Blackwhip was versatile. Izuku knew that much. Yet if he didn't have these future memories, he had a feeling he would have squandered its true potential.

He delved into the visions, head forward and unafraid to gather information. He still couldn't see who the wielder was but he saw what they could do and it was unreal. The ingenuity and combination of quirks was mind boggling. However, the wielder tended to rely on Blackwhip a lot, as well as the base power of One For All.

Izuku tried his hand at the 'Black Armor' move. Blackwhip would pour out from every surface of his body and cover him in a thin veil of energy, protecting his body, usually from Shigaraki's decay.

That was another thing he found interesting. The amount of information he was blessed with regarding the future, or at least, a possible future. He had discussed it with his sister, who latched onto a theory regarding an alternate dimension. It made sense somewhat. Things were obviously very different. He hadn't seen his sister in any of the visions, everyone around him were aged up versions of the people he knew and there were also fresh faces that he hadn't recognized at all, five to be exact. If they were placed in his current world, they'd be classmates alongside everyone else, and powerful ones from what he could see.

Everything this alternate world was bleak though. Gray painted the sky, usually from smoke and rain clouds. Cities were ruined and civilians were sheltered in camps on a daily basis. The reign of All For One was at an all time high.

All For One. The creator of One For All and the first holders brother. Izuku knew the history instinctually, just like most things nowadays. A shiver forced its way down his body. He didn't want to think about that right now. He wanted to focus on his technique.

'Chimera' was an interesting move. It was just fancy variations of 'Black Armor' all with different animal themes. The one he displayed at the U.S.J, 'Chimera: Kraken' pushed Izuku above the battlefield as tendrils of Blackwhip rained down upon combatants. It was incredibly powerful and the wielder in his memories had made incredible use of the move, being its pioneer after all. So much so, that the wielder didn't physically command the tendrils like Izuku had to. The wielder of the future was also more adept at using One For All at higher power outputs than Izuku, so while his kraken form looked like an actual monster, Izuku's just looked like an oversized squid.

Speaking of power outputs, Izuku estimated he had comfortable access to about 3% of One For All's true power. He was able to use it at a comfortable level in his 'Power Cowl' but he could force himself to around 6% if he really felt he needed to. The rush of One For All was intense. All of his senses were heightened. His reaction time, perception, reaction time, all of it. As well as the general increase in strength, speed and defense, Izuku's brain processes were all increased as well, letting him analyze situations quicker.

Though Izuku had yet to replicate that forewarning ability from the U.S.J and the lunch break the day prior. Obviously it was related to One For All, but when he asked Izumi to throw a brick at him full force, he had to manually watch the stone projectile almost turn his ribcage into mist before he dodged.

With a sigh, Izuku turned back to his notes of One For All. It might have been careless to leave such sensitive information out while he was at the training grounds, but eventually they'd have to know what he was. Looking over the notes, he decided to try something he saw from his memories, that being a way to fling himself forward with Blackwhip.

It was a simple concept; just grab hold of two areas in front of him and have Blackwhip pull him forward while he himself pulled on Blackwhip itself. He was basically turning himself into a human slingshot. The wielder in his visions was able to do it on the fly and under immense pressure. He hoped to get there some day but it would take numerous small steps to get there. There was also another quirk at play that let him fly even further distances but he couldn't get a good look at it in action.

Regardless, Izuku was ready to pull himself forward. He had Cementoss make two stone pillars that were about two stories high so that he could get a feel for aerial maneuvering. Whip one attached itself to the top of the pillar, on his right, and whip two was making its way there. They were pretty meager in size but Izuku had to do this. He watched the U.A sports festival every year, and being able to move fast was one of the most important things in every event they did. Izuku took a deep breath, leaning back and connected his willpower to Blackwhip. He felt the tug on his arms, Blackwhip was ready to pull.

Together, quirk and person, they pulled.

The wind ripped around Izuku as he flew above the training ground. The people on the ground simply stopped what they were doing to watch a blur of green in a U.A gym uniform streak across the sky.

"Woooaahh!" At the very least, Izuku knew how to take off with full force. Now his only problem was sticking the landing. Izuku prepared a tendril of Blackwhip and looked eagerly for anything to latch onto, but he had flung himself into the empty space of them gym, which was at the opposite end of where he started.

Izuku braced for contact with the ground, closing his eyes and wrapping himself in 'Black Armor.'

"I got ya!" Suddenly he felt his momentum slow to a crawl as he noticed a faint green glow around his body that wasn't from One For All. He'd never hear the end of it.

"Thanks for the save Mi..." Izuku grumbled out. Blackwhip fell around him as he stared at his sister. Her forest green hair was floating and surrounded by the same aura that Izuku was basking in. He couldn't ignore the smirk adorning her face.

"Any time Izu-nee, just work on planning your landings!" With that, Izumi carried herself off in flight towards he 1-A friend group, though he did notice Setsuna tagging a long. It was nice to see the classes intermingle.

'Work on the landing... Right. To do that, I gotta fly some more.' Izuku thought. He called upon Blackwhip once more. 'Learn to fly before you fall. Plus Ultra!'

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The shared locker room was filled with palpable tension. Everyone was on edge and nervous, with reason of course. It wasn't every day that you had to step forward into a stadium packed to the brim with pro heroes that, depending on your performance, could give you the opportunity of a lifetime.

And don't forget the live footage being broadcast to nearly every home in Japan. No worries on that front either.

Izuku sat on one of the benches, alone. His friends were all mentally prepping themselves and his sister looked green. Well, greener than usual, but he wouldn't complain about the solo prep time either. He could here small chants and lots of deep breathing exercises being repeated over and over again. All he did was bounce his foot in place and try to get himself to grasp the situation.

"Izuku Midoriya." The room ceased to move. Izuku simply looked up at the voice that called to him. Green met gray and blue as a silent battle for domination began. "It's no secret that you're the strongest hero student this year, maybe even above me. But don't get too comfortable in your throne. I will defeat you." The rage in his gaze was intense, but his future memories served as a reminder that there was always a different story behind every glare. This was no different.

"I don't know why you're making a declaration of war to me, Todoroki." The prodigal son seemed to subtly flinch at the name, leaving Izuku to ponder why. "I'm not the only person whos going out there today. Everyone here worked hard for their position at this school. We're gonna give 110 percent today, right everyone?!" Izuku decided to turn this personal statement from Todoroki into a motivational movement for everyone. It worked, as everyone's jitters seemed to melt away at Izuku's enthusiasm. Then, the locker room speaker system clicked to life.

"Hero classes, prepare for your walk-in."

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"It's what you've all been waiting for my lovely audience. Everyone, from crowd to couch, you already know them! They won't let a ragtag villain group stop them on their journey to becoming heroes! Welcome U.A's newest batch of hero students from 1-A and 1-B!" The roar of the crowd was deafening as all eyes watched the first years step onto the field.

It must be thrilling to view in person. Instead, he had to watch from his master's hideout.

"Izuku Midoriya, truly a wonder of a boy. Let's observe what he does, young Tomura. This is your lesson for today. Observe your enemy and gain insight on his abilities. We will reflect on what you've watched at the end of the festival, or if he is knocked out early." A powerful voice emanated from the screen next to the T.V. Even after years of exposure to it, Tomura still had trouble keeping his nerves in check when his teacher spoke of.

"Of course sensei. I want to pick him apart piece by piece." His words dripped venom. The shattered arm could heal, no problem. But his pride? That was a wound so deep not even a quirk could heal it.

He needed to learn the boys weaknesses and strengths if he wanted to strike back. With that, Tomura grabbed the glass next to him, pinky raised to he didn't decay it, and took a drink from it.

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"And the student giving the student pledge will be our top scoring examinee this year, Izuku Midoriya!" Public speaking? Well, Izuku might as well turn around and drop out now. There was no way in hell he could deliver a satisfying speech with no prep time.

So why was he already at the podium?

Just like every hero's story...

"The day my hero journey began wasn't at U.A. It was months before, when I reached out to someone who I saw pleading for help. My body moved on its own, and pushed my dreams on with it. Everyone in the crowd has a story similar." Izuku looked around at the heroes he could see and saw some amused faces of agreement. "I know my fellow students can say the same." He looked into the sea of first years, the majority of them nodding at him. "We won't back down from these dreams because if we cower from our fears, who will save the suffering innocents? Who will make sure everyone is okay? We'll stop at nothing to become heroes, so that everyone can smile without fear!" Izuku stepped back from the microphone, stunned at the words he uttered. There was so much fiery passion it made him shake. The crowd ate it up, if the resounding cheer was anything to go by.

It was the passion of the future memories that spoke for him. He knew it, and it made him smile.

"Amazing speech, young Midoriya! I just love youthful passion so much!" The crack of a whip followed after. Midnight made a great public speaker, unlike Izuku. She was unafraid and more importantly, unabashed. "As is tradition every year, we start with the obstacle course! Watch for the changes to the course this year though, we made sure they were extra hard!" Another whip crack followed as participants were ushered to the starting line.

The tunnel was the first and most obvious obstacle. Izuku was in the back of the back though, so he had it the roughest. He looked above and formulated a plan.

"On your marks!" And idle chatter before that stopped dead in its tracks. People began dropping into runners stances.

"Get set." People tensed. Izuku could hear Iida's engine sitting high on its rev limited, as well as the telltale popping of Bakugo's explosive palms. Tension was rising as he felt the temperature dropping.

"Go!"

The effect was instant. There was a large fighting mob, but Izuku had no time for that. Instantly, a tendril of Blackwhip shot from his arm and lodged itself into the concrete above as they pulled each other upwards.

'This is what you trained the hardest, you can't mess up!' Izuku put both arms forward as he rose above the crowd. Blackwhip shot out and grabbed the ends of the tunnel as he pulled. The flash of light was disorienting but it was a sign that he made it out of the chokepoint. He was curious, however, and shot a glance back.

All he saw was ice and smoke, as Todoroki and Bakugo tailed him, one with focus and one with rage.

The rapidly cooling air made it obvious that Todoroki would try to disable most of the competition through a large glacier wall, so Izuku made it a priority that he get off the ground. Still flying through the air, Izuku used the many lamp posts lining the fences of the course to swing himself across. Idly, he could hear the faint sound of paper ripping behind him, but he had a more important matter in front of him. It was an army of robots, led by a squadron of zero pointers.

"This is the first trial out competitors will face today. This is the Robo-Inferno!" The speakers called out the hazard to those that were far behind and to the crowd that hadn't managed to figure it out. Izuku paid it no mind however. He began to pump One For All into his body, most importantly his legs. Still soaring in the air, he threw out two long tendrils of Blackwhip and managed to snag the head of a zero pointer with both ends. The moment his feet started to slide across the ground, he leapt forward with 6% of One For All as he and Blackwhip pulled on each other. The rest of the competitors bore witness to a green shooting star, streaking above the Robo-Inferno, clearing the hazard in its entirety.

The force Izuku used also had the added effect of throwing the robot off-balance, causing it to plummet towards the now fleeing competitors. But one stood his ground.

"As if I'd let you slow me down Midoriya!" A pillar of ice speared through the body of the zero pointer, stopping it and creating a ramp for Todoroki to use to launch himself skywards, much in the same way Izuku just had.

"Fuckin scheming Deku!" Bakugo roared as his explosions pushed him above the tilted tower of metal. Then, he made a show, by tearing the air around him with one massive explosion to catch up to the leading racers.

"Hey! They cleared a path for us, lets bust our asses!" Kirishima called out to his other classmates who weren't as mobility abled as those three.

"I advise strongly against that, Kirishima! Todoroki's ice pillar is cracking in the middle! It looks like he made it just sturdy enough for his use only, truly an ingenious move by him!" Iida called out as he passed by Kirishima. Sure enough, the pillar cracked, causing it to continue its previous path downward. Kirishima activated his hardening and braced for impact, but the blow never came. Instead, he watched the robot's head be caught in a green glow as it was crumpled like a piece of paper. He knew instantly who that was.

"I gotta catch up with Izu-nee, no way I'm gonna let him get this far ahead!" Flying overhead was Izumi, cloaked in green as she tossed the dense ball of metal to the side. Kirishima just sighed, his opportunity to show off now gone. Tetsutetsu of 1-B felt the exact same, just a few steps away from Kirishima.

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Izuku decided now was a good time to check on who was trailing him this entire time. He was pretty surprised when he saw Sero of 1-A following closely, mimicking Izuku's swings.

'His are a lot cleaner though. No he's not mimicking me, he's been doing this his whole life!' And with lifelong experience came the ability to truly push yourself. Sero was rapidly gaining on Izuku, his wide smile unburdened by the wind in his face and the clear challenge ahead of him.

"Y'know Midoriya!" Sero said as he was nearly even with the swinging form of Izuku. "You're pretty damn good at this, I just have more experience! I can teach you after this!" Then, in an obvious display of pride, Sero swung away fast, leaving Izuku to a toss up. He could catch up and display dominance over the tape quirk user, or he could save his energy for the rest of the festival.

In the end, his decision was made for him, as he saw Sero swing back towards him in fear. "Heads up!" In front of the two boys was a massive hole in the ground, so deep that Izuku had a hard time looking down without being given vertigo. Scattered within the endless abyss were platforms of stone interlinked by steel cable.

"Give it up for these swinging buddies! They've made it to our second obstacle, The Fall! Watch your step! Falling down won't kill you but you will most certainly lose if you do!" Izuku rolled his eyes. Obviously they couldn't let students fall to their doom, that's just a poor way to profit. Izuku studied the pit in front of him much like Sero was. They could both feel the stampede of students behind them, as well as the crinkling of ice and the popping of explosions.

"Dammit they said it won't kill me so fuck it!" Izuku jumped slightly as Sero stood up and dove off the cliff. He would have paled if the 1-A hero didn't catch the underside of a stone platform and begin swinging. Izuku got the memo, but had a better idea. Preparing his slingshot once more, he grabbed the ends of a stone platform in front of him and dove into the abyss.

The wind rushed past him as he felt his stomach up in his throat, or down in it, if his directional orientation was the judge of that phrase. The inky black never seemed to end as Izuku stilled his heart as it tried to pound its way out of his chest. Then, they pulled. The g forces made his vision foggy, but the rush from the acceleration was hundreds of times greater than the fall. Really, it was more like bungee jumping than his original slingshot idea, but instead of the force pulling him being natural, this one was otherworldly.

Sero almost messed up his swing when the gale force of Izuku's soaring body put him off the little balance he had, but he recovered by instead hitching a ride on Izuku's leg. When the gap was clear, Sero disengaged and swung on his own free merit, Izuku doing the same.

Bakugo watched the whole ordeal from across the ravine, pissed that he was letting Izuku get ahead of him by this much. Todoroki didn't falter when facing Izuku's actions, instead running straight ahead on a steel cable, freezing it on the first touch and sliding the rest of his way across the ravine. Bakugo rubbed his forearms.

'To hell with it, I can recover by the time the tournament starts.' Before that thought process had even finished, Bakugo poured his explosive sweat into his palms and detonated them, leaving a chunk of the cliff missing in his wake.

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It wasn't hard to connect the dots. It was painfully obvious that Izuku Midoriya was the current wielder of One For All, with the way he flaunted the fifth users quirk around. But that was the most interesting part. The fact that the boy had access to another users quirk was a discovery the field of quirk study would have a field day with, but he had to bide his time to see if this was an anomaly or a one time thing.

Tomura had his own plans for Izuku, but All For one would be the final judge of those plans. He had to get his hands on the boy to pick him apart and see what made him different from his meathead of a predecessor. He leaned back in his throne, a ghost of a smile appearing behind his head case. His fingers tapped the armrest as he reminisced on his battle with the fifth.

All For One was no master of emotions, but he could tell that Izuku's Blackwhip was angry, in a way. They grabbed objects with force that could only be described as such. In contrast, the fifth, Daigoro Banjo if he remembered correctly in his lack of care, had to manually toss his whips around. They were nowhere near the size nor ferocity of Izuku's own rendition. Just another topping for the cake really.

This boy will be worth his time, one way or another.

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Izuku had long since ditched the trailing Sero. The path had widened between the second and upcoming third obstacle and the lampposts that trailed the path were no longer readily available, as this part of the stadium grounds was being refurbished over the year. So, Izuku had to trek the best way possible, jogging with 3% of One For All.

"Here we have it folks, the pace breaker. This is U.A's special minefield, with non lethal explosives buried underneath. They won't kill you, but they sure will scare you!" Izuku had to roll his eyes once again, questioning if a school that killed off its own students could ever succeed. He shoved those thoughts to the side though as he inspected the field. He could see patches of dirt that were dug up, and could navigate the path around them if he took his time.

But time wasn't on his side. He could hear the rapid fire explosions closing in on him. Having known Bakugo for as long as both boys could remember, Izuku could judge the explosive blonde's mood off of the size of his explosions. Right now, Bakugo was livid, more so than usual. For what reason? Izuku had no clue.

Regardless, Izuku decided now was the best time to apply his training of 'Chimera.' He called upon Blackwhip once more as the dark energy swirled around his lower body.

"Chimera: Spider!" Izuku's arms spread out as Blackwhip raised him into the air. Sitting upon eight solid tendrils of energy, Izuku began to walk forward. It was trick at first, controlling eight legs at once. He'd have to give his respect to every spider he saw from now on, but with practice, he was as fast with this 'Chimera' form as he was at a mild jog powerless.

The mines were obviously pressure sensitive, but Blackwhip was unique, in that it was able to hold him up without applying pressure to the ground. Blackwhip was the perfect solution to most things, so he could understand the future wielders constant usage of the quirk.

As some of the legs on his right side came down, he was unable to move them as a large block of ice encased them. Izuku saw Todoroki sliding on his ice as he froze the path ahead, moving much faster than Izuku.

'Ok, time for plan b.' Izuku let go of the 'Chimera' form, but not before gently lowering himself to the ground. Once he touched down, he watched as Bakugo flew right over him screaming as he did so, though it was completely drowned out by his explosive trail.

Preparing himself mentally for this terrible plan, Izuku shook his head and waved his hands around.

"Chimera: Beast Armor!" It was a tricky combination. It combined 'Chimera' as well as the fundamentals of 'Black Armor' into one super move. It also forced Izuku onto all fours, hence the name beast. Sprinting wildly, Izuku began weaving through the field, searching for a dense patch of explosives buried underneath the loose dirt. He saw Izumi fly by him next, her green trail leaving a streak in the sky. She didn't look back at him as she passed, instead just focusing on the competition ahead. A welcome surprise was Izumi's best friend, Mina, skating along and between the mines by coating the ground with non-harmful acid, but she got unlucky and slipped on a rock, sending her careening into a mine.

BOOM!

He could joke that the mine was so powerful that it turned Mina into the pink dust that filled the air, but he was a terrible liar. Instead, all it did was knock her back a few feet into an empty space. Izuku chuckled, but with Blackwhip surrounding his head, it sounded more like a dogs whimper than anything.

'And there's plan b.' Izuku found a small crater with three explosives just centimeters apart. He pounced on the spot, digging up the dirt with his clawed paws and pulling the mines from the ground. He stacked two of them on top of each other, careful not the make them detonate in his face while he grabbed the third and flipped it upside down while he dropped his 'Chimera' form. 'Please work as earplugs Blackwhip!' Izuku prayed before he ran forward and leapt above the stacked mines. He brought the one in his hands down and he heard the click.

KRABOOM!

The pink mushroom cloud spewed out a flying green haired teenager, face distorted by the wind. In just a second, he passed Izumi, who was wide eyed at what her brother had just down. Next was Bakugo, who glared like normal. Last was Todoroki, who should have been surprised, but took it pretty well in Izuku's opinion. The teen remained stoic, pumping up more ice from his right to try and keep the gap between him and Izuku large but it was for naught.

"Chimera: Beast Armor!" Blackwhip surged around him and his claws hit the ground. Dropping into a roll on flat ground, Izuku ran with full power. He could see the end of the race in sight.

An explosion rocked the ground. Bakugo was furious. The temperature around him dropped at the same time. It was a guess as to what Todoroki could be feeling. One thing was for certain though, Izuku felt amazing. The rush of competition filled his body with confidence. Enough of it, that there was a single spark of red lightning jumping from his foot.

The burst of speed was otherworldly, but was still comprehendible compared to the feats he had displayed at the U.S.J. Still, all he could hear when he came to was a roar of sound. No, this was familiar. These were cheers of joy, of people.

He dropped Blackwhip as he looked around, his senses slowing coming back. He was in the stadium again and people were cheering him and him alone. He had won the obstacle course.

"In a huge display of speed, Izuku Midoriya of 1-B is the first to cross the line! He stayed on top the entire race! Looks like he wasn't ever going to give up that top spot!" More screams followed. Izuku felt proud. The swell of emotion in his chest was warm and pure. A smile, the widest he had had in his entire life, adorned his face as he looked towards the cameras.

He crossed his arms in an 'X' pattern, giving two thumbs up with both hands.

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Just looking at Midoriya's good mood pissed him off. Katsuki wiped his forehead as the sweet smell of his unique sweat etched itself into his forearms. His gaze was now focused on his swollen appendage.

Fury, like always, but directed towards a different source.

Izuku beat him, fairly at that too. It didn't matter if he was hiding his quirk all along or was a late bloomer like his sister claimed, Izuku beat Katsuki. When it came down to quirk proficiency, Bakugo prided himself in his relentless training. He was top three in his class, reluctantly having to give the top two spots to Ponytail and the Half and Half bastard, but no one came close to his skill.

Yet 'Deku' strode the field, head held high, after completely washing the competition, legacy children and hard workers alike.

A growl rumbled in his throat, but he couldn't let it get to him yet. He just had to pressure Izuku in the next competition.

"Our next bout will be a team competition! This year, we roll with Team Sumo!" Midnight cracked her whip toward the jumbotron that played a small graphic about how the game was played.

Perfect. His ability to lay down covering fire with his explosions made him the perfect offensive force.

His team was already built by the time he went to ask, well force, the members he theory crafted.

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"Let's go find some good partners Green!" Izuku was being dragged by the the arm by Setsuna. She had pounced him as a team member when everyone else avoided him like the plague after the whole 10 million point reveal. The pressure he felt drop on his shoulders was immense, but it was nothing he couldn't handle.

He's felt more. Has more, if his memories are to be 100% believed.

"Eh- umm Midoriya, would you be interested in letting me in your team?" Uraraka was quaking at the question. Here she was, about to put the largest spotlight of her life on herself because she didn't synergize well with other quirks. Setsuna looked at Izuku, who just smiled at the brunette and put his hand out.

"Of course Uraraka! I was actually going to suggest we grab you!" Uraraka's face, which was a mix of green from nausea and red from embarrassment, suddenly turned tomato red as she accepted his hand.

"I-I hope we do well..." She responded meekly.

"TEAM WITH ME MR. 10 MILLION!" A loud voice called out from behind Izuku. All three jumped at the surprise declaration. "If you team with me, Mei Hatsume, future C.E.O of Hatsume Industries, I get to show off all of my precious babies!"

Izuku turned his head to see a familiar Mei Hatsume, builder extraordinaire. How could he forget her face from his memories, though notably, it was full of life.

She lacked that despair he had seen in his memories.

"Hold up girlie, you look to young to be a mother. What do you mean babies?" Setsuna pushed her head into Mei's face, but the pinkette was unperturbed and hadn't even given the disconnected head a second glace, instead keeping her focus on Izuku.

"If I team up with you and you do well with my gadgets, my babies, then I'll be noticed by every support company out there!" Izuku rolled his eyes. Technically, he knew it was typical of the girl to seek the most attention when it came to her inventions, but he wasn't supposed to know this yet.

"Well as long as they work, I think we can use the support right guys?" Izuku looked at his two other female teammates. He could feel eyes staring daggers into his soul from the back of his head. Probably just Bakugo.

"Anything that can lessen the load of using my Zero Gravity on you guys?" Mei perked up as she dug grabbed a large metallic box from the floor.

"Got a jetpack baby right here! It was modeled after Jet Hero: Thrust's own quirk abilities so it works pretty much the same!" Mei strapped the jet pack to herself. "So if its load bearing or a person limit with your quirk, I can get myself to fly!"

"Oh wow that's so cool!" Uraraka said with stars in her eyes. "And you figured out my quirk pretty quick, just from the name! It's a weight limit, but if you can support yourself we can make something work." Mei then began to show off her expansive support gear collection to Uraraka, the 1-A girl dumbfounded by the amount of work being show off.

"You seem pretty cool with being used as eye candy." Setsuna leaned onto Izuku's shoulder, her torso disconnected from her waist to appear taller than Izuku. "You've gotta have a plan if you were that willing."

"Well," Izuku began, putting his hands on his hips. "I have something in mind, what you're doing right now is actually apart of that." He said gesturing to her disconnected body. "How well can you handle being tossed around?"

"Woah there, wait till our second date at least. We haven't even had a first," Setsuna was slightly caught off guard by the question. Her dirty mind took it one way, but knew Izuku had only competitive thoughts behind his words. "I can handle a lot of directional changes if that's what you're asking."

"Perfect. Then here's the plan..."

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End Notes

Sorry about uploading so much and then having a big gap like this. If you thought it would be one chapter a day, then you will be sorely disappointed to find out I actually don't have a schedule at all.

Sorry again! I was just excited to write the U.S.J part. I really wanted to flesh that out before I lost the spark. I have an idea of what I want to happen for the Sports Festival, though the sumo matches might be boring.

If you haven't noticed by now, this story is a third person focus of Izuku's experience. There will be a change in that eventually, if I get that far, but for now it's all eyes on Izuku.

I gave him a sister for a reason. Will come with the aforementioned changes.

1000+ views, thank you very much! R&R, have a good day.