Chapter 44

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Kiyoko Aizawa's pov

A six percent chance.

Roughly 1,500 kids and only 100 spots.

A six percent chance.

That's a little bit less than what I originally thought, but that's fine I guess. Just take down two people. I just have to lure two people to a corner and then I can take it from there. The second I get in a big group it's over for me. The room opened up to different terrains. I gasped as everything seemed to happen all at once. I was given six balls and three targets. I placed one on my thigh, one on the side of my waist, and one on my bicep. I took my balls and placed them into my belt, keeping one in my hand.

Midoriya encouraged everyone to stay in a group. Bakugou immediately dipped. And Kirishima followed. Shoto went on his own as well, not wanting to hurt anyone.

"I think it's best if I go own my own too, I'll just get in the way. If I'm in trouble or someone else is, I'll come help," I told him. I began to jog to the simulated city. If there's one terrain that I know how to work, it's the alleys of a city.

A beep went off on the announcer

"The first test will now begin,"

I took a deep breath and jumped up a ladder of the alley. I hopped from side to side until I found a compact boarded window to hide myself in. Another perk of having a darker colored uniform: stealth. I sat in the alleyway and looked for any signs of people. I started to get a little nervous after seven minutes had passed and nobody came into my line of sight. As I sat and waited, something caught my attention. I heard multiple people yelling outside the alley on the main road. I felt a breeze brush a few strands of hair that strayed away from my braid. Suddenly, a wind tunnel flew down the alley followed with a lot of screams. A few balls here and there flew into the alley. A single person came into the alley to avoid the barrage in the streets.

As the wind died down he sighed and looked around. I slowly got out of my hiding spot and got myself ready. He went deeper into the alley and got himself situated. One of his targets was lit up. He extended his hand and it crystallized. It seemed like a slightly flashier version of Kirishima's quirk. I slowly placed myself onto the ladder and began to slide down. I placeboed his quirk and watched as his arm went back to normal. He looked confused and worried.

I numbed his legs and arms. He fell to the ground with a grunt. I hopped off the ladder and ran over to him. I pulled a ball out of my pocket and knelt down to get his target.

"You. You're Aizawa from UA," he said.

"You'd be correct," I muttered, tagging a target. He scoffed.

"You know, you got some nerve showing up to this test," he sneered. I raised my eyebrow and tagged one of his targets. "Having such a villainous quirk and all. Isn't it a lot like Misaki's?"

I took in a hitched breath. I looked at him. He looked at me bitterly. He suddenly crystallized and punched me in the stomach. The sports festival. He knows how I lose focus.

"Hot take, definitely haven't heard that one before," I scowled, getting up. I glared him down. "Just for being an ass, I guess we'll go to this level."

I shattered his legs and placeboed his quirk. He yelled in pain. I walked over and he struggled with his arms for a bit. I pulled back and punched him in the face. The brass left a mark on his face. I tagged his third target and sighed, giving him his quirk back.

"I'm sorry. That wasn't very cool of me," I muttered. He didn't say anything. I held out my hand to help him up. He glared at me and got up himself. He walked out of the alley without even looking at me. I sighed. I still have a lot of learning to do.

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