Can I get another one
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Beginning of Chapter
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Location: Tokyo Subway.
Ryomen sat with his legs crossed on one of the benches in the subway. Talking on the phone as he was dressed in a dark black hood.
People walking past him, clearly a crowed area as many awaited the train.
"Jogo. Give me Jogos quirk and then consider my or your side of the deal even." He said with a low tone into the phone.
A voice from the other line, cold, calculating and yet smooth. A slight wheeze to it as it spoke.
"Fine. Make a distraction. My star has has his first debut today. I need you to make a distraction there as well. You do plan to... 'resign' don't you?"
A large grin on Ryomens face appeared. "I've had enough of playing by the hierarchy. I want to give them a reason to call me King."
He threw his phone onto the floor, causing many onlookers to raise an eyebrow before he ripped the coat off himself.
Wearing a simple black tracksuit with a red undershirt and black pants, he ran a hand threw his pink hair as people took pictures, surprised that their most controversial Commsiom Worker was there.
Some worrying about the thought of the danger that required him to be present. Unfortunately, they were wrong.
He was the danger.
He put his hands together forming a hand sigh, folding in his fingers but his middle and ring, pointing together upwards.
And with a sadistic grin, he spoke the words of his most destructive technique.
"Domain Expansion."
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Earlier at UA.
"I can't believe this! We could have been there as the Unforseen Simulation Joint if it were for those damn reporters... I wanted to kick all your asses!" Bakugo yelled.
Apparently Nezu has taken Satoru's words to heart, everyone ordered to remain in class, this entire delay taking nearly an hour.
Satoru sat with paperwork on his desk, being done by Midoriya who was mumbling as if his life depends on it.
After being questioned and said questioner receiving a unfortunate fate of their President using whatever logic that shouldn't but somehow makes sense, everyone just shook their heads sympathetically towards the green-haired boy.
Everyone was in their hero outfit, this time Gojo having a change of wardrobe, and compared to last time, rather wore a fully black uniform pants and a black high collared jacket and shoes.
Reasong being the pants of the previous outfit was slightly scorched and he couldn't wear it, while also wanting to give his more, professional outfit a try.
Aizawa then walked through the door. "Get ready, bus is ready, it will be an hour drive, we have a bit of road damage and traffic as we need to take the long route."
Every groaned at the news. An entire hour? What does one do to pass the time.
"Alright everyone, we all heard sleepy head, let's get a move on. Gojo said as he stood up, hands in his pockets.
Everyone got up, and the next hour, Aizawa managed to completely understand why he wished he had expelled them.
As their complaints and groaning calmed down once they were in the bus, everyone hurried to a seat. Everyone sat with or near a friend, if you spending an hour on the road, might as well have fun with a friend.
Midoriya and Satoru being the last students to climb in, had no choice but to sit in the only available seats, behind the driver.
"All ready Aizawa." Midoriya said with a smile as Aizawa got in and closed the bus door behind him and got into the driver seat.
In no time they were on the road, chatter started immediately. Gossip, laughter and boasting all happing behind the 3 who sat in the front.
"Satoru. I have a question to ask." Aizawa said, Satoru sitting calmly with both eyes closed.
"Go ahead."
"Your uncle. Hak- I mean Koun, how is he?" Aizawa said without breaking his bored tired tone. Midoriya pretending to be sketching but eavesdropping on the conversation.
"He's doing great. Should be at home... Is what I'd say if he wasnt a gambling addict." He chuckled, Midoriya making a mental note of this information.
"Sounds more like him. Do me a favour. Ask him to pay a visit to UA. I have a proposition to make him." Aizawa said as Gojo raised an eyebrow.
"Will do. Mind if I ask question?" He asked, Aizawa replying with a yes as the man kept his eyes on the road.
"Sukuna. Was he part of UA in your days." He asked calmly.
"A classmate I wish to forget. Left a... pretty solid impress on me. Doubt he's changed."
Satoru nodded. "Thanks Sleepyhead." To which Aizawa narrowed his eyes.
"It's Aizawa."
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50 minutes later...
"Here we are." Said the uninterested voice of Aizawa. The entire bus suddenly erupting in cheers.
"By the way, we are joined by another hero. One who's specialises in rescue missions." With those words, the bus came to a halt and the doors flew open with the entire class running out of the bus.
Everyone excited to finally get out of the cramped vehicle, and excited to meet a new pro hero, Midoriya already entering his fanboy mode to deduce who it could be.
Gojo standing with Aizawa, both yawning as they walked to the front of the group. "Alright gang. Don't disappoint me, or your teacher, and embarrass us in front of our guest. Stay sharp, put in 120% effort and Midoriya." Satoru adressed the group, and now calling the boy who's head shot up.
"Break a leg." Satoru gave a grin as the rest let out small chuckles at the joke.
Midoriya being one as well, but already plotting his path to make Gojo think twice about him.
They all walked to the large dome building, entering through the large metallic doors, they are greated with a their surprise guest.
Wearing what appears to be a puffy astronaut suit, with a black visor and white blobs for eyes, the Space Hero: Thirteen.
Uraraka let out a screaming as she rushed to the hero, Midoriya doing the same as the two immediately ignored all personal space to the poor hero, a few of the other girls approaching with a more calm approach to great her.
A few of the boys, Gojo included completely ignored her and looked at the place around them.
A rather large water fountain located at the center, off the one side of the main plaza area was a smaller dome with fire insignia painted over it. A clear indication of the fire zone.
To the opposite side was a shipwreck rescue area, complete with a small lake, and what appeared to be water slides.
Overall, all around them were the different rescue zones, with lush green forestry in between some of the areas.
Meanwhile Thirteen was giving a speech with Aizawa standing besides her.
"... And thats why this place was constructed." Thirteen said in the middle of her speech. "Now, the reason why we are all here today is to learn not just to use your Quirks for fighting, but for strictly having people in-"
"Wait." Gojo interrupted her speech, holding a finger up as he had a serious expression.
"You can't just rudely interrupt me like th-!" Right as Thirteen was going to give him a piece of her mind on respect, but instead Aizawa raised a hand to silence her.
"Gojo. What's wrong." He asked the boy, now standing facing the entrance.
"... This feels something similar to what happened in Nezus Office when..." his eyes widened, as the same time a ripple in the air, a purple mist appearing.
"SOMEONES CREATING A WARP GATE" He yelled, a Blue on his fingertips, alreadying flickering into life, Aizawa pulling his scarf, eyes sharp and flickering about to identify the target.
'Let see if my theory works!'
LASPE BLUE
A figure appeared from the mist, right as it did Gojo flung the blue directly at it, the effect happened almost immediately. The purple mist disappeared as it was sucked into the blue vortex before it disappeared.
'I was right! It's the same sort of Gate quirk. It tears a hole in space. Blue can force that tear back together!'
He turned around to his classmates, "Aizawa! Get to the bottom of the staircase, I can shut the gates!" With that, everyone immediately ran down to the bottom, some already seeing more purple mist appear before a blue sucked it all up.
Gojo then warped to the bottom of the staircase, everyone else behind him as they looked across the plaza. A hord of villains walking out of a purple mist.
Lastly two figured walked from it. A tall man with mist surrounds where his head should be, a metallic neck gear and wearing formal clothing.
Next to him was a more slender figure. Multiple hands grabbing various parts of his body as he wore an all black attire with shoes.
He stood there before speaking aloud to adress the group.
"So this is U.A.'s idea of 'the future of heroes? A bunch of scared kids."
He flexes his fingers, stepping forward a bit.
"We came here to kill All Might. To snuff out the symbol that props up this rotten world. But... I don't see him here. Oh well, now it looks like I'll get to break something else first. Perhaps when I kill a few of you, he'll come running to play hero."
He spreads his arms slightly, posture jittery and unhinged.
"Heroes cling to order, villains bring the chaos they fear. That's balance. That's fair. And today… we'll start by reducing this little training ground to dust. On my name, Shigaraki, I declare that-"
"Firstly, how would you kill the strongest first grade, I mean he might as well be considered a special grade, so you might need more than a few hands to handle that." Gojo interrupted, before letting our a chuckle.
"Pun wasn't intended but pretend it was."
The now named Shigaraki groaned as he dropped his arms. "You're that Satoru boy. The one who can warp... and apparently disrupt a warp gate."
"Damn, already got fans huh. I'm flattered." He stepped further infront of the rest.
"Oho, please, I'd love you to sign an autograph." Shigaraki grinned as he took the hand what covered his face off and flexed his fingers.
What he didn't no expect was Gojo to appear right infront of him with with a punch to knock him on his head, sneding him to the ground and shocking everyone.
A sudden blast of the purple mist blocked Satoru's vision, Shigaraki coughed as he then grinned and jumped back up to grab Satorus face through the mist.
"DIEEE HERO" He yelled, Aizawa already rushing to Satoru and about to activate his quirk when he realised something and slowed down.
Gojos classmates screaming for him to move, the ones who remember exactly who this was stood calmly.
As Shigaraki walked away from the mist, now ready to taunt the others, he stopped in his tracks when he heard a cough behind him.
"I'll let you know, keep your hands off me man." Gojo said as he fixed his jacket.
The villains, and the soon to ne mentioned Kurogiri all stood wide eyes. Meanwhile Shigaraki slowly turned around in horror.
"H-how... I-I touched you, I felt the contact! You should be decaying right now!" Shigaraki yelled as he pointed at Satoru who walked calmly to him.
'So he can decay a person pvia touch... Crazy quirk. Need Infinity around him all times.'
Shigarki put his hand up to grab him, just as he did, his hand froze right as he was about to make contact.
"You did. You just didn't reach me. What you touched was Infinity. You see, between you and me lies an Infinity that slows you down..." at this point, Gojo lifted up his hand and put his hand in Shigaraki's flexing his fingers against his.
The white haired villain in disbelief as he started hyperventilating and mumbling.
You're not actually touching me, you're touching the Infinity itself."
He said, as if it were common knowledge.
"Y-youre cheating. YOURE CHEATING. KUROGIRI, BRING HIM OUT FOR THIS FREAK" he yelled, at the same time desperately trying to pull his hand away, actually scared as he found someone who made his quirk useless.
Gojo laughed, right as he was about to make another sly comment his expression dropped immediately, he snapped his head to the side to see a massive purple blue fist, slightly large than his head approach him.
"Shit."
Time till Awakening: 20 Minutes
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End of Chapter
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Hope you enjoyed. Lemme use some rct to recover and cook the next chapter