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Uraraka Ochako's POV

          "BROTHER!!!-"

          BOOM!!!

          ...

          On that day...

          Ochako had lost something important.

          Her older brother.

          He's always been a teasing, joking, fun, over-protective and hard-working boy when they were kids.

          And at the bold age of ten...

          He pushed away from danger.

          ... Though there wasn't anyone to pull him away either.

          Ochako never really wanted to be a Hero, when they still had him.

          ...

          She had an useful Quirk and all, but she couldn't really lifts tons or even a couch as kid. So she thought of just being a normal office worker, or construction worker. Maybe even an astronaut, if she was lucky.

          Her brother was the opposite. He really wanted to be a Hero, even though he didn't have a Quirk.

          He didn't care how many people made fun of him for it, or how their parents didn't quite encourage the choice... But like he always said...

          "A Hero isn't based on their cool powers! It's their will to save those who need it! A Quirk is just the means to an end, and their will is what makes the Quirk stronger!"

          ...

          Who would have thought he really did do just that.

          Dying, by saving his own sibling.

          ... She still felt guilty about it.

          So much so that she couldn't help but start to train herself.

          Make her Quirk as strong as it is now.

          Mold her Will until it was as tough as steel.

          And took on the mantle left by him. To be a Hero like he wanted to. To get payed enough to help her parents out of the gutter. To turn over a new leaf, and finally be the person she wanted to be.

          ... So now that she stands at Himiko's grave... Next to the thousands more beside her...

          Would he be mad about her feeling guilty of not saving a Villain's life?

          Would he be mad she still freezes up when concrete and stone is tumbling towards her from high above?

          Would he be mad that she took his dream as her own?

          ...

          Would he be mad she's still the rosy-cheeked crybaby?

          She never even brought up the courage to... Throw away his old phone. Specially when the first, and last game he ever played was in it. And couldn't even beat the final battle, since they left home and he never came back.

          His old team still makes her feel like he's not far into heaven... But right next to her. Side-hugging her. Messing with her hair.

          ...

          She still remembers the large smile he had that morning. And the last one he gave her, just as the building fell on him, and in in the other moment, he was nothing but paste.

          ...

          She won't ever hear such a thing from the dead, is she?

          ...

          Maybe one day she'll... Bring up the courage to speak about this to Deku.

          Maybe he'd... Understand. And finally put these feelings to rest.

THE END

OF MY HERO ACADEMIA's CHAPTER 433

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AND THE START

OF A NEW STORY

???'s POV

          What a pitying end for a Hero.

          An young boy, who never even had the chance to save anyone other than his sister.

          Not a bad way to go out. Not at all, the noble sacrifice is and will always be the best way one could die, as a Hero.

          Note. 'As a Hero.'

          He couldn't even legally become one, even if he was one.

          And the problem is the fact no one recognized the Heroic act, other than the Urarakas.

          Try and guess why.

          Nevertheless...

          It would be a waste for his soul to go into a completely new world, when he never accomplished his dream.

          The soul and memory is literally intact.

          Perfect for an reincarnation boring story...

          Or an 'What-If' scenario that, while baffling, would still be interesting.

          Specially when he wasn't even Quirkless. Not at all.

          So...

          ...

          Do you like Pokemon, reader?

          ... That's a bad question, considering how many fanfics are there about that world-

          But do you know about Pokemon Elite Redux?

          It's a romhack that I find... More interesting than just the usual roms. And that is due to how many new forms, evolutions, moves, and even abilities.

          A lot more complicated in a way, but allowing for more side effects and unpredictable results than simply putting the normal Pokemon in this world.

          ...

          I suppose you can see where this is going, no?

          Anyway, Building-Ojii-San struck the protagonist rather than Truck-Kun, so he won't go to a world too different of canon but will alsO BE THE NEW MAIN CHARACTER, SO 3, 2, 1-

Protagonist's POV

          "AAAAAAaaarghh... uuuuhhh...?"

          The young boy blinked slowly, and looking very confused.

          He looked down at himself, and began checking everything.

          Body not flattened like paper? Check.

          Very tanned skin from helping at the garden last day? Check.

          Cock and balls not flattened, just to make sure? Yup, check.

          ...

          Looking up, he could see his and Ochako's room. Her spacey half, and his Hero and Pokemon nerd corner.

          And he was on the floor.

          Where he just fell out of his bed.

          ...

          Did he die in his nightmare?

          ... Well, that's an morbid thing to forget once he eats breakfast, or finally beat Wallace and the Elite Four this time.

          "Urgh... Why're you screaming, bro...?"

          Hiro looked up to see his little sister rubbing her eyes... And had an odd sense of seeing this before.

          He got up, and jump-started the day by already teasing the small girl.

          With his best smile he could muster up, he shrugged. "Eh. Just a nightmare. Anyway, you getting up to brush the teeth anytime soon, Slowpoke? Pretty sure Pa and Ma are already finishing making breakfast, sis!" He said with an usual wink.

          ... Why did she stiffly get up and look at him all confused and quiet?

          "... What? Liepard bit your tongue? C'mon, don't be a Whismur and speak your heart out! I'm your good ol' reliable brother, right?" He said, not thinking much of it as he went to brush his teeth.

          Not that he would notice her weirded out face... "... N-Nothing, bro." Before she slowly just decided to roll with it.

          The two brushed their teeth in synchrony, like they usually do.

          He went ahead and changed in a different room, just as she did the same.

          And he already had his old phone fully charged, so he could finally finish his run.

          Getting downstairs, the pair saw their dinning table covered with delicious plates of food, and a pair of ever familiar faces of his parents.

          ... Yeah. That was just a weird dream.

          "-And don't forget, if any strange woman tries to give you candy or get you into their van, look for a Hero and tell them what they were trying to do."

          And just a final Pixie Beam... Please be a crit... Please be a crit...

          "... You heard that, Hiro?"

          OOOOooh, so close... Dang, can Fairy Wind do enough...? Priority and all...

          "Hiro?"

          And... It's...

          "Hiro!"

          The young man finally looks up, almost jumping at Ma's voice. "AH- O-Oh, what'd you say? I don't think I quite got that?" He said, before quickly looking at the screen again.

          Steven's final Pokemon was beaten by his final Pokemon, and the cut-scene was playing.

          He pumped his fist in the air, while paying more attention at his parents.

          They were bringing him and Ochako to Pa's work, since it was a good Saturday, and he really wanted to see how their work really was like. And he was playing Pokemon during the whole way there.

          "Sigh..." His Pa sighed, before calmly explaining it again to him, while Ochako was already waiting outside the car. "Just watch out for weird women, okay? Ochako will be with you, but there's no telling what could happen when you start going to Middle School tomorrow, or when you decide to start training while in public. You never know when someone is bad to their core, y'know?"

          ... That's... Odd.

          They normally say that to Ochako, but... It makes sense. It's not just weird guys that could be dangerous to her... It's the weird women too for him! Damn, he never thought of that before!

          "Oh, okay! I'll make sure to either fight or flight, Pa!" Hiro said, giving him a thumbs up, and leaving the car.

          Finally done with his first run of Pokemon Elite Redux... Though, mostly because the battle went mostly like his dream showed it was going to... And barely predict what the next move he could do to win.

          Weird.

          But now, as he basks in the sun, ready to follow his parents and learn more about their line of work, along with his sister by his side, he can't help but think...

          '... Yeah. I really am content not having a Quirk. And now, by learning a wee bit of their work at construction sites, I can definitely make 'em give me the chance to properly start training to be a Hero. And nothing will stop me now!'

          Never mind. There is something that could pose a threat to his future as a Hero if he's Quirkless.

          The thousands of tons the building that is falling towards him and sister has.

          Apparently, a guy with muscle fibers literally bulging out of his body was fighting against some Hero, and... Went right through an building that was actually kind of far away... But the building was flying in the air right now.

          And it was going to fall on the sandbox both he, and his sister were in.

          Even if she still hasn't noticed the incoming death.

          And the most intense sense of dread, and deja vu struck him again. But at the same time, he feels there's literally no way he and his sister can survive without him pushing her away, while he dies.

          And last time he checked, he doesn't wanna die either.

          What the heck will he do!?-

          Congratulations!

          You have beaten "Pokemon Emerald, Elite Redux!" in the Elite+ Difficulty!

          Would you like to obtain your trusty team to protect you, now that they have beaten the strongest in their world, and have not lost a single battle in your hands?

          An voice rang in his mind, as everything seemed to slow down.

          And he couldn't care less of what it was saying, obviously wanting help of any kind, to save him, and his sister.

          Doesn't matter who.

          Doesn't matter how.

          He just want his sister to be safe... And maybe himself too, if possible.

          <Yes>

          Summoning...

          Summoning...

          Summoning complete! Poke-Balls in hand!

          Hiro decided to just hug Ochako, who by now had looked up. And was frozen in shock.

          He didn't notice a bunch of balls falling from his hands.

          He didn't notice the shine as one of them opened.

          He only heard the loud sound of the building falling on them.

          ...

          And a sound he only heard in a Anime movie.

          ...

          "Goooh... Luuur... Kuh..."

          ... While his sister had no courage to look up... Hiro looked up.

          And saw the pair glowing green sockets he never thought he'd personally meet. Protecting them from the debris.

          "... Gun... Dam?"

Uraraka Ochako's POV

          That morning... Big bro was acting a little weird.

          Since a year ago, Hiro had begun to distance himself from her, because of an news cast that happened around that time about the increase of women abusing men in recent years. They were hiding from their parents when they saw it.

          She doesn't fault him for doing that, though she did miss her brother being himself with her.

          And then... This morning, he was back to being himself! She guess he needed some time to think about being around her, or something...

          ... But a couple hours into looking a little into their parents job, both were bored. So they went to play in the sandbox while Pa and Ma were discussing something with some women...

          And then, when she looked up in confusion at her brother suddenly hugging her -Not that she minds, she was missing his hugs too-...

          A building was flying towards them.

          She honestly didn't know what she could even do, as the two ducked in fear... And with her on top of him, doing the best a 10 year old little girl can...

          Heard the building falling on them...

          And then she fainted, after hearing some ghostly voice above her.

          Hours later, she wakes up in the hospital and on Pa's lap, with both of them looking incredibly relieved to see her being okay.

          "P-Pa? M-... M-Ma?-" She quickly looks around, not seeing the familiar brown tan, and golden cheeks anywhere. "Where is H-Hiro!?"

          "Shush, child... Your brother is okay, alright?" Ma immediately said, while her Pa held her down from running around and screaming with her over-protective self scared for his safety.

          She stopped struggling quite quickly, breathing a sigh of relief. "... But... Where is he...?"

          Pa answered her this time. "Hiro is doing a quick Quirk Exam."

          ... "Bwuh?"

          Both looked a little awkward after what he said.

          "... Hiro doesn't... Have a Quirk, Pa." She said, very confused by what he was saying.

          Pa sighed, with a tone that makes her think he was just as confused as him. "Sigh... Apparently, his'... Came in just-"

          Click.

          An doctor came out of the room next over. Looking a little rough, for some reason. "Uraraka Koshi, Uraraka Hori, you can come in."

          Pa and Ma got up, with Ochako following right after.

          She peeked into the room, and what her parents were saying rang in her mind... As she saw something that had a brown tan, and with golden cheeks.

          Next to the familiar brown tan, and with golden cheeks.

          Her brain felt like it was doing a back flip, as she did a double take...

          And saw... An... Living and breathing... Raichu?

          -Kind of hard not to care about her brother's hobbies when they are cool-

          "Oh hey sis! Look, I have a Quirk!" Chesnut brown met Mustard yellow, as Hiro lifted the Raichu with a wide, toothy grin.

          ... "YOU HAVE A QUIRK, HIRO!?" He had a Quirk!?

          "I AM A POKEMON CHAMPION, OCHA!!"

          And the Pokemon in his hands just Timidly tried to stop being the focus of everyone's eyes. "R-Rai... Chuy..."

Uraraka Hori's POV / Hours later

          Hori and her husband had left home for a while so they could: A - Find out more about Hiro's Quirk; and B - Get some food for the night, since they might as well and celebrate their son getting a Quirk.

          "... Do ya think he'll be fine? Bein' alone at home, with Ocha?" Koshi asked her, holding her hand tightly.

          To which the woman could only sigh, with a sparkle of hope deep in her voice. "... I think so. Those six Pokemans of his should protect him, if anythin' happens. Plus, this should be quick. Tsubasa might've preferred not having either one of the kids to hear... Whatever HPSC wants to do with this case." Hori said, looking out of the empty family restaurant and seeing a couple of black vans lining up outside.

          -Even though he didn't even know he had a Quirk at all. What a sad world they're living in-

          A woman in black entered the restaurant first, bowing to the married couple. "Apologies for appearing late. All-Might was very... Insistent in coming to speak to you and the kids, but he will visit your home later."

          "No prob, missy." Hori answered shortly.

          Doctor Tsubasa -the Quirk Counselor of the hospital they went to a while ago just for a check-up- arrived a little late, fiddling with a pile of papers... And making Hori feel she might get a headache by the end of this. "A-Alright then, sorry for being this late Ma'am. It's rare for someone to awaken their Quirk this late, or for it to appear in the best possible timing, but we had a Quirk Theorem Conference nearby and... The whole case got in the radar of many researchers who found the boy's Quirk fascinating, and did the best they could to explain how it works, and why it might have taken so long."

          "And also put this case in National News. Because not only was All-Might was recorded fighting against the Villain known as Muscular, but a child was the one who protect themselves. Not any Hero that should have been there to begin with. Rest assured, at the very least there'll be punishments to quite a few Heroes around here." The agent then said, sounding just as annoyed and frustrated as Hori is.

          Koshi tried making the air a little lighter. "... W-Well, thank you for not showing our family's name and all that! I wouldn't want Ocha and Hiro feelin' pressured by the media, when Hiro already wants to be a Hero."

          The agent kept an stoic face, but for some reason, Hori's gut was making her feel Koshi shouldn't have said that.

          Even if Hori's Quirk was just making the pads on her hands glow, and nothing to do with motherly instincts.

          Tsubasa handed the two a pair of papers for both parents. "Here you go. The rest of these are mostly theories, and ways the young Uraraka can train his Quirk, but for now, the finished Quirk information is in your hands.

          Hori payed closed attention to the Quirk description...

         URARAKA HIRO

QUIRK: [POCKET-MONSTERS]

         - This Quirk allows the user to pull fictional monsters from the game, 'Pokemon Elite Redux, 2.5' into real life. They functionably are Quirk users of their own, though the user seems to not personally get stronger from the monsters. The strength of the Pokemon are absurd, from Linnus the Raichu having incredible Psychic and Electric powers, Gundam the Golurk obviously being the physically strongest and tallest Pokemon he has access to, and the last one he felt like showing, Shroomy the Breelom, who is a versatile and fast brawler. It is obvious, from the game itself and from what Hiro has said, that he also has at least Three other Pokemon he beat the 'Pokemon Championship' with. Further testing is needed to check if he can summon Pokemon without beating the game, and if he can't pick Pokemon he has caught, but didn't use in his final fight.

         - Another thing of note, is that we also do not know whether he has limitations on what he can order the Pokemon to do, or what happens if one of them dies or is knocked out. Specially what happens if his whole team is knocked out either, considering the rules of the game. We do know it doesn't work with other games, including other Pokemon games, for he has a repertoire of multiple games already beaten to completion, and only this game has allowed Hiro to pick Pokemon from. Incredible potencial, but requires a lot of further research to see the limits of the Quirk, other than Uraraka Hiro himself not being as powerful as the Pokemon.

          ... "What's with calling my son weak, Doc..." Hori didn't quite ask, but definitely was angered by what the man wrote about her babyboy.

          "A-Ah! I-I didn't mean to make it look like he is w-weak, it's just a comparison to the f-fact he's still just a kid, y'know?" The man said with a stutter.

          "Hmpf."

          The agent finally decided to say something, now that Hori was definitely in a bad mood. "... I will be short and brief with this. HPSC wants to train your son, Urarakas. And we'll pay you good money to fulfill his dream and be the best Hero he can be-"

          "No."

          "No."

          Both Uraraka spoke at the same time.

          "But-"

          "We said no, ma'am." Koshi said with finality. "-While I say- I say, that we might need some help with physically training him, giving 'im better tools for muscle growth, and books for studying, but we don't him far from our sight. Specially when me n' my wife were gone for five minutes, and a building was sent flying when it sure doesn't have the wings for it."

          Now that's the man she fell head over heels for.

          The agent looked a little annoyed. "... We could at least send you our services for teaching-"

          "There's a middle school we're planning to put them in already, if you're planning to get them teachers. By books, he meant stuff to learn about laws, general Quirk theorem and stuff schools around the area don't normally have the money for it." Hori interrupted her.

          The lady was definitely very annoyed, while Tsubasa was awkwardly just watching. "Ugh... Parents used to be a little easier to convince back in the day- Look, Hiro has a very big potential as a Hero, and we want to make sure he reaches that height already young. And for that, it doesn't mean he won't visit you once or twice a day-"

          Koshi leaned in, started to get annoyed himself. "First of all, don't call my boy by his first name. I didn't allow that. Second of, it isn't just Hiro who wants to be a Hero, if I know my girl well enough. And third, if the HPSC ever dared making my son train more than he's allowed to just be a kid, don't think I don't have ways to get him away from you bunch. Got that?"

          Oooh... He's already recording with his Quirk? That makes it easier, if anything happens. Thankfully, both Urarakas knew better than to outright threaten the HPSC of all organizations, so they might as well not make it obvious he could be doing that.

          Miss 'Agent' sighed, seeming to finally back away a little. "... We can send you materials for training, Hero Work studies, and whatever else you need, then. Is that fine?"

          "No Quirk tax 'cause it was in self-defense, let him be able to train his Pokemon in a very free manner and however he wants to, and add in some money so we can give 'em more comfortable lives too. I don't want either one to call me at midnight, worried 'cause I'm having extra shifts to give them the minimum." Hori said with a monotone voice.

          The agent slowly got up, visibly holding back a glare at the two. "... Alright. I'll see what I can do, Uraraka Hori, Uraraka Koshi. I will call you if there's a need for a change in the status quo." She said, before leaving the restaurant.

          ... Koshi and Hori both sighed, tired of needing to keep a tough act.

          "U-Um..." The pair looked at Tsubasa, with quirked brows. "-I-I know, I know, I tried keeping this a little hidden from them, but... They found out real quick either way... Sorry isn't gonna cut, is it?"

          Tsubasa was a close friend of the two. And was also both of their kids' Godfather. Best doctor they know.

          Koshi waved it off. "Don't worry, we're not mad at you Tsuba."

          "We?" Hori asked Koshi, who gave her a tight pinch on her arm. "O-Ow."

          "-We are not mad at you. I know you and your hubby both do the best you can, and wouldn't ever want to bring harm to our kiddos. We're just a bit annoyed that whoever's at the top of HPSC are suddenly interested in our small town and family, and trying to make our little boy into a Hero since being a child. Those rumors you told us have some truth behind them, no?" Koshi asked, bringing up some odd stories Tsubasa once told them a few years back. Just before Ochako's Quirk came in, and Hiro's liking of Heroes was turned into headstrong determination into being one.

          Which, like any Uraraka before them, being determined to do something in life just means they will do that in some way or another.

          "... Well... Yeah. What I said about Lady Nagant's disappearance and arrest is definitely more of a thing the government tries to cover up, so I can't say for sure it could be fake. But you two sure you want Hiro to be a Hero?"

          ...

          Hori looked at Koshi in the eyes.

          He looked back.

          And both nodded. "Welp. If he really wants to since being a kid, maybe it's about time we let him use those wings to fly high rather than walk, right?" Hori said with a small smile.

          They've always been protective of the two, but... It looks like it's about time the parents let their kids be what they want with their full support. They'll always be there for them, as their duty as parents.

          Tsubasa smiled back, sighing with exhaustion. "Sigh... Fair enough. I'll be there if Hiro wishes to learn more about... Making his own notes for his Pokemon. Just for himself, rather than let it be public."

          "Thanks, Tsuba-Kun." Koshi said with a satisfied smile.

END OF PRELUDE

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Yaoyorozu Momo's POV / 8 Years after Prelude

          Momo patiently waited for the results of the Public Exam to load, while drinking a cup of tea.

          The Heiress of the Yaoyorozu Corporation was going to the Hero Course of U.A. Academy, and as one of the few students with the privilege of seeing... At least the final results, and parts of the Exam with some connections.

          Plus, she might as well study more about the not-so-implausible test that happens to share the same events as the Entrance Exam. And, by the time the Sports Festival comes around, they are also going to be her competitors to a degree, so it's more than fair of her to have an higher ground against them.

          So, once the files on her computer's screens loaded, the recordings of a couple of Exam sites were ready to play, and she got the whole list on the other screen.

          36 finalists, with the four remaining seats prepped for the Heiress, and one of the other Private Examines.

          And the Top Scorer is a man named... Uraraka Hiro. With a final score of 53 Combat Points and 78 Rescue Points. He had a yellow cheeks, brown eyes, and a darker complexion, meaning he is most likely from the country-side.

          ... An Recording-Breaking score, actually. Momo is definitely sure even she would have difficulty obtaining such a final score, considering the last person to get even close was none other than the man who set it in stone. All-Might.

          A Hero of many women's dreams, though he is definitely a bit too muscular for her liking. She does likes muscular men -Shows they care for their body- and also slightly chubby ones once in a blue moob -They seem soft for the touch- but All-Might looks like a Greek statue in comparison. No thank you.

          Combat Points were obtained by beating the 1, 2, and 3 Pointers in the Exam site.

          Rescue Points were obtained by saving the actors, and dolls from dangerous situations that happen in the background, along with helping other participants. Kind of easy to miss, when they don't talk about Rescuing people and all.

          And on that day, All-Might had obtained 50 Combat Points, and 60 Rescue Points. AKA, 110 Points. This Uraraka had beaten it by 21 extra Points.

          Even the other Uraraka, who she assumes is his sister, has only 33 Combat Points and 35 Rescue Points.

          The two who come close are opposites, who either only focused on Combat, with a high 79 Combat Points score -A certain Bakugou-, and the other one getting the 70 Rescue Points and a singular Combat Point -A girl, who by the surname of Midoriya.

          Momo decided to take a small detour from watching the Exam, and seeing if looking up anything about 'Uraraka' appears.

          And would you look at that?

          An Hero Forum from about... 8 Years ago, about a boy awakening a powerful Quirk, and saving himself and his sibling. And how many Quirk Counselors were having a conference, and ironically decided to help make a very fast and extensive Quirk Analysis of what he awakened at the age of ten...

          But no information about it either.

          And Momo knows going any further would classify her under the 'Creepy Stalker of a Young Adult Man' zone, rather than 'Interested and Curious Admirer at Best' zone.

          So, she decided to just watch the clips. Who knows? The fact the Top Scorer this time broke All-Might's record should end up having the most screen time shown-

          Oh. What a sweet surprise. Her assessment was correct.

          Picking up her notebook and pen, she noted down what he could do with rampant attention, because in a way...

          He is most definitely the one she's going to have trouble trying to beat and outsmart the most.

          ... Why did he throw six balls in the air-

          What.

          ...

          "Oh." She audibly let her surprise leave her lips.

          ... Because that man turned from a probable troublesome opponent... Into seven of them.

          "Well... Isn't that fascinating?" She asked herself with a small, calculative smile as she wrote everything down and payed as much attention as she could.

          Because it's hard not to get excited to see a wall, when you have done nothing but to surpass every other wall you went through.

MY HERO ACADEMIA - ROSE-GOLD EDITION

FIRST ACT // FIRST STEPS

Uraraka Ochako - Morning, 6:30 AM

          "-Okay. We're going to get a little sooner than expected thanks to Igris, and I know we're in the same class, but... How do we know to get in Class 1-A?"

          Holy Scrafty Fuck, why does Ochako still have such a bad sense of direction? She feels so embarrassed to ask that, even though he has always been the one that knows the way to some place in their prefecture. Also, fuck, his Pokemon jokes are rubbing off on her...

          The young woman's older brother simply shrugged. "Eh, we can probably find a map or something on the way. Anyway, I'm just going to finish of Wallace and Juan here until we get to our station, 'kay sis? Fourth Team, after catching at least 150 'Mon, hanging around them for dozens of hours while fightin' trainers, and already imagining how they are like once they come into real life."

          She sighed, relenting to her carefree sibling, smiling softly as he tries to obtain his next team... And immediately paying as much attention to her surroundings as she can.

          The carriage was almost empty in the train, though the women in it were definitely eyeing her brother like he is a delectable meal.

          Some office worker, with mild interest, but she looked away the moment Ochako began looking at her.

          Another worker, sleeping like a rock and not faking it.

          And a pair of High-Schoolers, that had some very... Anger inducing comments.

          "-Yo, that tan is crazy! You think it's real?" A girl with bird features asked her friend with a perverse grin.

          "Oh, doesn't matter, it's hot either way. I'd leglock him raw after pulling him into a Love-Hotel, girl..." A girl with pink and blue hair was saying with a smile twice as large, looking quite disgusting.

          "You really thinking he'd be easy to bag?"

          "Oh please, I bagged an older senior last week, it can't be that hard to bag one from U.A!- Eek! ... T-The... The sky is quite clear."

          The bird girl looked confused at her friend stiffly looking away, until looking back... And deciding to face the same direction as her friend. "... G-Good weather we're having..."

          Ochako might've been glaring with the fury of God upon them, and almost could ask them if they feel like going to the moon... Then Jupiter... Then Pluto, and right out of the Solar System by the time she's done with them.

          But unfortunately, their station finally arrived, and she had to snap her brother from playing Pokemon so they can peacefully walk to their Hero Academia.

          Sigh... If only Hiro was a bit less of the 'Perfect Man' in the view of any girl she had ever met... And Ochako herself only barely being considering a very protective sister, rather than a brocon.

          He's annoyingly tall, muscular, tanned and even painted part of his hair blonde, to fit with the yellow cheeks and mustard yellow eyes.

          Instead, it makes him look like a Gyaru. A tanned, blonde, handsome and very innocent Gyaru.

          At least Ochako knows he wouldn't follow some random city woman and into some love hotel or back alley, Pa and Ma made sure to follow the whole 'Stranger Danger' thing since they were kids. -... And for some reason, he always thought she needed to be reminded of it like she's in danger of strangers-

          Only reason he doesn't go in any Male Only Carriage is because he likes hanging around Ochako. While flattering, it does make her stressed 'cause of the perverts that exist in the world... She swears there's a couple of MeTubers who make videos just about the bulge they think they saw of a guy walking past them.

          There's some very trashy women out there. And since he does want to date someone one day, she'll make sure only the very best may ever even hope to try and court him.

          "You... Look live you're in quite the Foul mood today, Ocha'." She quickly looked up, confused by his words and confused face.

          "Eh? I'm not."

          "... You sure?"

          "I am."

          ... He just decided to look away, for some reason.

          At least they had a calming walk there.

Uraraka Hiro's POV

          Finally, the door to their future profession was right in front of 'em.

          And it was big like a Alolan Exeggutor. Also, why does he feel like

          "Really, bro?" Ochako asked with a poker face.

          "What? I didn't say any dumb Pokemon joke today, yet."

          "So you were thinking of one."

          "Maybe. Anyway, do I happen to have a Kakuna or normal Beedrill, by any chance?" He asked, switching topics real quick.

          She looked confused, tilting her head. "Uh... No. No, bro, you have a blue one. The Ice-Typed one. Why?"

          "Then... Who's that?" He pointed behind him.

          Where a yellow, amorphous form layed on the ground. Unmoving. And unblinking, if living with Ghost, Dark-Types and Fighting-Types caused him to definitely develop this sort of feeling.

          Both Urarakas turned, seeing the top of it opening up to show the face of an...

          Scruffy, and very tired man. Who definitely thought waxing himself, or at least cutting the beard was an waste of precious time.

          "Hm. Good instincts. I'll move into the room soon enough, just ignore me." The man said, closing the bag right up, and resting back down on the floor.

          ...

          "Okay..."

          "Yeah..."

          Both Urarakas slowly turned away, and just decided to open the door into the classroom.

          Entering it, there seemed to be a couple of girls, and two guys who arrived this soon in the morn'.

          "CAN YOU NOT MOVE YOUR LEGS OFF THE DESK, YOU COPULENT NANNYHAMMER!?"

          "Oh, get off my ass nerd, I ran here as soon as I could've and you're getting your uptight ass one mine for no good reason!"

          "It is for a good reason! Our seniors studied here, and we must respect them properly!"

          A pink girl was clashing against a pretty stiff ginger, for some reason.

          Pretty sure Hiro saw that pink girl in his exam site, though...

          A raven-haired girl was giving off major 'Urgh. Common folk.'-like stare towards the two. Also, yes, her breasts look humongous if you were asking, but he thought it'd be rude to think of that as the first thought that came to his head.

          A smaller girl who looks like a mirrored image of Ochako was sleeping.

          A blue-haired guy looked tired for completely different reasons that her, while glancing at the two girls still arguing.

          An girl with red and white haired was quietly seated.

          An scruffy green-haired girl was shyly waving towards his sister.

          And a red-haired bro was confidently and excitedly waving at him.

          "Yo, Urabro! Good seeing, big guy!" Kirishima said with very friendly tone, as Hiro walked towards him.

          He dapped him up, the sound echoing in the rather quiet room. "Hey, good seein' you too, Riot! Didn't take ya for a mornin' bird!" Hiro spoke with his usual drawl.

          Honestly, he's not sure why Ochako prefers to speak like a city girl, when it's easier to just use her real accent. He's doing fine by just speaking his own way!

          "Eh, nah. Not so much man, just happened wake up a little early today! Been excited to be accepted into the Hero Course!" The two met in the Entrance Exam, and hit off like butter and bread. Perfect mix, like an lance and a shield for a horseman. They worked together to rescue people in their site.

          -Apes, together, strong, as one could say-

          "Me too! Me and my 'Mon have been ready for years already!" He decided to sit down by the window, right in behind of Kirishima's seat. "-Though... I wonder why they don't let us be Heroes since High School, though..."

          "Oh, that would be due to the Loud Cloud Law." The raven-haired missy from before pointed out-... Was she sitting right next to his seat before, or...

          "Really? What's that?" Kirishima asked for Hiro.

          The woman had a very well composed attitude, but a hint of excitement could be felt on her tone. "After a Hero-In-Training had an unfortunate end to his career twenty-one years ago, the HPSC changed the system so that future Heroes-In-Training would be adults at minimum. Less incidents happened, since the three extra years for us to grow is more than enough to make us capable of making better decisions under pressure!" She said, subtly looking Hiro for a beat.

          "Huh. I guess if I was to compare 15 year ol' me, and current me, I'd probably make a wiser decision nowadays if I was forced to." The dark brown-haired guy had to admit. Specially with 10 year old himself, he was just planning to throw Ochako out of the way rather than just freeze. "But, we still need to learn how we should act in the field, or at least how to fight, to really know if that's the case, right?"

          The hummed in thought, nodding with his phrase. "You're not wrong, sir. I suppose there will always be a time a future version of us would make a better decision than our current selves. Oh, I haven't introduced myself, have I?"

          She didn't. "Nope. But it's alright, missy. The name's Uraraka Hiro, I'm from Mie! What about 'cha?" He asked, lifting a hand for her to shake.

          Uraraka thing. Pa and Ma always do that when meeting someone new.

          She shook his hand with a poise that made him feel she's... Definitely from a higher class, than his country bumpkin one. "Yaoyorozu Momo, at your service. Aichi Prefecture."

          Sounds expensive. And isn't that prefecture where, like, Support Gear companies thrive at?

          "Really? Heard from my old man it's a pretty nice place! That one car dealership, uh... Toyota was created there, right?" Pretty sure he heard that in one of those History books.

          "Why, of course! My Mother bought that company when I was six, because I thought their older models were really pretty!" Okay, either she's just crazy, or crazy rich.

          "Uh... Is it that easy to buy a company like that?" Kirishima asked exactly what was in his mind.

          With a rather oblivious smile, she calmly answered Kirishima with genuine honesty. "No, but with enough money, there is nothing you can't buy."

          ... Hm. That's something that needs some time to digest. "Hm. I wouldn't say that's a... Good philosophy to follow in life, but I say- I say, there's definitely things you can't buy with physical, or digital pieces of paper. They're means to an end, ya see?"

          She looked at me with still, very innocent curiosity. "Really? Like what?" She must have referred to the things you can't buy with money.

          "Being a friend of mine. Which I'm sure it could cost you nothing more than your time, miss." Hiro said with a simple smile. "Damn good deal, no?"

          Money's a tool, not an answer for everything in life.

          She blinked in surprise, while Kirishima noted down what he said- Was he expecting that to be in a test?

          "Huh. I suppose it wouldn't be a bad idea, to invest in friendship. What would it take for us to be good friends?" Yaoyorozu asked, very interested in being his friend. In a sort exotic manner, but still wanting to be a friend.

          Good enough for him.

          "Welp-"

          "Silence."

          Hiro immediately shut up, hearing that guy who was in the floor get in the classroom -Now, full of students- and somehow...

          He felt he should shove his Poke-Balls back into his PC, when around him.

          "... Morning, class. I will be your Homeroom Teacher from today onwards, and you can call me Eraserhead. We will skip most of the greetings, and go straight for action. Get to Field Beta, right outside the window, and get into your gym uniforms within 6 minutes. Otherwise, your final scores this semester will be cut in half."

          ...

          It took five seconds for most of the class to run right the fuck away.

          Except Hiro, who calmly looked out the window.

          "... Hey, Eraserhead-Sensei. Can I jump down there from the window?"

          ... He gave him a dry glance. "... Can you?"

          Hm...

          "Yeah, I can make that jump without any issues. See ya down there, teach!" Hiro said, throwing down the Poke-Ball of the first Flying type he has in his hands. It's silver feathers shined like steel, under the sun.

          Igris, the Corviknight. A 220cm tall, Steel and Flying behemoth.

          Safe to say, yes, he got finished putting his gym uniform sooner than anyone else.

          Ochako and her bush-haired friend being the first to get after him.

          "Hey bro! Hey Igris!" Ochako waved the trainer and his bird.

          "Cooor!" Igris chirped, with it's deep voice.

          "Eep!" The bush hid behind her instantly

          "Hey sis, uh... Whatcha got there?" Hiro asked, seeing the new friend of hers hiding behind her.

          "A friend! Meet Midoriya Saku, the girl that saved my butt in my Entrance Exam!" Oh, the girl that punched that big Zero-Pointer's face in?

          That's quite nice, even if the girl seemed scared of his Pokemon! "Well, nice to meetcha Midoriya! The normally I'd tell you to call me by surname, but you can just call me Hiro, makes it a bit easier to not confuse me or Ocha!" He lifted a hand to properly greet and shake her hand.

          The shy girl timidly shook it, though refusing to make it easier to call both Ochako and him. "H-... H-Hello... U-U-... U-Uraraka-S-Sama..."

          Sama is little much, Midoriya.

          Ochako shrugged. "She's just shy. And very respectful."

          "Well, I say- I say, you don't need to be so respectful all the time, relax that brain of yours, Saku!" He decided that maybe, by calling her by her name, she would start calling him by his name.

          Instead, she looked like her brain short-circuited and she began blabbering with her mouth without end. Hiro honestly can't even tell if she was speaking Japanese.

          ... Ochako shrugged again. "Yeah, that happens when she's embarrassed."

          Huh. Well, ain't that...

          ...

          He began petting the girl's bushy hair. "Cute." He couldn't help but compare her with Linnus, back when he first called him out.

          And just like Linnus, he will make her trust him!

          Though he didn't expect her to shut up immediately and slowly just move against his hands, or Ochako to not be about to dropkick the girl and instead just look like a Villain seeing her plan go into fruition, he decided he can't help but pamper the girl.

          The day itself was nothing more than just a physical apprehension test. So, he decided to just use the Pokemon from his very first team to complete it. Even with so many eyes at him, after Eraserhead said he was the one who broke All-Might's record.

          Because when he is with Linnus and Igris...

          Gundam, the Ground and Ghost-typed Golurk, who saved his life as a kid...

          Hi-Mizu, the Fire and Water typed twins of his team as an Redux Reuniclus...

          Breloom, the Grass and Fighting brawler...

          And Joy, the Normal-Typed Audino?

          Yeah, the Entrance Exam, and Apprehention Test were easy. Top score in both.

          All the guys were pretty nice, Kaminari and Hanta were chill like cucumbers, while Iida was more of a voice of reason and more responsible, than say-... Hiro himself?

          Checks out.

          Hagakure, an invisible girl, was being admonished for trying to take a peek on the male changing room. Oh, and yes, Ochako was about to throw her out of the atmosphere, but the girl proved she didn't do anything.

          And the day... Was honestly, quite calm, in Hiro's opinion.

          He made a couple of new friends, got some good grades, and finally began to learn how to be a Hero.

          ... He didn't know U.A would be invaded in two days, but it ain't like he died.

END OF CHAPTER 2