|3| The Boy Who Hates Heroes

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"Look who's back!" cheered Miu.

"That took quite some time," agreed Mandalay.

"What the hell do you mean, 'three hours'?!" they whisper-yelled.

"Sorry," she winked, "that's the time it would have taken us."

Pixie-Bob began giggling, much to their annoyance.

"Honestly, I thought it would have taken you guys a lot longer," she smiled at the panting teenagers, "you guys didn't suffer as hard of a time beating my earth beasts as I thought you would."

"You guys are really great..." she squealed, "especially you four!"

She pointed her paw at Iida, Midoriya, Todorki and Bakugo, who stared at her in puzzlement. She licked her lips as she leapt towards them, terrifying the boys.

"I'm looking forward to where you'll be in three years! I call dibs!"

She began circling them with a cunning smile, eagerly prancing around as the Pro Heroes sweat-dropped, questioning if the blue-outfitted Pussycat was always like this. Mandalay sighed awkwardly, informing them that she was a little desperate since she was the suitable age for 'it'.

"Speaking of suitable age-" began Midoriya, Pixie-Bob giving him a mad look as he trembled, sweat-dropping, "whose kid is that?"

He pointed to the capped kid.

"Oh, he's my cousin's kid," the brown-haired girl waved her hands. She looked down at her second cousin.

"Come on, Kota. Greet everyone, you'll be with them for the next week," Mandalay pushed him slightly. The boy's scowl didn't waver as Midoriya walked up to him, giving a slightly shaky introduction. The girl gazed at him carefully.

The entire walk down, the said child had been glaring at her as she tried to talk to him, getting nowhere. This greatly troubled her, as usually children would be crowding around her. She didn't think much of it, she knew that different children had different personalities. But... Kota was... different. He scowled whenever somebody even hinted slightly at 'Hero', going quiet when anyone mentioned 'Villains'. He had a horrible temper; she was sure that even Bakugo would be troubled at how easily he would get angered.

She wasn't the only one confused by his behaviour. Aizawa had noticed his behaviour from the beginning and Mandalay had warned him about her, stating that he was sensitive about the topic of Heroes, though she didn't go into much detail about-

Did he just-

He had just drawn his fist back, punching Midoriya in the balls, highly embarrassing Mandalay and shocking the class. A dark aura surrounded him as he headed over to Falcon, who immediately shuddered at his dark glare. He moved around behind her, confusing her as he began violently tugging on her Wings, causing her to almost stumble over.

"Easy on the wings, kid!" she yelped.

"I don't intend to hang out with wannabe Heroes," he growled as Aizawa separated the pair, the girl's eyes spinning.

"Precocious brat," snorted Bakugo.

"Isn't he... kind of like you?" Todoroki questioned blankly.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?!" he whisper-yelled, rounding on the boy who muttered a simple 'sorry'.

"Get your bags and move them inside your rooms," Aizawa interrupted, "then come back down for dinner."

"We start for real tomorrow, so you'd better hurry," motioned the girl, pointing to her watch.

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