Throne Of Time

"Go away, don't piss me off!" Bakugo yelled hoarsely at the crowd outside the classroom.

Midoriya, as soon as he returned from the discussion with All Might and Kurumi, found himself faced with a situation he could not believe in.

He never expected every student from the other school classes to come out of their class in this "provocative" way.

"Kacchan ..." Midoriya murmured, watching his "friend" act like that.

"I don't care why the heck you're here! I don't care what you want to do! Just get out of my way!"

Without expecting an answer, Bakugo walked in the direction of the crowd, his two eyes emitting contempt, which could be seen very well.

The look of each student was not "beautiful" after Bakugo told them that. Everyone had a darker and darker face, from the first insults to this, they can't accept, it's too humiliating.

No one would ever have imagined being treated like garbage by another student of their age. Just because they managed to escape safely from a Villain attack makes them so strong?

"Hey, you! Don't think you're stronger than us because you managed to solve that situation!" shouted a boy with medium-length grey hair, black eyes, very thick lashes, and sharp teeth.

His gaze was grim, almost rivaling Bakugo's.

Only now has Bakugo stopped. He raised his head slightly and defiantly said, "Who would you be?"

"You still haven't figured it out? I don't have time to waste with you all. Besides — since you've come here, it means you're not that great ..."

"Prove it with actions if you are that strong, huh?!" Bakugo yelled with a laugh in his tone.

The grey-haired boy seems to have gotten even angrier. His eyes seemed to have a flame fueled by anger. He doesn't care who Bakugo is in the least. If he doesn't punch him on that long snout he has, he's not satisfied.

"Bastard!"

Just as he was about to lash out at Bakugo, a voice reached the ears not only of this boy but also of every single 1-A student.

"Stop"

Hearing that voice, the grey-haired boy immediately stopped even though his gaze was still full of resentment.

He doesn't know why, but that voice has a kind of weird power; even if he is not controlled, it has a weird feeling of obeying.

'A Quirk for Mind Control?' thought the grey-haired boy. There are no other explanations. The voice alone seems to have a kind of "power" that makes people difficult to disobey.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Hitoshi Shinso from class 1-C," said a purple-haired boy. His eyes are the same color as his hair, along with very thin eyebrows; he also has large dark circles, perhaps the most distinctive feature of his entire face.

"Here's another one ..." Bakugo murmured. He can't believe these cheap students come in like ants attracted to bread crumbs.

"I never expected the "famous" class 1-A to behave like this with the other students at U.A," Shinso said in a derisive tone of voice, highlighting his "famous."

"I hope that the others are not the same as you. Otherwise, the future of the heroes is really over."

He immediately chuckled. Watching the blond-haired boy's face get even darker "lifted" him a bit. It's refreshing; he has to admit.

"You're right anyway. We came here to declare war on your class."

"Your behavior, and perhaps that of your classmates, does not make you worthy of being heroes at all. This will be the perfect time for us other students to show it in front of all the teachers, show them that we are the real heroes!"

At Shinso's words, every student in Class 1-A glance has become "hard," if there's one thing they can't stand, it's someone trampling their dėsɨrė to become heroes. Without talking about some elements, even the single Bakugo has a crazy dėsɨrė to become one. He will always have that impertinent, haughty, contemptuous attitude, but he is not stupid; indeed, he is intelligent.

Yet even though Bakugo is clever and can understand each situation, these words from Shinso seem to have hit Bakugo's heart and spirit hard. They seem to have hit his "reverse scale." Bakugo's face contorted with anger, his eyes gave off sparks, almost explosions. If he had the power to kill with his gaze, he wouldn't even know how many times "Shinso" died.

"These words are hard to take, aren't they?"

"Bastard!" Bakugo seems to have lost his lucidity at that moment. What he wanted to do right now is to punch that purple-haired guy.

Midoriya seems to have noticed what was about to happen, he immediately shouted in Bakugo's direction, but it was too late.

"Kacchan, no!"

In fact, the words did not have time to come out of the green-haired boy's mouth that the blond, regardless of what would happen next, threw a punch without controlling his strength in the direction of Shinso's face.

But just as he was "halfway there," Bakugo felt lifted in the air, he began to see the world upside down for a moment and then felt knocked to the ground with a thud, demonstrating the strength of this "landing."

Bakugo's expression calmed down again, almost suddenly. The calm on his face didn't even seem to prove that he almost punched a schoolmate of his own.

Now, near where he was before, there was a black-haired girl whose hair was tied in long twin tails that fell over her shoulders, and a small fringe that encompassed her left eye.

"Tokisaki-sensei ..." Bakugo muttered along with the rest of 1-A as soon as they noticed that figure.

Shinso, while all of that happened, got a little stuck. He wouldn't have expected to be attacked so openly. His words only served to "slightly" instigate the spirit of this rival class to see their true heroic spirit.

However, after a few seconds, he turned his gaze from Bakugo lying on the ground to the figure, not even two meters from him.

Shinso and the other students from the various classes also muttered as soon as they saw that figure.

"Ara ~ Ara ~ What a surprise to see Bakugo-kun attack one of his schoolmates. I never imagined seeing this, you know ~?"

"This situation is difficult to explain, and I don't want problems, not now that the sports festival is approaching, so what do you say if we turn a blind eye this time?" Kurumi said, placing a finger on her red lips.

The movement of Kurumi's lips seemed to guide the eyes of each student. Each student watched closely those lips open and close as they uttered those words, no matter male or female.

Bakugo immediately turned his eyes so as not to look straight into his "teacher's red-eye."

"Tch ..."

Without waiting for a second longer, getting to his feet, Bakugo walked away, leaving behind every single stunned student.

No one would have ever imagined seeing a student not paying attention to his teacher. She will also be young, this is possible to see very well from the face and the news released around, but she is still a professional teacher whose U.A approved.

Not paying attention to it is like not paying attention to the U.A.

Kurumi didn't say anything. Her red eye seemed full of fun. She watched with relish that raised back full of self-pride go away.

Among the students of 1-A, if Kurumi has to say it, three students probably make her more curious. One of these three is Bakugo. His pride and contempt towards everyone tempt her to see his future with her abilities.

Another is Todoroki, that cold and detached character of his, but who in reality also wants someone close as companions and friends is something that "fascinates her" too.

The third and last is Midoriya. Kurumi can't wait to see how far that aspiring hero will go.

No matter who they are, each of these three students tempts Kurumi to see their future.. See their "great actions" being told by every citizen or see the path they have chosen in their lives.