Shikigami Dance: Naruto/BNHA Crossover

A Scroll and a Favor

(A/N) Sorry for the wait! My registration was messed up and I had to fix it and my finals are right around the corner I had this done earlier but I wasn't happy with what I wrote and had to change it.

BTW does anyone want an Iroh and Zuko cameo again? They won't play any further part in the actual story just a brief showing. Please tell me if yes.

I did a count on the words written in this fic so far... Over 160,000 words not including the notes! That's the length of JRR Tolkien's (my idol's) book The Two Towers!

Also, this chapter will give a brief lesson on chakra nature.

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"DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIE!"

Katsuki's yelling filled the house as he aggressively brushed his teeth.

"Stupid weasely mouth germs!"

Mitsuki slammed her fist against the bathroom door as she screamed at her eldest, "KATSUKI YOU CAN'T WAKE UP AND START YELLING!"

The door to Haru's room opened ominously as dark miasma flowed out the doorway.

"...Who do I need to kill..."

Haru's zombified face peered around the door, his eyes searching for a victim to kill. Upon seeing his mother, his survival instincts kicked in and he reeled in his killing intent as he made a hasty retreat. In the Bakugo home, one never challenges the alpha.

Moving at a mother's lightspeed, Mitsuki collared him before he could withdraw, "AND YOU, YOUNG MISTER! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU BOYS THINKING DURING THAT MATCH? WERE YOU ACTUALLY  TRYING TO KILL EACH OTHER, YOU LITTLE SHITS!"

"Doesn't sound too bad at this point..."

Mitsuki raised a brow, her aura turning dark, "What did you say?"

Haru's demeanor did a one-eighty turn around as he smiled, filling the air with enough sparkles that would make Aoyama jealous, "I said, why would we do that at this point?"

The angry mother let go of her younger son, slightly placated, "Good."

"WOULD YOU SHUT UP OUT THERE? I CAN"T HEAR MYSELF YELLING?"

Haru's eyes became overshadowed by his hair, "Can I kill him, Mom?"

Mitsuki cracked her knuckles, "Wait your turn. I made him, I'll kill him."

Downstairs, Masaru calmly drank some tea, "It seems rather peaceful this morning. Right, Bumi?"

Bumi barked in agreement as the crash of the bathroom door getting broken in could be heard from the upstairs.

Both the man and the dog sighed in contentment.

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Back to the Past Jutsu...

Right after the sports festival, the school had given the students two extra days off along with the weekend, leaving them all with an extended four-day weekend to recover.

Aizawa had given the class a runover of what the next couple of weeks were going to be now that the whole class had been viewed on live tv. Put briefly, their performance would attract attention from pros all over Japan (and even from other countries in some cases) causing many hero agencies to try and recruit them as potential sidekicks.