Chapter-6

In the back of the classroom, sat Shiori Todoroki, a striking girl with bi-colored hair. She was tall, her long straight hair cascading down to her lower back, starkly divided between white on the right side and red on the left. Her striking features included a burn scar over her left eye and heterochromia, with one eye light blue and the other gray. She boasted a curvaceous figure, making her the second-most developed among her peers. Her physique included C+ cup breasts, a slender waist, and generous hips, rendering her quite a beauty.

The teenager remained silent, unfazed by her classmates' chatter, until the classroom door swung open, announcing the arrival of their teacher.

"Quiet down," the students hurriedly took their seats, heeding the slow, tired instructions of their teacher. He was a tall man with a disheveled appearance, black hair falling over his forehead, and a faint beard and mustache. His eyes reflected sheer boredom. Dressed in a black full-body suit with bandages tied around his neck, he sported yellow goggles hanging from his neck.

He maintained a serious expression as he continued, "Today, you'll be joined by a new classmate who will study with you for the next four years."

All eyes in the room turned towards the door, eager to catch a glimpse of the newcomer. The tall young man who entered had spiky blonde hair and a lean but well-built physique. He wore the male uniform, though it was notably disheveled, missing the tie and shirt placement. Some students couldn't help but notice peculiar marks on his cheeks that resembled cat whiskers. To add to the mystery, white bandages concealed his forehead and right eye.

In silence, the teenager strode up to the front of the class, casting an analytical gaze at each of the students. His lone visible eye seemed to pierce through, creating an air of intimidation. Bowing slightly, he introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Uzumaki Naruto," before waiting for the teacher's response.

"Anything else you'd like to share? Hobbies? Dreams?" the hero inquired, regarding the motionless teenager.

"My hobbies, well, they're not that interesting, and as for dreams, I don't have any in particular," Naruto replied and then made his way to the only vacant seat in the class, leaving the other students with little information beyond his name.

"Great, we've got another Bakugo with an ice-cold attitude like Todoroki-san," Denki whispered to Mina, who nodded in agreement. Naruto bore some physical resemblance to Bakugo, the explosive boy in class, but his reserved and aloof demeanor was more reminiscent of the girl with bicolor hair. The rest of the students continued their discussions before the new classmate, who simply took a seat next to Shiori, prompting her curious gaze.

"That's enough," Aizawa's words silenced the discussions as he picked up a piece of chalk and began the class. Hours passed, and lunchtime finally arrived.

In a different scene, all the students gathered in their respective groups in the academy cafeteria. An isolated table hosted the new student from class 1-A, Naruto, who calmly ate a plate of rice, sipped from a glass of water, and nibbled on an apple.

"Do you think he doesn't like us?" At a nearby table, several students from class 1-A discreetly observed their new classmate. Hagakure openly stared at Naruto but withdrew her gaze when she felt his unexpected focus on her. "Strange... it's like he can see me," she mused thoughtfully to herself while still keeping an eye on Naruto as he continued to eat.

"He's just reserved, that's all," Momo dismissed the matter with less concern than her classmates. However, even she raised an eyebrow when she witnessed Todoroki carrying her lunch tray and joining Naruto at the same table. This piqued the curiosity of many students. "That's interesting."

As Naruto and Todoroki sat at the table together, having their lunch in silence, the teenage shinobi broke the quiet by offering a piece of apple to Todoroki. She looked at him skeptically, but he smiled faintly and extended the apple slice, a simple gesture to break the ice.

"Shiori Todoroki, and as the sensei said, you are Uzumaki Naruto," she spoke calmly, taking a bite of the apple. The blonde in front of her simply nodded in acknowledgment. "Your last name doesn't sound familiar to me, and to be accepted in the middle of the year, you must have someone of influence. My question is, who got you into the academy?" Her words impressed Naruto. Shiori wasn't just a pretty face; she displayed intelligence and insight, something he appreciated.

"All Might allowed me to enter this academy..." Naruto's revelation left Shiori in shock. He stated it so casually, almost sarcastically. She quickly composed herself and nodded.

"So, you want to be a hero?" It was an obvious question given their enrollment in an academy meant for training heroes and helping them develop their powers to serve society. The teachers emphasized this repeatedly.

"No," came Naruto's straightforward response as he stood up from the table. A few seconds later, the bell rang, signaling the students to return to their respective classrooms. Shiori, however, remained seated for a moment, her curiosity piqued by the enigmatic newcomer, who soon disappeared into the bustling corridors.

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