My Hero Academia: A Hero's Call
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Hi there, my name is Adom Hendrickson and I'm from the United States. For some reason, I've been transferred to this school in Japan called U.A. High, and it's supposedly one of the best Hero schools there. Now that I'm here though I think I can say that I'm very comfortable with the people I've met in my class, and my family's enjoying themselves too. However... something's bothering me, I'm starting to recall these memories of things I didn't know about. The more I remember, the more realize that maybe there's a deeper meaning behind why I'm in Japan to begin with. For now, I remember that I'm a stealth hero in training, and that two of my best friends are waiting for me back home. Even so, the gods are with me, and my life at U.A. should be an exciting one to say the least...
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