From Criminal To Heroes (Boku no hero academia)

Midoriya

Pov Ren
Midoriya was next, I watch him walk towards the circle with a ball in his hand. I overheard a conversation behind me.

"It doesn't look good for Midoriya if he continues like this." Iida crossing his arms.

"Huh? Of course not. He's a Quirkless small fry, you know." Bakugou says, pointing a finger at Midoriya. Iida gasps slightly in surprise. His arms fall down to his sides and turns to Bakugou.

"Quirkless?! Are you not aware of what he did in the entrance exam?" Iida questions.

"Huh?" Bakugou raises an eyebrow. I frown, why does he hate Midoriya so much? And quirkless? I glance over to see Rika's smile faded. I turn away from their conversation and face where Midoriya was standing. As Midoriya held his hand back, I noticed his arm started glowing golden, his veins pooping a bright red.

Before he threw the ball, I saw Aizawa used his Quirk resulting the ball to only land approximately 46 meters away. His eyes widen and his face was showing gloominess and shockness.

"I erased your Quirk." Aizawa says, his scarf or wrappings aka capturing weapon around his neck starting to flow up including his black hair, eyes glowing red.

"The entrance exam was definitely not rational enough. Even a kid like you was accepted." Shouta continues.

"You erased my Quirk?" Midoriya questions in disbelief. Midoriya immediately notice the goggle hanging around from Shouta's neck.

"Those goggles...I see! You can erase other people's Quirk with your Quirk just by looking at them. The Erasure  Hero: Eraser Head!"

"Eraser?" I don't know him." A classmates says while another classmates explain.

"I've heard of him, he's an underground hero." I felt my intuition acting up again, as if someone was watching us. I spotted All Might behind a wall, spying on us. I mentally face-palmed, how did no one see this? He seemed to be too focused on Midoriya and Aizawa, not noticing me staring at him. Is he really the number 1 hero?

"From what I can tell, you can't control your Quirk, can you?" Aizawa asks Midoriya, placing his hands his pockets. Midoriya gasps in surprise, backing away.

"Do you intend to become incapacitated again and have someone save you?"

"Th-That's not my intention-" Midoriya stuttered bit was cut off by being grabbed by the wrapping and was pulled close to Aizawa.

"Whatever your intention, I'm saying those around you will be forced to do." He says.

"In the past, there was an oppressively passionate hero who saved over a thousand people by himself and created a legend. Even if you have the same reckless valor,  you'll just be decked and turn into a useless doll after saving one person. Midoriya Izuku. With your power, you can't become a hero." Aizawa says honestly. Actually more like brutal honestly but to be honest, I completely agree with Aizawa, if he doesn't learn and get used to his Quirk, he'll be in big trouble.

He looks down, I'm sure everyone else feels bad for him, except for Bakugou. Aizawa's hair stop flowing in the air, the wrapping wrapped around his neck like a scarf again.

"I've returned your Quirk. You have two turns for the ball throw. Hurry up and get it over." Aizawa tells him, impatiently, walking away from him.

"It looks like he received some advice." Iida says.

"Are you worried about him?" Aoyama asks Uraraka. Uraraka looks back at him and he place his hand on her shoulder.

"Who are you?" Uraraka deadpans,  her eyes now looks like a single black dot. Midoriya then swings his arm back with the ball in hand. Time seemed to have slowed down, I notice him letting go of the ball, but I noticed his index finger started glowing a bright gold a split second before throwing the ball. The ball went up flying leaving a trail of three smoke rings. I glanced over to Aizawa's phone to see 705.3 meters displayed. My eyes slightly widen.