[Male Reader x My Hero Academia]
The advent of Quirks changed society fundamentally. It was the birth of a child in Qing Qing City, China that nearly brought about the end of civilization as it was known. 'Meta Abilities.' Abilities that held the po...
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[U.A. High School, Mustafu]
One of the ten buses rumbled through the wooded campus, its headlights cutting through the early morning fog. The ride was eerily quiet, weighed down by a tension that refused to leave. No idle chatter, no light-hearted banter, just the low hum of the engine and the occasional bump in the road.
At the front of the bus, a towering figure sat with his hands resting on his knees.
All Might, the Symbol of Peace, his ever-present grin slightly subdued, as if even he couldn't ignore the oppressive atmosphere. His posture was relaxed, but there was something awkward in it, as though he wanted to break the silence but wasn't sure how.
Behind him, Midoriya sat close to the front, his fingers fidgeting against his pant leg. His gaze flickered between the floor and the towering hero in front of him, green eyes filled with nervous energy. Further back, Bakugo sat alone, his arms crossed and his eyes locked onto the passing scenery through the window. His scowl was deep, carved into his features like stone. If he was aware of the quiet, he didn't care.
All Might turned his head slightly, scanning the bus aisle. The tension between these two was undeniable, but that was the point. It had been from the start.
"Why not play a word game or something?" He suggested, his usual booming voice tempered into something more casual, almost hesitant.
Neither student answered.
All Might sighed internally. This team was bound to fail from the very beginning...
But he couldn't blame anyone for the decision. It hadn't been made lightly.
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[A FEW WEEKS EARLIER]
[Conference Room, U.A. High School]
"As for the teams..." Aizawa began, his voice as dry and dispassionate as ever. He stood at the head of a large, round meeting desk, papers stacked neatly before him. Nezu sat at his side, his small paws folded in front of him, while the rest of the faculty sat along the curve of the table, listening intently.
"First, we have Ashido and Kaminari..." Aizawa continued, flipping through documents. "For better or for worse, they're both action-oriented and impulsive. Principal, please use your intelligence to put them in their place." His words were blunt, as always, but there was a careful logic behind them.
Nezu chuckled, his expression unreadable. "Oh, I will."
Aizawa moved on, barely pausing.
"Todoroki. An exceptional fighter in every way, but she hesitates when it comes to unleashing her full power. And Yaoyorozu, incredibly intelligent, but prone to overthinking. Both have issues committing to an immediate course of action." He lowered the document and glanced across the table. "I'll erase their Quirks and exploit their weaknesses in close combat."
