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“This? This is nothing.” I speak.  

“THAT’S IMMPOSSIBLE!! FUCK YOU!!! YOU SAID YOU DIDN’T HAD A QUIRK!” The boy on the standing in front of the staffroom shouts.  

“Think what you want.” I reply.  

“Wha—I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!” The boy shouts.  

“That’s enough Kyojuro, let’s Go.” Teacher says in a formal tone.  

“NO!! I’M TELLING YOU HE DID IT! I DON’T KNOW HOW BUT I’M TELLING YOU!” he shouts at the teacher.  

I turn around to look down and smile hands in my pockets, and look at him with the corner of my eye, as I say.  

“Oh well, I must go now.”   

The boys pull back, surprising the teacher as he was resisting until now.  

“He—He’s a monster!” The boy cries.  

I laugh a bit at his statement, I didn’t know he thought of me like that maybe I should’ve gone a little easy and maybe just made him suspended for a couple of months instead?  

Oh well what’s done is done, no prying over it, he is going to be expelled from school, and be under prohibition period for about 4 to 5 months, his life is—  

“RUINED! YOU RUINED MY LIFE! YOU MONSTER!” he shouts again.  

He completes my thoughts, very generous of him, I guess I’ll entertain with another statement before, as a thanks.  

“If that’s what you think…” I turn around to face him suddenly he and all the teachers watching the commotion were taken aback with my expression “then I’ll say, that’s what you get for prying too much.” I say as I around again.  

  “Thanks for the compliment though!” I say as I wave at them.  

‘Monster…is a compliment for him?’ one of the teachers thinks.  

“Oh, hi Kamishiro.” Midoriya says coming up to me.  

I don’t reply, I prefer to stay quiet as much as possible, besides, I’m thinking of something much more important right now.  

“Ah, I guess I’m disturbing you.” Midoriya says again.  

I’m already aware of the fact that he gets bullied by a lot of people in the school, especially by his so-called “childhood Bakugo”.  

I know why he talks to me, cause’ I’m the only one who doesn’t tell him off.  

Every other student though does exactly that, just cause’ he doesn’t have a quirk,  gosh,  when will these people grow up? Well, the more they don’t the easier it is for me to get I want.  

“Well, the teacher asked us to fill our career forms the other day, did you fill it out it?” He continues, I just ‘Hmm’ in response.  

“Well, with your quirk you can get into any course you want, you must have a lot of options” He adds, posing his usual thinking stature  

Jeez, I can’t wait to enter our class, I don’t wanna talk about quirks, or schools, or this society, to anyone.  

This society is rotten, the day these “quirks” were recognized as another evolutionary change in our species by the scientists, these people got further ways to divide themselves, like a chocolate handed to an already overweighted child.  

We finally arrive in class, the day flies by just as every other, just when the teacher starts to speak.  

“So class, Kyojoro has been expelled he won’t be joining us from now on.” The teachers say  

“HUH?!!!!” the whole roars.  

“Yes, He was involved in some unspeakable things, which I’d like to share with you guys, cause’ as a teacher it’s my duty to keep you guys out of harm's way.” He speaks.  

Says the one who got together with the students on the bullying of the students without quirks.  

The class started mumbling amongst itself.  

“Well, with that out of the way I see you all have filled your forms.” He speaks  

Smiles of pride on the faces of these dumb stuck-ups could be seen as the thoughts and fantasies about them achieving whatever their expecting from themselves and they're already going-down-the-drain future form up in their mind.  

The teacher then suddenly throws the papers in the air, what the heck is he doing? That’s kinda out of the blue, even for the cool teacher figure this man tries to play.  

“But I don’t see the need in reading them or even making you guys write these, you’re already on being heroes.” he says.  

That statement was anything but a good justification for his actions just now, I wonder what would happen if someone were to leak how this man does his job, not that I care, it would take up time and effort.  

The class then erupts into roars and cheers of them being the strongest and the one with the most potential, urgh, what’s up these so-called “heroes in training” the only thing they’re doing right now is giving me a headache.  

The teacher then allows these cheers of vanity to continue for a while before wavering his hands, indicating the students to calm down   

“Don’t lump me in with these extras, teach.” The boy with ash-coloured hair, who had his feet on the table this whole time spoke “I’m way better than these weaklings” he adds, the boy who spoke with such unwavering voice of pride was no other Katsuki bakugou, he had an interesting quirk which allowed him to produce explosions from his hands, his body produced nitroglycerin as sweat and allowed him to combust it at will, that’s how his quirk worked.   

The statements of objection about Bakugou being the strongest made their way to my ears soon after though the sounds of Bakugou suppressing them with his dominating attitude were as clear as the ocean too.  

“Hmm, I saw your career form Bakugou, you’re applying to UA, aren't you?” The teacher spoke, I already suspected that Bakugou will be the one from this school to apply in that school.  

UA High, a prestigious high school in Japan, The hallowed grounds of UA, the school with the best hero training course in the world. The place every kid wants to go. Sure, there are similar programs out there, but they don't hold a candle to UA's. Which is why it's almost impossible to get in. The school's alumni list is a who's who of idols.   

But that isn’t the reason why I’m applying there.  

Everyone in class had their eyes fixated on Bakugou, applying to UA was a big thing for these people, so they’re probably amazed by the confidence of their classmate.  

“Along with Bakugou we have two more students applying to UA this year” The teacher spoke again,  two  more, that means there’s someone other than me and Bakugou? That’s interesting...  

“HUH? TWO MORE STUDENTS?!! ONLY I CAN BE THE ONE APPLYING TO UA!! These fucking extras don’t stand a chance.” Bakugou growls, the students who tries to oppose gets threatened by him just when the teachers interrupt him.  

“Well aside from Bakugou, we have Kamishiro and Midoriya applying to UA.” He speaks.  

That’s it, I need to put what I was thinking aside and get this teacher out of his position, there was no need to expose who have and who has not applied to school.  

On top of that he did it the without the student’s consent.  

I wouldn’t have been a problem if he did this some other student, but he dared to even had audacity to come in  my  way?  

Urgh, I need to make sure this information doesn’t leak out of this classroom.  

“HUH? THAT NERD AND THAT BRAINY BASTARD?!” Bakugou growls.  

“HEY YOU!! YOU THINK YOU CAN PASS THE ENTRANCE EXAMS?!! YOU DIDN’T EVEN TAKE THE MOCK EXAMS!”  

He continues his barking on someone, but my eyes were fixated on the teacher, until I realized he was staring back at me and the whole class was too.  

“Are you ignoring me? YOU BASTA—” oh, was he talking to me?   

Before bakugou could jump on me, the teacher interrupted him.  

“That’s enough Bakugou, and Kamishiro do you want something?” The teacher says and continues to ask me, probably due to my intense stare, that was careless of me, I will keep that noted.  

“No, nothing.” I reply as look down at a course book again.  

After school, I saw Bakugou picking on Midoriya again, not my concern though.  

He suddenly goes out of his way and snatches his notebook, well, I know what’s gonna happen now...  

I guess I’ll stop his barking for once...  

I take out my water bottle and pour some water in a disposable glass and casually walk up to him.  

I closed the window beside him so he can’t throw the notebook outside, and just as I saw smoke coming out of his hands, I pour the water on his hands.  

“Wha—WHAT THE FUCK?!!” he says as he notices me.  

“No fire in class.” I say as I casually try to walk away to bait him into grabbing my collar from the back, just he takes the bait I take a step back, bumping the back of my head into his nose.  

“YOU LITTLE—” his friend charges at me as bakugou grabs his nose, I side step just before he could me grab me and move my leg a little forward to make him fall over bakugou.  

I sigh at their pathetic selves, as I start to move towards the direction the exit once more.  

“HOLD ON I ‘M NOT DONE!!” Bakugou growls as he gets up again, I throw my steel water bottle at his head without a second thought, with perfect accuracy, knocking him out right at the spot.  

“Stop shouting for once.” I say in an irritated tone, seriously all I did was pour water on his hands when he was going to start a fire, what’s wrong in that? And beside I have ‘things’ to do.  

Bakugou gets knocked out due to the impacted, I guess that proves he is a human too.  

Midoriya seemingly in shock during this whole situation was now worried about was now worried about his bully of a friend but as soon he notices me leaving, he rushes to me.  

“He-hey, K-Kamishiro, thanks for helping me.” He says, stuttering.  

I don’t reply to him, as I have to think of something to make that teacher pay.  

“I know your quirk is IQ, but I never thought you could use it in this way too.”  He speaks.  

Jeezzz, I gotta do something about Midoriya, he really puts my mind into override by mentioning these quirks.  

“Midoriya, I’m fine with you talking to me, just don’t bring up quirks ever in our conversations.” I say, for the first time replying to him.  

He was, of course, surprised that I replied to him.  

“O-Oh O-ok Kamishiro, sorry I won’t, I didn’t know it was bugging you.” He speaks.  

I reply with a ‘hmm’ again.  

I reach my home, well where I was staying for the time being.  

“Welcome brother!” I hear a sweet voice, which instantly calms me down.  

“Hmm, how was your day?” I ask as I put down my bag.  

“I should be the one asking that!” the girl standing in front of me says with a pout “Anyways, what do you want for dinner?” she asks, making her way to the kitchen.  

I follow her to the kitchen just looking at her makes me remember of mom, I embrace with my arms from behind.  

“Ah! Brother! What’re you doing?” she asks, taken aback with the surprise, but doesn’t resist as I do this often.  

I don’t reply to her and dig my head deeper in her neck.  

“Are you tired?” she asks putting a hand on hand, then continued “Did he gave you something new again?” she asks.  

“No, the task at hand is already overwhelming.” I say referring to the task I have been assigned by my mentor.  

“Hmm, well you’re not gonna tell me now, are you?” she asks, now continuing the cooking.  

As much I as liked to share literally everything with her, I couldn’t share this, it was the one thing she also knew I couldn’t share.  

She sighed and then spoke up again, “Alright, alright, lemme go, I’m cooking.”  

I shake my head denying in response.  

“What do you mean no? come on~” she says then turned around, she tried to make eye contact but I refused to do so, she hasn’t done anything wrong, I’m not worthy enough to look her in the eye.  

“What happened?” she asked now wary of me, I didn’t say anything.  

“Did something happen in school?” she asked, to which I shake my head again, suddenly I remembered mom when I took a small look at her, and before I knew it, I acknowledged that I was making her worry, which wasn’t ideal, so tried to move away before I felt soft and delicate hand grab my back and the next thing, I knew that my sister had embraced me again, tightly this time.  

“Don’t worry Kiyo, I’m here, I’m here.” She said her comforting me to my spine.  

I hugged her back now letting it all out.  

“Ayano…” I said, mumbling her name.  

“Don’t worry, it’s fine, look at me.” She said and pulled away holding my face to force me to look at her.  

“I’m here, you, see? I’m not going anywhere.” She said with a smile.  

“Yeah.” I replied and looked down again.  

“Now then, I’ll make steak today alright?” she said as she smiled looking at me brightly.  

“Alright, I’m in my room.” I said, as I needed to plan for our dear old teacher.  

“Ok~” she said as she started to cook again.  

Several days passes normally, except Bakugou was a little more aggressive towards me now, again, I don’t have time to waste for expelling him, I mean I can, but Time is the one thing I have been short on every time, well, if he does try to meddle with my businesses that it interferes with my plans, I’ll have to “Take care” him too, I guess.  

Oh well, I think it’s time to see if my plans had worked.  

I knock on the door of our teacher.  

A woman opens the door slowly, with her hands covered in some red liquid, she was shaking from head to toe.  

“K-kamishiro?” she says.  

Oh well, noticing the situation, I think it’s done.  

“Mam?” I say innocently, noticing her situation, it’s clear she’s on the verge of a psychological collapse, exactly what I want.  

“Y-your sir, i-isn’t h-h-home.” She says, I see, I guess she is unaware of her bloody hands, her shaking voice and her stuttering.  

“Oh, it's fine mam, I was the one who told all  that .” I say smiling on the success of my plans.  

“T-that? W-w-what are you talking a-about? I-I d-don’t kno—”  

“He didn’t rape anyone; your daughter  was  your own and your mother didn’t abandon you.” I say interrupting her, as I reveal the truth.  

“H-Huh?” she asks completely shocked of what I just said.  

“Well, you see mam…” I say as I make my way inside, to which she didn’t stop me, “I was the one calling you this whole time, the women you met and the one who told you that she had been raped by your husband was an accomplice of mine who I forced into help with my plan, by framing her grandmother in a property crime, I won’t go into detail about that, also, the reports she showed you? Yeah, they were fake, your daughter, ah what a wonderful child she was, she was your own, not of the women you thought your husband raped, and your mother, well let’s say she was a good woman unlike you.” I say, as I stare at the corpses of my teacher and her daughter.  

The woman (my teacher’s wife) stood at her spot frozen.  

Well, I was gonna go with ruining my teacher’s image by framing him into some dirt or exposing his secrets to publicly so he would be released of his position, but I when I found out that his wife had a severe psychological condition in past, when I went to his home to pay visit for some doubts (which he was reluctant on), so well, let’s just say, I decided to exploit that condition, when I further dwelled more I found out that her mother abandoned her in her childhood, which was a jackpot!  

I knew that her wife hates being betrayed behind her back, due to her mother’s leave in her early childhood, and she could go to extremes if she had a severe condition.  

I decided to visit a random hospital where I slipped into a worker boy’s outfit and then spotted my target, an old woman, who I observed had young girl in her late 20’s as a granddaughter, she was perfect for my plan.  

I framed her grandma into a crime of larceny, and then slowly manipulated her granddaughter into working with me, by offering to expose whoever it was who framed her grandma.  

Well, of course, she wouldn’t just go with my plans just like that, so I gathered information and destroyed her social life in her college by exposing her drug addict boyfriend, to which she finally gave in (also, I might have or might have not threatened to ruin already struggling financial life).  

I made her go to my teacher’s house and webbed up a fake story about my teacher raping her, to which my teachers didn’t believed right away, (well, duh) but after seeing the fake reports, she was somewhat convinced.  

To let her go off the edge, I told the girl to fake a DNA test about my teacher’s daughter actually being hers.  

To which my teacher’s wife was devastated, and finally when I sprinkled some salt on the wounds by saying that I was the girl’s younger brother, and webbed up some fake crying and speeches on how devasted I felt.  

To which my teacher wife, snapped and it seems that she has killed her daughter and husband out of rage, oh my, I was expecting some stabs, but this many? He was practically covered in holes.  

Covered in holes, I like the sound of it, how ironic.  

And, the stuff I said to her about her mother not abandoning her, was a bluff so I could destroy her psychological state completely.  

“Well, Well, Well, you did a great job mam.” I say as I clap my hands, while she just stood there.  

“Now then, I guess you’ll be back in the psychiatric ward by next week, so umm… thanks for the help.” I say I as confirmed that the teacher was dead, I kneeled down to see he eyes moving, oh, he is still alive.  

“Hi, sir…” I say smiling, but he seemed to be scared of me, why was that?  

I exited the house soon after the teacher took his last breath, the news covered the whole incident, and how can I forget about the girl I used? Well, I didn’t expose myself (obviously) and kinda ruined her financial state, after which they didn’t had enough money to pay for a lawyer, thus losing their case and going into a mountain of debt, soon the news covered an incident of a girl suiciding, it was the same girl who I used, poor girl (well, can’t have loose ends).  

If only my teacher hadn’t tried to pry into my plans by telling the whole class where I was applying for high school, well what is done is done.  

Chapter Text

I entered the class 1-A casually and sat down quietly, soon I was greeted by a boy with glasses and Dark blue hair, who introduced himself to me, I maintained the formal gesture and greeted him back.  

Soon, to my surprise Bakugou entered the class, god why was he in my class.  

“WHAT THE FUCK?!!” he shouted on seeing me.  

He rushed to me and grabbed me by the collar.  

“HOW THE GET FUCK DID YOU GET IN?!! YOU WEREN’T EVEN PRESENT DURING THE ENTRANCE EXAMS!” he growled to my face, urgh this again, the boy with the glasses, Tenya Ida came to my rescue, but Bakugou’s focus was on me.  

I continued to ignore him, just when a dull man, wearing black clothes, with greyish hair and sleep deprived eyes, put his hand on Bakugou’s shoulder.  

“He got in through recommendations, if you are that curious, now go back to your seat.” The dull man said.  

“Hu—HUH?!!” bakugou growled again, jeez  

“WHO THE HELL RECOMMANDED THIS BRAINIAC?!!” he continued  

There are two ways to get into UA, the first one through the entrance exams, which consisted of two stages, written and physical, candidates were screened strictly in this phase by the staff and the judges and only a few were allowed to pass, the second one was through recommendations, this was when a renowned individual or organization recommended a student and promised about his/her great potential, that student was needed to give the entrance exams and were to be admitted in UA right after.  

“That’s classified information, and certainly can’t be told to a student on their first day of school, now get to your seat before I write your expulsion letter.” The dull man said  

Huh, this dull man interests me, from the looks I can tell he is the pro hero Eraser Head; he has a quirk which can cancel out the quirks of others just by looking at the quirk holders.  

Bakugou leaves my collar and moves to his seat.  

The dull man complains about his nap being disturbed so early and then goes on to tell that he is our home room teacher, no surprise there, at least for me.  

He goes on to the teacher’s desk and waits for everyone to arrive.  

“Hey, I’m Kirishima, are you a friend of that Bakugou kid?” a boy with spikey red hair and piercing crimson eyes asks. He looks innocent, warm hearted, talkative and social, I can use him.  

“Yeah, we were in the same middle school.” I reply.  

“Oh, that’s so cool, a girl from my high school too made it here, actually I was glad that knew at least someone in the school, even though it’s a girl.” Kirishima says, putting a hand behind his neck.  

“Oh? I see, why not go talk to her.” I say, trying to avoid conversations.  

“What? NO way! Dude I already know her, I need to know more people in my class, anyway what’s your name?” he asks.  

“Yosuke Kamishiro, nice to meet you.” I reply.  

“Yeah, nice to meet you too.” He replies but continues on, “Well, if you don’t mind, what’s you quirk? I overheard Mr. Aizawa saying that you got in through recommendations, you don’t have to answer right away, we just met and all.”  

He asks, what is up with everyone so curious about each other’s quirk? I already hate this guy, he disgusts me, but he can still be useful, I'll put aside my internal hatred and entertain him for a little more.  

“IQ.” I reply in a single word.  

“IQ? As in intelligence?” he asks even more curious.  

I simply nod, I look at him to see him getting fidgeting, hmm? Before I could think of something to say he continues.  

“That’s so cool! You must be the top of your class in academics! No wonder you got in through recommendations!” he says, completely unaware of what I have done to make Mr. Vlad King, a teacher at UA and a renowned hero, to recommend me, well…let’s just say…he is okay and alive, for now.  

“OH HEY!! KAMISHIRO!” a green haired boy calls out my name from the entrance, Midoriya…I see so I was right, something had happened between those 10 months…  

There’s no way quirkless people him and me could’ve gotten in without taking some…measures…I know he is observant but that alone can’t be used to destroy robots in the physical exam, that’s why I had to “improvise” and got in through recommendations, I guess his quirk manifested and he was training for 10 months, his stance while standing had gotten better, and he had gotten muscular, something has happened…I’ll keep that in mind might be useful later.  

“He too knows you? Dude, you sure are popular.” Kirishima says, I sigh internally, but I can’t ignore him like I did in middle school, I need to know what has happened him.  

Information is the most useful element ever to exist in this universe.  

“Hello Midoriya, I see you made it here.” I speak.  

“Yeah! And congratulations to you too!” he says gripping the straps of his bag.  

“Oh? Is he an acquaintance of yours Midoriya?” Ida asks Midoriya.  

“Yeah! We went to the same middle school.” He replies.  

“Really? Hi! I am Ochako Uraraka.” A girl standing beside him, which brown hair and puffy cheeks, introduces herself, I in turn too introduce myself.  

“It’s nice to see that people from same middle school reunite in high school.” Ida says, God when will this be over.  

“But Kamishiro, I didn’t see you during entrance exams, where were you?” Midoriya asks, before I could reply Kirishima answers him on my behalf.  

“He got in through recommendations!” he says.  

“Recommendations?!” Midoriya says, seemingly shocked.  

“Oh, that’s good to know Kamishiro, I hope we get along well.” Ida says smiling.  

We were interrupted by Mr. Aizawa who asked us to put our gym uniform and come to the ground, in the ground he revealed that he was gonna do a quirk assessment test, some students frowned over it but eventually were silenced by Mr. Aizawa. After which he asked Bakugou to throw a softball as far as he can using his quirk, which was 705.3 meters, Mr. Aizawa stated that whoever came in last was gonna be expelled.  

Jeez, these people.  

I did what I could on the tests and maintained 19 position throughout.  

Midoriya was the one who came in last, he used his quirk in the softball throw and threw it further than Bakugou but not in any other tests, why was that?  

After the results Mr. Aizawa told us that he was just lying about expelling whoever came in last.  

Not that I care.  

He told us to return to our dorms and get ready for the hardships UA was gonna throw at us…I wanted to laugh at this cause’ there will be no ‘UA’ when I succeed, which I will.  

We returned to our dorms soon enough.  

“Ahh, jeez that was so exhausting.” Kirishima says as he lays down on the couch.  

“I really thought whoever came in last was a goner for real.” A blonde boy with a thunder bolt on his hair, comments.  

“Yeah!! Right?!!” A pink skinned girl with horns proceeds to agree with him.  

“Well, as our first day of the class, I think we should do something, like watch a movie or play some games for some time.” An invisible girl says.  

“Tch.” Bakugou makes a sound and heads for the elevator.  

“What’s the deal with him?” The blonde boy asks.  

“Don’t know, hey Kamishiro, has something happened with him?” Kirishima asks me.  

“Not that I know of.”  I say as I turn around to leave.  

Bakugou goes up to his room, leaving the rest of the class alone.  

“So…we still down to playing, right?”  

The invisible girl says, I seriously wanna take a nap though.  

“I’m down.”   

Kamenari says, agreeing with the girl.  

“Y’know what? Count me in too!”   

Kirishima says and sits down comfortably on the couch.  

I look over to a boy with red and white hair, making his way to the elevator, slipping through everyone’s eyes, he notices me looking at him, though I keep looking at him with my half-opened eyes, at last our gazes break as he disappears from my field of view.  

“Yo Kamishiro! Come on, we’re playing truth or dare.”  

I hear Kirishima’s voice coming from the couch, at the couch everyone had already settled wherever they got space, I notice Midoriya sitting beside Tenya and Uraraka, I open my mouth to refuse, but Midoriya interrupts me.  

“Y-Yeah Kamishira, come on.”   

He says, filled with uncertainty, I see how it is, he didn’t have any friends in middle school, worse, he was bullied by almost everyone, now that he is in new environment, no one knows about his past, except me and Bakugou, so he is trying to not repeat the past happening all over again.  

But what was the damn thing that changed, something has happened, something big, like extremely big, something even Midoriya himself didn’t expect to happen, that could leave options like his father coming back and encouraging him on or something like his quirk manifested… There are more options to consider but I need more information as of right now.  

“Sure.”  

I reply accepting the invitation as I saw this an opportunity to gather more intel.  

“Alright the rules are simple, the person who spins the bottle will ask truth or dare from the person at which the bottle points, and hey no cheating, you  have  to tell the truth, also the person who answered will spin the bottle in the next round.”  

Mina says cheerfully as she proceeds to spin the bottle, which ends up in pointing at Kamenari.  

“Ah come on, this early? well whatever, truth.”  

Kamenari says without waiting for Mina to ask.  

“Tell us about your first girlfriend.”  

She asks grinning.  

“G-Girlfriend? That sure took a turn fast.” He lets out a small laugh in embarrassment and continues on “Well, my first Girlfriend was in Middle school, though we didn’t last much long, about 2 months to be exact.” He adds  

Mina ‘oooo~s” in response and soon the game continues on everyone asking each other embarrassing question and giving each other weird dares while I thought about further actions on my plan, until finally the bottle lands on me and the person asking me a question was the invisible girl.  

“Alright, Kamishiro right? Well, let’s see truth or dare?”   

She asks, Knowing the weird they have been giving off to each other my choice was obvious.  

“Truth.”   

I speak.  

“Oooo~~ Alright, so have you ever had a crush?”  

She asks with anticipation.  

“I have not.”  

I reply, blantly, which seemed to kill the mood.  

“Like never?”  

She asks again.  

“No, I have not.”  

I say, I thought I might need to lie in this game but surprisingly enough, I didn’t have to.  

“Bruh, sad life.”  

Kamenari says, with a look filled with pity, as if I care, I won’t care even if I had a crush.  

“Well, moving on, Kamishiro, spin the bottle.”  

Mina suggests noticing everyone’s mood going down, well I have been waiting for this, my main motive behind joining the game.  

I need to think, I would make the spin 3 times so it wouldn’t be obvious, but seeing all the bottle spins before me, it seemed like 3 times would be a little suspicious, I don’t know anything about these…individuals... right now.  

I can’t risk standing out just yet, I’ll have to make the bottle spin 5 times… in the least, but I won’t have as much control over at the direction I want it to point when it stops, well I guess I have to compromise.  

I applied just enough force on the bottle spin to make it spin 5 times, then stop, pointing in Midoriya’s direction.  

But to my dislike it landed on the girl beside him, Ochaco Uraraka…  

Well, what’s done is done, I never had the best luck anyways.  

But maybe I can ask something related to Midoriya about him? No, it would be too suspicious.  

Oh wait, I can ask  that,  it’s far from suspicious and would actually make me stand  in  the crowd.  

If she chooses dare, I’ll just make her use quirk to do something.  

“Hmm, Uraraka, truth or dare?”  

I ask  

“T-Truth.”  

She replies, just what I wanted.  

“How do you feel about Midoriya?”  

I ask without wasting a moment, to which she looks at Midoriya, whose face was complete red, Uraraka smile’s on Midoriya’s gesture.  

“Midoriya? Well, I do know him from the entrance exam, he was the one who saved me from that giant robot, so I think we are soon to be besties!”  

She says with a big innocent smile on her face, Midoriya stops blushing and sighs in relief.  

Well, that was certainly what I was not expecting at all, though I’m not surprised at why he saved Uraraka knowing his nature, but what I am more interested in is how  he saved her, did he just distracted the robot while Uraraka escaped? Or did he find a weakness of the robot and exploited it? Or…Maybe…just maybe…used his quirk?  

“Welp, I guess it’s my turn.”  

Uraraka says as she proceeds to spin the bottle.  

The game continued for a while before everyone was tired and went to their respective dorm rooms.  

The game certainly helped in bringing the class together, though I was never interested in it, I lay down on my bed.  

Alright, enough rest, time to put this heavy thing in my skull (also known as my brain) to some use.  

I think about my plans, about what I originally planned, how should I bring changes, what information I am lacking (which turned out to be a lot more than I expected) and how much time I would need to perfect everything.  

Everything has to go  exactly  as I plan, not even a single strand of hair should be out of position, otherwise I’m doomed.  

Killing the number 1 hero, all on your own without a quirk, sure is hard.  

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The next day, I got up on my usual timing, and went through my routine.  

The dorm life wasn’t that tense or special, at least that’s what felt to me, I guess not having a home I one of the reasons why.  

Actually, now come to think of it I’ll be living in the dorms for 3 years (maximum), if I could hold out on that, this might become a new record for me being at the same place constantly.  

Well, to be fair, UA dorms are well above your average dorms or single bedroom apartments, apart from food, water and electricity, the UA dorms have an especially high security system, which I have mixed opinions, but more on that later.  

I head out of my dorm room, locking the door behind me, my dorm room was on the highest floor of the building, which again I had mixed opinions about.  

I skip calling for the elevator and just walk down the stairs, I hadn’t had breakfast just yet, I didn’t plan to get it either but I started having second thoughts about my decision when I see that a lot of students were just chilling in the common area, some even in their casual attire, it would definitely be weird to just go out like this.  

“Ah, Kamishiro, good morning.” I was greeted by a tall girl with black ponytail, I believe she was the one with the highest ranking on the trial yesterday.  

“Good morning, Yayurozu.” I greet her back remembering the name of the highest scorer of the trials, she was carrying some plates over to the kitchen.  

“Had breakfast yet?” she asks with a gentle smile.  

“No not yet.” I reply.  

“Ah, well sit down, we’re having breakfast ourselves right now.” She says, indicating at the large dining table near the couch, unfortunately, just as she finished speaking, I remembered something extremely important, and this just simply CANNOT wait.  

“I would but sorry Yayurozu, I have some business outside the campus.” I say while giving her a gentle bow.  

“Oh, this early? Though I won’t stop you, it must important if you’re heading out 20 minutes before the school starts.” She says as she turns towards the kitchen to leave “See you at school.” She says and walks away from me, towards the kitchen.  

I push the door of the dormitory and walk into the peaceful morning, and make my way towards the Pharmacy store.  

Inside the dormitory (3 rd  person point of view):  

“Hmm? Where’s Kamishiro headed this early?” Kirishima asks the group of students sitting in common area, as he just watched the dormitory door close behind Kamishiro.  

“Beats me.” Kamenari replies.  

“Kamishiro? He told me he had something to do off-campus.” Yayurozu replies, as she helps Sato to arrange the food in the dishes.  

Kirishima doesn’t persist on the matter and comes down to sit with Tokoyami, Ojiro and Kamenari on the couch.  

While Ochaco, Tenya, Midoriya and Asui were chatting elsewhere in the room.  

Hagakure, Yayurozu and Jirou were chatting and helping Sato in the kitchen to arrange the breakfast for everyone.  

Even though it’s been just a day the class had really came together to adapt to their, this new high school life in UA.  

Soon the rest of the class members, Mina, Aoyama, Mineta, Rikido and Shoji also joined their classmates.  

Only Todoroki, Bakugou and Kamishiro were missing at this point.  

Soon, the students slowly started to depart in separate cliques.  

1 st  person point of view:  

I quickly made my way over to UA, the pharmacy I usually attended was closed for some problem unknown to me.  

Uncertainty, I hate it.  

And due to the issue at hand being something just simply cannot wait under almost any circumstance, I had to attend a separate Pharmacy, I was a fool to let my guard down and not include any buffer time in my moves, I’ll keep note of that.  

I didn’t rush to the classroom as I still had 5 minutes left.  

I opened the door to see all my classmates on their seats, Mr. Aizawa looked at me then at his wrist watch.  

“Barely made it, well come on sit on your seat, I can’t punish you for nothing.” He stated in low tone, well… I see… this man, is like me in some ways.  

Still, last night was a successful one and I managed to take note of each and every intel I lacked to proceed with my plans, though some of it just extremely easy to acquire, like the schedules and explanation about the upcoming tests and activities for the all the courses, etc. The others are…well it’s not something I can just acquire in one day, sure, I can speed the process up by taking some…measures…  

But still, it’s gonna take time, even if I decide to speed things up, I can’t even start my speeding up before the circumstances are just right.  

That piece of information is…the absolute trust of and every single one of my classmates…  

The classes continued normally with today the number one hero All might teaching us some practical skills.  

He proceeds to provide us our hero costumes.  

My costume was a comfortable black outfit, that included, two black T-shirts (One half-sleeve and the other one full), a black trouser, A pair of black shoes and a black hoodie (for winters, but I’ll just wear it all the time).  

My costume was extremely comfortable (as expected of UA) and each garment (including the shoes) had sort of a tactical look or design to it.  

All might divide us into the teams of three, I got paired up with Yayurozu and Aoyama.  

“Hi, we meet again Kamishiro.” I hear Yayurozu’s voice,  great,  from behind.  

“It seems so.” I say in my usual dull tone, I thought Yayuyozu would stay away from me, but she is surprisingly charming, I guess it’s because I got in through recommendations like her, huh, I get it, she is no different others, just sorting out the competition…jeez.  

“Bonjour.” I hear another voice from behind me, I just assume it’s Aoyama.  

“Hi Aoyama.” She greets him.  

“Salut, Mme Yayurozu.” Aoyama says, guess he knows French or his parents were diplomats.   

All might suddenly announce the commence of the first match, we all head to the monitoring room, as much I want to be done with all this, I want to see Midoriya’s match, as his sudden changes are actually my secondary objectives (primary being the plans for All might).  

 I follow behind Yayurozu and Aoyama until we reach the monitoring room.   

Midoriya’s team consisted of Midoriya, Uraraka and Mineta.   

While the team facing him was Bakugou, Tenya and Hagakure.  

 The match pretty played out just as I thought in my head the but…the single thing I looking for… happened just once, Although I knew all along that it was just a matter of time, I was still not prepared to see what I saw.  

 One upper cut’s shockwave from Midoriya when he used his quirk was able to destroy several floors above him, in the end making him win the match.  

 I—I have seen it, I have this somewhere, no, this isn’t a déjà vu, I know this power, I KNOW THIS QUIRK.  

All the students were in shock looking towards the screen but I only looked at All might, who had smile on his face, not his usual pretend-smile, but a smile of proud and concern.  

‘Something major…something that made him pass the entrance exams…something Midoriya himself didn’t expect…something he almost gave up on…’  

That’s…All Might’s quirk…  

But quirks are supposed to be hereditary, is…Midoriya All might’s son? And the reason behind why Midoriya’s father home all these years was because All Might had kept Midoriya a secret from the world to protect him from all the fame, and Midoriya’s mom just accepted that decision?   

No, I’m jumping to conclusions, I shouldn’t root out other possibilities, like some quirks might be actually transferable, or maybe All might’s quirk is transferable, or Midoriya has some completely different quirk that’s just similar to All Might’s and he was simply a late bloomer.  

“Kamshiro!!” I hear a voice as I snap out of my thoughts  

“Let’s go!” I turn to Yayurozu and Aoyama already at the monitoring room’s gate.  

I turn to around leave.  

Soon after, as we were making our way over to the target’s location, as we were supposed to be the villains and our objective was to protect the target until the time runs out or subdue the heroes, Yayurozu spoke up  

“So, I think I have strategy on how to carry out this exercise and I would like to share it with you two.”  She says as I follow behind her in silence and Aoyama behind me.  

“Well, I take that as a yes, but before I can proceed, I need to know both your quirks.” She adds as she swings open the door of a room, revealing the target which was a dummy-missile.  

“My Naval laser, Ah! The most sparkling quirk ever.” Aoyama says  

“I-I see, I guess than you can shoot a laser out of that belt around your belly, as you did in yesterday’s trial.” Yayurozu completes on her own.  

“Qui, though it gives me stomach-ache if I use it too much.” Aoyama says in his French accent.  

“Alright, good to know Aoyama.” Yayurozu says as she proceeds to look at me.  

“IQ.” I say.  

“Hmm… I guess that some sort of intelligence enhancing quirk.” She says as she puts her hand on her chin than looks at me.  

“Yeah, you guessed right.” I say looking up at her.  

“I see, so does any of you guys have a problem if I take the lead?” she asks.  

She definitely wants to take the lead to stand out among the others, totally opposite of me.  

Now that fate was finally slapping me with an opportunity to favor me, how could I refuse?  

“No.” I reply.  

“Non.” Aoyama replies.  

“Ok, then it’s settled we are going with my plan, now knowing the other team, Kamenari, Jirou and Asui, I’m guessing Jirou’s going to disclose our location, and then they’ll probably ambush us with a frontal assault, so I think I should stay here and guard the target while you two can go on a petrol to look for signs of their location, be sure to keep me updated on everything and I’ll do the same, any questions?” Yayurozu finishes explaining the plan.  

Me and Aoyama follow her lead and head outside.  

Though I wanted not to stand out, I wanted to end this with as little work as possible.  

“Aoyama, Yayurozu didn’t mention if we had to go separately or together, so I think we should head in different directions to cover more ground.” I say to dispose of Aoyama, to which he agrees without a second thought.  

I then make my way back to where Yayurozu was guarding the target, I lean against the door to hear what Yayurozu was doing, I heard some clanking noises, so she is, quite literally, guarding the target, huh, cute.  

Though this made whatever I was thinking take a little set-back, but just after a few moments I went into another room and started to walk with heavy footsteps.  

“Hey, Yayurozu, how’s the bait working? Do have any info?” I say randomly with intentionally turning off my transmitter.  

“I see, well no, they haven’t made it here, I think they probably passed me and are on their way towards you, Aoyama go help Yayurozu the heroes must be on their way, try to sneak up on them if you ca—” I was cut short as the door to my room burst room with an overly excited Kamenari shouting “WE GOT YOU!”  

As I was standing beside the door, I pulled his elbow towards me.  

“Wait what?” a confused Kamenari looked at the empty room, before I grabbed his arm forcing his elbow to bend in the opposite direction than it’s supposed to, simultaneously taking out the tape All Might gave us to subdue our opponents in my hands and then paused just for a second to bait Asui into my trap too and that’s when I heard.  

“ASUI!!” a girl shouted from outside the room and suddenly a long and thick tongue wrapped around Kamenari’s waist.  

Seeing the tongue, I grabbed it from its near end and pulled the tongue with force, easily over-powering Asui, who came into the room flying, bumping into Kamenari.  

Noticing the new developments. I wrapped the tape around both Asui and Kamenari’s necks, tying them together, and cut the tape with a Karate chop (as the tape was made of paper with a sticky substance on side) and threw the tape at Jirou’s neck weak spot with perfect accuracy, she struggled for a moment, holding the spot the tape hit her, and that’s when leaped over Kamenari and Asui, pushing Jirou on the ground, intentionally stepping on one of her mutated earphone jacks attached to her earlobes, she screamed in pain as she tried to push my foot away.  

I stood beside her as she tried to get my foot off, after a few moments.  

“I GIVE UP, I GIVE UP!!!” she shouted and I let go of her ear phone jacks.  

Hearing all the commotion Yayurozu and Aoyama made their way to my location.  

“What’s going on Kamishiro?” Yayurozu asks, but before she could realize what had happened, we all hear an announcement.  

“The villain team wins!”  

It was All might, who made the announcement, it wasn’t as energetic as the one he did with Midoriya but whatever.  

“We won?” Yayurozu asked in shock and notices Jirou on the ground and Kamenari and Asui trying get the tape off I put around their necks.  

“I guess we did.” I say dully as I made my way over to Jirou who was still struggling, honestly, I would love to see her struggle all day but I had to this, if I wanted my plans to succeed.  

“Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to ambush you in such a horrible way, are you alright?” I ask as I extended a hand towards her to get up, to my surprise she actually grabs it.  

“Yeah… no…i-it’s fine…it was just an exercise…I wasn’t a-able to hold m-my ground.” Jirou replies, massaging her earphone jack which were still shaking, with her voice trailing off between the sobs.  

I simply nod in acknowledgement and start to move towards the exit.  

“H-Hey! Kamishiro!” I hear Yayurozu’s voice behind me, but I pretend not to hear it.  

In the monitoring room, as I expected, I was surrounded by a bunch of students all praising how good I was during the exercise, though I predicted this to happen, so I had a plan ready.  

“Well, to be fair, it was all Yayurozu, she was the one who came with the strategy to lure Jirou and the others in some other room near the entrance, thus making it seem like the actual target room was a bait, but still considering the possibility of them not taking the bait, she stayed in the Target room to defend, while Aoyama was sent on a petrol and I was sent to be the actual bait.”  

 I say, as the others change their gazes to Yayurozu, I noticed Yayurozu was standing close enough to listen to what I saying but still she didn’t get a chance to say anything, as students surrounded her, while I vanished from rest of the exercise, I know I will have to deal with Yayurozu later but that was a matter for future concerns.  

I made my way over to the staffroom to UA located on the first floor.  

I peak inside to see Present Mic and Midnight.  

Hmm…I see, the staffroom always has someone in there, even during classes.  

Well then, I guess I’ll have to come up with another method.  

Until then…There is something more I’d like to know about…  

I then head towards the records room, inside which the students are not permitted to go, if I tried then a buzzer might go off, I see a lock through which I could a swipe a certain key card, similar to one built on our dorm rooms.  

I guess I need a teacher’s keycard for that…I might be wrong, I can’t rule out the possibility of this room being off-limits even to the teachers.  

There’s still much more I have to do, but I simply don’t have enough time, Gosh I hate being short on Time.  

I walk towards my classroom and just as I see the class door in the horizon the bell rings commencing the end of the classes for today.  

Chapter Text

I enter the dormitory, closing the door behind me.  

“Phew, who knew UA would be this stressful, and it’s only two days.” Mineta states as he joins Kamenari on the couch.  

“Really, man.” Kamenari says agreeing with him.  

“What’re you guys talking about? Today was awesome! We got to train with All Might!” the invisible girl states.  

“Yeah, right?!” Midoriya joins her statement, even though his arm is fractured due to the exact same training he is talking about.  

“Are you really sure about that deku?” Ochaco asks pointing out the same thing I thought.  

“Ah, well, I did get to meet All Might in person, so I guess it’s fine, besides, recovery girl said I’ll should be fine by tomorrow.” Midoriya says while smiling embarrassingly.  

Noticing that nothing special was happening I try to slip out of the common area towards the elevator, just  like Shoto did just a few moments ago, but I get called out from behind. 

“Kamishiro! Wait!”   

I turn around to see the face of the girl I was expecting all this time, Yayurozu.  

“I wanted to talk about the exercise.” She says, getting straight to the point, with my back still facing her, I tried to display that I was in no mood for a conversation, but she didn’t back off.  

“I wanted to… apologize.” She says in a low tone, this kinda took me by surprise, now that she has proven that she really wants to have a conversation, I turn around.  

“About what?” I ask.  

“During the exercise, my strategy…was too simple, we could’ve easily lost that match if we followed my lead, I’m sorry that you had to take the lead and work all on your own even when I said that  I  was gonna take it, also I wanted to thank you for what you did back there, if not for you, we wouldn’t have won that match.” She says looking down and half folding her arms.  

“Don’t know what you’re talking about, it was all you back there, I just did what you said, remember? You asked me and Aoyama to go on a patrol on our, though I’m sorry for not informing you about the enemies’ location as it happened too quick for me to react.” I say looking up in the air, with hands in my pockets.  

“Bu—” I cut off Yayurozu before she could say anything “You did good, you’re a good leader, don’t worry Yayurozu.” I say as I turn back to head towards my dorm room again.  

3 rd  person point of view:  

Kamishiro turns around and leaves for his dorm room leaving Yayurozu alone.  

“Yaomomo~ what was that all about?” Mina asks as she comes leans on Yayurozu shoulder and looks in the direction where Kamishiro disappeared.  

“Oh, A—Nothing! L-let’s get back to work, where’s Sato, we need to make dinner.” Yayurozu says hurriedly as she comes back to reality.  

“Chill Yaomomo~ it’s the boys’ turn to help Sato cook today.” Mina intentionally says her statement loudly so the boys chilling in the common zone could hear, after which they all groaned.  

1 st  person point of view:  

I quickly open my bag on entering my dorm room and take out my pills I bought from the Pharmacy today, I also take out my prescription and take the different pills according to it.  

After taking the pills, I open the small cabinet in the bathroom and line up all the containers of my pills inside it.  

I then lay down on the bed again.  

I successfully managed to discover the problems that’re keeping me from getting my hands on the precious information I need to proceed with my plans.  

I first need a way to sneak into the staffroom and acquire the year planner for all the courses (Year planner contained the schedule for every exercise, drills, tests and exams going to happen for a particular course in a particular year), though if it comes down to it, I’ll ditch the other two courses namely Support and General studies, and just acquire the planner for hero course.  

Secondly, I need to figure out who is allowed and who is not inside that record room, for all I know, even principal Nezu himself could be off limits to that room, after figuring that out, I need to find a way to get that person’s ID and sneak into the records room.  

Also, I have to keep in mind, the Midoriya situation.  

I try to keep things in order and focus at one problem at a time.  

I think and try to come up with something.  

Hmm…to sneak into the staffroom…someone’s always there even if the day is off for the students…I need a time when there’s no on in the room…but to do that I’ll need to observe even harder and there’s no way I could slip away from classes without anyone noticing like I did today…should I use Vlad king in this situation…but he might crumble under the pressure and might spill something…  

I think for about 15 minutes when I finally get a lead   

If I need a time when there’s no one in the room, I’ll need to create it myself, to create it myself I’ll need a distraction, big enough to start a panic but small enough to not be a big issue…hmm interesting.  

I suddenly hear a knock on my door.  

I get up to see who it is, only to find out almost the whole class standing in front of me.  

“Hi Kamishiro, so we’re actually doing a contest to decide who has the best room among us, so do you mind?” Mina says with not an inch of hesitation in her voice.  

“It’s fine.” I reply as I open my door completely to reveal my room to my class mates.  

“Woah.” I hear one of the girls say.  

My room of nothing special, I had the bed near the window, with a bed side table with a lamp on it.  

I had a computer desk, on which my monitor, keyboard, mouse and my drawing tablet rested peacefully, I hung my uniform on spot given us put a shelf over, but as I didn’t had a shelf like that, I used one of the screws to hang my normal uniform and the second one to hang my PE uniform, with the shoes and socks resting peacefully under their respective uniforms.  

I didn’t put a TV cause’ I had the computer anyways.  

I had small hanging shelf on which the novels I purchased were put in an orderly fashion.  

The room was covered in a soft carpet with the bathroom getting a soft indoor doormat of its own.  

I had another navy-blue plush saucer which was kept in front of another simple table I had against the same wall on which my uniforms hung on.  

The room was all in all a simple room.  

“It’s so…neat.” Hagakure commented.  

“Wow Kamishiro, I didn’t know you had a PC!” Midoriya said observing my computer.  

“I see you are a fan of mystery novels.” Ida says staring at the novels.  

“WAAAH!! I want this Plush chair!” Mina cired as she comforted her in the chair.  

“I bet the lamp look so peaceful in the night with all light turned off.” Ochaco said trying on my table lamp.  

“I like the way you hung your Uniforms.” Shoto oddly comments.  

The others, after observing every bit of my room, finally leave, they offered me to join them to check their rooms too but I refused politely.  

I looked at the cloak which displayed 7 pm, it was this late already? I wanted to think out more about my actions tomorrow but I had exhausted my brain completely, I didn’t had dinner yet.  

I realized I didn’t had breakfast either, skipping one meal was fine was two meals in a single day was not, I decided to head down to check if my classmates were having dinner, if not I thought I’ll just go outside to have some.  

As soon as I reached the common area, I was greeted my Kamenari.  

“Ah! Kamishiro you finally decided to show up, well take this and hand them to Kirishima.” He said in a hurry, not giving me a chance to address the situation and handed me some bowls.  

I took a look around to see most of the boys running around with utensils and food, while the girls sat comfortably on the dining table, chatting loudly.  

I walked over to Kirishima who was busy with arranging utensils and handed him some bowls.  

“Kamishiro, you’re here, thanks for bringing these.” Kirishima welcomes me and takes the bowls.  

“What’s happening?” I asked.  

“Today’s the boys’ turn for making dinner, Mina and the other girls decided that we’ll do alternate days.” He said as he took out some plates from a drawer.  

“But aren’t there way less girls than boys in the class?” I asked looking at the girls.  

“Yeah, but what can we say, it can’t be helped.” He said smiling and took some dishes Sato made, from Midoriya.  

“Oh, hey Kamishiro, didn’t see you there.” Midoriya said as he notices me.  

“Good evening Midoriya.” I replied.  

“Hey! Don’t just stand there! Do something! This is our chance to show the girls that we are worth something.” Mineta scolded me as he balanced three dishes at once.  

“Sure, what do you need me to do?” I replied.  

I helped the other boys in serving the dinner to the dining table, when our work was done, we sat down ourselves and started our meal, while some students who had finished their dinner continued to chat our watch some TV.  

I sat down on one of the couches, with Tenya, Midoriya and Kamenari, with Jirou, Tokoyami, asui and Ochaco in front of me on another couch.  

“Man! Nothing like a hard-earned meal.” Kamenari said in a loud tone as he continued his meal, enjoying every bite of it.  

“What? Didn’t Sato made the dinner, while you were just running around?” Jirou said teasing Kamenari.  

“Let me have this Jirou!” Kamenari said while Jirou and Ochaco let out a chuckle.  

“I didn’t knew arranging dinner would be this hard.” Midoriya stated.  

“Indeed, especially after our exhausted selves after today’s lessons.” Tenya agreed with Midoriya as he took another bite.  

“But meeting All Might was so~ worth it, he was so cool.” Ochaco said with excitement.  

“What do you think, what kind of training will we have tomorrow?” Asui asked.  

“I just hope it’s not with Mr. Aizawa, he is such a buzzkill.” Kamenari said with a sigh.  

“Oh, good evening, Mr. Aizawa.” Jirou said with a serious look, Kamenari looked behind him with horror but sighed with relief when found no one there.  

Is he pretending to be an airhead? Oh, I see, he is trying to keep up the mood of conversation.  

“God Jirou! Stop teasing me like that!” he said with annoyance but followed up with a smile, others too shared a laugh on it.  

“Pffft, not my not fault you’re a dumbass.” Jirou said as she completed her food and made her way over to the kitchen.  

“D-DUMBASS?!” Kamenari shouted in Jirou’s direction who was already at the Kitchen’s counter.  

I got up too and started to leave.  

“Oh, you already done Kamishiro?” Midoriya asked.  

“Yeah, I don’t eat much.” I replied, but in truth I ate a balanced diet, but faster than the others, I had a lot of things to do, I can’t waste my time on chatting or things like that.  

“Alright man good night.” Kamenari said as he stretched his body against the couch.  

“Good night to you all too.” I say politely and move away from them, after washing my plates and putting them where they belong, I make my way to my room and lay down on the bed again, pulling the blankets over me, the bed suddenly felt very cozy and my muscles relaxed immediately making me let out a relaxed sigh.  

I guess I’ll just sleep for today, this relief is getting out of hand and making me feel even more exhausted to think than I already am and getting out of the bed is just isn’t an option right now.  

I let the coziness take over and drift into the world of dreams peacefully.  

[Mail end]

Extras:

Mina’s room 10 pm (3 rd  Person Point of view):  

“Jeez guys, let’s stop, look! It’s 10 pm already.” An embarrassed Ochaco said to the other girls.  

“No! this is too much fun!” Mina said cheerfully.  

“Well, I agree ochaco right now, it is late.” Yayurozu said popping into the conversation.  

“Yeah, let’s stop for today.” Said Hagakure.  

“ribbit, ribbit.” Asui did her signature ‘ribbit’.  

Mina pouted but finally gave in.  

“Fine.” Mina said in a sad tone.  

“Don’t worry Mina, we’ll continue this some other time.” Jirou said reassuring Mina.  

The girls decided on a girl's night after dinner, up until now Mina had chosen to try out different outfits, much like cos playing.  

Mina pouted again practically asking ‘when?’ but then changed into her night dress, the girls also changed into their casual wear.  

“Alright, then it’s time girls.” Mina said grinning devilishly, Hagakure understood her statement completely and gave an enthusiastic ‘Yeah!’ in response but some girls were still confused like Yayurozu and Ochaco.  

“Jeez, come on, we’re talking about boys!” Mina said as she laid down on the bed, facing her classmates on the floor.  

“B-boys?” Ochaco asked nervously.  

“Yeah! Boys.” Hagakure replied.  

Some girls were hesitant to do so but eventually gave in.  

“Alright, who thinks who is cool?” Mina asked grinning.  

“Why not start with you?” Jirou said, back firing at Mina.  

“Oh me? I think Kirishima’s cool.” Mina said without an itch, other girls were pretty shocked on how straight forward Mina was.  

They continued the conversation, with some (mostly Mina) teasing the others, until the conversation landed on Kamishiro.  

“Kamishiro? I don’t know, he hasn’t talked to us much, right?” Hagakure said as she leaned on Mina’s chair.  

“Yeah, he keeps mostly keeps on himself, at least as of now.” Asui commented while sitting in her frog-like pose.  

“Midoriya mentioned that he went to the same middle school as Bakugou and Kamishiro.” Ochaco said while putting a cookie in her mouth.  

“He is kinda like Shoto then, right?” Jirou said while texting someone in her phone.  

“Yeah, but Shoto at least to get along with us, he even joined us in the room contest.” Hagakure replied to Jirou.  

“Ooo~ I like mystery boys.” Mina said as rolled on her bed.  

“What do you think Yayurozu?” Ochaco asked Yayurozu who awfully quiet when Kamishiro’s name was mentioned in the conversation.  

“Oh, well I think he is very capable though.” Yayurozu replied in a smooth manner though she was caught off-guard.  

‘Mystery boy huh? Well, that’s certainly an understatement.’ Yayurozu thought to herself.  

The girls continued to chat and then left for their respective dorm rooms at 11:30 pm.  

Chapter Text

I was walking towards the main gate of the school when I noticed several reporters at the front gate, behind them were many news vans.  

Were they trying to get some sort of interview? A statement maybe? I have a general idea about what it might be about.  

“Hey kid! Can you tell us how All Might is doing as a teacher?” a reporter asked me from a distance.  

“All might? He’s fine I guess.” I reply turning around.  

Damn this is annoying in itself, I wanna get away as soon as possible.  

“Sorry Miss, I’ve got class.” I say to the female reporter and start walking at the front gate again, I turn my head around to see Mr. Aizawa talking to the reporters, a few moments later he walked off in another direction.  

Just when I was losing interest in the situation, a reporter tried to enter the school, but huge metal walls formed all the campus, is this a defense mechanism or something? Isn’t this a bit extreme though?   

Hold on…I CAN USE THIS!  

I can use this situation in my favor to shoot two birds at once, if everything goes perfectly that is…I need to plan everything accordingly though, I can’t make my move today, much to my dislike.  

I don’t know if the reporters will be here tomorrow or not, or if numbers will decrease after this, gosh, I should’ve given them something that would’ve given them a hope that they can achieve what they longed for.  

Dammit, I’m an idiot, well what’s done is done, I should just hope that these reporters show up tomorrow as well, I’ll think of something else just in case though.  

I arrive in the class to see some students are still missing, I take my seat behind Jirou, she immediately turns around.  

“What’s up Kamishiro?” She says with a smirk.  

“Nothing much on my end, did something happen?” I ask   

“Didn’t you saw the reporters? They wanted to get a statement about All might.” She replies, I see, they were really trying get something huh.  

“They asked you too? I was super nervous when they suddenly called out to me knowing that I would on TV.” Ochaco says as she put her hands on her cheeks which instantly turns red.  

“Yeah, right?! But it kinda bummed me that all they were asking was about All Might, I wonder if we can be in place of All Might one day.” Kirishima says jumping in the conversation.  

“He is the symbol of peace after all.” I say replying to his first statement.  

“Are you an All Might fan Kamishiro?” Ochaco asks curiously, even then, it irritated me to hear that, but I need to keep my façade.  

“I mean, who’s not?” I say, referring that I’m not any special fanboy or something.  

Seeing the others’ reactions, I am able to say that they took reply as nothing suspicious.  

“Yeah, well no matter how much I admire All Might, my ideal is Crimson Riot.” Kirishima declares.  

“Crimson Riot? The hero with the Hair hardening quirk?” Ochaco asks, confirming Kirishima.  

“Yeah! He is the one!” He says joyfully.  

“Lemme guess because how manly you think he is?” Jirou asks teasing Kirishima, but Kirishima doesn’t back down.  

“I just don’t ‘think’, he  is  really manly you know, and I wanna be just like that.” He replies clenching his fist with determination, jeez.  

“You know, you’re much like deku.” Ochaco comments.  

Before the conversation could continue Mr. Aizawa arrives in the class making everyone zip their lips and hop back into their seats.  

Mr. Aizawa looks pleased looking at the disciplined class, he soon tells us that today’s training will be taken place at an off-campus facility and we’ll have one other faculty member other than Mr. Aizawa keeping tabs on us, when asked what it was about, he told us it’ll be rescue training.   

He gave us the choice to decide whether we want to wear our normal uniform, P.E. clothes or hero costumes.  

Most of the students went with their Hero costumes, I saw only Deku wearing his P.E. uniform, I didn’t want to waste any energy or be around those guys any second, I wasn’t obliged to, so I just wore my kept my normal uniform.  

“You’re not wearing your costume Kamishiro?” Midoriya asked me while we were waiting for the bus.  

“No, didn’t feel like it.” I replied uninterestedly.  

“Not even your P.E. clothes? I mean I don’t mean to offend your choice or anything but I just wanted to ask, won’t you be a little stiff in your normal uniform while moving around?”   

he asked as if he really was concerned about me.  

“We’re supposed to be ready whenever, right? As heroes, what we’re wearing should be one of the last things on our mind when we’re in a scene.” I say what would satisfy Midoriya, my real reason was, again, I just didn’t want to be around those guys or waste any time or energy, which Midoriya would feel a bit bad about cause’ from the looks of it Midoriya really wanted his new class to get together, so I went ahead and played along.  

He did present a point though, as everyone would be in their Hero Costumes, specifically designed to give them every inch possible during a fight, I (in my normal Uniform which was made to attend a normal high school and for an average 16-year-old) would be in a disadvantage, but all would only matter to a student if he or she was actually trying get good grades and stand out, which I’m clearly not trying to do.  

I just want a passing grade, or a 50% at most, no more no less, sure I could go ahead and ace the exam but it wasn’t important to me as of right now, so no need to expend energy at it.    

“Ah, yeah that’s right, my bad, you really haven’t changed much, have you Kamishiro, always thinking of ahead.” He says rubbing the back of his head embarrassingly, suddenly Uraraka joins us.  

“Hey deku, Kamishiro, oh, you’re both not wearing your costumes?” she asks   

“Yeah, well you saw what happened to my costume yesterday after the exercise, so it’s gone for some repairs.” Midoriya replied, suddenly I felt obliged to reply too.  

“I just didn’t feel like it.” I said looking down.  

“Ah, I se—” before Uraraka could continue on, she was interrupted by Ida, who was signaling all of us that the bus was here.  

The bus was an open-layout bus, I felt I would be dragged into conversations left and right if I sat in the front area, so I headed to the back, where the seats were like that of a normal bus, I sat beside that one boy would I trusted that he won’t initiate any conversations, Shoto Todoroki.  

As I expected, the students in the open front area chatted about random things, while my partner slept soundly, I quietly browsed through internet on my phone to blend in.  

After some time, we reached our destination, which was a huge dome like structure, hmm, this dome is far off from the UA but still a facility of UA, I can use this in my plans.  

We were greeted by the pro hero Thirteen, presumably the other faculty member Mr. Aizawa mentioned, whose quirk was blackhole, an ability to suck up things (like a black hole would) inside him, while turning it to dust.  

Inside the facility, I could see different zones like, water zone, for rescuing operation in the water bodies, a mountainous looking zone, probably for rescue operations performed in areas with irregular terrain or during earthquakes or landslides, and two big domes one painted with red and other one with black, just as I was wondering what they might be he told us that they are fire and thunderstorm zones.  

Hmm, I see the facility is very well equipped and made with precision, and exclusively for practicing rescue operations. Thirteen tells us that this facility is called Unforeseen Simulation Joint or U.S.J. for short.  

Soon, Mr. Aizawa started to explain what we were going to do in this exercise, apparently, we were gonna practice drills in each zone, not as teams of two or three but as a whole class.  

The whole class is supposed to communicate and act together, combining their strengths to perform rescue operations under different situations.  

“Alright, get ready, you all can plan for 10 minutes outside the zone each time before starting the exercise, let’s get started.” Mr. Aizawa says as he starts leading the way towards the first zone, which was the fire zone.  

Inside the dome built for the fire zone, were two separate rooms, one being the monitoring room, while other one waiting.  

The waiting room consisted of several chairs placed against the wall and long a rectangular table in the middle surrounded by some more chairs, there were several transmitters, which sized at around an ear piece Bluetooth device with a mic, probably to communicate in case we decide to split into teams.  

Most of the students sat down on the middle table, well everyone except Bakugo, as they picked up there transmitters, I also wanted to sit alone on the chairs placed against the wall but I would stand out so I comprised.  

“Alright, our objective is the rescue operation in the fire zone, anyone who prefers environments involving such conditions please raise your hand.” Tenya announces taking the lead, though no one raised their hand.  

“I see no one, that’s ok, we all might not prefer the conditions of the fire zone but we are comfortable with it, yes?” Tenya asks.  

Everyone looks at each other with uncertainty but eventually nods, just when Kamenari spoke up.  

“It’s not like we have a choice dude.” He said with a smug look.  

“That’s how it is, ok then, well, I think people with high mobility and versatile quirks should be the ones doing the actual rescuing while the others support them.” Tenya continues laying out a base blueprint.  

“What do you mean by versatile, ribbit?” Asui asks with her index finger in her mouth.  

“I mean people with quirks which can used in almost any circumstance, like Yayurozu and Tokoyami.” Tenya answers formally.  

I suddenly felt a stare on me, I looked up to see Yayurozu looking at me intently, but she suddenly looked away when I noticed her, she is thinking I’ll help during this exercise as I did during the Hero vs Villains battle? Hell no, not in a million years, I’m trying to save my energy as much as possible.  

“I see, so people with semi-versatile or situational quirks like, Todoroki or Koda should be the ones doing the rescuing under certain situations while the rest just do the support work.” Yayuyoru concludes.  

“Yes, that’s what I’m planning, we can communicate with other teams if someone needs any help, does anyone have any questions?” Tenya asks.  

No one raises their hand.  

“Alright then, let’s warm for the exercise than.” Tenya concludes the planning phase as he puts on his helmet, and everyone starts chatting with one another, I saw Midoriya shaking nervously, just when I thought of approaching him, Asui and Ochaco approached him.  

Well, good for me, I don’t have to waste any resources as of right now.  

I sat down on one of the chairs placed against the wall, placing my transmitter in ear before I forget about it and sighed as I put my hand in the court of my uniform.  

“You’re being awfully comfy.” I look up to see Yayurozu standing in front of me, come on just let me rest.  

“What do you wanna talk about? I saw you looking at me during the meeting.” I reply looking down again, she sits down beside me and looks in my direction.  

“Well, don’t have a plan of your own, or are you planning to act on own again?” she asks.  

“No, I don’t and I don’t know what you’re talking about acting on my own.”  I say, closing my eyes.  

She sighs loosely and suddenly Jirou joins us.  

“Wassup you two? Being all lovey-dovy before the exercise?” she says with a smirk on her face.  

“L-Lovey-dovy?! W-What’re you talking about? Such indecency!” Yayurozu says as her face turns red.  

‘Why’re you stuttering?’ A thought pops up in my mind.  

“Calm down, I’m just kidding, what’re you both talking about?” Jirou asks as she sits down on my other side.  

“The exercise.” I reply.  

“I know that, but what about the exercise?” Jirou asks, as Yayurozu sits down again.  

“Nothing special, just how we’ll play our parts.”  I reply with a reasonable statement.  

“Oof so tactical, jeez, don’t you guys take a break?” Jirou says as she starts to look at her phone, but suddenly looks up to me “Hey Kamihiro, what’s your quirk anyways?” she asks.  

Well of course, I beat her in the exercise, she would like to know my quirk.  

“IQ.” I reply.  

“That’s a rare quirk.” She says smiling, only if she knew the truth.  

“Not really.” I reply.  

“What? You not happy with your quirk or something?” she asks now giving off a teasing grin.  

I guess she noticed my dull behavior, but in truth I’m always like this.  

“Nope, I’m good with what I have, don’t worry about me, I’m always like this.” I reply explaining myself.  

Suddenly we hear an announcement that commands us to begin our exercise.