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"Oh brother, I missed the local atmosphere." Vilem smiled as he walked out of the airplane at Shizuoka airport. "Makes me feel as the first day I step a foot in here. So weird and magical." He continued his inner monologue as he strolled down the extended boarding bridge and entered the arrival longue.
"Wait, why is The Principal standing there?" He asked himself, seeing a mouse in official attire at the end of longue. "Good for me I always carry everything with on-board luggage." He smiled, slapping his large backpack and proceeding forward up to the moment Nezu noticed him. "Good afternoon, Sir."
"Oh, good day to you too Vilem." The mouse responded immedieately earning the attention of so far oblivious bystanders.
"It's the UA Principal, Nezu!"
"And that underaged student Hero Sans!"
"Glorious job in that tower fire kid!"
"Oh gosh, can I have an autograph?"
"You're too young to make this jobs kid! Get back to studies!"
"How about we go?" Nezu asked, to which Vilem quickly nodded as the two walked away with some security guards covering their backs from the agiatated crowd.
"Thank you for quick thinking." Vilem sighed as they managed to lose the trace of bystanders and managed to enter the general hall, then continuing their walk towards the main entreance doors. "May I ask for reasons behind you recieving me from here?"
"Well, I would lie if it was a pure courtesy from one Hero to another." UA Principal smiled as they walked up to convieniently waiting white sedan near the doors. "Mind if I share it inside?"
"Would never dare to." Vilem smiled as teh doors opened and revealed Aizawa already inside. "Hello, Sir."
"Hello to you too." His classroom teacher responded as he moved to the end for Nezu and then Vilem to also enter the car. "Shinji. Shizuoka, Musutafu, 9-16-2."
"Got it." Person made out of wood responded from the driver seat, turning the engine on and driving away as all three of his passengers tied their seatbelts.
"Now then." Vilem said after a short period of silence. "May we began, please?"
"Quite certainly." Nezu nodded positively. "Aizawa, tell him."
"Listen up kid." The teached began his own part. "Your proposition to give out an internship invitation to Momo as a Slovak Pro Hero was, to put it lightly, staggering and doubtful. Especially since you are not an adult."
"Understandable." Vilem responded with positive tone. "I assume it wasn't rejected on spot?"
"Apparently not." Nezu threw in with a cheeky smile.
"... However, after the last teacher staff meeting we decided to give it under further inspection." Aizawa said, resuming his explaination. "You're still underaged by Japanese law standards, on top of her being your fellow classmate nothenless."
"Reasonable, I cannot deny that." Vilem blinked slowly, showing off his relaxed approach. "Should I continue on the topic?"
"No." Aizawa responded shortly. "In fact, let's The Principal explain the core issue we have with you."
"Thank you." Mouse-bear-human creature politely smiled. "Vilem. As you may already know, imternships for UA students are meant to give them a first-person experience in a Hero profession and develop them in at least one certain way. Successfully or not." He paused, catching a full eye contact with him. "Now, I grant you the knowledge that other Heroes who give their internship invitations don't have such a requirement. But, given your specific status, we decided to give such to you."
"Very well." Vilem responded with a nod. "May I hear it?"
"Of course." UA Principal nodded. "What makes you think that you can give Yaoyorozu at very least equal benefits as all one-hundered-and-eight other Japanese Pro Heroes?"
"Nezu! This is a secret infromation!" Aizawa shouted, snapping at him as soon as he ended.
"I know." Nezu nodded, giving Vilem a quick wink.
"Well..." Half-Slovak sighed. "I guess you changed your approach to superiors." He added, giving Aizawa a classic black, blank stare.
"He isn't wrong." Nezu added. "As a UA Principal, I trust him and Kamui with such infromation.
"You three are so indecisive that it almost hurts me." Shinji said from the driver seat, groaning as he entered a slow left turn.
"... Good enough." Aizawa sighed, turning bis head away and starring past the window. "But better if it doesn't generate consequences."
"It will not. Hero's promise." Vilem said before he and Nezu looked back at eachother. "May I give my explaination?"
"Naturally, go on." UA Principal smiled.
"In my opinion, Momo requires a lot of things. Mentality rework being the biggest one, followed by a full hero costume change and shift in technique." Vilem began his own explaination, just as Aizawa actually began observing him with help of window reflecions. "Hero experience mist come afterwards."
"Oh really?" Nezu asked his student. "And why is that?"
"To start with the biggest necessity, Momo isn't capable of actual hero work after what happened to her in a Sport Festival." Vilem explained. "I know you seen what I talk about too, but to keep things explained, I don't see in her the confidence to make independen decisions anytime situation goes out of control."
"Hmm, it's about her battle against Fumikage in the final competition?" Nezu asked him.
"Precisely." Vilem responded shortly. "It's about her believing in herself even if at disatvantage. After all, if Hero gives up as soon as he notices the Villain to be stronger than him, then is he really there to stop him?"
"Hmm, and how do you plan to do it, exacly?" Nezu asked him again, this time with apparent curiosity.
"It remains to be decided." Vilem responded. "After all, it's about helping her. And this is not equal to following some instructions to the letter."
"Hm, if you put it that way..." Nezu said, thinking deeply for a while. "Just keep it within legal means."
"Understood."
"Now them, what do you believe is wrong with her Hero costume?" Principal asked him. "I thought it perfectly suits her Quirk.
"And that's where the good things end." Vilem responded. "You see, skin exposure is an effective way to maximize her Quirk usage. But not all parts of the body should be exposed wide open." He paused as he took out a smapp piece of paper that he them unpacked into an A5-sizes photo of Momo Yaoyorozu in her hero suit. "I mean, what'a the point of the frontal middle not existing?"
"... Oh, I see." Nezu said slowly, agreeing with him.
"See, but does not fully understand." Vilem commented with a snarl. "Heroes are meant to save people, not to be oversexualized. I mean, did you even thought where students such as Mineta takes his inspirations everyday to do his scum-leveled behavior?"
"... And what do you suggest instead?" Nezu asked him after a while of deep thinking.
"To move the exposed part from the front to the back, give her something more on the legs than nonexistant skirt and boots and improve her creating technique." Vilem responded. "Which leads me to the third point, Momo's technique and Quirk usage."
"Very well then." Nezu nodded. "How do you intend to improve it?"
"First, not as much improve as change." Vilem retored in a serious fashion. "So far, the way she uses her Quirk requires a lot of preparation time and deep knowledge about the thing she creates. She is highly adaptable, but slow to do so."
"Hmm, so you suggest she overcomplicates things?" UA Principal asked him.
"Indeed. In heat of combat simplistic solutions are safer than complicated plans who are overly trusted by some people." Vilem responded, sounding somewhat sad. "My idea is to teach her how her Quirk can be used on the go without need to separate thinking, creating and using into three different parts that take their own time. Her battle against Tokoyami showed the failure of it even with additional time for strategy. Overcomplicating things is a downside for a reason."
"Mhm... What do you think, Aizawa?" Nezu asked, looking past Vilem at his employee.
"Good enough. But I have one more question." Aizawa responded, turning to face them as they looked at him with anticipation. "Why are you doing this?"
"..." Vilem didn't respond in a instant, taking his time to stare down at the dark floor mats. "... Guilt."
"Hm?/"A what?" Aizawa and Nezu reacted, taking two very different approaches.
"... Do you remember the time after U.S.J. incident when if not for Momo I would be expelled fair and square?" Vilem asked, turning his head towards Aizawa.
"Yes." His classroom teacher responded firmly. "After that me and The Principal spend a lot of time watching the CCTV footage and seeing my mistakes time and time again. I didn't even want an apology from you since I wasn't much better that time."
"Understood." Vilem sighed. "At the same time, me and Momo had a small agrue as she thought the villain that the skeletal villain I fought with was familiar to me..." He paused, taking a short while to find the right words. "I denied her claim, but in so disproportionate manner that she almost cried. And now I feel this guilt over my compensation to her current state."
"And the internship proposal is just your way of giving it back to her?" Aizawa asked with unsatisfies face. "You do it only because you blame yourself for all what happened to her?"
"... Partially." Vilem responded after a short while.
"This is a 'Yes or No' question." Aizawa pressed on. "You can't dodge it like that."
"It's a moral question to myself." Half-Slovak said with a weird sense of self-targeted spite. "Not motivational from you to show that I need a coping excuse."
"Oh really?" Kamui asked from the driver seat, as Vilem realised they were driving on a highway for a quite some time. "What's your moral question then, Hero?"
"... Do you think even the worst person... Can change?" Vilem asked in responded, leaning back onto his seat as his eyes went full black. "That everyone, can be a good person, if they just try? After all, if you some sort of... Special power, isn't it your responsibility to use it wisely for good, but not the greater one?"
"... You're not a follower of our 'Plus Ultra' mentality, are you?" Nezu asked him while Aizawa got stuck in thoughs.
"Risking your life to show that you can isn't heroism. Not on it's own." Vilem responded decisively. "Risking your life to save even the least significant life is heroism."
"... You have the mentality, I need to admit." Aizawa responded, even without his usual aversion in the voice. "The only Pro Hero Yaoyorozu will consider could have other plans for her."
"It's Uwabami, isn't it?" Vilem asked with disappointment. "She never pass on a girl with Momo's physique to get some TV ad filmed."
"Indeed, we were worried about Momo's applications too." Nezu added. "Majority of the Heroes don't have majority of the things that make a truly fruitful experience for her."
"To sum it up, your offer is approved." Aizawa concluded. "However, it is in equal terms with everyone else. It's Momo's internship and her decision which to choose."
"Understood."
"Nice technique." Killer complemented as he and Toga clashes their backwards Held knifes at high angles, sending sparks over the empty room that. "Now let's see the skills." He added, teleporting behind her as he summoned dozen of bones to fly into her back.
"Hyah!" Villain girl laughed, making a double salto backwards, turning mid-air and even slashing two bones clean before turning around again and clashing knives with Killer above their heads.
"Now you're just showing off." Killer commented, trying to kick her in the leg.
"Am I?" Toga asked, jumping to dodge the attack and soaring above him to face him up front and make another quick slash.
"Uh-uh-uhhh." Killer wiggled his finger, effortlessly blocking her attack. "Not so fast." He added, pushing his knife forward with so much force that Toga jumped away and rolled twice before standing back up in defensive pose. "Now, survive this." He added, rising a tall wall of bones around her as hundred of red knives hanged up in the air, aimed down straight into the bone box trap.
"Bring it on!" Crazed girl laughed, jumping at one of the walls and jamming her knife between the two of them.
"Heheh, fine." Killer grinned, flipping his finger as the knives freely fell out of the sky down at her.
"Child's play!" Toga laughed, jumping off of her jammed knife upwards and falling with her feet onto the knife she jammed in the wall. "Come over here you two!" She added, jumping again and grabbing two of the falling knifes which she then proceeded to use to deflect other ones that didn't intentonally miss her.
"Oh well." Killer shrugged his arms, as he teleported into the cage and saw Toga standing on top of her normal knife like a ballerina with two of his knives crossed in the chest gangsta style. "Normally I would add a gaster blaster to finish you off, but this is a learning session. Great job." He added as he slowly made his bones and knives disappear.
"No problem." Toga smiled, jumping down to the floor and catching her own falling knife with ease. "Glad to meet someone so experienced in knife fighting."
"Meh, we are on the same time girl." Killer sighed happly. "After all, we are allies, similar people in mindset and equipment... Me training you is just a natural continuation of the I and Shigaraki have at the moment."
"Oh come one now!" Toga exclaimed, grabbing him by the shoulder and pulling up to herself. "Don't you wanna make some friends?"
"... I wish I could..." Killer sighed, before a sudden realisation struck him. "Hold on, you want to be my friend?"
"Of course you doofus!" She berated him, grabbing his arm and pulling the dumbfounded skeleton behind herself. "I always wanted to have some!"
"They are so nice to eachother." Mysterious voice commented, looking down at Killer and Toga having their own little time.
"They are so nice to eachother... I hate it." Other person in the room, a black pile of goo with bright blue outlines shaped like Sans added, wiggling it's testicles with impatience.
"Now, now, Nightmare. Let them grow close." The first voice responded. "After all, higher liking towards something often means more fear towards what can destroy it."
"Hmm... I think we can try it for a change." Nightmare grinned, taking a creepy appearance on his face. "I knew reaching out to you was a good idea, One For All."
"Likewise." Named individual responded with similar expression. "And our goals, while similar, do not contradict eachother. For me, it is an absolute win!"
"Wouldn't say otherwise..." Nightmare nodded. "In fact, I already know where Killer will bring her."
"Oh really now? Share it with me my friend..."
"So, what is the plan for today?" Toga asked, as she and Killer were ot top of some tall building in Musutafu in their low-profile appearances.
"You see this place?" Killer asked, pointing his finger into the distance at what looked to be a rather large traditional Japanese. house.
"Yes." Toga responded. "What about it?"
"It's Todoroki family house, something for you but nothing for me." Killer added. "One of the kids we saw at the UA running competition and second best Hero plus some free execution points."
"Execution points?" She asked him, widening her eyes with a shine. "You don't mean..."
"Target assasination?" Killer asked her with a grin as the black lines went down his cheeks. "Sure. It's our shared speciality. After all, why not show our bosses what we really can do?"
"I advise you to stop this nonsense..." A strong male tone interrupted them as the two turned around. "Because I AM HERE."
"Oh no, it's All Might!" Toga shouted in fear, backing away towards the edge of the building.
"Hold on, Himi." Killer added, rising some of his boned behind her, preventing the eventual fall with ease. "I got this." He added, blinking once as a tight ring of shiny red knives appear around All Might's neck, it's sharp ends pointed at him like some sort of choker.
"... You know that this counts as an assault on public official?" No. 1 Hero asked him, unimpressed.
"Do I look like I ca-!" Killer boasted back, but was cut short as he has to make a wide sidestep to dodge his punch. "Is that all you got?" He asked as he noticed all of his knives broken and on the ground.
"Want a meeting with justice system I see, villain." All Might commented calmly, taking a balanced fighting stance.
"Yeah, villain." Killer shrugged his arms. "You're one to talk, given your submission to some pencil pushers." He chuckled lightly as his opponent and companion made doubtful faces. "Only thing heroic in you is a title, because no actual hero I met wears a plastic card out of law necessity."
"Feel free to boast all you want, villain." All Might smiled, preparing to heroically punch him in the face. "Because justice will prevail!"
"Yeah, justice..." Killer sighed, before his eyes flashed with red pupils. "Shame that this word is empty everywhere I go." He added, creating a knife in his hand and pointing it aside, between him and Toga.
"Well, today you met on-!" All Might responded, but was cut short as a sharpened bone pierced his back from behind.
"Checkmate." Killer smiled as a gaster blaster appeared in front of him, charging it's blast towards crippled Hero. "Any last words?"
"Texas Smash!" All Might shouted, throwing a punch into the blaster, causing a gigantic explosion to throw both him and Toga off of the building.
"I got you!" Girl shouted, throwing one of her metal wires from her gear towards Killer while the other one flew into opposite direction towards nearby lighting pole.
"Thanks kid!" Killer responded as he caught the wire while the other one locked on the pole, sending them both in a wide swing up to the next building. "Prepare yourself!" He added, sending two red slashed across the roof of their new location, but slashing nothing but air.
"Ha!" All Might laughed, grabbing Killer from behind by the head. "Symbol of Justice always preva- AAGGHHH!"
"I did it!" Toga laughed, jabbing all five available needles into All Might's back around the wound from the bone piercing.
"Good." Killer smiled, jabbing his own knife into his hand, freeing himself amidst painful screaming and Toga muttering something about 'sucking'. "Well, well, well, looks like I will have to finish the job..." He added, turning around and clenching his fist as two more thick bones pinned All Might's hands to the roof. "How's that feel, Hero?"
"IDAHO SMASH!" All Might suddenly roared, moving his legs so fast that Toga was yanked upward and her sixth metalic wire snapped in half. "Eat this!" He added, moving his legs into a flat drop kick into Killer's head, sending him backwards where Toga fell straight onto him, causing them to tumble away with painful mix of shouts and metal screeching over concrete.
"Playing rough, huh?" Killer asked, summoning another gaster blaster on which he and Toga fell safely before taking up into the air to gain some distance. "How about we play a little further? Hero?"
"People's liver are not toys for villains to play with!" All Might shouted at them, ripping the rest of metal needles jammed into his back.
"Yeah, yeah, keep lying to yourself." Killer shrugged him off, aiming the blaster at him as another hundered of knives appeared around him. "I'd like to see you go throu this." He added as he passed a long, thin, sharpened bone to Toga.
"Texas Smash!" Hero shouted, making a straight punch in front of himself as the resulting air pressure blew all of the knives and gaster blaster away, alongside the pair it carried.
"Thanks for nothing, Hero!" Killer laughed, unleashing the powerful blast from his blaster to both propel himself further and block his enemy from following him.
"Hrrrnn..." All Might groaned, making an 'x' sign with his arms and tanking the blast as civilians finally started fully noticing what was happening.
"Oh my FUCKING God." Vilem screamed internally as he saw news report on his smartphone about the villain attack that left All Might seriously injured. "Just in this moment when everything was smoothing out, this happens." He added to himself, as he saw two portraits of new villains responsible for the attack. "Stain followers? Bullshit." He cursed heavly, as he recognised the skeleton with red target sign on his shirt. "Just as Sans! Sans finished his round, this happens. I'm gonna move my things up if I want to ease the catastropic consequences of Killer interfiering in such a level."
"... I need to get stronger..."
"... Get stronger..."
"... Stronger..."
"..."
"Want to make a deal, my son?" An enigmatic voice asked, as Vilem' s midn was filled with glitches, winkdings, bone hands that had holes in their palms and tall, mysterious skeleton in dark cloak and crack above his right eyesocket.
"I'm all ears... Father."
"Blood for the blood God!" Killer laughed as he and Toga busted into the hidden restroom of LoV hidden base, greeted by a group of fellow members. Some already known and some new.
"What is this?" Shigaraki asked them, standing at the very end of the room.
"All Might's blood!" Toga smiled, showing off her collected liquid trophy py placing it on the nearest free table.
"Five tanks, each filled to third-fourth." Killer added, spinning his knife with visible cockyness. "Didn't saw the news?"
"Well, I did." Mysterious tone spoke up. "Toga, I am mostly impressed with your achievement today. And so is your boss, Killer."
"With All Might's blood we can begin a new phase of destroying unjust Hero Society once and for all, Master!" Shigaraki added triumphantly.
"couldn't put it better, my young apprentice." Mysterious voice continued. "Now, let's deliever the payload to out laboratories. We have a lot of DNA to extract for our Nomu's..."
"... Sorry, but I can't do that. I must remain sane at the long term." Vilem sighed, as his inner conversation kept in going.
"Hmm... Very, very interesting from you to ask for a deal just to hear it and refuse my terms." Enigmatic tone responded with a smile. "But don't worry, if you changed your mind I am still here, ready to hear you."
"Farewell then, until we met again... Dad." Vilem responded, as the connection with weird voice ended and he realised that an entire hour has already passed. "Oh well, no one said this was going to be easy..."