When the sports festival day rolled around, each class were to have a 'pep talk' period with their teachers.
Aizawa spent most of his sleeping.
Izuku, decided to step up and say a few things.
[Okay, today is an exiting day for all of us!]
[But we need to stay focused, no matter what, we are class 1A. We survived a villain attack, we have the strictest teacher in the entire school! So we need to show those kids, the ones that told us down! We can show them just how strong we are! All of our quirks are unique, but they all did one thing. They got us through the UA hero course entrance exam! Plus..]
"Ultra!" The class cheered, Aizawa had watched Izukus speech.
'That was a lot. My hands are tired now'
"What Izuku said was true, I expect you guys to prove your worth. If one of you place in the top 34 I'll give you 4 days of break."
"What if 4 of us fill the top spot!" Kirishima said, standing up and punching his rock hard fists together.
"Then you get two entire weeks off. But. If not a single one of you gets in the top, you guys get extra training, extra assignments, and extra homework."
The class decided not to complain. Knowing that Aizawa could, and would, do worse.
Strangely enough, Aizawas add on to Izukus main point seemed to motivate his class even more.
The class made their way to the changing room, where they were to change into their gym costumes.
"Izuku, could you stay a moment?"
Izuku hung back, Kaminari tried, but was dragged off by ashido.
"Izuku, please try not to kill anyone. I can tell your tense-" aizawa spoke, he raised his hand, and due to Izukus lasting nightmares of his father-
He flinched backwards. It wasn't intentional, but he couldn't help it. He was tired of being beaten every time he closed his eyes.
"..izuku..?"
Aizawa looked at Izuku, and all he saw was a child filled with fear. Just as he found Hitoshi.
♧flashback♧
Six years ago (izuku would have been 8-9) , Aizawa was doing his Usual routines in the night. He'd recently been added to a case of a new vigilante who goes by the name of Ryujin.
'God I can't wait to go home and sleep.' He thought to himself. He was investigating some gang activity in the area.
'All clear here.'
He dropped down from the rooftops, opting to walk home instead of jump around.
He was surprised when a small boy, no older than 9.
"S-sorry s'r.." The boy mumbled, the words were slurred.
"Kid.. you alright?"
Aizawa bent down, crouching onto his knees to the small boys level.
His eyes were filled with feat.
"I-i re'lly am sorry!" The boy pleaded, trying to turn and run. Aizawa held the boy in place, it was hard to see in the dark alleyways.
"Kid, I asked if you were okay."
"N-yea.." the boy seemed to have more to say.
"You shouldn't be out this late into the night. Let's get you down to the station-"
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Ryujin: The Boy Who Saved The World
FanfictionIzuku was just 4 years old when his life crumpled to dust. Isolated from society- he only had one friend, his sensei. They never shared even a single word. After his sensei continued on his travels, Izuku finds himself bored- and powerful. He decid...
