CHAPTER 6: [entrance exam]

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-- THIRD PERSON POV --

"I'm astonished that you're not nervous, brother. I can't help but feel as though I'm going to pass...!" Neito watched as Fukei dropped to his knees and started pulling his blonde locks "WHAT IF I FAIL THE TEST?! I don't want to fail!" Neito just laughed as he watched Fukei have a mental break down, he lightly smacked him over the head and helped him to his feet and looking up at him.

"We both know that you're not going to fail, you've trained harder than anybody else going to this pathetic school." Fukei looked off to the side as he thought of Midoriya "You've got this, you'll ace through the practical and the written exam! We'll both pass and finally we'll both be in the top notch class!" Fukei nods.

"You're right, brother. We can finally be together, nobody'll know us." Neito nods.

"Exactly."

Fukei had to leave the beach to get back home because he promised Neito that they'd walk to U.A together, so right now they wore their different uniforms and boarded their train to get to U.A. Fukei sweat dropped when he was pretty sure he saw a ridiculously short kid with purple hair and it looked like grapes, how can somebody be that short if they're a teenager? Is it a defect because of his quirk? He shuddered, he wasn't learning their quirk any time soon.

Neito looked up at his brother and sighed when he saw him hyperventilating again, basically freaking out over the entrance exam, I mean, who wouldn't? Only the top forty will get into the hero course, that also includes the lucky few who got in through recommendations. He eyed his brother and watched as he clasped his hands together and started to sweat, where did all that confidence go he saw throughout the entire months when he was training? Suddenly all washed down the drain, quite sad really.

"Fukei."

"Aahh!" he looked over and saw Neito giving him a reassuring smile.

"You'll do fine." he stared down at him before mirroring the soft smile on his face.

"Thanks, brother."

"No problem." Fukei started to sweat when he saw Neito walk off, telling him that he saw a school friend and wanted to talk with them. Fukei looked around, hoping to either find Midoriya or even Kirishima. Every time he went to the gym, he'd encounter Kirishima on the way and together they would workout, they even shared contact info with each other. His ears perked up at the familiar sound of somebody's screaming so he turned his head and saw Bakugou yelling at poor Midoriya, he sighed then jumped when he saw Midoriya trip over his own feet.

He rushes over to at least catch his fall but stopped when he saw a rather cute girl touch his bag, and he seemingly started to float. Now he watched from afar how the girl was cheerfully talking to Midoriya while he just stared at her, he waited till she left before approaching Midoriya again. He sweat dropped when he saw the face Midoriya was making after having enteracted with somebody else all on his own.

"I talked... to a girl!" Fukei sweat dropped before chuckling, this made Midoriya jump and turn to look up at Fukei.

"You kind of just stared at her... weirdly." he laughed quietly when he saw tears run down his face, so he rubbed his back in an effort to sooth him "Shall we go in, Midoriya-san?"

"Let's! I'm ready!" Fukei jokingly rolled his eyes.

"Sure." they take a few steps forward but were stopped when they both hear Fukei's name being called out, they look back and Fukei sees Neito jogging towards them.

"Hey Fukei, are you going in now? Let me co--" he stopped himself when he saw Fukei standing beside someone he didn't know, no... he knew this kid. Not only was he that quirkless boy from that Sludge Villain incident, but he's also the kid he constantly saw Fukei talking with.

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