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Chapter 15

You arrive to school breathless and silently take your seat. Almost late... I have to find an excuse for Montaro not being here too.

Right after that, the bell rings. Late students, like yourself, scamper in hurriedly and take your places. Students who are already here continues to chatter. Your pull your books out of your bag and wait until the teacher comes in.

"Alright, class! Montaro will not be joining us today. Please take your books out to page 32."The teacher instructs. You do so, then asks a question in a quiet-ish voice.

"Sir, is there any reason why he's late?"

"He's sick, down with a cold his father said." He turns his attention towards the board.

Must be Mr. Aizawa.

*

After school you pack your bags and scurry to run out of the classroom. But before you get out, a group of 3 boys stands in your way.

Is this the cliche bully scene? Gosh, get out of my way! I got to deal with more important things that these people! Gosh!

"Well, what do we have here?" The bully taunts.

"A girl who wants to visit her friend. So, if you excuse me.." You slide out of there and run.

"Well, I guess they don't have enough targets to bully." You mutter as you stop running and walk instead.

*
Knock, knock!

"Hello, is anyone here?" You say to the Class 1A dorm door.

"Yeah, Montaro is here! Get in, I'm so bored here."

You laugh. "Coming dude!" You push the door open. Montaro is laying on the couch, a blanket draped on him and an empty bowl and glass on the coffee table.

"Hey dude. Where's Mei?" You sit down on the other couch and drop your school bag.

"Hey. She's in her dorm room." He sighs and massages his head.

"Your hangover okay?" You ask, concern.

"No. I don't know how the hell adults deal with this. It's like a wave of symptoms at once. I can't walk, my head hurts, my stomach cramps, I'm thirsty 24/7- actually, that's my 3 cup of water. " Montaro groans and holds his stomach.

You shake your head sympathetically at him. "Must be painful."

"It is. Now shut up and let me rest."

"Hmm." You go to the dining table and start on your HW, so you won't have to deal with it later.

* 2 HOURS LATER *

Bang! The door is kicked opens and a voice shouts. "Whoever's here, put your f***ing hands up!"

You shout in surprise and do as you are told. Montaro is out on the couch cold.

Bakugou came closer to Montaro and pokes his cheek. "He's a deep sleeper."

"Apparently so." You comment in agreement. You strech. "Well I'm done with my homework. God, the Japanese are ruthless when it comes to school."

"Damn right they are." Bakugou grumbles as he heads into his room. "I'm going. See ya later, shorty."

You ignore the nickname. "Hai. Oh, by the way, where are the others?"

"They saw the lights on and thought there were people or some shit. Calling Mr. Aizawa now, but I ain't no pussy, so here I am."

"Aa. Well then,you can go ahead."

He left.

Ah well. I'm done with this, so yeah. Maybe I should head down to see where Mei is at.

You quickly write a note about your whereabouts and leave, bringing the Map of U.A with you. You find her dorm room and step in. She's in suspension of the school for 5 weeks. but is still allowed to help Montaro create his device under the supervision of a teacher, just in case she does anything.

You quickly walk back to the dorms and throw the door open. There were people surrounding Montaro. Mr. Aizawa is nowhere to be seen.

"Guys! Give the guy room to breathe, yeesh." You jokingly say. People slightly move as you get closer. Specifically, Midoriya, Ochako, Mina and Iida. The rest of the class are somewhere about. Most of the boys were asked to go to Mr. Aizawa and the rest of the girls were having a sleepover (Ochako denies the invitation and Mina wasn't allowed because she harassed the hell out of everybody last time).

"Mm.. " Montaro smiles in his sleep and continues mumbling incoherent words.

"He's probably just sleep talking." You shrug.

"Hey, Mina! Why are y'all gathered around him?" She giggles.

"So we can get information of course!"

"Information of what?"

"Well, he might or might not say he comes from the future. Dunno about the others though." Mina explains.

"What? Really?!" You yell, which woke Montaro up.

"Shut up." He groans as he slowly sits.

You grab his shoulders. "Bro, you're from the future?!"

Instantly, Montaro's eyes snap open. "Where did you hear that!?"

"From Mina. Apparently, you sleep talked and said that you came from the future! Of course, it could've been a dream, but from your reaction, I don't think so buddy." You smirk.

Montaro freezes, and sighs long. He face palms himself hard and sighs again. "I'll tell you guys then!"

You eagerly agree. "PLEASE." I mean, come on, it's killing me already!

"Just tell us already, damn it!" You and Mina yell at the same time.

"Yeah, are you going to spill the tea or not?"Ochako asks from a distance.

"Perhaps this isn't the best way.." Midoriya meekly suggests.

"Nah, it's okay Uncle. I'm not good at keeping secrets anyway." Montaro sighs. The room stays silent for a moment.

"UNCLE!?" All of you, with the exception of Montaro, shouts.

"Shut the f*** up nerd!" You can hear Bakugou yell from the background. You decide to ignore it. "That means... you must come from the future." Iida concludes, his face a mixture of disbelief, excitement and nervousness.

"Correct. Sounds hard to believe, but I've got prove." He slowly pulls out a photo, to intensify the tenseness. You can hardly stand it. Still you wait.

Finally, he shows it. There was a tall blonde man on the right with a small smile, a tall redhead, the same as the blonde man and a boy with black hair and red eyes. The three of them were dabbing.

"..."

"Wait, can I guess?"Todoroki asks quietly.

"Sure, uncle, go ahead. I'm sure you know who it is."

"Is it-" Then, Bakugou comes in yelling then left.

"Does he do that all the time?" His classmates nod.

"Pretty much, when he's feeling angry or just want to yell." Mina lowers her voice. "One time, I caught him screaming into a pillow yelling 'Shitty hair!' all over and over.

"Really?!" You and Montaro ask. As the three of you begin to chat, Ochako pulls out her phone from her pocket.

"I'm going to call Mr. Aizawa, okay?" Ochako picks up the phone and dials.

*

Mr. Aizawa sighs. "Well, then, might as well give you information, since the information has been spilled." He nodded at Montaro.

"I'm a 12 year old male. My quirk is called Copy. Much like the hero Phantom Thief, I can utilize a quirk by touching the owner of said quirk. Copying multiple Quirks at once is possible as well, however I am able to accumulate only a certain number of copied Quirks within my body, my limit being 6 at the moment. I arrived here 2 or 3 days ago, at around 2 am." Montaro explains.

"Woah, a copy quirk? Cool!" You smile happily.

"Are you like Monoma then?" Midoriya asks.

"Correct!" Montaro cheers. "Actually, would me telling this change the future?"

"Yes, it will. If I'm not mistaken..." Mr. Aizawa launches into a lecture about Time Travel.

"Oh." Montaro says at the end of the lecture. "So, it will change the future?"

"Yes. The past changes the future. So, everything you do here will change the past. I know you have some vague idea on how this works, but here we are, standing around." Mr. Aizawa sighs. "Are you done with your device?"

"I need to tweak it a bit."

"You mean the time travel thing?" You ask.

"Yes and no. The same guy that transported me to this 'era' goes to this school in Class 3C. To travel back into time, the person in the 'present' needs to 'connect' to the same person of the future, so to speak."

"So, you're saying that the person have to somehow get in contact with himself, but in the future. Is that right?" Midoriya asks.

"Yep. And this correlates with the device. See, my friend has a similar quirk like yours, and she's made a gadget so she can communicate to the people of the past/future. She gave one to me, but I don't have it right now.

"Oh, that was the hero!" Midoriya, Ochako and Todoroki gives you a strange look.

"He downloaded info about a hero like that." They all nod in understanding. "So, how does this correlate with anything?" Midoriya asks.

"I'm getting there. Hatsume is helping me make the device, just enough as a base to contact the same person in the future. Then, with the hero's help, I can the guy of the 'present' can be connected to the guy of the 'future', release his quirk, and I can be back there in no time! I hope my parents won't kill me."

" Oh! Speaking of that..." Mina looks at Montaro with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Who are they?"

"Sorry Aunt Mina, can't tell you that yet! You have to find out yourself!" Montaro winks, disappointing the listeners.

"It is for the future! Everyone, let's make a pack not to tell this to anyone!" Iida shook hands with all of you.

"Deal!" You cry out.

"Well then, I'll be bringing Montaro back to the inventing room. Roselle, you can stay here if you like. You 4, don't tell anyone else about it. Especially you, Mina."

"Why only me?" She complains. Mr. Aizawa just stares at her. Sighing in defeat, she says, "Alright, alright. I'll shut up about it."

You laugh. "Okay, I guess I'll go back now. See you when?"

"A few more hours."

"Then, I'll just stay."

"Good." Mr. Aizawa and Montaro leaves the room.

"Well then people, I'll be here waiting right here on the couch." You say while settling in on the couch. The four of them nod and leave you be.


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