Opening Song – Colors by Flow


Ren lazily stomped down the stairs from his room. Last Night confirmed his plan of revenge against Kendo, specifically Daisuke Kendo. He had walked Itsuka home last night and waited for the door to her house to open, and it did only to reveal his enemy. Daisuke had kept calling him a 'Gayboy', even after when I had explained to him why I had a hard-on last time. That settled it, He was gonna have to get Itsuka pregnant or something.

Though, if that's the plan. He should start working on it, He isn't in her class. What if someone else tries to take a shot and succeeds? His plan would be postponed until their relationship broke apart.

But where did that leave Nejire? He honestly didn't know what to do with Nejire, she was just his cute senpai. He feels attracted to her but does she for him? She seems more like the flirtatious type anyways.

Ughh…what a pain…!

Sometimes he wished Joker was here. That might sound weird because well…He is Joker.

He hasn't been in Mementos for some time, any embers that made him Joker have probably already burned out. As of now, he is 100% sure that he was currently Ren Amamiya, the airheaded, Pervert.

"Hey. Heading out soon?" Ren heard Sojiro, glancing to the side to see the shopkeep standing behind the counter with an apron on. Aside from the two of them, the shop was still empty. "You've got time, so take a seat. I'll feed you."

"Thanks," Ren nodded, sitting at the bar. "Would you mind making me a cup of Blue flower Jamaican blend as well?"

The request brought a smirk to Sojiro's face."Alright, one house blend coming up. Here's your plate while you wait."

picking up his fork and gingerly holding it over his plate. Swallowing his first bite, then proceeded to shovel more into his mouth.

Can't ever get enough of Leblanc's curry…

Now, having some time to think to himself, He's going to start taking Morgana to school with him. His feline companion has been dying of boredom in his room, either playing chess or watching romantic movies with his Persona Zorro. After today He'll start, his bookbag has been feeling pretty light and empty.

"So which of those Girls are you shooting for?" Sojiro cut through, smirking proudly, placing a freshly brewed cup of coffee next to Ren's plate. "I think that Ginger hair one would be good for you."

"All of them…" He replied nonchalantly, scooping some more curry into his mouth. Sojiro chuckled, "Woah, Slow down Cowpoke." placing his hand in a placating manner. "Wait until you get one in the bag, before becoming a multiple 'ladies' man."

He isn't kidding, Uraraka looked good, shy brunette type. Jiro was basically a rocker-tomboy. Yaoyorozu was very beautiful, also had a large rack. Ashido was an exotic girl from the West. Hakagure? He isn't sure yet, not until he reveals her True Form, and all that was left was Tsuyu Asui, the frog mutation. Nothing was ever gonna happened between them. It's just too weird for him. He'll rather sleep with his female Persona than the Frog-Girl, and that's saying something. she's a motorcycle by the way.

"Well…" he opened, playing with his food. "Itsuka would probably be the one, I guess…" Sojiro looked at him, "But where does that leave Nejire-chan then?" Sojiro asked.

"She's two years older than me, By the end of the year, she'll be a full-fledged Hero….Itsuka is in my class year." he hummed, placing more curry into his mouth. "Fine, I've decided…"

"And?"

"I'll have both."

"Didn't I just say to wait!?"

"I'll have both. That's final…"

Sojiro hummed, before nodding "Well…it's your funeral if they find out you're shooting for both of them. By the way have you called your mother?" he asked.

"Since I'm in school now, I'll rather not be associated with my Mother. That'll only bring me more headaches…" Ren clutched his head in mock pain.

"Breaking New: Over eighty people were injured this morning after a train was overturned as it approached the train station. Over a hundred dead" Ren paused in his meal when he heard the television, glancing up to the side to see a newscaster speaking, "This seems like the work of the Mental quirk from last year that was plaguing the Tokyo Prefecture, Now it's in Musutafu. Some believe it's just another freak accident caused by the driver. While the Majority are now starting to believe it's the work of a villain, causing Mental shutdowns."

That's right, this has still been going since last year. It was overshadowed at the time by the Serial Killer last year, Killer Croc…If he wasn't apprehended, then he would have looked into it…Being a Persona User, negates any mental attacks…from regular people…not Shadows…

"Oh for the love of…." Sojiro, muttered under his breath as he heard the report from the Tv.

"On to better News, Many are still wondering what has happened to the Vigilante Called Joker. It has been nearly a year since his disappearance. Since his disappearance Crime rate has shot up by 10%. While Joker may have been working outside of the law, Many miss the feeling of being safe at night, Criminals were wary of the Night, because of Joker. Joker if you're seeing or hearing this…The people of Musutafu miss you. This Is Rise Kujikawa reporting In!"

Rise Kujikawa…? Also 10%...? Damn…The Heroes are slacking…

"You got fans…" Sojiro snaps him out of his thoughts,

"Officaly Joker has disappeared, Unofficially he was strongarmed into going to U.A High…." Ren replied. "If only I wasn't caught, They just got lucky on that night…"

Sojiro reached over and grabbed by his shoulder, lightly squeezing it."I Don't care what anybody thinks Ren, You were doing the right thing. Nobody can deny you didn't help, It's just…the law of the land.

"Thank you Sojiro," Ren nodded before finishing off his plate and downing the coffee. He jumped off of his stool and slung his bag over his shoulder. "Thank you for breakfast. I'll be going now."

"Sure. Just be careful, alright?" Sojiro nodded before turning his attention to his counter. Ren nodded in agreement, taking off for school.

xxx(Take Your Time)xxx

"Good morning, class. Today, in light of the upcoming elections at the end of the year, we're going to talk a little more about the government. First, the basics, and then we'll talk about how we got to the modern-day structure. Can anyone come to the board and chart out the three government branches, and the checks and balances between them?" Present Mic started with his usual loudness

Most normal people think that U.A only teaches student's about the Hero course, they couldn't be more wrong. U.A. focused on more generalized subjects like English, Science, and Math. They also have a variety of classes such the General Course, Business, and Something else, He's sure of it.

Each Staff has a vital role to play, in the education of future heroes of Japan. Present Mic was in charge of Teaching English literature, which is ironic because all he does is talk. Cementoss taught Modern Literature, Ectoplasm taught mathematics.

He really, really hates Math…

Then there was his Mother, Nemuri Kayama, aka Rated R Hero Midnight. It was obvious what class she'll be teaching. Modern Art Hero History class. That Woman singlehandedly changed hero regulations. They were made to limit the amount of skin that can be exposed for hero costumes.

How can just one person do all that…?!

And the fact she was his mother, wasn't better. No doubt some of these chumps have pinups, especially Mineta. He was gonna take this secret to the Grave if he has to. If she came off more friendly to him than others then'll he ignore her. If she was walking towards him down the hallway…he'll turn and keep walking away. Not that he hated her or anything, it was the opposite, he loved his mother but her personality in the costume was downright unsettling to him.

Mom is capable of putting her lascivious hero persona to one side when off duty. As a civilian, she is perfectly capable of presenting herself as an ordinary woman and display a caring, thoughtful, and even a motherly side.

That was his Mother…The Person that is Midnight, he doesn't know who that is, nor does he want to know…

Present Mic's eyes lit up, as Ren was staring out the window, apparently lost in space.

"Amamiya! Glad to see you've volunteered." Mic shouted as he flung a piece of chalk right at Ren's forehead. With a flash of movement and the loud rattle of his chair against the floor, Ren stood and caught the chalk at the same time. It was lodged between his Index and Middle finger.

No more of that…Mr. Ushimaru back in Aldara use to have it out for him, but Mic you're no Ushimaru…

In the moment of stunned silence, Ren approached the front. For a brief moment, the world seemed to distort - Everybody could have sworn they saw the outline of a long coat draped over Ren's slim form. The class started to murmur.

"Oh shit, is he gonna kick Present Mic's ass?" Kick his ass what the hell…?!

"Outrages!" He's pretty sure Iida had said that.

"Quick, start filming…!" What the hell are they thinking…?! I'm Just gonna…

Ren brushed by Present Mic, going to the board.

"The government of Japan is a constitutional monarchy, in which the emperor is limited primarily to ceremonial duties." Ren began, the chalk-making atak-tak-tak sound as he started charting out the structure. The imperial family was set at the top, but with no lines connecting it to the other branches.

"The true political power of the state is divided into the legislative, executive, and judicial branch…" Ren went on, in detail, to describe the roles of the Cabinet and Prime Minister, the Diet, the Courts, and the checks and balances and the class looked on in stunned silence.

"...And so, these checks and balances, in theory, ensure that the system remains equitable and in service to the people of Japan, should they remain law-abiding citizens who dutifully contribute to society. Even with the coming of Quirks, the Constitutional Monarchy has stayed, mostly the same just adjusting to the new norm, and a newer society."

"Sir," Ren said, holding out the chalk. He smiled, his glasses catching the light of the sun outside and obscuring the view of his eyes.

"Well Done. Please return to your seat." Ren just nodded, making his way back.

"Whoa… He's...pretty smart."

He's not, he just had Arsene do all the Studying… As Ren got to his desk and returned to staring out the window.

Ashido looked back at him, blinking curiously.'So he's smart and cute. Husbando material Found!'

Ren noticed, catching her eye. He didn't move his chin from his hand but winked at her. A quick, small expression. Startling, Mina turned back, facing front, her face burning.'Definitely Husbando Material'

Ren Mentally chuckled. He isn't playing just a single field, he's playing multiple of them.

xxx(Take Your Time)xxx

After lunch had occurred, the afternoon dragged in. The standard class curriculum had ended and it was time for the course classes to take hold. Namely, Hero Basics Training.

So, as Ren sat at the back of the classroom in his seat, he relaxed and awaited the coming session–

"I am…" Yelled a boisterous, mighty voice that made the entire class perk up at the sight. He heard Midoryia beam down in front of him. "He's heeere!" he whispered.

The door slid open to reveal…

"Coming through the door totally normal!" Declared All Might as he arrived at the door, dressed in his Silver Age red body costume with a blue cape. Everyone in the class was excited. Ren let out a laugh of awe. It was him. This world's number one Professional Hero. All Might.

Even with encountering All Might as Joker or All Might catching him on top of Itsuka during the Entrance Exam, he can never dislike the Man, given the Title of Symbol of Peace.

"It's All Might!"

"Wow, he really is a teacher!"

"That's a costume from the Silver Age, isn't it?"

"He really is teaching here at U.A! This is gonna be so rad!" Kirishima pumped his fist.

"I Teach Hero Basic Training also called Hero 101! That will be the class that will define you into the heroes you wish to be!" All Might said, "It is a subject where you train in different ways to learn basics of being a Hero. Your grades depend more on this subject! Let's get right into it! This is what we'll do today…!" He dragged a card out of his costume with the words 'battle' being inscribed on there. "Battle Training!"

"Battle...!" Ren heard Bakugo mutter that out, almost in utter glee and excitement. Midoryia was... not as enthusiastic. "Training?" He finished.

"Indeed! and for that, you'll need these!" All Might declared, throwing a finger to the plain and empty wall. As if on cue, the wall near the blackboard extended out, It revealed suitcases with neon green numbers upon them. All the students were chatting and twittering with joy and glee. "The Support Department created these in accordance with your requests and to the Quirk Registry Forms, you signed before applying here to U.A.! You will need to wear these!"

"Costumes alright!" Mina yelled, and everyone was shouting in agreement. All Might seemed to revel in it as all the students got up one at a time. Ren couldn't contain his grin as he saw them all stand-up and get in line towards the numbered compartments to get their costumes.

The students rushed to grab their new Hero outfits. After everyone had theirs, it became apparent that there were only 20 suitcases on the wall. Ren had remained in his seat the whole time and was the only one without a suit.

As the line was shorting, Midoryia came up to him and asked, "Hey Ren, you didn't get a new outfit?"

All Might twirled his cape as he prepared to depart. "Prepare to change into these and meet me in Battle Center B! I'll see you in the-"

Tenya must have heard of Midoryia and noticed only 20 compartments, and knowing how much he has a high standard for U.A, he immediately called it out. "Mr. All Might!" The blond man stopped, seeing Tenya, who was standing in line as Mina and Aoyama got their belongings, raising his hand. "I see contents within each box of the twenty compartments for our seatings, but yet, There is no Compartment for 21! I fear the Support Department must have forgotten about one of my fellow peers!"

"Oh, Box 21? No need young Iida, though your concern and observational skills are noted!" All Might waved his hand. "Young Amamyia's equipment was already cleared and he already has it on his person!" Ren felt eyes on him. He was the only one in his seat after all.

"It can't be homemade, U.A. has some of the best costume-making services around right?" Asui mused with a big finger to her chin.

"He has his own gear?" Bakugo growled as he looked at him.

"I wonder who made his gear..." Sero mused, the guy with tape for elbows.

"But the Support Department gave it the a-okay, so in any case, I'll see you all at the Battle Center! So long!" All Might left the classroom to get a head start.

""Yes, sir!""

'So... that must have been how we tied at first on the practical' Bakugo grinned. 'He only got through due to his toys. His power was noteworthy, and with this training, he'll finally see what that 'Stand' is all about!'

'And he was going to blast that snake in the face for making him look like a fool for all these years.' He glared at Deku as he stormed past the line.

To finally stomp that ant under his boot, or defeat the strongest person in his class, and reaffirm his footing as top dog like back in his Junior High days. 'The first time was just a fluke, caught him off guard. It wasn't gonna happen again!' Ohhhhh hohohoho today is going to be a good day. He just knew it.'

xxx(Take Your Time)xxx

All Might.

The number one Professional Hero of Modern Japan, possibly even the world itself. It was such a grand title, one that would surely be remembered in the echoes of history.

… Not that Toshinori ever saw the true power that his title had. He knew of the influence his words would have, hence why he usually planned what he would say beforehand in a speech. He had political power as well, not that he himself sought to use it. Above all, he inspired others to follow him as a symbol of peace.

This was why it was nerve-wracking that he stood in Ground Beta with only a handful of notes prepared, mostly due to the fact that Aizawa dropped a huge bomb on him on his way to the training zone.

'Calm down Toshinori!' All Might reflexively clench a fist. 'Get it together Toshinori! You handle paparazzi daily. Kids should be a piece of cake! Time to teach! Go Plus Ultra!'

He could practically hear his old mentor screaming those words down his ear.

Truly, Toshinori wished that Aizawa – or any of his fellow teachers for the matter – would have told him that the lesson plan changed drastically! They didn't even send him a message! He was woefully underprepared, normally he'd have more than a slip of notes but the apparent inclusion

'It wouldn't change much they said, it was nothing that he couldn't handle they said. He was human too! He was prepared to handle a class of twenty or so students! Not a class with students numbering well over Forty!'

The number may not seem fantastical – considering he gave a speech to a whole banquet of newbie heroes several months ago – but he had been expecting those numbers!

Calm down Toshinori… You handled more people before, it's going to be fine.

Footsteps echoed from the gateway behind him. Toshinori steeled his nerves and forced his worry away. A fearless smile donned over his face as he gazed at the gateway, silhouettes of his students taking shape.

He would not let the symbol of peace be seen as vulnerable.

"They say the clothes make the man, young men, and ladies," Toshinori started, remembering the prepared notes. "Be fully aware, from now on you are heroes!"

And the students came out, all dressed in their custom costumes. Some looked somewhat normal or plain, like Tokoyami Fumikage's dark cloak, Jirou Kyoka's punk get-up with her special boots, all the way to Aoyama Yuga's armor and cape, Iida Tenya's custom armor with engine divots by his legs, and Bakugo Katsuki's combat attire with grenade gauntlets, combat boots, and dark mask.

He set his eyes on his successor, the one who has inherited One for All from him. Izuku Midoryia's costume...Green, with a utility belt, a mask with...a wide toothy smile and...

'Oh god was he copying his hairstyle with those horn-ears?!'

Torshinori didn't know if he should cringe or if he should laugh. Heck, probably both. "You're so obvious!" He muttered to himself as he sniggered in his hand. Composing himself, he saw Young Amamiya had changed into his gym uniform. Why the boy hadn't changed into his Joker outfit he doesn't know why.

"Hey hey! What's going on here?!" Toshinori's gaze was dragged by a grey-haired youth with substantial eyelashes, who was staring at them in disbelief. "What is the matter, young one?" Toshinori asked.

"Why is Class A here, All Might-san!?" He asked with enthusiasm. "Class A is gonna get Smashed by Us!" The boy who spoke wore steel boots complemented with a metal harness, exposing the majority of his upper body.

"Well well, Let's not get ahead of ourselves. But why don't we put that aside for now?" Toshinori said, trying to bring back some livelihood to the student body, "Is everyone from Class A and Class B here? The sooner we can start, the sooner we can have fun, you Maggots!"

xxx(Take Your Time)xxx

"I guess this is it…" Ren finally arrived at the training facility. Everyone was already changed into their Hero outfits, while he changed into his uniform from yesterday. He saw more students, also waiting. He was positive that there were only 21 students in his class.

"Oh, Deku-Kun?" He heard Uraraka say to Midoryia. Ren wasn't gonna ask why she was calling Midoriya, Deku.

He doesn't seem insulted when she says it, unlike when Bakugo says it…Pet name perhaps…?

"Uraraka!" Midoryia started but, his face began to flush. Ren also begins to check her, but when he got a good look at Urarak's costume.

Damn…

"You look so cool! I have never seen a costume like that on any kind of Hero. Very original and unique. I should've written what I wanted… Mine ended up being a skintight bodysuit. It's embarrassing…" Her curves were ever more defined, and her ass seemed plumper.

"The Hero Course is the best," Mineta said as he passed by with a thumbs up. Ren couldn't help but agree with the Midget.

Are all the girl costumes like this…? Arsene…

(Yes…?)

Please save all images of the Girl's outfits…for research purposes…

(Sure…1080p or 4K…?)

There are options…?!

Then he immediately noticed something about Mineta's form walking away.

Is he wearing a fucking diaper…?

He also noticed the fact that All Might was sending Midoriya a not-so-subtle stare. For what reason, Ren couldn't fathom.

Maybe it's the costume, it sure does look vaguely similar…Also is that Tetsu Tetsu…? Then that means…Itsuka's here…

All Might puff his chest out, "Now, it's time for combat training!"

"Sir!" Iida asked, "This is a battle center from the entrance exam, so will we be conducting urban battles again?"

'Oh thank goodness for an easy question.' Thought All Might,

"Valid question, Young Iida" All Might replied while flashing a peace sign, "But no, not quite!"

"So what are we facing?!" Tetsutetsu interjected.

"I'll be getting to that in a bit, young Tetsutetsu!" All Might exclaimed, "We're moving two steps ahead. Most of the time, fighting villains takes place outside but if you look at the total numbers, atrocious villains appear indoors at a higher rate." He began explaining, "Imprisonment, house arrest, backroom deals– In this society filled with heroes, truly intelligent villains hide in the shadows!"

He glanced at all the students, "For this class, you'll be split into villains and heroes and fight in indoor battles."

"Without basic training?" Tsuyu asked. All Might shook his head, "This is a real battle to understand the basics In a controlled environment where we dictate what is acceptable,"

"However, the key in the battles this time is that there are no robots to defeat." He continued.

Students from both Class A and Class B began to bombard them with questions. All Might clench his fist in silent determination. "I'll answer all your questions! Now listen here."

Ren nearly laughed at the fact that All Might dragged out a piece of paper, no doubt that it had most of the information to be relayed.

"The situation you all will reenact is that the villains have hidden a nuclear weapon somewhere in their hideout. The heroes are trying to dispose of that. The heroes need to catch the villains or get the nuclear weapon back in the allotted time. The villains need to protect the nuclear weapon the whole time or catch the heroes. Teams and opponents will be determined by drawing lots!"

"They're being decided so haphazardly!?" Iida asked scandalized.

"P-Pros often have to create makeshift teams with heroes from other agencies, so maybe that's why?" Midoriya explained, loud enough for everyone to hear.

As Iida apologized, All Might laughed to himself, "It's fine. Let's do this quickly!"

"But wait a moment sir!" Itsuka from Class B called. She had a single ponytail falling from her left. "How many people will be in a team? You didn't mention it before."

"Three," All Might answered. "Three on three match battles. Three villains, three heroes, and a total of seven battles. Both classes of twenty-one students are added together into a pool of forty-two. We divided you all by three, leaving a total of fourteen teams. Divide that by two and we have seven matches to go through this afternoon."

"With Class A?" A blonde guy wearing a tuxedo muttered, a slight frown on his face.

"Yes. As Young Midoriya explained, this is to help you prepare for haphazard team-ups in the future,"

"In addition, this will aid in building inter-class relations for future activities."

Students exchanged glances at one another, some excited and some nervous. They had time to learn about their own classmates but from an entirely separate class?

They drew lots from a box, numbers like 7-A or 20-B were written there. The number must represent the student, for example, Ren was the number 21, and the letter is the class they're from.

It took a bit over a few minutes but the teams were decided. He was a part of team K, whose other members were both of Class B. One of them was named Shishida Jurota, a burly teen who seemed to be covered in fur. His other teammate was far more recognizable.

The teams had splintered off into groups to get to know each other better. Ren had walked over to his two teammates.

"Well…I guess we won already if you're on my team Itsuka."Kendo was wearing a martial artist gown. Revealing her smooth nice legs, hugging tight around her body, she had big boots, and a black mask adorning her face.

"Ren?" She murmured in surprise, "You're actually on my team?!" she jumped on him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Her chest …?!

"Oh sorry…" she said.

"You know him, Kendo-san?" Shishida asked, raising his slightly out-of-place glasses a bit to view him better.

Itsuka nodded, "Yea, he helped me in the entrance exam.", Ren smiled wryly, "I wouldn't say help…"

"Fine then." She muttered, "He saved me in the entrance exam."

That was much better…

A girl with black hair and a stoic expression came up to them…

"Sorry, Mikasa this team's full…" Ren said to her, earning a slap on the shoulder from Itsuka. "Names Ren Amamiya, just call me Ren"

The Girl's eyebrow twitched at the Mikasa comment, "Kodai Yui, from Class B," Yui answered, "It's finally nice to put a face to your name."

Ren hid his surprise by fixing his glasses, "Eh? You know about me?"

"Yes, Kendo, speaks very highly of you. She seems rather fond of yo-" She gets interrupted by Itsuka trying to cover her mouth.

"Yui! Don't embarrass me!" she said, her face getting a pink tinge.

Ren blinked. "S-she's a really good friend, I wouldn't want anybody else…" At this point, his head doing its best impression of a bobblehead.

"Yes, best have it keep it that way, Amamiya-san. We don't appreciate the advances to our class since we are rivals."

That Voice…!

As if his body acted on his bodily instinct of Fight or Flight, taking a step back from the source of the voice. In an instant, Ren was swallowed by blue flames, Everybody around briefly sank in terror at the sight. After a second, the flames dissipated and Ren emerged unscathed, his gym uniform replaced by his Hero outfit.

His Infamous blackcoat, Blood red gloves, and face covered by the white domino mask.

"Whoa. That's so cool!"

"Sick outfit, man!" he heard Testsu shout.

"You look good Ren."

He ignored all the mutterings around him and only focused on the one before him.

Akechi…


Ending Song – Friday Night by Sega Sound team


Wow, I'm really dragging this on aren't I...? Lmao!

Don't worry, the next chapter is definitely the Combat Training! Also tried a new thing with the scence changes. they're now in the Middle.

Next Joker & Crow...