Chapter 12: Left or Right, Black or White?

Suijin got up from the embarrassing position while cursing himself inside his head.

"EXAMINES, YOU HAVE 5 MINUTES!"

"Ack-It's already this late? Sorry, Shimizu, but I'll excuse myself." Kirishima left to fight more bots after saying this.

'Great, I'm back to square one. Or, well, I guess I never left.'

"AHHHHHHH."

THUNK

THUNK

THUNK

THUNK

Suijin looked behind himself and saw a stampede of people running. The source of their distress was a robot as large as a building, its size was enough to crack buildings by merely holding onto them.

The debris in front of the robots' onslaught, which dwarfed the students' size, caused problems for the examine's many of which got injured by them and became immobile, but a few brave souls were helping the injured to safety.

'Is this school crazy! Bringing in something so massive is just asking for trouble. Thank God those people decided to help. Wait….help?...Team..work'

Suijin took a look at the situation again and confirmed his idea, 'That's it! It was so simple. I know how to pass the exam.'

He was filled with vigor, but his party got rained on when he thought about the scene again.

Suijin looked at the people in front of him. 

Should he stay and try to help, or should he try his risky plans? 'I don't have the time. Besides, my weak quirk won't be of much help, and if my plan succeeds, then I'll solve this problem anyway.'

With even more optimistic thinking, he turned around and went to search for the key people who would be essential to his plan.

"Tch, trying to get into UA with that mindset. What makes them even worthy of the entrance exam?"

"Another ran away?"

"You're way too kind, man; not everyone is as compassionate as us."

"Quit talking and move, boys! I don't want to get crushed any more than you all!"

"Alright, Boss Kendo."

Suijin wasn't far enough away to not hear what they were saying. Nor was he far enough away to not feel the piercing glare of those behind him.

'This is the right thing, right?' He looked at his longer-than-normal hand.

Clutching it, he said to himself, 'It doesn't matter. There's not much else I can do; they probably already have a system in place that doesn't require me to tamper with it and mess it up.'

Suijin picked up his pace.

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"This year looks promising, doesn't it."

"There's a few good seedlings, and some are as striking as those three back when they took the exam."

"To hear such praise from UA's hardest teacher is a surprise. You wouldn't expect much from someone who expelled your entire last class and failed nearly 4/5th of your exams this year."

Nezu turned around and looked at Aizawa. "Their characters weren't fit for the school."

"I can't argue with that." He looked at the screen and saw many different people pop up.

Suijin, who was running away from the injured, a hot headed boy who was running in the direction of the 0-pointer disregarding everyone else, and many others who helped others despite the time.

"Cheaters aren't desired in this school, everyone's academic abilities have already been known before they set foot inside these doors. Every test was designed to test their character."

An orange-haired girl was on the screen now, she made her hands huge, and using them, she produced a sound so loud that everyone in the immediate area quieted down, allowing her to give orders on how to help the injured.

In another area, a boy with a raven-like head used his quirk to transport people from area to area quickly along with someone of large stature and many arms

"Leadership, strength, conviction All these and many more are traits we desire at this school. Shining light on those with these qualities is what the tests were designed for. How they act under pressure is what I want to know."

Principle Nezu took another sip of his tea as he finished monologuing to himself about his evil plans, Aizawa got into his chair and slightly closed his eyes.

He paid half attention to the screen.

The Pro thought back to a time when he would be aghast at the Principles' crazy plans, he would have his eyes wide open while Yamada would do that while yelling.

He looked at the students, each giving it their all to get into this school.

'How long has it been since-'

'No such thoughts now.'

In the back of the room, a buff man in a yellow and white striped suit was looking at the top right screen, it showed a green-haired boy running around looking for villain bots.

'Come on, Midoriya.' The man said inside his head.