Izuku woke to the sensation of a finger trailing along his bare chest. He opened his eyes to see Himiko, Mei, and Rumi all still naked and pressed against him, their breasts pillowing against his frame. Himiko was purring as she traced the barely there starburst scars on his chest from the day he had met her.
"Good morning Izu~" Himiko purred.
Rumi and Mei both looked up at him with love in their eyes and he could feel all their love combining, resonating to the point that it felt like the warmth of a campfire on a chilly evening.
"I love all of you so much." He said as he basked in the warmth of their emotions.
They returned the sentiment and the sensation grew like it was building to something.
They laid there basking in each other's presences until their alarm went off and they went about their morning rituals.
Nejire and Mei had taken Eri and Yuki to their class, all of them holding hands in a chain that went; Nejire, Yuki, Eri, and finally Mei. As the four left Eri and Yuki were babbling excitedly about their sleep over and what they wanted to do next time while Nejire and Mei were asking and answering questions in such a frantic pace he almost had to activate Full Cowl to be able to follow it.
Izuku made two cups of coffee in travel mugs before heading to class with Rumi and Himiko. Once he was at homeroom he gave the coffees to Aizawa-sensei and Hitoshi at the same time offering them a hand glowing with Cell Activation. Hitoshi actually hugged him proclaiming he would hide a body for him if asked, Aizawa-sensei tried to hide his gratitude behind nonchalance but he could tell that the gruff man felt like a kid on Christmas.
Homeroom had been much more conventional this time around. Aizawa went over everything they had missed not attending the assembly in the ten short minutes they had as opposed to the hours it would have been. He went on to explain that the 'Rat' thought it was funny to bore students at the assembly into unconsciousness with his droning.
After a short homeroom there was English with Present Mic, Math with Ectoplasm, Literature with Cementoss, and History with Snipe. Mei and Momo left to the support lab during Literature and History since they counted as electives and they had been waived for the two double majors. The two returned for the last class before lunch; Quirk History and Law taught by Midnight, or his Mama.
Nemuri entered the room and immediately hugged Izuku. "I'm so excited to have you and the girls in my class, Izuku!"
As everyone took their seats he noticed the confusion everyone was feeling and realized, to his horror, that he had never told his classmates that Midnight was one of his Moms. He prayed she wouldn't try to embarrass him.
Midnight sat on her desk with her legs crossed as she introduced herself. "I'm the R-rated hero: Midnight, and I'll be your teacher." She held out her left hand to show off a beautiful wedding ring. "But you can call me Mrs. Midoriya~"
Izuku groaned and slammed his head onto the desk as his classmates' heads all swiveled to look at him with mouths agape. Hell, even his girlfriends, pretended to be shocked.
"Homewrecker!" Himiko yelled.
"Get your own man!" Rumi exclaimed.
"Betrayaaaal!" Mei yelled exaggeratedly.
"How scandalous." Momo said with a hand over mouth.
"A student-teacher relationship is highly inappropriate!" Iida said as he chopped at the air.
The class devolved into more shouts of recriminations as his Mama sat there smiling like she had just created her greatest work of art. She let this go on for a few more seconds before snapping her whip resulting in everyone immediately quieting.
"I'm his Mama, not his wife!" Nemuri said before bursting into laughter, his girlfriends roaring with laughter as well.
"MIDNIGHT'S YOUR MOM!?" Kaminari screeched.
"I'm surprised you didn't tell them about me, Izuku. Have you told them about Anan?" His Mama asked once she calmed down enough to talk.
"Who's Anan?" Ochako asked.
"Thirteen…they're my Mom." Izuku answered.
Ochako stood from her seat. "WHAT!?"
"Why didn't you bring it up when I was talking about my dads being heroes?" Hitoshi asked.
That was a good question, why hadn't he?
Before he could think up an answer Rumi answered for him. "Izuku has a bad habit of removing himself from any equation. It just doesn't occur to him to think of himself." Rumi berated lightly.
"Hey, I've gotten better!" Izuku argued.
Rumi scoffed,"Barely."
Midnight mercifully got the class back on track quickly. When the bell rang for lunch Nemuri stopped him and told him that Toshi wanted to speak with him in the dean's office over lunch.
He entered Nezu's office after grabbing a bowl of Lunch Rush's Katsudon. Toshinori was sitting on the couch slurping a smoothie while Nezu sat at his desk sipping on tea.
As soon as he shut the door behind him Nana materialized and 'sat' next to Toshinori. Izuku sat at the other end of the couch and began eating.
Nana pointed an accusing finger at Toshinori. "You've been taking all your supplements? Your wound might be healed but you're still missing your stomach and you need to take care of yourself." Nana asked Toshi and Izuku couldn't help but see a mother worrying about her child.
"I'm taking everything you told me to, I promise." All Might almost whined.
Nana's incorporeal form 'patted' his knee. "Good! I never got to congratulate you on getting your teaching license by the way! It's good to see you applying yourself in something that doesn't involve punching."
"So what did you want to talk about, Toshi?" Izuku asked after Toshi rolled his eyes at his pseudo Mother. A few years ago he never would have thought he would be addressing All Might so casually.
Toshinori finished his smoothie and looked at him with a serious expression. "How do you feel about bringing Aizawa in on One for All?"
Izuku's eyebrows shot up, he had not expected that question. "Is it safe to tell him?"
"He's one of the good ones I can assure you. Him being in the know will also put him in a position to better be able to teach you." Nezu explained as he poured a second cup of tea.
Izuku eyed the cup of tea cautiously, Nezu tended to get a bit twitchy around three cups in.
"Well he is Mama's friend and if you two vouch for him then I'm for it." Izuku answered.
"Excellent!" Nezu chirped with a hair raising grin before pressing a button causing the door to woosh open just as Aizawa was about to knock.
Aizawa mumbled something about 'every damn time' before plopping into a chair. "What did you want? And who is that?" He asked, shooting Nana a questioning look.
"I'm Maverick!" She answered with a knowing smirk.
"I've heard that name…Maverick died before I even enrolled at UA." Aizawa said slowly, now fully suspicious.
Nana waved her hand through Toshi's head. "Still dead!"
Aizawa looked at Izuku accusingly. "What the hell did you put in that coffee, Problem Child?"
"Aizawa-sensei, I have something to tell you about my Quirk. You may find what I have to say hard to believe, but it's the truth." Izuku warned before retelling the origin story of One for All for what felt like the millionth time. Once he finished Aizawa was just sitting there quietly with his face half hidden in his scarf for several minutes.
"You're right, I do have a hard time believing it….but at the same time it makes a frustrating amount of sense." He turned to Nezu. "Once he graduates, I'm retiring," Was all he said before he stood up and left abruptly.
"...Well that went well?" All Might asked?
Izuku shrugged before finishing his food. Once lunch ended it was time for Hero theory with Aizawa. Izuku was actually really excited for this class because it was something Nezu had often drilled him on its importance.
Once class started Aizawa talked about how this class would typically be used to discuss everything that went into being a hero and review the previous day's Hero basic training class in greater detail. Since this was the first day they were going to start with something simple. What is a villain?
"Can anyone tell me the different types of villains?" Aizawa asked.
Several hands went up as Bakugou blurted out 'Dead and not dead yet' earning him a withering glare from the teacher. Aizawa called on Yaoyorozu.
"Career villains and villains of opportunity." She said with an air of pristine confidence.
"Close, but not the entire answer I'm looking for, anyone else?" Aizawa asked.
Only Iida and Izuku raised their hands this time.
Momo deflated slightly at being incorrect but perked back up when Kyoka turned in her seat to give the girl a reassuring smile.
"Go ahead, Midoriya." Aizawa said with a gesture of his hand to the boy.
"I should preface my answer, there is a difference between a villain and a criminal. A villain is inherently a criminal, yes, but a criminal is not necessarily a villain. A villain uses their Quirk to aid them while breaking the law. A criminal could just be someone shoplifting food to eat. In many cases the criminal is unfairly judged as a villain, especially if they have a mutation quirk they can't just turn off. My mentor told me that someone becomes a villain for five main reasons. Some turn to villainy out of desperation, a last resort to meet their needs. An example would be someone stealing to feed their family. Some turn to villainy because they felt like outcasts in our society and lash out because of it. These people are often as much victims as they are villains. Those with so-called 'villainous' Quirks or mutation Quirks are the most common for this type. Some become villains in order to obtain power or wealth, the ends justifying the means in order to sate their greed. Some become villains because of something they believe in, the creature rejection clan and Stain are good examples. In their eyes they're doing something beneficial or a providing a service. Lastly some turn into villains because they simply want to hurt people, these are the most dangerous by far. They can't be empathized with no matter how much we as humans wish to understand." Izuku finished answering, nearly out of breath.
The speaker in the corner of the room crackled to life. "Couldn't have said it better myself, excellent job." Nezu chirped through the speaker.
"Thank you, sir." Izuku said simply as everyone was looking around bewildered.
Aizawa shuddered but agreed with the voice before continuing on with the lesson on what makes a villain a villain.
Up next was the class everyone had been looking forward to the most; Hero basic training.
"Who do you think will be our teacher, Midoriya?" Tsu asked.
"Call me Izuku. I know who it is, but I'll let it be a surprise." He answered somewhat mischievously.
Mina whipped her head to him and narrowed her golden eyes. "First names? Something happened, didn't it!?"
"Ochako and I went on a double date with his polycule last night, ribbit." Tsu answered casually.
Mina slapped her hands to her cheeks. "Me and Toru got dibs on the next double date night with the polycule!" She declared.
Toru became visible. "YA! We can go on a shopping date!"
They began to converse about ideas of where to go until Kyoka snapped to attention and looked at the door.
"That laugh…no fucking way." The punk girl said.
"Language!" Iida instantly reprimanded.
"I would appreciate it if you didn't yell at my girlfriend, Iida." Momo said, voice sickeningly sweet.
"I'm entering the room…"
The door slammed open and All Might slid into the room all the way to the podium and flexed.
"...Like a hero!" He said in his powerful voice causing everyone to erupt into cheers, even those that knew he would be there.
"Is that his silver age outfit?" Tsu asked.
"Woah his eyes really are white again! How!?" Toru asked from her front row seat.
All Might blew past that question like he did in every interview. "Today we'll be doing…drumroll please." He said as he fished something from his suit. Izuku began drumming his fingers on his desk as requested. "COMBAT TRAINING!" He said with gusto as he held out a card that said 'BATTLE' on it. Bakugou grinned like a madman while Rumi and Himiko grinned like sharks that smelled blood. "For that you'll need these!" He said while gesturing to the wall as it began to open. Large metal briefcases were on racks with their seat numbers on them. "Young Hatsume, your costume is waiting for you in the locker room." He added as an afterthought. "Well, don't just sit there! Get changed and meet me at Ground Beta!" He said before disappearing in a gust of wind.
Mei nearly tripped as she took off for the locker rooms in a dead sprint. "MAMA'S COMIN BABY!"
Izuku was walking into Ground Beta looking down at the worn Knuckle Dusters he had on. He was surprised to see them resting on a letter when he first opened his costume case.
The letter was handwritten and barely legible, it read, "Congratulations kid, you're an official graduate of Ogre's Gym. These are your graduation gifts, they've taken down more villains than any hero outside of the top ten. I would say to make me proud but I already know you will. look out for my little girl will ya? PS: Don't worry about breaking them, they're made out of some bullshit alloy and are practically indestructible. PPS: If you're reading this Rumi; don't scoff, you'll always be my little girl."
Izuku smiled to himself. For all of his appearances, was nothing if not a loving father. Izuku wouldn't let the man down.
"You look good." Hitoshi said, snapping Izuku out of his thoughts.
Izuku looked up from the letter at Hitoshi. The purple haired boy was wearing what looked like a ninja costume with kunai strapped to his chest, a black metal half mask, and a scarf exactly like Eraserhead's but black.
He looked back down at his own costume. He had gone with something akin to his very first costume design but a tighter fit and minus the hood and 'bunny ears' as Rumi had put it. His Mother had wanted to sow it for him but All Might had offered his resources. Instead of simple cloth his suit was made of the same nigh indestructible material as All Might's were. The majority was black instead of the original lime green and the sides had a thick stripe of green running down them that matched his hair. He had armored knee and elbow pads to pack some extra punch. On his waist was a utility belt with red pouches hanging off of it, each pouch with a different colored circle on the top to distinguish what was inside. Mei had packed his belt with all kinds of goodies. She had also modified a pair of his red high tops to be armored and reinforced strong enough to kick through steel. A metal half mask lay against his collar bones with a built in air filtration system. In the area of the mask that covered his ears was a dampener that would lower any noise over a dangerous decibel to a tolerable one, something Rumi had as well but were earbuds. When equipped the mask would secure itself tight to his face.
If he didn't know that making things for people was Mei's love language he would feel like he was taking advantage of her with how much she contributed to his costume. All the equipment she had made had to be approved by UA since she wasn't licensed or a student when she made them but the process was well worth it.
"Thanks, Hitoshi. Yours looks great too! The capture scarf in particular." Izuku returned the compliment in turn.
He looked around to check out everyone's costumes, well everyone but the girls since they weren't out yet. Aoyama looked like a cross between a knight and a disco ball. Kaminari looked like he was just wearing some rocker style clothing. Iida, or at least who he assumed was Iida, looked like a knight crossed with a cyborg, Mei was going to love it. Mezo was wearing a pretty standard blue costume with no sleeves. Tokoyami was wearing all black clothes, utility belt, and cloak. Todoroki was wearing a white jumpsuit with fake ice covering one entire side with a red eye, it was a bit odd to say the least. Hanta was wearing a black and white suit with tape dispensers for shoulder guards and a full helmet. Bakugou was…that bastard was wearing a design he had drawn. The blond must have kept a page from the notebook he all but destroyed.
He was about to lose his cool when Kirishima came up to him in his costume, it consisted of black pants, a tight black shirt, a red torn up cloth around his waist, a mask framing his face, and gear-like shoulder pads.
"Nice costume, Bro! Hey, does this look gay?" The redhead suddenly asked him while gesturing to his shirt.
To say Izuku was taken aback would be putting it lightly.
"...Thanks, yours looks great too but what do mean by 'looks gay'?" Izuku questioned. He was going to be upset if by 'gay' he meant 'stupid'.
Instead of answering Kirishima grabbed a fistful of his shirt and ripped most of it off to expose his muscular chest and abs. "How about now?"
Izuku blinked dumbly. "What are you talking about?"
Kirishima just hummed before ripping his shirt completely to ribbons. "Now?"
"Yes." Hitoshi croaked next to him, his eyes glued to Kirishima's muscles.
Kirishima smiled with all his shark-like teeth. "Thanks, man!" He said before walking off.
Izuku just watched him walk away completely lost as to what just happened. Sure he realized that he wanted it to look gay now, but couldn't he have asked if it was enticing enough or something?
"Izuku!" Mei's voice yelled from behind him.
He turned to see all the girls walking his way and he could have sworn time slowed as he tried to take in every detail.
Mei was wearing her full power armor she had modeled off of her Adepta Sororitas models, her helmet cradled against her side. It was truly Mei's crowning achievement. It was solid black and on each shoulder pauldron was a decorative golden 'H' with golden wings spreading from it. On each knee and elbow guard was a golden crosshair. A red piece of cloth hung from the front of her belt to the middle of her shins and fluttered between her legs as she walked. There was a similar cloth that hung from the entire backside of her belt and flowed like a cape. There was a pistol mag-locked to her right thigh and a rifle butt peeking over her shoulder.
"You look badass Mei, I can't wait to see you in action." Izuku said, earning him a smile.
"Is that a gun!?" Iida balked.
"Two of em! They're both railguns actually." Mei happily explained and pulled off the rifle to show it off. It looked like a conventional long barrel rifle but it was fairly rectangular in shape and had no scope. "This is the Exodus rifle!" She put it back and pulled out her pistol. "And this is the Exodus pistol! They're both powered by my suit through my palms so nobody but me can fire them!" She put away the pistol before turning her palms upwards and showing electricity dancing across her hands.
"Very impressive armor, I would love to sit down and discuss the finer details later. The rail guns are quite the feat, though I'm more partial to explosives personally." Momo complimented as she approached.
"Thanks, it has pockets! We should definitely go over our babies! Ooooh, how about a double date!?" Mei asked as she bounced in place.
Momo was wearing a black, turtleneck tank top that fit more like a sports bra, on it was white armor plating. On her lower half she wore a mid thigh black skirt that also had white armor plating. Underneath everything was a red bodysuit of a material that looked exactly like Midnight's white self healing fabric. At her waist was a black utility belt that blended in with the skirt. She wore black boots with white armor plates covering the toes and shins. Around her shoulder and neck was a three point sling attached to a…grenade launcher.
"Is that a grenade launcher!?" Iida screeched.
Izuku was starting to get worried about the boy's blood pressure.
"It's a hand-held, belt-fed, 40mm grenade launcher to be exact." Momo cheerfully clarified.
He was pretty sure the only reason Iida wasn't yelling was because he had forgotten how to breathe.
"Don't take this the wrong way but I didn't figure you were the grenade launcher type." Izuku said.
Momo laughed sweetly, "I suppose that's fair. Kyoka got me into playing co-op shooters with her and well, I like the grenade launchers. There's so many types of rounds you can use."
Mei began to list off round types, each in the form of a question. "Bean bag?" A nod from Momo. "Hard foam?" A nod. "Rubber buckshot?" A nod. "Flashbang?" A nod. "Concussive?" A nod. "Capture foam?" A nod.
While Mei continued to ask questions Himiko skipped up to him and kissed him on the cheek, he looked down as she twirled for him. She was wearing a blood red dress that had no sleeves, went up to her throat, and down to just above the knees. The dress was reinforced with trauma resistant material and attuned to her DNA so it would transform with her. Her knee high black tights and shoes were also coded to her DNA. Her shoes looked like standard flats but they didn't have a rubber sole, they were specially designed to not leave footprints and allow the wearer to step silently. It was incredibly expensive to code something to someone's DNA but Mr. Kan loved nothing more than to spoil his long lost daughter. As she twirled he could see the small blood kit Mei had made resting on the small of her back attached to her thick utility belt. As her dress began to float higher he saw bandoliers attached to each thigh filled with dozens of large throwing spikes with a metal circle on one end.
"Wow, you look so pretty! And deadly!" Mei exclaimed, throwing her armored hands wide.
Himiki pressed against her girlfriend and pecked her on the lips. "You're one to talk~" Himiko purred into Mei's ear causing her shudder in her power armor.
"Do I get a kiss?" Rumi asked sarcastically. Her costume showed every rippling muscle moving as she did.
She was wearing a white leotard with purple trim and a golden crescent moon on her chest. The leotard didn't show her entire ass like the ones she wore as pajamas but it certainly showed off a lot. Her leotard as well as her purple thigh high tights and white gloves were made from the same material as his suit. Her gloves were stylish but had a knuckle guard filled with lead. Her shoes were essentially just a metal heel and toes that made her feet look like actual rabbit feet. Covering her ribs were metal plates and on each was a white equipment pouch.
Himiko leaped at her rabbit girlfriend and wrapped her legs around the tall girl's waist. "Duh~" Himiko said before kissing her.
Momo was blushing up a storm at the sight but couldn't look away.
Iida seemed to have gone catatonic.
"All three of you look exactly like I pictured when we first designed those costumes." Izuku said with a megawatt smile as Himiko got down.
Rumi ran a hand over his abs and smirked up at him. "Same~"
She looked at the letter still in his hand. "Are those my old man's? And what's that paper?"
He just handed her the letter and watched her as she read. Her smile was small and warm at first but she scoffed in indignation part way through then laughed as her warm smile returned larger than before.
"Mind if I…keep this?" Rumi asked, almost embarrassed and definitely sentimental.
"Of course not." He replied.
Rumi gently folded up the paper and placed it in her equipment pouch.
"Hey babe, you look so fuckin cool." Kyoka said to Momo as she approached the much taller girl.
She had red triangles below painted her eyes that were reminiscent of princess Monoke. There was some kind of device hooked around her ears like wireless headphones. She was wearing black combat boots with miniature subwoofers built into them, ripped black jeans, a short leather jacket, an armored sports bra exactly like Momo's but purple with black armor plating that showed off her surprisingly toned stomach. She also had fingerless leather gloves with small speakers that looked like they could detach, attached to them.
"You do as well, Dear. I knew you would look great." Momo said softly with a light blush.
"No joke! You have a figure exactly like Mordred's from Fate!" Mina said. After seeing everyone's confused expressions she puffed up her cheeks in a pout and explained. "It's a prequirk anime!"
Kyoka shrugged. "Uh…thanks?"
Mina was wearing a skin tight, strapless bodysuit he couldn't help but wonder how it managed to stay up with her bust already trying to spill out of it. The color pattern looked like someone had thrown purple and teal paint at it and called it a day, it didn't look bad necessarily but he had never been very fashionable. She also had a fur collared vest and boots with holes circling the sides just above the sole.
"Boo!" Toru yelled in Mina's ear as she reappeared.
Mina shrieked in surprise. "She won't stop!" She whined.
Toru was wearing a skin tight bodysuit that was colored like Mina's but with every color in the rainbow. She also had a steel baton holstered to each hip. She did a little twirl, her luminescent hair floating as she did so.
"Not bad for last minute right?" Toru asked.
"Aww we match!" Mina crowed before kissing Toru on the cheek.
"Last minute?" Izuku asked.
"Ya, I couldn't make my clothes invisible before my Quirk evolution and I couldn't afford a DNA coded suit so it was just going to be shoes and gloves. Glad I didn't have to do that since three people here would have seen me naked all class long." Toru finished with a nervous giggle.
"Ooh, y'all look amazin'!" Ochako said as she bounced a little with each step.
"Agreed, ribbit." Tsu added, her posture slouched and her hands held forward.
Ochako was wearing a pink and black, skin tight bodysuit that hugged her very curvy and mildly pudgy body. She had huge, pink, bulbous boots and gauntlets. On her neck was a pink choker, he assumed to reduce nausea. On her waist was a solid kind of utility belt that didn't fully wrap around her waist.
Tsu was also wearing a skin tight bodysuit but green and seemed to be designed to keep her warm. It showed off her incredibly petite yet surprisingly shapely and lithe figure. She had shoes similar to Rumi in that they made her feet look more animalistic but like a frog's instead of a rabbit's. On her head were large goggles but he couldn't tell what they were for, maybe to see better underwater?
"Dang, Chako and Tsu! Lookin good~" Himiko said with a waggle of her eyebrows.
"Tsu, we make mutation Quirks look gooood~" Rumi said with a grin.
"You look so cute and floaty, Ochako!" Mei gushed.
"You really think so?" Ochako asked with a blush. "I feel chubby compared to all of you."
"I keep telling her that I like that about her, ribbit." Said, poker face in full effect.
"Pudgy is hot too, accept it. Mei thinks so too." Rumi whispered while pointing at Mei whose eyes were zooming in and out all over Ochako.
Ochako sputtered. "You can't be serious."
Izuku tapped his temple. "Trust me, they're telling the truth and so am I when I say you both look phenomenal and ready for heroics at the same time."
Nejire flew in over the mock city's walls and began flying circles around everyone to look at their costumes. "Hey! Hey! All of you look so adorable!" She said, bubbly as ever.
Izuku had seen her costume on the news before but seeing it in person was another thing entirely. Not only did she look like a Pro but she was breathtaking as she flitted through the air on periwinkle spirals. He had known she was extremely busty but it had never been more apparent than now and he could sense that most everyone was feeling the same thing.
All Might landed in a crouch with a crunch of asphalt as he made yet another dramatic entrance. He stood to his full height and placed his hands on his hips with his trademark smile firmly in place.
"They say the costume makes the hero and all of you certainly look the part!" He bellowed proudly with a lingering look at Izuku.
"Today's exercise will be objective based! I've placed a fake bomb in a building that one team will be defending while the other attacks. Offense will win by touching the bomb and Defense will win by running out the timer. Either team can win by incapacitating the opposing team by means of immobilization, knockout, or if I call them out for any reason. I want each team to picture yourselves as heroes and the opposing team as villains. Offense should picture it as trying to invade a villain hideout and defusing a bomb while Defense should view it as defending a bomb from villains trying to set it off while it's being defused. Destruction of the fake bomb will count as a loss for both teams, so watch your collateral. This has the potential to get dangerous, so here my word is law. If I say stop, you freeze. If I say spin, you twirl. Is that understood?" All Might asked with a no-nonsense tone that had nearly nearly everyone snapping out a 'YES' while some just nodded.
"Shouldn't we do basic combat training first?" Tsu asked worriedly.
"How will teams be selected?" Iida asked now that he had finally snapped out of his stupor.
"Young Asui, This is to get a baseline of where everyone is at, as well as a way to see how you handle a new situation that you might not be prepared for. Young Iida, the only rules are the ones I've already stated and teams have already been randomized." All Might answered before anyone else could pile on more questions.
"Is random really the best way?" Iida questioned but not rudely.
Nejire was somehow bouncing mid-air and raising her land like her life depended on it. "Me! Me! I know! It's because heroes do random team ups all the time! Right? Right!?"
All Might's booming laugh echoed through the empty city.
"My trusty TA is exactly right! Now! Here are your teams and who you'll be facing in what order!"
He pressed a button on his phone like Aizawa had done the day before and a hologram popped up to display the teams.
OFFENSE VS. DEFENSE
Oguro/Ashido VS. Tokoyami/Kirishima
Uraraka/Yaoyorozu VS. Aoyama/Asui
Aizawa/Todoroki VS. Hatsume/Iida
Shoji/Kaminari VS. Jirou/Hagakure
Sero/Bakugou VS. Midoriya/Kan
Bakugou's glare was one that promised violence but Izuku and Himiko each shot back one their own.
Himiko's ear to ear crocodile smile promised more than violence, it promised bloodshed.
Izuku shot back a look that was a combination of Mei's manic smile, Himiko's bloodlust, and Rumi's audacious grin.
"Stop it, I can only get so turned on before I drag you both away." Rumi warned, frighteningly serious.
'I'll help." Mei said conspiratorially and just as seriously.