Son Of The Sorcerer Supreme (BNHA Male!Doctor Strange Reader Insert)

An Explosive Battle

As the matches are finally over for the 2nd round of the festival, the students walked back to the bleachers, having a small rest to make up for the next event.

Y/N's POV:

After my match with Tokoyami, I was walking towards the bleachers, earning myself a nice rest as the next match begins. It was Bakugo versus Kirishima, Bakugo won against Uraraka from the first round of the match in a convincing fasion, although from the boos from the crowd, I knew that he had acknowledged Uraraka's strength and determination.

Kirishima on the other hand won a round of an arm wrestling competition, despite the stale and evenly fight from a student from class 1-B named Testsutetsu who was actually had a same quirk as Kirishima. The whole fight was really an ugly sight in my opinion, having two identical quirks battle it out was a really bad idea, luckily, they found a nice way to break the tie.

As I reach the bleachers, I sat beside Jiro who was really happy that I've won my match. "You really did great out there." She said as she flashed a smile towards me in which I smiled back with a small blush. "Thank you." I replied as I watch the match, it was an all out explosion coming from Bakugo, knowing that Kirishima can harden his body to prevent the explosion getting through him. "Bakugo is really having a hard time, I think he finally found his match!" I heard Denki said as I keep on looking at the fight. "But, how long can he last?" I said as this caught the attention of everybody from the bleachers.

"Strange, what are you talking about? Kirishima is perfectly fi-" before Denki could finish his sentence, he saw a visible crack on Kirishima's body, indicating that he is reaching his quirk's limit. "But how?" Denki asked as I didn't take my eyes on the fight. "Even if Kirishima can harden his body, he isn't quite reach the desired hardening he wants." I said as a couple of moments later, Kirishima's harden state started to lose as Bakugo let out one final explosion, knocking Kirishima down and out.

"Kirishima is unable to battle, the victory goes to Bakugo!" Midnight said as the class was surprised at the outcome of the fight while on the other hand, I was looking towards the screen for the semifinal round.

Semifinals:
1st Match: Shoto Todoroki vs Tenya Iida
2nd Match: Y/N Strange vs Katsuki Bakugo

"We will begin our semifinal match in 10 minutes." Midnight said as this was an opportunity to study my opponent. "Y/N you coming?" Jiro said as she and the others were standing up, heading to the restrooms or somewhere to buy some food. "No, you go on ahead." I said as she shrugged and walked towards the others as I sat down thinking about how to defeat Bakugo.

"Looks like you're at it again?" I heard someone speak beside me as I look at where the voice is coming from and saw Tommy sitting beside me. "What are you even doing here? You're not allowed in the student's bleachers." I said as he lets out a small chuckle. "Not if you know the student here. So, what's on your mind?" He asked as I point at the screen and on my match.

"Ah, the Sparky Boom Boom Plug? What about him?" He asked as I cross my arms for a bit. "His explosions, those are his main attackers, how can I disable them?" I asked as he chuckled once more. "You're the one participating here not me, but as a generous friend of yours and a handsome young man I am, I can offer you assistance." He said as I raised a brow. "Handsome? That's not even in a standard at being a hero." I said as he hits my arm a little bit.

"Just shut up and listen." He said as the both of us devised a plan on my next match. A couple of moments later the others went back to the bleachers as Tommy was now no where to be seen, while I sat down in a crisscross position, levitating as I meditate. "Y/N?" I heard Jiro called out to me as I open my eyes and looked at her. "How long have you been like that?" She asked as I slowly landed on the seat. "About 9 minutes and 41 seconds." I said as she groaned a little bit, letting out a small chuckle on my behalf.