DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FUMETSU NO ANATA E, NOR DO I OWN BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA, ALTHOUGH THE FANFICTION IS MY CREATION. PLEASE GIVE CREDIT TO THE AUTHORS AND ARTISTS.

-Hhurb

"Kacchan!" - Speaking

"Deku!" - Thinking

"I am here!" - Powerful Words

Blah, Bloo, and Blurg. - Narrator

This is my first story, give me a chance I beg of you. :'|

Help from Grammarly and other shabalakas who helped me along the way.

His palm on the weapon, Izuku flops onto his knees, the fatigue from fighting and the relief from shouting his emotions catching up to him. "I did it! I did, I won!" Izuku shut his eyes, pushing back all the tears.

"I-I lost." Bakugo stared at Izuku. "In a face-to-face, fist-to-fist, man-to-man fight, I lost. And who else, but Dek-" "Young Bakugo!" All Might placed a hand on his student. "Come with me. We need to go grade your performance!"

"Can someone tell me, who was the MVP of this round of training?" Shoto raised his hand. "The MVP was Masahirao." Masahirao pointed to himself in surprise. "If it weren't for him, Izuku wouldn't have been able even to reach the weapon. Bakugo used destructive attacks indoors, which could disadvantage him and his teammate if he had stuck with her. Momo did not keep an eye on Izuku, which allowed him to escape and capture her. Izuku was a close second, but as I said, it's thanks to Masahirao that he made it to the second floor." While All Might gave him a thumbs up, Momo's face became dispirited, as she frowned to herself. "If this is all I can do, I'll never make it as a hero..." Noticing this, Izuku encourages her. "I-It's fine to lose Yaoyorozu. It was just training after all." Sighing, Momo smiles and thanks Izuku, who nods back shyly. "Well done Izuku." Fushi walked up to his friend, praising him. "It's nice to see you get your revenge." Laughing to himself, Fushi gets ready to watch the next match-up as Izuku wriggles, flustered from the praise.

Team A: Hanta Sero/Fushi

Team B: Mashirao Ojiro/Izuku Midoriya

Team C: Koji Koda/Kyoka Jiro

Team D: Mezo Shoji/Yuga Aoyama

Team E: Rikido Sato/Fumikage Tokoyami

Team F: Toru Hagakure/Eijiro Kirishima

Team G: Momo Yaoyorozu/Katsuki Bakugo

Team H: Ochako Uraraka/Tenya Iida

Team I: Minoru Mineta/Shoto Todoroki

Team J: Mina Ashido/Tsuyu Asui

Hero Team I vs Villain Team E:

Mineta did nothing, while Todoroki froze the building and entered. In the building, he noticed both Rikido and Fumikage had escaped the ice, although it did nothing when Todoroki completely froze them over, winning for the hero team.

Hero Team C vs Villain Team H:

Koji managed to convince multiple pigeons to pester Ochako and Tenya, and Kyoka entered the building with no difficulty, thanks to the Villains being unable to outright hurt the animals, she was able to ignore them entirely and capture the weapon.

Hero Team J vs Villain Team F:

The hero team split up, as Mina entered the building through the front door, while Tsuyu scaled the walls and entered from the top, where she spotted Eijiro protecting the weapon. He noticed her and engaged in combat, while Toru captured Mina with a surprise attack. After getting thrown out the window multiple times, Tsuyu decided to focus on touching the weapon, which works when she uses her tongue as a distraction, capturing the bomb.

For the final training, as the Hero team, Fushi and Sero met up and explained each other's quirks. "My quirk allows me to regenerate from almost anything, I can create objects that I've touched and remember, and I can transform into living things that I've interacted with and died." Sero stared in disbelief before finally saying his quirk, clearly ashamed of its simpleness. "I can shoot tape with my elbows. Also, dead things?" "Tape... That would have been great for defense if we were the villain team, but no such luck. I guess you could use it as an alternative for capture tape." After memorizing the layout and ignoring Sero's questions, Fushi runs inside, taking a left while Sero takes the right.

It only took a few moments, before Fushi found the weapon placed on the first floor. About to use the transmitter, Fushi is interrupted by a laser beam, barely touching his face. "Bonjour, monsieur Fushi." Aoyama stood fabulously, as his navel belt's glow died out and steamed from the heat. "Hello, Aoyama. Also, don't worry about hurting me, I won't die from anything." Running forward, Fushi creates a glob of snow, momentarily blinding Aoyama. Before he could get any closer, Aoyama fired his navel laser, hitting him directly down the middle.

"H-HOLY CRAP!" Kirishima grabbed his head, as the students watching all screamed in horror, all except for All Might, Bakugo, and Izuku, who only grimaced. "Gross. At least the heat from the laser beam ensured no bleeding, or that would have been a lot worse." Mina grabbed Izuku by the shoulders, shaking him in confusion. "Midoriya, Fushi just died! How are you so calm?! Shouldn't we stop the match?!" All Might shook his head. "I understand your fears, but rest assured, young Fushi's quirk can cheat death! Why do you think he's named Fushi? He will recreate his body as long as a piece of him exists." As the screaming of horror, and puking in buckets all died down, they watched as Fushi's body transformed into a wolf, completely alive and well.

Wiping the snow away, Aoyama notices Fushi in his wolf form standing directly where his laser beam should have gone, with the hole in the building to prove it. "Sacre bleu, you survived the beam? You weren't lying when you said you were immortal, were you?" As much as Aoyama wanted to know more, Fushi lept and firmly grasped Aoyama's neck with his jaws. "I-I surrender. There's nothing I can do." Transforming back into a human, Fushi wraps Aoyama in capture, tape which All Might announces. Along with Aoyama, he also announces Sero's defeat, which Fushi notes. "Shoji, he's the tentacle guy, right?" as Fushi pauses to remember who Shoji is, the multi-arms boy wraps Fushi into his arms. One of the tentacles transforms into a mouth. "Don't worry about hurting my tentacles, they can regenerate. Of course, I would appreciate it if you wouldn't make it too painful." Tightening his grasp, Shoji attempts to crush Fushi, but he counters by biting one of the nubs, and ripping himself out. In agony, Shoji manages to grab the fallen capture tape. "I can't incapacitate or hinder him, so the only choice is capture."

Spreading the capture tape into a net, Shoji attempts to catch Fushi with a wide bear hug. As a nimble wolf, Fushi easily hopped above Shoji's net, kicking off his head and bouncing towards the weapon. Stretching one of his arms to grab him from the air, and throwing him in the opposite direction. "He's strong! Enough to throw me around like a doll." Transforming back into a human, Fushi replicates a wooden naginata. "Let us see how well you can go up against weapons, shall we?" With a vertical swing, Fushi aims for Shoji's head, which he blocks using the capture tape. Using the recoil, Fushi bounced the spear back into his hands, right before Shoji could wrap it up. Jumping forward, he swings his spear horizontally, which Shoji avoids with a duck. At that moment, Fushi attacks Shoji with a heel kick, utilizing the momentum from swinging his spear.

"Amazing! Fushi's limitless stamina allows for an aggressive fighting style, while Shoji has no choice but to waste his strength on defending! Despite his young age, Fushi has quite the talent for combat!" All Might watches on as Shoji quickly loses composure, while Fushi only increases in speed. "W-wow, Fushi's pulling off these combos like they're nothing!" "How's he doing that?" "...Is Mutt-Boy copying Nagina's moves?" Bakugo remembered the Pro Hero Nagina, and her quirk, Spear Manipulation. Although Fushi's technique was inferior, mostly due to his different quirk and experience, he was sure of it.

"I-I surrender." Shoji lifted one of his arms in defeat. Fushi lowered his weapon, and smiled, taking Shoji's hand as he joked. "Alright, no sneak attacks when I touch the weapon." Shoji nodded, before flopping onto his back with exhaustion. "Hero team has won!"

"You're smart, good-looking, and crazy strong! What don't you have?" Mineta jealously looked up at Fushi, his eyes bleeding in rage. "For real! Congratulations on your win. I was freaked out when you were cut in half..." Kirishima slapped Fushi on the back. "Thanks. Shoji and Aoyama put up a good fight." "Jeez... I got taken out in seconds." Sero rubbed the back of his neck. "I have to look into what he meant by transforming into dead things."

"So... He is a teacher now." A man placed a newspaper on the bar counter he was sitting in front of. "Now... What would happen... If villains killed the symbol of peace..?" Something lurked in the shadows, with a smile that was on the verge of becoming manic. "Isn't it obvious?"

"What is it like to learn from All Might?" A reporter shoved a mic into Izuku's face. "H-huh? Um... Sorry, I'm due to the nurse's office." "How about you sir?" Moving targets, Fushi becomes subject to the mic and camera. "All Might? We haven't learned much from him directly, but he supposes he did give us tips on how to better ourselves. Just seeing him is motivating, so I guess you could say it's an honor to me and my classmates." After getting thanked, the reporter releases their vice grip and allows Fushi to continue. "Wow. There's a lot of reporters, aren't there?" Fushi turned to Izuku, who nodded while caressing his still-tender arm. "Y-yeah. Goes to show how famous All Might is." As they walked, they heard an echoing slam, and Aizawa muttering to himself in annoyance. "Nuisances."

"Good work on battle training, all of you," Aizawa observed his students. "I've looked over your evaluations. Bakugo..." Bakugo looked up from his desk after hearing his name. "Grow up. Quit squandering your talent." With a disheartened look, Bakugo agrees, giving a quiet, "Alright..." "With that out of the way, it's time for homeroom business. Sorry for the sudden announcement, but..." Although the students would never know, Aizawa paused for comedic effect. "Today you'll be choosing your class president."

"I-I want to be the leader!" "If you make me president I'll make it mandatory for girls to show 30 centimeters of their thighs!" "I'd like to do it." As the students began to shout over each other, Iida shot up, shouting louder than everyone else. "Quiet down!" Once the screaming bubbled down, Iida raised his hand, his face unreadable. "Leading this class will require skill, not ambition! Becoming the class president requires the trust of the class! Therefore, the best choice in this case is to... cast a vote!"

Izuku Midoriya: 4 votes.

Momo Yaoyorozu: 2 votes.

(Everything else is the same.)

"Tch! I know the mutt voted for Deku, but who else?! Tell me who the hell voted for him?!" "Zero votes... I thought as much..!" "Alright then, our class president will be Izuku, and the vice president will be Yaoyorozu." As the students cheered for their new class presidents, Izuku sweated profusely from the sudden turn of events.

Izuku took a seat next to Fushi, Iida, and Uraraka. "Jeez... Class president huh?" Izuku broke his wooden chopsticks and began picking at his large bowl of katsu don. Fushi took a bite of his fried mackerel, picked out a bone, and encouraged Izuku. "You'll do great. You were always good at making the right choices," He laughed once, "and you take notes as a habit. You're practically made for this." Izuku blushed. "I-Is that so?" Uraraka spoke up. "Also, Iida. Don't you want to be class president as well?" Iida sighed, looking dejected. "Yes, but as I said, ambition is different from suitability. So, I humbly chose you." He pointed at Izuku, "Your decisiveness and determination make you the best choice for class president."

Uraraka stood up from her seat. "Iida! Are you from a rich family?" The bluntness shocks Izuku, Fushi, and Iida, but Iida digresses from the topic of class president. "Yes, they are a well-known hero family. I am the second son. Do you know the Turbo hero, Ingenium?" Fushi stands up this time. "I know him. I learned how to run efficiently from watching him." Iida nods. "I see. Well, he is my brother! His ability to lead and unwavering adherence to the rules inspired me to become a hero myself." "Is that so?" The alarm rang before the conversation continued, causing the cafeteria to panic. As screams echoed through the halls, Fushi could feel the distress of practically everyone and saw and felt people getting hurt by the other's stampede.

"People are getting hurt! What's going on?!" Fushi questioned one of the older students. "It's a level 3 alarm! It means someone broke in! This hasn't happened in my three years of being in U.A.!" He ran off, following a crowd of panicked students. "Where is everyone? It's hard to feel them in this crowd!" Fushi picks up on something he would not expect in such a situation. The students were fearing for their safety, while the reporters were desperate for a scoop. And in the midst of all of them, Fushi felt joy. Someone was relishing the calamity, someone who caused this all. "I have to report this!"

"Uraraka!" Fushi shoved through the crowd. "Float me!" In confusion, Uraraka touches Fushi's palm, starting his flight. "Everyone! The only thing that broke in was the press! The teachers are handling them!" The students stopped their panic slowly, although Fushi still had a grim look on his face. The anti-gravity wearing off, Fushi takes off, abandoning his friends in the group.

"Nezu!" Fushi launched himself at the small weasel. "A-An intruder! They-" Fushi was stunned to see a giant wall, a hole in it as if it rotted inwards. "Yes. We know."

Been a while, and soon USJ is coming up. I'm so cooked :')

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