M. Hatsume X F! Reader: The Devil in Pink (BOOK 1)

Chapter 27: a hopeful beginning

"Eraserhead? Is that you?" A familiar voice called out.

Mandalay from the old hero group was here with Pixie Bob, presumably to escort the class to camp.

You readied your quirk anyways. After knowing the hero group for 10 years, you learned to doubt every action they took.

Midoriya correctly identified the duo as two of the famous hero group, while Mandalay and Eraserhead explained.

"You'll be walking to camp," Mandalay smirked, looking straight at you knowing you'd figured it out. You only smirked in response.

A good majority of the class was terrified when the direction of camp was pointed out. That fear only increased when they realised there was a time limit set in place.

Before you could register anything though, the ground collapsed beneath you, causing a major avalanche. There were those lucky enough to be able to slow the fall, but others simply fell.

"Shoto-kun give me some fire!" You called.

The half and half boy was sliding down on ice and sent a blast of flames your way, confused at the request.

You used the heat from the fire and sent a huge gust of wind downwards, giving everyone an uplift.

It wasn't the best option, rather a poor substitute, but it did help.

Mere seconds later, everyone was on the ground and on their feet, instead of on their faces like they thought.

"Thanks a lot Shirakumo-San!" Kirishima grinned.

"Thank me later, we're about to get pummeled to nothing," your eyes widened as you saw the fleet of giant mud robotic things behind him.

Koda attempted to use his quirk to talk to them, though it didn't work.

"They're made of mud, we can't talk to them," Midoriya realised, preparing his quirk. Todoroki, Iida, Bakugo and you did the same.

"Bet I can kill more than you," you smirked at Bakugo, before running off headfirst into the danger, the blonde close behind, angered at your remark.

The five of you who'd been through more danger and training than the majority of the class easily defeated a good number of the bots, both Bakugo and you keeping track of how many you killed.

Your sense move was always on, tracking more and more bots as they came your way.

"Someone handle the left wing!" You yelled, demolishing another one.

"On it!" Kirishima and Denki gave you a thumbs up.

After what seemed like millions of robots and hundreds of hours, you finally showed up at camp looking like a bunch of beaten up pointe shoes.

Clearly, you were all very beaten up.

Surprisingly, Midoriya hadn't broken a bone and the only side effect that kicked in for you were blisters.

"You said it'd take us 3 hours! It's already way past lunch," Mina groaned.

"Sorry, we calculated on our times," Mandalay gave you a devilish smirk.

Before any of you could register it, Pixie Bob was all over the five of you that arrived first, exclaiming how talented and quick thinking you were.

Though Midoriya's focus wasn't on that, but rather on the young boy behind Mandalay.

"That's my nephew, Kota," Mandalay introduced him.

Midoriya went to say hi to the child, though it didn't go as expected.

"Brat's got spunk," Bakugo smirked at the quivering greenette who just got punched where the sun don't shine.

"Isn't he just like you?" Todoroki raised an eyebrow.

"Listen here you half and half bastard-" Bakugo began threatening him, but was cut off by Aizawa's glare.

"How many did you get?" You whispered to your friend during Aizawa's lecture.

"1103. You?" Bakugo raised an eyebrow.

"1104," you grinned.

"Shirakumo, Bakugo, if you don't shut up I'll put you in the supplementary course as well," Aizawa glared.

"Yessir," you both responded simultaneously, fearing his wrath.

Once the lecture was over, you all had a heavy meal and carried your baggages to the assigned dorms.

Training camp had officially begun.