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Author:New chapter for my precious 👑readers👑
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Third-Person POV
"Isn't that the Uppermoon two?!" Uraraka exclaimed.
"Why is it here? It even got Y/n!" Ashido shouted.
"No. More like, it save him from Class B.." Iida said.
"So it was that thing. No wonder Y/n never got harm by me during the Emergency drill training." Bakugou scowled.
The crystallize Douma look down at the brainwashed Y/n before it lightly pats the swordsman's face, waking him of the brainwash.
Y/n groaned and shook his head. He froze when he saw the crystallize Douma holding him and wave at him. Y/n rolled his eyes before trying to get away from it. But the crystallize Douma didn't budge, holding him closer for a snuggle.
"Hey! Get off!" Y/n shouted. He lift his blade and slashed the ice Douma's head. Y/n manage to free from ice Douma while regenerating its head.
"Eraser, should we stop the match?" Vlad king asked. Before Aizawa could respond they heard one of the Class B in the training spoke.
"Hey! What is the meaning of that?!" Juzo yelped, pointing at the Douma ice-sculpted form rising behind Y/n. "Why is the demon you killed standing right there?!"
The ice Douma's head finished regenerating with a chilling crack and then lowered itself to one knee before him.
Gasps erupted across Class A, Class B, and even from the teachers.
"It... bowed to Young Tomioka.." All Might uttered.
"I forgot to tell you.." Y/n exhaled, annoyed.
"The bastard cursed me with his Blood Demon Art. It's designed to protect me, apparently." His eyes narrowed at the kneeling demon. "I don't know what his intention was... but I can assure you."
He met Aizawa's gaze through the nearest camera.
"It's under my command."
The Erasure Hero thought for a moment before he sighed. Trusting Y/n that he got the Uppermoon two's Blood demon art under control.
"...Five minutes," Aizawa finally declared. "You have five minutes before the match ends.
'Thanks.. Dad.' Y/n said on his thoughts.
Aizawa adjusted his scarf, then added with zero hesitation
"Oh, and Tomioka, just to be clear... the rest of Class B is joining the fight if that thing is gonna fight with you."
Y/n froze.
"...I'm sorry what?"
Across the arena, nearly twenty Class B members suddenly popped out from behind pipes, boxes, shadows, and God-knows-where, all waving enthusiastically like they'd been waiting for their cue.
"Hey Tomioka!" Tetsutetsu shouted. "We're all coming for you!"
"Hahahaha!" Monoma pointed dramatically like a stage performer. "Rejoice, Tomioka! You shall face the full splendor of Class B!"
Y/n slowly turned his head toward the nearest camera, completely stone-faced.
"Sensei... Why? And here I thought I'm your favorite student."
"Think of it as... character development." Aizawa didn't even blink.
Y/n's eye twitched, actually twitched. Even Douma, crouched beside him, tilted his head as if mimicking Y/n's disbelief.
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