Izuku's Determination

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Regardless of whether they wanted to admit it or not, the president was correct. Midoriya and the others had failed to subdue the league of villains 3 times in a row right now, in their native land. 

"Not to mention how in the world's will you split up these dastardly villains. They seem like a well-coordinated and tight-knit group, with AFO of all people at the top. Splitting them up a few hundred meters itself would be tough let alone crossing the entire ocean."

Midoriya felt his blood boil and bubble as he clenched his fist more and more. The frustration of knowing the truth yet not being able to accept it was something inevitable. Ryukyu placed a hand on his shoulder but it seemed he didn't even register it as he kept shaking. 

Seeing him seething in rage as the country's practically abandoned Japan made no sense to him. He was still young, no matter how fast he had been forced to grow up, the aspect of cold rational thinking was something even she wasn't used to.

But they couldn't afford to let emotions take over what they said, when they do they'll open themselves up for hits. They would basically be begging them to attack at a weak point. 

"SaS, I am ordering you as the President, to pull out of Japan. The fact that you went to Japan by yourself disobeying orders is something bad already, don't make it worse for yourself." 

"I-" SaS tried to argue but was cut off,

"HEY! you know what, I'm cutting in." Midoriya no longer being able to handle himself jumped in. 

"M-Midoriya?" Ryukyu stuttered out, part of the reason why she didn't expect it was because of his nature. She didn't believe for it to be possible for him to suddenly speak up.

"Who are you? Why is a child in here?" 

"I am Izuku Midoriya, ex 1st year student at U.A highschool."

"Why is a student speaking up? Stand down." The president told him, but Midoriya didn't care a single bit.

"No, YOU stand down. Have you processed what in the hell you are saying? In what world do you think, that your actions are correct?" Midoriya asked.

"The world doesn't run on emotions boy if it did then everyone would be able to express themselves." 

"It's not anyone else's fault that your mother dropped you on your head, you cold bastard." Midoriya cussed out, the president's eyes twitching as Hawks in the background began to laugh silently, " Now listen up sausage sucker, who's to say that if you bring back SaS to the USA your damn nation of bowling balls will survive. She was losing against Shigaraki you know? You shods had to send in a nuke and that still failed. If you think that by abandoning Japan you will escape unscathed well then you're dumber than Kaminari."

To say Nezu and the others were shocked at this behaviour was an understatement. The Midoriya? The quiet, meek quirk nerd who everyone loved a little bit and had a fetish for attracting trouble, the one with severe self-esteem issues, is talking smack to the president of USA?

Nezu however regained his composure and smirked as he saw the veins in the head of the president's forehead bulge.

"Nezu! Control your student. Is this how you train your heroes?" the president shouted angrily.

"With all due respect, it is shown that Izuku Midoriya has willingly left U.A and went solo, thus I have no responsibility over him anymore. Plus, he was only a first year so proper manners of how to talk to an arrogant bitc- I mean well established president, wasn't enstilled in him." 

Nezu had seemed to join in on the fun and had an amused smirk on his face. As expected the president was absolutely fuming, his pale white skin pooled with pink as his face became more and more flushed.

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