then towards the awaiting clone of Ectoplasm. Aoyama seemed more nervous than usual as all of this transpired, but again, nothing I can use to pin it down on his head and incriminate him.

The teachers 'calmed' us down and sent us back to the lunch room after half an hour, where finished eating and then were sent back to the dorms under their watch.

"Kyo?" I perk up when Mina calls my name, making me blink and realize that her, Tooru, Momo, Tsuyu and Todoroki were staring at me with slight worry. "Is something wrong?" I blink a few more times before relaxing my shoulders and shaking my head with a warm smile.

"Just a bad feeling." I'm worried. There is no such thing as plot armor here, so if Shigaraki grew a head he could easily order that monster of his to just slaughter us all and we'd be at it's mercy.

Anything can go horribly wrong once we go to the USJ, and I know that no matter how much I prepare, I just can't save everyone if it came to it.

Hell, will I even try to save them? I am no Hero, nor a Saint, or a God, or Midoriya. What is my sense of duty regarding this situation?

I stare at the girls and Todoroki, and even though we've been together just for less than a month, I've started to care deeply about them. They are my friends. I have friends now.

I am free, no longer chained and restrained to put on a mask so to not let anyone know that something is wrong at home. That there is no safety inside my own home, just a monster lurking and waiting to put yet another scar on my body.

I've been free from him for a long time… but now even more. I am a whole world away from him. A whole universe, multi-verse even.

I snort softly as my smile grows some more.

Fuck it, Nuclear Option it is.

XxX

"All right, get on the bus in an orderly manner or I'll choke you with my thighs." I joke as I put on my mask, only to pause when Mineta throws himself into the bus through the window. Thank God it's open.

I did hear a loud 'Bang!' from the inside of the bus, probably due to his landing.

"Dude." Kirishima sighs as he steps over Mineta's still body while everyone snorts at his idiocy, and well, at his quick thinking. It didn't even take him a second to throw himself in through the window.

"Kiri, ya need another seat for those muscles?" Dude's built like tank, and I shit you not he's seriously taking two seat for himself, one for each butt-cheek.

He answers me by bouncing his naked pectorals, much to Kaminari's annoyance. Dude has been trying to learn how to do that for the past two weeks since they became 'Gym Bros', but alas, still no success.

"I think Shoji needs three, or four. And a bigger bus." Tsuyu pipes up as she stares at said giant, who merely chuckles as he is slightly bent over. One of his legs is as thick as my whole body, goddamn.

"Teach, how long till we reach our destination?" I ask as I turn my head to stare at the front of the bus, which is being driven by Aizawa himself. Dunno if he did the driving back in the anime, I don't remember the detail, but I do remember that the drive is quite short. I think.

"Thirty minutes." Never-fucking-mind. This is even worse than I thought. How the fuck are we getting Iida back to campus fast enough for us to get the great All Might to come and save our asses if the distance is so great?

"Just how fucking big is this place…" I mutter under my breath as I slump back down into my seat, then flick my eyes from one classmate to another. Iida, Ochako and Izuku are talking between themselves, Tooru is quietly sitting beside me, Momo is munching on a snack bar, so on and so forth.

My eyes then finally land on Aoyama, and even though his face looks calm, his heart is pounding wildly.

"Aoyama." Might as well call out the fucker and make him panic even more. He turns to me with wide but curious eyes as the chatter quiets down to listen on. "You alright? Your heartbeat is all over the damn place." That seemingly attracts Aizawa's attention, and I can hear his hand tensing slightly as Aoyama's jaw clenches lightly, a faint gulp coming from him, being heard only by me thanks to my hearing.

"Why yes! It's just the excitement mon amì!" I hum as he gives an easygoing smile, making me give a fake smile of my own as I pull my gaze away. I need to start putting the seeds of doubt into his ass, but I also need more concrete evidence to catch his ass.

The rest of the drive goes by fast and with everyone just chatting among themselves, wondering what to expect or about how excited they are for our first Rescue Training Operation.

I'm the one to first get out of the bus, then slowly fall down the line as Aizawa leads us inside the massive dome and into the USJ, which is a lot more breathtaking and cool than in the anime. Real life always beats anime.

I bought my electric guitar this time since it's my very lethal but last resort option, and it's strapped to the back of my armor through a leather belt.

I keep my jacks raised and on high alert to hear anything as the large metal doors shut close behind us, making me tense my fingers as Thirteen comes into view.

She keep an ear on her speech, but mostly keep looking around with fake fascination as I keep my hearing focus on Aoyama.

And then I hear him shuffle slightly. Kurogiri needs coordinates to works, and what better way to give the warper coordinates than using a phone with the GPS on?

The lights flicker, and I move to walk around Aoyama as whooshing sounds ring out inside my hears from all around the USJ. It's starting.

I pull Aoyama's cloak back harshly, and my eyes instantly snap to the small phone he was trying to hide behind his back. "You motherfucker." I hiss under my breath as I snatch it out of his hand just as Aizawa's attention snaps towards us. "Teach! I hear people appearing out of nowhere all around the USJ!" I shout as I raise the phone while Aoyama's face blanches.

We are strictly prohibited to bring phones with us during training exercises, and are only allowed during classes in our classroom for emergencies. This phone looks different from Aoyama's original one, so it's probably a burner phone.

Once he gets transported away with the others, he'll probably just blast it to bits with his laser to destroy the evidence.

"Aoyama is sharing his location with someone! He bought people here!" I throw the phone at Aizawa, his eyes wide with shock and growing fury as he quickly catches it and stares at the two pinging red dots on the phone. One is Aoyama's phone, the other is very likely Kurogiri's coming in through the portals.

"Sero, restrain him." Aizawa instantly orders as Aoyama goes to speak up, but freezes under the glacial betrayed and disgusted glares from the majority of the class.

I put a hand on the back of his head and forced him down on the ground as Sero swiftly approaches me to tie him up after I punch his belt hard enough to shatter it, making it unusable to escape and retaliate. I'd rather not take my chances with the fucker.

Now we just gotta survive this shit.

(Aizawa)

They had been played.

Was Aoyama bought always a spy or had he been bought? Maybe threatened?

No, it doesn't matter. Right now the lives of his other students are in dangers.

"She seems to have an instinct that just points her towards those that are bad." Nezu's voice ring out in his head, making him grit his teeth. First Bakugo, then Aoyama. Kyoka knew, she knew, but never said anything. Did she think they wouldn't believe her?

No, she's right. Those claims would just be unbelievable and would put suspicion on her, so she simply patiently waited, kept her guard up, then acted when something happened.

He'll have to thank her later, but first he'll need to bring her and the others out of this place safe.

"Thirteen, take the students out and call for back-up." He grabs his goggles as his scarf starts floating in the air around him, his eyes focusing on the lanky figure standing in the middle of the plaza, a hulking beast even bigger than All Might himself standing right next to him.

"I'll go hold them back while you all escape." He looked back, and his eyes met Kyoka's hard one. Her hands were flexing and clenching into tight fists over and over as her armor started to pop.

"No child should ever have those kinds of eyes at that age. I need to know what happened to her for her to be like this." His jaw clenches once more as he drags his eyes away to stare down at the gathering villains down the long staircase. He just hoped she wouldn't have a panic attack from how fast she was breathing.

He pushes those thoughts away, takes a step forward, then rushes forward and jumps down at the villains.

They welcome him with their Quirks, but soon freeze in shock when they don't work, and the closest one is unfortunate enough to also get a punch to the face that sends him flying a dozen meters in the air, sailing above the heads of his companions.

He keeps his aching eyes on each Villain, specifically the warper and the two others beside him.

The deranged eyes of the man covered in what are probably severed hands. He had seen worse, so he isn't fazed, just disgusted.

A few more villains are sent flying and knocked out, then thrown into their own companions through the use of his capture weapon.

Then he blinks.

And the warper is gone.

He grits his teeth in fury at that, his attacks growing a lot heavier and faster as he tries to take out the villains around him so to maybe try and go back to-

"BOOM!" The entire USJ trembles as a monstrous sonic blast tears the entrance apart, making him blink for just a second before he grins and keeps tearing into the villains.

He forgot that Kyoka and Todoroki are two monsters of their own, so these villains won't be much of a match against them.

He tenses again when a large dark purple cloud swallows the entrance, followed by purple gates appearing in the air above each zone. His fury reaches a peak when he sees his students falling out of the portals.

He blinks again, then activates his Quirk once more as already downed villains start to groan and get back up while the hand covered villain watches on with wide bloodshot eyes.

He blinks two more times before he finally moves and rushes at him.

He rushes right back, and blinks just as he rams his shoulder against his stomach.

Only for said elbow to start burning and flaring with intense pain. Pain like never before.

He jumps back and finds his elbow completely red, the skin destroyed to reveal the red bleeding and pulsing muscles beneath it. What the hell did he do?

"You're Quirk is starting to last less and less, Eraser Head. That Skill of yours… overusing it in PvP is a bad idea, you know?" The hand villain muses as he violently scratches at his neck with both hands while Aizawa narrows his eyes. His pattern had been read through. The man is both deranged and smart. That's one hell of a bad combo.

"Too bad I'm no the strongest player here." He feels the hair on the back of his neck stand on end when he realizes that the hulking beast that was behind the hand villain wasn't there anymore!

He flips around to find it staring it down at him with wide unblinking eyes sitting near it's exposed pulsing brain.

"Allow me to introduce you to the Boss of this Raid. Bio-engineered Artificial Human, the ultimate Anti-Symbol of Peace and killer of All Might, Nomu." At the call of it's name, the beast raised it's massive hand and moved it to crash it's skull even as Aizawa activated his Quirk just as he felt a vibration wash over him while jumping to the side.

And then he watched in slow motion as the humongous beast was bent in half backward over Kyoka's fist sinking into it's spine.

A titanic sonic boom tears the plaza apart as the beast turns into a blur that shoots across the plaza and into the forest at the other side, sending trees, dust and debris flying everywhere while he rolls across the floor.

He stares with wide eyes at the destruction and sheer power Kyoka released, then looks back at her, his eyes widening even more when he notices that she was hunched over and breathing heavily.

"Kyoka!" He calls out and rushes to her, kneeling down to stare into her eyes, finding them incredibly dilated and unfocused.

Then they suddenly narrow as he feels the air rush past him as a shadow covers them both.

He is thrown aside by her clawed gauntlet while she leans her head to the side without even looking, dodging a massive fist that would have destroyed her head, and his too, then punched the beast in the stomach before it could fully finish extending it's fist.

The beast whole body rippled as the vibrations wrecked havoc in it's body, then it disappeared once more as another horrifying sonic boom tears apart the plaza even more.

"I can hear it…" He hears his student whisper under her breath as she straightens herself, eyes still dilated, but more focused than before. Yet her breathing didn't seem to have calmed down at all.

The beast appears again, faster than even he could follow, yet once more it is sent flying as Kyoka effortlessly dodges it's massive punch.

"What?!" The villain covered in hands screams as it jumps up, having been sent flying from the immense shock-wave created by the sonic boom. "Impossible! How can you send Nomu flying?! You cheater! Cheater!" He screeches as he starts scratching at his neck hard enough to draw blood. "It has Shock Absorption! Even All Might wouldn't be able to send it flying just like that!" Deranged and smart, but also very stupid. Revealing information like that near your enemies, an amateur perhaps.

He is shaken out of his thoughts when Kyoka suddenly releases a soft laugh, eyes wide and unfocused.

And then she moved.

The Nomu stood in front of her once more, massive arm drawn back. Yet Kyoka's was already throwing out her own punch.

The Nomu's punch came out faster and with a lot more force- yet it's whole arm explodes in a bloody pulp as a titanic sonic boom blasts the entirety of the plaza and the villains in it in the air, including him.

Dust and debris fly everywhere, but sonic boom after sonic boom rips apart the ground as his student clashes with the beast, who somehow regrew it's damned arm!

"I can fucking hear it!" Kyoka laughs aloud again as her fist sinks into the beasts stomach, making a fountain of blood pour out of it's beak like mouth before it's sent flying across the plaza.

'She can 'hear it'?' Aizawa narrows his eyes, then comes to a pause as he cradles his burning arm.

"My jacks can release the sound of my heartbeat, but no matter how much I tried, I can't make the sound louder over a certain threshold, so I started focusing on training my hearing. It might be useful if I can hear a villain coming, or an attack." That was what she told him during one of their many after school training sessions with the whole class.

"It might be useful if I can hear a villain coming, or an attack."

"I can fucking hear it!" Aizawa's eyes slowly widen more and more as he processes the little bit of information he has, but that couldn't be possible, could it?

Yet, as he watches Kyoka dodge before the Nomu even appears in front of her, Aizawa knows that as crazy as it is, it's true.

Kyoka is undergoing an Awakening.

She can hear the attacks coming before they even happen.

A.N. Another big fucking cliffhanger cuz am evil! Muhuhahahaahhaahahah! Hope y'all love it! Also dun worry, Kyoka won't be OP.

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