Several months had passed since that incident. Time had a way of making people forget, and by now, most had nearly erased Tsugumiya from Deku's memories.
"Never thought we'd get to do another forest training camp, huh?"
"No kidding~"
Midoriya glanced around at his classmates, chatting and laughing just like last year as the bus rumbled along. The only real differences were that Aoyama had been temporarily expelled (though he'd be back eventually) and the fact that Kacchan was now sitting right next to Deku.
"Damn, Bakugo's really mellowed out, huh?"
"Went from a personality like shit boiled in sewage to shit that's been rinsed, filtered, and maybe even lightly scented."
"THE FUCK KIND OF VOCABULARY IS THAT, YOU SHITTY EXTRA?!"
Even seeing Kacchan getting teased like this didn't faze Midoriya anymore—if anything, it felt nostalgic.
Then, without warning, the bus screeched to a halt in the middle of nowhere. Which could only mean one thing…
Some of the students, already familiar with the drill, swiftly disembarked. A few were even stretching, prepping for action.
"Listen up, everyone."
Aizawa-sensei—now missing an eye, a leg, and effectively his Quirk—still stood tall, his prosthetic leg bearing his weight as he addressed them. He remained their homeroom teacher, relentless as ever.
"You probably already guessed, but just like last year, you'll be making your way through the forest to reach the lodge. However, since you've all grown stronger, Pixie-Bob's prepared some upgraded earth beasts for you."
"We'll crush them easy this year!"
"Yeah, we're not the same as before!"
"Good enthusiasm. Now—PLUS ULTRA. Move out!"
"YES, SIR!"
Unlike last time, no one got swept away by a sudden landslide. Instead, the class descended the Cliffside on their own terms.
What awaited them were earth beasts—bigger, fiercer, and far more aggressive than last year's. But not a single student flinched.
"Let's blow these monsters to dust… then we're getting LUNCH, YOU HEAR ME?!"
"TIME TO HUNT SOME MONSTEEEEERS!!!"
With Bakugo's roar as the signal, the entire class surged forward. Midoriya adjusted the output of his support gear and charged in alongside them.
Of course, since they'd cleared the forest way ahead of schedule, they were immediately subjected to a brutal round of pre-lunch conditioning drills.
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"Haaaah… I'm exhausted."
Ashido sighed, sinking her pink skin into the hot spring. With the first day of training camp over, all Class 1-A girls soaked in the communal bath, washing away sweat and fatigue.
Jiro tapped her finger on the bath's edge. "Who'd think we'd still have forest training in second year?"
Asui croaked softly, "Still… glad we're all here together."
Hagakure's towel floated excitedly. "And the hot springs make all the tiredness vanish!"
A pause hung before Jiro's voice turned wry. "Last year, Mineta tried peeking here."
"Right?" Hagakure's sleeve waved. "Bet he's scheming again this year."
Uraraka's cheeks flushed.
"…But knowing the boys are just beyond this wall… It's kinda thrilling."
Silence fell. Every girl's gaze grew distant, lost in thought.
"H-hey, Ochaco!" Ashido teased, spotting Uraraka's dazed expression. "Whose naked body are you imagining?"
Uraraka jolted. "N-nothing!!"
Yaoyorozu cleared her throat primly. "Indeed! Such thoughts are inappropriate!"
Ashido laughed, trying to lighten the mood—until she noticed the others' flustered faces and her own strained voice. A realization struck:
'…Did all the girls get that email too?'
Months ago, an anonymous email had appeared:
{Copulate with Izuku Midoriya.
Bear his child.
This is no command—yet securing the future's peace hinges upon it.}
The email vanished after reading, leaving no trace. Though dismissed as a cruel prank, it had irrevocably shifted their gazes toward Izuku.
'He had changed—less nerdy, more sharply kind, his scars stirring a desire to stand by him.' This phenomenon wasn't unique to Ashido. Every woman connected to Izuku felt it.
'Meaning every girl here harbors the same forbidden craving.'
'No way… That prank can't be real~!!' Her thoughts kept coming.
"MIDORIYA'S COCK IS FUCKING HUUUUGE!!!!"
"!?!?!?!"
Mineta's boyish shriek tore through the wall. The girls' minds short-circuited.
Asui's eyes widened. "W-was that… Mineta-kun?"
Uraraka squeaked. "Wh-what did he say?!"
Jiro's jacks stabbed the wall involuntarily. "Shut up! You misheard!"
Yaoyorozu hissed, "A-Asui! Hagakure! Eavesdropping is indecent!"
Hagakure's towel slumped. "But his voice is so loud…"
"Shhh!" Ashido silenced them.
Every girl froze, ears pressed toward the dividing wall. Jiro pretended to look away, but her earphone jacks remained embedded in the stone.
Inside the Boys' Bathhouse…
Kaminari's voice cracked. "D-Deku?! What the hell are you hiding?!"
"A horse?! Are you a fucking horse?!"
Mineta cackled. "Quit yelling! Girls might be next door!"
"Nah! Dead silent—no one's there!" Kaminari scoffed. "Now back to Deku's monster cock!"
Sero whistled. "Damn. Seeing it now… It's insane."
Todoroki's voice cut in calmly. "Agreed. An impressive size."
Ignoring Midoriya's flustered protests, Mineta continued—and, unexpectedly, even Todoroki and Iida joined in the conversation. Now that their friendship and camaraderie as high school boys had deepened, it seemed they could openly indulge in vulgar talk as comrades.
"Wait, you two didn't notice?"
"Midoriya's is huge."
"You guys knew!? No way, are you two in that kind of relationship!?"
"Hell no! Remember the bath during last year's training camp? It caused a stir even then."
"Ohhh, yeah, that was shocking. You were too busy peeping to notice, though."
"Everyone already knows Deku's dick is massive."
At Mineta's despair, Ojiro, Sero, Kirishima, and the other male classmates chimed in one after another.
They must have seen it when they brought an exhausted Midoriya back to U.A. and helped him bathe, but given the circumstances, the sheer size of his cock hadn't left a lasting impression—until now…