Chapter Four: Come! Be my Student!
"Oh boy. This… now this may be an issue." Toshinori Yagi scratched the back of his head in thought as he gazed at the empty clearing.
He could have sworn that this place was still a junkyard about a week ago. Could the local government have already cleaned it?
No. They shouldn't have, otherwise there would have been a notice, not only that but if they were going to clean up this place then they would have dealt with all the trash so many years ago.
So why now of all times?
The skeleton-like man glanced to his side before opening his mouth.
"Young Midoriya. This place doesn't appear to be a suitable option anymore, but don't worry! I am sure we'll find another place to hone your physical prowess!"
Izuku, who was dressed in a white shirt and blue jogging pants, adjusted his backpack behind him and gazed at the beach in front of him.
This place was where he was going to train at?
Seeing question marks practically floating around the young man, made Toshinori sigh before gesturing Izuku to follow.
As they walked together onto the sandy beach, side by side, All Might began. "My quirk, One For All, is the fullest physical ability of many people gathered into one. As of right now, your body cannot inherit it, at least at the state where you are now."
"I see." Izuku walked with a thoughtful expression on his face. "S-So what would happen if I were to receive it right now, All Might, uh sir?"
"Well…"
Toshinori paused in his steps before making a movement with his hands, imitating that of a bomb. "If you do inherit it as of now, your arms, and legs will probably come off and explode." He slowly made his hands float away from each other to make a point.
"..." Izuku nearly wet himself in fear as he shook in his place.
He would explode! Detonation!
"Hahaha!" Toshinori slapped Izuku's back causing the scrawny boy to stumble forward.
"Don't worry, Young Midoriya, if it is you, I believe that you can control my quirk in time. Anyway, this beach park's coast used to be a junkyard for many years and I was going to let you train your muscles by removing trash and clearing this area, but it looks like we have to find somewhere else as a suitable training ground."
"I see." Izuku took out a small notebook and began writing in it.
"And who knows!" Toshinori turned to Izuku before his form changed back to his muscular self. "In the near future, you may have the physique to not only master my quirk, but to even compare with that hulking classmate of yours too, the one who is called Bullet! Hahaha! Don't you feel all fired up yet?!"
All Might raised his thumbs up in encouragement only to become baffled when Izuku stared at him with a horrified look.
"What's the matter, Young Midoriya?"
"M-Me compete with Bullet of all people… you're insane!"
"?!"
Right now, Izuku didn't even bother to look at his godlike idol All Might, before he slapped his cheeks together in place. "Oh my god. OH MY GOD! I JUST REALIZED!"
He bent down to the sand and hugged his head downwards. His teeth clattering in fear. "The only reason Bullet never fought with me before is because he knew I was weak and quirkless! That's why I was able to survive all these years in the class! IF and I MEAN IF he suddenly finds out that I not only have a quirk, but also a strong body, he'll hammer me on the spot!"
Izuku felt stupid and wanted to end his own existence right there. He was so caught up with the idea of being All Might's successor that he forgot about the fighting maniac in his class, Bullet!
Oh god, Bullet was going to kill him!
Let it be known that Bullet fought with everyone in his class and several parties in the school except for him, why? Because he was quirkless, that and his body barely had any muscle on him so Bullet never paid any attention to him before.
If he, the one known to be quirkless, appears out of nowhere suddenly saying he has super strength and a quirk, Bullet would no doubt challenge him to a fight!
Another thing that Izuku knows that excites Bullet the most is fighting a person he was all too familiar with before!
I mean, look at Kaachan!
He too doesn't want to be the next punching bag!
Imagine, you fought with everyone in the class for so many years, suddenly finding out that the weak and quirkless boy that sits next to you all day long is actually strong now, would you compare fists with him in excitement to see whose strength is better?
Izuku knows for sure that Bullet would surely be excited, why? Because that was Bullet! Oh my gosh, mom, prepare my tombstone please~ I want All Might to bury me and send me flowers~!
"Hm." All Might frowned in thought as he scratched his chin. "Young Midoriya. Is that Bullet fellow a bully? Although if he is, that would explain his appearance."
"A B-Bully? No, he never bullied anyone before." Izuku slowly stood back up with a pale face.
Meanwhile if Katsuki ever heard this from Izuku's mouth, he would call bull on that!
Deku, have you ever seen what Bullet has done to me all these years?!
Too bad that Katsuki was not there at the moment to complain to All Might about all the injustices that Bullet had caused to him.
"It's okay. It's okay." Izuku said to himself. "All I have to do is focus on training and Bullet… I'll think of something later."
"Hahaha! That's the spirit, Young Midoriya! Now let's find another place to train!"
As both the heir and master left, far away from the beach, Bullet was once again at an abandoned train yard, fiercely punching an extremely large rusty crate in front of him.
Bullet suddenly pulled back both fists, bringing them together in front of him as his body soon weaved from side to side.
Strong punches landed on the crate, creating large dents that deepened from every impact.
Sweat dripped from Bullet's brow, but a large grin was placed on. "Kahahaha! Need to be more faster, this is too slow!"
As Bullet began another onslaught at the bottom of the crate, a female voice suddenly called out.
"U.A. High School, huh. Now this brings back memories."
Bullet frowned before turning around.
A figure was seen leaning against a slightly damaged desk with a paper in her hands. "Uh-huh. It's all coming back to me now." she dropped the paper onto the desk before chuckling slightly.
"By the way, cute setup you got around here. A little desk with a broken lamp on the side, along with a little chair to sit in. Haha! If I didn't know you were just a little brat I would have mistaken you as an old man with weird hobbies!"
Bullet narrowed his eyes before crackling, "Kahahaha! I can't believe it! Someone actually has the guts to call me a brat!" stabbing his fingers into the damaged crate that was a dozen times his size in front of him, Bullet pulled back and swung to the side.
The crate was sent hurling to the side, breaking through large clumps of junk sending chunks of it flying everywhere in sight.
The woman before him not only did not get scared but even let out a laugh of her own.
"Impressive! Looks like the news about your strength wasn't all talk after all!"
All of a sudden, she rushed through the yard quickly and appeared before Bullet, her left leg was raised and kicked out!
"Huh!" Surprised at the sudden action, Bullet raised his right leg before sweeping out, "The Mammoth's Trunk!"
Both muscular legs collided.
All the junk and scrap items that surrounded the two were blown away from the collision.
"You're pretty strong, for a woman that is! But I have to ask, what's with the bunny outfit! I doubt someone… mm.. with your strength is considered to be that kind of Gal!" Bullet pushed his leg causing the female to push back with a crazy grin.
"It's a rabbit actually!" The collision continued as the shockwave from it caused her long white hair to start swerving in the wind. Not even offended by Bullet's statement, the woman dressed as a rabbit actually pushed Bullet away with her other leg before hopping, slamming both knees forward.
Bullet crossed his arms and when the hit came his whole body was actually sent flying backwards!
If anybody from Bullet's school were to see this scene, their jaws would have dropped.
There was actually somebody in this world who could push Bullet back?!
"You punk!" Bullet stabilized his standing before shaking his arms with a hollow laugh, "I actually felt that!"
Seeing that Bullet was fine after taking a strong blow from her at the front, the rabbit woman grinned before pointing at the student before her.
"I normally wouldn't do this, but considering your strength, I'll actually allow it! Not only that, but seeing you in person, I now know that there is nobody else except for myself who can tame your wild attitude!"
She flexed her muscles before pointing at herself with a grin, "I am the Pro Hero, known as the Rabbit Hero: Mirko! And I choose you, Bullet!"
She squatted before rocketing herself towards Bullet.
Not to be outdone, Bullet bent down before launching himself.
The two, with crazy grins, pulled back a fist.
Nearing each other, the two threw a punch that created a large dust cloud around them when connected!
In a stalemate, in the middle of the scrapped train yard, excitement flowed through both fighting maniacs.
"To come! And Become my student!"
"A Pro Hero! A teacher trying to tame me?! Only if you can keep up with my punches first, woman, and then we'll start talking!"
"Then leeeet's gooo!"
Muscles tensed as more shockwaves occurred from colliding into one another.