"Does thirteen have a Quirk simir to Eraser Head's?" the purple-bergy entity mused aloud, watg the teachers and students in the distance. His voice dripped with a sinister calm.

  "Acc to the schedule we intercepted a few days ago, All Might should be here by now."

  Aizawa's expression grew more serious. The situation was turning more dire by the minute, especially with All Might's absence. He began to suspect that they were in for a far greater challehan anticipated.

  "They must've made good use of the informatioole," Aizawa muttered, feeling a knot of dread f in his chest. The vilioo prepared.

  "Teacher, you're not fetting about us, right?"

  Kaminari's voice cut through the tension as he stared at the approag swarm of vilins with a determined smile. "We might not be able to take down the big boss, but we definitely hahe minions!"

  His words weren't just bravado, they were practical. Kaminari knew his limits. The head-to-heads with the main vilin were meant for someone like Aizawa or, ideally, All Might. But dealing with the grunts? That was something they could handle.

  "Although you're usually annoying, I have to say… not bad today!" Bakugo grinned viciously, small explosions popping from his hands as he eyed the vilins. "Invading U.A. is the dumbest thing these idiots could do!"

  Kirishima aetsu, both hardening their bodies in sync, shared a knowing look. Their Quirks made them ideal for crowd trol. A swarm of weaker vilins was the perfect challeo test their mettle.

  But just as they were preparing to charge in, Aizawa shut down their excitement with a cold dose of reality.

  "Get back!"

  "What?!" Kirishima blurted, stunned.

  "You're not ready for this fight."

  Aizawa's voice was firm. He g Kaminari, knowing the student was headstrong, but he couldn't afford to let them get ahead of themselves. "Don't even think about fighting right now. Use your Quirks to tact the outside world. That's your priority."

  "Huh?" Momo asked, fused. "Shouldn't the school's arm system have gone off by now? Wouldn't they already know about the intruders?"

  Thirteen looked up at the ceiling, visibly troubled. "The arms… they should have been triggered by now."

  "Something's interfering," Todoroki deduced, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the vilins below. "They must have someone whose Quirk is jamming the sensors."

  Kaminari's face darkened. "It's more than that," he muttered grimly. "I've been trying to send out a signal with my unicator sihe attack started, but it's being blocked. There's another wave c the area, jamming all radio signals."

  "That means someone among the vilins is using aricity-based Quirk to blounications," Kaminari tinued. "And they're good at it, better than me, for sure."

  He ched his fists, frustration simmerih the surface. "If it's just another electricity user, I deal with them. But if they're leagues above me in every way… we're in serious trouble."

  Aizawa frowned, his usual calm now strained. He processed Kaminari's assessment quickly. "So, we're on our own for now," he thought, knowing they couldn't rely on backup.

  He turo Thirteen. "Get the students to safety. Then, find a way to tact the school."

  "Uood, but what about you?" Midoriya asked, evident in his voice. "You 't take on that many vilins alone! Your Quirk only works when you erase theirs, but in a fight like this…"

  Kaminari chimed in, "Yeah, sensei, you should let us help hahe smaller fry. You 't take on all of them at once by yourself."

  Aizaaused for a moment, as if sidering their words. But then, he gave a sharp reply: "Remember, having orong Quirk doesn't make you a Hero."

  Without another word, Aizawa removed the bandages from his neck, his sharp eyes narrowing as he sprioward the growing horde of vilins. His parting words echoed back to the students:

  "This is the domain of Heroes. I'll leave the rest to you, Thirteen"

  Kaminari's lips curled into a smirk. Aizawa hadn't explicitly allowed them to fight, but his message was clear: U.A. students had the right to use their Quirks freely on campus. And now, they were fag vilins. This was no longer a lesson. This was real.

  "Good," Kaminari murmured. "Let's do this."

  In the distance, Aizawa dove into the mob of vilins with remarkable precisioralizing their Quirks one by one. His movements were fluid, calcuted, a perfect example of a Pro Hero in a. The enemies fell before they even realized what was happening.

  "Whoa…" Kaminari whispered in awe, watg their teacher dismahe group. "So this is the strength of a Pro Hero..."

  The others weren't far behind in their excitement.

  "Alright!" Bakugo growled, sparks flying from his hands. "It's time to crush these bastards!"

  Kirishima aetsu were practically buzzing with energy, eager to dive into the a. They didn't notice, however, that some of their cssmates like Mia were pale with fear, frozen at the thought of fag real vilins.

  Kaminari, sensing the tension, approached the more nervous students with a calm smile. "Don't worry. I'm here with you."

  "Thanks, Kaminari…" Kyoka and Momo, though still on edge, visibly rexed at his words. Having someone exude fiden a crisis did woo ease their nerves.

  Just as Bakugo and the others prepared to charge into battle, the grouh them darkened, and a swirling vortex of purple-bergy suddeed, enveloping everyone in its path.

  "What the hell is this?!" Tetsutetsu shouted, sing the ominous energy field.

  "o meet you."

  The voice olite, almost disturbingly so. A human-like figure made of purple-bergy appeared before them, introdug himself in an unnervingly calm tone.

  "We are the League of Vilins."

  The figure tinued as if this were a casual versation. "ologize for our abrupt visit to U.A. High. Our mission is simple: we're here to kill the 'Symbol of Peace,' All Might."

  While the vilin monologued, Kaminari's mind was rag. He was sing the vortex for any weaknesses. Every Quirk, no matter how powerful, had its limits or fws. The trick was finding them.

  "If only I could test this guy with a good jolt of electricity…" Kaminari thought, frustrated. But there were too many of his cssmates around. He couldn't risk hurting them in the process.

  "Where does this guy get off talking so much?!" Bakugo's patience finally snapped. Without warning, he unched himself at the vilin, his hand igniting in a violent explosion aimed directly at the figure's head.

  "Boom!"

  Kirishima aetsu followed suit, charging in right behind Bakugo. A hardened hand chop from Kirishima and a steel kick from Tetsutetsu smmed into the vilin's form, sending ripples through the purple-bergy.

  "Got him?" Kaminari asked, shielding his face from the smoke and debris.

  But from within the smoke, the vilin's voice echoed again calm, almost amused.

  "So dangerous, so dangerous!" the vilin ughed. "You students have incredible potential."

  The figure remained intact. Kaminari's stomach dropped as he realized the attacks had dohing.

  "He's immuo physical damage?" Kaminari thought, his fiightening around the he was holding. "Is this guy some kind of energy being?"

  His mind fshed back to the Logia-type Devil Fruit users from the anime "One Piece." If this vilin was anything like that, it would make things much more plicated.

  Before Kaminari could process it fully, the vilin moved again. The dark energy around him began to expand, growing more votile. The sheer volume of energy created a wave-like force, far too much for Thirteen to absorb all at once.

  "My mission is to scatter you and kill you one by ohe vilin decred, his energy surging forward.

  "Everyone, watch out!" Thirteen shouted, but it was too te. The wave of energy was too powerful to stop, and in the blink of an eye, Kaminari and his cssmates were swallowed by the vortex.

  "Gotcha!" Kaminari acted on instinct, grabbing hold of Kyoka and Momo's hands. He pulled them close as the world around them twisted and ed.

  Then, as quickly as the energy had enveloped them, the vortex dissipated. Sunlight streamed bato the space, but something was horribly wrong.

  Iida and Thirteen looked around in horror.

  "Everyohey're gone."