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Ch.6: A monster as president?

"Hey Deku..."

The green haired swordsman startled slightly from his injury fueled sleep, only to sit up as the other resident of the Nursing office called to him.

"What is it, Bakugo?" He asked as her looked over, looking rather annoyed.

"Fuck you for putting us here." The blonde bomb announced, looking straight up at the ceiling. The two of them had not only received failing grades for the test, but they were to be bedridden overnight so Recovery Girl could keep an eye on their progress of healing. By now they bandages were off, and both sported some impressive battle scars.

Bakugo's chest was now marked with a massive 'X' scar across his chest, the scar tissue having become a lighter purplish red color.

Izuku on the other hand had burn scars going along his left pec and traveling up to his shoulder. He seemed to scowl at the blonde as they both then sat up, eyes locking in an intense stare down.

"You really think it's my fault? It's your damn fault for being so damn petty about 'being stronger'." He said with annoyance and stood up. Today was their last day in the medical room, so they'd be returning to class. "At the very least, cool your ego so we don't fuck each other up like this again. Any more damage than this, we might end our careers as heroes early." He said.

If anyone else was there they would feel an incredibly thick atmosphere in the room as the two were still sizing one another up, before it all disappeared.

"Fine... Just don't get in my way." Bakugo said as he then shoved past Izuku, although both winced as their new wounds were aggravated. The two left at different times as to not further antagonize the other and when they arrived back at class, any non-academic topics having been held off.

"You two are late..." Aizawa said as he then took out his notepad. "Good for you to join us. It's time for your evaluations." He said, flipping to the first page.

"Bakugo, your needless provocation of Izuku got both of you grievously injured. Get your ego in check or get out." the shaggy haired man said before turning slightly to Izuku. "Izuku, you were also reckless and destroyed the building you fought in. If this were a real bomb situation you would have killed us all. It goes without saying that you both failed resoundingly." He said, and the two of them didn't look too happy about the declaration.

"Now, because we have been busy with your physical examinations, it's finally time to choose your class reps. I don't care how you do it, just get it done." He said, zipping into his sleeping bag and proceeded to take a nap.

Iida soon stood up, looking to his classmates. "I propose that we all engage in a class vote to decide our representative." Tenya said as he stood in front of the class. Most of the classroom seemed somewhat reluctant,

"Is a class vote actually the best route? I mean we don't even know each other very well." said Tsuyu as she looked to Tenya.

"That's exactly why we must choose this route! With our relative unfamiliarity, anyone who can gain the votes of others HAS to be qualified for the position!" Tenya said, and proceeded to hand out slips of paper for people to write their votes on. When Tenya got to Izuku however, he seemed to be napping, his head against the table as he had seemingly ignored Tenya's speech.

"Midoriya! How could you sleep through that?! This is a very important event for the class, and for you to just sleep through it is incredibly uncouth!" He yelled, constantly pointing at him. Izuku's response was to snore, as he had slept through his second rant as well. Iida sighed at this, deciding it easier to let sleeping dragons lie.

The rest of the class engaged in the vote, each member throwing out a vote for who they wanted to be class rep, and the finished votes didn't really surprise anybody.

Momo Yaoyorozu - 3 votes

Iida Tenya - 2 votes

Almost all others - 1 vote

Ochako Uraraka - 0 votes

Shoto Todoroki - 0 votes

Kyoka Jiro - 0 votes

Izuku Midoriya - 0 votes

The swing of the votes didn't really surprise anybody. Momo and Iida were both from prestigious and high profile schools and excelled in such activities. And since Izuku had slept through the voting process he couldn't even vote for himself.

Momo came up to the front and gave a respectful bow to the class. "I thank you all for the opportunity you have given me, I will lead you all to the best of my abilities." her speech was short, but polite and earned her a polite clap. Once the vote was over, the school bell rang for class and all the students left. Well, all except one.

Lunch Rush Cafeteria

"Wow! I can't believe the hero Lunch Rush is running the school cafeteria!" Ochako said excitedly as she could see the hero behind the counter, whipping out dish after dish as students were ordering.

"Indeed, although it is a shame Midoriya is not present to enjoy it with us." Iida stated as he took a drink from the orange juice he had gotten with a salad.

"Where is he anyways? You would think a guy with that much muscle would eat like a truck." Kirishima said, food stuffed into his mouth.

Class 1A Homeroom.

"Why aren't you eating lunch?" Aizawa asked as he saw that Izuku had come back to his homeroom.

"Didn't feel like eating. Rather just sleep.." He said, and immediately he let his head drop to the desk and he could be heard snoring quite loudly.

"...Smart kid." The insomniac said as he picked up his own sleeping bag, deciding to take a similar path.

"Guess we'll never know." Ochako said, but their relatively quiet lunch was interrupted by an alarm blaring, and most the students looked up, wondering what was going on, before a panic started and everybody began to run towards the entrance to the lunch hall.

"What's going on?!"

"It's a level 3 security breach! It means somebody has illegally gotten onto school campus!" Shouted Iida as the group of 1-A students had been swept up by the tide of panicked children. Most of the students, who were actually from General Ed and Support Courses, were all desperately trying to push and shove past each other to get into the hallway, where they became like a flood of bodies pushing through.

"This is insane! How could the students succumb to fear so easily?!" Iida thought to himself as he was trying to hold his group together, but could already feel them being pulled away from him.

Looking to the front of the pack, he could see a figure casually walking in front of the stampede, much too casually. As they neared him Iida's eyes widened as he feared for the student he could now recognize as

"Midoriya! He's going to be crushed! I.. have to.. warn-" his thought pattern was interrupted, as he noticed the look on his face, one of pure annoyance and contempt as he stood before the tide.

"All you guys really need to calm down…" The green haired student said in low, almost growling voice, gripping the hilt of one of his katanas, "Your annoying me!" the boy yelled out as an aura almost seemed to extend off of him as the fearful student body all skidded to a halt as they were all stopped by a fear greater than the panic stirred by the alarm, they were stoppes by the killing intent of this one student. Once they all stopped Midoriya allowed his stance to relax a bit. "Besides, that alarm was a bit of a dud. It's just the news crews." Izuku said allowed as he decided to walk back into his homeroom.

Iida, along with the rest of class 1-A, was completely dukbfounded by the raw display of power their classmate just performed, and immediately followed him back into the classroom.

"Izuku! That was totally nuts man!" Denki yelled as a good portion of the class surrounded Midoriya, who was attempting to nap, his bandanna covering his eyes.

"How did you do that! It's like everyone was suddenly scared of you!" Mina yelled as she got especially close, to which Midoriya lifted up a part of his bandanna, exposing an eye giving them a look that would have familiar on their teacher.

"You're all way too loud.. I'm just trying to sleep before the next period." He said with a slight yawn. Mina, along with most of 1-A, decided to leave him alone after that, with the exception of Iida.

"Midoriya-san…" Iida said as he stood in front of his desk still, "I think you should be the president of class 1-A." he told the blinded Izuku, "Your act today halted everybody else's panic in an instant! Such a quality of leadership would be wasted anywhere but-"

"It wasn't leadership skills." Izuku said, only confusing Iida further.

"What I did today, was me instilling fear into everybody, raw fear of the powerful. Does somebody who leads through fear sound like a good leader, Iida san?" he asked and leaned back into his chair to sleep once more, signalled by the fact he was snoring. Iida was ledt standing there, somewhat confused.

"He.. doesn't want to lead?" he as ked himself.

Outside Campus

Aizawa, Toshinori in his deflated form, along with Nedzu were all standing in front of a large hole in the wall.

"Do any of you think the media did this?" Toshinori asked.

"No. They were likely used as a diversion to subvert our attention, and hide what their true intentions were." Aizawa said.

"Most likely, this serves a two fold purpose. To allow whoever made this an entrance…" Nedzu said, looking st the large hole ominously.

"And a declaration of war."

The Next Day

Izuku and the rest of 1-A were all boarding buses, garbed in their hero costumes as they were off to their next hero lessons.

"Rescue Missions, huh?" Izuku said to himself as he was staring down at his equipment. "Is there even a way for me to use these to save people from disaster?"

"Hey Izuku!" The redheaded 'man' of 1-A shouted as he gestured over to sit with him, along with the others who had located themselves amongst the center of the bus. "Come and sit with us over here!" He shouted quite happily, to which Izuku decided had had little else to do. Sitting down next t o Kirishima as it seemed he would be thoroughly questioned by his peers.

"So where DID, you learn how to do swordplay Midoriya-san?" Tsuyu asked, looking at his two katana. One of them had a beautiful white sheath while the other two seemed to have more drab, black sheathes.

"I learned from my master, a man who called himself Roronoa." he said simply and then grabbed the hilt of his most prized possession, and freed Wado Ichimonji from its sheath, allowing the rest of the class to look at the gleaming silver blade. The whole class awed at its beauty, others with intrigued while others didn't really seem to care. "He gifted me this blade. He was passed it from a friend he said had died in an accident, and now that his journey is complete, has passed it on to me so it can still see action. At least that is what he said." he said, and then sheathed it.

"Did just training REALLY get you all that physical force? There's no way you could get that strong without a quirk." Denki said, somewhat doubting of his classmate. To which he seemed about to answer, until the bus stopped.

"Alright kids, we've arrived." Aizawa said as he ushered everybody off the bus. From the outside, the Unforeseen Simulation Joint, or USJ, appeared to be a huge black concrete dome, physically big, but otherwise unimpressive. That fact changed when the class entered the building and saw what it actually contained. It was almost like an amusement park with the scale, and contained a variety of rescue scenarios from wildfire to building collapse, UA spared no expense when it came to their training. Waiting for them at the entrance was what appeared to be an astronaut outfit with an outline of eyes within its black helmet.

"Welcome students to the USJ facility! I am the handler and teacher designated to run it, The rescue hero, Thirteen!" he announced quite happily.

"Where is All Might? He was supposed to be here." He said sternly, looking to his fellow teacher.

"Ah, All Might already called ahead. He had been caught up in Hero work on the way here, and will unfortunately be late." The space hero said, the two sharing a more knowing look.

"Fine, alright everybody, we'll be separating into-" Aizawa said before Denki point downwards towards the main plaza.

"Uh sensei, is that part of the simulation?" he asked, before Aizawa and Thirteen turned around only to see a huge darkened purple cloud, with a myriad of savage and vike looking figures coming out. Chief among them was a lanky looking man standing next to a much larger figure who had a bird like face.

"No.. Those are…!" Aizawa said, his voice wavering a bit as he was realizing what wa going on.

"Villains!" shouted Midoriya, and it seemed that he already knew what he was going to do, as he leapt from the top of the stairs and directly towards the crowd of villains that was before him. Except as he was dropping towards them, their faces were going from a murderous glee to a dread filled realization. The face bearing down on them wasn't an overeager hero cadet, this…

This was the face of a monster.

"Blade Twister: Fang over Fang!"

AND SCENE! Well guys, sorry for such a delay to my work, a lot has happen in what, the past few months? Job stuff, school stuff, the whole 6 miles. Unfortunately the next chapters may also he delayed due to stuff. Hopefully if you stuck with this long you'll keep sticking. I have a lot planned, and possibly a few more works to come out.