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Yaoyorozu smiled. “We already beat them. Should be any second.”
Bakugo scoffed. “What the hell does that an?”
Momo just smiled. Toru had it covered. Whatever dumbass thought trapping us in here with so knockoff villain tactics was a genius clearly didn’t factor in the invisible girl sneaking through their lines. That was their problem.
Bakugo didn’t care about details, anyway. He just wanted an excuse to go apeshit. So, I gave him one.
“We need a distraction.” I pointed at the door. “Bakugo I choose you. Go nuts.”
Bakugo’s grin could’ve peeled paint off walls. “Finally.” He blasted forward, kicking the door off its hinges like it owed him money. The hallway lit up with explosions, the sudden chaos pulling everyone’s attention.
“Guess that’s our cue,” Kaminari muttered, already moving.
We slipped out, taking cover along the walls. The dumbasses outside scrambled to react, caught between their plan falling apart and the human grenade launching himself at them.
Jiro listened for movent. “They’re still repositioning, but—” Her jacks twitched. “One’s staying back. Different from the others. Giving orders.”
“Leader type?” Kirishima asked.
“She is more like a dictator,” Jiro muttered.
Great. So wannabe mastermind playing puppet master. Probably thought she was the second coming of Einstein with this whole gas-trap-lab-rat setup.
“Anyone see her?” I asked.
Shoji nodded. “End of the hall. Watching.”
I stepped past the smoke, spotting the one standing apart from the chaos. She wasn’t fighting. Wasn’t running. Just standing there, watching like she already won.
I hated her already.
She caught my stare and smirked. “U.A. students are so predictable.”
I smiled back. “Yeah? What’s your na?”
“Does it matter?”
“Not really.” I glanced at the others. “Wrap this up.”
Toru appeared behind Saiko Intelli and smacked the back of her head. The girl stumbled forward, barely processing what just happened before Toru tapped all three of her targets with a ball, eliminating her instantly.
"Well, that was easy," Toru muttered, dusting off her hands.
Saiko blinked at her, or where she think Toru was, clearly trying to co up with so excuse for why she lost, but nothing ca out. Her plan, her strategy, all that overthinking—it didn’t an shit when soone invisible just walked up and took her out like she was a damn NPC.
"Guess all that ‘U.A. is predictable’ talk didn’t an much, huh?" I said, leaning against my bat.
Saiko frowned but didn’t say anything. Her team, who had been oh-so-smug before, suddenly looked like they were reconsidering their whole approach to life.
Toru jogged back to us. "Alright, who's next?"
The rest of the class got moving, tracking down whatever poor bastards were still left. Nobody dragged it out. If soone was open, we took them out fast. No speeches, no hesitation. At this point, most of the other schools had either ganged up or were picking off the desperate loners, but it didn’t matter. We had numbers, we had coordination, and most importantly—we weren’t idiots.
One by one, everyone passed.
Then, of course, I was the last one left.
Mina turned, pointing at . "Alright, Ryuu, your turn!"
I waved them off. "Go ahead. I got this."
Yaoyorozu squinted at . “What the hell are you planning?”
I didn’t answer. Quest #4 was too juicy for to skip, so I had to horun their asses.
Sero caught on first. “Wait, are you about to—”
I raised the bat, adjusting my grip. “Batter up.”
Bakugo scoffed. “You seriously think you’re gonna hit those back?”
I waved them off and went hunting for so poor bastard to knock out with a baseball swing.
The exam field was still a ss. Smoke in the air, people scrambling, idiots still thinking they had a shot at passing. Perfect. I adjusted my grip on the bat and scanned the crowd, looking for soone too focused on trying to be cool to notice lining them up for a highlight reel mont.
Then I spotted her.
A Shiketsu uniform. Short brown hair. Lazy grin. She walked like she had nowhere to be, like the chaos didn’t bother her. Her eyes flicked around, scanning people like she was picking out candy. No urgency. No panic.
Weird.
I squinted at her, activating Analyze.
[Camie Utsushimi]
[ERROR: DISCREPANCY DETECTED.]
[IDENTITY CONFLICT: HIMIKO TOGA.]
Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding .
I gripped the bat tighter and stared at her. Toga—actual serial killer, blood-stealing psycho, and fan of my blood specifically—was just walking around in broad daylight.
She caught looking. Tilted her head. Smirked.
Oh, she knew.
I sighed. "Drop the act, Toga."
The disguise lted away like ink bleeding through paper, revealing her actual face. Blonde hair, bright yellow eyes, that sa damn grin she always had when she was about to do sothing unhinged.
And she was naked.
I turned so fast I almost gave myself whiplash. “Are you serious?”
Toga giggled. “What? It’s just skin, Ryuu~”
I kept my eyes on the sky. “Yeah, and I would rather not get a nosebleed in the middle of an exam.”
“Too late~”
I wiped under my nose. Yep. Blood. Fuck’s sake.
She took a step closer. “So~ Do I get a hug, or are you gonna be an again?”
I backed up. “Why the hell are you here?”
She pouted. “Aw, Ryuu, don’t be so cold. I just wanted to see you! It’s been so long~”
"Two weeks."
"Forever."
I ran a hand through my hair. "You do realize this is a hero exam, right?"
"Yep!"
"And you are a villain."
"Yep!"
I stared at her. She bead back like this was all perfectly normal.
I took another step back. "Yeah, I’m leaving."
She matched my step forward. "Aw, but you just found !"
I turned. She dashed in front of , blocking the path.
She held up her hands. "Wait! Wait, wait, wait—don’t go yet! I just wanted to talk!"
"Talk while wearing clothes, then."
She sighed dramatically. "Fine, fine~" She pulled a spare uniform from… sowhere. Probably the sa horror dinsion I was too afraid to imagine.
I kept my back turned until she was done. "You good?"
"Mhmm~"
I glanced over my shoulder. Fully dressed. Good.
"Alright, so let’s get to the part where I tell the proctors you’re here and you run away."
She giggled. "You could~"
I started walking.
She popped up next to , arms swinging behind her back. "Buuut you won’t~"
"You wanna test that theory?"
She just smiled, like she already won. "You won’t snitch, Ryuu. You like too much~"
I stopped walking. "I tolerate you at best."
She gasped, hand over her chest. "So cold! You weren’t this an when I was licking your wounds!"
"Excuse ?"
"In the underground~ Rember?"
I did not rember that! "Wait what? What the fuck?"
"Aww, but I took such good care of you~"
I walked faster.
She kept up. "You know, you really need to stop getting kidnapped. I an, I don’t mind, but people are gonna start thinking you like it~"
"Okay, yeah, we’re done here."
She sighed. "Fine, fine~ I’ll let you go… this ti~"
I didn’t wait for her to change her mind. I bolted.
The mont I put enough distance between us, I scanned the crowd again, looking for an actual target. Soone I could send ho with one good swing.
Then I saw one.
I smirked. "Alright, ti to cook."
I spotted my target—a guy from Seijin Academy. Big, cocky, too busy showing off to notice lining him up for failure.
I tapped the bat against my shoulder. "Left chest. You’re out."
The guy blinked. "What?"
I swung.
The ball cracked against my bat and launched back at him like a sniper round. He barely had ti to flinch before it smacked dead center on his left chest.
His third target blinked red. Eliminated.
He stared at it. Then at . Then back at it.
I grinned. "Horun, bitch."
His eye twitched. "You—"
I walked past him, whistling.
[QUEST COMPLETE: HORUN THEIR ASSES.]
[BONUS OBJECTIVE COMPLETE: CALLED SHOT.]
[REWARD UNLOCKED: REBOUND STRIKE.]
[BONUS REWARD: REBOUND STRIKE UPGRADED → PINPOINT REBOUND STRIKE (Allows precise targeting of reflected projectiles.)]
[ 1 Dexterity, 1 Agility.]
I grinned like I just got away with murder and made my way to the central building to rejoin the class. By the ti I arrived, the exam was already over. Inasa was staring at Todoroki weirdly. I forgot about him withdrawing from U.A. despite being the top recomnded student. Aizawa ntioned it before. I waved him over, and he rushed toward like a dog waiting for orders.
"Yeah?"
I ignored the urge to ask if he needed a leash. "There seems to be a problem with you and Todoroki. What’s that about?"
Inasa clenched his fists and looked at Todoroki. "It’s nothing."
"Doesn’t look like nothing."
Todoroki didn’t say anything. Just stared back at Inasa with the sa blank face he gave everyone.
I waited a mont, but Inasa didn’t look like he was gonna say anything else. Guy was standing there, fists clenched, glaring at Todoroki like he owed him money. Todoroki, on the other hand, looked like he could not care less.
I gave it a second, then shrugged. “Alright. Stay mad, I guess.”
Inasa made so noise, but I was already turning away. Second phase was about to start, and I had better shit to focus on than whatever his deal was.
ra stepped up again, still looking like he wanted to throw himself into traffic. “Congratulations to those who passed,” he said, voice as dead as ever. “Now cos the second stage: rescue.”
The screens flashed, showing a rundown cityscape. Buildings with cracks, smoke billowing from so of them, overturned cars scattered everywhere. Looked like soone had gone in with a sledgehamr and bad intentions.
“The scenario is a large-scale villain attack,” ra continued. “Your job is to conduct rescue operations, assisting the victims in an effective, efficient manner.”
As if on cue, a group of young, old, n and won stepped into view. One of them was stretching like he was warming up for a morning jog. Another adjusted her knee brace.
“et the Help Us Company,” ra said. “They specialize in professional victim acting. They will grade your performance.”
Soone in the back muttered, “You can get paid for that?”
ra ignored him. “You will be scored based on how well you handle the situation. Helping victims, prioritizing those most in danger, coordinating with others—these will all affect your final score.” He sighed like he had already given up on life. “Try not to screw it up.”
The field shifted, platforms moving as the ground rearranged itself. A few seconds later, it looked like an actual disaster zone.
A siren wailed.
“Begin.”
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“Oh, thou wanton knave of chapter lust!
Did I not serve thee lines of double aning?
Verily, thou consud , word and taphor...
yet left no Stone?”
Momo blushes.
Mirko flexes.
Toru… is probably around.
“To vote, or not to vote—
that is thy move.”
You get to switch quirks between any two characters. Who, and why is it horrifying?
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MaeDeus wanted to change Toru and Mineta's Quirks, so bla him.
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