𝚄𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚎 [MHA Fanfiction] I

CHAPTER 024

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✎ℂℍ𝔸ℙ 𝟘𝟚𝟜: 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋

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"𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔.𝐀. 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐒 FESTIVAL!" Present Mic's voice exploded across the stadium, echoing with infectious energy. His voice boomed through the speakers, thrilling the crowd. The stands were filled to capacity with fans of all ages cheering, waving banners, and holding signs in support of their favorite students.

"THIS YEAR'S GONNA BE A BLAST, FOLKS! OUR FUTURE HEROES ARE READY TO SHOW OFF THEIR SKILLS AND TRUST ME, YOU DON'T WANNA MISS A SECOND OF THIS ACTION!" Present Mic continued, his words hyping up the energy even more as the cameras panned over the stadium.

The atmosphere inside the stadium was electric, buzzing with energy as thousands of spectators filled the seats, their voices creating a vibrant tapestry of excitement. Banners waved proudly in support of the U.A. students, and the air was thick with anticipation. Brightly colored signs and flags adorned the stands, each displaying the names of various heroes and students, a testament to the hopes and dreams riding on this day.

"ARE YOU READY?" Present Mic shouted, his voice nearly drowning out the roar of the crowd. The audience erupted in cheers, their excitement palpable as they responded with an enthusiastic, "YEAH!"

"THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO HEAR!" Present Mic continued, feeding off the energy. "THIS YEAR IS GOING TO BE EPIC! LET'S KICK OFF THE U.A. SPORTS FESTIVAL!"

Present Mic's voice rang out again, this time with even more enthusiasm. "And now, let's give a roaring welcome to the class that stood firm against a villain attack, showcasing not just their skills but their unwavering spirit! They faced danger head-on and came out stronger !" The crowd erupted into a thunderous cheer, the energy in the stadium reaching a fever pitch. "The first years of the hero course, ladies and gentlemen, class 1-A!"

When the students of Class 1-A emerged from the darkened corridor, stepping into the dazzling brightness of the stadium, they were greeted by a thunderous wave of cheers from the crowd. The energy surged through the air, a palpable mix of excitement and anticipation that made Kimiko's heart race. Well, there's no turning back, I guess.

With each step, the roar of the audience grew louder, the excitement of the festival electrifying the atmosphere. The stands were packed with spectators waving banners, some displaying the names of their favorite heroes and others simply cheering for Class 1-A, the legendary class of first years that had faced down villains and emerged victorious.

As Kimiko walked alongside Jiro and Shoji, she could feel the vibrations of the crowd echoing in her chest, a pulsating rhythm of excitement and energy. But fuck, it seems awesome as hell.

Next to her was Jiro, who looked around with wide eyes, taking in the sheer scale of the stadium and the throng of spectators. "Damn, look at this crowd!" Jiro exclaimed, her voice almost drowned out by the roaring cheers.

Shoji, ever the calm presence, nodded in agreement as he walked on the other side of Kimiko, looking around the gigantic stadium. "How lucky we are to be able to compete under the eyes of so many pro-heroes," he said, his voice steady and composed.

The redhead next to him deadpanned. You have no idea, dude.

Suddenly, the air was filled with a crackling sound, and vibrant fireworks erupted overhead, painting the sky with dazzling colors. The bursts of light illuminated the stadium, drawing gasps of awe from the crowd.