Chapter 7. The Successor

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Warnings: Underage drinking 

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After seeing the results many of us gasped, others frowned, and some didn't react much. Sho and I didn't make much of a fuss given that we were in the top 5. However... as expected the one in last place was Midoriya Izuku.

"Oh yeah that whole expulsion thing was a lie." Aizawa ended up telling us.

I rolled my eyes with a scowl. Of course, that was predictable, even that girl with the ponytail agreed with me.

"And Midoriya, go to recovery Girl and get yourself patched up." Aizawa told him handing him a paper.

I looked away casually when my eyes widened a bit seeing who was spying on us from a distance. I froze completely; it was him.

At first I was thinking nonsense; I had the stupid idea to think he was curious about me and how I was doing. But I was wrong. He didn't come to see me. He came to see his precious successor.

"Are you okay Yagi?" asked Iida who looked at me concerned. "Do you feel sick and need to see Recovery Girl as well?"

I smiled a little, seeing that at least I had someone worry for me. "Ah, no." I bashfully answered, "Just felt a little dehydrated, nothing to worry about."

He nodded and told me to drink water as he left.

Thankfully no one else noticed my odd behavior, I continued to look at Aizawa's retreating form meeting my... All Might. For some reason I've always thought those two didn't get along much. I wonder about that.

Shrugging I continued to walk back to class and just like that, time elapsed and it was time to go home for the day. That night, once again, I snuck out and headed to the bar to meet Shigaraki.

I told him and Kurogiri about my first day at UA and oddly enough, Shigaraki was actually listening to me and even told me to stay on my guard around everyone.

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The next day, it was another day of heroics. However, I knew it was bound to happen eventually but I also knew I wasn't going to be ready for it.

"It's me...! through the door like a normal person!" said the all too familiar voice to me.

While everyone gasped with joy and complemented his silver age costume, I tried remaining with a neutral expression. It made my eyes water a bit seeing how he was admired so much by so many people yet, little did they know his secret; that his own daughter was forced to act like a normal fan, a normal student, instead of being able to proudly say 'All Might is the greatest hero and he's my dad too'!

As expected All Might didn't have experience as a teacher and it was pretty clear to me. He told us to get geared up with our costumes and meet in Ground Beta, where we would be doing a battle trial exercise.

We each got into our costumes and I frowned. Sure this was my design but... did they have to make it so skin tight??!

 did they have to make it so skin tight??!

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