Within ten minutes, uhe eiand of Css President Iida, the boys and girls of Css 1-A, now dressed in their Hero es, boarded the bus arranged by U.A. High School in an orderly fashion.
It was the same bus that had takeo the 'Seven Simuted unities' during the entrance exam.
However, Midoriya was still dressed in his standard gym uniform. His Hero e had been damaged during his fight with Bakugo and was sent to a sponsor pany for repairs.
"Speaking of which, Kaminari," Tetsutetsu, sittio Kaminari, spoke up, looking puzzled. "All Might mentiohat your current bat uniform was made by your old sponsht? What about the new one from the current sponsor? Hasn't that e out yet?"
"Not yet, it seems," Kaminari said, looking down at his current bat uniform, a striking gold and white robe. "But holy, I really like this o looks... pretty awesome, don't you think?" He grinned.
It was worth mentioning that just the night before, Kaminari had received a call from a pany owned by Mitsui. They wao incorporate his gloves into a new Hero e and asked for his approval.
Kaminari had sulted his father, called Mitsui for more details, and ultimately agreed to their request. Acc to Mitsui, they po use the blue crystal in his Denki gloves as the core energy source for the new suit. It seemed this energy-st crystal was a unique iion of "I-ISLAND."
Kaminari then gnced over at Tetsutetsu's bat uniform, which resembled a Self-Defense Foriform, and couldn't help but smirk. "Did you design that yourself? No offense, but it's kinda… ugly."
Tetsutetsu scratched his head sheepishly. "Actually, my dad desig. It's made out of iron, so I literally eat parts of the suit to replenish my iron levels. He also thought military uniforms were the coolest, so that's why it looks like this."
Kaminari didn't argue. "Military uniforms are the coolest"
But as he tinued eyeietsu's uniform, another idea struck him.
"Hey, what if I designed a new bat uniform for you?" Kaminari suggested, leaning iedly. "I could make it super cool, like a military uniform, but way more stylish."
Tetsutetsu blinked, surprised by Kaminari's sudden burst of enthusiasm. "Kaminari…"
He hesitated for a moment but eventually gave in to Kaminari's eager expression. "Alright, sure."
"Of course!" Kaminari nodded, grinning widely. "Trust me!"
Kaminari couldn't help but imagietsu in a sleek, modernized military uniform. "That would look so badass," he thought, already excited about the possibilities.
Meanwhile, oher side of the bus, Tsuyu and Kirishima were discussing Midoriya's Quirk. Tsuyu thought it seemed simir to All Might's Quirk, while Kirishima argued it couldn't be the same since All Might had never gotten hurt using his.
This made Kaminari gnce over at Midoriya with a strange look. He had a bold theory about Midoriya's Quirk, but there wasn't enough evide to support it.
"Could it really be the same power?" he wondered. If it was true, it meant they were in for some incredible and probably dangerous times ahead.
"Midoriya, I'll be watg you closely," Kaminari thought to himself, both intrigued and a little ed.
The bus ride passed quickly, and soon enough, they arrived at their destination: a massive structure that resembled the Bird's stadium from Kaminari's previous life.
"Students, I've been waiting for you!" A figure in a space suit greeted them enthusiastically at the entrance.
Kaminari blinked in fusion. He didn't reize the person. "Who the heck is this?" Kaminari thought.
He spent so much time training and studying Quirks, and what little time he had left went into learning guitar. As a result, he wasn't very familiar with many Pro Heroes, aside from the really famous ones.
Fortunately, someone else knew who this was.
"It's the Space Hero: Thirteen!" Midoriya excimed, clearly excited.
"A Pro Hero who specializes in rescue operations during disaster situations!" Midoriya added, almost boung with enthusiasm.
"I love Thirteen!" Uraraka squealed, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Thirteen? That's their Hero name? What an unluumber..." Kaminari thought, a bit amused but also unimpressed.
As Aizawa joihe group, Thirteen motioned for the students to head inside, as the training session was about to start.
"Please, e in!" Thirteen said, weling them inside.
The css followed Thirteen and Aizawa into the massive training facility. As soon as they stepped inside, everyone was stunned by the sheer size and plexity of the pce.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa… I knew U.A. was impressive, but this is on a whole other level!" Kaminari muttered, looking around in awe.
The pce was enormous, with differeions dedicated to various types of disasters. It was hard to believe this was just a part of U.A.'s campus.
U.A. was already massive, with its huge teag buildings, cafeteria, swimming pools, and the expansive 'Seven Simuted unities.' And now, this simuted disaster site...
Kaminari realized he might have uimated U.A.'s true scale. "If U.A. is this impressive, what must the Hero schools in other tries be like?" he wohinking of pces like the U.S., a and Russia.
"The world is probably a lot bigger than I thought," Kaminari mused.
Thirteen began to introduce the facility with pride. "This training ground simutes all kinds of disaster sarios floods, ndslides, fires, storms, and more. I desig myself!"
Thirteen spread their arms wide. "We call it the Unforeseen Simution Joint!"
"The what?" the css mumbled in fusion.
"USJ!" Thirteen said, beaming.
The css couldn't help but share a collective chuckle at the cheesy abbreviation.
Aizawa, hands in his pockets, turo Thirteen. "Where's All Might?"
Thirteen leaned in and whispered, "He used up all his power on his way here, so he's currently resting in the lounge."
"Of course..." Aizawa muttered, clearly not thrilled. "Well, we'll just proceed without him."
With that, Thirteen took over, expining the purpose of the training.
"Uhe bat training you did with All Might, today's session will focus on rescue operations. You'll learn how to use your Quirks to save lives during natural disasters and acts."
"Your Quirks aren't just fhting. They're meant to save people!" Thirteen said passionately. "I hope by the end of this session, you'll truly uand that."
Thirteen finished with a graceful bow. "Thank you for listening!"
The students, especially those familiar with Thirteeed in cheers, clearly excited for the uping training.
"Thirteen's so cool!" Midoriya and the ushed, looking like true fans.
Just as Kaminari was about to join in on the excitement, he felt something strahrough his wireless earpiece. A strange frequency buzzed in his ear, setting off arms in his head.
Moments ter, the lights in the facility flickered and shut off, plunging the room into semi-darkness. The decorative fountains that lihe facility stopped w as well, and an eerie silence fell over the room.
"Something's wrong," Kaminari thought, his body tensing instinctively.
Aizawa's sharp eyes flicked toward the main fountain at the ter of the room. In front of the fountain, a swirling vortex of bd purple energy began to form.
"What the...?" Kaminari whispered.
With a loud *pop*, the vortex expanded, and from it emerged a hulking figure made of dark energy. From its shadowy form, more figures began to emerge—strange, vilinous-looking individuals stepping out of the void.
Aizawa's eyes narrowed dangerously, the iy of a seasoned pro Hero fshing in his gaze. Years of fighting vilins had honed his instincts, and this was no simution.
"Everyoay together and don't move!" Aizawa barked, his voice sharp and anding.
He turo Thirteen. "You're in charge of proteg the students!"
The css stared in disbelief as more figures tio pour out of the vortex.
"What are those things?" Kirishima asked, fused.
"Is this part of the training?" he guessed.
"No," Kaminari said, his voice low. "This isn't a drill."
Aizawa firmed Kaminari's fears. "Those... are vilins."
Kaminari's heart raced. He had beeally prepared for this kind of danger when he applied for the Hero Course, but now that it was happening, he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and ay.
"Is this really happening?" Kaminari thought, "...a real battle?"
Golden sparks flickered between Kaminari's eyes, his Quirk stirring in respoo the adrenaline c through his veins. His hands crackled softly with electricity as he stared at the dark figures emerging from the portal.
"e on, vilins,"