Katsuki guided Izuku towards Yuuei, again. The same brunette girl saw them and decided to follow them. Aren't the exams done? Why are they going to Yuuei again? The brunette asked herself.
"Izuku, be careful, hold my hands tightly. There's a bizzare crowd near Yuuei." Katsuki informed Izuku. Izuku nods and grabbed his friend tighter.
"Get the fuck off bitches! I'm going through! We need to get to the support class examination." Katsuki yelled as he shoved off the media. "Hey! Are you that man?!"
"Your name, we need to know it please!"
"Your that talented blind man right?!" The media kept asking.Izuku didn't mind him nor did Katsuki. "Toshinori said that the remaining exams would be held at this time, like the support and the general studies." Izuku told his friend when they got inside the campus.
"Sure." Katsuki replied while holding Izuku and on his other hand, his mobile phone.
They have reached the same large auditorium. Katsuki was at the school's cafeteria. Back to Izuku, he was alone at the auditorium, or at least he didn't know anyone. There, again, Present Mic stood. "HELLO ONE AND ALL! WELCOME TO MY LIVE SHOW! FOR THE SUPPORT CLASS EXAMINEES, YOU JUST HAVE TO INVENT SOMETHING IN THE GIVEN TIME! REMEMBER, YOU CAN INVENT ANYTHING THAT YOU THINK PRO HEROES WILL NEED. YOU CAN GRAB ANY MATERIALS YOU NEED. GO TO YOUR ASSIGNED ROOM NOW." Present Mic finished.
Izuku turned on my eye gadget and walked towards the room. He followed most of the examinees and looked at the room number they entered. Then, Izuku found his room.
There, the pro hero Power Loader stood. "We only need one mo- oh, here he is!" Power Loader said as Izuku e tered the door. "H-hello." Izuku stuttered. "Are you, Izuku Midoriya?" Power Loader asked. "I-i-uhm ye-" Izuku was about to barf out blood but he managed to stop it by holding his stomach and closing his mouth with his other hand.
Oh, this is the sick child they told me about. He isn't blind though... Power Loader thought.
Izuku took a seat beside a weird looking girl. She had a gadget on her head and pink hair. Plus, her pupils also look weird. Her pupils must be due to her quirk. Izuku thought.
"As Present Mic said, you'll be creating a machine ,with your own idea, in a time limit. That time limit is three and a half hours. You can pick any materials from the pile of metals and screws etc. from that corner." He said as he pointed on a corner. "Ready, set, go!" He said as the students rushed towards that corner.
Izuku didn't go into the crowd, he had prepared for this. He first thought of an invention. "How about I create an invention for Kacchan?! He can only use his quirk if he had glycerin and the only way for that to happen is for him to sweat. I can create an invention that lets him sweat only in the area around his arms and then he can use the machine to have a very powerful explosion!" Izuku muttered as everyone looked at him.
Izuku went to the corner and gathered a the materials he could think of.
He first thought of the design. Kacchan had an explosive personality. It would really match him if I designed it as a grenade! Izuku thought as he started on the skeleton of the invention.
He found a material that can't be burned easily nor be destroyed. He used this as the casing of the invention.
Izuku had his vision shut for a half an hour. On that time, he focuses on how it would fit Katsuki. Since he usually grabs him by the arms, he knows the estimated size of his arms.
Izuku turned again his vision aid. The only thing he needs is a container for Katsuki's sweat and a trigger to activate the invention. Of course, Izuku took note of every single step he did. He did only one since he knew it would take his time and energy.
Izuku found a way for the trigger to be a real trigger of a grenade. He did that. First, he gathered the materials then molded it using One for All, not using 100 percent of course.
It took Izuku 3 straight hours to do this. While on his break, he would usually arrange the screws he would use next. Everybody in the room was amazed, including the pro hero.
When Izuku was done, he was exausted. He took a quick rest for 10 minutes and took a look at the other examinee's work.
One invented a shoe that helps it's user not to feel a bad feeling at his sole's. He was so amazed by everything.
Until, "Time's up!" the pro hero spoke. Everybody stopped working. "Now, you have to present your invention in front of everybody." The pro hero smiled. Every examinee were shocked. Power Loader started to call each examinee one by one.
Izuku was the 9th to be called. "Izuku Midoriya!" Power Loader said. "Izuku Midoriya?" Power Loader asked Izuku. Everyone looked at him. Izuku was holding back, he was about to barf out blood.
Izuku quickly took his pill and drank it. He didn't feel sick anymore so he stood up. "I-i-i'm s-sorry. P-please f-forgive me." Izuku said as he went in front. Everybody looked at him in disgust. "S-so, I-uhm-I invented something that would help my friend who applied in the hero course. He had a quirk named explosion. He can create explosions with glycerin that is seen on sweat. I have created this to make him have less damage as his quirk increased it's power." Izuku finished.
After the test, the examinees were allowed to bring home their inventions. Izuku, went to the cafeteria. Katsuki told him that they would meet there.
"Hey Kacchan! Look what I did!" Izuku smiled as he showed his invention. "It's for you! You can use your quirk in it's fullest potential without hurting yourself!"
Izuku could see Katsuki had a tint of pink on his face. "Are you blushing Kacchan?!" Izuku laughed. "N-no I-i'm not!" Katsuki said. "Then, why are you mad?!" Izuku laughed again.
After Izuku and Katsuki talked in the cafeteria, Izuku turned off his eye gadget. "Let's go home now. Mom might be worried." Izuku said as Katsuki grabbed him by his arm.
Together, they went home.
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A True Hero [BNHA FanFic]
FanfictionDISCONTINUED || EDITING A book that combines 2 AU's - Blind! Izuku and Sick! Izuku - and tells the story in quite a gruesome manner. This story contains vulgar language and discusses dark and disturbing matters. Sadly, I have no intention of adding...