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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟒𝟖

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟒𝟖

- ❝ 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐋/𝐧. ❞

- 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏𝟐𝟓𝟒

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Class 1-A stood watching Mirio, the third-year. He was stretching his limbs preparing to fight the entire class.

"Is he... for real?"

"Oh, yea, totes real." He nods confirming Sero's question.

Amajiki stood head flat against the wall. "Mirio, you're impossible."

"It would have been simple enough to just tell them. "This is what it's like here's what we learned from it." Not everyone has your level of drive." He sighed.

"Plus, think about it. What if some of them can't recover after fighting you? No one wants to spend the next few weeks in a hospital bed." He spoke softly.

"Huh?"

Kirishima cracks his knuckles. "I bet he's just trying to psych us out."

"He doesn't seem like the type to do that." You shrug.

"She knows me so well, already..." Amajiki blushed before hitting his head on the cement wall.

"Hey listen up! Storytime! Long ago, a student got frustrated in class and quit being a hero, and it was terrible for everyone. Did you know that?"

Nejire spoke from beside you playing with your hair as she spoke to the class.

"So, Togata, I know our job is tough. But you better make sure you know what you're doing. Be careful, okay?"

"Especially with this cutie!" She grasps your cheeks squishing them with her hands.

"Uh,"

"Let's think about this. You're obviously much further ahead than us. But we've fought pros before." Tokoyami states.

"Not to mention, we took down legitimate villains." Kirishima smirked. "I don't think you need to worry about hurting us. We're not a bunch of wannabes."

"Mm!" Mirio nods. "Heard, but you're gonna have to show me that's the truth. Now, who's gonna start this party?"

"I've got this!" The hardening boy told himself.

"No, I'm first" Midoriya cut in.

"You stole my thunder!" Kirishima whined.

"Heads-up, he's fast. This will be a good lesson." Aizawa cups his hands around his mouth as he speaks loudly.

"Oh, the problem child! Yes, this is perfect, I've heard you got plenty of fire in ya." The third-year says.

Green lighting lit up around Midoriya's body crackling as he stepped forward. He then leaped forward at Mirio.

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