Kyoka pov
We were all standing outside the usj as the detective was questioning us on the events of the attack.
Detective: And that's when Mr. Midoriya arrived at the plaza?
Yaoyorozu: Yes, sir, after we had dealt with our own assailants, midoriya scouted the area and saw our teacher was indanger. He had kyouka and myself with two other students take our teacher to the entrance while he held back the monster the villains brought.
The detective looked over his notes before turning to me.
Detective: And you said Midoriya was injured by this so-called 'nomu'? Right before he sent flying to the east?
I simply nodded my head to his question before asking my own question.
Kyoka: Sir, will he be alright? That hit izuku took sent him flying straight through a ship...
The detective looked at me for a second before waving down another officer. After exchanging words, the detective took a clipboard from the officer and looked at the papers over before looking at me again.
Detective: According to the paramedics, he should be good. Minor fractures in arms and bruising to the abdomen. Tough kid if your description of nomus strength is accurate. He'll be in recovery-girls' office until he wakes up. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to interrogate some petty thugs.
The detective proceeded to leave in a squad car, presumably heading to a police station to begin interrogations of the criminals involved. As he left, I caught a glimpse izuku being loaded into an ambulance, his arms and abdomen wrapped in bandages.
As I saw him in that state, I felt a searing pain in my heart, just seeing him like that...
It hurt and made me scared...
The man who saved my life, not once but twice now...
I felt so weak...
Watching him fight that monster that left our teacher a bloody and broken mess. I was scared, and when it sent him flying with a mere back hand, I thought we were as good as dead. The relief I felt when he came back, it was like taking your first breath after having an incredible weight removed from your chest.
But that relief disappeared when he passed out, and I've never felt this anxious before.
I've never been close with people outside my parents. Growing up, I had no friends. Most people didn't like that I had a mutation quirk and would make fun of my ears. As I grew up, their target would change, to my hair, my face, my body...
But that changed when I met him...
I thought he was so weird when I met him at the exam. Some weirdo with a pretty smile. Then he saved me...
I still see that moment when I sleep...
I was so scared, trapped under the rumble, helpless, trapped, useless...
I was gonna die right at the starting line...
It took so much courage just to tell mom and dad I wanted to be a hero...
And I was gonna die before I could even make it to my first class...
I felt so pathetic...
But then I saw those beautiful, bright pools of emerald green and that charming smile. But they were warped into a horrified and desperate glare, as he rushed to save me...
To save me...
When he ripped the arm off the zero pointer, I was in awe. Such power, strength, and protect me in my moment of need.

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Fanfictionthis story is, in my opinion, just a what if, specifically... what if izuku had already trained and prepared himself before hand, had built himself up since he was announced quirkless, to take the entrance exam, and by extension getting one for all...