AN: I don't own My hero academia or the characters form the other animes that will be appearing.

Last time… A mock villain attack was underway and once the hero's though they won when sudden new villains arrived in the form of the Shiketsu teachers. The tables were instantly turned as the villains took over in mass chaos. One thing led to another and Izuku somehow fell onto the battlefield (ahem Arata's fault). Now he's stuck between a rock and a hard place as his teacher, Arata, attacks with all his might.

Hero license exam part 5: Quirkless wonder

The darkness blurred and faded slowly to light. Hazy colours soon became solid. Then a picture formed. A picture of a broken ceiling and sun-lights raining on his limp body. It ached. Ached so much he could barely move. What happened? He asked himself. Eventually, he recalled the recent memories. That's right. He dragged up his numbed arm to protect his eyes from the glaring light. Rage soon boiled his blood. That fucking psychic guy knocked me out. The smug face of the psychic hero took over his thoughts as well as his unbearable laughter. The next time I see that guy I'll kill him! He forced his numb body to sit up from his outline indent of the ground. He punched the ground next to him as his hand lit it up with sparks. He's going to pay for messy with me. With his explosive resolve, he jumped up to his feet ready to smash that smug face in. Then the ringing in his ears stopped as he heard screams of desperation.

"Izuku!"

Huh? He turned to the noise. His eyes widened at the sight. That Deku. That stupid Deku was on the field with him. He was just standing there. His eyes darkened thanks to his curly bangs. He held an expressionless yet, slightly annoyed expression on his face. That's not all. He was facing against that psychic asshole. Not even facing. That asshole was attacking him. He was attacking Deku. He's going to hurt Deku. No. Fuck no. He doesn't know what came over his body, but it moved on its own. It ran towards Deku. It moved for Deku. "Get the fuck out of there, Deku!" He ran to get him but there was no need.

The Quirkless boy stood firm as the sword missiles came straight at him. He cracked his knuckles and he clenched them too white. "Arata sensei," he hissed against his teeth darkly. "Sometimes you really annoy me." Like a ninja, he leaped off the ground where one sword would have speared him. Perfectly, he landed on the blade. He quickly leaped over to the next, and the next, and the next creating a stairway to his target. The target soon took notice and redirected his blades. Up down left right, the teacher attempted to stop his student. Still, he kept going, predicting every move and trajectory of each blade. He kept climbing until he got to the position he wanted. He was high and still far from his sensei, but it was close enough to what he had planned. Swiftly, he swiped his jacket off his shoulders and used it to cover himself like a thin shield. It glowed blue once his sensei caught his sights on him and floated in place. Perfect. He grinned as he leaped off his own floating jacket into the sunlight. Arata's eyes tried to catch him but they were soon blinded by the intensity of natural light. He was forced to look away. Everything according to plan. Izuku's arms reach to the heel of his shoes. There lies a hidden bottom and with one press small metal, cylinders shot out on his souls. Like air powered rockets they blew out a gust of air. They might not be strong, but they were good enough to change the trajectory of his fall till he was a little shine his target. Now for the final piece. With one good right hook, he punched his teacher right in the head. With the scream he let out, it must have hurt and affected him greatly. That wasn't the only thing it affected. The once floating swords, as well as Izuku's own floating school jacket, lost their glow and started to fall. The next thing he did was gripped on his sensei top hat and forced it down over his eyes.

"God damn it, Izuku," Arata hissed as he tried to yank it off.

Ever so slowly Izuku was forcing Arata down with his own weight. While falling, he stretched his hand out to his jacket. Eventually, he caught it and dragged it back with him. He quickly let go of his sensei's hat, much to the man's delight. That relief didn't last long as his student wrapped his jacket over his eyes. Then, using his own momentum and strength, Izuku hurled his body in a circle keeping his sensei close to him. They spun around and around with the only thing keeping them afloat was Arata's quirk. Still, he wasn't in complete control. Not with his body getting hurled around. He got dizzy in no time. Once the time was right, Izuku lets go of one side of his jacket causing his sensei to swirl out of control and crashed somewhere below.

The audience stared with gaping mouths, as they watched this small quirkless detective take out a villain the young heroes were having trouble with. However, the one most affected was Bakugou who was rendered completely speechless. He watched his childhood friend seemingly floating in the air with a smile on his face. There was only really one thing he could say about any of this: "THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED!"

With the problem out of the way Izuku was met with a new one: How was he going to land...he didn't think that far ahead. "Oh no." Soon the laws of gravity took over. "AAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

Luckily for him, his classmates were quick to act. "I got you!" Inasa rushed in with his wind and caught the falling boy mid-drop. "That was a close one huh?"

With a sigh of relief, the detective nodded, "you can say that again." He then jumped out of his classmate's arms and dusked himself while fixing his uniform. That fall left him in such disarray. So very unprofessional to see. All thanks to Arata sensei because of course it is.

Soon a disembodied hand snuck up to the detective and slapped the back of his head. The detective whined at the sudden pain as the hand returned to it's owner. Scoldingly, he waged his index finger at him much like a mother scolding a child. "What do you think you're doing here?" Seiji reprimanded. "You shouldn't be here at all. You're not a hero student."

"It's not like I expected any of this to happen," Izuku groaned as he rubbed the pained area. "Seriously, sometimes I wish Arata sensei would teach us like a normal teacher." Why oh why is his teacher so eccentric at times. There's always have to be something more to his lesson. Especially the practical ones. He likes to call them plot twist but Izuku calls them unnecessary headaches. These plot twist are usually random things the teachers add to give their training sessions a little more flare. For example when they were doing a team verses fight he gave the losing team an edge by taking out one of the other teams members. Thanks to that they manged to claim victory. Other times he would send another student in to assist the losing team. Although, sometimes he wouldn't be so nice and give the winning team some sort of edge. Sometimes he'd so something completely random like throw a fish at them. If they get hit he'd mock them telling them they should learn how to dodge. Oh how his mocking tone hunts their dreams. Especially for Izuku. Out of all of the students he was the one that Arata sensei aimed the most. He was the one who gets the most plot twist stacked against him. He was the one most likely chosen to help out the losing team. He was they one who gets the most crap thrown at him. Not just a fish but a cream pie, tomatoes, a banana peel, a dodge ball and a paper air plane with the words you should have dodged printed in thick ink. And that's only a hand full of things done at him. Don't get him even started with incident with that bear. Never talk about that. EVER! Honestly, this list could go on with days on end.

"So, what do we do now?"

Snapping out of the annoying memories, Izuku thought hard on the question. What were they supposed to do? What is he supposed to do? He shouldn't even be here but here he is anyway. Well, there's is one thing he must do. "We need to take out Arata sensei as fast as possible. He is the biggest threat. We take him out you guys should have the opportunity to finish this exam."

"I sure hope so," Ren groaned at herself tiredly. "I've spent way too long on this arc. Longer than I even intended. I'm already at the 100-thousand-word mark."

The others ignored her and focused on their leader. He sighed, "it's not going to be easy, but I think we can pull it off." The kind softness in his eyes was replaced by a firm cold look. A look one may see from a military head officer. He stared down at his assets: his classmates and the few U.A student's there. " This will only work if we band together. That includes you as well U.A. Do I have your corporation?"

The U.A students seemed surprised at the sudden request. They looked at each other and silently agreed. "What do we need to do?"

With a smile, the detective turned back to his classmates. "Alright let's get to work. Ren, I need a recipe 23 and Yuko I need an m-24." The two girls briefly nodded and got to work. For Ren, she closed her eyes in concentration while clasping her hands together. As for Yuko, she immediately dropped her guitar case, opened the lid and hopped inside. Once she was inside, the lid closed behind her. "Now then time to face the other problem." He shifted his eyes to the corner. They sharpen on sight of their next problem. "Scatter!"

On command, the students flee on cue (the U.A students were slower to respond). Still the blades that would have hit them missed and a dark chuckled cried out. "Well isn't this a surprise. Although I guess I should have known. This is Arata we're dealing with." Problem number two entered the scene with the wildest and craziest smile any of them have ever seen. He was happy. Too happy. "This will be interesting. To think I'll be able to face you again like this. Izuku Midoriya."

Izuku glared at his all-too-excited teacher. "Sensei Oten, think about this rationally. Do you really need to crush us so badly? I mean they're just kids. Forcing them to fight you to your fullest. That's just not fair."

"Life's not fair," Hiro corrected as he pointed his blade at the young detective. "There will be days in the future, both near and far, where you will face a villain far more fearsome then me. My job is to prepare you all for that as well as weed out the weaklings among you." The aura around him swirled with malice as he glared down at the students. He grinned psychotically and licked his dry lips with his lizard like tongue. He was having way too much fun with this. "There are too many fakes in this world. It's my duty to cut them down at the root. You think you have what it takes to be real heroes, fledglings? Then come at me with all you got!" Before he could charge in at the students, he was suddenly frozen in place by a familiar blue aura. He immediately knew what was happening as a bitter taste entered his mouth. Like a caged beast, he growled in annoyance, "ARATA! LET ME GO DAMN IT!"

The hero giggled at the sight of his struggling assistant. He just finds it so amusing to watch him struggle while he knows for a fact he can't escape. "Now Hiro, I know you want to fight them, but we need to think about this carefully. After all, a new player entered the field." His eyes held a type of wicked excitement as they homed in on the new player. Feeling himself getting singled out, Izuku's body stiffened. He stared down his sensei with the most intimidating look he could muster. It didn't shake the man at all. " Ha ha ha. You're so cute, Izuku. Trying to act all big and tough. It doesn't suit you, my boy. You should smile. That's the look that best suits you in battle. Even if it's fake." Arata gave a wicked smile of his own as he walked closer to the young heroes and detective. That smile of his. It was far more intimidating than Hiro's wild excitement or Izuku tough face. It was unnatural and cold. "Prepare yourself, my students." Swiftly, Arata grabbed two of his blades and thrust forward with Hiro alongside him.

Not good. Izuku thought to himself as he readied for impact.

Arata was just chuckling, all the while never slowing down. His smirk only grew bigger. "Hiro, to your left. The Taisho siblings again. I'll deal with Izuku." On his command, Hiro was once again, face to face, with the blades of the Taisho twins. While he kept those too busy, Arata kept his focus on Izuku. Despite this, the other students tried to get the jump on him. Repeat the word tried. Even with all his focus seemingly on the detective, he was able to dodge each of their assaults. It was like he knew exactly what they were going to do. Soon his blade met with his darling student who luckily caught it with his hands. He laughed at the desperate face he was making. It was just so delightful. "Oh, Izuku. Your head is going at a mile a minute. So many possibilities and routes. But I see you're basing it all on one idea." He shifted his weight more forward, forcing his face and his student's face to almost touch each other by the nose. "A simple yet affective plan. Somehow shoot me with a sleeping formula. One of Ren's many recipes. The one you're relying the task on is the class's best sharpshooter. Now all that's left is to create an opportunity. However, that might be hard considering…heh well, you know."

Izuku groaned at his teacher. "Sometimes I really hate how OP you are Sensei."

Arata Darewell

Quirk: dual-kinesis – he has the power to move larger objects with his mind as well as listen to the thoughts of those around him. However, he can only use either or abilities one at the time. Even so, he is still way OP.

Arata just chuckled at his student's statement, "What can I say? My quirk is something else." A second later he jumped away from another foreseen attack from his students. They growled in displeasure as the teacher merely chuckled along. "Oh, by the way, Hiro. Nagamasa is on his way to assist. He's to your right."

"Got it!" The other teacher called out and his backflipped away from another strike. He twisted his seemingly boneless body around to strike the incoming student. The student was saved by a hair. Literally, it was thanks to the thickness of his hair the blade was not able to stab him. "I'm getting overwhelmed over here. I could use some assistance."

"Assistance granted." Using his telepathy, he called for help. Then, for a moment, he switches to telekinesis and forced an avalanche of rubble to occur. This separated the hero students even further. Before they could even attempt to go around it some of Gang Orca's men came in to cause some havoc. With that finished, he instantly lifts his hand up to capture a yo-yo that was about to smack his face. With a smile, he turned to its owner. "Nicely done Click, but your yo-yos are a little slow on the impact. You'll need something a bit faster to get me." Almost effortlessly, he used the string to hurl the young student about and crash him into some other students. Then he noticed a large group, both of his and not his students, running towards him. "Hiro!"

"I'm on it!" Hiro swooped in for the save and took some of them down with his blades. Although a bit of his favouritism was showing as only those that were not in his class were hit.

Arata noticed it all too quickly, "Awe, you do care."

"Shut up." Then the two of them dodged another incoming attack. It became a dance of death between the two of them and their students. Each of them armed with twin blades in hands, they slashed at their opponents while protecting each other. With Arata reading all their minds it wasn't so hard for him to tell Hiro where and when to block or attack. The worst part is they were in perfect sync. They flowed together so perfectly it was hard to find a kink in their armour. It only got worst whenever any of them try to get in their armour. It's either they get repelled by Arata or get paralysed by Hiro. Let's just say their numbers were dropping fast.

Seiji hissed at the sight. "What are we supposed to do? Arata sensei and Hiro sensei are strong enough on their own, but together they're near invincible." He looks at his own hands and clenched them tightly. They tremble in his frustration. "My quirk should be perfect in these sorts of situations. When the villains are distracted I sneak up and trap them. But with Arata's mind reading, he knows where they're coming and slices them down before I even have time to react. It's so infuriating."

"You're running out of stamina, aren't you?" His rep concluded.

With a sigh of defeat, Seiji nodded, "of course you'd be able to tell, Sir. But to be fair we've been at this for quite some time. Everyone is reaching their limit. The arrival of sensei isn't helping either."

"You should get some rest. I'll need you for something later," the boy advised, "Right now, we need to focus on separating Hiro and Arata sensei. Then we can take them down individually."

"But how sir..."

"Quit with the sir will you," Izuku said with a groan. "We need to think of a way to get them alone." But that's precisely the problem. The more he thinks the more information about his plans gets leaked. If there is anyone's thoughts Arata is keeping track of it's his.

"Right you are, my boy," cheered an overly cheerful voiced in his head.

Izuku grumbled to himself. He knows this trick all too well. "Get out of my head, sensei!"

"But Izuku! I just love listening to your thoughts. Your plans are always so wild and creative. It's such a shame I must throw them off. And there's so many of them too."

"Sensei!"

"Oh, but I must admit you have an interesting core idea, my boy. To get Ren to make a sleep formula and then have Yuko to shoot me down with it. A very interesting idea. I do believe the limit to Ren's sleep recipe is 3 minutes. Not much but enough to give you time to get everyone organised. Then there's Yuko who is easily the class's best sniper. Her aim is top notch. It could even rival that of the hero snipe. Put those two together and you get quite the combo. However, it seems your pieces are in a bit of trouble."

"Ah!" Izuku heard the cry of the foreign girl. She sounds like she was a part of the group that got cut off. That and she was being chased. "Why are they only after me!" Her screams caused the young detective to clench his teeth. His sensei had something to do with it. That's for sure.

With the cocky expression, he was wearing he had to be right. "Oh yes, about that I may or may not have sent out a message to Gang Orca's nearby minions to target her." The frustration of his student's face was obvious. Steam was practically blowing from his ears. It was an entertaining and adorable look. Oh, how he adores his student. "Oh, by the way, Yuko seems to have trouble finding her rifles. It's been awhile since she last cleaned out her case you see." He laughed at his student. "Too bad your key pieces are out of use. What will you do now, my dear Izuku?"

Damn it! Izuku screamed in his head as millions of possibilities flooded through his mind, but not even a quarter of them are doable. He needed two solid pieces for most of them to work. However, one piece is currently under attack and the other piece is kind of MIA. With his sensei constantly reading his mind he could easily foil his plans, as well as others his fellow classmates or U.A students may think of. After all, it's not just his mind he's keeping track of. It's everyone else as well…Everyone else. He's reading everyone's mind. Gathering all their thoughts. Seeing every detail. And filtering through them as fast as possible. Can I use that to my advantage? Then a single figure came to mind. That single student made everything click into place. That's it!

Arata saw the images of the student and couldn't help but be confused. "Why would he be thinking about…" he didn't have time to even think as his own student kicked him square in the forehead. For a brief moment of freedom, they had the chance to think about whatever they can.

But Izuku didn't need to think. Just yell out an order: "Takako! If you can hear me, please I need you to locate a student for me. Minoru Mineta."

With the sound of the command, the blind girl was more than a little shock about it. Even so, she learned never to question her representative. Also considering the severity of the current situation there was simply no time to think. So, she slammed her hands to the ground and made a wide search. She found him in a matter of seconds. "He's about a mile due north from your location. He's with a few other students and civilians."

"Thanks." And so Izuku dashed out of the scene as fast as his quirkless legs could carry him. Although he couldn't get away with a little bit of a fight. Hiro tried to get in his way, but the quirkless boy was able to quickly dodge him and his paralyzing blades. He can't back down now. Luckily, he always had back up. A few of his classmates quickly rushed their sensei giving Izuku enough time to escape relatively unharmed. He just needs that one student. Then everything should fall into place on their own. He prays for the young heroes' victory. In fact, they don't need to win. They just need to distract the two teachers long enough for him to come back. He'll be back as soon as possible.

Arata soon recovered from his mild head injury. He was mad. Real mad. He covered one of his eyes as he used the other one to dart around and scan the area. He needs to know his location. He can't hear his thoughts anymore. That can only mean the boy was out of his range. He doesn't like that at all. "Hiro, where's Izuku."

His assistant shrugged as he hopped over to his side while simultaneously dodging another easy attack. "I don't know. He went to get some student. Mineta or something."

"U.A?"

"Well since I don't recognise the name most likely."

"I don't recognise the name either." The hand over his eyes then slid to his forehead. He groaned at the thought. The thought of not completely knowing what his prize student his up to. He knows whatever he came up with is either genius or downright insane. Usually a mixture of the two. Either way, he couldn't figure it out. How can this unknown student help him?

"Arata quit messing around and duck damn it!" The hero's head was forcefully forced down as flames kissed their hairs.

The caster was, of course, the young Todoroki. The other still mobile students stood close behind his flames. "Careful everyone. I've never used my flames until now. So, I don't know how to control them that well."

"Then why are you using them!" Screamed a very panicky student.

"Just stay behind me and it should be fine."

Hiro clicked his tongue in annoyance. "I'll show that son of a faker what for. Arata cover me." He then rolled out of the roaring flames one way as Arata rolled the other way. Hero dashed forward with the same crazed look in his eyes. He was getting excited. As for Arata he turned off his mind reading for a while and levitated a few scraps of rubble nearby. Like missiles, he launched them forward with their targets being the students.

Time to think fast. Should Todoroki use his ice to block Arata's attack, or should he use his fire to drive Hiro away? He can't do two at once yet, so he had no choice. It's one or the other. He concluded it was best to use his ice first and so he froze the weaponised rubble in place. Then he transferred to his other side and blasted a flamethrower at the incoming threat. However, his attack was too predictable and slow. Hiro was easily able to dodge it and got close enough for another cut. The effect of the paralysis soon kicked in and the half and half hero fell to his knees. He gritted his teeth and growled, "Not this again." Before falling flat on the dirt

With a wicked snigger, Hiro licked his lips with his lizard-like tongue. This was too easy for him. "Now for the…" he wasn't even able to finish that sentence as his instincts screamed danger. Luckily enough for him, his reflexes were fast enough to dodge the knife coming at his face. A second slower and he might have lost an eye. He soon caught the eyes of his attacker. They were smiling at him so casually. Just like the smile on the student's face. Like another day of school. He's seen those eyes often. The boy always wore them and that's what was so scary about them. He leaped back as fast as he could to get enough distance from the boy as possible. "I keep forgetting you were trained differently from the others, Nagisa."

With his usual carefree expression, Nagisa smiled at his teacher. It wouldn't be so creepy if he didn't have a real knife in his hands. "Karma, how's Yuko doing?" he called through his intercom.

"Still searching. How are you on your end?" replied a static voice.

"Not good. Half our group is separated, and part of the other half left are down. Not many are still standing. Including me, there are four of us left and three other U.A kids. But we should be able to hold them off till Izuku comes back." He readied his knife for another attack. "So, don't worry about us. Keep an eye on Yuko's case and make sure she gets out of there." There was a moaning from his boyfriend, but he still agreed to go ahead with it. Now time to deal with Hiro and Arata... again.

Hiro chuckled at the boy. "You're quite the unique team. You and those other two. You claim to be heroes, yet your technique and backgrounds are less than heroic. So why are you all determined to become heroes?"

That one question brought an image of someone dear to him, dear to all of them, to his mind as well as a promise. One that they all made together as a team and one they are each determined to keep. "We all made a promise to never give up and aim high. To be whatever we strive to do, and we will keep that promise"

"A promise eh?" Hiro tilted his head in slight confusion. "Will that be enough I wonder."

All the while, Arata was feeling agitated. He couldn't hear the thoughts of his prize student. Since he's playing the villain it's his job to mess up the heroes as much as possible. But the person that will cause him problems isn't there. He needed to find him fast. Soon a tuff of green hair caught his eyes. It was well hidden in the pile of rubble but not hidden enough. A smirk formed on his lips. So, there you are. He didn't even think that finding his student was too easy. He just followed in on impulse and active his quirk to reach him. That was his mistake that will lead to his downfall. Suddenly, as he tried to read his mind, he was bombarded with thoughts. Dirty thoughts. So raunchy he could never believe such a thing existed. It sickens him as his skin turned into a pasty green colour. Soon he was forced down to his knees and covered his mouth. Such thoughts. Such disgusting thoughts. Who can possibly have such a despicable imagination? "I think I'm going to be sick."

"Arata, what's wrong?" Hiro yelled as he pushed away another attacker. Once he found an opening he rushed over to his partner. Once he was by his side again, he placed a hand on his back and rubbed it soothingly. "You ok? You look really sick."

With buggy eyes, he twisted his sickly green face to Hiro. "I never thought anyone could match the raunchy mindset of Caime. I was wrong. So very wrong." The thoughts were too much for him to handle. So, he passed out, saving him from seeing any more of the sinful imagery. Trust me you do not want to know what he saw. It was the pure embody meant of sinful lust itself. Not for the faint of the heart.

"Oh, come on! Don't pass out on me the moment we get the ball rolling damn it!" Hiro yelled as he shook the man senselessly trying to wake him up. It had the opposite reaction and just made him even more queasy. His cheeks puffed up trying to force back this morning's breakfast from coming out. He really liked that breakfast too. "The fuck is wrong with you?"

With Hiro distracted it was the perfect time to let out his next order: "Assassin squad. I leave Hiro sensei to you!"

Hiro's head snapped up at the sound of his name, but it was far too late to defend. The target mark was aimed at him, and without Arata to back him up he's pinned. As fast as he possibly could, he shielded both his back and front with his blades as each one clashed with a set of another. Behind him was an innocently smiling blue-haired child. Despite his smile, his eyes weren't so innocent. No, they shared the same menacing look as the redhead in front of him. Only he had a much more psychotic happy smile. This will not be easy. "You heard the boss, Nagi. Let's take Hiro sensei out."

"Oh, I heard. So, what are you waiting for, Karma," The little one said with a snigger.

"Good point." At that second spiky thorns wrapped around their sensei and he was flung out of sight. "Arata sensei's all yours guys. Hiro's ours," Karma called out as he pounced after their teacher.

Nagisa quickly followed after him, "Wait! what about Yuko? She's a part of our group."

"I'm sure she'll catch up to us. She's still trying to find her rifle so let's just go." And so Nagisa and Karma left the battlefield to face Hiro all on their own. Hopefully, they'll fare better than the Taisho siblings before them. Their rep believed them enough to have fight him dead on without further backup. They could hold their own. At least for a while. As the saying goes fight fire with fire.


Izuku smiled at their success and turned to the one who made it all possible. "Thanks for your help Mineta." The filthy grape boy didn't listen. He was too lost in his own filthy fantasies. Slightly disgusted and concerned, Izuku slapped him up the head much to the pervert's displeasure. "Sorry, Mineta, but we still have a fight to win. Arata sensei maybe down now but he'll get back to his feet in moments."

"Well you didn't have to hit me," Mineta groaned while rubbing his red marked forehead. "I was just getting to the good part."

"Sorry for running your fun." He's not. "But we need to get going. For my plan to work, I need two key pieces both of which are having trouble."

"Not anymore!" A voice suddenly called out. The foreign girl popped out of nowhere making the other two boys jump. Beside her was the beautiful Yaoyorozu who was panting like she ran a marathon. Not a very pleasant sight to see, but one student was it as quite a turn on. If you know what he's thinking shame on you. "Sorry for the scare guys but I finally made it." She proudly presented a small vile with clear liquid. The vile also a appeared to have a pointed needle cap at its top end. "Well, I had some help of course. Those sidekicks were relentless. I think Arata sensei told them to aim for me. They just kept coming to me, but I was able to escape thanks to the others. Oh, and I brought Momo with me. I thought she might be helpful."

After a few heavy pants, Yaoyorozu took a deep breath and returned to her original calm yet stern composure. "Yes. She said my quirk might be of use to you, Midoriya."

Izuku smiled in relief and nodded. "Well, that's good to know. I'm sure your help will be needed Miss Yaoyorozu. Now, all we need now is Yuko and her rife."

"Oh, don't worry she has it now," Ren said so confidently.

Mineta raised an eyebrow questionably. "What makes you say that?" They never learn do they?

Suddenly a new figure dropped into their small group. Speaking of small it was Shiketsu's smallest student, Yuko, ready and armed with the rifle they were just talking about. She just sat there with the realistic looking gun in her hands ready to fire when ordered. With an all too happy smile, Ren turned back to the U.A kids. They were just gaping at the blank expression of the other girl while she held the deadly weapon. "Intuition."

"Well…If that's the case we can move on to the next stage. But we'll need some help." Just then the students he needed came rushing in. Izuku smirked at the sight. All the pieces are coming together. They just need a chance to execute it. "Alright, need to do everything we can to distract him. Remember we only have one shot. Can I count on you?"

The students nodded in union. "Of course."

With a smirk on his lips, he crouched closer to the dirt and quickly drew out some diagrams with his fingers. "Ok here's what we'll do…"


Eventually, Arata recovered from the trauma he just witnessed. It was…that's it. there's no way two describe the horror he just witnessed. He's never seen anything like it in his life. He never believed the human body can be in such positions let alone be messed with in such a horrific way. If only mind soap existed, because he rather erase the imagery he just witnessed. Now back to the matter at hand. His students. What are they up to now? He quickly reactivated his telepathy and heard a brief thought of their plan. It was only a little, but it was enough for him to make a conclusion. "So, you're leaving it up to them. I can only assume they're hiding in the shadows now to take the shot. The question is where?" he extended his reach and then heard it. The bad mouth talk of one of them. "There." The glow in his eyes came alive along with his blades. He swiped his arms outward and the blades followed suit. They sliced through the air attempting to find their target hidden in the shadows, but they were swift to evacuate. He sniggered at them or rather his complaints. "Inu-kage you really should stop thinking. Your thoughts give away your location so easily," he warned as his swords plucked themselves off the ground and honed into their next possible location. "From the sounds of it you shouldn't be that far. And with five swords I have five chances to catch you. So, let's see. My guess you're somewhere around here." Again, a sword plunged themselves in the dirt but to no avail. Arata frowned, "No but I'm close. Right? Maybe here!" Another was plunged into a different location. This time there was an obvious sound.

"Ouch! The fuck!" with the sudden pain Inu-kage was forced out of the shadows. He held a small girl with a rifle clenched in her arms protectively. "God damn it sensei!" he yelled as he held the girl's head close to his shoulder. He made extra sure her face couldn't be seen. It will all be over otherwise. "You couldn't have just let me have the chance to let her shoot!"

With a chuckle, Arata strolled over to his students with his blades following close behind. "Well, then you can take a shot at me now, Yuko. No promises it would hit me, but you can still try." The girl didn't bother to turn around and just clenched on her classmate tighter. "Oh, come now, Yuko. Face me."

Slowly, the girl turned to face her teacher, but her face was not the one he expected to see. "Whatever you say, Sensei," the girl sang in somewhat victory. The face he saw was not Yuko, but Ren dressed in Yuko's uniform. "But try not to get disappointed if I'm not who you were looking for." The girl said with almost mockingly glee. Even Inu-kage got own sly chuckled. They got him now.

Arata was confused. There was nothing more to be said. "Wait if you're here then where…" he didn't even have time to finish his sentence. Something sharp pricked his neck like a bee sting. Instantly, he jumped and slapped his hand on his neck. There he felt the touch of a cylindrical object. "What's this?" in his hands was a transparent glass cylinder the size of a bullet. On its tip was a sharp needle. "What?" Suddenly a sense of dizziness kicked in and he started to lose his posture. His legs felt heavy as he dropped to his knees. "Damn it."

"Tricked you good huh, sensei?" Barely keeping his eyes up, Arata glared at his student who was walking so smugly towards him. On his face was his usual bright smile. "I knew, when you heard Inu's inner voice, you would immediately jump to conclusion that I was using him to take Yuko to find a better angle to shoot you. So, I had Ren take her place. She may not be as small as Yuko but in the heat of battle, people tend to forget the minor details. Since they have similar builds and hair colour; all we had to do was dress her in Yuko's uniform and make sure you don't see her face. As for her inner voice. So long as Inu kept talking and Ren keeps quite you couldn't notice the different voices. As for where the real Yuko is well… I told her to go out and find a good place to shoot. As expected she got you."

Weakly, Arata gave out a weak chuckle. "Well done Izuku…you…got…m…" the sleep finally got to him and he dropped with a thud.

Their biggest obstacle is out of the way, but his work is not done. "Miss Yaoyorozu, Mineta, are you two finished?"

"Yes," with that the two U.A students came out of hiding while attempting to wheel over a man-size metal coffin. "One titanium coffin about 5 cm thick and layered with Mineta stick balls right here." With a huff, she pushed the coffin off the wheeled platform.

"Excellent. Help me get Arata sensei in there and Ren you and Inu get everyone else up and running. Oh, and bring Todoroki when he's up. I'll need him." And so, the students got to work with Izuku and co dragging Arata's dead weight body to the coffin. The others helped those who were under the influence of Hiro's quirk get up again. They were lucky the still had a just enough of the antidote. Once Todoroki was up again he jogged over to Izuku's group who was busy putting the lid on the coffin and melting it down using a blow torch. Once he was close enough Izuku greeted him, "Oh Todoroki your up. Can you freeze this coffin, please? Use as much Ice as you can."

"I beg your pardon?" They already trapped the guy in a titanium coffin and even welded it shut. Now he wants him to freeze it. "You sure about this?"

"Yes," Izuku stated firmly as if he didn't want to argue with him.

"Ok then," and so Todoroki's unleashed a tsunami of ice on the coffin and it became tightly trapped in a wave of ice.

And so, all the troubled they had to endure to put down one man was over. Although It seemed more than a little overkill. "Hey man I know he's tough and all, but did we really need to do all that to him. I mean this seems a little overboard." Kirishima questioned as he poked on the ice prison.

"Knowing, Arata sensei, no. This was completely necessary." Izuku quickly glazed at his watch and set a reminder to himself. There's no time to lose and I mean that very literally. "We only have 3 minutes till the sleeping serum fades. Then we have at most 3 minutes till Arata sensei breaks out. That makes 6 minutes if we're lucky. But first things first. We need to find Eri." He turned to the only person that could possibly find her. "Takako, scan the area fine her."

With a nod, the girl obeyed and placed her hands firmly on the ground. She extended and shifted her quirk's vision to the extent of her abilities. Soon enough she caught the missing girl in her 'sights'. "Found her. She's below the train tunnels we searched in earlier. Gang Orca is there as well as 10 of men. They are all armed and waiting. What are your orders, detective?"

Izuku hummed. An underground cavern. Why would they return there unless…I see now? "I assume there's no light under there?" His theory was quickly confirmed when one student spoke out. They were there before on a rescue attempt and informed him that there was little light in the broken tunnels. They had to rely on Yaoyorozu's quirk as well as others with light quirks to guide their way. Yes, he saw it clearly now. "Arata sensei is smart and knows his students well. If he had Eri out in the open; Inu can easily use his quirk to drag Eri out of there without confrontation. However, if they are in a heavily shadowed area, it's tricky to get a good hold of their shadow to take them. In some cases, it's close to impossible."

"So, you're saying I'm completely useless for this rescue mission," Inu-kage groaned in frustration. And he was going to volunteer to help as well. But after that explanation, he would be pretty much useless. "Are you sure there's not even a bit of light down there. So long as her shadow in clear-ish vision and not entangled too many shadows. I should be able to grab her."

The teen makes a good point. That and it wouldn't make much sense to have a group in complete darkness guarding a child. They'll be completely blind to attackers. Not a good position to be in. Although Gang Orca might fare better than his minions. According to his research Gang Orca has all the abilities of a regular orca and can even use then on shore. That would mean we would be able to use some form of echolocation and find enemy whereabouts. "Well, only one way to find out. Takako can you give as more information on where they are held."

"There area is tight and deep below. One of the lowest levels," she informed as she stretched her sight further. "There appear to be lanterns dotted around therefore I'm assuming there is light. However, form the way the lanterns have been positioned the shadows they would cast would muddle together. I highly doubt you can get a clear grasp at young Eri's shadow dear brother."

"Well, what the fuck are we going to do then?"

Izuku hummed as he thought about his options. He has many quirks at his disposal but not many are well suited for a mission like this. The area was enclosed, so big flashy attack quirks like Todoroki's and Bakugou's would be too much. They could cause a cave in a trap them. Covert quirks would be better. Sneak in and get out. If so someone like Hagakure would be best. Then again, he needed to think about his opponent's quirks. He may not know Gang Orca's sidekicks, but he does know Gang Orca. With his echolocation ability, he would still be able to find her and warn his minions. With their numbers, she'd be quickly apprehended. Multiple people are needed for this task, however, too many would increase the likelihood of them getting caught. He needed the bare minimum team. Humm…perhaps he could use the darkness against them. If he could take out all the lights, then they could get the jump on them. The only thing they can count on for sight is Gang Orca's echo vision, but that could be avoided if they play their cards right. Still, with their numbers, he needed someone to take them out effectively. He can see it now. A way to win this game. "Alright everyone, this is who I'll need. I will be going after Eri but before I do I'm going to need a pistol. Got the usual, Yuko?"

The expressionless girl nodded once and dropped her case behind her. She rummaged around till she found what she was looking for- a very realistic hand pistol. It was so realistic someone had to ask if it was real for the sake of their own sanity. Thankfully, she shook her head. "It's fake and loaded with pellets." She showed off the pink marble like ammo to them before loading them into the fake gun. "That should do it." She tossed the gun to her rep along with extra ammo just in case.

He in return caught then effortlessness and played around with them in his hands just to get used to the feel. "Perfect. I'll shoot out the lights. That way they'll have a hard time fighting us. So long as we hide behind large objects Gang Orca's echolocation sigh should be compromised as well. Maybe not completely but enough to get the jump on him. Speaking off which I'll need eyes down there. Aiko I'm leaving that job to you. Contact me using our communication system and guide me. You'll be my eyes."

"I am afraid you are forgetting something Midoirya. You no longer have your headset. You lost it during our last mission."

Izuku nodded with acknowledgment. "You have a point, but it was only one half of the master set. I still have this," he proudly showed off his watch. It was ordinary. There didn't seem to be anything special. That's when he extended a hand to Inasa. "Your earpiece please, "He demanded. The eccentric boy was about to argue with him but Izuku soon cuts it short with a counter-argument. It was like he knew what he was going to say before he said a word. "Inusa for what I'll need you to do you won't need your earpiece and we're going to need to sacrifice one. Might as well be yours." With a hefty sigh of defeat, the boy eventually hands over the small device to his leader. Then the stared to mess around with his watch. An interactive hologram screen came on. With a few quick tapes and beeps the, he soon mummed with a smile. He brought up the earpiece close to his lips and spoke: "Izuku Midoirya." The device suddenly chimed, and a digital voice said the typical phrase: 'access granted.' "there now," he said as he fiddled the device in his ear. "I should be able to communicate with you all. Keep the lines open for further instructions." The Shiketsu students nodded in perfect sync expect for Insa who more than a little glum for was having his earpiece taking away from him. His rep was quick to notice. "Don't worry Inasa I'll give it back to you later. But for now, we need to focus on the battle at hand. Now then I'll need one of another to come with me. that will be," confidently he pointed to the student in question, "you Seiji."

Seiji's eyes gleamed as he saw the hand point to him. He could barely contain the excitement he felt as his heart sored. The fact his rep was looking at him with such as strong gaze wasn't helping at all. Before he completely loses himself to joy he bowed deeply, not allowing a single person to see his overwhelming smile, "it would be an honour, sir."

Izuku groaned, "please drop the sir. At any case, that's the bare minimum I'll need. Unless anyone would like to volunteer."

"I would like to volunteer," a bird-headed student raised his arm immediately after. "Dark shadow is strong in darkness. The shadows in this area should help him. Besides, you'll need a powerhouse to go against Gang Orca. Dark shadow should be enough to do so in such darkness."

"You make a good argument," Izuku said as he tapped a finger on his chin. His eyes shifted to the U.A student. He analysed his movements thoroughly. "Are you sure you can handle that?"

Toko was hesitant. His fist was trembling beneath his costume. It was obvious to a keen observer with the way the cloak shook beneath them. For a moment, he closed his eyes. Then he nodded once and firmly announced, "yes I should be fine."

Izuku was silent as he stared at the U.A student. His attraction then shifted to one of his own classmates. "Miko I'd like you to come with us if you don't mind." Slightly shocked by the sudden command the girl soon bowed in agreement. Whatever Izuku needs she'll be happy to provide. Any of them would. "I'll also need some volunteers to protect Takako." That was something strange. Protect Takako? With the amount of skill, she has presented, she seemed more than capable to take care of herself. The confusion on the U.A student was easy to spot, so before any of them could ask the question Izuku already with an answer. "Takako is strong, but for her to become our eyes she'll need complete focus on her sight down there. She'll be unable to focus on her sight if she gets distracted by combat. Gang Orca's sidekicks are still wondering around. They can easily sneak up on her. Without her, we will become completely bind down there."

"I can make some night vision goggles!" Yaoyorozu called out offering her assistance as her hand raised up as straight as she could when she breaths out irregularly.

The detective gave her one look and shook his head. "You don't need to lie like that Yaoyorozu." The girl's confident raise hand twitched at his statement. She didn't lie. Well not exactly. The boy gave her a reassuring smile. "You're hyperventilating a lot. Ren does that too when she overworks her quirk. Considering your quirk's similarities there was bound to be some crossovers with your limit tells. Ren's skin also seemed to turn paler as she shows signs of physical exhaustion." His eyes scanned the girl from head to toe. She was defiantly paler form and she seemed to be sweating quite a lot. It was more than enough to assume. "You're at your limit. I suggest you withhold yourself from making anything for a while. Especially something so complex as night vision goggles. You're at you limit too right Ren?"

Tiredly, the sweet quirk girl held her arms up in defeat. "You got me. I've been making things way more than usual. And the formula we made to counter Hiro sensei's quirk was a little bit too out of my comfort zone. I was able to make it, but I think I'm all out of juice. I can still make something simple but still. I'm not entirely sure if some sugar cubes will be helpful."

"That's ok you two rest up. Now back at to the matter at hand. I need some volunteers. Preferable any with an attack/defensive quirk to ensures Takako's safety."

"I'll do it!" Kirishima raised his hand with extra enthusiasm. "If it's attack and defence you need I'm your man!" he roared as he hardened his arms and bashed them together.

"I'll help out too!" another A.U student offered as he raised his masculine arm. "I have a strength quirk so that should be good enough but…" Nervously, he pushed his two index fingers together as he explained his small conundrum. "You see I need to eat sugar to activate it. the purer it is the better but." He takes out one of his small bags on his utility belt and shakes it upside down. Not even a gram of sugar fell out. "With all the running around and rubble flying everywhere I lost some of my sugar bags. And the ones that are still on me are empty."

Izuku chuckled at the sight. "What a coincidence. Ren?"

The girl hopped up in attention. "Say no more I got this." She skipped over to the muscular student and snatched the empty bag away. She then filled it up with the other thing she could manage at the time: sugar cubes. With a tired sigh, she wiped the sweat from her brow and handed the bag over to the U.A student. "Well, that's all I can muster at the moment. Hope that's enough to keep you going because I sure can't." The boy nodded in thanks as he took the bag form the girl. She soon fell on him not having enough strength to stand. "God damn it, that formula really took a toll on me."

"That remains me, Ren, Yaoyorozu, do you have any more?"

"Well after giving the antidote to everyone, we got about 4 left. Why?"

Izuku then took the remaining antidote and handed them over to Yuko. She stared at the capsules questionably like and then gave the same look to her rep. He knew what she as thinking. "You're going to need these. I want you to go back up your team as their sniper. You only have 4 changes to shot if one or more of them get hit by Hiro sensei's quirk. You'll also need these." He gives her a bag of colourful marble balls that looked very familiar. "Ren asked me to keep them safe for the exam. Since they were experiments she didn't think it would be good to use them yet. We don't know what they'll do but that might work to your advantage. Use them on Hiro sensei. He likes to stick his tongue out a lot and knowing your aim you can probably get a good hit in his mouth."

Yuko nodded and took the ammo from him. "I'll do what I can." Before she took her leave Izuku called out again.

"Wait." She turned around and notice he was pointing to someone. "Take Iida with you."

"Me?" the boy yelled out questioningly.

With a nod, Izuku explained his logic the best he could. "Well Hiro sensei works best in enclosed narrow areas like alleyways but with all the destruction the twins, sensei, and examiners made there's not a lot left. That and knowing Nagisa and Kurama they'll make sure to keep him in an open area. That's where you come in. With your speed, he should be able to keep track of you and them at the same time. You'll be the perfect distraction and quick hitter."

Iida rubbed his chin and soon nodded in agreement. "I see. If that's the case, I'll do my best to help take down this villain. Let's go miss Yukimura I believe."

"One other thing." The duo once again stopped by the detective's words. He smiled at them more particularly Iida. "Show him that you've grown, and people can change if given a chance. Prove that to him for me." Before Iida could even question the odd request, he was probably dragged way by a girl almost half his size. For someone so small she was also strong. Izuku watched the boy struggled against the smaller girl's grip to no avail. No matter how he tried he could escape her. she was far to focus on her own mission to care that the boy had more question. "Now then for the rescuers, I'll be counting on you Nagamasa and you as well Yaoyorozu." The two students jumped at the sudden demand. Before they could even say a work, the detective gave his reasoning, "Nagamasa after myself and Takako you are best suited to lead. You know how to execute rescuer as much as any of us and you know everyone's quirks well. I have faith in our judgment. As for Yaoyorozu your quirk maybe ineffective for a while but you're still U.A vice rep. I do hope there is a good reason for that. You'll lead the U.A team how you wish. Does anyone have any objects?" The silence they gave was enough of a yes for him. So, he moved on to the final piece that needed to to be death with. "Now if I know Arata sensei he's going to break out of this thing and go mental. He'll be most likely going to try and find me. To keep him in bay long enough for us to rescue everyone I need the heaviest hitters I can get. Inusa, Todoroki. I trust you two will get along enough to fight him alright?"

The two boys give each other a brief glare. Their eyes were cold and hesitant. Still, there was the slight glimmer of underacting. If they want to win they have no choice but to do so. "Right," they both said in perfect sync.

Joyfully, with gleaming eyes, Izuku clapped his hands together. "Excellent now all we need is…"

"DEKU!"

"Oh, right on time."

Bakugou came soaring in the sky like a homing missile. His target? Why the nerd of course. Who else would it be? Red rage coloured his eyes as he zoomed in closer. He didn't know why he was angry. No, he knows why he's angry. It's all Deku's fault. It's always his god damn fault. Every part of his body was telling him to punch away the smug smile that Deku was Giving him as he zoomed closer. He had every attention to do so. So, he wiped up his right arm ready to swing it at him. Still, that little fucker was smiling at him. "What the fuck is with that smile, Deku!" he slammed down his famous right hook but in never connected to anything. "What?" His face kissed the concrete not a very nice experience. The next thing the explosive boy knew he was forcefully being dragged up by the shoulders. Then he saw the fucking smile again.

"Glad to see you drop in Kacchan you're just the guy I need to see."

"Fuck you, Deku."

"I rather not. At any case I need to you to do something very important."

"Why the fuck should I listen to you."

"Because you want to win right?" that caught his attention. "And you also want to fight Arata sensei again right? Well, I have the information you need to possibly beat him." and that one hooked him. with a sallow on his face in silently listened to his so-called old childhood friend. "Well know that I have your attention here's what you need to do." Aggressively he pulled the blonde closer to him and gazed into his eyes with a firm glare. He slightly shook the boy with every word. "Always aim for the head," he stated so seriously it was borderline creepy.

"…what?"

"Sensei's quirk is heavily connected with his head. If you disturbed it with a solid hit you'll be able to unravel everything he did beforehand. For example, if any of you get caught in his telekinesis one good hit to the head should free you. Also, say away from his line of sight. That's how he catches you. One look and you're captured by his telekinesis. As for his telepathy, all you can really do is think of random things while fighting. An all-out attack would be the best way to fight at that point. He'll have difficulty keeping track of all your thoughts if you attack all at once. Also, he can't do both. he can only do one or the other. So, watch carefully on his movements and eyes. If he's on the ground and his eyes aren't glowing he's most likely using telepathy. If his eyes start to glow or he's in the air he's going telekinesis. Got all that?"

Closely, Bakugou blinked at the detective. His mind was still proceeding the dump of information he just hastily received. "Eh?"

"Good now I need to go save my sister." Izuku then dropped Bakugou shoulders and rush out with his team close behind.

Bakugou was still processing the other load of information that was shot at him so fast. One piece stood out over the rest. "Since when the fuck did you get a sister?"

"A while ago. Now good luck you three we're counting on you." That's all he said before disappearing with his own team.

"DAMN IT DEKU!"


Back with the heroes, more so Aizawa and Native, they both gawked in awe as they watched the small quirkless child take command so easily. Well, it was more so native expressing extreme disbelief with a gaping mouth while his body leaned over the edge getting as close to the action as possible. Aizawa was still surprised but not as emote as the younger hero was. They still haven't moved from their spot before when they tried to keep Izuku in the stands. With everything that has happened thus far, they couldn't help being captivated by the boy. If you just met him for the first time you would never believe he was quirkless. "this kid is incredible. He took complete control over the situation. It's unbelievable."

"I wouldn't say unbelievable," Aizawa cut in. His lazy eyes watched the young heroes as they did exactly what they were told to do. His young student, as well as class representative, was being dragged by the little Skiketsu student. For a girl with a terrible sense of directions, she seemed to be going to the right dications…most of the time. Except for a few wrong turns they were getting closer to their destination. At their destination, the two Shiketsu students seemed to have whole their own against their aggressive teacher. More so than the Thsiah siblings the came before them. The group that the sent to rescue the other survivors would quickly find students to band together. Since the chaotic mess that Arata made was over (for now) they can get back on track with the rescues. Speaking of rescues, the small group lead by the quirkless wonder made haste into the underground layers. He caught a look in the boy's eyes. They were burning bright and failure was not an option. Although the students fell into their assigned roles perfectly well, one student was more than a little displeased. Of course, that student was the ever so hot-headed Katsuki Bakugo. In fact, he hated his role so much he wanted nothing more than to race up to the quirkless bastard and blow him up. If it wasn't for the other two students with him, he might have done just that. Speaking of the quirkless student: "I've heard rumours of Shiketsu quirkless wonder. He said to have gotten in through a scholarship recommendation. That and he placed 7th in the U.A practical exams. Despite that, I would have expelled the kid in a heartbeat if he ended up in my class. A quirkless kid shouldn't be a hero. That what I would have said if I've never seen him in action."

That caught Native's attention. He gulped as he carefully chose his words, "oh…what did he do."

The tired hero shrugged, "oh nothing much," just stared death in the face with a smile. He kept that last part to himself. "You know about the Eight Precepts of Death kidnapping awhile back."

Native nodded. Who hasn't heard about it. It was one of the biggest incidents of the year aside from the massive fight that caused All Might to retire. It was said that they were selling a special drug in the black market that is said to temporarily disable a person quirk. A terrifying weapon indeed especially in this day and age. It has also been said that they kidnapped a random student. Of course that random student was revealed to be Izuku Midoyira. He still remembers the interviews of reporters bombarding him with questions about the whole event. He was calm through it all as he answered each question with a sense of professionality. It was slightly strange to see a boy so composed after coming out of a horrific circumstance.

"Well, I'm not sure how he did it, but he was able to communicate with us and gave us all the info we needed. How many were there, their quirks, possible weaknesses, and hidden passageways? All while being held captive for a week or so. The kid is tariffing. Not for his strength but for his mind. He can deconstruct any situations and gain so much information. As the old saying goes knowledge is power."

"Yeah the kid is really smart," Native said as he clenched his fists. He knows the boy is smart and is more capable than he looks. After all he seen it first hand. He could still feel it in his dreams. The cold hand of death that almost took him. But every time he feels it like it time for it to catch him a light shines. Then the feeling disappears. "You mind if I tell you something?"

Aizawa glanced back at the younger hero curious to hear what he had to say. "Shoot."

The young man was extremely hesitant, but he eventually gave in to whatever force was making talk. "Have you heard about the Killer Stain incident and his capture?"

"Well of course, I know about it. How could I not that maniac almost took one of my kids," Aizawa spat bitterly. He doesn't care about his twisted ideals. The moment you go after children; that is crossing a line that far goes the many he has already crossed. Good riddance that villain was finally behind bars. Then a thought came to him. "Weren't you one of the last victims too?"

The younger hero nodded in confirmation. "Yeah, that's right. I probably would have died that day if it wasn't for that anonymous tip that sent the Hero Killer's exact location throughout social media."

Yes he heard of something like that. His phone was going crazy with messages all night which was strange since only a select number of people knew his number. Of course most of them were colleges one way or another. The strangest of all they were all of one well more so two things: a map location and a photo. A photo of the hero killer about to strike down one of his students. He didn't need to read the messages of his colleges. That picture was enough to make him act. Although he wasn't able to help detain the Hero Killer he was able to help subdue some of the nomus that were destroying the city. "That's right. Every hero around the area came rushing in but it was Endeavour that got to him first."

"That's what they want you to believe," Native suddenly spat. "Someone got there first. Although they played the victim card so well." Aizawa waited for him to elaborate but he never did. He just couldn't. Instead, he laughed it off like it meant nothing. "Never mind it's nothing. There was just this cop that helped a bit till Endeavor delivered the final blow. Nothing to major." He can't say it. The truth about that day. After all, he made a promise.


AN: Well long story short this isn't the full chapter. Or at least my plans for the full chapter. I got into a real stump halfway through and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't continue. So since this is still long, and if I did complete the last half it would be twice as long, I decided to split the two. That way you lot don't need to wait even longer than you already have. Seriously I'm having some trouble figuring out the remainder of this exam. Then there's that one other thing I need to do till I can call this first arc well done. It's going to be a really long ride everyone. At anycase on to the reviews.

Karlos1234ify - Thank you

Rei 01 - I wouldn't call this a work of art but I am putting all my heart into it. As for I'm assuming Todoroki x Yaoyorozu pairing I'm not a huge fan of it either so no it's not happening. Other than the already made clear relationships there's only really 2 or possibly 3 yet to be revealed/make happen. Of course, one of them is a Deku pairing but I'm not letting that one out just yet.

greenwatch7 - Well this is half of what I originally planned. Still pretty long none the less.

Rychan6 - Oh Izuku will get to that once he saves his little sister. Don't worry Eri, big brother is coming to save you next chapter.

pinkymmg - Why a cliff-hanger? Because I can that's why. At any case hope you enjoyed what happened and the wait wasn't too bad.

Well that's all from me. See you all next time when I finally figure out how to end this way too over draw exam.