Chapter 16 : Class president

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IN FRONT OF UA GATE - - - - - - -

You could see a crowd of reporters gathered outside the UA gate , blocking the entrance.

Akira ,' Oh well I can just body flicker near the school building ..... no I'll just pull away their mikes and cameras ! Hmmm , Should I wait for a while and then .....'

' What should I eat for lunch today,' I think while looking at my classmates being questioned by some reporters. Should I pose as well when I reach there?? '

Reporter 1: What kind of lessons does All Might teach?

Midoriya: (nervously) Eh!? Ah, I'm sorry, but I have to go to the nurse's office!

Denki: (bewildered) Why are you just standing there?

Akira: (casually) Oh hey there... what was your name again?

Denki: (slightly frustrated) I thought you knew my name!

Akira: (playful) Oh, sorry, Tobi has a bad memory, so I'll just name you "Battery"!

Denki: (rolling eyes) Seriously? You're calling me "Battery" now?

Akira: (grinning) Hey, it's a fitting name! You're always sparking with energy, Denki.

Denki: (sighs) Seriously don't call me that ..

Akira: (still grinning) Tobi disagrees

Kirishima: "Hey you two, you heading to class? How do you expect us to get through that mob of reporters?"

Akira: (pondering) "Hmm, Tobi can pull them out of our way if you want?"

Akira gestures with a subtle hand movement, his Rinnegan glowing with a mysterious purple light underneath his mask.

Kirishima: "You know, you can't do that, right? Eraser would get pissed, and he'd punish us as well!"

Denki: "Hey, man, can't we just wait for it to clear? ."

Mineta notices them , catching up to greet them but when a couple of girls pass by , His eyes strangely bulge while grinning weirdly, " Man there are cute but nothing compared to our class's girls!! Their sizes are just ...." He's waving his hands in a circular motion and gesturing various thoughts unbothered by the angry looks he was getting from the girls around him .

kirishima just looks at him and ," You're gonna scare the girls with that face man!!"

Akira paused, realizing the point his friends were making. Using his quirk so openly in front of the reporters could indeed have consequences, not just for them but for everyone in class.

Akira: (nodding) "Yeah, you're right... Aizawa sensei might make me skip lunch ..."

Both kirishima and Denki think,' Why would he even do that !! '

Kirishima: "Exactly, Tobi. We'll find another way through."

Reporter 2: "Lend us some of your thoughts on what's it like having the symbol of peace standing on the podium of education."

Ochako: "Um... my thoughts... Well, he was really muscly, yeah!"

Reporter 3: "What do you think of Allmight as a teacher?"

Tenya Lida: "It redoubles my awareness that I'm enrolled where I can reap the rewards of the pinnacle of training..."

Lida continues to share his thoughts on the question, discussing it in his typical straightforward manner.

Reporter 4: "What do you think of Allm...wait, aren't you the kid from that sludge incident?"

Bakugo, grumpily and clearly irritated, snaps: "DROP IT, YOU MOB!"

Another reporter: "Lend us some insight on Allmigh...cut the feed!!! Why don't you get a little bit present, dude!!!"

Aizawa, clearly unamused by the interruption, shakes his hand and waves it shooing the reporters away, "The man is off duty, you're interfering with our lessons here so kindly vacate the premises."

The news of Allmight joining UA's faculty has caused the whole country to fly into a frenzy, and the mass media has been camping at the gates for days on end in search of a scoop. Amidst the chaotic atmosphere, some reporters even try to approach Allmight directly, while others take notice of Aizawa's unconventional appearance and think, "Aren't you a little too sloppy looking?" Another reporter's thoughts wander, "That guy looks familiar, but I can't place him... where have I seen him before?" as they glance at Aizawa with a hint of recognition.

Akira, with his characteristic mask and a mischievous grin, suddenly appears next to Aizawa near the gate. He playfully teases, "Good morning, Aizawa sensei," leaving the reporters stunned, thinking he materialized out of thin air. Kirishima and Denki, familiar with Akira's quirks, just look ahead, used to his sudden appearances and disappearances.

A determined reporter rushes towards the gate, shouting, "Come on, can't you at least tell us a bit about Allmight!" However, their attempt to get closer to the scoop is thwarted when the gate suddenly closes like a pair of steel jaws, sealing off any further access, leaving the reporters outside in a frustrated clamor, and adding an air of intrigue to the situation.

The voice of Principal Nezu echoed through the speakers, explaining the strict security measures at UA. The reporters were visibly frustrated, feeling like they deserved at least a few words to report on after being stationed there for two days. Their complaints filled the air, expressing their discontent with the lack of communication.

Amidst the crowd of reporters, a mysterious figure with light blue hair and an unsettling smile stood unnoticed. His appearance was peculiar, with scratch marks on his neck, and his eyes obscured by his hair. Despite the chaos and the discontent among the reporters, this enigmatic presence seemed to be observing the situation, his eerie smile hidden from the eyes of those around him.

As the scene continued to unfold, this blue-haired figure remained shrouded in mystery, adding an extra layer of intrigue to the already tense atmosphere outside UA's gates. Little did anyone know, there might be more to his presence than met the eye, and his intentions remained veiled, waiting to be unveiled in due time.

In class 1-A, Aizawa addressed the students, remarking, "I hope you've had a chance to rest after yesterday's intense trial of battle. I took the liberty of reviewing your marks and evaluations." His gaze shifted, landing on Bakugo, whose demeanor showed signs of frustration.

Aizawa continued, "Bakugo, there's no need to act like a 7-year-old throwing a tantrum. You have incredible talent, but you're squandering it with your recklessness." Bakugo, still processing his defeat from the previous day, responded in a grumpy tone, "I know," looking down at the floor, seemingly replaying the events in his mind.

Aizawa shifted his gaze from Bakugo to Midoriya, his stern expression unwavering. "And you," he began, directing his attention to the determined green-haired student, "Are you planning on constantly destroying your arm, Midoriya? If you continue down this path, always pushing yourself beyond your limits without learning control, you'll hit a dead end."

Aizawa's words carried a mix of concern and frustration. He continued, his voice firm, "I've said it before, and I won't hesitate to repeat myself: you need to make adjustments. You must find a way to utilize your quirk effectively without causing harm. I expect to see you putting in extra effort to overcome this obstacle, Midoriya."

Midoriya met Aizawa's gaze, showing his resolve. He replied firmly, "Yes, sir!" His determination was evident, a reflection of his unwavering commitment to becoming the best hero he could be, even if it meant confronting the challenges head-on.

Akira's hand was raised, and Aizawa, looking somewhat irritated, responded with a stern tone, "Don't make me throw you out of class, Akira." He knew Akira's playful nature and wasn't in the mood for any antics.

Akira, not deterred, maintained his light-hearted demeanor and said, "Ah, but Tobi just wanted to know what he's lacking in, sensei."

Aizawa's patience seemed to be wearing thin as he retorted, "Shut up, you lack in the brains department!" The exchange highlighted the familiar banter between Akira and Aizawa, showcasing their unique dynamic within the class. Akira couldn't help but grin, "Well, at least I've got the charm department covered!" causing a few chuckles among his classmates.

Aizawa: "Now let's get on with homeroom, sorry to have to spring this on you all, but..."

The collective thought in class 1A: 'What now...? Another surprise exercise, maybe?'

Aizawa: "We need to pick a class president."

Everyone:'Finally , something school-like!!!'

Iida, ever the organized and enthusiastic one, raises his hand with unwavering determination, "I believe I can bring structure and discipline to our class, Aizawa-sensei. I nominate myself."

Momo, with a keen sense of leadership, nods in agreement, "Iida-kun is a solid candidate, but I, too, would like to offer my services. A class president should focus on making informed decisions for the betterment of everyone."

Midoriya, known for his earnest desire to unite and inspire, adds, "I want to create an environment where everyone's voice matters, and I'm willing to put in the effort."

Ochako, supporting her friend, chimes in, "I second Midoriya! He knows how to motivate us."

Bakugo, impatient and never one to mince words, mutters, "Just pick me already."

Kirishima, filled with determination, says, "Oh, man! I'm totally up for being president! I'll be like the Red Riot of Class 1-A leadership!"

Mina, echoing Kirishima's enthusiasm, adds, "Totally, Kirishima! I'm in too! I've got the energy to keep the class pumped up!"

Mineta, smugly says," My manifesto as president shall be all girls must expose 30 cms of thigh for more mobility! You never know what might happen! "

Jiro, with her straightforward approach, calmly states, "If no one else wants it, I'll do it. We need someone to keep things organized."

Aoyama, in his own unique way, strikes a pose and declares, "Ah, the role that radiates with elegance and charm! Naturally, it's meant for me!"

Akira, leaning back in his chair and smirking, casually remarked, "Hmm, class president, huh? Tobi's got some bigger fish to fry, but watching you all compete for it could be amusing."

Lida shouts, "BE QUIET!!" as everyone turns their attention to him. He adjusts his glasses, his serious tone filling the room, "This is a task laden with responsibility where you must carry and pull everyone else's weight! Just because you'd like to do it doesn't mean you can!! The only truly worthy leader will emerge from a democratic choice reflecting the will of the people! Which is why this must be settled by a vote!!"

Everyone collectively murmurs, "He's really being lofty, ain't he!? With that proposal!!"

Akira raises an eyebrow, seemingly unimpressed, and whispers to himself, "Democracy? Sounds like a hassle... I'm just here to enjoy the show."

Tsuyu Asui, known for her straightforward observations, looks at Lida and bluntly states, "It's still too early for us to have formed the kind of trust necessary for this role."

Kirishima, ever the practical one, chimes in with a grin, "And let's be honest, everyone's gonna throw their own name in the ring, right?"

Lida's conviction doesn't waver as he confidently responds, "Exactly! That's why the person who can earn multiple votes will be the one best suited for the job, isn't it? It's all about showing our classmates we can lead!"

Lida then turns to Aizawa sensei, saying, "Is that all right, sensei!?"

The weary Aizawa had already crept back into his sleeping bag, and he replies with a hint of annoyance, "As long as you all decide by the deadline, anything's fine."

As the votes are counted, Midoriya can't believe his ears when he hears he received three votes for class president. It's a surprising turn of events for him, and he's caught off guard by the support from his peers.

Bakugo shaking with visible angry on face," YOU'VE GOT TO BE SHITTING ME...!! Who voted for Deku...!!? "

Behind him , Sero:" Well I guess we know who you voted for! "

Ochako was whistling thinking,' I hope Bakugo doesn't find out it was me..'

Lida, feeling defeated, slumps down with disappointment, realizing he received zero votes. He grumbles, "I see how it is! Of course, my insistence on the sacredness of the role scared everyone away..."

Momo chimes in, pointing out the irony, "Well, you did vote for somebody else..."

Sato chimes in, "Even though you wanted the job so badly, what are you doing, Lida?"

Aizawa steps in, announcing, "So then it's President Midoriya and Vice-President Yaoyoruzu."

Momo expresses a hint of disappointment, saying, "Ah man... so close..."

Meanwhile, Midoriya is visibly shaking, stuttering in disbelief, "F-F-For real...!?"

As the class discusses the outcome, someone comments, "Damn, things are heating up for Midoriya!" while another adds, "And Yaoyoruzu was really cool during the training analysis!"

Amidst it all, Akira thinks to himself, 'I wonder why I got zero votes as well?' He contemplates the reasons behind not receiving any votes, Akira lost in thought, gazes out the window. The question of what to have for lunch occupies his mind. He knows that Lunch Rush's cooking is fantastic, and he debates between the familiar comfort of miso soup and the allure of trying something new from the talented chef.

During lunch, Ochako skillfully wields her chopsticks, delighting in the flavors of the food, "We get all kinds of food here... huh, this rice is so delectable!"

Midoriya, still processing the abrupt class president appointment, openly expresses his uncertainty, "I was made class president so unexpectedly, I'm genuinely unsure if I'm up to the challenge..."

Ochako, her support unwavering, reassures him with a confident smile, "Sure you are!"

Lida, his earnestness evident, offers words of encouragement, "You'll be alright. You've got the guts and judgment when it counts, Midoriya. I voted for you because I knew you could lead us through."

Midoriya's thoughts resonate with realization, "so it was you!"

Akira, with a casual air, gracefully finishes his meal, placing his chopsticks down and adding playfully, "Ahh... That truly hit the spot ... Well, Tobi thought it would be quite amusing to observe your reaction too!"

The sudden presence and rapid consumption of his food leaves Midoriya and Ochako impressed, their thoughts racing, "Was he here the whole time, and how did he even eat so quickly?!"

The three think, 'how did he even eat with his mask on? I didn't even catch a glimpse of him, only when he finished. Is it another one of his abilities?!'

Midoriya finally musters the courage to ask, "Hey Akira, how did you eat with your mask on?"

Akira leans back in his chair with a grin, his eyes twinkling mysteriously behind his mask. "Ah, that's a secret, my friend."

Ochako chimes in with curiosity, "Come on, you can tell us!"

Lida adds, "It's important for us to know each other's abilities."

Akira lets out a chuckle, "Alright, alright, I'll show you next time. But for now, it'll remain a mystery."

Midoriya, with a mix of surprise and amusement, interjects, "Wait, you voted for me as well!! Just to see my reaction!"

Ochako bursts into laughter, while Lida grins knowingly. Akira simply nods, acknowledging Midoriya's observation.

Ochako's blunt observation gets a chuckle out of everyone. She continues, "But didn't you want to be class president yourself, Lida? You've got the looks down with the glasses, too!"

Lida, holding his glass about to sip his juice, replies with his typical sincerity, "I did nothing more than follow my own judgment on the matter."

Midoriya adds, "You're so proper, Lida!"

Akira, with a playful tone, chips in, "Tobi thinks you're too proper, too!"

Ochako nods in agreement, "Yeah, you're always going on about honor and stuff! You must be from an upper-crust family, right?!"

Lida, a bit taken aback by the reaction, manages to maintain his composure, "Upper crust," he mutters to himself, trying not to show too much discomfort. He continues, "Well, I don't like it when it's brought up, but if I must say, then yes... I'm from a family that's been in heroics for generations."

Both Ochako and Midoriya exclaim in admiration, "Wooow!"

Meanwhile, Akira casually gets up and decides to reposition himself to the far side of the table. His thoughts reflect a humorous touch, "All they talk about is heroes, so boring. I'll just sit here and watch ."

Lida asks if they've heard of the turbo hero Ingenium. Midoriya, being a hero encyclopedia, answers with stars in his eyes, providing all the relevant details, while Lida nods in appreciation and acknowledges, "You're quite knowledgeable..."

Lida then adjusts his glasses proudly and stands a bit taller, saying, "Yeah, that's correct. He's my big brother!"

Midoriya and Ochako exchange a glance, saying, "He's unabashed now!!"

Lida continues to praise his brother, expressing his aspiration to be a hero like him one day. He smiles warmly and humbly admits, "As such, I think it might be too soon for me to be in a leadership position. For now, Midoriya is the better man, and his becoming president is the right choice!"

Taken aback by Lida's sincere words, both Ochako and Midoriya stare at him, surprised. Ochako is the first to speak, saying, "I think that's the first time you've smiled, Lida!"

Lida, slightly flustered, responds, "Eh! Is that true? I smile too!! All the time!!"

Midoriya can't help but think, 'So Ingenium is to Lida what All Might is to me!'

A sense of urgency fills the air as the loud siren blares, and a mechanical voice echoes through the speakers, "Security level 3 has been breached. Students, please promptly evacuate!" Panic starts to spread as students look around, unsure of what's happening.

The shock on everyone's faces is palpable as students rush out in a flurry of activity, but amidst the chaos, Lida manages to voice the question on everyone's mind, "What's security level 3?"

Unexpectedly, it's Akira who calmly provides an answer, "It means someone's infiltrated the school grounds! This hasn't happened in three years!!" His casual demeanor conceals the gravity of the situation, leaving his classmates even more surprised by his knowledge.

All of the students rush at the same time, creating a chaotic scene:

Student 1: "Ow!! Ow!!"

Student 2: "Quit pushing!!"

Student 3: "Lay off or I'll fall!!"

Amidst the frenzy, Akira remains seated, interlocking his fingers and resting his chin on them . His thoughts reflect a sense of detachment as he observes the disorganized chaos below:

Akira: (thinking) 'They're just like a herd of sheep.' It's surprising how they're getting so worked up, even though it's just a bunch of harmless reporters who've infiltrated the grounds.

The pushing continues, and the crowd's lack of organization leads to some students being at risk of being trampled or stepped on. Lida's urgency to resolve the situation and ensure everyone's safety is palpable.

Lida, Midoriya, and Ochako find themselves caught up in the tide of oncoming students, struggling to stay together. As the panic and chaos continue, they're eventually separated. Lida, pushed against a window, manages to catch a glimpse of the source of the commotion:

Lida: "Who on earth... What's this infiltration about!?"

However, as he looks out, he quickly realizes the true nature of the "infiltrators," and his expression changes from surprise to a mixture of disbelief and annoyance:

Lida: "Isn't that just the press!?"

The press people continue to insist on meeting All Might, but their requests are sternly turned down by Aizawa and Mic. Mic, eager to take action, asks Aizawa with a hint of excitement, "This is already Illegal trespassing into villainy! Is it okay to blow them away?"

Aizawa, always with his pragmatic outlook, shakes his head and replies, "Don't bother, Mic. It'll be the same mixture of fact and fiction that gets written regardless. Let's just wait for the police to handle this."

Lida, in his earnest and determined manner, looks around at the chaos, realizing that he needs to take charge of the situation. He tries to calm the frenzied crowd by shouting, "Calm down, everyone! It's just the press!" Unfortunately, the noise and panic drown out his words.

Thinking quickly, he employs his quirk and shouts to Uraraka, "Uraraka! Make me float!" She quickly taps his hand, and Lida begins to float. Using the momentum from his engine quirk, he propels himself towards the exit in an irregular but determined manner. As he appears above the exit, he grabs onto a pipe to stabilize himself and shouts, "Everybody, calm down! It's okay! It's just the press!"

Lida strikes a pose akin to an Egyptian sculpture and continues, "There's nothing to panic about! You're at UA! Let's conduct ourselves in the manner befitting those enrolled at the highest academia!" His resolute demeanor and the unusual sight of him floating and speaking with authority bring the entire chaotic scene to a halt. Everyone pauses, looking at Lida, captivated by his words and actions.

Lida's spirited effort to restore order reflects his strong sense of responsibility as class president and his unwavering commitment to uphold the ideals of heroism and honor associated with UA. His actions, even in the face of chaos, demonstrate his determination to be a leader and a symbol of inspiration for his fellow students.

Unbeknownst to the crowd, Akira taps into his unique abilities, utilizing his Rinnegan, the mystical power that lies beneath his mask. With a flash of purple energy, he seamlessly swaps places with a stone outside the building, instantly appearing behind Aizawa and Mic, who were facing the press and handling the situation.

Meanwhile ---------------

In a display of enigmatic mastery, Akira harnesses the power of his Rinnegan, an ancient and formidable ability hidden beneath his mysterious mask. As the crowd of reporters unknowingly bears witness to his incredible technique, a subtle purple glow emanates from beneath his mask, signifying the activation of his otherworldly power.

With a swift and calculated movement, Akira's hand stretches out, fingers poised like a conductor guiding a symphony of space and matter. In a split second, he melds seamlessly with the very fabric of existence, trading places with a mundane stone just outside the confines of the building. The transition is seamless, almost ethereal in nature, as if reality itself momentarily warps to accommodate Akira's command.

The scene inside the building unfolds like a canvas being brushed by the hand of an artist, the reporters completely unaware of the silent exchange occurring behind them. Akira emerges from the shadows, appearing right beside Aizawa and Mic. The shock on their faces mirrors the awe-inspiring feat they've just witnessed, as if they've been graced by a glimpse of the supernatural.

Akira's voice, now devoid of the enigmatic Tobi persona, resonates with casual confidence as he reveals the source of the sudden disappearance. "It was too crowded inside...," he casually states, his words carrying a mix of amusement and nonchalance. The complexity of using the Rinnegan for such a grand-scale manipulation isn't lost on him, and the slight dizziness he holds beneath his mask hints at the immense power he wields.

Aizawa's irritation at the unanticipated turn of events is palpable, realizing that he'll need to handle the aftermath and deal with the necessary protocols. Mic, a touch bemused, reinforces the notion that they, as seasoned heroes, should have been the ones to handle the situation. However, Akira's observation pierces through the confusion, shedding light on a deeper mystery—their inability to detect the breach.

Akira's nimble acrobatics and mastery of the Rinnegan leave Aizawa and Mic in sheer astonishment. In a flicker of motion, he propels himself with grace, executing a seamless maneuver that clears the press from the premises. As he holds his mask, a hint of dizziness lingers, a testament to the immense power he harnessed to pull off such a feat. His thoughts reveal the reality of his endeavor, recognizing the rarity of teleporting a crowd all at once after a prolonged hiatus.

While the dust of the sudden disappearance settles, Akira emerges beside Aizawa and Mic, revealing the mundane truth behind the spectacle. With a shift away from his Tobi persona, he explains in a normal voice, lacking the theatrical flair, "I got bored of waiting so I kicked them outside." His matter-of-fact tone only accentuates the casual audacity of his actions.

He proceeds to clarify, "I just warped them out with the help of my Rinnegan?" The implications of such an assertion are not lost on Aizawa, who grumbles in annoyance, irritated by the unauthorized use of quirks on citizens. He contemplates the impending paperwork headache, muttering, "You should have left them to us, now I'll have to go to the police station and sign papers!!!"

Mic, echoing the sentiment, interjects with a touch of authority, reminding Akira of their seniority, "Ya kid, what was that for? We're the adults here!!" The contrasting perspectives highlight the generational gap in their approach to handling the situation.

Akira, unphased by the scolding, counters with a critical observation, questioning the very breach that allowed the press to infiltrate to such a level. He challenges their ability to detect such an intrusion, raising the concern that these seemingly normal citizens could not have bypassed Level 1 security, leaving them to ponder the mysteries of Level 3 breach. His words resonate with Aizawa, who, despite his reluctance, acknowledges the weight of the argument, privately admitting, "The kid is right, as much as I hate to admit... Makes me wonder who was behind this."

Mic joins the contemplation, pondering the unexpected event, his voice tinged with curiosity, "Hmmm, who could have anticipated this..?" The puzzle deepens, leaving the seasoned heroes to confront the enigma, a reminder that in the world of heroes and villains, every twist of fate carries the potential for unforeseen challenges and mysteries yet to be unraveled.

After lunch, Midoriya takes the floor, addressing the class with an earnest tone, "Let us initiate the ceremony to select the new class president, but... Before that, I need to say something..." The anticipation in the room builds as his words hang in the air.

Midoriya continues, his conviction evident, "In the end, I think Lida would be best suited for this... and it's my judgement that Lida becoming the class president is the right choice!" His endorsement carries weight, leading the way for a unanimous consensus.

Kirishima quickly chimes in, echoing Midoriya's sentiment, "Yeah, he's got a point! Lida made a great showing back there!"

Denki, with his own unique perspective, adds humor to the moment, "He reminded me of the warning signs you see on emergency exits!" His playful comparison evokes a mix of laughter and agreement.

With the collective decision made, Lida finds himself in an unexpected but honorable position. He stands up, embracing his new role with humility, "If it's the wish of the class, then I can't ignore it." His acceptance is met with applause and words of encouragement.

Others chime in, teasing him affectionately, "Do us proud, Mr. Emergency Exit!" His decisive action during the earlier crisis earns him this lighthearted title, reflecting the appreciation for his quick thinking and levelheadedness.

Akira:' I still think I should have gone with using earth dragons to scare them . Well I did store a lot of them along with others in scrolls , all stocked up just incase ...but that would be a bit too much, no? I'll keep them for another day . '

Amidst the support, another group voices their trust and expectation, "Don't let us down, Mr. Emergency Exit!!" The playful nickname carries a hint of pride, recognizing Lida's potential to lead with integrity and responsibility.

As the teachers and the principal gathered outside the UA gate, they stared in disbelief at the scene before them. The gate, a formidable barrier meant to withstand powerful destruction, had been effortlessly disintegrated as if it were made of mere paper. Nezu, the ever-astute principal, assessed the situation with a keen eye, recognizing the gravity of the matter.

He raised a valid question, voiced with a mix of concern and determination, "There's no way an ordinary reporter could have done something like this. Someone instigated this. Has some evil penetrated the grounds or perhaps is this a declaration of war!?" His words carried weight, reflecting the depth of the threat they were facing.

Nezu, despite his diminutive size, exuded a commanding presence as he stood there with his hands behind his back, an attention pose that underscored his readiness to face whatever challenges lay ahead. His resolve was evident, and the teachers around him couldn't help but take note of his leadership in this critical moment.

The situation had taken a serious turn, and Nezu's keen observation and readiness to confront the unknown cast him as a formidable figure in the face of adversity. As they all stood there, contemplating the implications of the breach, the question of who was behind it and what their intentions were weighed heavily on their minds, setting the stage for a tense and uncertain future.

Somewhere in a small bar ,

Shigaraki," So are they ready yet? ", he turned to Kurogiri who could be seen serving a drink to him while saying," Yes everything is in order ..."

Shigaraki chuckling lightly," Tomorrow huh ..... Allmight will die!!! "