Ultra Responsibility (My Hero Academia X Spider-Man Reader)

Issue 36 - People Get Up and Drive Your Funky Soul

"This just in, folks, breaking news. Wilson Fisk has just been arrested at his penthouse in the middle of downtown Musutafu. Recent allegations have come to light of Mr Fisk's corrupt nature, paying off serval police officers, judges and pros to do his dirty work. Just recently, the former mayor of New York City became headmaster for UA High, taking over from the previous Nezu. This shocking turn of events was thanks to our very own friendly neighbourhood, Spider-Man exposing the evil kingpin after being expelled just two weeks prior. We haven't received any comments from either UA High or Oscorp, who personally funded all of Wilson Fisk's campaign. So now Norman Osborn has come under fire with the blame turned on him."

Buttoning up my shirt, hiding my spider suit, I smugly watched from the crowd as Wilson Fisk was dragged out in handcuffs and blinded by all the reporters. He quickly caught a glimpse of me as I blew him a kiss waving. Grunting he looked away and was pushed into the back of a police van before being driven away.

The reporters all soon caught wind of me, bombarding me with questions. "Y/N, Y/N! Over here Y/N! You've got to tell us, how did you do it? All the odds were against you from the beginning. How did a first year take down the biggest crime boss in recent history?"

Arms in my pocket, I pushed my hair out of the way, chuckling to myself. "Isn't that what a hero does? So you see, it isn't about reputation or fame. I'm not afraid of some controversy, unlike the prestigious pros. But, you know what they say; with great power comes a great need to take a nap."

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"It's been one week since the arrest of Wilson Fisk, and more has come out over the page-turning shock. First, Mr Fisk himself has confessed to his crimes, and now Oscorp is being investigated over corruption and other illegal activities. But that doesn't end there, folks, our very own Y/N Parker hasn't stopped making this city that much better. The pro has taken down wave after wave of crooks, wanted quirk users, and other super-villains. He's even giving the pros a run for their money. Word has buzzed across the internet lately asking one thing, is Spider-Man moving up to be the next generation's All Might? We at the daily bugle think so; this is Betty Brant signing off for J Jonah Jamerson."

Leaning my head back, I kicked my feet up on the coffee table, licking a lollipop and yawning to myself. Aizawa, All Might and Nezu were going on and on saying nothing noteworthy.

"We know apologising won't ever be enough, you needed us in your darkest time of need, and we weren't there. So we're sincerely sorry." All Might whispered, ashamed.

Unwrapping another lollipop, I shrugged my shoulders, chuckling to myself. "Are you kidding me? Taking down Fisk was the best thing that ever happened to me. I've found my calling, and now everyone loves me. I'm number one, baby."

"Yes... Quite impressive." Aizawa muttered unamused. 

Nezu smiled, nodding. "That is precisely why we want to welcome you back to class. We can have you back tomorrow with no issues. Doesn't that sound great?"

I looked away, gagging. "But I'm on a roll. What need would school be for us?"

"Us?" All Might questioned.

Aizawa tapped the table, grumbling. "May we remind you, you don't have your licence yet, young man. So going out and fighting crime will throw you in jail."

"Taking down a corrupt Kingpin can do wonders for one's reputation." Throwing a card on the table, I leaned back, smirking at their shocked looks at my provisional license signed for by the Avengers. "If you want me back at school, I'll take half the hours, no homework."

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The bell to class rung. Strolling up the stairs, everyone began staring as I slid down the corridor spinning around finger gunning serval students. Snapping my fingers, I began waltzing toward my class. Webbing the door, I slid it wide open, strolling in and getting everyone's attention.