Gojo Satoru had been sealed in the Prison Realm. The ultimate prison from which escape is impossible. So, why was he suddenly outside and in a different world than his own? AKA, after getting sealed Gojo Satoru finds himself in the world of quirks.
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"Let it be. It is not a crime to be extra prepared. I think it's time to release the Zero-pointers" he said and one of the teachers took out a large red button and pressed it.
Gojo stared at the giant robot in front of him. Around him, other students were running in the opposite direction. From the shape of the robot, he assumed it was the one that was worth zero points and was supposed to be an obstacle.
Hell of an obstacle this is. How much money does this school have? He thought to himself. From what he could tell, there were about two minutes left for the exam and it seemed like nobody was going to face the giant robot, for obvious reasons.
The smartest thing to do right now would be to use this distraction to go for the smaller robots and gain more points. The problem with that was that the smaller ones had already been eliminated, courtesy of Gojo.
Now, he had two options. He could either run follow the other students and go back to the entrance of the centre. Or he could wreck this robot right here and now.
Obviously, Gojo went with the second option.
He disappeared from where he was standing and reappeared in front of the robot, floating in the air. Seeing Gojo, the robot swung its giant arm to hit him. Before the blow reached him, it was stopped by infinity.
Gojo suddenly started craving something, so he quickly blew the robot's head off using a blast of cursed energy. The other students stared at the scene with their jaws on the ground. Gojo walked past them all, whistling all the way.
I wonder which flavour of ice cream I should get...
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The next day at U.A, Nedzu and the other judges for the exam were sitting in the conference room, discussing the exam tatt had been conducted the day before. The meeting happened every year to award rescue points and to review the overall performance of potential candidates for the hero course. It was at this meeting, that they also decided on the class rosters.
"And for these reasons, I think that the candidate who scored second overall should be allowed to enter. Any objections?" one of the exam judges asked his colleagues and the principal. When no one responded she nodded and sat down. Now, the principal spoke.
"Right! Only one student left to review, and then we can all go home." Nedzu said cheerfully. Everyone else sat a little straighter. The entire meeting, they were putting off talking about this specific student, because he was much more different than the rest.
"The student's name is Gojo Satoru. He was the highest scorer on both the written and practical exams. Not only that, his practical exam score was the highest in UA history." one of the teachers said out loud for his colleagues to hear. Nedzu calmly watched as they whispered amongst each other. Due to him having a better hearing, he could easily make out what they were talking about.
There were a few different opinions about Gojo Satoru. Some said that he should not be accepted because he seemed to have a superiority complex and he got no rescue points. They also pointed out his unhinged laughter which sounded villainous.
Others said that while they may be true, his excellent performance cannot be disregarded. They said that UA should take him into the program and teach him instead. The kid could be the next All Might for all they knew. Of course, the end decision is with Nedzu, so any discussion was pointless. He coughs to get their attention.
"Those who oppose his admission, I can understand your concerns. But you need to remember that we are training students to be heroes. There will be time before they have to go into the field. And it is our job to point out their issues and help them overcome them." Nedzu explained to his staff calmly. They all looked at him with understanding.
"Now that that is done with, the only thing left is the class rosters..."
Gojo had received his result from all three of the schools he applied to.
As expected, he came first in all of them and was accepted. Now, he just had to decide which school to go to. He wrote them down on a piece of paper in the order in which he took the exams. First was Ketsubutsu, then Shiketsu, and finally UA.
He was spinning a pen in his hand as he looked at the paper, this time without his blindfold. The best way to decide would be to recall each school in the list, then scratch two of them off the list and finally join the third one.
Ketsubutsu had a much smaller campus than the other two, meaning there were probably fewer training facilities. That wasn't really a bad thing normally. Too bad Gojo wasn't normal. Basic jujutsu was no problem, but when it came to his cursed techniques... he would most likely end up destroying a part of the school. So, Ketsubutsu was out.
Next on the list was Shiketsu. The campus was pretty big. It seemed that they really took their rivalry with UA seriously. There was only one problem with Shiketsu. Everyone there was too serious for Gojo's tastes. It made sense because the school took discipline very seriously. But the school just didn't seem like his style. So, it was also out of the list.
That means he would be going to UA. Even if the other schools didn't have the problems listed, he would have still chosen UA because it was the only school that didn't mention his destructive tendencies in the acceptance letter.
Gojo got up and looked at himself in the full body mirror in his room.
"First-year UA Hero Course student Gojo Satoru... that is what I'll be next month" he muttered to himself. After three years, he would be a Pro Hero. Then he would work on getting in the top 10, while also getting a teaching license.
It will be quite a journey.
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