The legend goes on... (ghost rider! reader x bnha)

Flight

Everyone in class 1-A was getting ready to board their flight on a private plane to America. They were very excited.

"OH MY GO- SERO! SERO, LOOK AT THIS!" Mina screamed. She dragged her poor friend, Sero by the arm, who reluctantly followed. She dragged him  everywhere around the airport, looking at artifacts from America.

Aizawa and Hizashi had enough trouble looking after the students, so they asked for help.

"Mina, get over here now." (M/N) plainly demanded. Mina looked at
(M/N), giggled, and ran off, with Sero in tow. He looked at (M/N) with a pleading look, silently begging for help as he was being dragged off.

Mina didn't get very far, because a chain was immediately wrapped around her torso, and she was remained in place. She gulped, and began sweating, both due to the amount of heat the chain provided, and to the heavy footsteps that approached her.

She turned back to (M/N), who was turned into his "Ghost Rider" form. He went up close to her face, and growled, pointing to where the rest of the class was seated.

"Move."

Mina quickly nodded, and ran to the class. Sero looked at (M/N), and gave his silent thanks. (M/N) bobbed his head in the direction of the class, and grumbled. Sero nodded in unddrstanding, and walked over to the section. (M/N) turned back human, and walked back to them.

Aizawa and Hizashi stared at the scene the whole time. They looked at each other, and grinned.

"Looks like we won't have to deal with them for 15 hours."

"Ain't that right-"

"You shitheads are not going to leave this all to me."

(M/N) was behind them, and threatiningly swung his chain around, which managed to work on Hizashi. Aizawa glared at (M/N).

"You can't hurt me. I'm your father."

(M/N) chuckled. He leaned in close tfo Aizawa with a scowl. "Trying to play that trick in me, huh? Just know that I am as Strong, if possible, stronger than All Might. I am wipe you out in a single snap if I wanted to. But I decided to be lenient today."

He leaned closer, heating up and smoking as he did so. "So I'm gonna say this again."

With his demonic tone added, he stated, "You're dealing with the brats with me."

On the outside, Aizawa played it cool, but on the inside, he never imagined his own son being so terrifying. He slowly nodded, all doing so with small grumbles and curses.

The intercom turned on, a female voice saying, "Flight 420 is now boarding." A girl with a ponytail in her hair got up. "That's out flight, let's go."

Everyone got up, and started walking to their assigned flight.

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Everyone was in their seats. They basically had free roam, since the plane had up to 120 seats, and there was only 23 people. (M/N) decided to be in the back of the plane. He sat in his seat, took out a bag, and grabbed the files. Meanwhile while he was doing that, the class decided to talk.

"Hey, have you guys noticed how
(M/N)-kun has been acting?" Midoriya whispered to the class. Tenya quietly, yet firmly nodded.  "He's been... nice?"

Momo tapped her chin in thought. "I wouldn't necessarily say nice, but he has been less hostile towards us. That's a big thing."

A French wannabe, Aoyama, shuddered. "He still makes my tummy hurt whenever he gets near me."