As the students settled down on their own rooms, they finally got a chance to rest and get some well earned rest. As the brink of the night turns into a breaking down, slowly the sun shining on the sky, one by one the students woke up as they get ready for a busy day ahead of them.
The H/C haired teen was fixing himself up, he already got showered and eaten breakfast as Tetsu was resting on Y/N's couch, enjoying the warmth and the comfort of it as Y/N chuckled, ruffling the puppy's head. He grabbed his bag on the couch as Tetsu snuggled up as Y/N waved goodbye to the pup.
Y/N: I'll see you later bud.
He said as Tetsu answered with a bark as Y/N went out of his room as he head straight to the classroom.
Aizawa: As you know we are still focusing on getting your provisional licenses.
Aizawa stated as the class were now present, listening to their homeroom teacher as their attention is fixated on the black haired man.
Aizawa: More over, your training camp may be inoperable, but we will continue your training here in U.A.
He said as if on cue, the door slides open as three figures walked inside the room, Ectoplasm, Cementross, and Midnight.
Ectoplasm: And that is developing your Ultimate Moves.
Cementross: A move so unique that no one would even dare to imitate it.
Midnight: And as for us teachers, we are here to help you in developing them.
And with that said, the class erupted in cheers, having to hear that they would be developing a move that they can use it at their full potential.
Mina/Sero: Ultimate Moves!
Kirishima: Its so awesome.
Denki: Yet it's a normal hero thing to do!
As the class cheered after hearing that topic, one student was reluctant in doing so, and it was Y/N.
Y/N: Ultimate Move huh.
He thought as the class headed outside, heading to Gym Gamma with their hero costumes. Once the class reached their destination as Cementross gave a brief rundown and history on the gym.
Cemented pillars started to rise up as Cementross used his quirk to make them, gaining the attention and amazement of some students as Ectoplasm started to speak up.
Ectoplasm: Now, your task is to create your ultimate move, and we will asses the progress that you are making.
He said as they get into position in their respective areas. The student wasted no time in making their own moves as the H/C haired teen stood across Ectoplasm as this caused a questionable look at him.
Ectoplasm: Well L/N, ready when you are.
Y/N: I want to, but my quirk, although I may use the powers of the Kamen RIders, I still have my limitations.
He said as Ectoplasm looked at him.
Ectoplasm: You fear that once you used them all at once, the cost of your quirk will be your life, am I correct?
Y/N: Yeah, but you could have at least left the dying part sensei.
He said as he sweatdropped, knowing that he won't be able to compete with his classmates at this rate as Ectoplasm offered him some advice.
Ectoplasm: The way I see it, whether you use them or not, it is up to you on how will you utilize them. Take small steps little by little.
He suggested as Y/N nodded, feeling that he understood as he gets to work. Couple of hours later, he was walking towards the Development Studio of the school. Giving himself some thoughts as he wanted to make a small upgrade on his costume.
A couple of moments later, he reached his destination and open the door, seeing 3 familiar figures namely Midoriya, Ochaco, and Iida.
3 Musketeers: Y/N!
They yelled as the H/C haired teen looked at them, waving as he managed to walk pass them, heading straight to Power Loader as he started to talk to him as they discussed about what he needed for his upgrade, managing to avoid Mei at the same time.
Days went by as the H/C haired teen kept on training, developing, and improving his ultimate move for him to master.
4 days later...
As the class kept on practicing their moves, All Might went and visited them to take a small look at how the class was doing. After, a brief greeting and talk with Aizawa, bakugo started to yell as a rock started to fall over towards All Might.
Bakugo: HEY WATCH OUT!!!
He yelled as they saw this as Aizawa went to spring into action, but a green blur sped past him.
Midoriya: SMASH!!!
He yelled as the greenette swings his legs and kicks the boulder to pieces managing to save All Might as he managed to land on the ground. On the other part of the gym, dozens of Ectoplasm clones were standing as Y/N was in the middle of it.
Y/N: Build!
He said as a tick was heard, but the belt didn't appear. Y/N started to look around as he smirked, making a small gesture as he raised his hand on the side of his head, placing his index finger on the side of it as he slides it away from his head.
Y/N: The laws of victory have been set!
He said as the Drill Crusher in gun mode and the Rose Fullbottle appeared on his hands as he placed the full bottle in the drill's slot.
Drill Crusher: Ready, go!
He aimed at the copies of Ectoplasm as he blasts them away, rose petals started to surround the clones as they got bundled up together.
Y/N: Kiva!
He yelled as another beep was heard and Kivat didn't appear. Above him, the sky turned night as a crescent moon appeared, raising his leg up as a small violin music was played. He jumped up into the air, hanging upside down like a bat as the clones looked at him.
As he hanged upside down, he remembered what he was doing before he can get to this point.
Y/N: Know the rider's power, use them and identify what will go along with. Know your limits, minimize maximum usage, always stick to 2 powers, maximum 3 if in danger. Leave a mark, make yourself known that you are a Kamen Rider.
Y/N flipped backwards as he extends his leg, heading straight to the clones as the kick made contact, hearing a loud clink and a thud as the violin music stopped, leaving a Kiva and Build logo on the ground as Y/N was now capable to use the riders powers at the same time
To be continued...
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The Heisei Hero (Male!Kamen Rider x BNHA)
FanfictionA boy with the ability to call fourth the power of the heroes that once kept the world safe from danger without the use of quirks was known, from the people who grew up hearing their stories from the olden time as told from generation to generation...