" Oi loser, what is up with you." Bakugou scowled as Izuku exited the U.A building. But she looked at him with no reaction. " They will find out that you cheated, better start finding a new school loser, U.A is for elites." Bakugou said with a smirk. " Pffft phwahahahah." Izuku laughed to Bakugou's irritation. " What is so funny loser!" He screamed. Izuku shoved the paper into Bakugou's face. " What is this?" Bakugou's eyes widened as he slowly read what it meant. " Looks like the loser got accepted first." She said with a smirk." But... Y .. You are a loser... how?" Bakugou stuttered. " You keep looking down on people Katsuki, learn some control. See you ... 'second place' ." Bakugou lost it and grabbed Izuku by the collar. She stood unfazed. She was taller than Katsuki and much stronger. She gripped the bullet and smirked. Bakugou slowly looked down and let go. She dusted off her shirt and started walking. Bakugou just stood there. Izuku smirked, finally she got back on the arrogant bastard.
" Tadaima." Izuku announced as she entered her house. " Irashai, how was the exam?" Her mom asked as she exited the kitchen. Izuku took out the paper and gave it to her mom as she headed to her shower. Inko was worried. Izuku has been less cheerful and distant lately. As a single mom, raising a girl was hard, especially if she was quirkless. She slowly took the paper and read it from top to bottom. " Izuku chan! You- You did it!!" She couldn't believe her eyes. The quirkless girl was accepted into the most prestigious U.A school. Izuku hmm'ed from the shower. Inko was over the moon. She went into the kitchen and took the meat out. " We are having barbecue today!" She announced from the kitchen. Izuku stepped out of the shower and looked at the mirror. She did feel she was attractive. Her face has shaped, her D cups stood proud, her belly was well built and her waist was wide giving a perfect hourglass body. She took the gun and looked at it. " Looks like I am not getting any sleep tonight." She murmured as she went to the barbecue.
It has been two months since Tachibana died mysteriously by a gunshot. The school had a memorial that day. Bakugou didn't look particularly sad that day, but his other goon Kaidou cried his eyes out. Close friends of his came to his funeral, but Bakugou didn't. This caused his other goons to distance themselves from Bakugou. Many of his distance friends abandoned him as well. But Bakugou didn't care, the final exams were near and he was ready to leave his middle school for good. But the news that Midoriya Izuku entered U.A in recommendation by breaking all records and she was quirkless. The media came like piranhas to a meat chunk. She was asked for interviews and photoshoots. There were reporters on her tails everyday, but she avoided all unnecessary attention and avoided going to her apartment as much as she can. Mitsuki Bakugou had visited and congratulated Izuku. She had always liked Izuku and wanted her to be her daughter in law. But she saw her cold eyes and realized something was wrong. Katsuki denied all her requests to visit Izuku dodging every question of the reason. She figured what her son and the girl had had long ended.
Bakugou got his acceptance a few days later. But his school had no big reaction to the news. They were still on about Izuku's acceptance. The guys and girls grew much closer to Izuku after that, even her tormentors spoke nicely towards her. This just fueled the fire inside Bakugou. The guy hailed number one was put to the sidelines. There were some confessions as well, but she turned them down. The voice inside grew louder and louder, but she kept it under wraps as much as possible. She was going to study to become a hero for few years, this voice was gonna be a problem. But the voice was lower when she didn't hold any part of the gun. She had to switch between combat and norm.
IN FRONT OF UA
It was the first day of her new highschool U.A. Reporters were on her like bugs, she tried to answer as much as possible, but managed to get into the school with some help from a red spikey haired boy. " Thank you, you saved me." She said to the boy. The boy blushed and smiled akwardly. " Yo-your welcome." The boy scratched his back head as he noticed the girl's beauty. " Um, nice to meet you again." The two turned to see a brown haired girl standing behind them. " Its you!" Izuku identified the girl . " You, Nice to see you made it. ummm" Izuku looked at the girl. " Ochako Uraraka desu." She smiled. She seemed like a nice girl. " Then I am Midoriya Izuku." She smiled at her . Kirishima gasped, " Y-You are the quirkless top student?" He gaped at her. " That's right, and you are?" she smiled at Kirishima. " I am Ejiro Kirishima." He smiled at her. The trio started to their class 1 A. There she ran into the very familiar blur haired boy. " You are Midoriya Izuku right!?" he practically screamed at her, she nodded. " I am most honored, I hope we get along!" He bowed. Izuku and the others smiled akwardly. He doesn't seem like a bad guy.
She entered the class to see the others and their tired teacher. They all approached Izuku and shot her with several questions. ' Are you really quirkless?' , ' How strong are you?' , ' How much did you train?' , ' Are you single?'. She smiled at them not knowing what to do. " Settle down!" The class turned to see the Killer intent oozing from the class teach. " Well then, put on your gym clothes and assemble at the ground.". She noticed Katsuki leave the class and she left along with the three. The girls looked in awe at Izuku's body. Yaoyorozu had bigger chest but Izuku was much curvier.
The class assembled at the ground and Aizawa explained the quirk assessment test. The one scoring the lowest will go home. Aizawa called Izuku to throw the ball. She held the ball and rubbed the ring in her hand. She had made a ring from one of the bullet casing and was wearing it. Bakugou looked intently, so did Aizawa. He had doubts about her and was keeping an eye on her. She held the ball and got ready to throw. Aizawa activated his quirk but she still had the gun's buff. She threw the ball to 200 meters. Bakugou and the others gaped. ' So she doesn't have a quirk.' Aizawa looked at her. Even for a trained body , this was too much. ' Where did she get this quirk?' Bakugou fumed. He fired his quirk and charged at her. Aizawa used his cloth but suddenly, Izuku came forward and held him by his throat. Katsuki struggled under her grip. The others gaped at this and Aizawa was dumbstruck. " How, did a bitch like you get so strong?" He struggled to speak. " By the time you told me to dive off a building." She said plainly to which the others gaped again. Aizawa was surprised as well. She did have hardships in her life. She let go of him and returned to her spot. The others looked at her with pity, some even glared at Katsuki but he didn't care, he stood far from Izuku. Allmight saw this as well. " Young Midoriya chan." He said. But one boy smiled at this, the boy with red and white hair.
Shoto Todoroki kept looking at the green haired girl. He felt something he had never felt before. ' Is she really quirkless? She seems nice, I wanna be friends with her. ' He thought as he looked from the back. The test went on and the final results were said. Izuku was first as she was perfect in speed, power and flexibility test. Katsuki was second again. The test ended and none went home. The group walked back to class and Katsuki walked alone. None dared to speak to him.
" Did you see?" Aizawa asked Allmight. " Yeah, being quirkless is rough, I respect the girl even more now." He said with his signature smile. " I have a theory, I think being quirkless left a hole in her body that gets filled with powe when training, like a stocking quirk, but without a quirk." Aizawa explained. ' Like one for all huh.' Allmight thought. This seems fun.
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Deku chan and the gun
Детектив / ТриллерAfter Bakugou tells Izuku to jump off a building, Deku finds herself walking through a subway station only to run into a guy who drops his suitcase that looks exactly like hers. With their bags mixed Izuku opens the bag only to find a gun, an ancien...