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"Infinity? Seriously?" Pikachu said.

"It looks fun!" Alien said.

"We can utilize our quirk in this course!" Scotch tape said.

"Oh no... you guys are done for," I mumbled, making sure no one heard.

"'It looks fun,' huh? Do you plan to become a Hero within three years with that attitude?" Dad said, smirking. He added, "Okay, whoever has the lowest overall score in these eight categories will be considered hopeless and will be expelled." I sighed. Of course, he wouldn't, and they shouted again. Helpless kids.

I've already overcome this kind of training. I've had even worse than this, so this is just a piece of cake. Not even worth breaking a sweat.

In the end, I got first place again. That's nothing new. Having a Quirk that manifests new quirk every 3 years can affect my body and might even kill me; It's called Renewal. It's frustrating, as it can ruin my body. But working hard, becoming a pro hero, becoming stronger, and making him proud is the only thing I can return to him. For my father who saved me from my miserable past, who gave light in my dark life, who showed me true strength, who made me feel so loved, so important, so powerful. He's my only real Hero.

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As it was time to head home, I spotted Midoriya walking near the UA's entrance, his gaze fixed on his bandaged finger.

"Oi," I called out.

He squeaked, "YUSHIRO-KUN!?"

"Quit shouting, will you? How's your finger?"

"Ahhh, I-It's fine now. By the way, I haven't thanked you for saving me from Kacchan every time he bullies me." He bowed 90°. "THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

"I said quit shouting," I said, flicking his head.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Deku's shoulder, causing him to flinch as he looked back. "Iida-kun!?"

"Is your finger better?"

"Yes, all thanks to Recovery Girl."

"I see. Oh, Yushiro-kun."

"Yo." We continued walking and talking, though I stayed silent.

"I didn't see it coming from Aizawa-sensei. I actually thought it was the best method. Who knew a teacher would use a lie?"

"I agree," Deku nodded. "What about you, Yushiro-san?"

I sighed. "I knew it was a lie." My words shook them.

"As I expected from you, Yushiro-kun. Ever since I saw you at the entrance exam, I knew you were someone with a rare power and a mature mind. If you don't mind me asking, what is your quirk?" Iida did his hand chop again.

"Nothing specific. I have lots of quirks." Again, they were shocked.

"W-what do you mean? Can you explain more?" Before I could start talking, another shout echoed.

"Oiii, you three! Are you going to the station? Wait for me!" I sighed. Please don't be loud. "I'm Ochako Uraraka. You are Tenya Iida, ahm Deku? Midoriya, and Yo...shino? Yoshino-kun??" she ask confused

"Yoichi Yushiro."

"Ah, my bad, my bad, Yushiro-kun. Nice to meet you," Uraraka said.

"A-and ah, my name is actually Izuku Midoriya, hehe," Midoriya added nervously.

"Eh? During the physical exams, that Bakugo guy said 'damn you, Deku!' remember?"

"K-Kacchan says 'Deku' for fun..."

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