This story is set in a world where power depends on a name. A name you're not given by your parents, a name that defines your power. A name that has built a new society. A middle name.
Your middle name appears on the underside of your left wrist on...
"Alright, you know your guilds, if you don't, come over and we can tell you. If you think you don't have a guild, check with us. For now you'll spar each other. We'll go around giving tips. We need to see your current level."
I walked over to Shinso, class 1-A parting, almost scared. Disgusted. I grimaced under a mask of indifference. We then walked over to where 1-B was gathered. Monoma and Kuroiro spotted us and moved out of the collection of bodies. We headed to the other side of the gym.
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Izuku's hero costume
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Shinso's hero costume
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Monoma's hero costume
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