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Disclaimer: I don't own My Hero Academia or any of its characters. Mizuki, however, is my own creation.

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Chapter 22


Lunctime…


Katsuki was fuming on his own, riling himself up for the finals while Mizuki was relaxed. They made it to the last round and she was sure that it was going to be tough. Everyone who went through to the next round was strong in their own way.

"Katsuki, mind saving me a seat? I have something I have to take care of," Mizuki asked her brother as she pointed towards the door of the cafeteria where a redhead was waiting. Katsuki glanced back at his sister and frowned.

"Hurry up! I don't want a bunch of idiots joining me to disturb my lunch!" He scowled, clicking his tongue in annoyance. Even though his tone of voice was snappy, she saw the unexpected warmth that was in his eyes.

Something happened. He had been by her side the moment she excited the tunnel and hadn't left her side since then. He even waited for her outside of the changing room. Yet, he hadn't told her what was wrong.

"I promise to be quick, Explodo-kill," Mizuki teased him with a wink. He grunted and walked off without another word. She let out a breath when she felt his emotions subside and a small smile came onto her lips.

She then walked towards the entrance of the cafeteria, Eijiro waiting for her around the corner. Her smile fell away and her face became stoic. She had to sort this out before she entered the finals, her heart disturbing her more than it should.

"Let's go, Red," Mizuki spoke up as she stepped out into the hall and Eijiro frowned, following reluctantly. She felt her heart squeeze at the guilt-ridden expression he wore. He knew why she wanted to talk to him.

As soon as they entered an empty hall without any students or teachers passing by, she stopped. Her back was turned towards him and her eyes were closed as she kept her hands pocketed. Eijiro stared at her and swallowed thickly.

"You've been avoiding me for the past two days and tried your best to get out of any possible conversations. Mind telling me why it's so hard to talk to me?" Mizuki asked as she turned towards the male who had his eyes glued to the ground, his hands fisted by his side.

"Did I do something to upset you? Did I act like an ass and put you off?" Mizuki asked, trying to figure out why he was distancing himself from her. He forced himself to talk to her and refused to make eye contact, much like he was currently doing.

"Mizuki… Listen, I-I didn't want to. I wanted to concentrate on the festival that lay ahead and kept away," Eijiro said and Mizuki frowned deeply. She crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes narrowing onto him.

"So, what I'm hearing is that I'm a distraction? If I was such an annoyance to you, why didn't you tell me?" Mizuki asked the male and Eijiro bit his bottom lip. Mizuki didn't like where this conversation was going and it only made her feel worse.

"No, it's not like that. Mizuki, I… I like you, okay?!" He shouted at her and Mizuki's eyes widened. "I've liked you from the moment I met you and it hasn't changed since the first time we met." He looked away.

"But, you and Midoriya like each other, right?" A vein pulsed out of her forehead. "I get it! You've known each other since you were little. It's kind of frustrating though and it's not manly at all but I agreed with everything he said. You're kind, strong and you're always helping other people," he said and a small smile came onto his lips.

"Everyone thinks you're rough, reckless and bombastic but in truth you take other people's situations in consideration and you keep your head held high. Ugh…and you're so damn beautiful! It's not fair, you know?!" Eijiro complimented as Mizuki's eyes hid beneath a shadow.

"That's why I tried to stand back. I didn't want to come in-between you and Midoriya. It's not manly at all but I guess neither is being jealous…" He rubbed the back of his head with a sad gleam passing through his eyes.

"The more I tried to stay away, the more I wanted to talk to you and be close to you. I thought if I stayed away then it would be easier to talk to you at the festival… I guess it didn't work out the way I wanted it," Eijiro murmured and saw Mizuki slowly walk towards him and paled.

He couldn't see her eyes, a frown on her lips. She was upset. Great, he upset her more than she already was. Everything he said was the truth. He didn't want to lie to her because he saw her as a very important person to him.

"I-I'm sorry that I made you angry, Mizuki. We can still be friends. I don't want to lose a friendship with you even if I never stand a chance in a romantic relationship. It's a bit farfetched anyway and Bakugou would kill me," Eijiro laughed lightly and paled when Mizuki gritted her teeth.

"Mizuki-" His eyes widened when she roughly grabbed the collar of his uniform. She pulled him closer and their lips crashed together, her crimson eyes clenched closed as she held onto his clothing tightly.

Huh? HUH?!

Mizuki kissed him with everything she had, her hand holding him quivering slightly as she stood on her toes. Her lips were soft as they pressed onto his, the warmth from the kiss spreading through both of them.

Eijiro wanted to give into the moment, his hand reaching up to cup her cheek. However, before he could touch her, she pushed him away with enough force to make him stagger back. He looked up at her, the female out of breath and her face red with her eyes hidden beneath a shadow.

"You idiot… I like you too!" Mizuki shouted at him, his eyes widening when he saw her crimson eyes trembling. "Why do you think I told you not to keep me waiting? Why do you think I scribbled my number in your notebook when you didn't notice? Idiot!"

Eijiro felt all the doubt and sadness break like shards of glass, light illuminating his world in that moment. Mizuki breathed heavy, embarrassed and her emotions overwhelming her. He stared at her, a smile widening into a grin as he felt his heart burst open with happiness.

"You like me…?" He burst out laughing after her nod and made her growl at him. "Sorry! I'm just so happy!" He laughed, the sound music to Mizuki's ears. The ash blonde walked towards him and poked him on his chest.

"Get it in your thick head, Red. I like you. Not anyone else. I pick you. The next time you ignore me and start spouting nonsense, I'll kill you, okay?" Mizuki threatened and Eijiro, who was overcome with joy nodded, his bright smile nearly blinding her.

"I promise that I won't do it again. Only if you're sure that you're happy with me," Eijiro said and wrapped his arms around her middle, pulling her closer. Mizuki flushed and looked away, her eyes not being able to handle his expression.

"Don't make me repeat myself, idiot," she murmured shyly and Eijiro felt his heart give a tight squeeze at her cuteness. His grip on her tightened and he couldn't help but smile. He was the happiest man in the world.

"W-Well, since that's settled. Let's go eat!" Mizuki tried to change the subject, the close proximity not good for her heart. It was practically leaping out of her chest. Though, when she tried to break the embrace, he refused and made her look up at him.

"Mizuki… I like you," he said once again and she felt her face become incredibly hot as his hand rested on her cheek. He pulled her closer and bent down, kissing her softly as his thumb trailed over the softness of her skin.

Mizuki felt the last of her senses run off, her mind going blank at the unexpected kiss. Her eyes fluttered closed as she gave into the pleasurable sensation. His other hand that rested on her middle held her tightly and made her feel secure.

Eijiro snickered as he broke the kiss and laid his forehead onto hers. Mizuki was in a complete daze, her cheeks flushed and her crimson eyes gleaming. Not only did she give him her first kiss, but he also took the second kiss confidently.

"Let's go eat! I'm starving!" Eijiro exclaimed and Mizuki merely nodded. She felt him intertwine his hand with hers, the warmth making her smile shyly. He grinned and pulled her along, the ash blonde not complaining at all.

Eijiro couldn't believe that he was the one she liked. He was uncertain with everything she hinted and her relationship with Izuku. Nevertheless, she was quick to straighten him out and tell him exactly how she felt.

He glanced to his side, Mizuki in a daze as she walked next to him but the small smile on her lips saying everything. She didn't curse at him because of him holding her hand as they walked into the cafeteria, though he had an idea that he was going to get it as soon as she regained her senses.

"It looks like Mizuki-san came in for lunch after all. I thought that she was going to rest sine we didn't see her…" Ochaco spoke up as she saw the redhead and the ash blonde walking side to side, her face heating up when she saw the two holding hands.

"Mm? Oh, she and Kirishima-kun went to talk about something. I don't know-Holding hands?!" Izuku exclaimed in shock, his face flushing at the scene. Moreover, Mizuki was dazed with a peculiar smile on her lips as she let herself be dragged by Eijiro.

"Is Mizuki-kun sick? She looks feverish and out of it," Iida pointed out and stared silently at the scene before realizing. "Ah! That's probably why Kirishima-kun is helping her. She must be feeling unwell!" He concluded and had his two friends sweat dropping.

"Iida-kun, it's not that."

"Oh, hey, Midoriya!" Eijiro called and waved at the green haired male. Izuku and Ochaco froze up at the calling and hesitantly turned towards Eijiro and Mizuki who walked with their food trays towards the group.

"H-Hello, K-Kirishima-kun! M-Mi-chan!" Izuku greeted, jumpy and uncertain what he should say. Mizuki looked at him, her eyes making him stare at her in disbelief. He had never seen her in this calm and happy state before in his entire life.

"Izu-kun…" It was only brief before her hand was clasping onto his head, the grip tightening on his skull. Iida and Ochaco cried out in distress while Mizuki glared at the male, steam coming from her hands and mouth.

"You little shit…" She lowly threatened and Izuku trembled in fear of his best friend who was out to kill him. "The next time you try to sell me off to someone else, rethink your words! You made this idiot think a bunch of unnecessary things!" She scolded and Izuku blinked.

"It's not his fault! I was the one who understood him wrongly. My bad. Sorry, Midoriya," Eijiro apologized, laughing sheepishly. Izuku blinked once again as he realized what the anger session was all about and paled.

Mizuki huffed and released the male. She then put her hand on her hips and gave Izuku a blindingly bright smirk. "I appreciate the gesture, though. See you in the finals," Mizuki said with a wave as she walked off, Eijiro following her.

"Deku-kun, what just happened?" Ochaco asked, baffled next to a dumbstruck Iida. One moment Mizuki was dazed and the next she almost crushed his skull. Then she was alright again, smirking like no one has ever seen her do before.

"Ah, I might've said some things that made a misunderstanding…" Izuku stated with a light snicker and looked back at his best friend. "But it looks like everything turned out just fine." He smiled, Ochaco following his gaze and mimicked the smile. Iida, on the other hand, had a bunch of question marks over his head.

"I-I'm completely lost…"


Meanwhile…


"Damn it, man, you got second place like it was nothing! What was up with that girl on your team? I thought you disliked Bakugou, right?" Awase asked the grey-haired male as they went to sit down at their table.

"I do! He's too arrogant for his own good! But Mizuki-chan is different! She doesn't look down on people!" Tetsutetsu countered and the male sweat dropped. He completely abandoned the gang up on class B and joined Mizuk's team because of a crush. It was very unexpected.

"Tetsutetsu, you know that she's bad news, right? There's no way that someone who's related to that could turn out being nice," Awase stated as he sat down with a sigh. Tetsutetsu frowned and shook his head.

"I'm telling you. She's different!"

Awase was about to counter but cut himself off when he saw the girl of the subject walk with a redhead from class A, hand in hand. Tetsutetsu grumbled something beneath his breath and was about to eat until Awase tapped him on the shoulder.

"Huh? What?" He asked and looked to where the dark-haired male was pointing towards. His eyes widened at the scene. Mizuki smiled next to the redhead, their hands intertwined and the other male grinning wildly.

"Looks like she's already taken. Sorry, Tetsutetsu," Awase said and Tetsutetsu frowned. No, he wasn't going to admit defeat that easily. Not only did that jerk have a Quirk that was like his, but now he also had Mizuki. Tetsutetsu wasn't going to back off.

He was going to win over Mizuki.


Mizuki and Eijiro walked together and sat down by the table Katsuki sat at. He ate his food, his eyes looking sceptically between the two. He had been feeling a bunch of giddy and warmth emotions from his sister ever since before they stepped inside the cafeteria. It meant nothing good.

"Thanks for saving us a spot, Bakugou!" Eijiro said and Katsuki scoffed, not saying anything in response. He hated to admit it, but Eijiro showed him guts and a lot of it. He took every attack and anger that was thrown his way without complaint.

They had the same goal in mind to get the ten million. They clicked in that instant and Katsuki knew he could count on the male to have his back. Yet, it was only during the cavalry battle. It didn't mean anything now and it meant nothing when it came to his sister.

"I was worried when I saw you had zero points. You gave me quite a scare, but as soon as that Steel Bastard told me who stole your points, I was alright. After all, you got them back, right?" Mizuki said and Katsuki grinned evilly.

"Yeah, I destroyed them." Eijiro paled at the male's statement. "Those idiots keep looking down on us. I'll kill them!" Katsuki snapped and Mizuki chuckled. She figured as much. It was a bad decision to look down on both of them.

"You guys escalated through the rankings like crazy too, Mizuki. What was up with that other guy, though? You know, the one who came to declare war to our class?" Eijiro asked and Katsuki visibly froze up, crimson eyes looking at Mizuki.

Katsuki…

"Oh, Shinso. He wanted to humiliate the hero course students by manipulating them with their Quirk. He almost caught me in his schemes as well. Luckily, his Quirk doesn't work effectively against me," Mizuki replied and poked a hole in her juice box.

Katsuki's brows furrowed and his scowl deepened. He manipulated her? It must've been the sensation he felt. She was in trouble and he had the urge to rescue her instantly. Nothing able to divert his attention.

"He has a manipulation Quirk? That explains why he was able to get so close without you hitting him. Man, I thought Bakugou was going to kill him when he shoved you," Eijiro said and Mizuki's eyes widened. Katsuki gave the redhead an annoyed look, the male blinking in confusion.

"Wait, what? I thought you were too busy with getting your team together?" Mizuki asked, unsure of what the male next to her meant. Eijiro found that he wasn't able to answer with the threatening gaze he received from Katsuki.

Katsuki growled and started angrily at his meal. "It's that irritating twin thing," he grumbled out and Mizuki nearly gasped in shock. The twin connection? Katsuki felt that she was in trouble through their connection?

"Twin thing…? What are you guys talking about?" Eijiro asked, baffled at what the angry male meant. He glanced at Mizuki who was in shock, the statement making sense to her. The shock on her face was quickly replaced with a smirk, Eijiro raising an eyebrow.

That explained why he was glued to her side as soon as she exited the stadium. He had been worried about her since feeling the trouble. She couldn't remember much from the hazy state. All she knew was that she called out to her brother. Did he hear her? Did it mean their connection was stronger?

"Mizuki-san," Mizuki's thought were interrupted by a voice that spoke up on her side. Crimson eyes glanced up to find the worried expressions of Momo and Jiro. The Panic was evident in their eyes and it made Mizuki raise an eyebrow.

"Can we please discuss something with you? It's about Class Representative duties?" Momo asked and Mizuki, who was weary, nodded slowly. She didn't know what was going on. She had an idea that it meant nothing good.

"I'll be right back. No stealing my food!" Mizuki primarily started in a calm tone and then glared at her brother, pointing at him. He blew her off while Eijiro nodded in reply. She eyed the two men and then walked to the two girls.

"So, what's up? Did something happen?" Mizuki asked as Jiro and Momo looked at each other with nervous gazes. Mizuki felt her agitation grow, a vein popping out from her head as she waited impatiently.

"Um, we were just informed that everyone needs to wear the cheerleading clothing to cheer the battles on in the afternoon. Apparently, Mineta-san and Kaminari-san heard it from Aizawa Sensei," Momo said with a sigh, the thought bothering her greatly and Jiro shivered in disgust.

"W-we wanted to know what we should do now? If Aizawa Sensei said we needed to do it, then we don't have much of a choice…" Jiro trailed off, fidgeting uncomfortably at the thought and Mizuki gave them a blank look.

"Are you stupid? It's obviously a lie." The two girls turned white at her blunt statement. "Firstly, I didn't hear anything about something as ridicules as that. Secondly, those cheerleaders were invited to cheer all the way from America. Why would they want us to cheer?" Mizuki elaborated.

"Thirdly, this is Aizawa Sensei we're talking about, right? You know the one who sleeps in a yellow sleeping bag as soon as he gets the opportunity. Lastly, it's Kaminari and Mineta, the two biggest perverts in the class who told you," Mizuki finished.

Jiro and Momo blushed in embarrassment and Momo grabbed her face. "Oh dear, I was almost caught in their schemes again!" Momo shyly exclaimed and Mizuki sweat dropped. Again? Wasn't she supposed to be the smartest in the class?

"Those two! They were trying to make fools out of us! We were about to tell the other girls to join us!" Jiro scowled and angrily crossed her arms over her chest. Mizuki stared at the two before chuckling and then smirked.

"They nearly had you!" She laughed and then grinned evilly. "Want to get them back?" Jiro and Momo gave her blank looks. "They wanted to trick you, right? How about we give them a little payback?" Mizuki suggested and Jiro smirked with a nod.

"I don't know…"

"Come on, Yaoyorozu! Let's teach them not to mess with the girls! Maybe this time they'll learn their lesson!" Jiro tried to convince the dark-haired female. She hesitated. She honestly hesitated before giving up with a sigh.

"If you say so but what are we going to do? We can't do anything violent to them. What did you have in mind, Mizuki-san?" Yaoyorozu asked, raining on Mizuki's one plan about murdering the two and the ash blonde smirked.

"You can create anything, right?" Yaoyorozu nodded slowly. "Mind making me a pen?" The dark-haired female made a pen that popped out of her arm and Mizuki grunted. She grabbed the pen and rushed over towards her table, snatching a serviette.

"T-That was-""Shh, need to concentrate!" Mizuki cut off Eijiro when he was about to say something. He watched as she scribbled onto the white serviette, her tongue slightly sticking out from her mouth as she worked fast.

Katsuki showed his indifference towards his sister's sudden actions and cursed at her when she snatched his serviette from underneath his place. Mizuki, however, completely ignored the words from her brother.

"Alright!" Mizuki then rushed over towards the girls and showed them the rough sketches on serviettes. Their eyes widened at the details she managed to draw. "Do you think you can create two of the right one? I'll give you all the measurements you'll need," Mizuki asked and Momo took the design.

"T-This is insane. You just drew these?" Jiro asked as her eyes shone with amazement. "I get what you're going to do with this one but why did you scribble on the other one?" She had her head cocked to the side and Mizuki smirked darkly.

"Bait."

The two girls glanced at each other and then back at Mizuki who was chuckling evilly. They paled at her behaviour and wondered why she was the class representative again. As they looked over the sketches, they were quick to remember why.

"Mineta, Kaminari," Mizuki's voice had the two boys' bodied become rigid. They sat with their backs towards her, sweat bullets falling down the side of their faces. It was the one person they feared to approach them.

"Y-Yes…?" They asked and cautiously glanced back at Mizuki, Jiro and Momo standing behind her. They tried to read the atmosphere, turning blue when they saw the deadly gleam that passed through Mizuki's eyes.

They were in trouble.

"I wanted to thank you for reminding my deputy about the cheerleading thing. Truth is, I actually designed outfits beforehand and wanted to keep it a surprise but completely forgot!" Mizuki stated and they gave her dumbstruck expressions.

"I want us to stand out the most and made something, but I completely forgot about the boys!" Huh? Boys? "We're going to need two boys to life some of the girls up for the finale. I even went to the trouble to quickly design these," she handed them a serviette.

Their eyes widened at the designed cheerleading costume, eyes sparkling. "Unfortunately, I wasn't able to find anyone on such short notice and I thought since you two were nice enough to remind me…" Mizuki trailed off.

The boys looked at each other, holding an entire conversation by mere gazes. They couldn't believe that they managed to hook Mizuki into believing them. It was their lucky day! Not to mention, if they lifted up the girls, they would see…

"We're in!"

Mizuki clapped her hands together. "Great! We'll meet you by the changing room before the hour ended! I hope your arms are ready to give the crowd a flashy show!" Mizuki told them with a smirk. They pushed out their chests and nodded with pride.

"Of course! These babies are ready to lift any girl!" Kaminari said as he held out his arm and flexed. Mineta joining the gesture with his own flexing. An evil gleam passed through Mizuki's eyes, but she hid it well by grunting and walking off.

"I almost feel sorry for what we're going to do to them…almost," Jiro said and put a hand in front of her mouth to feel her snicker to herself. Momo resisted a laugh of her own and nodded, the two on their way to finish their lunch.

"What was that about?" Eijiro asked as Mizuki sat back down next to him with a happy sigh. It was almost a too happy sigh. He could feel a shiver run down his spine at the crimson orbs that rested on his own.

"Karma, dear Red. Karma."


After Lunch…


"Now, that lunch is over, it's finally time to reveal the last game! But before that, there's good news for all of you who didn't make it to the finals! This is just a sports festival! We're prepared recreational games that everyone can participate in, too!" Present Mic announced.

All the spectators returned to their seats, the teachers, everyone ready in their own seats and the two announcers warmed up. At least one was. The students started to return to the field, ready for what awaited them.

"It's time, boys. Go show your stuff!" Mizuki's voice startled the two victims in front of her. She gave them a harsh shove. They staggered forward with much protesting and nearly fell on their faces as they came into the light.

"We've even brought real cheerleaders from America to liven things up! Huh? What are those? Aren't they from Class 1-A?" Present Mic asked over the microphone as everyone's eyes settled on two boys who stood in a mascot outfit.

"What are they doing?" Aizawa asked over his own microphone as he looked at Kaminari and Mineta who each wore a large chicken mascot, their heads peeking out right in the neck and the beak falling down in front of them. On their backs were a written message that shocked everyone.

Girls win. Perverts lose.

Everyone took a moment of silence as they stared at the mascots. The class of 1A couldn't find any words, Jiro and Momo trying their best not to laugh. Kaminari and Mineta were pale, wanting to run away in mortification.

"You better dance! You're here for entertainment, right?" Mizuki threatened from behind as explosions erupted in her hand palms. "We wouldn't want do disappoint anyone now, do we?" She darkly asked and the two men had tears running down the side of their faces as they started to jive from side to side.

"Pfft! I can't!" Jiro burst out laughing, the only switch needed for the entire stadium to join in full blown laughter at the two boys. Aizawa couldn't help but sigh, shaking his head while Present mic tried to keep his own laughter in control.

"MizukI! We're going to get you for this! Mark our words!" Mineta shouted towards the ash blonde who walked past them, unfazed by the threats. She walked towards Momo and Jiro, high fiving them in victory.

"M-Mi-chan? T-That's a bit…" Izuku trailed off as he looked at the two boys. He swallowed back his laugh and turned away, the boys glaring daggers at him. Ochaco was a lost cause as she nearly rolled on the ground while Iida stared at them.

"What are you doing?! You're disgracing the school!"

"Iida's going all out, isn't he?" Eijiro sweat dropped at the male's reaction while Katsuki chuckled in amusement next to him. Mizuki slammed the two biggest idiots in the class without even batting an eye. She was definitely his twin.

"You like it? It was a bit jaggedly designed but I think it'll get the message across," Mizuki came next to the redhead as he looked at the two males. He chuckled as he looked at Mizuki's victorious expression.

His girl was savage.

He blinked in surprise at his own thoughts. His? Mizuki was his? They did confess to each other and kissed. Yet, he was certain that he didn't ask her out. What did that mean? Did it mean they were only a fling? Why was he slacking off?!

"All right, everyone! Let's have fun competing in the recreational games! When that's over, the sixteen from the four teams that made it to the final round will duke it out tournament style, one-on-one!" Present Mic announced and Eijiro's attention was averted towards Mizuki as she elbowed him.

"The last round is a tournament where we fight one-on-one, huh? Looks like we're all going to be famous after this. After all, it's the stage where everyone watches on TV," Mizuki said and his eyes widened, excitement boiling through his system and his worry gone.

Mizuki was relieved to see it vanishing and savoured the happiness in his expression. He was thinking about unnecessary things that only needed to come later. He needed to enjoy the moment and the tournament.

"Now, let's craw lots to determine the bracket. Once the bracket is determined, we'll have the recreational games and then start! The sixteen finalists can choose whether or not they want to participate in the recreation. I'm sure some of you want to rest or save your strength," Midnight said.

She let everyone start to draw slots from the first-place team, Mizuki giving her brother a smug look when it was their turn next. He only came third, the salt in the wound making his scowl angrily at her.

Mizuki glanced down at her number and raised an eyebrow. One? She needed to be careful to whom she was going to show it to. Especially since her brother would lose it if he saw she had the number one. She chuckled, his childishness making her life interesting.

"Okay! This is the bracket based on the results of the drawing!" Midnight exclaimed, hitting her whip to the side. The results showed on the screen above, the entire crowd going wild as they read who was going against who.

Mizuki vs. Shinso
Jiro vs. Kaminari
Tetsutetsu vs. Kirishima
Uraraka vs. Bakugou
Izuku vs. Mei
Iida vs. Mina
Momo vs. Tokoyami
Shoto vs. Sero

"Tetsutetsu?! Again? This is too redundant!" Eijiro and the grey-haired male exclaimed simultaneously. Mizuki glanced between the two and let out a chuckle in amusement, her arms crossing over her chest.

"I'm sure that you'll win, Red. You're the manliest, right?" Mizuki said and had the redhead's eyes widened. He grinned and nodded, exclaiming in determination as he made his fists. He was ready to go.

Mizuki caught sight of the indigo haired male in the corner of her eyes and saw him observe her from the side. It was a bad match-up for him and they were both aware of it. She knew of his Quirk and his weakness.

Mizuki's Quirk was much more powerful than his and if he didn't catch her off guard and if his Quirk didn't work against her, he was going to be in trouble. Mizuki's agility and combat abilities was going to be tough to deal with.

"Huh? Uraraka?" Katsuki's voice brought Mizuki's attention towards him. Ochaco yelped at the male's mention of her name and Mizuki paled. It was a bad match up there as well. Especially since Katsuki was not going to hold back against her.

"Mm, Izu-kun is going against…Mei?" Mizuki's statement turned into an uncertain question as she raised an eyebrow. That was going to be an interesting match. She didn't know what the two was going to do, but the thought was going to keep her amused.

"U-Um, M-Michan…" Mizuki looked back at Izuku's wide and panicked expression. "D-Did you see who y-you'll be fighting in the third round?" He asked shakily and Mizuki scoffed. She was about to say that it didn't matter until she connected the dots.

Katsuki.

Katsuki grinned confidently as he looked at his sister, sparks appearing in his hands as his red eyes gleamed brightly. Mizuki felt mixed feelings of nervousness and exhilaration rush through her and returned the grin.

"Mizuki vs. Katsuki?! You're kidding, right?! They'll blow up this entire stadium!" Sero yelled out in horror and squeezed Eijiro's shoulder rightly. "You've got to stop that from happening!" He begged the redhead who paled slightly.

If he managed to beat Tetsutetsu, he would have to face Katsuki and if he beat him that would mean… He saw Mizuki give him an expression filled with mischief. He swallowed thickly and his body became cold. He would stand a chance to fight against Mizuki.

"Our only other hope is Kaminari…but I feel like he was already beaten by Mizuki…" Sero sighed, no hope for the blonde male. Kaminari, however, was ready for Mizuki. She was going to pay dearly for his humiliation.

"You guys are all so arrogant. You need to keep your eyes on the matches right in front of you. Getting ahead of yourself will only lead to disappointments," Mizuki snapped at the members of her class who were panicking at the possible catastrophe match.

S-She sounds so damn cool!

"Mizuki, you better not lose. I want to settle this score once and for all," Katsuki told his sister and Mizuki calmly smirked. The tension between the twins was high, everyone fearing what the future matches was going to hold instore for them.


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