The Adults We Are

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Bakugo's POV

We were ready. Several weeks ago we sent Hideo and Shizuko to hack their system and it was successful. We had the power to go in and see what the league was planning. What we got from it was that most of the villains would be going to the parade they were setting up. Five people were left to defend their base. Kirishima, Amachi, Shinhon, Noa, and some other person named Botans.

In the couple weeks we had a couple pro heroes from America came along with three students who were originally part of the class after mine. Right now we were all trying to fit into the game room to solidify our plan. Aizawa was up in the front explaining what him and the other heroes talked about. I could tell most of us were annoyed that we weren't involved while making the plans.

"We are going to travel in several groups. Most of us will be in cars traveling there." He started. I turned my head towards Toyo. Now he wasn't one to get annoyed easily but right now I could tell he was really irked. Our teacher continued. "When we arrive we will enter the building in groups. You will be assigned a group once we are done explaining it all. Now, there will be four main groups. Group one will be tasked with getting Azami. Two will go get all the captured Heroes. Three will get captured students that have not been brain washed." He paused and looked around the room to make sure everyone understood what he was talking about. "The last group will go and collect as much information as possible." Before he was able to continue Toyo raised his hand.

When Aizawa nodded his hand Toyo began to speak. "No disrespect sir but why weren't we consulted on helping with the plan? After all we have been doing this for five years. We aren't fifteen anymore." With that statement some of the other students gasped. I, on the other hand, smirked and held back a chuckle.

Aizawa looked at Toyo then back at everybody. "It is because we have more ex . . ." The older man started. I jumped up interrupting him. A hard look was on my face.

"I don't think so. Maybe you do but these extras don't." I informed pointing to the American Pros. "Last time I checked we are one of the only ones who know what we are truly going through." I crossed my arms as people's jaws drop.

Some of the American Pro's looked at me like I had just become a Villain. Aizawa turned to me clearly annoyed. "Bakugo . . ." He started but I wouldn't let him continue.

My eyes were trained on him. "Nuh huh. Fucking listen up. I can do this by myself if I have to. I am twenty-two and have fought my way through being tortured. Now you can either include us like the adults we are or you can fucking fight without us." I motion to the other UA students in the room. At first I thought they were just going to stay quite. To my pleasure they started to stand up one by one.

A knowing smile spreads across Aizawa's face. "I knew something like this would happen." When he looks back up he looks at Toyo. "If you students agree then Toyo can be the leader of this mission." Everyone took a few seconds to answer. In the end we all said yes and sat back down to make a new plan.

An hour goes by before we have a solid plan. We were all happier now that we were all part of it. I was surprised by how much Deku had paid attention when he was a captive. I know I would never admit it to him.  When we were all done we decided to get rest. Otherwise tomorrow would be a fucking disaster.

As I was heading to my room there was a figure with green hair standing in my way. "Move it De . . . wait who the fuck are you?!" I demanded looking at the boy in front of me. His hair was the same stupid green that Deku's was but it wasn't as messy. His eyes were red as he looked me up and down. "Well?!" I said when he didn't answer right away.

"You must be Bakugo. I could tell by the tone of your voice. Very annoying I must add." He started. Before I was able to yell back at him he introduced himself. "My name is Sota Kogen if you have to know." I glare at him when his tone ends up being a little too cocky. That's when I notice his skin is very different. 'It must have something to do with his shitty quirk.' I think to myself.

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