Sports Festival Ditch

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"I can take your position here right from you. And I'll prove so during the festival when I fight you and win"

Midoriya scoffed, "whatever you say."

"you better put in at least half the effort we put in to get here.
You look like you have zero muscle mass, do you even work out?
And Deku here is top of the class, tied with me.
You can't even beat him in an arm wrestle if you tried"
Bakugo remarked.

"Can we please just leave, it's Friday and the weekend is here..."
Kirishima cried.

"I do work out inf-"

"I'm tired of this"
Midoriya groaned as he turned around and walked over to the window, bag in hand.

They all fell silent as they watched him climb up the ledge, open the window, and jump out.

"MIDORIYA!?"

They all screamed, even the other classes gasped as class 1-A ran to the window to see if he were okay.

Midoryia could be seen walking out the gate.

"Deku can use his telekinesis to fly, idiots"
Bakugo sighed as he looked back at the crowd.
"The day any of you can pull what he just did is the day you'll be welcomed into the hero course"
He sneered as he pushed his way through the crowd, sick and tired of wasting time.

None of them there ever would dare to jump out the window, even with quirks that could help.
The window was just located so high up that it took an exceptional amount of guts to do so.

Bakugo quickly caught up with Midoriya, he didn't enjoy walking alone and he was the only one who he'd accept as an actual friend.

Midoriya internally groaned, he had thought he'd finally be able to walk alone in peace for once but Bakugo had other ideas.

Eventually, the day of the festival fell upon Japan.

Many people had filled the stands.

Class 1-A, just like all the other classes, were in their waiting room.

"Where's Midoriya?"
Kaminari asked as he noticed how late it had gotten.

"Is he going to miss the festival...?"

"There's no way, no one would just miss it..."

"Someone message him and check up on him, wasn't he looking forward to this?"

"I'll do it."
Bakugo said as he pulled out his phone and messaged him.

"Where the hell are you?"

"I won't be able to attend, something came up"

"HUH?!
YOU BETTER EXPLAIN"

"later when the situation passes."

"WHAT SITUATION?!"

Bakugo was left on delivered after that.
"Tch!"
He gritted his teeth as he locked his phone up in the locker.

"Well??"

"That idiot won't be coming!
Something came up."
Bakugo hissed.

"WHAT!?"

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Midoriya groaned as he shut down his phone and stuck it in his pocket.

"Bakugo, again?"
Aizawa asked as he finished off a bag of blood.
The both of them were chilling in an alleyway.
Because of the sports festival, most heroes had been at the stadium to watch and protect.

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