The hour break passed faster than anyone expected.
One moment the cafeteria buzzed with leftover adrenaline, gossip, and half-finished meals—
and the next, Present Mic’s voice thundered across every speaker in the stadium.
“HELLLOOOO EVERYONE!!”
The crowd erupted as the giant screens lit up, cameras panning across the arena.
“HOPE YOU’RE DONE DIGESTING, BECAUSE LUNCH IS OOOOOVER!! AND YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS—IT’S TIME ...
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The hallway leading toward the cafeteria was loud with footsteps and chatter, but in Yuta’s head, Mineta’s words still echoed.
'A conspiracy…? Seriously?' He exhaled through his nose. “Replace someone from the Hero Course,” he muttered under his breath.
“If I wanted to act cool, I’d pick a theory that didn’t sound like it came from the back of a cereal box.”
It wasn’t even insulting—just dumb. So dumb it almost wrapped back around ...
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Hosu felt strangely empty.
Not abandoned—just quiet in the way cities get when everyone is inside watching the same thing.
Steel shutters were halfway closed on most storefronts. The usual smell of grilled yakitori drifting from street stalls was missing. Traffic lights blinked over nearly vacant intersections. Even the pigeons seemed confused by how few people were around.
Every few blocks, the silence broke: the roar of a crowd gathered around a shop...
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BOOM.
"YOU THINK IT'S OVER?! I'M TAKING THAT BACK!!"
The ice restraining team Bakugo was blasted away. And out came a feral blonde, red eyes gleaming with violent intentions.
Todoroki's ice spread across the ground again, converging from another angle.
His expression was cold—but his eyes burned.
Other teams were breaking free now, scrambling, desperate. Team Monoma, Team Tetsutetsu, Team Shoji,
"Dammit! Why won'...
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The crowd admittedly loved the spectacle. Their roaring was practically through the roof at this point.
"ERASER. TELL ME WHAT YOU MAKE OF THIS KID."
Present Mic leaned forward, still half-yelling into the mic.
Aizawa didn’t answer immediately.
His eyes tracked Yuta — the sharp pivots, the clipped steps, the way he used the momentum of his gear without letting the gear control him.
Not natural. Not random. Practiced.
'...
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"YESSSSS!"
Todoroki had frozen the lot of them. What better time to act than now?
He steadied himself, flowed chakra through his limbs, eyes narrowing slightly, and kicked off the ground—
—or tried to.
FWOOOOSH!!
The propulsor cuffs strapped to his calves ignited, shooting them forward in a sharp diagonal arc that left a trail of dust behind.
"WHOOO—HAHAA!!" Hatsume screamed. "THEY WORK PERFECTLY!"
"DAM...
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[MOMENTS LATER]
Yuta and Hatsume stood alone now, the other two teams having moved on.
"So what's the plan?" Hatsume asked, fiddling with a device on her wrist. "We stealing points? Or going straight for the big one?"
Yuta frowned.
"...Not sure."
He'd given up first place specifically to avoid being the main target.
Snatching the ten million back would make that pointless.
But...
'Going aft...
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Bakugo's murderous intentions were successfully thwarted by the combined efforts of Class 1-A.
'Hmm. So none of them made it?' Yuta glanced around, seeing none of his classmates.
‘Hana didn’t make it. Kimura didn’t make it. Tanaka didn’t make it…’
Not a single familiar face from 1-D in the top forty-two.
He wasn’t surprised.
A little disappointed, maybe.
But not surprised.
The Hero Course...
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Kirishima blinked.
"Bakugo? What's up, man?"
Bakugo ignored him.
His hands crackled with small explosions.
"You slowed down."
Silence.
Yuta's expression didn't change.
"…What?"
"DON'T PLAY DUMB!" Bakugo snarled. "You slowed down at the finish line! I saw it!"
Kirishima stepped forward.
"Bakugo, calm down—"
"SHUT UP!"
Bakugo shoved past...
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"THIS IS GETTING GOOD, FOLKS! FIRST PLACE VERSUS THE RECOMMENDATION STUDENT! WHO'S GONNA REACH THE THIRD OBSTACLE FIRST?!"
The answer was obvious.
Gliding over the earth and tightropes like a Circus performer speedrunning a finale act, his speed didn't reduce one bit.
However, Todoroki spared no expense to keep up with him.
'Did he do this in Canon?'
Turning, he got a glimpse of the boy rushing after him through ice br...
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"GO!"
Midnight ordered. The gate exploded open. The race began with a thunderous roar as hundreds of students surged into the narrow pathway.
The moment they did, Yuta disappeared.
"ALRIGHT MUMMY MAN!" Present Mic said, leaning into his mic.
"Don't call me that." The flat voice replied.
Mic ignored him. "THE RACE IS OFF! THE STUDENTS ARE GOING STRONG. WHAT'S THE FIRST THING TO PAY ATTENTION TO?"
Aizawa didn't look away from the monitors.
"T...
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[U.A. SPORTS FESTIVAL GROUNDS – MORNING]
The roar of the crowd was deafening.
Not loud — deafening.
Tens of thousands of people packed into the stadium, cheering with the kind of raw excitement that made the air vibrate. Flags waved. Homemade banners bobbed. News drones buzzed overhead, swooping between camera cranes and suspended projectors.
Agencies filled the higher seats, pro heroes in uniform scanning the field with sharp, evaluatin...
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[U.A. CLASS 1-A — FREE PERIOD]
Toru Hagakure was furious.
Not annoyed. Not irritated. Not mildly inconvenienced.
Furious.
And she made absolutely sure the entire class knew it.
“I mean it — THREE TIMES!” her gloves slapped against her desk. “THREE! TIMES! HOW IS THAT EVEN STATISTICALLY POSSIBLE?!”
Mina leaned over her desk, chin in her hands, fully entertained.
“I mean… it is ....”
...
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[U.A. CAFETERIA — AFTERNOON]
Yuta lay backward across the cafeteria chair like someone who had just watched his dreams get set on fire and mailed back to him in an envelope labeled “NO REFUNDS.”
One leg draped over the side.
His head hung off the backrest.
His lunch tray sat untouched on the table.
He stared upside-down at the ceiling, contemplating Plan D.
Which was code for Go back to pondering how to make Plan B work. <...
2025-11-26 16:19:13 +0000 UTC
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There is a Difference. Don't skip this chapter.
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[U.A. DEVELOPMENT STUDIO – MORNING]
The studio sat near the east wing, tucked between two labs. Most students didn’t even know it existed. The sign outside read “Prototype and Design Access – Authorized Entry Only.”
Inside, the smell hit him first—metal dust, ozone, and machine oil. Rows of workbenches lined the walls, scattered with spare joints, polished tools, and half-assem...
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Five Minutes Later,
His phone buzzed with a text from his mom:
*Be home before five. No detours. No strenuous exercises. I'll call the school if I get whiff of anything.*
“...”
He groaned softly. 'That's right. Grounded.'
He’d barely left the building. The school day wasn’t even over.
He didn't have any plans when leaving the house earlier, so there was no possibility of her noticing he was planning anyth...
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T-tring!!!
The bell for fourth period rang. Along with it, came the migration of the Exhausted masses from class.
“Essays due Monday!” Mrs. Nakamura called. “And Mr. Akutami—” her eyes sharpened onto Yuta, “—report to the Guidance Counsellors office.”
Yuta frozen for a moment.
".. Um, what?"
"The school has booked you for mandatory counselling based on your accident."
"But .."
"Counsel...
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[AKUTAMI APARTMENT – EARLY MORNING]
Yuta woke to the faint sound of footsteps in the hallway.
'Huh?'
He rose, and saw a figure at the door.
Not his mother's wheelchair.
"Eri?"
He found the girl standing by his doorway, blanket wrapped around her shoulders, clutching the rabbit plush.
She didn't move. Didn't say anything. Just stood there, watching him like she needed to confirm he was still there.
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[AKUTAMI RESIDENCE – EVENING]
The front door clicked open.
Yuta stepped inside first, rubbing the back of his neck with a wince. Recovery Girl's quirk was a lifesaver, though that didn't fully ease his body's discomfort despite being completely fine on the outside.
'I should technically be fine now. What's going on?'
Eri peeked from behind him, blanket around her shoulders like a cape. Aiko followed last, keys in hand.
“Sho...
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Three more days passed in a blur of paperwork and bureaucracy.
Police reports. Follow-up questions. Medical assessments.
Detective Hoshino called twice. Both times, Yuta stuck to his story. Both times, the detective seemed satisfied—or at least, willing to move on.
The investigations had commenced smoothly. Long story short, the Shie Hassaikai had collapsed.
Without Overhaul, the entire organization fell apart. Most of the high-ranking me...
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“Not healing. Healing implies scarring and recovery time.”
She lifted a tablet, tapping a few images open.
“What your body did is closer to reconstruction.”
Dr. Ishikawa turned the tablet toward him.
Yuta blinked.
The picture on-screen was—
…a corpse.
Or close enough.
Skin sloughed off. Entire patches missing.
Muscle torn, charred, shredded.
Bones visible in ways bones were...
2025-11-22 23:16:34 +0000 UTC
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Please Note that I changed the end scene of chapter 14. You can go back to reread it in case you are confused.
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[U.A. HIGH SCHOOL – CLASS 1-A – 12:35 PM]
The lunch bell rang.
Immediately, the classroom erupted into motion.
Students stretched, grabbed lunch boxes, complained about morning classes.
Midoriya stood up, adjusting his bag.
"Iida, Uraraka, you coming to lunch?"
Iida was already hal...
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"HAH! HAH! HAH! HAH!"
The silence of the alley was broken by the sounds of heavy breathing.
Overhaul’s body hit the ground in a wet collapse, limbs limp, torso still twitching from the aftershocks of a death it hadn’t had time to process. Steam curled from the punctures tearing through his skin, blood pooling beneath him in sluggish spreads
Crouched in a pool of his own blood, Yuta's mangled chest heaved irregularly as he stared at Overhaul's corpse. The Sharingan in Yu...
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Time seemed to freeze in the split second. In it, came absolute silence.
In that very moment, he felt a sensation that he had never felt before. Like every cell in his body simultaneously stopped heeding his call.
His lungs refused to draw air. His veins bulged His spine tingled.
But none of it was natural, and none of it was his doing.
Something else pulsed under his skin, through his blood, but it wasn't anything he could grab hold of. ...
2025-11-18 16:34:28 +0000 UTC
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I spent a lot of Time writing how I felt this chapter should go. Hope you enjoy the Tension.
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Yuta stayed crouched, chest heaving, Eri squeezed tightly in his arms. His heart hammered so violently he could feel it in his teeth.
It was all coming back to him now.
Flashes of certain scenes, storylines, most of what he remembered of My Hero Academia.
Enough to realize how bad of an idea his previous decision had been. For My H...
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Yuta blinked once.
Twice.
"…Eri?"
His stomach dropped.
No. No, no way. No way in hell—
His brain started connecting dots he really didn’t want connected.
White hair.
Red eyes.
One horn.
Bandages.
Bare feet.
Eri.
Eri.
His pulse spiked.
If that was Eri—
Then the man in front of him…
Tall.
Black shirt.<...
2025-11-16 17:24:20 +0000 UTC
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Hey Guys. Sorry for the absence for the past two days.
Without wasting much of our time, I received reviews stating that the Eri encounter didn't really sit right with a lot of people.
And after pondering over ... I realized I may have made a mistake. See, the main issue with it isn't really the fact that his actions are unreasonable, but it's the way I set it up.
Eri's chapter is rather heavy. Which is not he direction I planned with this fic yet someh...
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[TIME SKIP – ONE WEEK LATER]
A week passed faster than Yuta expected.
Between last-minute physical exams, gear checks, and the sudden wave of reporters crowding the gates, U.A. had turned into a madhouse.
Everyone was preparing for the same thing — the U.A. Sports Festival.
For the students, it was a chance to shine.
For Hero Course students, it was a showcase. A chance to be scouted by agencies, to prove they belonged at the top.
For Support Course s...
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[U.A. DEVELOPMENT STUDIO]
“Behold!”
The declaration was so loud Yuta nearly flinched.
He had no idea what he expected when Power Loader told him another student had taken an interest in his equipment request—but this definitely wasn’t it.
Before him, on a cluttered worktable surrounded by half-finished inventions, Mei Hatsume stood proudly with both hands raised toward a bizarre contraption. It looked like someone had fused a drone, ...
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[U.A. HIGH SCHOOL GROUNDS – MORNING]
U.A. High sat on enough land to fit a small town.
That was the first thing anyone would notice—the sheer scale of it. Sprawling training fields, multiple building complexes, forests dense enough to get lost in, and enough open space that you could walk for ten minutes without seeing another soul.
Which was exactly what Sato Rina and her friend Fujimoto Akane were doing.
Two girls from the Business Cou...
2025-11-12 22:50:37 +0000 UTC
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