Walking into class on the third day, Nanashi and Hallelujah are approached by some of their classmates that are still gushing about the Battle Trials.

Kaminari speaks up first, "Man, you guys were just so cool yesterday! The way Callaghan handled Shoji was amazing!"

Kirishima nods, pounding his fists together, "Yeah! You two were manly as hell! Especially with that teamwork!"

Nanashi chuckles, "Well, having trained together for years, I'd be disappointed if we couldn't pull off something like that."

Hallelujah nods, "Too true. Now lets get to our seats, Aizawa should be here soon."

No sooner had they all sat down then the man himself entered. Seeing all his students seated and quiet, Aizawa nods. They'd already improved, excellent.

Aizawa addresses the students, "Most of you did well on the Battle Trials yesterday. Good. However, today you'll be doing something a little different."

Many of the students tense up, wondering if it'll be another do or die exercise.

"You'll be selecting your class representative today."

All tension instantly dies out at the realization that this is a normal school activity. Almost immediately afterward people start shouting about how they'd like to be the representative, scrambling to try and secure the position.

Iida calls a stop to this and makes a pretty compelling argument as to why they should put it to a vote, even though his hand is raised the highest. Eventually, paper is passed out, votes are cast, and the winners are selected.

In first is Nanashi with five votes, Hallelujah is a close second with four. It's official, Nanashi it the Rep, with Hallelujah as his Vice-Rep. Soon after, the lessons begin, and the students are left to learn.

At lunch, Nanashi sits with his friends as usual, but they're joined by Midoriya, Iida, Uraraka, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Mina. Their conversation drifts between various topics at first before turning back to the little election from that morning.

Iida clenches his fist as he looks downward, "Only one vote! It pains me, but if it is in the spirit of fairness I can let it go."

Kirishima shrugs, "Real manly that you can accept defeat like that, but I suppose that's what happens when you surrender your fate to the system. At least you got to vote for yourself."

Iida looks at Kirishima quizzically, "I didn't vote for myself though. I voted for Ishioka due to his ability to keep calm and maintain focus, as well as work with those around him."

Hallelujah chimes in, "Oh, well thanks for the vote Iida. I'm actually the one who voted for you. You took control of the chaos in homeroom and directed everyone towards a successful plan of action. I'd say those are some excellent abilities for a leader to have."

Nanashi lets out a gasp, hand over his chest as he leans away in fake indignation, "Betrayal! Hallelujah, how could you do this to me?"

Hallelujah swats Nanashi's shoulder as the other snickers at his own performance, "You stop. You've had plenty of time to act like a leader, so you should let someone else have a turn once in a while."

Nanashi smirks slightly, "I think the class disagrees with you there. Look on the bright side though, you'll be right there along with me! Don't know what I'd do without you around."

Asahi chuckles at her friend's antics, "Aww, how sweet! I think that's the closest Nanashi has ever come to being entirely serious with someone! You should consider yourself lucky Hallelujah."

Kaminari looks between the three, "How long have you guys known each other? You're all on a first name basis and everything!"

Nanashi gives a small, nostalgic smile, "Asahi and I have known each other since we were four, and Hallelujah joined us when we were all five. Honestly though, it feels like we've known each other for way longer."

That's about as close to the real truth as Nanashi is willing to get with his classmates. Explaining the fact that reincarnation is real and that Nanashi is quite literally a Messiah would be… complicated, to say the least.

Before anyone can comment further, the alarms start blaring. A level three alarm. Someone had broken in.

Hallelujah pulls Nanashi's attention over to the outside windows, showing him that it's only the press that had gathered outside UA this morning. With a nod Nanashi quickly leaps onto the table, careful of everyone's food, and brings his thumb and index finger up to his lips before letting out a shrill whistle that pierces through the noise.

Everyone immediately stops and turns to Nanashi, who's glaring at them, "Excuse me, but what the FUCK do you all think you're doing?! Take a good long moment to look outside, and realize it's only the damn news vultures from this morning! They're here to see UA, the best of the best! So show them that's what we are instead of running in fear and trampling your classmates! All of you! I want orderly lines headed to your designated evac zones, NOW! Wait for further orders from your teachers, and someone help get the injured to the infirmary!"

Someone pipes up, "Why the hell should we listen to you? You're just a first year!"

Nanashi turns to glare that person in the eye, his own toxic green eyes glowing dangerously. The person who spoke up swears he can see his life flash before his eyes, before he hurries to comply with Nanashi's orders. The others soon follow his example and things begin operating smoothly.

As Nanashi gets down from the table, he hears a voice from behind him, "Well now, I have to say your way with words is as impressive as ever Nanashi. No wonder we trusted you enough to lead us."

Nanashi breaks out into an almost feral grin. He'd recognize that voice from anywhere, especially after fighting alongside him against the Divine Powers, Dagda, and YHVH.

Turning towards his friend, he calls out, "Gaston! I knew we'd find you here."

Walking up, the ex-samurai lets out a chuckle, "You're as excitable as ever. Good to see you again. I was honestly worried after I couldn't find you or the others, but it seems you three are just fine."

Another voice calls from behind Gaston, "Eh-hem! Only you were worried?"

Gaston rolls his eyes, "Yes, yes. We were worried. Happy now, dear brother?"

A second figure appears beside Gaston, "Hardly. You really need to stop excluding me from these sorts of statements."

Hallelujah and Asahi have no clue who the new arrival is, but Nanashi knows right off the bat.

Smirking as he greets the new arrival, Nanashi says, "Hello to you too, Navarre. I see you finally decided green wasn't your color."

Hallelujah's jaw drops, "Hold on. That's Navarre? He looks so… Not as ugly as I thought he'd be."

Navarre gasps, genuinely taken aback, as the other three laugh, "Hallelujah! How could you? I'm your comrade! How dare you set your expectations of the great Navarre so low!?"

Hallelujah blinks, "Like so."

Nanashi cuts in, "Okay, let's not fight right now. We're back together after all this time, so we should be happy about it."

Gaston nods, "Indeed. And while I'm sure we'd all love to stay and chat, I'm afraid the teachers are coming now to reprimand us for our lateness."

Before they separate, Nanashi makes sure to give Gaston his contact info so they can stay in touch with each other now that they're reunited. Going back to class, Nanashi can't help it. His smirk is back in full effect.

A/N: I- Wha- How? I honestly didn't think I'd be able to do something like this, but here we have three updates in a row. Again, don't expect anything like this to be the norm. This is some once in a blue moon type shit, okay? Anyway, I'll see you later. Which probably isn't tomorrow. Bye.