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The Immoral Immortals

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Midoriya Izuku is a curious kid. He likes to know about a lot of things that he finds strange. So when three new kids arrive at UA, half way through the year, you better believe that he will definitely have questions.

Little did he know that these three kids were not actually kids at all, but beings called Shadow Knights, that have been around since what is now called the Medieval period.

Chapter 1: New arrivals.

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Midoriya Izuku is a curious kid. He’s curious about Quirks, about ethics, about the human mind, and about anything strange that occurs. So, many people would assume that Izuku asks these types of questions because he’s annoying, but in reality he’s just satisfying his thirst for knowledge.

So, when it’s announced that his class will have three new students, halfway through the year, it’s gonna raise questions from him. Now people might think, what wrong about kids transferring to another school halfway through a year? Well it’s the fact that he is a student, in the top class of the most prestigious hero school in Japan! They don’t allow just anyone in! And getting in halfway through a year is unheard of!

Izuku can only hope that the three students will answer most his questions before deciding that he’s annoying and stop. His first question is always the same, ‘What’s your Quirk?’ He has always been fascinated by Quirks. It might have been the fact that he was not born with one but instead was gifted one by the Number 1 hero, All Might, for having the heart of a true hero.

He should really get to class. He didn’t want to be late and make a bad impression on the new students, or worse not be able to ask his questions. That would be really bad if he didn’t know what the new students Quirks were. How was he supposed to help them improve their Quirks like he does with everyone else. They’re going to need his help to catch up to the rest of the class.

When Izuku arrived in class, he saw that people were chatting with each other about the new students. Uraraka, Iida, Todoroki, Momo, and Jirou were in a group. Denki, Kacchan, Mina, and surprisingly Shinsou were in a group as well.

He joined Uraraka, Iida, Todoroki, Momo and Jirou. They talked for a few minutes before the bell rang and everyone was immediately silent and in their seats, buzzing with excitement for the new students.

Then Mr Aizawa came in, he stood in the door for a moment, he might have been stunned at the lack of chaos they were creating. Maybe even a little bit impressed that they were able to be so still.

Mr Aizawa then said “Alright Problem Children! Listen up! The new students are here! I want you all to treat the with respect! You know who you are!” 

Mr Aizawa then stepped out the doorway and made a motion with his hand. Then presumably the three new students filed into the room. Izuku mind was immediately turned on and mentally preparing questions.

There were two boys and one girl. The taller boy had black hair, teal eyes, wore the standard boy UA uniform of grey blazer, grey pants, and a red tie. Although the blazer was untucked and the tie was extremely loose.

The shorter boy had dark brown hair and the dark brown eyes, he wore the same uniform as the taller boy in the exact same way as well. 

The girl had light grey almost white hair and purple eyes, she wore the standard UA uniform for girls, which was a grey blazer, grey skirt and a red tie. Unlike the boys she had her blazer tucked in but her tie was still extremely loose.

Then the three introduced themselves.

“Name Gene.”

“Name Zenix.”

“Names Sasha.”

Then Mr Aizawa opened up the room for Questions. His hand immediately went up. Gene picked him. “What are your guys’ Quirks?” The three of them stilled.

“Well, I can control memories and the other two are Quirkless.” Gene replied.

That sent an outrage through the class. Kacchan immediately yelled something about them being weak extras and not deserving to be in this class. 

Mr Aizawa silenced the class and said “Problem Children I told you not to be rude! Alright now we are going to the training ground to test these new students!”

Uraraka raised her hand and said “But Sir! Two of the three of them are quirkless and they don’t have as much experience as we do, how is that fair!”

“Well let’s just see how well they can fight and then you guys can help them improve.” Mr Aizawa drawled.

Everyone went to the changing rooms to get ready for training. After getting changed most people were in there hero costumes, including Gene, Sasha, and Zenix.

Gene costume looked like a completely black outfit with brown gloves and mask. Sasha wore a black hoodie with a black mask with black grey shorts and black and purple shoes. Zenix wore a grey top with matching pants and gloves as well as a mask. 

“First up! Bakugou and Sasha! The rules are simple fight until you can’t anymore, first person to give up loses.” Mr Aizawa said.

Kacchan and Sasha stood on opposite ends of the field. The two of them got into a fighting stance, waited for Mr Aizawa’s signal. Mr Aizawa raised his hand and yelled “Start!”

Kacchan was the first to move, running at Sasha while being propelled by explosions. Sasha waited until Kacchan was close enough and grabbed his arm and twirled behind him, pushing him forward. Kacchan then tried to punch Sasha. She dodged by sidestepping to the left, underneath Kacchan’s arm. It continued to be similar things as that for the next couple of minutes. Kacchan’s face contorted with rage and decides to pull the pin on one of his gauntlets. Aizawa, seeing this, tries to yell but Gene asks a strange question “Are broken bones allowed or is that too far?” Aizawa says “Broken bones are allowed, why?” Gene then yells “Sasha Broken bones are Allowed!” Sasha nodded. Kacchan releases the explosions and everyone yells, but as the smoke clears Kacchan is kneeling on the ground with one hand on his chest and the other… was in Sasha clenched fist, then Sasha grabs the same arm with her other hand and snaps Kacchan’s arm cleanly and effortlessly. She looked bored. “…I… yield…” Kacchan said weakly, clearly in severe pain.

This was the first time that he’s seen Kacchan look so weak and vulnerable. It felt weird to refer to Kacchan like that. Weak and vulnerable were not words to be associated with Kacchan. Ever. 

He had a feeling that these People weren’t who they appeared to be.