Two men sat at the bar, each holding a glass of whiskey, watching their surroundings. The strip club was as lively as ever, overflowing with customers. It certainly gained a lot of popularity in the past months. However, one of them didn't seem to be enjoying his time as much as the other.
"Seriously… They don't have a single chick who catches my eye…" The dissatisfied one grumbled. "These whores are nothing special, and I thought there were supposed to be heroes here…" He added disappointedly.
"There is. There's 10T, man. I tell you, they weren't kidding, she really has massive knockers," His companion retorted, making the first one roll his eyes.
"That's just one heroine!"
"It's already one more than any other strip club," The second man chuckled, taking a sip of his drink. "Just use her. Probably the only time your lousy ass is ever gonna get close to a fine woman," He added mockingly.
"Nah, I ain't got the money. She's expensive as hell," The first one sighed.
"Just give the guy in charge time. I'm sure he'll get us more chicks to get our claws on,"
"As if… Grabbing one was already a miracle," The first man scoffed, his gaze wandering over the room until it landed on a blonde girl. "Yo, how about that one? She looks young, but fine as hell," He smirked, only for his companion to hiss.
"Oh, she's not for sale. She works with the boss of this place," He gestured to who stood beside the girl. Only then, the first man noticed the two giant guys standing with her, seemingly all walking into an office. "Besides, I heard she's a crazy bitch. You don't wanna get close to that," He shivered.
"One of those guys is the boss? They're huge!" The first man exclaimed in shock.
"Yep, and I heard he's ruthless. Guess it makes sense, you have to be when you're in this business. He got one pro hero turned into a whore for any villain to use. Who knows what stuff they might be talking about or planning? Something messed up, I bet. Something that would lead to hundreds of deaths! That's the kind of people they are, man! Crazy," The second man said fearfully, staring at the door they left through.
***
"We need to find another woman with giant melons, I'm telling you," Zhong Liu said, gesturing to his chest as he made motions in the shape of massive breasts. He was talking to Himiko, who walked slightly ahead of him as they both followed Izuku. They were in the hallway leading to the larger part of their base, which was also reserved for the members of their gangs while customers remained in the strip club. "But for me, though! Having another one as a whore would be a real waste," He declared, exhaling through his nose.
The truth was that, while he was attracted to regular women, he had a preference for a woman with an ample chest. Cow tits, so to speak. Perhaps it had something to do with his own quirk? In any case, he wanted to have kids eventually, so a woman like that would be perfect!
"Hmmm… Big boobies are pretty fun, but they sometimes make me mad for some reason," Himiko hummed as Zhong Liu narrowed his eyes.
"Yeah, I wonder why…" He muttered, his eyes moving to her own chest. It was… there.
"Anyway, you'll have to wait, Liu! Haō-kun already promised me a personal toy!" The blonde warned him with a smug grin.
"You two are so close-minded," Izuku shook his head in disappointment. "All you two can think of is big tits and big tits… You've got no class. What about the ass? Or the thighs?" He admonished them, making his two subordinates exchange glances.
"Is anything even big enough for you, Haō-kun?" Himiko questioned humorously.
"Considering I'm about the same size as Master…" Zhong Liu sighed sadly. "I can safely say that finding anyone big enough is difficult," While the bull-man was lamenting, Himiko started running her hands across her ass and thighs, as if inspecting their shape and size.
Eventually, the three of them reached an office. Vortex was already here, sitting on a couch and reading a book. As soon as they opened the door, the man stood up, standing to attention.
"Ah, Haō-sama! Welcome back! I finished handling your paperwork, so I thought I'd take a break and read a book until your return!" He immediately justified himself for reading instead of working. Izuku had assigned him paperwork concerning the strip club since he had been an accountant before becoming a villain. Since he was mostly their mode of transportation as well as their prime escape route thanks to his quirk, he had nothing else to do anyway.
"It's alright," Izuku raised a hand in reassurance. As long as his subordinates did a good job, he didn't care if they took breaks. He did note the man's book as he sat behind his desk. It was thick, and titled 'Quirk Doomsday Theory' which was definitely something Izuku had heard of before. "What's the book?"
"Oh? Just something I was curious about. Never heard of it before," He shrugged. "Something about quirks getting stronger each generation, but I'm not even halfway through," He explained, while Himiko tilted her head. Clearly, it was something she had never heard of either.
"I've got no idea what that is," Zhong remarked while scratching the back of his head.
"Mind letting me borrow that book?" Izuku inquired. He was interested in the theory but never took the time to actually research it, so he supposed he could use that opportunity now.
"You can even keep it if you want. It wasn't that interesting," Vortex put the book on Izuku's desk.
"Let's forget the boring book! When will you get your exam results, Haō-kun?" Himiko inquired, putting her hands on his desk. Both Zhong and Vortex leaned forward, interested in hearing how their master performed.
"We'll get our results in two weeks' time," Izuku responded before smirking. "But I already know I aced it! It was so easy I almost fell asleep midway through!" He laughed, making Himiko giggle.
"I know! You really are the best, Haō-kun!" The blonde ran around the desk and grabbed onto his arm.
"As expected of Master," Zhong Liu nodded approvingly.
"So, does that mean we should expect other heroes-in-training in our group soon?" Vortex inquired curiously since he was aware this had been a part of his boss' plan.
"Depends on how corruptible they are. I know I can find something they'd sell their soul for. I just need time to find what it would be. Still, don't expect them all to be sane once I'm done… If someone refuses to join me, I break them. Simple as that," The horned man explained, making Vortex nod hesitantly. Even Zhong Liu remained quiet at that, knowing how much that was true. After all, both of them suffered crushing defeats at the hands of their master.
"Considering the state 10T is in, I don't doubt it at all, Haō-sama… Nevertheless, heroes-in-training are promising, but I'm even more interested in pro heroes. I'm sure there are hundreds of dirty ones, who could make great allies, subordinates… or even whores," Vortex argued as Zhong Liu nodded.
"Some customers are wondering if we're ever going to capture another pro-heroine to start a collection. It's a lot of villains' dream to put one in their place and use them," The bull-man said.
"Obviously, I'm expecting to have pro-heroes among us too. However, you'll have to understand that having them as allies or subordinates is riskier than capturing the women and breaking them into whores," Izuku explained. If some pro-heroines had other worth besides their looks and were strong, then he'd like to have them as loyal subordinates. But loyalty was not a guarantee when talking of pro-heroes working for villains. If they were women, he could just turn them into toys for his strip club if he didn't believe their loyalty could be earned, but that was something that would be more difficult to do for the men… He didn't know how popular they would be in the strip club… "What we need is to find the greediest ones first… And I might already have a target in mind,"
"Is that so? Is it a pro-hero we know, Master?" Zhong Liu asked, not surprised in the least that his master already found someone.
"Maybe. It's Mt Lady. She debuted recently," Izuku revealed, remembering the way she extorted some money out of him when he defended himself against the Sludge Villain. Oh, he was still going to make her pay for that, simply because she hurt his pride and thought she was above him by taking what was his. Even if she became an ally or subordinate… He would make her regret ever trying to go against him. She also showed she was willing to turn a blind eye to some things if given enough money. "She looks like the kind of bitch to accept bribes," He explained to his subordinates.
"Hmmm… I wouldn't be surprised if a newbie like her was easier to bribe than other pros. We could check where her agency is, and the advantages the territory she's in could give us," Zhong nodded to himself. "With the gangs we absorbed, and the resources from the Chinese mafia, I'm sure we can find more pros who will accept bribes," He added confidently.
"This is what I'm hoping for," Izuku nodded. "Now that I am a student of U.A, it means we have to be more careful when I show my face around here, especially when the time of the sports festival comes. I know my subordinates wouldn't dare cross me, and the authorities wouldn't believe filthy villains if they told anyone about me. After all, who could imagine a U.A student would lead a whole group of criminals? It's also doubtful many of them would have the balls to risk their freedom to rat me out… However, I'd rather keep the risk at a minimum. If we're in the strip club section of our base, just treat me like a regular customer," He ordered his men and Himiko.
"Snitches don't go far in this world, but we'll be careful nonetheless, Haō-sama," Vortex assured.
"I expect Tangleweaver and the others' subordinates to do the same. Just in case some of them keep their loyalties to their former bosses," Izuku added, making Zhong Liu nod.
"I'll transmit your message, Master," The bull-man said.
"Now… We've handled some of the business… Let's have fun!" Izuku grinned, pulling a bottle of sake out of his desk's drawer.
"I will have to decline, Haō-sama. I'm not a heavy drinker, and I've had my fill yesterday," Vortex politely refused, much to his master's disappointment.
Before Izuku or Zhong Liu could say anything, Himiko suddenly sat on the office desk, kicking the air in amusement.
"We don't really need these two to have fun, Haō-kun… Maybe we could have some time to ourselves…" The blonde smiled widely, blushing madly like a maiden in love. Vortex visibly grimaced at the girl's creepy smile but didn't make any comments. "Zhong Liu could call one of the workers to spice it up a little, too," She suggested while gesturing at the bull-man.
"Hmm… I like the way you think, Ace," Haō smirked, then turned his head to Zhong Liu. He simply nodded without saying a word, which was enough for his subordinate to understand his orders.
(SMUT)
The blonde girl grinned excitedly, slowly taking off her clothes until she was nude, with her knife falling on top of the pile. She was on his lap, with her hand on his crotch. His bulge was clearly visible already.
"Let me see the big boy…" The villainess blushed as she unzipped his pants and pulled his underwear down, allowing his manhood to spring freely to life. Izuku could see her drooling at the sight alone, even if her face was partially hidden behind his dick. "Hmm… So juicy… I can tell it's filled with blood," She licked her lips.
"You won't creep me out so easily," Izuku chuckled while casually resting his head on a fist. "Your puny little teeth could never puncture my skin," He stated, making Himiko giggle.
"I was just joking, Izu-kun. I wouldn't want to hurt your pride and joy…" She poked his penis amusedly. "I also like it too much, too," She added, followed by another giggle. Himiko suddenly turned around, lying on his chest on her back before sitting up between him and his cock. The blonde was seemingly prepared to ride him in reverse cowgirl position before someone came in.
"I see I got here just in time…" The new arrival mused, arousal dripping from her voice. It was none other than Isami, the dark-skinned stripper. She was already nude, and ready to go. "Zhong Liu told me you needed an additional partner in your dance, so I came as quickly as I could…" The older woman walked up to the two teens.
"Ace might need some help," Izuku nodded, still smiling while the blonde pouted at his words. "She can't handle me for too long,"
"I'm happy to help, Boss," Isami purred while kneeling in front of him. She leaned forward to stroke his manhood, and even used her mouth to get started; however, she was stopped before she could go any further. Himiko had put her foot down, literally, on her face and slightly pushed her back, much to Isami's confusion.
"Nuh huh, that's not what I wanted you here for," Himiko shook her head, a snarky smile etched on her face. Izuku remained silent, watching the scene with interest. "I'm going to ride my boyfriend, and this time…" She began explaining, lifting herself above the horned man's dick and using her other hand to aim his tip at her ass! "I'm going to take his big cock up my butt!" The blonde declared with a heavy blush as she finally removed her foot from the older woman's face. "You're gonna eat my pussy while I do that, got it?" She ordered, to which Isami nodded with visible disappointment.
"Up your ass? You sure about that? My dick is already too big for your pussy, so I doubt you could even walk after this," Izuku snickered. Clearly, he wouldn't refuse such an offer since her asshole was undoubtedly going to be tighter than her pussy.
"Of course, I'm sure! I can take it!" Himiko affirmed confidently, slightly squatting down until his tip was firmly pressed against her entrance. "I just need… some time… to make sure it's aligned, you know? And get ready…" She muttered, only to pause when Izuku suddenly grabbed her waist. "Uhm… Haō-kun…?" With no other warning, the horned man pulled her down, impaling her ass on his cock, which slid all the way in and stretched her to its very limits. "K-Kyaa!" She screamed in surprise and pain. However, her expression quickly turned into one of pleasure, much to Isami's shock since even the older woman had a difficult time dealing with her boss' strong manhood.
"Remember, Ace… This is what you wanted," Izuku smirked, keeping a firm grip on the girl's waist. Her legs were shaking, and she had grabbed his hands with heavy breaths. Her asshole was tightly wrapped around his cock, desperately squeezing it as it attempted to close up. Well, he wasn't surprised she was in pain since he was already balls-deep and hadn't even used any lube. Thankfully, it seemed the pain only served to arouse the blonde even more. His size, buried inside her, sent waves of pleasure throughout her whole body.
Isami didn't waste any more time, knowing the younger girl was likely waiting for her to do her part. The stripper grabbed Himiko's legs and leaned down until her lips met Himiko's… the lower ones. She started immediately, sticking her tongue in the blonde's pussy.
"Ah… Just like that! Eat out my pussy!" The younger girl gripped the stripper's hair before glancing at Izuku. "What are… you… ah… Waiting? You have to fuck my butt, Haō-kun…" She breathed out, trying to hide how much she was affected by having her backhole stretched in such a way.
"I thought you weren't ready?" Izuku smirked amusedly. Before Himiko could respond with a snarky remark, the horned boy pulled his hips, then thrust upward, slamming his manhood into the back of the blonde's asshole.
"Ah!" Himiko screamed in pleasure. The air reeked with panting, moaning, and the slapping, wet sounds of flesh against flesh. Himiko's body convulsed at Izuku's strong thrusts as waves of bliss surged through her. Her asshole clenched hard around his dick, the stretch both painful and transcendent. She bit down on her lip, trying to stifle her cries, but the sensations were too overwhelming. "H-Haō-kun…!" She gasped, her voice trembling. "It's… it's so deep…!" Her hands gripped Izuku's hands for balance. But Izuku was unforgiving, his hips pumping in and out of her with a relentless pace. His grip on her waist was firm, holding her fast as he pounded himself deeper into her.
Isami, though, was focused. Her tongue moved energetically, slapping at Himiko's pussy with determination. She varied from broad strokes to intense nips, working the blonde's clit and driving her closer to her climax. Himiko's thighs were trembling around her head, and the younger girl's moans were growing with each passing second.
Izuku's cock suddenly hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her, making Himiko arch her back and throw her head back to release yet another moan of pleasure.
"You sure know how to take it in the ass, Ace!" Izuku smirked while watching her writhe in pleasure. And so he increased the pace of his thrusts, hammering away at her with even greater desperation. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed through the room.
The horned boy's pelvis loudly clapped Himiko's ass, making her cry louder too as she was on the brink of orgasm. Izuku's big cock coupled with Isami's soft tongue was bringing her to ecstasy. She felt like she was burning, ready to explode.
"I'm… Ah! Coming!" Himiko yelled, her eyes nearly rolling in the back of her head as her pussy clenched around Isami's tongue, and her asshole tightened around Izuku's cock when she reached orgasm, overtaken by pleasure.
However, Izuku wasn't finished. He continued to pound into her, his own pleasure building with each thrust. His grip on her waist tightened, and he let out a low groan as he felt his own orgasm approaching.
"Get ready to be filled up, Toga…" He whispered in her ear with desire. With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his seed into her ass.
Himiko let out a soft, breathless moan as she felt him fill her, the warmth spreading through her body. She collapsed against him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Isami pulled away, a satisfied smile on her lips as she wiped her mouth with her tongue, licking her lips.
"She tasted naughty… and a little crazy," Isami stated playfully while the blonde didn't even have the energy to reply.
Himiko, still heaving on Izuku, wouldn't have moved from that spot if the green-haired boy hadn't lifted her off him and pulled his manhood out of her. Semen immediately poured out of her hole while it slowly closed up. Of course, she was still trying to catch her breath and was barely conscious as Izuku held her up by the arm.
"If you want me to call you my girlfriend, you should start by lasting more than one round, Ace," Izuku chuckled before gently dropping her on the floor, near Isami.
"Ah… Challenge… ah… accepted…" Himiko replied in a slurred speech. Unfortunately, her challenge wouldn't be for today as she closed her eyes immediately after.
"You were pretty good, though. With the way you clenched your tight ass around my cock, you'd think you were trying to choke it," The green-haired boy remarked before glancing at his manhood, which was still erect. His eyes quickly set on Isami. "If you're done eating pussy, then come and take care of this,"
"You need only to order, Boss," Isami purred before rising to her feet. "I may not have a little body like Ace's, but I'll make you feel much better," She smugly declared.
"Hmpf, don't be too arrogant," Izuku warned her, a faint smile across his lips as he lifted her chin. He could only hope she would last at least two rounds. Otherwise, he might call for reinforcements. The thrill of battle was still present in his body because the entrance exam wasn't enough to satiate his pumping heart. He needed to let off that steam.
On the other hand, Isami did her best to keep her confidence from slipping as she prepared herself to be fucked senseless.
(SMUT OVER)
A couple of weeks later, Izuku relaxed in his room. Yes, his room at his mother's house. Himiko wasn't there either as he let her and Zhong Liu take care of the base. He loved going there and having fun, but there was a time for everything. If he went there, he knew he would also need to handle some responsibilities, which was something even he didn't want to do constantly. Thus, he rested at his home.
Of course, he greatly enjoyed his mother's home-cooked meals, which he didn't have at the base. The exam results should be arriving soon, and so he wanted to see them as soon as possible. He already knew he was accepted; he simply wanted the satisfaction of being proven right. Most of all, he knew the letter of acceptance would probably arrive today. How? Well, because the girl he met during the exam, Uraraka Ochako, received her letter yesterday. She even texted him about it.
Ochako: Midoriya!!!
The last text she had sent him was a week prior to that, and it was basically just to thank him for saving her. They also talked about their day, but there was nothing worth mentioning. So he was surprised when she suddenly contacted him like that.
Me: Yrzh?
Indeed, he misspelled the word 'yeah' because of his big fingers. However, he was at the strip club that evening, so he gave his phone to Himiko and told her how to respond. Because of that, he also had to make sure she wouldn't write anything weird.
Ochako: I got my letter from U.A!
Ochako: They just told me I passed!
Ochako: Only barely, though! I had 28 villain points, and 10 rescue points!
Ochako: The rescue points kinda saved me…
Me: I wasn't aware there were rescue points
It did surprise him since he didn't read about it online. No former student mentioned this, which made him wonder if U.A told their students not to divulge this kind of information online.
Ochako: Apparently, it was a secret
Ochako: Good thing I helped some of the other examinees during the test!
Ochako: Oh, and you won't believe this!
Me: What is it?
Ochako: All Might is gonna be a teacher!
Ochako: He said so himself in the letter!
Ochako: This is amazing! I can't wait!
Izuku had been greatly surprised to read that at the time. He had a lot of respect for All Might, not for his heroism or anything like that. He respected the man's strength and the way he changed all of Japan. Izuku saw him as a worthy adversary and hoped he would get to fight him one day. If there was anyone who could push the boy to his limits, it would be the greatest hero in the world! Seeing him in person daily would be fun since he could study his moves up close. Perhaps, he should have been worried about his plans concerning U.A, but he didn't believe All Might would be any more dangerous than Nezu.
Me: You're a cutie
And as expected, Himiko sent something stupid. He would have pounded her ass to the floor just for that, but the girl would have considered it a reward if he did.
Ochako: ?!
Ochako: Thank you
Ochako: …
Me: I'd like to see All Might 2
Me: I didn't receive my letter yet, but I'm sure we'll see each other in U.A
Uraraka didn't answer to that. Himiko told him she was probably blushing like crazy from behind her phone, though Izuku couldn't tell how the blonde would know. However, his self-proclaimed girlfriend did find the way the other girl texted cute, and already considered Ochako a potential target for the hero-in-training she wanted as a toy. Izuku remembered the brunette's face, and he had to say Himiko would probably be satisfied; it was likely she'd find the other girl cute. He, on the other hand, rather focused on the curves than the cuteness.
*Knock* *Knock*
"Come in," He called out, allowing his mother to open the door and get in his room.
"Izuku! Look what I got here!" His mother exclaimed with an envelope in her hand. "It's from U.A! Those must be your results," She handed it to him.
"Ah, finally," Izuku breathed, satisfied to get his response. After taking the envelope from his mother, he tore it open to reveal a disk inside it. "What's this?" He questioned while inspecting the disk. Suddenly and without warning, it turned on, making a projection in the air, though it was barely visible. "Turn off the lights," He instructed his mother, who was right by the switch.
"I am here as a projection!" Someone in the video exclaimed, which was revealed to be All Might once the lights were off!
"It's All Might!" His mother remarked in surprise.
It seemed Uraraka hadn't lied.
"As you might have guessed from my presence, I will be working at U.A from the start of the year!" He proudly announced as Izuku nodded. Yep, that was what Uraraka told him, too. He smirked, imagining himself next to the man.
"He'll be one of your teachers? This is incredible!" Inko commented in awe. Even if the results weren't announced yet, she already knew he got in.
"Now, to announce your results, Young Midoriya! You passed the written exam with full scores! Congratulations!" The bulky man gave him a thumbs up and a wide smile while his mother nodded in approval. "As for the practical exam… You have beaten all records, scoring 97 villain points!" He announced enthusiastically, making Izuku smirk with pride. If he beat the previous record, then he probably had many more points than the rest of the examinees! "But wait! There's more! There were additional, secret, points to obtain! What hero school wouldn't praise heroic acts? For your heroism, you've earned 30 rescue points! That means you have 127 points in total! We are happy to welcome you to our school, my boy!" All Might outstretched his hand toward the screen. Right after he finished his sentence, the projection turned off.
"I knew you'd get in, sweetie!" Inko exclaimed, breaking the silence that followed All Might's message.
"Obviously," Izuku smirked pridefully. "It was almost too easy," Now, the next step of his plan could finally begin. He couldn't wait to bring his fellow students to his cause, especially the female ones.
"What about Himiko-chan? Is she going to U.A, too?" His mother suddenly asked, pulling him out of his daydreaming.
"Huh? Not at all. She's busy with something else. Don't worry about her, she's very happy with the path she chose," Izuku replied, thinking of how much the blonde loved having the freedom to slaughter whoever she wanted, and spend some quality time with him.
"Well, I'll get the cake to celebrate. Maybe you can call her over if she isn't busy," Inko suggested, walking out of the room.
The tall boy watched her leave, then lowered his gaze to his phone. He was home because he wanted to relax, and get away from his subordinates… Eventually, he sighed. He picked up his phone and unlocked it to send Himiko a text.
Me: Cimr Ovez
Damnit. He really needed a bigger phone.
***
"So, here I am…" Izuku mumbled to himself while gazing upon U.A. He remembered when he was a child, and kids his age dreamed of going there… Of course, he didn't give a shit about it at that time. However, he was still happy about the result.
Right now, he was dressed in his school uniform, which arrived a day after his acceptance letter. Thankfully, the uniform fitted him perfectly. Yes, it shouldn't have been a surprise since the school had his measurements, but Aldera had still made the mistake of giving him a regular uniform when he started middle school. Even then, he was taller and bigger than most kids. Obviously, U.A was much more professional. Nevertheless, he still wanted to keep his jacket open like he did in Aldera, but he had to check how strict the high school was before doing that. He would rather avoid trouble, though suits were really not for him.
Looking around as he walked the school's halls, he finally noted the classroom he was looking for. There it was! Class 1-A! Now that he stood before the door, he noticed something else.
"Wait a second…" He muttered. No, he wasn't seeing things! There was a normal door and a giant one! It seemed U.A was wise enough to accommodate all quirks and students of all sizes. That would probably be the first time in years that he'd go through a door without bending down or squeezing through it. "Now that's a door," He nodded in approval before opening the giant door and stepping through it.
Unsurprisingly, it attracted the attention of everyone in the room as they weren't expecting to see someone use that door. Considering how many other students were in that room… Izuku noted that he was likely one of the last ones to get here.
His eyes swiftly flew over the classroom to get a first look at everyone. He immediately noted the presence of Bakugou, who glared at him the moment Izuku stepped in. The rage in his eyes was evident, but as usual, Izuku didn't care about that weakling.
There was a boy standing across Bakugou, seemingly having been in the middle of berating the blonde. Izuku also recognized him; he was the guy who scolded Present Mic and U.A during the entrance exam presentation. The glasses-wearing boy observed him with a calculating gaze.
Obviously, after the familiar faces, his eyes immediately drifted to what they enjoyed staring at the most: women. There weren't as many girls as there were boys, but it didn't bother him that much. He noted they were all beautiful. Although one of them was invisible, her clothes didn't hide her curves. And their uniforms fitted them well.
They all had interesting features, but he'd have more time to study them closer later.
"Damn, you're huge!" Someone pointed out, prompting Izuku to look down. The one who talked… was a midget. Seriously, he was incredibly short, providing a weird contrast with the horned boy's own height. He also had purple balls for hair.
Since he would already see it coming from a mile away, Izuku sighed.
"Before you say anything else, no I'm not a teacher. I don't work here, and I'm not even a grown adult. I'm a student, too," He warned the few people who approached to greet him, though he was loud enough so that his voice would reach even the other students. He was sick and tired of getting mistaken for a middle-aged man!
"Huh? Yeah, I know. I'm not stupid. Obviously, you're a teen too, dude," The purple-haired boy rolled his eyes as if Izuku had shared the most obvious statement he could.
"You're even bigger than that guy!" A redhead boy gestured to another student, one who was clearly a heteromorph as he had multiple arms and wore a mask. "So manly," He complimented Izuku.
The masked teen perked up, glancing at Izuku, but didn't say anything.
"I bet you're the one who ranked first in the exam, right?" A pink-skinned girl pointed at him, smiling. She also had pink hair and horns. Her eyes were quite special too. She was a heteromorph, which Izuku had a liking to.
"Of course. It was a piece of cake," Izuku grinned pridefully, ignoring Bakugou's audible scoff. The boy with the glasses suddenly walked up to Izuku, marching like he was a robot.
"You also uncovered the hidden meaning behind the test when you saved that girl when even I didn't. It seems I still have a lot to learn, but for now, as a student, you are superior to me," He bowed, making Izuku arch an eyebrow. Was he talking about the rescue points? He had no idea those existed before Uraraka told him. Well, might as well take the credit anyway. "My name is Iida Tenya," He greeted him.
"Oh, and I'm Ashido Mina!" The pinkette immediately interjected when she noticed the opportunity.
"Name's Kirishima Eijirou! Nice to meet you!" Kirishima pumped up his fist excitedly. "You have to show me your training routine, man!"
"Since the lady might be wondering what my name is, I'm Mineta Minoru," Mineta introduced himself, too, throwing a lustful glance at Ashido's way. The girl visibly shivered at the sight. Even if she wasn't familiar with him, she was disgusted for some reason.
"I'm Midoriya Izuku," Izuku simply introduced himself, noting their names in his mind.
"Midoriya!" Someone from behind him exclaimed happily, making the horned boy turn around as he immediately recognized the feminine voice. It was Uraraka Ochako, standing by the regular door and waving at him while she approached the small group. "We're in the same class! I wonder how our teacher's gonna be! How long do you think the ceremony will last?!" Ochako shot a rapid fire of remarks and questions, which didn't faze the horned boy at all.
"Yeah, happy to see you," Izuku answered, though he didn't sound as enthusiastic as she did. After all, he didn't express his feelings too much around people he didn't trust yet, even if he was satisfied with the current development.
"Another hottie!" Mineta muttered happily from behind.
"Oh, so they know each other?" Mina grinned mischievously. The girl's shipping sense didn't tingle yet, but she was excited to have a few targets in mind for her matchmaking on the first day, already.
"Hmm? It's that girl!" Iida voiced to himself, ready to go over there and introduce himself to her. Not only that but also to apologize for his lack of attempt at saving her during the exam. Even though he had seen her in danger, he didn't act or try to. Midoriya had been the only one to do anything.
However, before he could do this. Izuku perked up, his nose suddenly picking up a new smell.
"You aren't here to make friends," A new voice suddenly interjected, cutting in between the ambient chatter in the classroom. Even outside of the little group at the entrance, students had been talking to each other, and getting to know each other. Somehow, it was enough to silence the whole room despite the quietness of the voice. It was a man… in a yellow sleeping bag. The man casually opened the bag and stood up. "Hm. It took you several seconds to quiet down. This is unacceptable. Aren't you here to become pro heroes?" He immediately scolded them.
A few students looked surprised, while others looked away shamefully, likely not having expected to be scolded so soon. Izuku, on the other hand, quietly observed the man.
"That guy… For some reason, he's familiar… Well, he's a pro hero, so I must have seen him somewhere…" He thought. Surprisingly, the teacher didn't seem to acknowledge Izuku's impressive height. It was certainly different from usual since even new teachers would recoil at his sight; they knew a student who could crush them was harder to scold, after all.
"I'm Aizawa Shouta, your homeroom teacher. Pleasure to meet you," The man introduced himself casually. Izuku's eyes immediately gained a glint of recognition.
"I know that name. Let's see… Yes… He's Eraserhead, isn't he? No wonder I didn't recognize him. He rarely shows up on TV," Izuku nodded to himself.
"That's our homeroom teacher?" Someone muttered from behind Izuku.
"Let's not waste any more time. Take these, and head off to the locker room of the P.E grounds," Aizawa instructed as he handed Iida a U.A gym uniform, then threw a large bag full of them in the doorway. "Each one of you has a uniform specifically fitted for them. Your name should be written on the back of it. Hurry up; time is precious," He further ordered before walking away.
It looked like he wasn't even going to wait for them to find their uniform in the first place before leaving for the P.E. grounds. The students were frozen in shock and surprise, not expecting this to be their first introduction to their homeroom teacher.
However, they were quickly unfrozen once they realized the older man was leaving without them. Thankfully, finding his gym uniform had been easy for Izuku. It was easily the biggest one in the bag! Quickly, all the students found their matching outfits and then ran after Aizawa. Unfortunately, some of them couldn't even ask him the questions they had about the ceremony or what they would be doing before they arrived at the locker rooms and were told to hurry up and change.
The boys were quick to get out of their school uniforms and put on the gym ones. Izuku was, again, tempted to keep his uniform open and let his chest breathe. However, he reminded himself to avoid trouble for now. All he needed was to do as he did in Aldera: be a model student; the best one they had, and U.A would give him a lot of freedom. Probably.
"Come on… It should be this wall, right…?" Mineta, the little midget, hadn't even put on his uniform yet. Instead, he was busy running his hands across one of the walls. It was one of the only two that didn't have lockers in front of it.
"What are you doing?" Kirishima inquired curiously.
"Oh, wait, I bet I know!" A blonde boy, Kaminari from what Izuku heard, interjected before Mineta could reply. "You're looking for a peephole to the girls' locker room, right?" He asked, making the midget pause. "Let me help, dude!" He requested excitedly.
"You…" Mineta began muttering with a neutral expression. "Are you a kindred spirit?!" He suddenly loudly exclaimed, excitement and happiness shining in his eyes.
"You bet I am!" Kaminari pumped up his fist enthusiastically.
Izuku glanced in their direction. He wasn't expecting to find bad apples among his fellow classmates so quickly… Nonetheless, he wouldn't complain about it. So these two were clearly lustful… He wondered if they were greedy too. It was still too soon to tell, but perhaps, they could become useful subordinates. For now, he would have to observe longer.
"Hey, guys, this isn't manly at all," Kirishima remarked in disappointment.
"This is preposterous! You two should be ashamed of yourselves for such perversion! Get away from these walls immediately!" Iida shouted, moving his hands in karate chops before he grabbed both Mineta and Kaminari by their arms.
"Oh, come on! You're no fun!" Kaminari whined while trying to free himself from his classmate's grip.
"Get that stick out of your ass, man!" Mineta added, making Iida tick even more.
"My what?!" He exclaimed, looking offended.
Most of the others silently observed, either disinterested or unwilling to take part in the situation. After all, they all just met, so they were still testing the waters. Izuku could tell some of them waited to see the kind of classmates they had. Obviously, he also noticed Bakugou's silent glare. The blonde's eyes hadn't left the horned man's back since they got out of the classroom. It was amusing… The way that guy persisted in trying to be Izuku's rival.
Eventually, they all came out of the locker room and left for the P.E. grounds. For some reason, the girls glared at them, and more specifically at Mineta and Kaminari. Did they hear them? The walls didn't look so thin… The girl with the earphone jacks on her ears looked the angriest of them all, which made Izuku wonder if her quirk, perhaps, allowed her to hear them. Nevertheless, there was one girl who didn't even give the boys a look, looking impassive instead. He had a feeling he should have known her for some reason… However, her long, red and white hair wasn't familiar to him.
"Uhm… Aizawa-sensei… What about the opening ceremony? And the guidance counselor meeting?" Ochako asked, running after their teacher and breaking Izuku out of his thoughts.
"We don't have time for these niceties," Aizawa simply replied. That teacher sounded quite pragmatic, which Izuku could respect. "You're here for a quirk apprehension test. Teachers here are free to teach however they wish, and I'm going to make you go through several physical tests you might be familiar with. All of which you had to experience in middle school, without being allowed to use your quirks," He explained as his students listened intently. Izuku remembered physical activities in middle school. He always ended up on top, even without using his quirk. "The government still wants to pretend we're all born equal, which is ridiculous. Midoriya," Aizawa suddenly addressed the massive boy, making him perk up. "How far could you pitch a softball in middle school?"
"Around 800 meters," He quickly responded, making the students around him widen their eyes, nearly popping out of their sockets.
"Without your quirk," Aizawa retorted in annoyance.
"It was without my quirk!" He replied offendedly.
"Alright, just throw it with your quirk…" Aizawa sighed before gesturing to the circle on the ground. "But you have to stay in the circle, so… good luck,"
Izuku's eye twitched. That bastard knew the boy couldn't turn into a dragon while remaining in the circle! Why the hell was he telling him to use his quirk, then?! Well, no matter. What that man didn't know was that Izuku still had other ways of using his quirk, and not just turning into a full dragon. He stepped into the circle as Aizawa threw him the ball.
The long-haired boy looked at the ball in his hand, throwing it up and down as he checked if it would survive the throw. He supposed there was only one way to know. He cocked his arm back as it was suddenly covered in green scales, and grew slightly larger. Then he launched the ball with all his might, immediately breaking the sound barrier, and even making cracks in the ground from the air pressure alone. His classmates nearly fell on their butts out of shock as they hadn't expected such a feat of strength. The only one who didn't seem to be surprised or shocked was Bakugou. The blonde watched his rival in silence, his fists clenched, and a scowl on his face.
"W-What the hell!" Mineta exclaimed while covering his face to shield it from the sand Izuku elevated.
***
Somewhere…
"Alright, don't make any sudden moves and give me your purse, bitch," A man, holding a knife, threatened while a woman fearfully stepped away until her back hit a wall.
"P-Please! Just let me go!" The woman begged while tightly holding onto her purse. Unfortunately for her, it only served to make the mugger laugh.
"As if! Just hand it over or I'm seriously gonna get pissed off!" He ordered, outstretching his hand to take it… only to hear something. It sounded like… a whistle. And it was approaching fast. "What the hell's that sound?" He voiced in confusion.
The woman, who was just as confused a second ago, widened her eyes when something slammed into the mugger from behind and blasted him into the ground. She quickly covered her eyes to protect herself from the dust cloud it raised, only to nearly collapse when the blast also made a crater in the ground.
"Kyaa! S-Something fell out of nowhere!" She screamed for her life, believing she had been nearly crushed by whatever that was.
***
Aizawa watched the score his screen displayed. 5284 meters. The teacher narrowed his eyes. He had never seen a score so high from a purely physical quirk… There was no doubt about it, that kid was something else. That kind of strength could be really scary if left unchecked. He would say it's almost unnatural, but with all the quirks there were in this world, it would probably be a foolish statement. With a low hum, he showed the score to the students.
"With these tests, we'll have a concrete number to put on your abilities and what will serve as the foundations of your heroic career," He explained while many of the students gasped in awe while gazing upon the score. Meanwhile, the one who threw the ball simply grinned pridefully.
"Over 5000 meters?! That's insane!" Kirishima exclaimed, excitedly clenching his fists. "Midoriya's strong!"
"Damn! I can't wait to use my quirk! I can finally show off!" Kaminari added, talking to the student with multiple arms.
"This looks so fun!" Ashido squealed, apparently happy to show off her quirk, too. Soon enough, more classmates began celebrating out loud, all excited to use their quirks and see the scores they would get on those tests compared to what they had in middle school. However, Aizawa's cold voice was quick to cut in.
"Fun, you say?" He muttered, which again, was somehow loud enough to make the students freeze. They could tell there was something wrong just by his tone. Yet, Izuku didn't seem all that disturbed by it. "What do you think this is? This school isn't a playground you can goof off at for three years. You're here to become Pro Heroes, not play around," He coldly admonished them before staring at them with an unwavering glare. "New rule, then: Whoever ranks last in total points by the end of these tests will be expelled because judged hopeless. Is that fun enough for you, now?" Aizawa's glare finally vanished, giving its place to a smirk.
"W-What?! But this is our first day! Isn't this too harsh?!" Ochako yelled worriedly.
"Yeah, this isn't fair!" Mineta followed up with shaking legs.
"Hmm… This could be a great opportunity. If whoever is expelled is filled with enough resentment, then it could give me a chance to recruit and make them a subordinate…" Izuku thought as he watched his fellow classmates.
"Fair? Who said the world was fair? Villains, accidents, natural disasters… Pro Heroes have to face those every day, and they don't get to complain about unfairness. Don't expect U.A to hold your hand like other schools do. You're going to struggle for the next three years and face one hardship after the other. This is what 'Plus Ultra' is about. If you can't overcome these trials, then you didn't deserve to be in this school in the first place," Aizawa finished his speech with a smile.
"Now this is getting interesting," Izuku muttered, a grin creeping up to his ears. Some of the other classmates' fear soon turned into determination as looked ahead, ready to prove they deserved to be here.
"Pfft… As if shit like this would scare me," Bakugou smirked arrogantly.
"I-I won't fail!" Ochako raised her trembling fists.
"Why did I open my mouth?" Ashido slumped forward, looking as if her soul was about to leave her body.
She wasn't the only one to be demoralized either, but Izuku could see that most of them were confident they wouldn't be last, even if slightly worried. They likely all had a potential of some kind, which he would gladly witness. After all, this could also be considered a series of tests to check how many of them deserved to potentially become his subordinates in the near future. Of course, it was also time to show everyone here how outclassed they all were compared to him.
First test: Fifty-meter dash
Izuku watched with interest as students were paired up and ran the 50-meter dash. While it wasn't a race, they wanted to have a good score, and preferably one better than the classmate they were paired up with. They all had diverse quirks, but nothing too outlandish, except maybe for one girl. The one with the ponytail… She seemed capable of creating objects.
Soon enough, his turn came, and he was paired up with Iida Tenya.
"He's got long legs, so he should have a good score, right?" A muscular classmate with big lips commented while looking at Izuku as the horned boy stood behind the starting line.
"Not necessarily. Because of his size, he may have less speed in exchange for power," The ponytailed girl shook her head just as Aizawa started the race.
"0.45 seconds!" The speed calculator spoke as Izuku suddenly appeared at the finish line, making both of the students widen their eyes as Iida reached the finish line 3 seconds later.
"You were saying?" The muscular classmate from earlier questioned the tall girl.
"Hmph… I started dozing off before he said to start," Izuku chuckled while cracking his neck.
"Considering I've seen his speed during the entrance exam, I'm not surprised. He'll likely ace all the tests, so I should focus on the other students," Aizawa thought to himself while watching the massively tall boy.
"That bastard… Did he get even faster?" Bakugou clenched his teeth. He only did it in 3.55 seconds himself, even after all the training he went through to reach the dragon boy's level, he was still far from it!
Next test: Grip strength
"Way too easy," Midoriya casually commented as he crushed the device in his grip, shattering it to pieces.
"Midoriya, try not to break the school property," Aizawa grumbled before checking on the others' scores.
"Damn! You totally broke the thing!" Hanta Sero loudly remarked before turning to talk to the octo-looking boy. "Did you see that, Shoji? He's even stronger than you!"
"Hm," Shoji nodded wordlessly, looking up at the long-haired boy, who simply smirked victoriously.
He didn't consider this to be a competition since he didn't expect anyone to compete with him seriously as they didn't have the ability to. However, it still did wonders for his ego.
Third test: Standing long jump
"I'm not losing this time!" Bakugou screamed as he jumped, and created explosions from his hands to fly above the sand pit. Much to some of their surprise, the blonde didn't stop there. Instead, he continued to fly several meters after the pit before he was out of sweat and fell to the ground. "Try and beat that, scaly bastard!" He grinned proudly. The blonde likely assumed Izuku wouldn't transform into a dragon for a jump, and already considered himself victorious there. The greenhead simply ignored him, as usual. He didn't need to entertain a dog's barking.
Aizawa noted Bakugou's performance in the standing long jump before calling out someone else's name for their turn. Naturally, the teacher didn't miss the blonde's remarks toward one of his classmates. He wasn't surprised, though. He was aware they must have had a history together since they came from the same school… He'd have to keep an eye on them to avoid too serious competition.
"What is that guy's deal? He looks really determined for some reason…" Kaminari pointed out while looking at the angry pomeranian.
"My turn," Izuku walked up to the sand pit.
"You got this, Midoriya!" Ochako waved in his direction once she noticed it was his turn. The boy simply gave her a thumbs up and a smirk in response before returning to his test. What she didn't notice, though, was the pink-skinned girl grinning and batting her eyelashes at her while she watched the interaction.
"You don't need to overdo it, Midoriya," Aizawa notified the younger man.
"Sure," Izuku nodded dismissively. He bent his legs, and the teacher immediately got a bad feeling about it. The young man finally jumped, creating a small burst of air as he… nearly landed outside of the school, landing against the wall.
"This is getting ridiculous…" The girl with the earphone jacks sweatdropped while Ochako blinked several times.
"Wow… He really got this," She mumbled in awe. Meanwhile, Aizawa sighed and held the bridge of his nose.
"I guess he isn't limiting himself, at least. And I did say this would be their foundation," The teacher grumbled in annoyance.
"Damn it!" Bakugou punched the ground angrily.
Fourth test: Sustained sideways jump
"No one's beating me for this one!" Mineta arrogantly declared as he continuously bounced between his balls.
"I don't know, dude… He seems to be doing pretty well," Kaminari pointed at Midoriya.
Mineta's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets once he laid them on the massively tall boy, who continuously jumped sideways even faster than the midget had been and without the help of these balls. They could even see he produces gusts of wind with every move.
"How is that even physically possible!?" Mineta shouted in shock.
"Manly," Kirishima clenched his fist while looking at the draconic man.
Fifth test: The pitch
Since Izuku already did this one, he didn't have to do it a second time. However, he was interested in other people's scores and performance. For a second there, he was worried the tall girl, Yaoyorozu Momo, would beat his score when she created a literal canon. It was an impressive quirk, and she had to open her jacket to make it, which had been a nice bonus. Her quirk had a lot of potential he'd love to see develop.
"Whoa! Infinity?! She got an infinity!" Satou shouted in awe while watching the score Aizawa's device displayed.
Ochako blushed bashfully while scratching the back of her head as she received praise from her classmates.
"Huh? She got a better score than me…" Izuku remarked under his breath. He wasn't too mad. Mostly because her quirk was just better than his for this particular test, but he was happy to see some of the quirk's potential. He studied the quirks of every student during these exercises, except maybe for a couple of them, and he believed he had a grasp on some of them already.
Well, he supposed this was the last interesting test of the day. The next three were a simple endurance run, touching toes, and upper body exercises. Obviously, he'd succeed in all of them, but it didn't look like most of the other students had quirks that would help them at all in those tests.
As expected, he obtained the highest scores for the next tests, too. He had been beaten only in the softball throw, but that didn't change the fact that he would probably be in first place in the rankings anyway.
Sooner than they realized, they found themselves standing in front of their teacher. Aizawa held a remote in his hand, his eyes drifting to each one of his students. Some were relaxed, others were worried, and few had neutral expressions. Izuku, of course, looked bored. The most exciting part, the competition, was over, and he didn't find a satisfying challenge. He was mostly interested in who would be expelled.
"Here are the results," Aizawa announced as he clicked on the remote, activating a hologram with all the total points, and the rankings.
Midoriya Izuku – 1st
Yaoyorozu Momo – 2nd
Todoroki Shouko – 3rd
Bakugo Katsuki – 4th
Ida Tenya – 5th
Tokoyami Fumikage – 6th
Shoji Mezo – 7th
Ojiro Mashirao – 8th
Kirishima Eijiro – 9th
Ashido Mina – 10th
Uraraka Ochaco – 11th
Koda Koji – 12th
Sato Rikido – 13th
Asui Tsuyu – 14th
Aoyama Yuga – 15th
Sero Hanta – 16th
Kaminari Denki – 17th
Jiro Kyoka – 18th
Hagakure Toru – 19th
Mineta Minoru – 20th
Well, he wasn't exactly surprised by the outcome.
"W-What?" Mineta uttered with shaking legs. It seemed they couldn't hold his weight, which wasn't even much, for long as he quickly collapsed to his knees. "NOO! PLEASE, GOD! NO! DON'T EXPEL ME! I BEG YOU! NOOO!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, crying tears of blood and punching the ground, much to the horror of his classmates. Well, Izuku was just weirded out rather than horrified.
"Oh, and I lied about the expulsion. It was just a ruse to make you pull out your best performance," Aizawa casually revealed, making Mineta freeze amid his crying and begging.
"WHAAAT?!" Both Iida and Mineta screamed together while Ochako nearly fell to her knees. Without a doubt, she had been just as stressed as they were during the tests.
"Come on, guys. It should have been obvious he wouldn't expel a student on the first day," Yaoyorozu Momo shook her head, disappointed at their reaction.
"SHUT THE HELL UP! MY LIFE JUST FLASHED BEFORE MY EYES!" Mineta screamed back at her, making her look at him with a grimace. "Oh, thank God! I'm saved!" He happily kneeled to the ground. "THANK YOU!!!" He screamed to the sky, making his classmates sweatdrop.
Izuku narrowed his eyes as he watched Aizawa turn away. No, there was something strange there. He could definitely tell their sensei had been serious when he talked about the expulsion; he really planned on expelling someone if they ranked last. However… He didn't. Why? He changed his mind, obviously, but the draconic man couldn't tell why he would. Perhaps, he thought that Mineta wasn't a lost cause despite being deadlast?
Hmm, he'd have to observe that teacher for a little longer to understand how his mind worked.
"Your curriculum sheets are back in your classroom, so you'll have to get them. Consider the first day over," Aizawa instructed as he walked away without another word.
"I'd say this was a good start," Izuku mumbled with a grin. He spun on his heels to see his classmates dragging their feet to the locker rooms to change, and likely to go to class to retrieve the sheets Aizawa mentioned. He couldn't wait to see which of these held a side dark enough to join him willingly… and which he would have to break mentally and physically…