Inquisitor

- Chapter: 36 -

Izumi and Katsuo were walking to school when they saw a crowd of press reporters surrounding the building. They asked anyone who got close to them questions about All Might.

When the two students tried to walk into school they also asked them questions. However, the moment they did Katsuo just gave them a death stare and kept on walking, with Izumi following behind him.

When they got on the school grounds Katsuo sighed and mutterd “Stupid press.”

Izumi looked at Katsuo and asked “What do you mean by that?”

Katsuo happily answered. “They all want a scoop on All Might being a teacher and what he’s like, but they aren’t asking any good questions. Like ‘Why is he teaching?’. Seriously, the number one just moves to a different town and becomes a teacher and no one is asking why?”

“W-Well… maybe they think that readers don’t want to know that?”

“Of course they would. If you didn’t know why he was teaching I know you would be theorizing about it.”

Izumi’s cheeks turned a bit pink, “I-I’m not that obsessed…”

“Yeah you are, Ms. Eighteen Notebooks On Heroes.”

“Y-You told m-me to make those!”

Katsuo shrugged. “Point taken. That doesn’t change the fact you made eighteen of them.”

Izumi looked off to the side and whispered something. Katsuo tilted his head and asked “What? I couldn't hear you.”

Izumi started fidgeting and said in a louder voice “I-It’s n-nine… nineteen now…”

“I’m retracting the point taken.”

“Wha-?!”

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Eraserhead stood in front of his class with a stack of papers in his hands. “Good work with yesterday’s battle training. I’ve looked over your grades and evaluations.” He turned to Katsuki. “Bakugou, pay more attention to all your enemies, if you hadn’t taken your eyes off Midoriya you could’ve won.”

A slightly angered expression appeared on Bakugou’s face as he said “Got it.”

Eraserhead then looked at his son. “Katsuo, next time try not to give your classmates a concussion, or pass out from exhaustion.”

Katsuo nodded and gave a “Yessir” as a response, which seemed to agitate Eraserhead.

Eraserhead ignored his child and spoke to the class “Now, on to homeroom business… sorry for the sudden announcement, but today…”

The class started freaking out at the extended silence.

“You’ll pick out a class president.”

A wave of calm passed through the class. Then almost everyone raised their hands and started yelling.

“I wanna be president!! Let me do it!!”

“In my administration, all girls will have to show 30cm of thigh!!”

“The position was made for me.”

“I wanna be a leader!!”

Katsou looked around at the chaos and shrugged. A few moments later his head hit the desk and he was out. Until a yell woke him up.

“QUIET DOWN EVERYONE!!”

The class turned to Iida, who had just yelled out.

“Leading the many is a heavy responsibility…! But ambition does not equate ability!! This sacred office demands the trust of its constituents…! If this is to be a democracy, then I put forward the motion… That our true leader must be chosen by election!!”