Midoriya Clan

Aftermath

"That was great out there," praised Sero as the red headed teen returned from his match.

"I am exhausted," sighed Kirishima, sitting on his seat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Not surprised," smiled Izuku, looking at him. "Hein-nii been training Shinsou-kun for two months and he taught those tricks to him."

"Even the flaming wire?" He questioned.

"Even that," nodded the hitman.

While Cementoss cleaned the arena using his quirk, Shinsou can be seem walking back to his classmates when his mentor came up to him with rare small smile.

"Dad," he exclaimed, bit surprised.

Hein came up to him and wrapped his arm around his shoulders, giving one arm hug. "I am very proud of you Shinsou," he said with rare warmth tone.

"I still have long way to do," declared Shinsou, smirking a bit. "I will try again next time."

"Hmm," Hein also widened his smirk. "I'm not going to hold back when we are training."

"Bring it."

At the stands, Midnight is walking to the stand with heroes as she rubbed her head.

"Oh Midnight!" Snipe exclaimed, noticing her. "You're back."

"Yeah," she groaned, sitting beside him. "Ugh.. my head."

"We were just talking about the boy from general department," said one of the heroes. "His quirk is very powerful."

"Really?" She looked at them. "How long did I passed out?"

"About 2-4 hours ago," answered Toshinori. "Midoriya-san been knocked you out before the tournament."

"Yeah, using your sex appeal," mocked Shiro. "Are you really that desperate for sex?" Takuya sneers at her. "Prostitute?"

Midnight cowered. Heroes winced, pitied for their co worker.