We watched as everyone got outside, and Y/n pat some nervous kid on the back.
"Don't worry man, you got this. I believe in you."
"Thank you. Uh, why are you afraid of her?"
Y/n turned and saw me, before looking back at the kid.
"Go catch up with your class. I need to hurry to English. Good luck."
"Thanks!"
He ran off, and Y/n turned to me. Everyone else immediately noticed my presence, and the Kirishima guy walked over to him, and leaned on his shoulder.
"Wow, she's a stunner. Way to go, man."
"That's not why she's here."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because, today we're doing battles, and we didn't have enough for Y/n to be on a team, so Mr. Bakugo got to choose someone to fight him. Wasn't expecting that though."
"You should have, shithead! My student's gonna kick yours's ass! She's been training!"
"Oh yeah, 'Kacchan'? So has mine. He's gonna show your student up!"
The two were growling like Rottweilers at each other, only for Izuku to be pulled away by Y/n.
"Hah! See, even your student knows what's up!"
"Y/n?"
"Yes?"
"I know this is about you, but kick her ass and make Mr. Bakugo look stupid for me please."
"Uh, yes sir."
_________________________________________I found myself standing in front of Kuren, who has a school uniform for a hero costume. I however, don't have one. Apparently it isn't in yet.
"Alright, make sure you watch closely. Your matches will be just like their's, however it is going to be two on two, and more strategic. Their's is going to be more combat based, for personal reasons between me and Mr. Bakugo, and also because it's a one on one."
The students nodded along, and Bakugo tapped his foot impatiently.
"When the hell do they start already!?"
"Wait, I need to establish some ground rules. Y/n, you see that you're both in a one hundred yard arena. As such, you can't teleport to her, until you touch her. Kuren, no killing or maiming."
She didn't respond, and I nodded. A horn blared, and I was about to sprint forwards, only to feel several cuts form all over. I shouted in pain and fell to my hands and knees, panting.
"Woah! What happened!?"
"Come on, L/n. Is that all you got? Get up and fight me for your foolish ideals. Come on, or are you just another quirkless waste of oxygen without your teleporting?"
"Mr. Midoriya?"
"Yeah?"
"I can't teleport to her, right?"
"That's what I said."
"Can I use it?"
".......You may have to. Go for it."
"Understood."
_________________________________________His body language got relaxed, I don't like it. Is he mocking me!? My thoughts halted, when he looked up at me. He was surrounded by the particles formed from his teleportation, only for them to start disappearing, and he got surrounded by a f/c aura.
"Midoriya, you didn't!"
"I did, Bakugo. It was a hindrance to him at first, but after adjusting, this is gonna be quite the beatdown."
"What do you mean?"
"He's got it down better than I did when I faced you the second time."
What the hell are they talking about?
"Stop smiling, you little prick!"
"A man once told me, a hero saves everyone with a grin."
"So what?"
"I'm smiling now, but when I show you who the foolish one is, then I'll be grinning!"
When did he get such speed!?!?
"SMASH!!"
I felt my back smash into a wall, and then I felt a pain in my chest. Did he hit me? I couldn't even see him.
"You see, I didn't truly understand my quirk, and because of it, my teleporting turned into extreme speed. I couldn't keep up with myself at first, but after a while, I was able to do that. I'd say I got about three more of those in me, and I can teleport now.
The real question is, can you take three more of those, with me using teleporting?"
I grit my teeth, and tried to cut him, only for him to teleport and I found myself in a street, looking at him through a building.
"Drop your idiotic stubbornness, and give up, Kitsami!!"
I growled and lay my head back, accepting defeat. How the fuck did this idiot beat me!?
_________________________________________I listened to Bakugo chuckle, and everyone watched in shock.
"He's just like you in some ways Midoriya."
"How?"
"Just like you'd talk like me when you were winning, he talks like her. I think he adores her power, but dislikes her personality."
"Really?"
"Ah whatever, I'll train her eyes to be faster than you or he can even fathom. Later hoes!"
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MHA: Next Generations Vol. 1
FanfictionThis is the story of Y/n L/n, the boy with a decent quirk, turned amazing quirk