Killua sighed, he'd just drawn some lots. Everyone was being dramatic about the two students who withdrew, it was pretty annoying. He was supposed to go against someone named Momo. Killua recognized her as one of the girls who'd been tricked into wearing a cheerleader uniform. He really didn't know what her quirk was, but it didn't matter. "Killua" Killua turned over his shoulder to look at Aizawa. "Hm?" he sighed. "give Momo five minutes" Killua tilted his head. "Pardon?" Aizawa shot him a glare. "give her five minutes to showcase her abilities. I know your planning on ending it as quickly as possible, but this is a massive opportunity for every single student here. If end the fight in less than a minute, it'll make her seem like she has much less potential than she actually does" Killua nodded briskly. "alright"

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Killua was spending the festivities period giving in to his sweet tooth, gorging on as many sweets as he could find. Killua let himself relax for once. He felt eyes on him, but he wasn't bothered. Killua was used to people watching him, usually for unsavory reasons. However these eyes seemed to be filled with curiosity, and didn't have any ill intent behind their gaze. He tossed a sweet ball of chocolate in the air, then caught it in his mouth. The sweet but salty taste hit his tongue and he hummed. Unique, not as good as a chocolate robot though.

Sadly they didn't sell them in this world, it was depressing really.

The matches were about to start, but since Killua was a late addition he didn't have a seat or a section to be in. It didn't matter to him however, he just walked into the spectating booth. "Hey you can't be in here-" a pro hero in what looked like an astronautlike outfit said. "Nobody gave me a place to sit" he said with a shrug. Aizawa groaned. "fine" Killua slid into the seat beside him, tossing another chocolate in his mouth. "No offense eraserhead, but I don't think it's your right to allow him to-"

"Now now Midnight, no need to be so cagey" Nezu piped up. "the boy's right, he doesn't have a place to sit. Why not let him sit here" the other pros gave Nezu an odd look. Killua chuckled. The rounds started, and Killua closed his eyes. He didn't see a point in watching anyways. A sudden chill went through the air about twenty minutes later, and it sounded like a goddamn earth quake. He opened an eye, and blinked at the large ice mound that had suddenly appeared. Killua shrugged, then closed his eyes again. About 30 more minutes later, he was nudged. "you're up next kid" Eraserhead said gruffly.

Killua stood up, then walked out with his hands in his pockets. Hm. He walked over to his side of the stage, his opponent standing on the opposite side nervously. "On one side we have the great creator, she was admitted through recommendations and I think we can all see why. From class 1-A, Momo Yaoyorozu!" The crowd cheered. Killua placed his hands behind his head in a relaxed manner. "vs, Killua Kukuroo, the cold thunder! He transferred from god knows where to fight in this competition to earn himself a spot in the hero course!" The crowd started roaring, and Killua sighed. I don't need hype.

Momo seemed to be trying to size him up nervously. "6th match, BEGIN!" Momo seemed to flinch, quickly making a shield with her quirk. Killua waited for about ten seconds. "what's this? Neither of them are moving!" Momo hesitated, confused. Killua sighed. "I'm giving you exactly five minutes to show off your strength before I get serious, time's ticking" he said coldly. Momo's eyes widened. "what a show of confidence!" the announcer exclaimed. Killua yawned, hands still behind his head. "it's simply not fair to let someone who's worked so hard to get here have no time to show their strength" he said, turning his back on Momo and facing the announcer.

"How chivalrous!" Midnight said with a grin. Killua heard rapid footsteps, then sidestepped as Momo swung a pole at him. He grabbed it, then tugged it from her grip and snapped it in half with ease. Momo gasped as he turned to look at her, sweating. He easily evaded all of her attacks with minimum effort, it was pretty sad. Then again, so are most of the lot. She seems smart but she's too nervous and doubts herself way too much. That was obvious by the way she fought. Perhaps I could give some insight in the future, might make them less vulnerable.

Not that he really cared, but at least it would occupy his time here. The five minutes were up, and Killua started walking forward at a steady pace. Momo hesitated, tensing. She tried to create a shield to block his attack, but it didn't really matter. The force of the blow shattered the shield, and send her flying back. He grabbed momo's arm right as she passed the line so she didn't break anything though, he wanted to stay in favor of the people he was seeking help from.

Momo's breath rasped, she looked absolutely terrified. Killua released her arm, and she looked down. Killua turned, and walked away. "Momo Yaoyorozu has stepped out of bounds! The winner is Killua kukuroo!" the crowd went crazy, but all the praise and support fell on deaf ears. Killua wasn't looking for praise and he wasn't looking for limelight, that wouldn't help him reach his goal.

He was looking for a victory.