Aztec 13 chapter 8 . Aug 28: 1) That's true. In MHA's canon verse, during seasons like s1 and s2, All Might tried to aid Deku with powering up his body to handle different power outputs of OFA. But never tried to teach him direct hand-to-hand combat. So Deku had to self-teach his own fighting styles based on others. 2) Also, I love Star Wars, and Horikoshi used so many references from S.W., so I had to. (And there will be more...I hope.)
Shadow Joestar chapter 8 . Aug 28: 1) Yeah, Katsuki will give him an earful soon, lol.
( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡) First month of college is done, and, let me say, it's going pretty well. But until I post another chapter, thank you for reading this. May God bless you all, and have a wonderful day.
Next Day-7:45 P.M.-Dagobah Beach Park-
Izuku ran down the staircase of the beach as fast as he could, even using his Quirk to race over there.
He went as far as to leap over the railing of the stairs instead of running down them, and the moment he landed on the sand, the OFA Quirk user's eyes shot toward Toshinori.
His mentor looked out in the distance of the shore as Izuku started tearing up. He walked up to the OFA Quirk user as Toshinori grinned at the sight of his student.
"Congrats on getting accepted in, Young Midoirya." The pro hero praised, holding a hand up at him.
"Th-Thank you very much!" Izuku answered as he took Toshinori's high five.
"Th-Thank you! I couldn't have done it without you and Tekkan's help!" Izuku answered, giving him a high five.
The older OFA Quirk user put his hands on his hips. "Oh, speaking of which, I didn't tell anyone at U.A. that I've been training you or anything."
The green-haired teen raised an eyebrow. "Hm?"
"Really. I wasn't one of the judges, and I didn't pull any strings for ya. You earned your top spot all on your own." He informed him.
Izuku gave him a slight bow. "Wow, thanks for telling him. I'm glad to hear that!" He gasps before looking back up at him.
"Oh, yeah! I was really surprised to hear you're gonna be a teacher at U.A. this year! I was wondering what brought you here all of a sudden. After all, your agency is in Minato, Tokyo, and everyone knows-"
"Gettin' creepy!" Toshinori quickly cuts him off, much to his student's slight annoyance.
The pro hero focuses back on the shore, looking at the vast ocean. "The school didn't want me telling anyone about the job until they officially announced it. However, the principal trusted Young Tekkan enough to give me the go-ahead to inform him of my new profession. But, it's an easy way to find someone new to inherit One For All."
The young OFA Quirk user knew what he meant. He looked down at his palms. "So that's it. He was originally planning to give it to a U.A. student. Someone who was strong or perhaps…someone who already had a Quirk."
Izuku flinched. "But if someone other than Tekkan from junior high goes to U.A. and sees my Quirk, what can I say or do?"
Toshinori reassures him with a thumbs up. "Don't sweat it. A lot of people get their Quirk status changed over the years. Just sent a report to City Hall to update yours before school starts. After all, Quirks developing late rarely happen, but it happens.
"B-But there's no way Kacchan is gonna believe that..." Izuku shivered.
"Your power still wrecks my body at full power. Even if I surrounded an arm with my aura, the damage is still there, just mildly reduced." The green-haired teen informs him.
The pro hero turned around to face him. "You'll learn to manage in one day. Hoping to master it right away is like asking a baby to run a marathon."
He saw two empty spray cans on the sandy ground to his right. Toshinori bent down to pick it up and held it in his left arm.
He then turned back into All Might, crushing both cans in his palm. "With more training, your body will sustain your full power better. So, at the rate your going, you'll get to that level in no time."
Izuku nods his head with a determined look. The two stared at one another until a young couple of adults by the pier under a small gazebo noticed them.
"Wait, Is that ALL MIGHT?!" the woman asked in shock. The man next to her squinted his eyes at the Symbol of Peace.
"It is! Where'd he come from?" The other stranger said in awe.
All Mightcringedd when he heard them. "Right, now we run!" He started jogging along the shore.
"Huh? Okay!" The green-haired teen jogged after trying to keep up with him in base form. But the #1 hero couldn't help but look back at his student. "The torch I passed on to you is but a small flame right now. In time, it will be kindled, until you wield a raging inferno."
All Might looked ahead of him. "The more powerful you become, the more you'll outshine me. Eventually, I'll retire. My job complete…Hoo! Deep stuff, All Might."
Same Time-Capsule Corp-Tekkan's bedroom-
Beside his bed, the Saiyan wears his workout outfit as he performs one-thumb push-ups. Sweat glistens down his forehead as he mentally counts each one. "1,354!...1,355!...1,356!"
As Tekkan continued his rigorous exercise, his phone started to ring, which rested on the ground to his right.
His eyes never left the floor, and with a tap of his free hand, he answered the call and put it on speaker.
"Sensei Gohan, how's it going?" Tekkan greeted with a hint of exhaustion in his voice. He spoke to his teacher in the past after his results came him for U.A. along with the other Brief.
The retired martial artist spoke up in a hearty tone. "Tekkan, my boy, once again I wanted to say congratulations for getting into U.A."
The Saiyan's face showed pride and excitement, "Thanks, Sensei. Yet, it was I still owe it your training."
Gohan chuckled softly, "I can't take all the credit Tekkan. I was merely your guide. You did all the hard work yourself. And that was kind of you of teaching All Might's lad on how to wield his Ki."
The spiky-haired alien couldn't help but reflect on the countless hours he spent with Izuku supervising his training.
"Yeah, his Quirk was too strong for him to physically. But if he masters controlling his Ki as well as me or you, the chances of him receiving self-injuries from basic attacks are greatly reduced."
There was a brief pause before Gohan continued. "How wise and kind of you, Tekkan. You know, you truly have a pure heart. One that I haven't seen in a long time, but…"
He couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. "Tekkan, what on Earth are you doing?"
Pausing briefly in his push-ups, Tekkan glanced at the phone screen, sheepishly grinning. "On, Sensei, I've been doing exercises like push-ups, squats, and other workouts long before we called."
His teacher couldn't help but laugh at his commitment to get stronger. "My my, such devotion. Keep it up, but don't overdo it."
The Saiyan shrugged and continued counting his push-ups in his head. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."
Mount Paozu-Gohan's Hut-
With that, Gohan hung up on his student. "He's truly a remarkable boy." He thought with a simile.
The retired martial artist sat in a wooden rocking chair, enjoying the gentle breeze through an open window. His gaze shifted to the towering trees, the blue sky, and the rest of his property.
"I've seen the world change, heroes rise and fall, but the spirit of justice endures. Hehe…"
Chp 9 - The Trials of their First Day
April-U.A. High School-
After two months, Tekkan and Izuku stood before U.A.'s doors, ready for their first day of high school.
Their new uniforms consist of a long-sleeve, button-up white shirt, dark blue-green pants, a gray jacket with blue-green stripes, and a red tie, along with their backpacks and usual footwear.
"Heya, guys!" They heard the voice of Zrya as they turned around to see her walking up to them. Unlike them, her uniform has a dark blue-green pleated skirt and a small, golden button on her red tie. She uses her tail to carry her backpack.
"Morning Zrya. Doing alright?" Tekkan asked with a simile, getting a grin from the dark purple-haired teen.
"Never better. Nice to see you guys here. Especially you, Izuku. Didn't see you in person during the exams with him, but from what I heard… you strong." Zrya said, glancing at the OFA Quirk user, who scratched his head sheepishly.
"W-well Nicolas, there a lot to me t-then just strength." The green-haired teen answered with a stutter.
The Lycan Shifter Quirk user chuckled. "I get it. After all, you got accepted here in U.A. like the rest of us."
"Speaking of U.A., it's time to go in. Rather not be late on our first day." Tekkan suggested.
"I agree." The OFA Quirk user nodded.
Zrya agreed, too. "Your right, we should get to class early."
The three teens walked in through the doors and made their way through the lobby before stopping at the wall map of the building.
"So if for the hero course, we gotta go upstairs." The Saiyan thought, mentally noting where his class was.
"Right so if I'm not mistaken, we just gotta go to the upper floors to get to that class," Tekkan informed them, to which they replied with matching nods.
Two Minutes Later-
The trio jogged through the hallways of the upper floor until Izuku turned to his left and saw the sign above the doorway reading '1-A.' But to their surprise, the doorway towered them by a few feet.
"Man. This thing is huge. Are there giants in there?" The OFA Quirk user wondered, looking up in awe.
Zrya shrugged. "To be fair, a number of Quirks can enhance the body height and mass of one's self."
Izuku nodded. "Yeah, good point. They probably thought about it when building the door."
"Who knows if a student or a teacher that big would walk in here." The green-haired teen then took a breath. "The most promising students in the country are waiting behind that door."
Tekkan added. "Also, there is a 50-50 chance that our friends are either here or in Class 1B." He pulls out his phone to check the time. "And we are a few minutes early…"
Yet, Izuku couldn't help but worry about whether or not the Engine and Explosion Quirk users were in the same class as them. But he shook it off. "Maybe we're in different classes. Maybe everyone is nice like our friends."
The OFA Quirk user grabbed the door handle, sliding the door open only to see those exact Quirk users.
"Take your feet off of that desk, now!" The glasses-wearer demanded, dressed in U.A.'s uniform.
Katsuki snarky replied, "Huh?" He kept a leg leaning on his desk and wore the same uniform without the red tie.
"It's the first day, and you're already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property, you cretin." The Engine Quirk user lectured.
"You're kidding me right?" The blond-haired teen retorted. "Your old school put a stick up your a*s, or were you born with it?"
"Just my luck." Izuku sighed.
The blue-haired teen was taken aback but kept his composure, "Let's start over, my name is Tenya Iida, I come from Soumei Middle School." He introduced himself with a hand on his chest.
"Soumei huh? So, you must thing you're better then me huh?! I'm gonna to enjoy tearing you a new one!" Katsuki arrogantly declared.
"Less than one minute, and I already found the class bully/a*shole…great," Zrya internally groaned, smelling nitroglycerin from the Explosive Quirk user's body.
Tenya gasped. "You would threaten me? You're own classmate? Are you sure you're in the right place?"
Katsuki scoffed before noticing Tekkan walking in with Izuku and Zrya behind him. "It's them…"
Then, the entire class turned their attention to the trio. Izuku quickly tensed up and started sweating nervously.
Izuku first spoke up, greeting them with a shaky hand wave. "Uh, hi."
Next, it was Zrya's turn. "Hello. I'm Zrya Nicolas. Nice to meet you all." She announced with a simile.
Lastly, it was Tekkan's turn. "Morning everyone! I'm Tekkan!" He introduced with a two-finger salute.
Tenya caught on and marched over them before stopping in front of the Saiyan. "My name is Tenya Iida from—"
"Somei Academy, right? We heard you." He said politely, offering a hand out to the Engine Quirk user. "Like I said, call me Tekkan."
"It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Tekkan," Tenya told him, shaking his hand.
The OFA Quirk user spoke up. "M-My name is Izuku Midoriya. It's super nice to meet you, Lida."
"Midoriya." He started. "You realized that there was something more to the practical exam, didn't you?"
Izuku was confused. "Huh?"
"You must be very perceptive." Tenya praised. "And I completely misjudged you. As a student, I admit you are far superior to me."
"U-Um, I-I didn't realize anything," Izuku thought awkwardly.
"I mean…he's superior to him in terms of power." Tekkan thought with a smirk.
"Well, I'm glad to see a lot of new faces," Zrya said, then noticed Momo, who sat on the far right side of the class on the fifth row of seats.
She rested her chin on her left palm while smiling back at her friends. "Good to see you as well, guys," Momo said.
"Hey, I recognize you, Midoriya!" Ochako greets near the doorway, complimenting Izuku, catching the group's attention.
"Oh my gosh. It's Uraraka." He realized with a gasp. He couldn't help but admire her uniform. "She looks good in that uniform."
"I'm so glad you made it in, though I'm not surprised. That punch was amazing!" The Zero Gravity Quirk user said,
"O-Oh, hey, Uraraka! S-So, uh, I should probably be thanking you and R-Ribbons again for going and talking to him." The OFA Quirk user stammered on.
Meanwhile, Katsuky glared at those five students from his desk, mainly at Izuku. His anger boiled so much, thinking he wouldn't make it to U.A.
But hearing he passed the exam thanks to all the points he earned, the blonde teen's anger rose even more.
"I'm gonna ruin that little bastard. Right after, I figure out how he got in. Along with him, I'll destroy Monkey Brains too!" He mentally swears.
Tekkan couldn't help but notice Shoto seated on Momo's right side and recalled the Whirlwind Quirk user he befriended earlier. "Hope Inasa is going alright." He wishes.
"What do you think we're doing today besides orientation? I wonder what our teachers are like. I can't wait to meet everybody!"
"Dunno whos teaching us…" Zrya replies with a finger under her chin. "Any clue, Tekkan?" She asks, turning to the spiky-haired alien.
"Beats me…" He answers, shrugging. "...Why I do I feel like there's someone else here?" He then turns around and notices a yellow sleeping bag on the ground behind Ochako.
"That wasn't there a minute ago." He walks over it and kneels down, slowly reaching toward the zipper only for it to open by itself."
"If you're just here to make friends, you can pack up your stuff now and leave." A tired male voice called out from the bag as a man with messy, shoulder-length black hair popped out. His flat and tired eyes stared back at the Saiyan.
"Welcome to U.A.'s hero course. Everyone else slowly turned around to the same man, pulling out a Kool-Aid juice pouch before drinking it dry, much to almost all of their horror.
"W-What is that thing?!" Izuku, Zrya, Tenya, and Ochako thought, gasping in unison. Except for Tekkan, who was left confused as he stood up, taking several steps back.
They watched as the tall, slender man stood up and opened the rest of his sleeping bag to take it off, revealing his baggy black outfit with a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants tucked into his boots. He also wears a utility belt and a gray scarf-like cloth.
"It took you ten seconds to get you to shut up. That's not gonna work. Time is precious. Rational students would understand that." His hair partially hung before his face as he scolded them with narrowed eyes.
"I've never this pro hero before. And why does he look so…fatigued?" The Saiyan questions himself.
"Who is this guy? If he's here, then he must be some kinda pro But does he look so worn out. And familiar… What's his deal?" Izuku wonders.
He got the attention of the rest of the students, "Hello I'm Shota Aizawa, I'll be your homeroom teacher." He introduced himself, getting a shocked gasp from everyone aside from Tekkan.
Aizawa uses his left hand to grab one of U.A.'s P.E. uniforms from his sleeping bag.
"Right, let's get to it. Put these on and head outside." He advises them.
Izuku blinked. "Huh?"
Same Time-Teacher's Lounge-
The lounge has gray floors and warm tan walls, creating a welcoming space. Close by is a coffee station nearby with a coffee machine and various other beverage options.
There were a couple of plush leather sofas and a coffee table where Toshinori sat on one of the sofas, flipping through a page of a book labeled 'Faculty Registry:Secret.'
He wore his yellow suit with a white undershirt, blue and matching pants, and shoes.
A bulletin board displays essential school information as large windows bring in sunlight, and personal touches like plants and photos make the space feel homely. Bookshelves and storage areas help keep things organized.
"U.A.'s Courses don't follow the academic path. Get the wrong homeroom teacher, and life will be hell." He continued flipping through the book until he finally found the right one.
"Aw crap, they got Aizawa. Midoriya may get singled out from the start." He realized, sweating a little out of concern for him.
"But let's see how he'll do." Suddenly, a knock was heard from the doorway.
"Come in." As the door opened, the pro hero turned to see a fellow colleague.
By the doorway is an average-height young woman with a slender yet well-toned build with white hair flecked with traces of crimson and gray eyes.
Her hero costume features a white bodysuit adorned with subtle blue snowflake patterns, sleek gauntlets with intricate ice crystal designs, and ice boots. A prominent emblem combining a snowflake and a heart rests on her chest. She also sports matching earrings, a makeshift mask of ice that outlines her eyes, and a blue utility belt.
"Good morning, All Might. Sorry to interrupt but the orientation going to start. The principal wants all teachers in Gym Gamma right now." She warmly informs him.
"Thank you, CryoCare. I'll be there shortly." Toshinori promises her as the pro-heroine nods with simile before closing the door behind her.
"At least I'll see him and Young Tekkan along with the others at the at this orientaion. Better get going before I'm late."
With that, he closes the book and leaves it on the table. He stood up, transformed into All Might, and exited the lounge.
P.E. Grounds-
"What? A Quirk assessment test?" Almost all of Class 1A shouted in utter shock except for Tekkan.
They all wore a pair of dark blue pants with white vertical lines going up the legs and a dark blue short-sleeved shirt with white stripes that formed the letters 'U' and 'A.'
"But the orientation! We're gonna miss it!" Ochako pointed out.
"If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies," Aizawa told her, getting gasps from most others.
Here at U.A., we're not tethered to traditions." Shota looks over his shoulder at them. "That means that I run my class however I see fit."
The pro hero turns around entirely at them. "You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives, but you never got to use your Quirks in physical exams before. The country's still trying to pretend we're all created equal by not letting those with more power excel. It's not rational. One day, the Ministry of Education will learn."
Shota reached into a pant pocket and pulled out a capsule labeled 10.' Clicking it, he threw it to the side, popping it open as a small smoke cloud engulfed it.
When it fanned out, most students were surprised to see a large metal box with a few dozen baseballs inside.
The Saiyan smirked in pride. "That's Capsule Corp for ya."
"Woah, Capsule Corp tech. So cool!" Zrya commented in awe.
"As of expected of U.A.!" Tenya adds, impressed by the connections of the school's connections.
"I'll start with him…" Shota glares at Izuku first.
"Midoriya, you get the most points on the entrance exam." This made everyone, but Tekkan stares at the OFA Quirk user in shock.
"Y-Yeah. I guess you're right." Izuku admitted while scratching the back of his neck. "Great…now I'm the center of attention."
"Hang on! How the hell did Deku get more points than me? H-He's powerless!" Bakugo mentally yelled angrily, causing Zrya to notice and snicker at him.
"What's you're farthest distance thrown with a softball when you were in Junior High." His homeroom teacher asks.
"Oh um…I-I think 50 meters." The green-haired teen confessed nervously.
"Right. Try doing it with your Quirk. Anything goes just stay in the circle." Shota stated, grabbing one of the baseballs and tossing it to Izuku, who caught it easily.
The OFA Quirk user approached a white-chalked circle near the pro hero. He stared at the ball in his right palm. "I don't want to break my arm using 100%...but I think I got an idea."
He rotated his right arm. "My Ki plus One for All 13%!" Next, his green aura surrounded that limb. Some couldn't help but gaze in awe at his power's activation.
"Oooooooo."
"Woah, check him out."
"Awesome…"
Yet, Katsuki, whose jaw dropped, eyes widened, shook in disbelief at what he saw from Izuku. "What the hell is that?! His body's changed! If he had a Quirk, he would've gotten it when we were kids! That is impossible! What's he up too?!"
The U.A. teacher watched him intensely as Izuku reeled back his arm, a determined look on his face. Everyone, besides the Explosive Quirk user, waited patiently for the OFA Quirk user to throw the ball.
"Smash!" He swung his arm forward and launched the ball as green electricity discharged as a few sonic booms erupted from his throw.
Shota didn't look amused as he watched baseball soar through the air until it started falling. He pulled out his phone and looked at his score, '250.8 meters.'
He turned his gaze at Izuku once more. "Tell me, Midoriya, were you the one who destroyed the zero-point villain bot?" The pro hero questioned, getting everyone else's attention.
"Did he know I was holding back!?" The green-haired teen gulped. "Y-Yes, sir!" He cried out in fear.
In seconds, he watched the pro hero's cloth alleviated towards him and wrapped around him as he was yanked forward. "Gya!"
The U.A. students' eyes widened to see this. Then, the next thing Izuku knew, he stared into Shota's glowing red eyes as his hair stood on end. The rest of his cloth levitated around his neck.
"You say that, yet I haven't seen a single thing that proves that."
Izuku tried to activate his Quirk to free himself, but he couldn't. "Wait, why I use my Qu-" Izuku gasped as he spotted a pair of bright gold goggles that was hidden under his cloth.
"Wait, I know you. You can look at someone and cancel out their powers. The Erasure Hero, EraserHead!"
Several students began wondering what kind of hero their homeroom teacher was. Those who already recognized the Ereasure Hero stayed quiet.
"EraserHead…Yeah, Izuku told me about this guy before we came here." Tekkan said.
"I'm afraid not even I've not heard of him," Tenya confessed with a confused frown.
"Same here," Ochaco added.
"Eraserhead isn't known by many people because he works under the radar," Shoto called out.
"And on top of that, he isn't a big fan of cameras," Zrya smirks.
EraserHead glared down at Izuku. "You have the same reckless passion as another overzealous Hero I know. One who saved a thousand people by himself and became a legend. But I won't tolerate you holding back in my class. Are we clear?"
The OFA Quirk user flipped and quickly nodded. "I'll do my best."
After hearing his reply, the pro-hero blinked, undoing his Quirk, and released Izuku. "I retuned your Quirk. Hurry up and take your final throw." He ordered as he backed away.
The students just watched in anticipation once again.
"Hopefully, our teacher gave him some good advice." Tenya hoped with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Are you worried, mon cherrie?" Yuga asked, placing a hand on her left shoulder.
Ochako looked at him, confused, "Wait, who are you again?"
"C'mon, Izuku. Show them your full power." Tekkan mentally cheered on as he watched him walk back in the marked circle.
His homeroom teacher tossed him another ball as he caught it and gripped it tightly. He looked ahead and reeled back his right arm again.
The Erasure Quirk user took out a small bottle of eye drops and squirted some on both his eyes. "Let's see what he'll do now…"
"Okay, time for idea #2. Now, my Ki plus One for All 100%!" His green aura reignited as he swung his arm forward, but, this time, he channeled his aura directly on his right index finger.
"SMASH!" He swung his arm forward again and launched the ball as a massive shockwave erupted along with multiple sonic booms. Dirt blew off the ground around him.
Tekkan smirked at his friend while others either guarded their faces against the shockwave or gasped.
When the winds died, everyone slowly stood upright, watching the dust cloud clear before them.
Once dispersed, Izuku stood with his mild red index finger, which swelled slightly. "It hurts…but not as bad as the last time I went all out."
"This kid…Had that much of a drawback from that throw?" EraserHead noticed his injury.
"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities," He said as the ball landed, setting off his phone. He then turned around to face his class. "It's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero."
The pro hero held up his phone towards them, showing them that his score was '1001.8 meters.'
A majority of them gasped in awe.
One student expressed his disbelief, "Whoa, 1001 meters, are you kidding me?!"
He has short gold hair parted to the right with a lightning-shaped black blot on the left side of his fringe, partially covering his left eye. His eyes are slanted and somewhat triangular, and he has small eyebrows.
One girl seemed quite excited by this as she clapped her hands together, "I wanna go! That looks like fun!"
She has pink skin, square-shaped eyes with black sclerae and yellow irises, long eyelashes, pink fluffy hair darker than her skin, and two pale yellow horns on her head, diagonally leaning in opposite directions.
"This is what I'm talkin' about!" Another student said. "Using our quirks as much as we want!"
He is tall and lean, with chin-length black hair spiked downward. His almond-shaped eyes are usually wide and large, with small pupils, and he sports a prominent grin with straight teeth.
"So this looks fun, huh?" Their homeroom teacher asks. "You have three years here to become a hero and you think it's gonna be all games and playtime?"
He then showed a rare yet somewhat sinister smile, "Idiots. Today you'll compete in eight physical tests to gauge your potential, whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immediately."
Izuku is still processing his teacher's warning, "Immediate expulsion? Is that what he said?!"
"Huh?!" Everyone, even Tekkan, was shocked at the conditions of the physical test.
"And here I thought sparing against Gohan at his peak was tough." The Saiyan thought with a sweatdrop from his head.
"Like I said, I get to decide how this class runs." EraserHead lifted his hair so everyone could see his face, "Understand? If that's a problem, you can head home right now."
Ochako was the first to voice out her complaint. "We can't send one of us home! I mean, we just got here! Even if it wasn't the first day, that isn't fair!"
"Oh and I suppose natural disasters a
re?" He retorted, leaving her speechless.
"Or power-hungry villains? Hm? Or catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities? Or the destruction of many lives, young or old? No. The world is full of unfairness. A hero's job is to combat that unfairness. If you wanna be a pro, you're gonna have to push yourself to the brink. For the next three years, U.A. will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. So go beyond, Plus Ultra style."
He curled an index finger in a beckoning motion. "Show me it's no mistake that you're here." This earned him a few gasps from others.
Tenya reached his side, pulled out a bottle of water, and started to drink from it. "I don't approve of this kind of hazing, but U.A.'s the top hero program. I have no choice."
Katsuki rolls his left shoulder, smirking. "Time to blow these nerds away." Then he glares at the OFA Quirk user, frowning. "Especially that damn nerd the most. He'll pay for hiding his Quirk."
Izuku balled his right fist despite the pain from his wounded finger. "I won't disappoint him."
Zrya cracked her neck twice and flexed her fingers. "This ought to be interesting."
The Sayian grinned eagerly and cracked his knuckles. "I'm going to enjoy this for sure."
"Now then, we're just wasting time by talking. Let the games begin." The Erasure Quirk user announced.
Preview: Both Tekkan and Izuku both spoke to their respective mentors and received their praise for getting accepted into U.A. And now, those two stand among Class 1A on their first day. But now, their strict homeroom teacher/pro-hero tests each of their powers. Who gets expelled that day? And who gets to remain as a student?
Find out in the next chapter of "Dragon Ball: Saiyan Academia."
Go beyond! Plus Ultra!