a/n: here's himura's casual outfit~
this'll be a pretty long chapter, by the way (9000+ words). i'm sorry if you're not a big fan of especially long chapters. (●'⌓'●)
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The Next Day
The class was bustling with noise, as per usual. As much as Himura wanted a nap, she couldn't really bring herself to do that with all the boisterous activity that was going on around her. And so, the girl leaned her cheek against her open palm, setting her elbow onto the table.
She quietly listened in one some of the loud conversations that her classmates were having, but didn't quite have the vivacity to do join in. And so, when Kaminari brought her into the conversation himself, her head perked up out of surprise.
"If you wanna talk about the most transformative, most traumatic experience, that'd be the one you four had!"
"Yeah, yeah, the hero killer!" Sero said as his head was held in Bakugo's grasp.
"I was so worried," Yaoyorozu sighed as she looked between all of them.
"I'm glad you're still alive!" Kirishima piped in. "But Endeavor came and saved you, right? That's our number two hero for you!"
Himura quietly smiled at him.
"Right ... We were saved," Todoroki replied, almost begrudgingly.
"So, I saw on the news that they think the hero killer's connected to the League of Villains? I hate to think how things could've turned up if a scary guy like him showed up at USJ that time," Ojiro stated.
"Hold on. Sure, he's scary..." Kaminari jabbed a finger. "But did you watch that video, Ojiro..? You can really see his tenacity. His one-track mind. Kind of cool, don't you think?"
Himura gaped, glancing towards Iida.
"Kaminari!" Midoriya exclaimed.
"Huh—? Ah, Iida ... sorry!"
"No, it's fine," Iida sighed. "He's certainly a man of conviction, so if some people think he's cool ... I get that."
He raised his arm, ready to chop the air. "But his convictions have led him to conclude that society requires a purge. And no matter what one's motives are, that's just wrong."
The boy pointed with his hand. "So that no others like myself emerge and suffer my fate ... I will correct my course and walk the path of a true hero!"
"Iida..!" Midoriya cried out, beaming from ear to ear.
"Class is about to start! Get to your seats!" Iida ordered, causing the class to shuffle around in due course.
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Himura quietly adjusted her belt as All Might began to tell them that their class will be on Basic Hero Training (again). She was perfectly calm—her quiet but evident admiration upon seeing him was already over—and she was perfectly capable of listening intently at his speech.
"As an immediate follow-up to your internships, today's activity is a playful one. A rescue-training race!"
It's his golden-age costume! He's wearing it! This is so cool!
Iida raised his hand. "Shouldn't rescue training be conducted at USJ?!"
"That place is for disaster rescues in particular. But what did I say? That's right. A race." All Might turned towards the area before them. "This is Field Gamma! It's a dense spread of factories that wind together to create an intricate network of mazelike alleys! You'll split into three teams of five, with one team having six, and each group will go up one at a time!
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Fanfiction❝ But when I smile for real, that means I am very happy. And, we hope that you'll be able to see something that will make you just as happy as well. ❞ - 𝑯𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒂, 𝒕𝒐 𝑬𝒓𝒊 -∶- [REWRITE is currently out!] Ever since she was a child, Himura Koe...
