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The students were all excited except Izuku.
"Awaaawh..."
Izuku had to stifle a loud yawn. Tears welled up in his eyes as he tried to block his mouth since it was rude to do that in public.
Midnight seemed to glance at him but paid him no real heed in the end. Once again, she felt the need to hit the table for students to calm down but didn't want to destroy it again.
"Please...Be quiet...I don't feel like requesting for another desk..." She murmured.
The students didn't take her words as pleading but as a threat. They immediately calmed down and Midnight smiled.
'Such good kids, I wonder if I will ever have kids...' She smiled sadly and looked at her class. There were a bunch of interesting faces. She looked at Izuku and her mood immediately improved.
Noticing her gaze, Izuku stopped daydreaming, nodded at her and she smiled in response.
'Ah...If only I wasn't so old...Maybe...Maybe I would have had a chance...' She dismissed the thought and noticed that the classroom door opened, revealing Aizawa, crawling on the ground in his yellow portable bag.
He unzipped the bag and stood up. "Alright class, I am back. I had a quick nap, sorry I am late." He loudly yawned and sat behind the teacher's desk.
The students were already accustomed to his aloof personality. They knew he wasn't sorry at all.
Izuku wryly smiled at his behavior. He, himself was holding in the yawn yet his teacher did it without a care in the world.
'Looks like teachers are truly allowed to do anything'
Aizawa looked up at his students and said, "As Midnight already mentioned, you have 10 minutes to prepare your temporary hero name. You will be working alone on this assignment. I hope that you won't take longer than that, or else you might miss the English classes later."
Hearing him, most of his students sighed. English was too hard and none of them ever tried to learn it in their previous schools. Izuku, on the other hand, wasn't even taught English basics at his school. He only looked up basic communication on the internet, but his previous schools didn't teach him anything about English.
Which was bad, considering English was the most popular language around the world. With Japanese right behind. Two hundred years ago, English was booming and was used almost everywhere, however, no one knows why, but for some reason, people from abroad started learning Japanese.
A lot of people speculated and found out that the western men and women enjoyed anime pretty much. Although it wasn't confirmed, it is believed that the anime industries caused an eruption in their ranks and they ended up at the top spot together with English.
With that, Japan invited tourists from abroad into their hometowns and slowly but surely, Japanese, as a language, climbed up to the spot of the most used languages from all around the world.
Midnight gave out small whiteboards and black markers to all of her students and said, "Write your desired hero names on them! Don't be shy! Even though you will be presenting them in front of your whole class, heroes need to learn how to control certain types of emotions!" Following which, she lightly glanced at Katsuro.
Katsuro saw her gaze and sneered, "For a teacher and a pro hero, you don't really keep your emotions in check either!"
Midnight frowned and replied, "Well, if you had a brat whose name I won't be calling out as your student, you would be angry as well."
Katsuro stood up, pointed her index finger at Midnight and shouted, "You meant me, didn't you! You were definitely talking about me! Let's fight it out, tits!"
Midnight finally couldn't hold herself back and shouted, "At this rate, no one will ever like you as a hero! Just like no one likes Endeavor! Keep it up, I am sure you will reach greater heights with that kind of attitude!" She gave her a polite smile and sat down on her chair.
"What the hell did you just say!?"
Itsuka grabbed her by the hand and said, "Let it go, Kacchan."
Katsuro looked at her and sighed. It wasn't her fault that her personality was so explosive. It was because of her quirk. She tried to control it, but it's impossible. She only knew of one way to temporarily cool it down, but she wouldn't talk about that to anyone as she was too embarassed to say it. She looked around and noticed that no one was paying attention to her or Midnight at all.
Everyone including Aizawa ignored their banter and started working on their assignment.
As the students were thinking about their future hero names, Izuku has already finished. He always wanted to have a similar name to All Might. He thought of names such as Green Might, Junior Might, Mighty Fist or even, All Mightoriya. However, the cruel reality brought him back to the real world and he knew he wasn't a kid anymore.
Izuku clenched his hand and formed a perfect fist.
'I have to groom this power and once I am at the top, no one will stop me.'
He still wasn't sure what he wanted to do with his life, but on thing is certain. Once he gains more power, he will start by reforming the government. The government was torturing its people for as long as history can remember.
'Someone needs to do it. Stain is trying for the same thing, but he isn't strong enough. Neither am I, at the moment. But once I become the strongest hero, people will have to take me seriously.'
Izuku's eyes turned cold as he wrote his future hero name on the small whiteboard.
Ten minutes have passed and Midnight called the first person to present their hero name.
"Fumikage Tokoyami!"
The student with the beak stood up and faced his class, "As you already know, you are mere mortals, which means that you wouldn't be able to handle my true hero name. So instead of that, I chose to create a much weaker version, so that even peasants could pronounce it!"
He unleashed his dark shadow and the darkness enveloped him. Luckily, the light in the room wasn't on, and the outside sun was blocked by the clouds, or else he wouldn't have been able to use his power that effectively.
He put his hands in front of him and his right hand trembled.
"The power in my right hand is being unleashed! Don't you die on me! Listen to me, mortals! My hero name shall be...Tsukuyomi!"
After he announced his name, Denki, the blonde-haired boy with the electricity quirk couldn't help but laugh, "Wow... That reminds me, this anime called Naruto, had a similar thing called Infinite Tsukuyomi, I wonder whether it's connected?"
Tokoyami flinched and stuttered, "N-No way! I came up with it on my own! Why would I steal it from a stupid show!?"
Hearing the conversation, Iida stood up and exclaimed, "Ah! I got it! What an interesting idea Tokoyami-san!"
"Huh?"
Both Denki and Tokoyami were confused about what he was talking about.
Iida smiled and continued, "From old times, Tsukuyomi, was the god of the moon who guarded the earth against certain dangers! To think that you would choose your hero name based on a god! How thoughtful!"
Now that his secret was out, Tokoyami was too embarassed to speak, however, this Iida person saw through his deception and despite knowing he was lying all along, he wanted to help him out of the situation.
'What a valiant soul. This debt shall forever be remembered.'
Tokoyami accepted what Iida said and replied, "Y-Yeah...I did just that..."
Midnight nodded and replied, "Good name!"
Tokoyami bowed and on his way back, he went towards Iida and whispered into his ear, "Thank you, mortal, you saved my skin." Leaving Iida in the state of confusion.
That way, a huge misunderstanding formed between the two of them and their friendship slowly begun.
Midnight smiled and continued, "Next up, Katsuro Bakugo"
Katsuro stood up and walked towards Midnight.
'I am going to enjoy this.' Midnight thought.
A giant grin formed on Katsuro's face as she shouted,
"Explosive Murder Queen From The Depths Of Hell!"
A moment of silence permeated the classroom until Midnight hit Katsuro's head with a stack of papers.
"REJECTED"