Mha/Bnha x Female Gojo| I Alone Am The Honoured One

47. Number one Hero

“But anyway! Endeavor only wanted Shoto. You three will be working with us,” Burnin said.

“I came because I was told I could see the number one hero up close!” Bakugo yelled.

“You will see it. Calm down, Kacchan!” Midoriya said, raising his hand in the air.

“How boring…” I sulked.

“It’s different from what I expected, though. I will try talking to him,” Shoto said, glancing at me.

“I don’t really care. But I want to see what the number one hero can teach me,” I replied, taking a seat in the chair.

The door to Endeavor’s office opened. I was right—he decoded the message. He glanced at me, and I smirked. Nice! He knows I’m involved, which means—

“Shoto, Deku, Bakugo, and Astra,” he frowned. “I’ll be looking after you four.” A massive grin spread across my face. Finally, things were getting interesting.

I followed Burnin to the changing room as she showed me the way. Inside, I put on my hero costume. It might take some time to adjust to the jacket on top, but I looked cool. After reuniting with the others, we stormed out the door.

In the training room, Endeavor stood with his arms crossed. “I will be training you four. But first, Deku, Bakugo, and Astra—tell me about yourselves. What do you need to work on right now, and what can you do?”

I didn’t like him ordering me around. Shoto had mentioned he wasn’t that great of a man either. I sighed.

“I want to be able to control my power and perform at my fullest.” Deku started rambling, and I let out a small yawn.

“It’s so long, I don’t know what he’s talking about,” Burnin said, while Bakugo scowled in annoyance.

“So you’re saying you want to be able to constantly adjust back and forth during a fight?” Endeavor asked. I was a little impressed now.

“You understood him?! You’re not number one for nothing!” Burnin exclaimed, a little too enthusiastically. She really is too dumb.

“You’ve had trouble with your Quirk, I see. You were one of us, too, huh?” Endeavor said.

“Next. What about you?” Endeavor asked, turning to Bakugo.

“I want to know what I can’t do. That’s what I came here to find out,” Bakugo said, followed by his usual prideful talk, which Endeavor didn’t seem to mind.

“What about you, Gojo Akira?” Endeavor asked, his sharp gaze locking onto me.

I leaned back slightly, crossing my arms with a casual smirk. “Simple. I want to perfect what I’m already good at.” My fingers tapped rhythmically on my arm as I spoke. “And learn a few new tricks along the way.”

Endeavor raised an eyebrow. “Confidence is good, but specifics are better. What exactly do you need to work on?”

I tilted my head slightly, the smirk never leaving my face. “My Limitless Technique is already flawless in defense and offense. But... precision and speed? I can always sharpen those. And maybe—” I paused, my blue eyes glinting with a mischievous spark, “—figure out how to push my domain further.”

“Domain Expansion?” Endeavor’s eyes narrowed, intrigued. “You think you can expand it beyond its current range?”

“I know I can. I just need to increase my stamina,” I said with quiet certainty. “It’s just a matter of time and practice.”

Bakugo clicked his tongue. “Tch. Acting like she’s already mastered everything. Typical.”

I shot him a side glance, the smirk deepening. “I don’t act, Bakugo. I am that good.”