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"Well shit," Denji said picking his nose as he watched on the tv where it currently displayed Endeavor beating the bioengineered Nomu. The said flame hero, lifting his fist up high in victory. "Thought we'd lose our number one already."
"Aw, don't be so negative, Denji-san!" Mirio said rubbing the ginger's head. "At least have some faith in the guy! Plus...Eri's gonna stay with us now, so...keep the cursing down to the minimum...hehe..."
"Hm? Sure, whatever."
"Thanks!" then the blonde switched his attention to his classmates sitting and lazing around the couch. "And keep like...the murderous attempts to a halt too! We got a kid in the room!"
Hakuji scoffed. "That's going to be difficult."
"Yep," Yasu agreed. "I can't beat the shit out of Power and Denji anymore, huhu..."
Denji scoffed, "Quit dick-riding me, lady! I know you're in love with me!"
"Kill yourself."
"Bitch I can't. Even if I wanted to."
"NO ONE BEATS THE GREAT AND, ALMIGHTY POWA!"
The pink-haired girl gets her head dragged along the mattress by an invisible force.
"C'mon guys!" Mirio pleaded. "I said keep allat beating up to a minimum!"
"TO be fair...you said all the 'murderous attempts'..." a new voice said. "Not beat downs..."
Then Mirio turned to the new voice, rubbing his nape with a grin. "Well...you're kinda right, but that still applies, Kaba Takumi-san!"
This man, Takumi, his quirk was being able to manipulate water to any form he desires. He's especially dominating in the field if he's near a huge body of water. If he was near the ocean...he'd totally wipe anyone out. The man had pure dark hair, green eyes, a toothy yet playful grin, and a toned figure, standing at a decent 5'7. As of now, he only wore his boxers.
Y/n squinted. "Takumi...where are your clothes?"
"Well, Itoh Aika over here had the audacity to call me a 'fish whisperer,'" the latter responded, grumbling. "I scolded her and she burned my clothes. She used her quirk on me, man. I only called her a cunt! Like those Brits out there."
"You...literally called me a cunt...a fucking foreign insult..." Aika herself retaliated. "How the fuck do you think I was going to react to that shit?!" she shouted at the latter, her glare hardening as her forearms glowed and throbbed with a red hue, showing the skeletal structure of her forearms.
Aika was a tall woman with brown hair, grey eyes, a fixed glare expression, and a toned build. Standing at 5'8 she had a decent balance in the cake and bun factory, her chest slightly larger than Nejire's, however, she too was skilled in boxing. Her quirk would allow her to let out powerful explosive punches on the impact that would send shockwaves. The more power she added to the punch, the more explosive they become.
"R-Right fine, whatever..." Takumi finally admitted, rubbing his cheek.
"Wow you too really like each other, huh?" Nejire jokingly said.
"L-Like?!" Aika retaliated, her face suddenly turning beet red. "S-Shut up! Just because you're strong...d-dosen't mean you can assume!"
The blue-haired teenager giggled like a child. "You're face says otherwise!"
The brunette could only grumble before trudging toward the kitchen.
Y/n scratched his head. "She...didn't deny it though."
Then Takumi suddenly fisted the air. "Yes..."
Mirio only sighed. "Well, fine, curse all and try to kill each other all you want! Just...not in front of Eri, alright guys?"
"Sure."
"Can deal with that."
"Seems doable."
"Where's the kid?"
"Imma take a shower."
"Denji, Power, did you...did you guys just..."
"Bro who shat on my mattress bruh..."
There were mixed reactions.
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The next day...
The Big Three were seen entering their classroom as the session for the hour ended.
Hakuji only laughed hysterically as he heard how the Big Three were utterly defeated by class 1A. "YOU GUYS WE'RE BEATEN BY THOSE AMATEURS?!"
Tamaki winced as he had to bear the loud voice of the latter. "L-Listen..they're were strong..alright? The new kids became stronger..! Especially Bakugo-san.."
"Yeah! They definitely grew stronger the last time we met them!" Nejire defended Tamaki. "Bakugo instantly wiped out Tamaki-san! I bet he'd beat you too!"
"Tch, yeah right, let him face me," then a sadistic toothy grin develops on the latter's face. "I'd wipe that kid's smirk off the face of this planet."
This behavior caused a massive ominous aura to envelop Hakuji, Tamaki couldn't help but shiver. "Your...as sadistic as ever, huh, Hakuji-san?"
The latter's expression suddenly darkened. "Shut up. I'm not a sadist."
'He's in denial..." Tamaki thought to himself.
"Psh, whatever. At least I'm not a masochist."
"You...You literally enjoy getting punched in the face at full force..."
Ignoring Tamaki's comment, Hakuji turned his attention to the huge man on the corner, Y/n peacefully seated on his chair. "Y/n!"
The latter flinched when someone shouted his name.
"Y/n, let's fight! I'll beat you the fuck up this time!" he said with a toothy grin.
"..." the huge man in the corner didn't respond.
"Hey! Don't be such a chicken and come fight me in the arena later!!"
"Oh come on Hakuji, you'll just get your ass kicked again," Yasu interrupted, waltzing into the classroom's entrance with her hands in her pockets. A smirk evident on her face. "I mean, even you can't beat me, so how on earth can you beat Y/n?"
"I fucked you up that one time," the latter retaliated instantly. "Beat you up good."
"..." a red tint was now evident on Yasu's face. "It was...in bed you dumb fuck. And it was only one time!"
"Fifteen times. We had fifteen rounds. I won in all of 'em. All fifteen rounds."
"OH SHUT UP ALREADY!" She barked, her face even redder where it eventually faded away once she calmed down. "Tch, you'll never get another chance. I've got my eyes on another one~"
Y/n just shivered, knowing who the other one was. "I'm a victim..."
Suddenly, Ms. Midnight entered the room, signaling the start of their next session. Everyone calmed down and took their respective seats.
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"Alright class, the session has ended. Takumi, Denji, Ayumi, I expect you three to improve your English, the oral debate recitation is expected to happen tomorrow," Ms. Midnight said.
"Yes ma'am..." Takumi said grumbling.
"Urgh...What kind of word is Supercali...fra..gil..isticexp....ia..lidoci...ous..."
"Power, its Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious."
"Right, anyway, Hakuji, Y/n," Midnight suddenly called out, gaining the duo's attention. "I'd like both of you to come with me outside the classroom."
Both obliged. They stood up and trudged out of the classroom to see their teacher.
"You needed us, ma'am?" Hauji spoke for both of them.
"Mhm, Sir Aizawa has a small request coming from you two."
"It's not a request," said a low monotone voice coming from afar. The duo turned to their right to see the slouching teacher with shoulder-length hair and baggy eyes stroll toward them. "It's an order. You're gonna beat up Class 1A and 1B, whether you like it or not."
The duo had mixed reactions. Hakuji, being the sadist he was, gave the most diabolical grin ever known to man, while Y/n on the other hand, simply deadpanned.
"Can I uh..." Y/n started. "Can I...recoil from..such an event?"
"No, Y/n," Aizawa responded in a dull tone. "Ye shall not defy my order. Whether you like it or not, you're still doing it."
"But...I'm no longer your student--"
"I still am a teacher, I give off authority. And I can call whoever I want."
"Sir, are you on a power trip right now?"
"...Semi."
Hakuji waved off the comment. "We're in. When will it start?"
Aizawa slipped a small grin. "Tomorrow. After your 3rd session, be at the stated battle city."
"Uhm...right, but sir, why us by the way?" Y/n asked, scratching his cheek. "Why not the others?"
"Why not. I mean, will you pass the opportunity to beat up minors?"
Hakuji chuckled out loud as he pat Y/n's back. "That's why Sir Aizawa's my favorite."
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The next day, Early in the afternoon: Class 1A vs Class 1B--Or is it?
That afternoon, both classes 1A and B were gathered inside the factory-like arena, which was Field Gamma, where the entire stadium was filled with pipes, wires, and towers, in their winter gear due to their surroundings getting a bit more chilly. Everyone was excited and everyone anticipated a flashy and awesome battle against each other's class, to see which class was better, however, little would they know that a certain change is going to take place.
Though before that Aizawa and Vlad King, which was Class B's moderator, introduced a new classmate that will be switching to the hero course. That being Hitoshi Shinso, from normal Course Class C.
After being introduced, he proceeded to give a "speech."
...
Then after that, the real game began.
Aizawa grinned. "Actually. We lied."
Both classes gave mixed reactions. Some were confused, some frowned, and some were baffled that the teachers would lie to them, but most were confused.
"Uhm...Aizawa sensei...what do you mean?" Mina decided to speak up.
"You heard me. We lied," Aizawa said in a dull tone even though a grin was evident on his lips.
"You guys are not gonna fight each other," Vlad King continued, confirming what Aizawa said. "You're gonna fight those guys," he said, pointing his thumb to his right where the initial area was riddled with pipelines, towers, and wires until a shadowy figure of a man from afar slowly materialized as it trudged closer.
It was Y/n. Right now, he waltzed toward the direction of Class 1A and B with his hands in his pocket, only wearing a skin-tight modified sweater, unintentionally showing off his assets, and he wore black baggy battle pants with straps at each pocket. His hair was tied a bit to a messy bun so his bangs won't be in the way, so once he fully revealed himself to both classes, he was basically towering over all of them.
There were mixed reactions to his appearance.
"Who's that?"
"He's huge!"
"Is that Y/n?!" someone said out loud before squealing like a girl.
"Oh-Hoooo! A challenger I see! No matter, one man isn't enough to make us falter!"
"We're gonna fight Y/n?! Oohhh I'm hyped!"
"Kero, so we're fighting Y/n now, huh? Wonder how that'll go..."
"GUH! It's the stunning man again! I can't take it! His face is glowing!"
"So this is the Y/n I've been hearing about since the festival...I see why the girls talk about him now..."
"Shit, why does this dude have to look so good?! I'm gonna lose my chances here!!"
"Woooow! I'm finally going to see Y/n in action! So exciting..." a voice said before flipping out a mini notebook from thin air. "Gotta take notes..."
Then Vlad King, noticing how both classes were sort of getting louder and louder just by the latter's mere presence, had to calm them down.
As the reactions continued to pile up, Aizawa strolled up Y/n. "Where's the other one?"
The latter looked down on his teacher. "You can't see him? He's right over there," he said, pointing just behind both classes.
Noticing where the huge man was pointing, Izuku took the opportunity to look behind everyone. "Whoa..."
He took notice of another man from a top of a tower from afar. He couldn't be helped but be slightly bothered by the aura this man emitted. He radiated...ominous energy.
The greenhead squinted in an attempt to see better what he looked like. Though before he could even blink, the figure on the tower vanished for a second just before reappearing in front of both classes with one knee on the ground as he slowly stood at full height, revealing himself to all of them.
They were all baffled.
They were all perplexed by the fact of how fast the man appeared before them. For a mere second, he was gone from the tower, and in a blink, he was in front of them. What kind of speed was that?! It was instant! And finally getting a good look at the man, he didn't seem fazed by his feat!
The latter wore only a simple black vest, showing off his V-shaped physique and some blue tattoos all over his body. He had white baggy pants and steel boots. Now Izuku took the time to observe their new opponent. He had pink eye-lashes, short black hair, a sharp jawline, etc, etc, basically, he had that authentic Japanese look that would make any woman fall on their knees. In short, he too was stunning.
"These are Y/n and Hakuji, students from class 3-A, they're the classmates of the Big Three. Both have their own set of abilities none of you are aware of so...keep that in mind," Vlad King announced. "
"Oh no! Another hot guy!!" someone in between the classes cried out loud, not being able to contain herself.
"O-Oh my..."
"Another handsome man...What is happening right now...?"
"Are we...are we in a battlefield or a beauty show right now?"
"HE LOOKS SO MANLY TOO!!"
"OH-HOOO IT SEEMS ANOTHER CHALLENGER HAS SOUGHT TO BRING CLASS 1B DOWN! WE AS A CLASS WILL NOT FALTER BETWEEN THESE TWO!!"
Then the new arrival silenced both classes in the form of a hardening glare. He scoffed, a deep frown developing on his brows as he looked down at them, literally. "Looking at all of you right now..." he started. "You're all pretty weak huh?"
This taunt, in particular, ticked Bakugo the most.
The blonde, while gritting his teeth, growled like a bear as he stomped toward the new face, a vein throbbing on his head. Clearly, he didn't like the latter's comment.
"Hey!" Bakugo yelled out loud, stomping over to the new guy.
Izuku winced at the broadcast of his friend's voice.
"Who the hell are you calling weak?!" he barked as he trudged closer and closer to the towering man.
The latter scoffed. "Oh I apologize, didn't I make it clear?" he retaliated looking down at the blonde with a sly smirk, a vein throbbing on his temple.
"Say it on my fucking face," The blonde uttered in a dark tone, his glare hardening as he was now directly in front of the latter, having to look up at him as sparks of orange light went off at his palms. "
Sadly, as a teacher that needs to maintain any sort of ruckus, Aizawa had to intervene. "Alright children keep your mouths shut, we're gonna pick teams now."
Then Momo, curious about how it'll turn out, decided to speak her thoughts. "Uhm...how will this..uhm..turn of events, take place?"
"Good question," Aizawa responded. "It's simple, really. Beat them. But I highly doubt you kids would."
Sero had to scoff. "We beat the Big Three members in a fight! What difference would this make?"
"You do have a point," Aizawa reacted, nodding. "However, these two are in a league of their own. Both are highly skilled in physical combat, both have experienced battling villains far beyond what you thought of on their own accord, and both...have blocked off any sort of emotion, only following what their head tells them, not their heart," he added, pointing on his chest. "In short, they can beat all of you. Easily. So if you all thought about holding back ever so slightly, that was the first mistake you've made...underestimating the enemy."
Every student shivered at the last sentence their teacher uttered. It was true...even though it was for a moment, they underestimated their opponents..and the thought that those two fought villains far beyond what they were capable of...alone...and won...only added the weight to how far off they are from the duo in terms of battle intelligence, power, and capabilities.
Izuku gulped. He never heard his teacher be so serious about those two...Y/n...and the other guy, Hakuji...
He knew they were strong...but not as strong as Aizawa told them...It was like he meant to say that if both of them were a team, they'd beat the Big Three.
'Just...how strong are those two for...sir Aizawa to say such things...?' Izuku thought his lower lip trembling. Then his quivering lips turned into a proud smile. 'No matter, this'll be a learning experience! Even though there's a high chance we will all lose...I should give it my all!'
"Ah..if sir says it like that...I kinda don't wanna fight anymore...hehe," Mina admitted, chuckling nervously.
Sero shivered a bit. "Geez...at least give us some hope..."
Iida was left with his mouth wide open. "I can't believe it...our very own teacher shattered our dreams of defeating those two guys!"
"Can't always be sure though," Todoroki assured. "It could just be a bluff," he stated in a calm tone. "To scare us."
"That is kind of something Sir Aizawa would do..."Denki said, scratching his chin. "T-There's no way sir would actually...s-say something like that...right?"
"To be honest...It's a fifty-fifty..." the half-hot and cold quirk user admitted. "I'm...only assuming here."
"Damn it..."
Meanwhile, Bakugo still had a rough staredown with Hakuji, the taller latter just looking down on him, literally with a devious grin. Only further irritating the blonde.
...
The explosive teenager suddenly chuckled. "If what Aizawa says is true...that you can beat AAALLL of us to a fuckin pulp..." Now it was his turn to give a sly grin. "Then don't disappoint me. I'll be giving it my all, but if I see you on your knees trembling like a damn coward...it'll only prove that I'm the best, and not even my upperclassmen can beat me."
"Y'know, I like your attitude," Hakuji retaliated with a smirk, a vein throbbing on his head. "...they're the most amusing to break~"
Now Y/n on the other hand, decided to speak up. "Hey."
Apparently, this gained everyone's attention. Now all eyes were on his towering figure. "I'd like to point out that...
..I'm hard to bring down."