Killua As Deku

It was so hard not to snap at anybody. People calling him 'useless' people calling him 'weak' but there was nothing he could do about it. He was by far the strongest person in this classroom right now, and he wasn't allowed to show it. He had to change his appearance to escape, even his personality. What was worse is that he was stuck in a hero school. He had to try to be a good guy, which he wasn't trained how to do. Killua had accepted a mysterious power for some reason, he broke his bones every time he used it. The only upside was that he could have immense power and everybody could see it. Thankfully the broken bones didn't hurt much because if his training though. "today we will be doing internships" he groaned inwardly, he would have to make a good impression on whoever he was going to. "and one more thing" he glanced up with a fake intrigued expression, he usually pretended to listen in class and instead practice ren or something. "there is hostage situation that none of the pros can deal with, they're deciding to send some of you to attempt it"