No, Goku and Vegeta aren't going to show up, at least not yet, this story is set four years after the destruction of Planet Vegeta, Grandpa Gohan isn't even dead yet at this point. In fact just two years prior Beerus had just gone to sleep after hearing about the prophecy of the Super Saiyan God and we have twenty one years until Goku goes Super Saiyan on Namek. Vegeta is nine years old at this point.

"What of Celron… You said that he was dangerous. If he was raised like you then what happened?" Todoroki asked.

"He was born strong, Saiyans can be born weaker then some humans... like me... or as strong Mirko and only improve from there... My current power level is four thousand one hundred... Celron… he was born with a power level of nine thousand, only beaten by the kings own son a decade later. And those who are born powerful are seen as better Saiyans. To him... I was a waste." I frowned.

"Fuma." Deku grabbed my hand. "You aren't a..."

"You don't need to tell me that." I rolled my eyes. "But they are still my people."

Chapter 43: I'm not sure what to call this chapter because it is midnight and I am unable to sleep

I sat at my desk racking my brain for the answers as I looked down at the paper, I was three quarters of the way done and most of the class had finished, only Kaminari and Ashido were still here with me. I filled out a few more questions and got stuck again. 'I studied this!' I wanted to slam my head into the desk, I just didn't understand this, what with the letters and symbols to swimming around the page. It took me another hour to finish, and even the other two had finished before me. "I'm done." I handed the stack of papers into Aizawa.

"Fuma, it looked like you were going to explode." He said, "Are you having issues with the work?" He asked.

I sighed, "A bit, but I know that academics aren't my strong suit." I rubbed the back of my head. "Studying with Deku helps a lot."

He nodded. "How are you adjusting to your new life?" He asked, "It's nice to see that you are making effort to move forward, I just want to make sure you aren't doing anything to drastic and out of your comfort zone."

"I'm doing fine, if a bit worried about the other Saiyans on the planet, it's strange that they haven't attacked again." I said, "I'm starting to think they are after something specific."

"I understand, but for now you are a student Fuma. You can't go after them, especially after what happened. And after the Hosu Incident Hero Patrols have been increased, I sure that a large group of pros can handle three Saiyans." He said. "And then there is All Might of course."

"Right." I nodded. "Well I should get going."

"Yes, and get plenty of sleep you have the practical exam tomorrow." He stood up in his yellow sleeping bag and shuffled off.

Outside the school building was Bakugo. "Fuma." He said as he stepped in my way.

"Bakugo." I said as I stopped. "What is it?"

"Tsk. Why is it that when you trained with me before the entrance exam, I didn't get noticeably stronger yet just a weak and a half of training you managed to get Deku's quirk under control? And he even has that same type of aura now. Hell he can even shoot beams like he did at the sports festival and float. A strength quirk can't do that." He glared at me.

"What's your point?" I asked.

"What the hell are you? There is no way that power you two have is just a Quirk. I knew that damn nerd my entire life and he was never anything special, and all of a sudden, he has a powerful quirk, meets you, learns to use your power and..." He looked away.

"And what?" I asked my eyes narrowing.

"Nothing." He turned and stomped off. Deku exited the building behind me.

"What was that about?" He asked.

"I'm not sure." I said.

"Well we should get going. Mom is waiting for us." He smiled.

I smiled back, "Yeah."

That night supper was delicious as it always is and I was really tired out from the long exam. I laid back on Deku's bed as he went over his hero notes. "I'm going out for a couple hours to see some old friends." Inko popped her head into the room. "I love the two of you. Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone." Her eyes locked on Deku who had proven a habit of breaking bones.

"Love you." We both said.

"I've heard that we will be fighting bots." He said.

"That doesn't sound like a lot of fun." I said. "Unless theres a lot of them, then it's fun." This got a chuckle out of him.

"Is fighting the only thing you find fun?" He asked.

"No, I enjoy teasing you so that you get all flustered and cute." I purred as I pulled at a button on my shirt, instantly he blushed. "You humans really are strange, stuff like that wouldn't even faze a Saiyan." I laughed as I rolled over. "Hey Deku, can I tell you something?"

"Y-eah Fuma, what is it?" He asked as his blush went away.

I sat on the edge of the bed smiling at him, "I'm happy I was born weak, because I wouldn't have met you otherwise."

And this turned him bright red. "I- I don't know... w-what to say to that."

I stood up and walked over to him, pulling him to his feet and cupping his chin and jaw in my hand. "I do." I said before kissing him. When we broke the kiss I couldn't help but laugh. "You look like Denki after shorting his brain."

"H-hey! Stop teasing me!" He protested.

"Okay." I spun him around and pushed him to the bed.

"Wait! Fuma!" He was even more flustered until I climbed back onto the bed hugging him.

"I'll stop for tonight." I kissed him as rested my head on his chest before closing my eyes and letting the rhythm of his chest rising and falling lull me to sleep.

I am tired.