Hitoshi yawned quietly while he walks into the cafeteria. God, he was exhausted. His four hours of sleep last night did nothing for him. Hitoshi was glad this day was going by quicker than any other day.
It was the day of the USJ field trip. He was excited for it. It was very rare for UA to consider transfers into the Hero Course. Hitoshi had the highest grades in General Studies for both academics and physical education. Even with his severely malnourished body, Hitoshi made sure to stay as best in shape as he could.
"Shinsō-san!" A female voice, from one of the crowded lunch tables, shouts. Hitoshi glanced around with his tired eyes. He spots some of his classmates waving him over. Hitoshi just sighed in annoyance and ignores them. His whole class avoided him like the plague ever since they found out that his quirk was Brainwashing. They only talked to him when they needed something done. Hitoshi found an empty table and sits down, making sure to keep his back to his classmates while he eats. He only ate a quarter of his food since his body was so used to being starved, so he saved the rest for Hayate and Himari.
"Shinsō-san! We were calling you!" The female voice exclaims in fake cheerfulness while five people sit down at Hitoshi's table. Hitoshi sighs in irritation, eating tiny pieces of his bread roll.
The one who spoke is a 15 year old girl. Her name is Hana Miyumi. She was short for her age and had brown hair and brown eyes. She looked boringly normal. Even her quirk was normal. It was just low level Telekinesis. Everyone in Hitoshi's class had average or slightly impressive quirks. Hitoshi was the only one to actually catch the teachers' eyes from his determination alone.
"Sorry. I didn't hear you," Hitoshi lies in a fake apologetic tone. Being more polite usually made conversations go faster.
"We wanted to know how you got such high scores in class and PE! I mean, you have to have some tips to help your fellow classmates, right?" Miyumi asks while the four other teenagers leaned closer, obvious fake smiles on their faces. He vaguely noticed the tables around them quieting, wanting to listen to his answer, many hoping to be transferred as well. Hitoshi rolled his eyes while he stood up. Fuck being polite. He's too tired for this bullshit.
"I actually studied and trained. Maybe you should be open to studying instead of opening your legs to every hot guy here. This isn't a whore house. It's the most prestigious school in the country," Hitoshi states dryly before he grabs his tray and walks off, leaving the silent cafeteria. It wasn't everyday someone insulted Miyumi, the most popular freshman in UA. This will bite him in the ass later, but he honestly doesn't care. It was almost time for him to meet up with Class 1-A's homeroom teacher, Aizawa Shōta, anyways. Hitoshi packed the rest of his lunch in his bag before grabbing his PE uniform and walking towards the closest men's bathroom. Hopefully no one is in there.
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Hitoshi yawns loudly while he slowly walks toward the teacher's lounge. His homeroom teacher told him that Shōta would be waiting there. Shōta will need to talk about the rules and what Hitoshi will be tested on. Hitoshi just hopes it'll be a long bus ride so he can get some sleep.
Hitoshi stops in front of the teachers lounge and takes a deep breath before knocking on the door. The door opens to reveal a seven foot tall man with blond hair and blue eyes. Hitoshi just stares up at him in exhaustion, his eyes slightly wide in shock. It was All Might, the No. 1 Hero. So the rumors were true, All Might was teaching at UA. Hitoshi blinks a few times before he smiles slightly and bows.
"Sorry. Is Aizawa-Sensei in there?" Hitoshi asks, stifling a yawn while rising from his bow.
"Yes! Do you need him for something?" All Might asks loudly, making Hitoshi flinch from the loudness. It reminds him of his mother's yelling. Hitoshi immediately blocks out the memories and smiles, nodding.
"Yes. I'm going on the USJ Field Trip with Class 1-A as a reward and a test. May I come in?" Hitoshi asks politely. All Might just laughs loudly and moves out of the doorway. Hitoshi nods his head in thanks before he walks in, looking around in slight awe. The teacher's lounge was amazing. Hitoshi spotted a man with long black hair and tired black eyes wearing a black jumpsuit and a white scarf thing. It was the Underground Hero: Erasurehead, aka Aizawa Shōta.
"Are you Shinsō Hitoshi?" Shōta asks tiredly, making Hitoshi smile slightly while he nods.
"Yes. It's nice to meet you Aizawa-Sensei. Midnight-Sensei had told me you were going to tell me the rules and what I'll be tested on," Hitoshi says while crossing his arms over his chest, sitting across from Shōta. He had to make sure his binder was keeping his chest from being too noticeable. Shōta smiles slightly, glad Hitoshi wasn't wasting too much time with being a fanboy over him or All Might.
"Rule One: No insulting or bullying students. Rule Two: No fighting. Rule Three: No backing out of anything. You agreed to everything once you turned in your permission slip. Rule Four: Don't annoy me. Any questions about the rules?" Shōta states, making Hitoshi blink in slight surprise. Those were a lot less rules than he expected.
"If someone insults me, can I insult them back?" Hitoshi asks, Shōta staring at him in slight surprise. He manages to stop a smile from growing on his face.
"I suppose it's fair. Yes."
"Oh, and I won't fight. I'll only defend myself," Hitoshi adds, making Shōta smirk slightly.
"I guess that's fine too. Now, to the next subject. You will be tested on how well you can control your quirk and how well you do in each disaster. Is that clear?" Shōta states. Hitoshi puts a hand to his mouth and yawns while nodding his head.
"Any more questions?" Shōta asks, Hitoshi nodding in affirmation.
"How long is the bus ride?"
"Not long enough for any sleep," Shōta says tiredly, making Hitoshi sigh in annoyance. Great. Hopefully this field trip is worth it. Maybe on the train ride home, he can get some sleep.
"Come on. My class is probably waiting at the bus," The black haired man states while he stands up. Hitoshi stands up as well, a small smile on his face. He was so excited! He can't wait to tell Hayate and Himari about the trip to USJ.
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Hey! Hope you like the new chapter! I'm going to pick it up more in future chapters, I just had to have something a little tame for the first chapter. I don't fucking know why I did. I haven't slept in 24 hours. I'm fucking tired. Hope you like. Bai!
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