Killua As Deku

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It was so hard not to snap at anybody. People calling him 'useless' people calling him 'weak' but there was nothing he could do about it. He was by far the strongest person in this classroom right now, and he wasn't allowed to show it. He had to change his appearance to escape, even his personality. What was worse is that he was stuck in a hero school. He had to try to be a good guy, which he wasn't trained how to do. Killua had accepted a mysterious power for some reason, he broke his bones every time he used it. The only upside was that he could have immense power and everybody could see it. Thankfully the broken bones didn't hurt much because if his training though. "today we will be doing internships" he groaned inwardly, he would have to make a good impression on whoever he was going to. "and one more thing" he glanced up with a fake intrigued expression, he usually pretended to listen in class and instead practice ren or something. "there is hostage situation that none of the pros can deal with, they're deciding to send some of you to attempt it"

He had to stifle a gasp when the description of the victim matched Gon's appearance. This is my chance. He raised his hand. "can I please go!" Mr. Aizawa narrowed his eyes at him for a moment. "yeah sure whatever, I was planning on sending you anyways" his smile was genuine this time. A few other people raised hands, "the team will be Midoria, Tsu, Todoroki, and Bakugou" damn it. Now he had to deal with that bitch too. He liked to call him kacchan because it made him furious when he called him that, and he couldn't just tell him to fuck off so he would keep calling him that. "I'll send you more details later after class" he was lost in thought, scribbling in his notebook. He liked to take notes on people in his spare time because he had nothing else to do. He jumped slightly when he felt a hand on his shoulder, "hey Deku!" he glanced up and saw Uraraka. "oh! Hey Uraraka" she glanced at his notebook and blinked. "wait, that looks like who Mr. Aizawa was describing in class today" ah shit. I let my mind wander and drew Gon without thinking. "o-oh, well I just estimated what he looks like" part of that was true, he hadn't seen Gon since they were both 14 so he had to try to imagine him older. "but he didn't say anything about his eye color or his face" he blinked, trying not to snap at her. "I just guessed"

They were dropped outside of a store house. He used En to see where people were, he usually did this and then made a plausible reason for his 'assumption' it made him come off as insanely smart. Honestly he wasn't as smart as people gave him credit for, but he was smarter than his entire class that was for sure. "ok, here's the plan-" Kacchan was about to start yelling and he wrapped a hand around his mouth. "shut up" he hissed. "listen, I'm going in. you guys back me up" he let go and activated Zetsu as he made his way to the door. "why do you seem so, different?" he grinned over his shoulder, which got him a few alarmed looks. "you'll find out soon" he used his lockpicking skills to break in, which the other three gaped at. Stealth missions happened to be right up his alley, curtesy of being a trained assassin. As he peeked in, three people where surrounding Gon who was on a chair with handcuffs. He nearly snorted when he saw the look on his face. He looks so damn happy, what an idiot. He strolled in to his companion's horror, looking absolutely careless.

"hey guys! Nice to meet you" the three guys whipped around and aimed their guns at him. "woah, woah, chill out" he was currently in a civilian outfit right now, so he tried to play himself off as a clueless idiot. "so yeah, I have no idea where I am I just kinda stumbled in on ya" he glanced over to Gon. "is this a kidnapping?" in reality he already knew the three guys quirks, but he played the innocent bystander for now. "and what if it is?" the one who was obviously in charge said. "well, you see I happen to be a hero in training-" he dodged the bullet with ease. "now, back to what I was saying-" he caught a dagger that was thrown at him with two fingers. "do I need to get violent?" two of the villains scattered and the third tried his best to hold his ground. "those cuffs must be uncomfortable, you must want to remove them" he locked eyes with Gon and he smiled brightly, breaking the cuffs and standing up. "that feels so much better" the last guy bolted as well but Gon caught him by the arm and used the neck chop that Killua always did. He slipped the dagger in his pocket and the others came out, not saying a word.