[author- I wrote this chapter while sleeping.
Anyways, read author note at the end to find out some interesting original plans I had for this story that I changed my mind to.
(1105 words)]
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"Aizawa." Madara said as he looked at the black haired man. His homeroom teacher seemed to be carrying a bag that held the High Density Weights which confused him. Didn't he give those to All Might? Madara wondered to himself, but they could just be a whole different set.
"Madara Uchiha, strange that you're here right now. You know this is the path towards the Support Department right?" Aizawa questioned as he continued walking with the Uchiha just a bit ahead of him.
Lightly spinning his Bo Staff around his fingers, Madara didn't bother to look at the teacher who was the same height as him.
"I'm aware." He said.
After a couple moments of silence, the teacher realized he never really talked to this student of his before. This would be the first time where they have a conversation like this.
"All Might informed me of your performance during his class today. He told me how you were challenging yourself by wearing these weights, but they didn't do much." The man said, causing the boy to raise an eyebrow.
"Oh? So those weights you're carrying really were the ones I wore today. I had gave them to All Might, but I guess he handed them to you." Madara spoke out, still looking ahead of him.
"Handed them? No, he practically forced them on me then went to do his business." Aizawa replied back with his usual tone of voice and bored looking eyes. If one were to look closely, they'd realize that the homeroom teacher was actually trying to analyze the way Madara acts.
So far, he's realized that the rumors about Madara being an anti-social and secretly shy were completely wrong. His student had no problem talking to him, but he did keep his responses small. He didn't talk too much, but that wasn't a bad thing. Even if Madara had no problem talking with him, Aizawa did notice that his responses were never those that would continue the conversation.
'It's like he's making it where I have to push the conversation forward, but if I continue, then he may notice that I'm trying to read him." Aizawa thought to himself, not knowing that the Uchiha already knew.
"All Might told me the weights were going to be used for something important later on, do you know what that is?" Madara questioned.
"It's something you don't need to know right now, but you'll figure it out this week." Aizawa simply answered. The students weren't supposed to find that out until the day the event happens.
"Is it the final term exams? Will the teachers be using them to fight against the students? I have to admit, it does make things pretty...fair." Madara said.
When Aizawa heard those words, he was surprised, but quickly erased that expression on his face. The students weren't supposed to know about this, so why does Madara? He continued thinking about it, and the only thing that made sense is what Nezu had told him earlier today.
"Ah, I get it. Midnight told you."
"No, I only heard some of the teachers talking about it amongst themselves, but if you're worried so much, then don't be. I didn't tell anyone.
Also, it looks like you found out Nemuri and I are in a relationship. Did she tell you? Or was it Nezu?"
Madara said, side glancing Aizawa when he asked the last part. Of course there was still a chance that the homeroom teacher didn't know and only asked him this because he really has been hanging around Midnight a lot, but Madara didn't care. It didn't matter to him if he just revealed his relationship with the woman because it's not like anyone could do anything about it.
"Nezu did. Another staff member had to be informed about this, so he chose me, especially since I'm your homeroom teacher." Aizawa answered.
"Hmm. Now tell me, are you going to be participating in the first term final exam?" The Uchiha asked, straying away from the topic of his older female teacher that's also his girlfriend.
"The teachers participating is already set, and I'm not one of them, so no, I won't be fighting any of your classmates. Why do you ask?"
Usually Aizawa wouldn't reveal any information about this, but Madara already knew what was going on. There was no harm in telling him.
"That's unfortunate. I would've liked to go up against you in a fight. You should really reconsider." Madara said, a small smirk threatening to be let out.
"You realize I can cancel your quirk, right? Is this the challenge you want? Fight me without the use of your quirk? Are you sure about that?" Aizawa questioned, thinking about the scenario. Being honest with himself, Aizawa knew that if Madara used his quirk, then he'd lose. From what he's seen from the kid, there's no doubt that he wouldn't be able to counter or defend himself from his widespread destructive abilities.
"I'm completely sure, but throw All Might in there as well. You two against me. Wouldn't it make for an interesting fight?" Madara questioned, a bit of his l.u.s.t for battle leaking out. Fighting All Might? Just the thought got him excited. He hasn't had a good match in a while! Granted the pro hero wasn't in his prime anymore, but it should be enough with Aizawa competing as well.
"All Might? I don't know whether you're crazy or not, but even I'm doubting it. Of course I wouldn't say anything if I wasn't included, but for you to actually want to fight All Might without using your quirk..." Aizawa said in a slightly shocked tone of voice. This young man in-front of him. He was being serious! There was no hint of him joking, so was he being arrogant?
'No he's not. He's just confident in himself. He believes that he'll win. Like the results are already certain.'
"What are you so shocked for? I did say I wanted a challenge. Don't tell me you were thinking you alone would be enough..." Madara said seriously as his visible eye looked at Aizawa to the side.
Not having any chance to reply back, the homeroom teacher just continued to walk forward, various thoughts forming inside his head as the Uchiha spoke up once again.
"Ah, looks like we've arrived." Madara said as he stood in-front of a door with sounds of machinery invading his ears from the other side.
Opening the door, the first thing the Uchiha saw was a blonde boy with a punchable face holding up some sort of 'costume'.
'Neito Monoma'
[author- I wrote this chapter while sleeping.
Anyways, read author note at the end to find out some interesting original plans I had for this story that I changed my mind to.
(1105 words)]
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"Aizawa." Madara said as he looked at the black haired man. His homeroom teacher seemed to be carrying a bag that held the High Density Weights which confused him. Didn't he give those to All Might? Madara wondered to himself, but they could just be a whole different set.
"Madara Uchiha, strange that you're here right now. You know this is the path towards the Support Department right?" Aizawa questioned as he continued walking with the Uchiha just a bit ahead of him.
Lightly spinning his Bo Staff around his fingers, Madara didn't bother to look at the teacher who was the same height as him.
"I'm aware." He said.
After a couple moments of silence, the teacher realized he never really talked to this student of his before. This would be the first time where they have a conversation like this.
"All Might informed me of your performance during his class today. He told me how you were challenging yourself by wearing these weights, but they didn't do much." The man said, causing the boy to raise an eyebrow.
"Oh? So those weights you're carrying really were the ones I wore today. I had gave them to All Might, but I guess he handed them to you." Madara spoke out, still looking ahead of him.
"Handed them? No, he practically forced them on me then went to do his business." Aizawa replied back with his usual tone of voice and bored looking eyes. If one were to look closely, they'd realize that the homeroom teacher was actually trying to analyze the way Madara acts.
So far, he's realized that the rumors about Madara being an anti-social and secretly shy were completely wrong. His student had no problem talking to him, but he did keep his responses small. He didn't talk too much, but that wasn't a bad thing. Even if Madara had no problem talking with him, Aizawa did notice that his responses were never those that would continue the conversation.
'It's like he's making it where I have to push the conversation forward, but if I continue, then he may notice that I'm trying to read him." Aizawa thought to himself, not knowing that the Uchiha already knew.
"All Might told me the weights were going to be used for something important later on, do you know what that is?" Madara questioned.
"It's something you don't need to know right now, but you'll figure it out this week." Aizawa simply answered. The students weren't supposed to find that out until the day the event happens.
"Is it the final term exams? Will the teachers be using them to fight against the students? I have to admit, it does make things pretty...fair." Madara said.
When Aizawa heard those words, he was surprised, but quickly erased that expression on his face. The students weren't supposed to know about this, so why does Madara? He continued thinking about it, and the only thing that made sense is what Nezu had told him earlier today.
"Ah, I get it. Midnight told you."
"No, I only heard some of the teachers talking about it amongst themselves, but if you're worried so much, then don't be. I didn't tell anyone.
Also, it looks like you found out Nemuri and I are in a relationship. Did she tell you? Or was it Nezu?"
Madara said, side glancing Aizawa when he asked the last part. Of course there was still a chance that the homeroom teacher didn't know and only asked him this because he really has been hanging around Midnight a lot, but Madara didn't care. It didn't matter to him if he just revealed his relationship with the woman because it's not like anyone could do anything about it.
"Nezu did. Another staff member had to be informed about this, so he chose me, especially since I'm your homeroom teacher." Aizawa answered.
"Hmm. Now tell me, are you going to be participating in the first term final exam?" The Uchiha asked, straying away from the topic of his older female teacher that's also his girlfriend.
"The teachers participating is already set, and I'm not one of them, so no, I won't be fighting any of your classmates. Why do you ask?"
Usually Aizawa wouldn't reveal any information about this, but Madara already knew what was going on. There was no harm in telling him.
"That's unfortunate. I would've liked to go up against you in a fight. You should really reconsider." Madara said, a small smirk threatening to be let out.
"You realize I can cancel your quirk, right? Is this the challenge you want? Fight me without the use of your quirk? Are you sure about that?" Aizawa questioned, thinking about the scenario. Being honest with himself, Aizawa knew that if Madara used his quirk, then he'd lose. From what he's seen from the kid, there's no doubt that he wouldn't be able to counter or defend himself from his widespread destructive abilities.
"I'm completely sure, but throw All Might in there as well. You two against me. Wouldn't it make for an interesting fight?" Madara questioned, a bit of his l.u.s.t for battle leaking out. Fighting All Might? Just the thought got him excited. He hasn't had a good match in a while! Granted the pro hero wasn't in his prime anymore, but it should be enough with Aizawa competing as well.
"All Might? I don't know whether you're crazy or not, but even I'm doubting it. Of course I wouldn't say anything if I wasn't included, but for you to actually want to fight All Might without using your quirk..." Aizawa said in a slightly shocked tone of voice. This young man in-front of him. He was being serious! There was no hint of him joking, so was he being arrogant?
'No he's not. He's just confident in himself. He believes that he'll win. Like the results are already certain.'
"What are you so shocked for? I did say I wanted a challenge. Don't tell me you were thinking you alone would be enough..." Madara said seriously as his visible eye looked at Aizawa to the side.
Not having any chance to reply back, the homeroom teacher just continued to walk forward, various thoughts forming inside his head as the Uchiha spoke up once again.
"Ah, looks like we've arrived." Madara said as he stood in-front of a door with sounds of machinery invading his ears from the other side.
Opening the door, the first thing the Uchiha saw was a blonde boy with a punchable face holding up some sort of 'costume'.
'Neito Monoma'
