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Chapter 8

{If those who do not remember, Shoto Todoroki and Mezo Shoji are the heroes in the battle thingy}

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|Narrator's POV|
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Sachi stared at the screen as the two childhood friends fought out their stress, mostly Katsuki trying to murder the green-haired teenager, but his face remained serious and passive. All Might glanced at the violet-eyed boy. 

I can't tell what he is thinking...but I don't like the face that he's making, All Might gulped as his eyes flickered between the fight and the boy beside him. 

I wanted him to use his power to against Todoroki in this next battle, because of this, I placed him on Team I, consisting of Mashirao Oijro and Toru Hagakure. Nice one, Toshinori! 

All Might praised himself with his smile brighter than before, not noticing the teen beside him staring at him before his own attention turned to gaze upon the horrified ash-blonde. 

"Hero Team...Wins!" All Might exclaims into his ear piece, some students cheered while other murmured on about Katsuki's rough attacks. 

"Villains aren't going to hold back on you, so I hope you don't expect any different whenever you have your matches either," Sachi glared at his classmates. 

"He may have been a little rough but that's because his feelings got in the way, it wasn't his fault for having such a villainous quirk. Be glad that you have one at all, much less to be in this class." The hazelnut-haired teen made his way out of the screening room. 

Shoto sighed to himself, before he could sit up from the wall he was interrupted by All Might. 

"Young Sachihiro---" 

"Sachi," Mina corrected. 

All Might cleared his throat nodded at the girl with a cough.

"Young Sachi is completely right, Villains will never hold back even if they underestimate you. You have us to thanks for that. There are a lot of Pro-Heroes that use costumes that don't suit their quirks at all in order to throw off their opponents." All Might advised his students with a stern but happy expression. 

"The next Teams will be starting soon, I would like for those to head down to the mock building," All Might glanced at Shoto and Mezo before nodding to Mashirao and Toru. 

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"Sachi!" Toru smiled widely{Although the two boys couldn't see it}, Sachi smiled bright as the invisible girl ran up to him, her gloves hovering in air. "Hagakure! Sorry, I still don't know what nickname I'm going to come up for you," Sachi scratched the back of his head, his eyes focused on the ground. The girl giggled as she waved her hands, "It's fine!" 

"Hey, Sachi!" Mashirao greeted, the violet-eyed teen waved back and bumped his fist with the blonde's shoulder. 

"We'll be fine." 

The three made their way inside the building and waited for a few minutes before All Might announced the heroes to make their move. 

"I'll take off my clothes that way no one can see me!" Toru chirped with a loud whisper. Sachi nodded and turned his head to the side. 

Mashirao frowned at that, You can't even see her! 

"Hey! Oijro, turn around, don't you have any manners!" Toru smacked his arm lightly as her cheeks dusted a light pink. 

"S-sorry!" the poor boy turned around faster than Sachi thought, Toru yelped softly.

"Is it just me...or did this whole area a hundred degrees lower than before?!" Toru exclaimed. 

|Meanwhile with Todoroki and Shoji|

"We should get a plan to storm inside--" Mezo spoke with confidence that instantly withered away as soon as Shoto shook his head, "It's fine." the boy turned his focus to the tall building in front of him.

"I'll just freeze the entire building, I'm bound to catch one of them. That way, you can get ahold of the bomb." Shoto placed his right hand on the cement wall, frost covering his entire hand. 

|Back with All Might and the others|

"H-He...He just froze that entire building!!" Minoru screeched, although no one paid attention to him. 

"Is that the power of someone who is recommended?!" Mina whined, her eyes watered at the thought of Sachi being caught. 

"I'M NOT DONE YET!!" a yell caught the attention of everyone in the room. All Might cradled his ear.

"How loud is this young man?" he pursed his lips. 

Katsuki bit his bottom lip, his nose crinkling as his eyes watered. His head was tilted downward so no one could see his face. 

How the hell am I going to suppress this guy?! This is insane...

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Sachi felt the frost creep up his body, Mashirao, and Toru too, were caught in the ice encasing their legs and the blonde's tail as well. 

Sachi's grimoire escaped from the hold of its casing, opening to the middle. A handle appeared from the odd text. The hazelnut-haired teen grabbed ahold of the rusty sword handle, letting the blade show itself from inside the grimoire's burnt pages. 

"I just started! I'M NOT DONE YET!" He let out a loud battle cry before slamming the large over-sized blade in the ice that encased his now numb legs. 

Without another word, the ice began to fade away. 

"W-what?!" Toru shivered, her invisible arms clutching her body in hopes to stay warm. The two watched in amazement as the ice on the floor they were on disappear before their eyes. 

"How did you do that?!" Oijro interrogated. 

Sachi shrugged. 

"Don't know--but we don't have time for this right now! You need to protect the bomb, Hagakure with come with me since they can't see her. You have more battle experience than her, that way you can hold your own against either one long enough," Sachi explained, his thoughts were racing and his heart was pounding. 

"Enough time for what?" the blonde asked, Sachi smirked. 

"Until you can capture them with that tape, or for one of us to assist you." With that, both Toru and Sachi were off as Shoto and Mezo entered the building. 

"They're two floors below us, but if we are fast enough, we can avoid them and plan to attack them from behind by using the rooms around us and secret doorways." Toru nodded along with Sachi's plan, humming in agreement. 

"You really thought that you could sneak up on us?" Shoto's voice caused Sachi to whip around, the sword blocking the ice attack just on time. His sword sliced through the crystallized water easily. 

"Hagakure!" Sachi exclaimed, his eyes squinted from the sudden heat radiating from the half n' half teen in front of him. Shoto glared at the violet-eyed boy before looking around him then to the ground, the soft layer of frost on the ground revealed the footprints of the girl, his hand swiped the air, ice shards flying into the air. Sachi growled, his blade cutting through the attacks. 

"I don't care who you are but you're really getting on my nerves!" Shoto mumbled as he stomped his foot creating  large columns of ice and shards branching off toward Sachi, covering the entire hallway. 

"Shit!" Sachi's arms tensed, his body hesitating. 

"DAMMIT! STOP HESITATING ALREADY!" He yelled at himself. 

The ice encased him in a dome. 

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Mashirao felt dishonorable. 

Being defeated so easily before the match even started. 

After seeing Sachi cut through that ice so easily and the plan that he created was so inspiring, and yet, he couldn't find himself doing anything like that at all. His frown only grew in size as his shoulders slumped.

"Shit!" 

His guard immediately spiked up as he heard the boy curse through the ear piece. 

Sachi?  

Was the boy in trouble? Had something gone wrong in the plain, was Toru hurt?

"DAMMIT! STOP HESITATING ALREADY!"

Mashirao flinched as the line went dead with a click. 

"He's right..." he muttered. 

"Who is?" Mezo's voice startled him as he turned around to have the tall teen. His eyes the size was saucers. 

"When?!" Mashirao's voice trembled, his body shaking slightly. The masked boy noticed right away. 

"Heroes shouldn't go unaware of their surroundings." He voiced.

"Things are good here, tell me if you get to the bomb." Shoto's voice was demanding and cold, but Mezo only shivered before sighing. 

"Affirmative, the bomb is in our possession---Ugh!" Mezo was interrupted by Mashirao's tail smashing into his side, knocking him into the wall. 

A crack left in the cement.

"I am done hesitating!" Mashirao shouts, a nervous smirk adoring his expression. 

I will keep fighting! 

"Too Bad." Mashirao turned to look at the other teen who entered the room. Ice crawling up his skin. 

"You've lost." 

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"HERO TEAM WINS!!!"





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