Chapter 3
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{Naozumi Sachihiro's POV}
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The Exam had started.
I clutched my fists, Katsuki had pretty much taken all the three-pointers in the area, and only a minute had passed.
"Jesus...This guy is insane!" I hear someone shout behind me, I growl and run off in the opposite direction where Katsuki went, I was quickly face-to-face with a large robot. My mouth went agape.
"These things are huge! SO COOL!!" I bound towards it, my fist tightening as soon at it made impact with the robot's face. The metal creaked until it broke into small pieces. My eyes trail around it trying to find it's point value.
"Two?" I shake it off.
"ALRIGHT!!!!" my scream startled some other students fighting around me.
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|Narrator's POV|
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"Don't tell me...that guy defeated that thing with just his fists?" a young girl asked, flabbergasted, her eyes were a wide crimson with her curly hair to match. The boy beside her frowned, "remember what that blonde-haired guy said?" he asked. The girl nodded.
"He's quirk-less, right?" the boy gulped and nodded in response.
"Then how the hell is he defeating those things so easily when it took the both of us to take down just one?!" The girl yelled as they watched the light hazelnut-haired teen punch through several, even tearing off one of the arms to throw it at another on in the distance.
An excited smile plastered on his face.
"At this rate, I'll be at least in the top 20..." Sachi huffed, his knuckles were bruised and green from the paint of the robots wearing off on his skin.
"Too bad I wasn't keeping score!" Sachi laughed to himself as the other students gawked at his stupidity.
|Meanwhile with Izuku Midoriya|
How am I going to get any points?!
|Back to Narrator's POV|
"Naozumi Sachihiro and Izuku Midoriya are listed as Quirk-less, how interesting..." the small creature muttered, watching the several screens showing the students in action. A few were already disqualified for fighting each other over a robot.
"All Might I see that you chose your successor already," the creature turned to the scrawny man beside him. The man seemed disappointed and amazed at the same time, "Young Midoriya is a good choice, he inspired me to fight beyond my limits.
"I'M NOT DONE YET!!" The two turned to the screens once more. The hidden camera inside a broken down robot zoomed in on the hazelnut-haired teenager. His eyes glowed with determination, sweat and dirt along with dried blood covered parts of his gym uniform.
"I'll become a hero the hard way! I'll prove everyone wrong!"
The small principle smirk, his white fur bristled at the sight of the boy.
"He still amazes me to this day...I wonder what score he is going to get," his soft laugh echoed throughout the dark room full of pro-heroes.
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Sachi glanced at the time left which was projected from a building.
"Two...Two minutes left..." He was tired and his hands and arms were numb from hitting the metal constantly.
Everything was dead silent, smoke rising in the air, but a loud thump echoed throughout the arena.
Students alike turned to face the noise.
"It's the Zero Pointer!" A girl shouted, Sachi turned to look at what they were talking about. Something ached in his chest and hands. His white t-shirt was torn in some areas but was still mostly intact. And his hands were red and a dark purple surrounded his fingers and knuckles.
Hopefully, he thinks to himself, the old hag can heal this.
A scream alerted him, his fists clenching as he searched the Terran with bright violet hues.
"HELP ME!!" a young girl with red hair and crimson eyes pleaded, but everyone ran by her.
Her leg was stuck in debris, most likely broken due to the blood that poured out of the wound around her knee and ankle.
Sachi gritted his teeth. He could barely stand himself, "I'm not done..." he muttered.
"HELP!!!"
"I'm not done." He muttered louder.
"PLEASE HELP ME!!!!"
"I'm not done!" He yelled.
Something awakened deep inside of him. The book that was strapped around his waist in a case carrier, broke free, hovering the air with an blanket of ominous aura coating it. The pages flipped on their own before a handle emerged from the middle of the thick book.
|Flashback|
"Why would I want some dirty old book?" Sachi asked, his voice was cut off at the end before he could yawn when he was smacked in the back of the head.
"This dirty old book is a magical item I was given when my Quirk hadn't surfaced yet, there are things in this book even I don't understand. But I wanted to give this to you on your fifteenth birthday due so you could grow to control whatever determination your body had left." The elder nun explained.
Her lips that had been frowning turned into a sweet smile, Sachi's eyes softened as he gingerly took ahold of the book. He was surprised to feel how soft it actually felt. Unlike the rough texture it gives off to the eye, the cover was smooth and untainted.
"This book will even surprise you on what it can do."
|End of Flashback|
"The old hag was right..." Sachi grinned, this eyes glistened with a new-found hope. His heels dug into the ground, the concrete beneath him cracked before dust flew up into the air once he shot off.
His speed was faster than before, the sword was heavy but it didn't seem to keep him down.
He rushed passed the girl who watched him with wide eyes, Sachi quickly jumped from robot-to-robot corpses before launching himself up into the dust filled air. His muscles tensed and strained as the violet-eyed teenager swung the large sword over his head and throwing in down on top of the Zero Pointer.
The explosion from the sword's impact on the large robot launched him away along with his new found weapon.
Before he could hit the ground at full speed, a soft cotton ball caught him. The girl who had been trapped got help from a nearby student and was being supported by some other girls, her eyes glowed as her shaky hands let Sachi down gently. The sword being dragged to him by a beefy looking guy. The book that had been floating in the air dropped to the ground and the sword shot out of the teenager's hands and inside the grimoire.
"Wow..." Sachi sat up, his hands touching the cotton ball.
He turned to the girl with a bright smile, "that was so cool! You're quirk is awesome!"
The girl blushed before she frowned, "What about you?! That was amazing! You defeated that thing without hesitating!" The girl made weird hand motions as she talked to Sachi. The timer had gone off as soon as Sachi killed the robot.
"Eh?"
The girl looked at the clueless teen. His eyes were wide as he turned to look at the black smoke emitting from the robot then to the grimoire that laid at his feet, then back to the girl.
"I did that?" he asked.
"EHHHH?!"
Katsuki frowned, his glare sharpened on the hazelnut-haired teen as he freaked out even more.
What the hell are you?
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