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A second chance in Boku No Hero Academia

Our MC is accidentally killed by God and he is reincarnated in Boku no Hero Academia, let's see how things turn out for our MC.... English is not my native language...criticism is appreciated

Luixto_Miroku · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Chapter 21 The Sports Festival Part 4

After a quick and very suggestive conversation followed by toasts with Mei-chan, I was called for the last fight.

Already on the platform, a young man with spiky ash blonde hair and zampaku eyes filled with a strange madness and narcissism shone with the emotion that only a battle maniac would have.

--...Looks like Shoto lost~ Huh, Bakugo~?

I asked towards the infuriating blonde with a smile while greeting the audience.

--Stop pimping "Ice Maker"!

--Okay~ Looks like someone got up in a bad way~!

I made fun of Bakugo who suffers from a serious anger control problem, several veins began to sprout all over his forehead, we both ignored the seductress we had as a referee and just waited for the signal.

--FIGHT~ Kyaaaaa~!

--SHINEEEEEEEEE!

In the same instant that Midnight-sensei gave his unnecessary moan, Bakugo charged forward propelling himself with a huge explosion, too bad I have these tricky eyes.

--*Smile*… "Flow Perception"

I dodged Bakugo's flying charge by bowing slightly before reaching out my right hand and grabbing his arm, using his own momentum I slammed the poor blond like a sack of potatoes onto the arena floor.

*BLAAAAAM*

--GAHHHH!

The wonderful sound of meat hitting concrete is wonderful but this is just the beginning.

--YOUR P--

Leaving the room for his rejoinment, he kicked the side of the fallen man who was trying to roll and propel himself with an explosion that never occurred.

--GOOOOHHHH!

Katsuki Bakugo's Quirk works quite simply, his sweat has the same properties as nitroglycerin so that when it is turned on it explodes but... What happens if you cool it down? Keep Bakugo as cool as an autumn afternoon on the Siberian plains. Can he sweat? Your sweat lacks the necessary salinity to keep you from freezing, so? No sweat, no explosions!

By lightly using the icy energy of the "Demon Extract" I can lower the temperature around me enough to avoid sweating even under the Sahara desert sun at noon.

--Come on Bakugo-chan~Fight~!

*Clap*Clap*Clap*

I cheered as I watched Bakugo hold his side right where I kicked him, I could see his veins quivering in anger.

--Damned bastard! SHINEEEEEEE!

*BOOOOOM*

It seems that cold sweat, also explodes? An interesting fact… but.

--I can still see you, Ba~ku~go~chan~

*BOOM*BANG*BOOM*BANG*BOOM *BANG *BOOM*BANG*BOOM*BANG*

The charge this time was more of a random high-speed self-propelled flight, as he ran away every time I saw I could catch him, relying solely on heat and shockwaves to damage me, Bakugo opting for a mid-range fight, I could only smile. at your stupidity.

--Let's get this over with~ Frozen Throne!

***

--Nee~ Eraser, are all your students monsters?

A slightly terrified Present.Mic looked at his partner and colleague doubtfully, watching the display of one-sided violence by the black-haired man against the ash-blonde.

--Bakugo is a born fighter but... Kurogane is... a monster.

--Hey! So you admit it?!

Eraser just shrugged and gave a slight grimace.

--He is a monster.

***

--I~ Bakugo-chan~ Do you give up~?

I spoke to the sack of semi-frozen meat under my foot. After activating the throne, I lowered the temperature of the entire stadium, ignoring the burns and enduring the shock waves I gave a simple and pure tackle against Bakugo followed by a good string of blows full of freezing energy.

Is it impolite to hit the fallen and brutalize the corpse? I don't care and I'll do it anyway… Is the guy still alive? It's just details~

--Damned…

--I'll take that as a no~

I grabbed the fallen Katsuki by the legs and started to spin.

--Spin~!

*TURN*TURN*TURN*TURN*TURN*TURN*TURN*TURN*

Like a hammer thrower, he twisted the bruised body of the ash blonde before releasing him to the outside of the arena.

--Sayonara~!

*BOOOOOM*

--Oh~ Are you still alive Bakugo-chan~?

-- Damn bastrad son of ****!!!

The ash blonde cursed and spat like a good pirate while wiping the trail of blood from his mouth, what can I say, is this guy tough or is the plot protecting him? God, I hope Horikoshi doesn't come out with the ship fuhoshi DekuXBakugo being canon?

--Don't be fluffy Bakugo-chan~

-- Sponge my ass bastard!!! SHINEEEEEEEEEEE!

--Very slow~

For some reason this guy has serious learning disabilities, he doesn't understand that charging straight ahead or flying and jumping like an idiot doesn't work against me, I'm sorry but you're within my range of perception, I lift my right leg to the point where my knee is parallel to my shoulder and lowered my heel in a strong and deadly ax kick.

*BLAM*

Without mercy or contemplation, Katsuki Bakugo ended up buried in a small crater with his eyes rolled back in the mythical and legendary position of the "fallen Yamcha".

--We have a winner!

With Midnight-sensei's somewhat annoyed shout, I left the arena.

***

--Kurogane-kun!

A stream of voices came from the hallway, led by Uraraka and Mirodiya who was looking at me with a scowl. Hey I hit your boyfriend but it wasn't for you to see me with those angry fan girl eyes.

--I'm in a bad mood, so be quick~

"Yuuji-kun, did you have to humiliate Bakugo-kun like that?"

Ochako looked at me with eyes full of worry and disappointment, it seems the canon and plot armor hates me, fine, since the world hates me, I'll hate the world~

--Yep~ he's a narcissist who will only learn the hard way~ I did him a favor.

--But! You had to humiliate Ka-chan like that, you swept the arena with him?!

Mirodiya Izuku jumped in clear outrage at my nonchalant response.

--Look... Seaweed Hair-kun~ I don't give a damn what you think is necessary or not, I'll do whatever I want. Do you want to fight me?" Welcome, I'm just warning you...

I reached out my hand and gently placed it on Izuku's neck while lightly cutting his skin with an ice claw.

--I don't mind ending One For All~ You won't beat me, not today or ever.

I whispered in the ear of the paralyzed and pale apprentice hero.

--Now if you'll excuse me, I have to wait for the awards ceremony.

***

After a tense wait and a quick match between Shoto and Tokoyami for third place, we were called for the award ceremony.

The stage prepared by Cementos-sensei was quite simple, three pillars with Greco-Roman moldings and carvings resembling the pillars of the Parthenon, the first three of us each walked under the intense flashes of the cameras and the roar of the public, before stopping at the pillars and wait to be raised by Cement.

--Third place ! Class 1-A! Todoroki Shoto!

With Midnight's yell the audience roared as she pinned a bronze medal around his neck, he could only nod and look straight ahead, though with my knowledge of his micro expressions I can see he's happy and satisfied, cool bro me I will continue with the plan.

--Second place! Class 1-A! Katsuki Bakugo!

Just like in the anime Bakugo was gagged and chained as he tried to hit me and Shoto in his fit of anger and frustration, in short a tantrum.

--*Unintelligible grunts*

Sensei just put the medal on her, careful not to get hit by the explosive boar, before sighing and standing up to face the cameras.

--And now with you the winner of the UA Sports Festival… First place! Class 1-A! The Ice Emperor! Kurogane Yuuuuujiiiiiii~!

With Midnight's overstimulated yell I was presented with a gold medal, along with the school champion's cup. The applause and screams from the public were deafening, if I had to say something it would be, what the hell with the "Ice Emperor" where did that come from?

--Any words Yuuji-kun?

--Yeah…

Without waiting any longer, take the microphone.

--First I have to thank everyone here for coming here and supporting all of us, the new generations of heroes... Thank you.-I gave a small bow- Now, if you're listening Todoroki Fuyumi...

I grinned widely as Shoto just covered his face from the next family shame story that's about to unfold.

--I LOOOOOOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUU! (AISHITERUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~!)

I screamed my platonic love for Fuyumi on national TV and pay-per-view, Shoto was consciously turning his back to the camera while holding back his laughter, I for one directed some of my attention to the VIP box where it seems like a fire has just started.

--Ara~ Ara~ I didn't know you were one of the bold Kurogane-kun~

--I'm not done yet sensei~...

I turned and pointed at the smoking box without changing my smile.

--FATHER-IN-LAW! GIVE ME YOUR DAUGHTER'S HAND!

*BOOOOOOOM!*

Along with my words a torrent of human shaped fire charged towards me.

--DAMN BRAT!

--I CAN MAKE HER HAPPY!

--GO DEAD!

I blocked the flames with ice, while continuing to speak into the microphone, now whether this will make or break my relationship with Fuyumi is something I have no idea about and I am risking my romantic life a lot with this but, seeing old Endeavor's face at the edge of a heart attack is priceless.

--Relax father-in-law, in two years you'll be a grandfather~!

--SHITTING BRAT!

Our family chat ended when Eraeser blocked Endeavor's Quirk, I just pretended.

--Calm down a bit, you two...

After being deprived of his strength, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood and held his chest tightly before passing out.

--Oh ~ho?!

--Does it really work?

--Don't look at me Shoto, I didn't think it would work.

--What are you two talking about?

--Nothing. X2

Shoto and I pretended to be ignorant as we laughed our hearts out at Endeavour's fall from grace.

***

Todoroki Residence.

--That little rascal.

A beautiful young woman with white hair with streaks of red was staring at the TV with a deep blush between anger and embarrassment.

--Although I will not deny that it is something romantic but I take it too far this is national television!

The young woman unconsciously brought her delicate fingers to her tender lips, remembering that sensation brought by the young black-haired man on the screen.

--Oh! that little rascal...