Their training days went by quickly.
Izuku had practiced further with his Red Cutter and the two quirk combinations.
On the finale day before they had the exam Izuku got permission from the principal to visit his baby brother.
He entered the hospital they had placed Shinichi in.
The boy walked into the nursery the white haired baby was in. He walked towards the cradle he was in and sat in the nearby chair.
Looking at his baby brother he smiled sadly rubbing the puncture wounds on his arms.
He whispered to the white haired baby.
"Don't worry Shinichi everything will be okay Mikumo's here."
He got up and leaned over the edge of the crib kissing the sleeping baby's forehead.
The greenette sat back down and sat there just watching his sleeping brother for over an hour.
All of class 1-A stood in front of the exam building holding the cases that contained their costumes.
Others were speaking of how nervous they were especially Mineta.
Aizawa in a surprising turn gave him some advice while bending down to the grapefucker's level.
Their teacher stood back up and looked at his students speaking to them.
"If you can pass this test and get your provisional licenses, then you novice eggs will become chicks... you'll hatch into semi pros."
Aizawa looked seriously at them.
"Do your best."
Kirishima and Kaminari spoke and the manly man began the schools cry only for someone else to finish the cry.
"You shouldn't just barge in on other people's huddles, Inasa."
A purple haired boy spoke to the giant who had interrupted the school's motto.
"Oh, no!"
The giant leaned back.
"I am..."
He slammed his open palms against his legs.
"Very... Extremely..."
He slammed his head into the concrete with the rest of his body in a awkward position.
"Sorry!"
The other students were shocked at his actions but Izuku wasn't really paying attention. His eyes were focused on the boy's chest.
Within his chest burned a powerful quirk.
Izuku felt his greed start to burn in his chest. Only for it to be squashed down by something else.
He came back to reality as Kaminari finished speaking.
Jirou spoke after the human Pikachu.
"Wait, that uniform...!"
"It's from the famous school in western Japan..."
Bakugou spoke next.
"U.A in the east, Shiketsu in the west..."
Izuku spoke last.
"It's the only school with a hero course that rivals U.A."
The giant jumped back up shouting as blood dripped from his head.
"I wanted to try saying it once! Plus Ultra! I love U.A high school! I am extremely honored to be able to compete against students of U.A! I'm looking forward to it!"
Izuku could literally feel the enthusiasm coming of the giant.
The purple haired boy who reprimanded the giant started walking towards the entrance. A girl with a curvaceous body and straight Fawn hair that wore the Shiketsu uniform leaned forward and spoke.
"Oh, blood."
The purple haired boy spoke as he walked away.
"Let's go."
Aizawa looked at the giant.
"Inasa Yoarashi."
Hagakure looked at their teacher.
"Do you know him sensei?"
"He's... strong."
Izuku's eyes widened. Aizawa admitting that about someone was rare.
He must be powerful indeed.
"Last year the same year as you guys, Yoarashi got the top scores of those admitted through recommendations, but for some reason, he turned down his acceptance."
"He's a first year!"
Izuku asked.
'If he was at the top of the recommended students. Then that means...'
The greenette looked at the peppermint haired boy on his left.
'...he's stronger than Todoroki.'
The others spoke about the giant. Saying he was weird for turning down his application for U.A even though he loved the school.
Aizawa agreed with them about him being weird but said that he was apparently that real deal.
"Eraser? It's you isn't it Eraser?!"
A happy voice spoke making the normally calm teacher flinch.
"I've seen you on tv and at the sports festival, but it's been awhile since I've seen you in person!"
Aizawa's face filled with dread as the light green haired woman walked towards him.
"Let's get married."
She said once she got in front of the hobo looking teacher.
"No."
Mina looked at the two.
'I ship it!'
The green haired woman doubled over laughing.
"No good one!
"You're hard to talk to as usual Joke."
She stood back up smiling an arm stuck out with a thumb sticking up.
"If you marry me, then we can make a happy family with never ending laughter!"
"A family like that can't be happy."
Izuku watched on as the two went back and forth. Until Ms. Joke pointed behind her at the students marching toward class 1-A.
They gushed about being able to meet the number one class of the number one hero school.
But Izuku could tell that their enthusiasm was fake. They obviously didn't like the class and were most likely there to scope out their competition.
A black haired male grabbed Izuku's hands and introduced himself.
"I'm Shindo! U.A This year's had trouble after trouble so it must have been tough!"
He let go of Izuku's hands dashing over to Kaminari and holding his hands the same way.
"But even so you're all still aiming to be heroes like this huh?"
He dashed again to Jirou grabbing her hands that same way.
"That's wonderful!"
As he kept speaking Izuku stopped looking at him and started looking at his quirk. It was a green spark constantly shaking as if filled with vibrations.
He came back to reality as Bakugou slapped the hand extended by the black haired boy away.
"Stop pretending. What you're saying doesn't match the look on your face!"
A dark look appeared on the black haired boy.
Manly boi yelled at his friend.
"Stop being rude! Sorry about his rudeness."
"It's fine! It just proves how strong his heart is."
Aizawa looked back at his students.
"Hey change into your costumes and don't be late for orientation."
"Yes sir!
Izuku was in his costume with his classmates surrounded by a metric ton of other heroes in training.
A exhausted blond man was in front of the hundreds of students. He began speaking introducing the exam.
I'm way to lazy to type out the intro.
The walls of the building fell and the many students scattered leaving class 1-A behind.
Izuku placed the targets on the small of his back, his left pectoral, and his right shin.
Looking up he spun in a circle looking around the massive area the exam was housed in.
And saw the hundreds of quirks that surrounded the U.A students in a massive circle.
Hundreds of balls flew at class 1-A as the hundreds of rival students attempted to get rid of the competition they had the most information on the quickest.
The provisional license exam has begun.