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Third-Person POV
"We have a new transfer student. You may come in now young man." the teacher says as the male enter the room, holding a wooden sword.
"Another extra." Bakugou sneered.
"My name is Tomioka Y/n, nice to meet you all." Y/n bowed slightly as he introduce himself in a blank expression.
"What is your Quirk Tomioka-kun?" the a girl asked.
Y/n averted his gaze, and his words came out bluntly, "I don't have one... I'm Quirkless." An undercurrent of murmurs and whispers engulfed the room, some chuckling at his admission.
Midoriya's mind whirled, a thought flashing through his mind. 'Quirkless... like me.'
"Another Quirkless?!"
"Hey Midoriya, you got a buddy now!" the mentioned boy look abashed.
From that moment, Bakugou had deemed Y/n as just another ordinary person who would not become a hero like Midoriya.
Yet, the events that unfolded shattered Bakugou's perception of him.
There was the sludge incident where Y/n saved Midoriya, the impressive performance in the quirk assessment test, the battle with Nomu in USJ, and now this victory over Todoroki in the sports festival.
Bakugou sees the Y/n as his worthy opponent besides Midoriya to become a number 1 and strongest hero.
IN THE PRESENT
"It doesn't matter who won or lost, This year's first years are all amazing!" One of the crowds remarks.
"Looks like the draft will be exciting this year!"
Izuku stare at the massive screen, showing the final match between Bakugou and Y/n.
"I wonder what'll happen in a match between those two..." He mumbled.
"We'll have to watch carefully and get our revenge next time." Iida says, greeting Ochaco and Izuku with a smile until his phone rings.
Y/n awaits the upcoming battle inside his waiting room, chewing up his (F/f). Bakugo abruptly kicks open the door and Y/n look at him.
"Huh? Hey, why are you here? It's waiting room..." Bakugou looks over the number and then realized he walked into the wrong waiting room.
However, Y/n appeared unbothered, calmly taking a bite of favourite food without even acknowledging Bakugou's presence. This indifference only heightened Bakugou's annoyance.
"I may have gotten the room wrong, but what's with that attitude against your opponent in the finals?" Bakugou says, approaching the swordsman.
Y/n immediately picked up his food before Bakugou blasts the table with an explosion.
"Where are you looking, you bastard?!" Bakugou shouted as Y/n kept chewing.
"What exactly do you want Bakugou?" Y/n ask. He look up at Bakugou. "Clearly you have something to tell me before our match."
Bakugou scowled, "I want an indisputable first place! I can't get that even if I beat scum that underestimates me. Show me everything you got. If it's really true that you fought that Nomu back on USJ then that will be another reason for me to beat you.
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