[author- for some reason, I just don't have the ability to write during the night so the next chapter would be ready in the morning. So I always write after I wake up and shower. It's very weird.......
(2100 words)]
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As Madara walked the halls to Class 1-A, he began to think of what he had said to Shoto when he spoke about his opinions. He knew his words weren't helpful at all, well, they weren't supposed to be.
What got him thinking was the thoughtful face of Shoto when he walked by him to go wash his hands. Why would the half and half kid think about his words when they weren't even beneficial to him?
'I did say if I were him, forgiveness wouldn't be an option and I would try to kill my father...maybe he'll actually try doing just that.' Madara thought to himself with a slight chuckle, obviously joking.
He knew Shoto wouldn't do such a thing. Try to kill his father? Not a chance...
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When Madara told Momo he was going to the restroom, she had reluctantly walked to class alone. She had always walked with him to classes, so it was a little strange going by herself. She would go with Madara, but there was no point in waiting outside the boys restroom.
Arriving at the familiar huge door of Class 1-A, Momo opened it and was greeted by the sight of most of her classmates lazing around and talking to one another.
"Good morning class!" The black haired girl greeted with a smile as most of the students responded back. Being the class deputy, she would always do this everyday when she walked in.
Looking around the room, it wasn't hard for her to tell that some of her classmates were wondering why her boyfriend wasn't currently with her. Alongside that, she also noticed not everyone was actually here. The bell rung only about 5 minutes ago, so there was still time for the others to get here.
"Yaomomo!" A familiar voice shouted, gaining her attention. Momo looked over and saw it was her pink skinned friend who had called here by that nickname. Something that she really didn't mind.
"Hey Mina, how are you?" Momo questioned as she hugged the alien like girl who was now dragging her towards the other females in the class.
"I'm doing fine, but how about you? We haven't talked to each other in a while!" The overly cheerful Mina asked. She was always like this. So energetic, always displaying a huge smile on her face the whole time.
"Mina, it's only been a week. You're acting like we haven't see each other in months. Besides, we texted each other, so it's not like I haven't talked to you." Momo spoke out. Only response she received was a grin.
Silently sighing, Momo didn't resist when Mina led her to the other girls. Of course she would rather wait for Madara to get here instead of talking to them, but they were sitting near her seat anyways. She couldn't exactly avoid them. That wouldn't exactly be nice...
"Hi Momo!" They greeted, causing her to smile in return. One thing about U.A girls is that they are 10 times more kind and honest compared to the girls Momo had to deal with in middle school. This was a reason why she didn't mind being friendly with them.
Sitting down at her seat, Momo glanced at the other girls and asked "So how was your guys internsh.i.p.s? Mine was pretty boring and eventful at the same time."
She had said eventful even though nothing noteworthy happened because doing the commercial was extremely boring and tiring at first, but it got better during the second half of the week.
"Ah, internsh.i.p.s! I chose Gunhead, and learned the basics of his martial arts. At first I thought I had made a mistake, but this week really helped me." Ochako, the chubby faced girl said with a smile as she continuously punched the air.
"Eh, it sounds like your internship was peaceful. I had thought mine was going to be like that, but drug smugglers had suddenly appeared." Tsuyu, the long tongued frog girl said, sharing her own experience.
"Wow! That's amazing. I'm glad you're safe Tsuyu. It must have been a pretty nerve-racking experience. But not only did you have some action, but Jiro too! I heard she had helped with a hostage situation." Toru, the invisible girl had said to her friends.
"Yes, good job Jiro." Momo praised with a smile while the other girls had followed right after. Not expecting the sudden praise, Jiro had blushed a little and thanked them while trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Speaking of hostages. I heard Madara had done something similar at a bank." Mina said, causing Momo to smile once again.
It was as if the name was taboo by the way some of the students quieted down and turned to the direction of the girls. It was definitely creepy, especially for Mina who was now feeling uncomfortable.
"You're right Mina. It was all over the news. Not only that, but his other achievements as well! Unfortunately, he must have some serious bad luck to encounter these dangers, but fortunately he's strong enough to protect himself." Toru said, causing someone nearby to snort.
"Do you have anything to say, Kirishima?" Jiro questioned the red head who was obviously listening in on their conversation.
"Strong? I wouldn't describe his strength like that. I would say amazing is a better word! Have you seen the videos!" The spiky haired boy said with a big grin as he punched his fist into his palm.
This statement....this statement definitely surprised Momo, but she didn't show it. Hearing this, the black haired girl thought that what she had heard from Midnight earlier was probably unlikely.
'Maybe the students aren't jealous or feel discouraged. Kirishima, who is a strong student doesn't seem to care about the huge gap Madara has in terms of power level. Of course, I could be wrong. Madara still isn't here, and Kirishima could just be keeping it in.'
Momo thought to herself with a raised eyebrow while she was observing the others reactions. Too bad she wasn't some genius or master at reading people or noticing their body language. If she was, she probably would have noticed Kirishima clenching his fist harder than necessary, while his smile was just a tad bit strained.
The boy was obviously feeling bitter about something.
Despite that, Momo was still able to notice Izuku lightly clenching his desk while frowning with his head down. She was able to catch a glimpse of Bakugo gritting his teeth. With these two, it was easy to tell what they were feeling. They weren't good at hiding their emotions, but maybe that's because they weren't trying to.
Unfortunately, Momo couldn't see anymore since the girls were basically sitting around her, blocking her sight from trying to notice any more reactions.
"He's really become very famous and popular. I even remember the girls at Gunhead's agency constantly talking about him while watching videos." Ochako spoke out, causing the others to look at her.
"Well you can't blame them. He is extremely attractive. His long and black hair that's surprising kept well. Ah~ don't forget his nice body. I mean, have you seen how tight his uniform is around his form. I may be shameless, but even that bul-" The pink skinned girl was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Mina, you're drooling!" Jiro said to her friend who quickly wiped it off.
"W-Well, I can't disagree with that."
Toru, who heard this, smirked and brought her face close to Ochaco's ears and said
"Be careful. You don't want Izuku to hear you say that. You might just break his heart..."
"E-Eh? What are you talking about Toru?!" Ochako questioned with a blush on her face.
"You know...I would appreciate it if you didn't talk about my boyfriend like this in front of me. You can drool and fantasize about Madara during your private time." Momo said with a sigh, causing the other girls to apologize and look embarrassed.
'I wonder how Madara would feel if a group of guys were to talk about my body and how good I look in front of him. Me, I was being kind, but I know for sure that Madara would most likely cripple those boys.' Momo said with a chuckle.
"Hey Momo, do you know where Madara is?" Denki said as he walked up to the girls, getting the others to look at the Yaoyorozu who chose to stay silent.
It was around that time where the huge doors opened, causing the students in the classroom to look over as a familiar tall figure appeared.
Strangely, the whole room turned silent. The only sound was the loud gulping noise coming from a few nervous students. One of them being green haired.
Momo grinned, feeling somewhat excited right now. A weird glint shown in her eyes as she looked over at her classmates.
'Yes. This is the reaction I've been waiting for...'
As he walked in the classroom, Madara didn't spare a single glance at the other kids in the room. The stares and silence didn't bother him at all as he calmly walked towards his seat. His every move being analyzed by some students who all had different opinions about him.
Izuku didn't know what to think or feel currently as he looked at Madara. If he were to be honest, he would say that he was disappointed of his progress during the second half of the internship week. Before going, you could say that he wasn't confident of his strength after watching Madara fight in the sports festival.
That had all washed away when he started to train with Gran Torino and had even improved with his 'One For All' quirk. Well, at least that's what he thought...
Unfortunately for him, the moment he saw the Uchiha again during the Hosu incident, that feeling had came back in full force, but had become even worse then before. Now he felt insignificant. Like he didn't belong here. At times he even wondered if All Might made a mistake in choosing him.
This had all confused Izuku. Why was he like this when knowing Madara is stronger than him? Why was it bothering him this much when with Bakugo and Shoto, it's never like this?
It's like whenever he's in the Uchiha's presence or when he thinks about surpassing him one day, a strange thought finds it's way into his mind.
'You're beneath him. Inferior in every way.'
'You'll never compare. Just give up.'
Were just some of the thoughts he would suddenly think sometimes. Even with Bakugo it was never like this for him, so what was going on!?
It had come to the point where Izuku thought he needed to fight Madara. Yup, a stupid thought, but it was all he could come up with. Unfortunately the Uchiha never showed up. Gran Torino has told Izuku that Madara was interning, so he was busy for the week.
Glancing at him once again, Izuku made sure to go up to him one day to ask for a spar!
'Dammit, I'll no doubt hesitate. Why does he seem more scarier than Kacchan when he's not even doing anything!' The green haired boy thought to himself with a shiver.
Speaking of Bakugo...
The blonde haired boy had started to clench his fist when that...bastard showed up. He still remembered. He always will remember that day. That day when he was humiliated and utterly defeated.
He had never experienced such a lost before! If that fight against Izuku during the beginning of the school year pissed him off, then the one against Madara during the Sports Festival had made him feel rage.
So what did he do? He trained and trained. Breaking his limits to get stronger. To get better and more powerful.
Bakugo had thought that going to the number 4 ranked pro hero would help him a ton, but it turned out to be a huge disappointment! One big let down.
'It was even worse when that feminine bastard started asking me why I can't be like that red eyed freak. Calm and composed...I'll f.u.c.k.i.n.g kill that hero.' Bakugo thought to himself as he finally looked away.
Best Jeanist wasn't the only pro hero to have an opinion. As Madara calmly walked to his seat, Tokoyami began to think about what Hawks had told him.
[author- for some reason, I just don't have the ability to write during the night so the next chapter would be ready in the morning. So I always write after I wake up and shower. It's very weird.......
(2100 words)]
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As Madara walked the halls to Class 1-A, he began to think of what he had said to Shoto when he spoke about his opinions. He knew his words weren't helpful at all, well, they weren't supposed to be.
What got him thinking was the thoughtful face of Shoto when he walked by him to go wash his hands. Why would the half and half kid think about his words when they weren't even beneficial to him?
'I did say if I were him, forgiveness wouldn't be an option and I would try to kill my father...maybe he'll actually try doing just that.' Madara thought to himself with a slight chuckle, obviously joking.
He knew Shoto wouldn't do such a thing. Try to kill his father? Not a chance...
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When Madara told Momo he was going to the restroom, she had reluctantly walked to class alone. She had always walked with him to classes, so it was a little strange going by herself. She would go with Madara, but there was no point in waiting outside the boys restroom.
Arriving at the familiar huge door of Class 1-A, Momo opened it and was greeted by the sight of most of her classmates lazing around and talking to one another.
"Good morning class!" The black haired girl greeted with a smile as most of the students responded back. Being the class deputy, she would always do this everyday when she walked in.
Looking around the room, it wasn't hard for her to tell that some of her classmates were wondering why her boyfriend wasn't currently with her. Alongside that, she also noticed not everyone was actually here. The bell rung only about 5 minutes ago, so there was still time for the others to get here.
"Yaomomo!" A familiar voice shouted, gaining her attention. Momo looked over and saw it was her pink skinned friend who had called here by that nickname. Something that she really didn't mind.
"Hey Mina, how are you?" Momo questioned as she hugged the alien like girl who was now dragging her towards the other females in the class.
"I'm doing fine, but how about you? We haven't talked to each other in a while!" The overly cheerful Mina asked. She was always like this. So energetic, always displaying a huge smile on her face the whole time.
"Mina, it's only been a week. You're acting like we haven't see each other in months. Besides, we texted each other, so it's not like I haven't talked to you." Momo spoke out. Only response she received was a grin.
Silently sighing, Momo didn't resist when Mina led her to the other girls. Of course she would rather wait for Madara to get here instead of talking to them, but they were sitting near her seat anyways. She couldn't exactly avoid them. That wouldn't exactly be nice...
"Hi Momo!" They greeted, causing her to smile in return. One thing about U.A girls is that they are 10 times more kind and honest compared to the girls Momo had to deal with in middle school. This was a reason why she didn't mind being friendly with them.
Sitting down at her seat, Momo glanced at the other girls and asked "So how was your guys internsh.i.p.s? Mine was pretty boring and eventful at the same time."
She had said eventful even though nothing noteworthy happened because doing the commercial was extremely boring and tiring at first, but it got better during the second half of the week.
"Ah, internsh.i.p.s! I chose Gunhead, and learned the basics of his martial arts. At first I thought I had made a mistake, but this week really helped me." Ochako, the chubby faced girl said with a smile as she continuously punched the air.
"Eh, it sounds like your internship was peaceful. I had thought mine was going to be like that, but drug smugglers had suddenly appeared." Tsuyu, the long tongued frog girl said, sharing her own experience.
"Wow! That's amazing. I'm glad you're safe Tsuyu. It must have been a pretty nerve-racking experience. But not only did you have some action, but Jiro too! I heard she had helped with a hostage situation." Toru, the invisible girl had said to her friends.
"Yes, good job Jiro." Momo praised with a smile while the other girls had followed right after. Not expecting the sudden praise, Jiro had blushed a little and thanked them while trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Speaking of hostages. I heard Madara had done something similar at a bank." Mina said, causing Momo to smile once again.
It was as if the name was taboo by the way some of the students quieted down and turned to the direction of the girls. It was definitely creepy, especially for Mina who was now feeling uncomfortable.
"You're right Mina. It was all over the news. Not only that, but his other achievements as well! Unfortunately, he must have some serious bad luck to encounter these dangers, but fortunately he's strong enough to protect himself." Toru said, causing someone nearby to snort.
"Do you have anything to say, Kirishima?" Jiro questioned the red head who was obviously listening in on their conversation.
"Strong? I wouldn't describe his strength like that. I would say amazing is a better word! Have you seen the videos!" The spiky haired boy said with a big grin as he punched his fist into his palm.
This statement....this statement definitely surprised Momo, but she didn't show it. Hearing this, the black haired girl thought that what she had heard from Midnight earlier was probably unlikely.
'Maybe the students aren't jealous or feel discouraged. Kirishima, who is a strong student doesn't seem to care about the huge gap Madara has in terms of power level. Of course, I could be wrong. Madara still isn't here, and Kirishima could just be keeping it in.'
Momo thought to herself with a raised eyebrow while she was observing the others reactions. Too bad she wasn't some genius or master at reading people or noticing their body language. If she was, she probably would have noticed Kirishima clenching his fist harder than necessary, while his smile was just a tad bit strained.
The boy was obviously feeling bitter about something.
Despite that, Momo was still able to notice Izuku lightly clenching his desk while frowning with his head down. She was able to catch a glimpse of Bakugo gritting his teeth. With these two, it was easy to tell what they were feeling. They weren't good at hiding their emotions, but maybe that's because they weren't trying to.
Unfortunately, Momo couldn't see anymore since the girls were basically sitting around her, blocking her sight from trying to notice any more reactions.
"He's really become very famous and popular. I even remember the girls at Gunhead's agency constantly talking about him while watching videos." Ochako spoke out, causing the others to look at her.
"Well you can't blame them. He is extremely attractive. His long and black hair that's surprising kept well. Ah~ don't forget his nice body. I mean, have you seen how tight his uniform is around his form. I may be shameless, but even that bul-" The pink skinned girl was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Mina, you're drooling!" Jiro said to her friend who quickly wiped it off.
"W-Well, I can't disagree with that."
Toru, who heard this, smirked and brought her face close to Ochaco's ears and said
"Be careful. You don't want Izuku to hear you say that. You might just break his heart..."
"E-Eh? What are you talking about Toru?!" Ochako questioned with a blush on her face.
"You know...I would appreciate it if you didn't talk about my boyfriend like this in front of me. You can drool and fantasize about Madara during your private time." Momo said with a sigh, causing the other girls to apologize and look embarrassed.
'I wonder how Madara would feel if a group of guys were to talk about my body and how good I look in front of him. Me, I was being kind, but I know for sure that Madara would most likely cripple those boys.' Momo said with a chuckle.
"Hey Momo, do you know where Madara is?" Denki said as he walked up to the girls, getting the others to look at the Yaoyorozu who chose to stay silent.
It was around that time where the huge doors opened, causing the students in the classroom to look over as a familiar tall figure appeared.
Strangely, the whole room turned silent. The only sound was the loud gulping noise coming from a few nervous students. One of them being green haired.
Momo grinned, feeling somewhat excited right now. A weird glint shown in her eyes as she looked over at her classmates.
'Yes. This is the reaction I've been waiting for...'
As he walked in the classroom, Madara didn't spare a single glance at the other kids in the room. The stares and silence didn't bother him at all as he calmly walked towards his seat. His every move being analyzed by some students who all had different opinions about him.
Izuku didn't know what to think or feel currently as he looked at Madara. If he were to be honest, he would say that he was disappointed of his progress during the second half of the internship week. Before going, you could say that he wasn't confident of his strength after watching Madara fight in the sports festival.
That had all washed away when he started to train with Gran Torino and had even improved with his 'One For All' quirk. Well, at least that's what he thought...
Unfortunately for him, the moment he saw the Uchiha again during the Hosu incident, that feeling had came back in full force, but had become even worse then before. Now he felt insignificant. Like he didn't belong here. At times he even wondered if All Might made a mistake in choosing him.
This had all confused Izuku. Why was he like this when knowing Madara is stronger than him? Why was it bothering him this much when with Bakugo and Shoto, it's never like this?
It's like whenever he's in the Uchiha's presence or when he thinks about surpassing him one day, a strange thought finds it's way into his mind.
'You're beneath him. Inferior in every way.'
'You'll never compare. Just give up.'
Were just some of the thoughts he would suddenly think sometimes. Even with Bakugo it was never like this for him, so what was going on!?
It had come to the point where Izuku thought he needed to fight Madara. Yup, a stupid thought, but it was all he could come up with. Unfortunately the Uchiha never showed up. Gran Torino has told Izuku that Madara was interning, so he was busy for the week.
Glancing at him once again, Izuku made sure to go up to him one day to ask for a spar!
'Dammit, I'll no doubt hesitate. Why does he seem more scarier than Kacchan when he's not even doing anything!' The green haired boy thought to himself with a shiver.
Speaking of Bakugo...
The blonde haired boy had started to clench his fist when that...bastard showed up. He still remembered. He always will remember that day. That day when he was humiliated and utterly defeated.
He had never experienced such a lost before! If that fight against Izuku during the beginning of the school year pissed him off, then the one against Madara during the Sports Festival had made him feel rage.
So what did he do? He trained and trained. Breaking his limits to get stronger. To get better and more powerful.
Bakugo had thought that going to the number 4 ranked pro hero would help him a ton, but it turned out to be a huge disappointment! One big let down.
'It was even worse when that feminine bastard started asking me why I can't be like that red eyed freak. Calm and composed...I'll f.u.c.k.i.n.g kill that hero.' Bakugo thought to himself as he finally looked away.
Best Jeanist wasn't the only pro hero to have an opinion. As Madara calmly walked to his seat, Tokoyami began to think about what Hawks had told him.
