Izuku Everlasting (MHA AU // OP Deku)

Interruptions

"You all pass!"
There was silence from the crowd, if there wasn't the sounds of heavy breathing all around, you would probably be able to hear a pin drop. The silence lasted for a while before they all erupted in cheers. People from different schools were crying as they hugged some random other student who would in turn do the same.
Bakugou who had given a sigh looked around himself at the worn and torn landscape around him, buildings within the set radius of the fight had been leveled to such a degree that not a single brick was left atop another!
"Would we really consider this a win nerd?"
Midoriya looked at all the students around him. He didn't smile, instead he frowned a little.

He took a breath before answering, "No. They would all have died within moments..."
Bakugou looked into Midoriya's averted green eyes before sighing again and putting a hand on his shoulder, he tilted his head and gave a small smile (like the one when Kota punched Midoriya in the sCrOtUm).
"Well its up to us to get them further right?"
Midoriya looked back into Bakugou's eyes and smiled as he closed his eyes, imagining everything he'd been through until this point.
"That's right... I can't guarantee all of their lives, hell I can't guarantee my own... but that doesn't mean we can give up on them." He looked back at the crowd, "A hero wouldn't do that."

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After the students had finished their celebrations they were all herded into a large room where the examiners of the exam all stood infront of them on a stage where they all handed out licenses and gave congratulations. Midoriya was off to the side with Aizawa and Nezu (who decided to sneak in via Aizawa's scarf).
"So that's how it is." Midoriya said as he finished telling them what he thought of them all so far.
"Indeed it would be quite the issue if all of these here died in the oncoming conflict... how would you go about training them Midoriya?" Nezu asked as he pondered all the information.
"Well I prefer the idea of letting them all finish up their school training and get to become pros as at that point they could handle the information, but after that... it'd be a lot of practical training battles against myself or each other. There isn't much else we can do to prep them mentally so this is all I have thought of."
"Well I suppose we'll have to go off of that for the time being right?" Nezu said, more of a statement.

Aizawa sighed as he stood up from his seat, "So long as you do your best for them, I'll follow you problem child."
Midoriya's eyes looked up to Aizawa, "... Why'd you call me that?"
Aizawa thought for a second with his own curiosity, "I'm not sure, it just felt... natural?"
It looked as though Midoriya was going to prod further into the matter but he shook his head, "Never mind, its nothing..."
"... Alright. Well it looks like the ceremony is about done, I'll gather the class."
Aizawa then started walking away as Nezu returned to his hiding place, leaving Midoriya all alone with his thoughts.

'Problem Child... that was the nickname he gave me in my first run... I haven't done anything problematic this go 'round right? ' He was racking his memories of these years he's been in contact with Aizawa but nothing stuck out to him. 'Is he... regaining memories he hasn't had before? '
He thought hard but decided it was probably something he was forgetting.
"Oi nerd! The bus is gonna leave your ass behind if you don't hurry it up!" Bakugou said as he left the room.
"Heh, coming!" 'That's right, nothing is the matter...'

----Three Weeks Later----

"We're going to be having work studies. Think of it like your internships but you'll be participating in actual heroic activities such as patrols and missions."
"EHHHHH?!?!" The class yells out after Aizawa finished his announcement.
"I mean its awesome but why so out of the blue?!!?" Kirishima asks from his seat.
"Well as you've all got your licenses now, we've decided that you should get some practical training out in the field. Otherwise you'll be useless."
"So bland." Mineta muttered to himself.

"Aizawa sensei! Could you please give us more details?" Iida asked as he stood straight up.
"I could but its too tedious, so these four will do it for me. I'm going to bed. Wake me when you've all begun something." Aizawa said as he disappeared into his sleeping bag.
"Who's he talking about?" Kaminari said as he looked at his sleeping teacher with a deadpanned expression.
"That would be US!" A joyous voice rang out as the door opened speedily as four individuals walked into the room.
Mirio Togata, Amajiki Tamaki, Nejire Hado, and finally, Midoriya Izuku.

"Eh? Midoriya? Who're these three?" Mineta again.
"These are UA's Big Three! The top students in UA as of right now. They're some of my close friends! This is Mirio, Tamaki and Nejire. They're gonna teach you about the work studies you'll all be apart of." He explained.
"Well what will you be doing then?"
"Supervising mostly."
There were some stares towards the big 3 of UA with some whispering about how cool this was going to be etc...
They all were surprised when one went into a corner and hid his face as another began asking random questions.

As Amajiki and Nejire were doing what they do, Mirio looked at Midoriya and smiled saying, "I got this ;3"
He stepped up to the podium and loudly shouted (as Midoriya quietly mimicked to himself), "THE FUTURES GONNA BE...?"
There was silence.
"... GRIM! Looks like my joke fell through! Ah well, I suppose that explaining what work studies are would be boring and so on and so forth so I was given permission beforehand to simplify this lesson! All of you are going to fight me at one time! No holdbacks!"

The class was hit with so many random things at once that many of them were still processing what was going on and before they new it they were dressed in gym uniforms and standing at opposite ends of Training Ground Beta from Mirio Togata.
"So... we just have to hit you right?" Ojiro asked from the middle of the group.
"That's right!" Mirio was stretching himself, prepping for the training session. "You can attack me from wherever and whenever."
"Well then... don't take us too lightly senpai!" Kirishima said as the class got into position.

Midoriya from the sidelines began the countdown.
"3! 2! 1! GO!"
The close quarters combat specialists from 1-A rushed forwards.
They got around halfway when something that shouldn't have happened... happened.

From above the students of UA, the roof of the training arena began to crash down covering the arena with dust.

"My most sincere apologies UA students." A voice of discipline rose from the smoke.
'I know that voice! ' Midoriya thought as he readied himself instantly, sweat appearing on his forhead.
"I'm afraid that I've made quite a mess of things..."
The air Shook violently as green lightning rocket the atoms in the air.
"But this is all for Shigaraki Tomura's success."
All of 1-A felt pressure even greater than what was felt during Midoriya and Bakugou's fight, a sickening feeling crept over them all and overtook them. They wanted to hurl.
Bakugou looked over to see Midoriya who was standing, nothing but Pure Anger burning in his eyes as the ground all around everyone cracked as he Leapt from his place with a Sonic Boom from where he was.
The dust was blown away revealing the sight no one ever expected to see.

Midoriya's punched fist was in the grasp of a taller man in a black suit.
"I'm afraid that your nothing but a thorn. Its time you go." The man spoke as Midoriya grit his teeth.
"Why now? All for One!"

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