(Y/n) Cunningham: UA Ninja

Chapter 13: How can you outsma~!-ah!~art~?! THE APEX PREDATOR!

"HOW DID EVEN HAPPEN?! TALK ABOUT BLINK AND YOU'LL MISS IT!" Mic yelled in amazement.

The cameras around the stadium replay the move (Y/n) just made in order to secure first place. The footage was slowed down x300 and even still it was a bit challenging to see clearly.

(Y/n) ignored this, and after taking off their mask and putting it away in their pocket, (Y/n) went up to Deku who was looking jaw agape (much like everyone else) at the footage.

"I'm so sorry, Deku!" (Y/n) said apologetically, " Oh, wait." They remembered that the Japanese bowed to ask for forgiveness so they did just that.

"A-ah. It's okay, (Y/n)-chin. I'm so impressed how you did that. That was unbelievable." Deku said amazement in his voice.

"Still, your plan was incredible! You're incredibly smart!" (Y/n) praised straightening up and placing their hands on Deku's shoulders.

Deku blushed red and opened his mouth to speak, but he was interrupted.

"First year students! Please exit left! Your next event is in 45 minutes after the first events of the second and third years!" Midnight called out.

The students started making their way out of the field.

"I'll catch you then, Deku!" (Y/n) says and bolts out the field.

(Y/n) left to go find a bending machine to get a drink. Once they found one they got a box of strawberry milk and started to drink it one arm behind their head.

'Maybe I can go see Dadzawa?' (Y/n) thought as they walked, before a shadow covered them fully and (Y/n) looked up.

Those blue eyes...and the red hair.

"Douche Sr., no way..." (Y/n) mumbled.

"What did you say?" Endeavour said, lifting an eyebrow.

"Nothing. Who are you?" (Y/n) asked.

"You do not recognize the number two hero?" Endeavour said, looking offended.

"Number two is first place for losers." (Y/n) said in reflex.

The flames that covered Endeavor roared to life.

"I didn't mean to say that. I swear." (Y/n) said.

Endeavour scoffed and said, "How much money for that mask of yours?"

(Y/n) wasn't shocked by this question. After they revealed that the mask was not a quirk at all, of course people are going to want it.

"You can pay as much money as you like, but it'll do nothing for you." (Y/n) said shrugging, and drinking from the milk box.

"Explain." Endeavour said, not pleased by the answer.

"The mask picks a worthy user and lends its power. If it doesn't deem you worthy you'll just put on the mask and nothing will happen. Plus it's not for sale, it's a family heirloom." (Y/n) explained finishing the milk box and throwing it into a nearby trash can, it went in. "Let's fucking go." They mumbled fist bumping the air with pride.

"So, what you're saying is that only one of your descendants will inherit the mask?" Endeavour asked.

"I mean since I currently have it most likely." (Y/n) said nonchalantly.

"Do they have to be biologically related to you?" Endeavour asked.

"You mean can I adopt a kid and they can still inherit the mask? Yeah, it doesn't really-" (Y/n) answered looking at Endeavour weirdly before being cut off.

"Perfect. Marry my son." Endeavour said without skipping a beat.

"Excuse you?" (Y/n) said in disbelief.