Heeeeeyyy!

Ehm…another late ass update. I couldn't help it okay? Holidays! Free days! Games! Being lazy! Writers Block! And seven doggo!

Erhm…so like, that's all. Let's start now!

Also, Italics is Sensei speaking.

The Other One'

Chapter 4: My First Day?!

"Blood Drive….haaagh…Predator Mode…"

The stench of blood filled the room as Himiko struggled to stand on her two legs. As she gripped her hands, the skin visibly tore apart as blood gushed out, before it morphed into a gauntlet with dangerous looking claws.

"Hardening Iron Component…"

The bloody gauntlet visibly turned into a darker shade of red before it hardens itself, looking almost black in colour. Himiko closed her eyes again as the skin on her legs ripped apart as well, turning into talon like greaves, before hardening it once more.

Sweat dropped down like bullets from her head before her back, though only the lower half, ripped apart as well as a tendril, scorpion like stinger was formed. Finally, her lower mouth's skin ripped apart as well, before forming a mask which covers half of her lower face and mimicked a 'Hanya Mask' mouth.

"Well done Himiko. It would seem that you've gotten used to making more transformation," Sensei spoke up nearby as he did a small clap. The young girl smiled wryly within her mask before slowly dispersing the items, the once ripped apart skin returning back to it's natural smooth state.

"To be able to shift your blood into weapons, hardening it's Iron Component to make it hard, and finally enhance all of your body's blood system…truly a magnificent Quirk." Kurogiri commented nearby as he eyed Sensei.

"Indeed," Sensei mused and raised his hand. "Do…you need any Quirk to help you with anything?"

"No thanks…haaaah!" Himiko breathed out and fell on her back. "It's merely been a month though…the Entrance Exam is still nine months away!"

"Though you are far exceeding the…young breeds of Heroes, we couldn't be too sure as well. Maybe we should just let her enter via recommendations?" Kurogiri voiced his opinion as Sensei placed a hand under his black mask, mimicking a thinking pose.

"It depends. Maybe showing her power right off the bat would avoid suspicions. Or maybe going subtle would be even better. I haven't been outside much myself recently and with only Dabi and Tomura telling me off the outside operations…"

"Please! You guys are making a big deal out of all this!" Himiko giggled. "See, I won't hide my Quirk…nor my heritage as the Daughter of former Villainess 'Blood Drive'…but only when people asks! Till then I'll just be the run of the mill girl with a disgusting and violent Quirk. Like Kacchan!"

"…Kacchan?"

"Just an old friend," Himiko mused and stood up. "No problem!"

"I see. It seems high afternoon has settled so we shall continue this training at night. We can't go easy now can we?"

"Right-o Sensei!" Himiko chirped. "I'll be off into Town now!"

"Heeey! Toga Himiko at your service!"

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"Toga Himiko! That is my name!"

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"Sup, I'm Toga. Toga Himiko!"

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"Yeah those sound great!" Himiko mused, practicing her greeting by herself, ignoring the stares she received from other people who stared at the sight of a girl in a pink tracksuit talking to herself while carrying a plastic bag of cold drinks for herself.

It was quite a hot day and she had finished her first month of personally training with Sensei. See, the plan was simple. She and her other friend will be guised as students of Yuuei. Being within allows the flow of information to be constant, though she will need some sneaking time to time to get better information.

As she eyed her hand, she smiled. "Kaa-san…" She smiled fondly at the memory. As quick as light itself, a flash of memory came into her head. Within the memory, she was doing the same thing, staring at her hand, only this time it was bloody!

She eyed forward and saw the image of her mangled Mother, courtesy of yours truly of course, before smiling again. With a blink, she arrived back at the present world before starting to skip. Deciding to take the chance of a light workout, her skipping turned into a light jog to no direction whatsoever!

Of course, long before she entered some kind of…beach. Well at least that's what it would be called we're it not for the piles of garbage lying around. Huffing, she turned tail to jog away, missing a certain young boy who came in via bus with a skeletal-like man!

"Mm…Sensei…"

Himiko laid resting on the ground, out of breath as every single fiber of her body pulsed in an aching manner. She peered above and saw Sensei sitting on a chair who tilt his head.

"What is it?"

"Say I met my old…friends…"

"…"

"Is it okay, at one point, I ask them to come join us?"

"Oh?"

Himiko opts a smile and said, "This world is really hard to live in. I need to re-image it! Even if it means blood shed added along with my thirst for the perfect person in my life! Even if it leaves a pile of bodies, mangled, eaten, torn, ripped or whatever!...I won't stop. Just kind of shame if my friends were in that trail you know?"

"An interesting view. I would take anyone under my wing but only out of willingness," Sensei explained. "The world has no need for those who can't keep up. And most definitely I still have a vision to create…"

"I see…thank you Sensei!"

And so, time moved on as the day of the entrance exam grew near. Himiko was going through rigorous and painful training, though she was fine with it so far. As usual, as the day ends, she decided to take another jog through town and went through random areas.

As she took a turn into a long park she-

"Overworking just leads it to negative results! Do you want to pass or not?!"

Eh?

Himiko came to a momentarily hault as she hid behind a tall tree. Slowly, she peered behind the tree and saw a skeleton looking man on an electronic cycle. Behind him was a boy in a green tracksuit on the ground, panting heavily.

Himiko sighed in relief only to see the side of the man's face. It was…

"All…Might…"

Himiko silently stayed where she was as she saw the young boy behind him. He peered his head up and the angle where Himiko was made it harder to see who was the boy. She decided to slip away with the information that All Might seems to have a student of some kind and-

"I…do want to follow it!"

…wait…

That voice. She whipped her head with widens eyes, silently pleading that her assumptions were wrong and-

"But…if I don't work harder than everyone else, it will be meaningless! I want to be strong! As strong as the strongest of Heroes!"

As the boy rose his head, Himiko saw a familiar face, a familiar boy with great streaks by his hair. Midoriya laid before All Might as Himiko widens her eyes. If...if…if he's with All Might…and knowing Midoriya is Quirkless...does that mean…?!

Himiko slipped away as the image of an exhausted Midoriya popped into her head. Seeing him so tired, so hard working, so sweaty…in so much pain!...

"Haaaaah….he really does know how to push my buttons…maybe Sensei would love this story too!"

"An interesting story."

"Right?!" Himiko chirped and slowly continued her pull ups. Physical, brute Force that is, didn't really came to mind but now that she thought things over, her Quirk does need it to be fully utilized.

"So it seems he has find a new torch bearer…" Sensei muttered to himself. "Good work Himiko. I expect good results in the near future."

"But of course Sensei!" Himiko chirped and stood up. "Like, I would totally keep on going! I'm going to carve my way into the world of Heroes…and Villains!"

Maybe…just maybe…in another world, she would want to be a Hero. One where she would be able to stand right next to Midoriya and Kacchan, laughing together without have any secrets and…and…

Well…

Be normal.

However…that is a thought for another time. As she eyed Sensei who seems to be monitoring something at a nearby screen, she smiled. "Sensei…"

"Hmm?"

Himiko slowly skipped towards Sensei…and grasped his hand.

"Thank you."

"Oh? What's this occasion for?"

"For all the things actually…" Himiko mused and slowly stared at her hand which grasped Sensei's hand. "See, even though the world deems as our actions evil…could it truly be called that? You saved me, isn't that normal?"

"The world has an awfully strange view of 'Good and Evil' Himiko. We can't force the world to see things the way we do, some people simply can't understand."

"Which is why I will make a change in this world…" Himiko said in a dream like trance, before eyeing Sensei. "Next week marks the day of the exam. I would like to express my gratitude for all these years…for taking me in, for raising me, for training me…for everything…"

"Getting solemn are we? It's not strange though, you are, after all, entering grounds where even your own mind and ideals could be shifted. But know this Himiko…we'll always be right beside you. Us scum gotta stick together yes?"

"Hey! You're sounding like an old dad or something!" Himiko giggled and released Sensei's hands. "Maybe that's how I view you guys? Tomura and Dabi as grumpy brothers, Kurogiri is that one awesome older brother and you as our father! Can you believe it?!"

"In another life, maybe."

Himiko giggled as Sensei stood up and said, "I suppose since it's the final week, I might as well go on full strength now. Are you prepared?"

"For my desire, for my dream, for my self, I must be!"

And so…time moved on.

For the past ten months, Himiko has been going through harsh rigorous training directly from Sensei himself, so it shouldn't be strange when she's quite ahead of other students, after all, she is an experienced Villain. Not quite a super experienced, but under Sensei's guidance, they were all far above average run of the mill Villains.

"Tracksuit check?"

And it just happens so Himiko is checking inventory with Kurogiri.

"Check-o!"

"Your…erm…knife?"

Himiko lifted her tracksuit halfway where her dear butterfly knife lies hidden on her hips, beneath her shirt. She grinned and said, "Never a day I go without this baby!"

"And…I think that's about it," Kurogiri mused. "Bringing your blood draining equipment is simply suspicious, and using a knife in direct combat…well I don't know for sure whether they will accept a gruesome Quirk like yours…"

"There's this Pro-Hero that uses a Blood-Related Quirk," Dabi chimed in nearby. "If they wouldn't allow Himiko then I suppose they're hypocritical bastards…"

"Fair point! Until then guys!" Himiko chirped before running off the bar. She had already planned things through for the duration she would be going undercover, which would be…an indefinite of time. There was some ground rules that Sensei had laid and Himiko couldn't agree more.

Number one and the most important one, don't get too attached. Sensei knows Himiko had a connection to two students there so she shouldn't get attached. Differing from usual, she is allowed to socialize like normal, only don't get so emotionally invested, you can pretend but not care.

Second, she is now, when in front of the Academy and public, an enemy to the Villain League. Should she encounter them in combat situations, she should show no mercy, and this applies vice versa to the Villain League as well.

Third, she is to supply information at the end of every week, and every three days, go recon the Academy and it's secrets and plans.

There were more but these three were the core. Anyway, Himiko skipped happily in her trademark sailor uniform. Though saddened she wouldn't be able to wear it again, she had hoped she could keep the large cardigan she wore.

Oh the wonders she could experience! Having more friends to (hopefully) carve up, make friendship bracelets out of their skins and-

Wait.

She pouted.

This would mean she would have to dial down her murderous spree lest she gets caught! But wait! Maybe there are cute boys in Yuuei as well?! Maybe she can (sneakily of course) carve up one of them?! Or maybe-

Agh.

She had also must dial down her usual…tendencies. Does that mean her knife is not allowed?! What kind of sorcery is this?! Sighing, she slumped her shoulders. "Man being a Hero has lots of restrictions…" Himiko mused to herself before getting on a train.

Just as the doors closed, a person was bolting towards the door. Himiko perked her head up and saw a lady running towards the train, before she sighed. Maybe to start of her new 'Good Hero' persona is to start off by being good even in the smallest of things?

Sighing, a tendril from Himiko's palm shot out and held the train's automatic doors open with sheer strength, slightly stunning nearby people. Was it…illegal to use Quirks like this?

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Meh.

Anyway, the lady did a last hop and landed next to Himiko before she released the grasp on the door, blood tendril going back into palm as the wounds closed up in an instant manner. "Hey!" The Lady said. "Thanks for holding it in! Wouldn't have made it in time lest I miss out on my entrance exam…"

Himiko was about to ignore the lady, but was piqued when she said 'Entrance Exam'.

"You're…applying?" Himiko questioned as she eyed the lady. She looked nothing like a young girl! She looked like a girl in her early twenties with that face and womanly figure!

"Of course! Name's Camie, nice to meet you!"

"Camie…" Himiko repeated slowly, before smiling. "I'm Toga! Toga Himiko at your service!"

"Well nice to meet you Toga-san. Seems like you're an applicant yourself…"

"Yuuei Academy," Himiko mused. "You headin' there too?"

"Nah, I'm going to Shiketsu High. Much closer to home!"

"I see…well I suppose maybe we'll cross paths someday?"

"Maybe! Here's to good luck!" Camie chirped and slapped Himiko on the back prompting the girl to stagger a bit, but giggled. "You look like a fine girl Toga, and I admit there's something about you that I'm drawn to. Mind if we-"

"Exchange numbers?!" Himiko said excitedly. "Yes! I would be delighted too!"

And plant a bug in her blood system too! As Himiko and Camie enclosed each other to exchange numbers, Himiko had an extremely tiny, worm-like object coming off from her things, before it leaped towards Camie's legs and as quick as Himiko pressed buttons, the worm assimilated into Camie's blood stream.

"…A type huh…"

"What?"

"Nothing!" Himiko quickly assured Camie before feeling the train slowing down. Camie quickly made a nod and smiled at Himiko.

"My stops here, Yuuei is just about three stations more," Camie said and hopped of the train. "Hope you made it in!"

"You too!"

The train slowly left with Himiko waving at Camie who waved back. Once the train moved beyond a station, Himiko sighed out and eyed the window. Her friends number exchange! It was…well…different. She only had Dabi's number should anything happened, and numbers of boys that she carved up!

She giggled to herself, all the while not noticing people staring at a girl who was laughing to herself creepily. Anyway, after her train ride, she skipped slowly as she noticed students of different school uniform heading towards a specific direction, and judging from excited whispers, they were heading towards Yuuei Academy.

Nodding, she took a turn and-

BUMP!

Wow has she been bumping a lot to people? She staggered back and instead of an apology, she heard a shouting. "Watch where you're goin' asshole-"

The person was silenced as a glare from Himiko was seen, though she too stopped when she saw the person. Slowly, she stood up and stared at the shocked expression she was receiving from said person.

"Toga?"

"Kacchan!~"

Himiko's eyes shined brightly at the sight of a very familiar face. Bakugou Katsuki's face was in pure shock, a rare sight before Himiko wrapped her arms around Bakugou and hugged tightly. "Ooooh look how much you've grown!~."

"The fuck-"

"Wait! Reunion selfie!" Himiko chirped and wasted no time and whipped out her phone before taking a picture with Bakugou, face still riddled in shock while Himiko made a pouty lip and a 'peace' sign. "This one's a keeper!"

"Toga!" Bakugou furiously shouted and stepped back a bit as Himiko smiled and tilts her head to the side.

"Yes? Something wrong?"

"Damn it…everything is!" Bakugou fumed. "Where the fuck have you been?!"

"Erm…moved away?"

"Seriously?!"

Himiko was…touched. Yes, he did demand things like usual but the fact that he first asked about her whereabouts means he does care! The girl smiled and wrapped her arm around Bakugou. "Oh shush, moved away hun'. Don't be so dramatic!"

"Damn it let go!"

"Nope! Izu-chan and us needs to make up for last time!"

"Wait…Izu-chan?"

"Geez Kacchan, forgot already?! We played together! Though it was only a day, don't tell me you've forgot the time where I punched that kids tooth out?!"

Bakugou never forgot about that, a small grunt of approval was heard but he eyed her again. Same blonde hair, crazy gaze and toothy grin. This was certainly Himiko but…

"Do you know about Deku?"

"Hmm? What about him?"

Bakugou slowly pulled his arm back, momentarily stopping the dragging as he said, "His-"

"Amnesia? Yeah I know bout' that."

"So-"

"Ain't planning to tell him anything."

"…"

"Have my reasons Kacchan, and I wouldn't want to bother him…"

She was responsible after all…

"And besides, this means we can restart!"

"I ain't restarting shit considering I barely know you…"

"But…"

"And…"

Bakugou looked away.

"Speak to that useless shit yourself…" Bakugou muttered and pointed forward. Himiko noticed they were right next to the gate and saw a certain nervous looking boy standing nearby. "And don't come cryin' to me, I ain't got time for drama shit."

Bakugou walked forward, ignoring Midoriya who flinched at his sight, though was perplexed by him not saying anything. In fact, his eyes looked rather...a mixed of confusion and happiness. Midoriya scratched his head before opting a serious gaze. Today, marks the day he would be a Hero!

Meanwhile, Himiko giggled to herself. Yes, Bakugou acted like that but she know deep down he thinks of Midoriya in a…erm…better light. Anyway, suffice to say, their relationship acted like rock paper scissors. Bakugou was the 'Scissor', bullying and oppressing the 'Paper', Midoriya. Himiko is there as a 'Rock' to reprimand Bakugou, while Midoriya will offset her should she try anything too dangerous.

That is, if they had grown up together.

But she didn't mind now. With Midoriya having his amnesia, that's one lest guilt she has to deal with a new start shall begin from the three of them!...even if Bakugou needs lots of character development. The blonde giggled and prepare to approach Midoriya only to see him trip forward on his leg.

Quick as a flash, she rushed forward and-

"Ooh?!"

Midoriya flinched in surprise to see himself suspended midair. Himiko halted herself as well as she saw a brown haired girl touching Midoriya, before she clasp her hands together, specifically, only the fingers. Slowly, Midoriya was placed on the ground again where the girl smiled at Midoriya.

"I think it's a bad omen if you trip now don't you think?"

Oh?

Ooooooh?

Ooooooh?!

Himiko tilt her head and did a small grin as she saw Midoriya stuttering a bit as the girl walked off. She saw him making a fist with a determined smile. "I…talked to a girl!" Midoriya quietly whispered as Himiko giggled. She was about to approach him only to see him running off.

Huffing, she tried locating the boy, failing as the vast amount of students flooded in. She pouted and decided to slowly let this one slip and sat on a nearby chair where a man stood in front of a podium. Himiko tilt her head and observed him. She knew this guy.

Pro Hero, 'Present Mic'. So they have Pro Heroes as Teachers as well? This will be a bit harder than she thought. As once Sensei said, this is truly an enemy ground. Present Mic welcomed the student with spirit which honestly wasn't returned back and-

"Heeeeeeeeyyyy!" Himiko chirped aloud, waving her hand as Present Mic took noticed of her and grinned in return.

"At least we have someone here who appreciates energy…" Present Mic whispered prompting the students to sweat drop. Anyway, he continued, "I've got shivers from my spine just from that girls energy. Now then, I'll be giving the high low for how this will go down, are you ready?!"

Of course, he was once again greeted by silence only for-

"YEAH!" Himiko chirped again, now earning stares from the students. She didn't mind, though a glare was felt. She scanned around and lo and behold, the glare of Bakugou was visibly felt. She grinned and waved happily, ignoring the stares from students again as she noticed Midoriya next to him.

Okay…so that's where he is…

Anyway, Present Mic a rundown on how things will go. So basically, there will be a ten minute course on designated areas, each of them has a different variety. There will be 'Villains' scattered about with each of them having different point. Those who rack up impressive points will be eligible for acceptance.

Simply put, kinda like a video game.

And apparently, they allow you to take anything so her knife counts right?! She giggled a bit before taking notice of a student who suddenly stood up and raised his hand. "Please excuse me!" He started though Himiko zoned him out as she scanned her surroundings.

There seems to be a handful of good candidates, though nothing impressive in her eyes. Save for-

"And if you think Yuuei is some kind of pleasure jaunt, then leave at once!"

Oh? Himiko noticed a boy glaring at Midoriya. Note taken, maybe carve that boy up. As he turned around, Himiko took a closer look at his would-be-soon-to-be-pummeled face. His face certainly seems familiar though…maybe a relation to a Pro Hero family?

Himiko's zoning out was cut short when she heard the briefing has ended and now must move towards the designated area. Quickly, she approached Midoriya and Bakugou, tailing the two from behind as a small smile etched on her face. Maybe she can meet them in the battlefield as well?!

Slowly, everyone gathered in the 'designated' point which couldn't even be called that! The place was the size of an entire city! How large is this place?! Himiko's eyes grew stars in amazement, before quickly surveying her surroundings.

Years of battle experience made her know that the place is crawling with enemies!...or at least that's what they are designed for. She eyed the other candidates, all different variations taking out their own equipment suited for their Quirks. She smiled and slowly drew her knife, this time wrapped in a neatly made sheath. Though she would prefer carrying to bare, Kurogiri said it would be too suspicious.

"Oh? A weapon user?" Some nearby students inquired Himiko's equipment. This earned the attention of Midoriya nearby, before he flinched at the sight of Himiko. Smiling, she approached Midoriya and said, "Heeeeyyy! You're that guy from last time!"

"E-Eh? S-So you remember me?" Midoriya stuttered as Himiko giggled and nods her head.

"But of course silly!" She chirped. "You remember ol' me don't you hun'?"

"H-Hun?!"

"Teehee, you're so cute~." Himiko giggled and gave a light pinch to Midoriya's cheeks, causing the boy to erupt into a shade of crimson as nearby candidates glared at Midoriya. She presented her knife towards Midoriya and said, "It's…more or less a memento. I do use weapons though!"

"Could he Quirk somehow use the knife to it's advantage? Or maybe something magnetic related? Or maybe she uses it by-"

Midoriya's mumbling made Himiko giggled again before-

"Aaaaaand here we good!"

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…?

While the others remain frozen, Himiko was quick to react as she dashed past by the other candidates. While Present Mic explained something, she ran into the urban structure and prepared her knife, while making a second one with her Quirk on her other hand.

She is, after all, a seasoned serial killer for many years so she knows when battle is calling. A robot crashed from the side of the building, though was instantly beheaded by Himiko. Her knives won't cut steel, well maybe her bloody knife could but she wouldn't want to go too flashy, therefore, beheading them would suffice seeing as they have soft cables.

By the time they caught up to Himiko, a trail of destroyed robots awaited them, with Himiko leading with sixty three points. She had purposely remained the weaker variants for both making it easier for Midoriya and to shrug off other competitors.

As Himiko ran way further from everyone's sight, the robots swarmed her but with ease, she leaped onto a robot, slashing at it's neck before using it as a jumping platform and bounced onto robots to robots and-

"Ooh?!" Himiko was blasted away due to an explosion from her side. Quickly, she regained her footing with ease and saw Bakugou nearby, a pile of destroyed robots surrounding him. He took notice of Himiko, before clicking his tongue in annoyance and continued his exam. The girl giggled before running after Bakugou.

"Kacchan!~ wait for meeeee!~"

"Fuck off Toga!" Bakugou fumed and destroyed a robot ahead of him, aiming for another three in front only to feel something zipping past by him. Himiko propelled ahead of Bakugou as she threw her knife, piercing the neck of a robot with extreme precision, before quickly taking it and attacked the other to bots.

Bakugou clicked his tongue in annoyance and said, "Stay out of my way!"

"But I want to catch!"

"Damn it go bother Deku or something!"

"Ooh! Izu-chan! Where arth thou?!" Himiko chirped and bounced away, leaving an annoyed Bakugou. Himiko searched for Midoriya while murdering any robots in her path before-

"Damn it! I'm not catching up!"

"Ah! The sounds of desperate crying only belong to one person!" Himiko chirped before skipping towards the voice's origin. There, she saw Midoriya struggling to do just about anything. Whenever he tried to go to a robot, he either froze up or someone else with a long ranged Quirk destroyed it faster than him.

"Izu-chan!" Himiko chirped, startling the boy as he flinched. "What's up?!"

"I….uuh…shouldn't you be-"

"Have enough points already. Wanna share?!"

"W-Wha-"

However…

THOOOOOOOMMM!

"Gooohhoo?!" Himiko screamed in delight as a massive robot plowed through a nearby building. "How come I didn't hear this thing?! How much point does it worth?!"

"T-There was a brief rundown that-…wait that's not the point here!" Midoriya blurted. "The point is that it's worth zero points! We've gotta escape-"

"Outta the way!"

"Move!"

Swarms of students rushed off past by Midoriya as the boy gritted his teeth. He had no points yet, but he got to escape! Shit! What shall he do-it-yourself

"…O-Ow…"

A pained groan made Midoriya and Himiko blink, before the two eyed a girl trapped on some debris. The girl! Himiko looks unamused, tough luck for her but…her eyes went to Midoriya. He held a gritted teeth expression before slowly, he turned around.

"Izu-chan…" Himiko murmured, before grinning. "Wanna save that girl?"

"T-That's what I was thinking!"

"I'll go help her, just…do what you gotta do…"

Because deep down, that is what Midoriya is. She know…that and the massive power spike she felt was overwhelming. As the massive robot swing it's fist down, Himiko clicked her tongue. "I'll handle it's balance!"

"U-Understood!"

Midoriya ran forward as he squatted midway…before leaping high sky towards the robot. Himiko squealed in delight inside her head at Midoriya, before a bloody tendril erupts from her waist. "Leave this to Izu-chan!" Himiko chirped as she ran towards the giant robot as well.

Just before the fist enclosed towards the girl, she closed her eyes only to-

"Here I goooooooo!" Himiko screamed as she prepared two tendril by her waist, and a bloody sword came out of her hands. The blonde girl swung with insane speed and appeared behind the robot, severing it's arm and a single leg, prompting it to stagger as Midoriya propelled himself towards the giant robot and pulled back his fist!

And so….

SMAAAAAAAAAAASSSSHHHH!

DOOOOONNN!

A massive sound of metal cracking was heard as Midoriya punched away the massive robot with a single hit! Himiko's eyes widen in an aesthetic manner as the debris rained upon her and the other girl. Midoriya was falling and judging from his out of angle legs and hand, he had them broken.

Himiko was about to leap above to capture Midoriya in her arms only to see him getting slapped by the girl trapped in the debris, making him float. So she had a gravity influenced Quirk? Interesting! Himiko took note of the dangerous debris looking about, before she used her tendrils, erupting it towards the debris where it slashed them/pushed them away.

"Skill…release…"

"Eh?"

Himiko blinked as the trapped girl touched all of her fingers with the other set of fingers, before everything dropped, as if gravity resumed once more!

"W-Woah!" Himiko chirped and stood next to the girl. "T-That's so cool girl! What's your name?! How did you do it?!"

"I…uuuh…urff…"

Himiko quickly knelt down to Midoriya, her arms happily flailing. "And Izu-chan! You were, BASSSHHH as you flew up before THUMPPSSHH SMASSSSSHHH! That robot! It was soooo coooolll!"

At the sight of the three in the debris of the massive robot, other students could only watch with shocked expressions, before hearing the end of the test being announced. Others, happy and relieved while some, like Midoriya, we're not so happy.

And so ends the test…with the results coming in soon…

"What do you mean you wanted to give your points away?!" Tomura fumed. "Look, I ain't so aesthetic playin' hero or some crap but seriously?! You want to share your points to another candidate?! Much less the Successor of-"

"Tomura."

"Tch…"

Himiko is currently back at the bar, swinging her feet happily. Night has fallen and no customers present so they were free to talk. Sensei had congratulated Himiko upon her return, and the story that she had told them, all down to her coming up as soon as the test ended to plea in hopes she could share her points to a fellow candidate.

To Midoriya Izuku.

Whom they all know now is the Successor of All Might, therefore, her soon to be arch nemesis.

In spite of all this, Sensei was relatively amused while Tomura was having none of it. The silver haired boy couldn't even understand why she even thought of it. Himiko giggled all the while and said, "I won't lie. I am interested in him, however! This could also mean as my first step of being 'nice'! I need to build an image here!"

"…Hmph. I still think it's stupid…"

"Well just calm down Tomura, it ain't like I'll have a change of heart…" Himiko mused and clasped her hands together as a crazed grin and stare was made. "I am beyond repairable I'll have you know. I want to make a world an easier place to live in! Even if it means stepping over others!...or being disguised as a Hero in training…"

"Points to her devotion," Kurogiri mused nearby. "The results is to come in within a few days yes? How do they know about the address?"

"I decided to use via email instead of a physical one to hide my tracks."

"Good cover. What off our…other friend?"

"Luckily they had a family so the cover is easier. Still…they are much more better than me at this. I suppose their betrayal would hurt more than mine…"

As the days moved one like usual, Himiko finally received a mail. It had a video link attached to it and as she clicked it, a video of an…animal like thing popped up on the screen, congratulating her on a job well done. The animal like thing was the Principal of Yuuei, whom Himiko had decided to read about.

She had been prepped up by the staff of Yuuei courtesy of her other friend, therefore she had an advanced knowledge on whom she would be working with. Back to subject, Principal Nezu of Yuuei explained over stuff which Himiko zoned out, safe for her results.

With exactly her points being-…!

Meanwhile…

"Hmph…" A man with a sleepy like expression huffed nearby. He was in a room full of other people, all seemingly Pro Heroes. Apparently, he was in a briefing in regards to the scores of the applicants. The stats and scores were impressive…save for the top two students. Bakugou Katsuki with exactly seventy seven points and zero rescue points…

And Toga Himiko.

Racking up a hundred and ten points and thirty six rescue points…

Since the start, only a few focused on the girl seeing she was the only one who held an actually weapon…however…the man had a hunch.

Aizawa Shota was a man who didn't really care for prestige so as long as the results are there. Secondly, he was a Stern individual who expect a lot from the younger generation. Years of teaching had led him to have certain intuitions as a teacher to spot talent…however…

This girl seemed different. From the way she reacted to the announcement, and how she only targeted the high point bots and destroy them with precise motions by beheading seemed too good to be true. Her agility and movements were rather impressive as well…and finally…

Her Quirk.

No one noticed it save for him, as he visibly saw bloody tendrils and knives coming out of her. It reminds him of a fellow colleague's Quirk but she seemed…different. Maybe he was just over thinking things but for a freshman to come out that good and not being recommended instead…

Either she is a humble person, an extremely talented person…or…judging from her aloof expressions and ever scanning gazes…

She might be a wolf in sheep's clothing's.

"Gooohhaaahaaa!" Himiko came bursting out of her room, squealing like a hyper active kid. "I did it! I did it!"

Tomura clicked his tongue as he peered down from his newspaper. Why does every time he tries to read the news paper, something always bother him?! Himiko giggled and said, "I did it Tomura! I passed the test!"

"Well that's good Himiko. Consider this as your first step into a greater, more vast world. Who knows, the petty things they teach in the Academy could prove useful…"

"Kyaa!~ you think so?! I'm so stoked!" Himiko squealed. Tomura however, was not used as he glared down at Himiko.

"I do hope you don't turn sides…"

"Would be a pain to burn your corpse off…" Dabi added his two cents nearby. Himiko pouts and eyed Kurogiri for support who shrugged.

"Put more faith in Himiko. She is, after all, as much as devoted as all of us to our cause."

"At least someone gets me!"

But deep down, she does know Tomura and Dabi do care. They're just Tsundere! Time felt really quick for Himiko as it zoomed by, and now she finds herself walking towards Yuuei Academy. She really loved the design of the uniform, it looked cute! She opted to wear leggings like usual, her large trademark cardigan and her favorite scarf wrapping around her neck.

The girl skipped happily as she arrived at the gates. Now then…today marks the dawn of Toga Himiko, a journey of friendship and earnest hard work, all veiled in secrets, lies and deceptions! Oh! And is that Midoriya she spots?! Happily running towards the boy, she failed to see a man watching her from one of the windows, a man wrapped in some kind of sleeping bag, mimicking a caterpillar.

"Now then…let us see what you have in store…Toga Himiko."

End of Chapter.

Ey! Turns out I ain't dead yet! So here you go folks, a new chapter! Also, plot bunnies is attacking me after I re-read the entire manga again so…don't be surprised if a new BNHA fic suddenly erupts from nowhere.

On this chapter, we learned a lil' but of Himiko's Quirk again, and a different side of the Villain. Just cause's you're scums doesn't mean you can be nice! Will Midoriya remember Himi-chan?! Will Bakugou be less dickish then Canon?!

Will Tomura ever find peace in reading his news paper?!

Tune in next time and happy up coming holidays!