what if Shigaraki was Infinite the Jackals reincarnation

The Entrance Exam Begins

As the entrance exam briefing commenced, the large auditorium buzzed with excitement. Students filled the seats, chattering amongst themselves as they awaited the instructors to outline the day's events. Deku, seated beside Iida and Princess Frost, couldn't help but feel the mix of nerves and anticipation. He leaned forward, muttering to himself about strategies for the practical tests. "If I can use my speed effectively... and combine it with my new moves, then I can—"Suddenly, he was interrupted by Monoma, who had been seated a few rows ahead. "Hey, Midoriya! Can you please keep it down? Not everyone wants to hear your little monologue!" He smirked, arms crossed, clearly enjoying the attention. Deku's face flushed, and he glanced down, feeling the familiar heat of embarrassment creeping up his cheeks. Before he could respond, Bakugo shot up from his seat, flames sparking at his fingertips. "Shut it, nerd! What's it to you?!" he shouted, glaring at Monoma. The intensity of Bakugo's glare made the surrounding students fall silent. Iida immediately stood up beside Bakugo, adjusting his glasses with determination. "Yes! It's just how he deals with things!" he echoed, his voice firm and unwavering. Bakugo glared at Iida for a moment before nodding, clearly annoyed but unwilling to back down. "Exactly! It's not like you're any better!" Deku, caught in the middle of the confrontation, felt a mixture of gratitude and anxiety. "Guys, it's fine! I can handle this," he said, raising his hands defensively. Monoma rolled his eyes, clearly undeterred. "Whatever, just try to keep your thoughts to yourself. We don't all want to hear about your grand plans for failure." Iida glared at Monoma. "You should focus on your own performance rather than belittling others! We're all here to prove ourselves!" The tension in the room was palpable, and many students watched with rapt attention, eager to see how this exchange would unfold. Deku took a deep breath, trying to push back the anxiety. "I'm just... trying to prepare," he said quietly, his voice barely audible over the growing buzz of the crowd. Bakugo snorted, crossing his arms defiantly. "You don't need to overthink everything, Deku. Just go out there and show them what you've got." Iida nodded in agreement, still maintaining his authoritative stance. "We must remain focused. The exam is about to begin, and we need to be prepared for anything!" Finally, the head instructor stepped forward, a stern expression on his face. "Alright, everyone! Settle down! We're about to begin the entrance exam." As the auditorium quieted down, Deku felt the weight of the moment. He knew he had to channel his nerves into focus and determination. This was the opportunity he had trained for, and he couldn't let anything distract him. With Iida and Bakugo by his side, he felt a surge of confidence. No matter what challenges lay ahead, he was ready to face them head-on. "Let's do this," Deku whispered, his heart racing. He could feel the excitement building within him as the exam drew near. He was ready to show everyone what he was capable of, and nothing could hold him back.