Y/N has been a hero for about one year now. And it's really not what she imagined it to be. She dislikes her job, she's not having a good time and people just don't seem to notice her. Y/N wants to change that and what better way would there be tha...
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Hitoshi was glad when he heard they'd be taking a bus trip to the USJ facility for rescue training. A bus trip meant that there was some time where he could just take a nap. And a nap was what he really needed right now. Especially since the whole rescue training was probably going to be exhausting as fuck. Once arriving at the USJ, Loud Cloud, or his uncle Oboro woke him up after his nap with a flying cloud to Hitoshi's face. Harmless, but it still pissed off Hitoshi while Bakugo cackled.
"That was so unnecessary." Hitoshi mumbled, as he dragged himself out of the bus, following his classmates. He could barely even remember their names at this point. There was Frog Girl and Fast Boy and... uh... Hitoshi gave up trying to remember anything, especially because he was flat out refusing to use Bakugo's nicknames for his classmates.
"Alright kids, this is a rescue hero called Thirteen! Some of you guys may have seen them before! Say hello!"
"You know, I bet Izuku knows every detail about this hero," Hitoshi whispered to Bakugo.
"Yeah, because he's a nerd." Bakugo replied, rolling his eyes. Hitoshi sighed and focused on Thirteen again, who began to explain what was going to happen today. After being ushered inside, there was more explaining from Thirteen. Hitoshi scrolled through his phone secretly as he was bored and got the premise of the explanation anyways. Dangerous quirk can hurt people, need to control, use for good, yada yada. Not like his Quirk could really destroy much either way. This was more of a Bakugo issue.
"Alright, let's get going with this training rescue-" and suddenly the lights around the USJ were going out. What the...? This probably wasn't good. Dialing a number, he muttered to himself as the whole student body around him was frozen and tense in their place.
"C'mon dad... pick up the phone..."
"Alright, kids, stay back for now until we know what's going on, okay?" Oboro said as they watched a purple mist forming in the centre of the training hall. Soon there were people emerging from said purple mist. This wasn't good...
"Hitoshi, shouldn't you be in class?"
"Dad, dad, there's trouble. Like, I think some villains are showing up and there's like a shit ton of people. I don't know where they came from, but only Uncle and Rescue Hero Thirteen are there. We need help, I think."
"Wait, what? Okay, we'll see what we can do. Be careful, make sure to keep Bakugo under control." Hitoshi heard Shota say.
"O-okay. Thanks, dad. Wait dad, do you even know where we're at?!"
"Oh yeah, sorry... Somewhere in UA, I assume?" Shota replied.
"USJ building. I don't know where the hell it is but it's there."
