Shagdoge: If you could throw reviews at the end that would be great.

Any: I thought about it tbh but a lot of what I say in the reviews acts as context to what happens later in the chapter so I'm gonna keep em up here FOR NOW but I might throw em at the end jus to see how it works type shi.

3headed-dragon:So Todo was adopted into the family and now he and Izuku are actually brothers, didn't see that coming but I love it.

Izuku shows that he is getting better mentally slowly but surly by not only ignoring Katsuki, covertly standing up to him, and then finally defending Mineta against Aizawa. All things canon Izuku didn't have the courage to do at this time. This shows nice progression for luku as he didn't instantly go to talking back to Katsuki and Aizawa and he still has his stutter showing that while he's making progress it's at a more believable pace.

I found Izuku's interactions with both Ochako and Kyoka to be funny and greatly enjoyed them.

Which Shikigami will Izuku try to challenge next? It would be kinda funny if he decided to unlock Gama next just because of Tsuyu. Will the Ten Shadows work the same as in JJK which means if a Shikigami is destroyed then they're gone? If so then I ask that you not kill off Oichi (The Snake) too quickly. We literally saw him used ONCE in JJK before he was killed off, they made him the literal definition of cannon fodder.

Ant: I felt like it would be better if Izuku had a struggle with overcoming his problems. Not so much as to where it feels like he isn't moving forward but no so little to where he's just a new person overnight. I want him to lose his stutter around people he fw/when he's passionate about something but when it comes to social interaction with girls or people he doesn't know he's cooked.

Yes Shikigami work the same but as of rn I don't plan on killing any of them and I want to make all of them shine including Orochi

kokichi2002: ok how irresponsible are the adults in this fic?

this fic: yes

like seriously wtf.. even if the victim doesn't want to file charges bakugo should have been sent into juvenile detention center at least! bakugo didn't even hesitate to launch his explosion. what makes it worst he doesn't care if others might also get hurt on his attack.

same goes for the school and the child.

the school is for letting this sht happened in the first place and terrorism. redestro terrorist

and therapy or the child that thinks this is okay.

Ant: Say you skipped the review response w/o saying you skipped the review response. Fuck that. Say you DIDNT READ THE DR'S REASONING W/O SAYING YOU DIDNT READ IT. Ian wasting my breath tellin yah why things happened the way they happened especially when it's alr there. Next time read what I write lil bro before tryna comment on it word is bond.

Psy-Kick:Awesome chapter!

A love triangle between Izuku Ochaco and Kyoka?

Nice :D

Ant: I have a rough idea of what I want to do with Izuku, Ochako & Kyouka but Ian spoilin nuthin!! Word is bond

Satan'sMessenger:I'm astounded by the quality of your writing compared to how you write that intro stuff, it's very impressive.

Ant: Ion know if you know this but I'm African American and when I write review responses/intros I type how I'd talk. What this sounds like TO ME (I could be horribly wrong) is that you didn't expect me to write so well considering how I speak which is NUTS icl word is bond. Ofc I can be (and probably am) horribly off tha mark and in that case my bad twin.

Scott Marshall1:All might did the right thing by bringing deku to a mental hospital coz the little guy definitely needs his head examined coz I know that he thinks till aoi shows up he still thinks that cuntsuki is his friend or whatever

Ant: Type shi

With that said let's get right into it! I had a lot of fun writing the fight scenes in this chapter and writing the interactions between Izuku and the two girls. Who will he get w? Guess in the reviews (I fucking love reading and responding to reviews!!!)even tho Ian gon tell ya if ya right. As always,

WORD IS BONNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!

"Hero basic training? Who do you think is teaching this one?" The brunette let the question hang in the air as she eagerly petted Izuku's snow-white familiar.

The dog's summoner chewed his lip slightly, his expression conveying deep thought. After a few moments of contemplation, the boy finally spoke.

"I doubt it's Aizawa-Sensei, he's an underground hero so his tactics are far different than the average pro. I'd say it's probably Miruko or Best Jeanist, maybe even Edgeshot. They're relatively high on the hero rankings and can give us valuable insight into what it means to not just be a pro, but an up-and-coming pro hero considering the former is working on rising the ranks. Oh! I could be wrong and we may be doing specialized training, in that case then the he-" A soft, padded, hand slammed itself over his mouth, halting his muttering.

Following the hand to its owner, the Shikigami wielder's face flushed, sky-blue eyes meeting hazel brown. Ochako slightly retracted her hand, pad-tipped fingers slightly caressing her classmate's strong jawline as the two stared into each other's eyes, their interaction being slightly obscured by one-half of Divine Dog's.

"I AM COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!" As soon as the words registered the two teens hastily separated, eyes that seemingly couldn't get enough of each other now desperately avoiding contact as their classmates eagerly gushed about their Hero Course teacher.

"HOLY SHIT IT'S ALL MIGHT!"

"IS HE GONNA BE OUR TEACHER?!"

"HE BETTER BE OR I'M DROPPING OUT!"

The number one hero in question offered a sheepish smile as he made a gesture instructing the class to calm down.

"JUST AS YOU MAY HAVE GUESSED I, ALL MIGHT, AM THE TEACHER FOR HERO BASIC TRAINING!" A chorus of cheers and words of elation filled the classroom, almost all excited at the prospect of being taught by the best hero in Japan.

All except for Izuku.

"Your relationship with All Might is complicated correct?" Dr. McKnight adjusted his glasses before handing Izuku a glass of sweet tea.

The greenette eagerly accepted the refreshment, taking a sip punctuated with a satisfied sigh. Refocusing, he finally answered the question.

"Yeah. After what he said about my dream I found myself seeing him as another man who didn't b-believe in me rather than the number one hero." The older man smiled, during their time together Izuku had grown more and more comfortable with the man and vice versa, all but losing his stutter around him.

Taking a long sip from his own tea, Dr. McKnight jotted down something with his free right hand before asking another question.

"Are there any heroes you're more partial to nowadays?" Almost instantly the teen's eyes lit up, eager to speak about his new favorite heroes.

"If I had to pick just one, it'd be Death Arms but I also REALLY like Mirukos confidence, even though she gets a lot of negativity for it, I think it's a way to show the people she's saving that the villain she's facing has nothing on her! Oh! There's also Hawks, he's rising the ranks crazy fast so you'd think he'd be super egotistical but from what I've seen he's super laid back" A soft smile washed over the older man's face as he attentively listened to, not his patient,

but a boy he truly considered family.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IF YOU RECALL BACK TO THE PRE-APP PROCESS THEN YOU'D REMEMBER WE HAD YOU SUBMIT A ROUGH DESIGN OF YOUR HERO COSTUMES!" The massive number one hero fished a remote from his spandex and pressed a green button on it. From the walls of the classroom, case-like hangers ejected, each marked with a number correlating to a student.

It didn't take long for 1-A to recognize what was contained in these cases, and it took even less time for them to erupt in excited cheers.

"THAT'S RIGHT BOYS AND GIRLS, THE FIRST PART OF BECOMING A PRO HERO IS LOOKING THE PART! NOW GET DRESSED AND MEET ME AT GROUNDBETA!" 1-A clamored over one another, desperate to secure their costumes, before heading to the locker rooms.

"I'm so excited! What do you think the lesson is gonna be?" The pink-skinned girl shoved her button-up shirt into her locker, leaving her clad in a sports bra and panties.

Slipping on her spandex, Momo pinched her chin, her face overcome with a thoughtful expression.

"Judging by the fact that we're wearing our hero costumes I'd say we're doing an exercise involving some physical activity. Furthermore, All Might is a combat hero so I feel as though the test would reflect that, as a way to play to his strengths. In conclusion, the test is likely a combat exercise either against fellow students or against robots although I find the latter extremely unlikely considering the entrance exam gauged you all on combat effectiveness against them so it is most likely the former."

By the time her explanation finished, the girl's locker room had become silent, every set of eyes pointed toward her.

Mina Ashido, the girl who'd asked the question, was the first to break the silence that befell them.

"Wow. You kinda sounded like Midoriya just now~" The taller girl's face flushed as she covered her face with her slender fingers.

"I-I don't see the resemblance" Momo spoke through her fingers, eyes unwilling to meet her classmates.

Mina, however, was seemingly intent on keeping her flustered.

Sauntering up to the taller girl, Mina leaned up on her toes so as to whisper in her onyx-haired classmate's ear.

"Really? Because you're blushing all cute. Just. Like. Him." Her teasing words somehow deepened the already crimson full-body blush sported by one Momo Yaoyarozu.

The upper-class teen quickly shook her hands in front of her face, vehemently denying the shorter girls' implications.

"Midoriya's c-cute...but he isn't really my type."

Bad move.

The other girls, especially Mina, were on her like white on rice, eagerly asking her for clarifications on who exactly was her type.

"Not into muscled nerds?"

"What's your poison then? The broody types?"

"Energetic guys?"

"The French?!"

The conversation then devolved into a myriad of questions regarding who was into whom, with almost everyone in the locker room participating in the conversation save for Kyouka Jiro who was still in the shower, and Ochako Uraraka who was standing still.

Eventually, the pink-skinned girl realized the latter teen's lack of involvement and turned toward her. What she witnessed the brunette doing was so overwhelmingly odd that she had to stop the flow of conversation to inquire about it.

"Uraraka, why are you kissing your hand?"

"YOU ALL LOOK WONDERFUL"

1-A currently stood in front of the number one hero, chatting amongst themselves about their costumes.

"You look great Yaomomo!" The onyx-haired girl blushed at the compliment from her pink-skinned classmate while subconsciously covering areas of exposed skin with her arms.

Minoru Mineta began to salivate at the sight but a look from his freckled sponsor halted any pending comment.

1-A was in utter disbelief, speechless for a number of moments before resuming their conversations.

Izuku scanned his sky-blue eyes over his classmates' costumes, a slight blush forming on his face when they fell over the females. They stood in a group, almost all of them giving and receiving compliments about each other's costumes.

All except for a certain lavender-haired girl who stood nervously, tugging at the hem of her cropped leather jacket.

"Harriso-, I mean Kyouka, looks bummed. It looks like they haven't really said a lot about her outfit even though it looks so cool! Do the speakers on her boots amplify her heartbeat? If they do, would she be able to plug them in and use sonically amplified Taekwondo? That'd probably be the coolest thing ever!" Retrieving his journal, Izuku began to eagerly scribble down as many ideas as he could alongside a rough sketch of the shorter girl.

Once he finished, the sorcerer took a few shaky steps in her direction, ready to rectify the seeming lack of appreciation for her costume.

Mineta cheered the boy on silently.

Both boys ignorant of the confused and slightly annoyed look coming from Uraraka.

"J-Jiro-San," The Shikigami wielder felt himself seize up as the shorter girl's piercing eyes settled upon him.

"What." Her voice was low, almost angry, as her coal-black eyes studied his very soul.

"I j-just wanted to s-say you look really g-good in your costume!" He'd somehow managed to force the compliment out of his throat, sky-blue eyes refusing to meet the form of the girl he'd just complimented.

If he had, he'd have seen the furious blush that spread across the rocker girl's cheeks, her one piercing glare softening into an appreciative gaze.

"Y-You don't look too bad yourself." The response was short and quiet, nearly being missed by the Shikigami user.

The sorcerer in question looked down to his own outfit, smiling at the memory of its acquisition.

"A Jujutsu Tech uniform?" Izuku shot a questioning look toward his elder brother who offered a wide smile in response.

"Yup! From the day you began training, you were not solely preparing to carry the legacy of a hero, but also a Jujutsu Sorcerer"

Izuku stared down at the parcel in his hands, studying the intricately woven fabric of the uniform contained within it via Six Eyes before asking a clarifying question.

"What exactly does being a Jujutsu Sorcerer entail?" The once playful and excited gaze of Aoi Midoriya hardened as he looked straight into his younger brother's Six Eyes.

"Being a Jujutsu Sorcerer means dedicating yourself to defending humanity from threats unseen, threats far worse than even the most deplorable of villains. These threats are known as Curses and it is our responsibility to exorcise them whenever possible, even if it costs us our lives." A newfound vigor instilled itself within both of them as Izuku felt determination and pride swell within him.

Opening the parcel, Izuku held the uniform against his body, feeling the warmth that spread about him after doing so.

This uniform felt so right.

"I'll take on, not just the responsibilities of a Pro Hero, but a Jujutsu Sorcerer as well! I'll exorcise any curse that threatens the peace built up by Pros and Sorcerers alike, even if it costs me my life!" With his declaration, Aoi grinned as wide as his face would allow him, and then some, before embracing his brother.

"Then become strong brother, and wear that uniform as a symbol of pride! Not just as a Pro Hero, but as one of the last Jujutsu Sorcerers left! Now, put that uniform on and subjugate your next Shikigami!"

"You got it!"

During his walk down memory lane, All Might had explained today's exorcise and paired them into groups.

Naturally, he'd be fighting Katsuki because the world just had to see him suffer.

"Are you alright, Deku?" The voice of his partner snapped him out of his musings.

"Deku?" His voice was low as his blue eyes hardened, studying the shorter girl.

Ochako immediately waved her hands in front of her face, scared that what she had said upset her teammate.

"I-It's just...I heard that blonde guy call you that a bunch so I thought it was a nickname, I-I'm sorry if it offended you. If anything it sounds like Dekiru, 'You can do it!'" The Jujutsu Sorcerer sighed as he studied the nervous brunette in front of him."

Softening his eyes, Izuku crouched down to better meet the girl's eyes, clasping her hands between his own.

"It's alright Ochako, you meant it as something affectionate, and i-if I'm being honest...I k-kinda like the new m-meaning to it!" Immediately, the brunette's face lost its nervousness as she released a breath she hadn't known she'd been holding.

"HEROES, FIVE MINUTES OF PREP TIME REMAINING!" The two teens winced slightly at the already bellowing voice being amplified by the PA system.

Refocusing, Izuku used Six Eyes to scan the building they'd be infiltrating, straining his eyes to the point of ocular bleeding.

But the results had been worth it.

"Second to last floor, third room on the left. Iida is guarding the bomb while Katsuki is roaming the halls." Turning back toward Ochako, he laid out the plan they'd use to secure the bomb.

Said plan was barely registered as the brunette found herself mesmerized by the beautiful mix of blue and crimson.

Once they'd been given the go-ahead, Izuku and Ochako entered the mock building and immediately split up per the plan.

"YOU SHITTY NERD! I KNOW YOU'RE NEARBY!"

And per said plan, Katsuki was right on time.

Slipping into the shadows, Izuku made his way toward the blonde, intent on securing him with the capture tape before the ash-blonde teen had even known what hit him.

Once he had settled behind Katsuki, the Jujutsu Sorcerer slowly reached out from his blanket of shadows, moving the capture tape toward the explosive teen's ankles. The tape would have easily ensnared anyone else, but Izuku failed to take into account one thing.

Katsuki Bakugo had insane reflexes.

Throwing himself forward, Katsuki dodged the attempt at swift victory, righting himself mid-air via explosions.

"I HOPE YOU HAVE MORE UP YOUR SLEEVE THAN THAT! ESPECIALLY AFTER HIDING YOUR REAL QUIRK FROM ME!" Before the greenette even had a chance to reply, Katsuki sent an explosion toward the shadow Izuku was hiding in, expelling him out from it and right into an explosion courtesy of the blonde.

Izuku let himself fly back, leaning slightly backward into a backflip which allowed him to land square on his feet.

The two teens stared at each other, neither making a single move nor sound.

Until a single drop from the waterlogged ceiling fell to the ground.

Almost instantly, the two made a mad dash toward each other, Katsuki throwing a wild right hook. Raising his left arm, Izuku blocked the punch, responding in kind with a right-round kick into the boy's ribs. The ash-blonde teen recoiled back before launching himself toward Izuku, explosions propelling him forward

"DIE!" Throwing his hands down at an angle, Katsuki changed course mid-air, circling to Izuku's side and sending an explosion into the Sorcerer's side. Izuku grunted in pain, quickly diving forward to avoid a follow-up from his former friend before reaching into his shadow and retrieving Playful Cloud.

"Midoriya knows how to use a staff?" Jiro had meant it more as a question to herself but, per usual, a certain pink-skinned girl felt the need to answer the question in a very blush-inducing way.

"Seems like it. Why do you ask, into guys who know how to use weapons?"

A quick jab via Earphone Jack silenced any follow-up questions the girl may have had.

"I have to admit, he does look kinda cool fighting with that staff...I might have to ask for lessons"

Meanwhile, Izuku slammed his staff into the ground, using it to launch himself and deliver a double-legged kick into Katuski's face sending him reeling backward. Following up, Izuku tossed the staff up horizontally and switched stances, throwing a switch hook that sent the staff flying into the ash-blonde's face. Not one to be outdone, Katsuki used his explosions to launch himself forward before sticking his hand out at an angle.

"He's gonna swing to my side and attack from there again!"

"YOU'RE WRONG!" Katsuki dropped his explosions and fell to the ground.

Crouching low, he swept the Sorcerer's legs out from under him, sending him crashing to the ground. Mounting his adversary, Katsuki began to rain explosive blows down onto the muscled frame of Izuku, said boy trying his hardest to block.

"HOW DOES IT FEEL TO REMEMBER YOUR PLACE?! IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW GOOD YOUR REAL QUIRK IS, IT WILL NEVER BE AS STRONG AS MINE!" With every word, Katsuki landed another explosive blow onto his adversary's face, fracturing his nose and jaw while burning the very clothes off of the boy's back.

"Midoriya has quite the physique, doesn't he Jiro?"

"You know you don't have to speak, right?"

"So meannnn~"

"Bite me!"

"Why? When you can have Midoriya bite you up all you want~"

Jiro wasn't imagining a shirtless Izuku biting her.

Not at all.

Meanwhile, Izuku, having enough of being punched in the face, bucked his hips, throwing the ash-blonde teen off of him. Capitalizing on the momentary confusion of Katsuki, the Jujutsu Sorcerer closed the distance between them, deep, dark blue Cursed Energy encompassing his fist. Dropping his hips, Izuku sent his right fist barreling into the blonde's stomach, causing him to stumble.

"IS THAT SERIOUSLY ALL THE FIREPOWER YOU HA-"

"Divergent Fist"

Immediately, Katsuki felt a second, much stronger, impact hit him in the stomach, sending him flying down the hallway. Flashing the handsign for Nue, Izuku attempted to fly out the window.

Until an explosion hit his summon point blank.

"NUE!" The familiar's owner gingerly caught the wounded bird before hastily dispelling her to recuperate.

Turning to his right, Izuku furrowed his brow at the sight before him.

There stood Katsuki, the upper half of his costume in tatters, aiming a grenade-like gauntlet at Izuku.

"By now, I'm sure you know how my quirk works. These gauntlets have a shit load of my sweat which means once I pull this pin-"

"DON'T YOUNG BAKUGO! IF THAT HITS HIM HE'LL DIE!" The voice of All Might did little to deter him, judging by his maniacal grin.

"I DISPELLED HIS BIRD AND THE DOGS RAN OFF WITH THAT ROUND-FACED BITCH, ALL HE HAS TO DO IS DODGE!" With a twitch of his finger, Katsuki pulled the pin, launching a massive explosion that engulfed the hallway.

"M-Midoriya?" For once Mina hadn't added a teasing joke after the name which was supposed to make her happy, but in all honesty,

Jiro was scared.

"H-He'll be alright right? Midoriya is super strong!" Clutching her fist to her chest, the rocker girl silently prayed that the boy who'd called her 'Harrison Gordon Girl' would somehow overcome the seemingly insurmountable obstacle he'd just been faced with.

And it seemed her prayers were heard.

From the shadows sprung a massive white-headed snake, jaw agape, which swallowed the explosion whole before wrapping itself around Katsuki.

"You were right, I do know a lot about your quirk but it seems like you don't know a lot about mine." The blue-eyed boy walked toward his adversary, wrapping him in capture tape before pushing him over.

"I DON'T NEED TO KNOW SHIT! IT'S A SHITTY POWER USED BY A SHITY FUCKING NERD!"

"You say that, but this power, cultivated by myself and my elder brother, beat you and now it's about to win this exercise. Ochako, do it now" Katsuki could vaguely hear a muffled 'gotcha' as Izuku walked to a seemingly random pillar.

Rearing his fist back, Izuku poured the remainder of his cursed energy into his fist and slammed it into the pillar.

Which happened to be a load-bearing beam, sending the entire upper floor crumbling down.

Ochako, supported by Divine Dogs, were able to catch not only the bomb, but Iida as well, securing the bomb alongside their victory.

"HERO TEAM WINS!"

Izuku turned toward his seething former friend, walking up to him and crouching down to meet his gaze.

"What the fuck do you want Deku?!" The sorcerer could tell that he was barely containing murderous rage and so kept his closing words short and not so sweet.

"You lost because you went in expecting to fight Deku, someone who failed to be a hero. But I'm not him anymore. You fought someone completely new; you fought Deku, future special-grade Jujutsu Sorcerer, and number one hero!"