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Chapter 7

The woman nods. The crowd gasps and the one who asked the question smirked.

"Ya, se-"

"However, I'm more than confident in my abilities. In my country, I was to be the next Commander in my military branch."

People laughed. Being a 15-year-old in the military wasn't the done thing here.

"No. She's telling the truth."

The laughs stopped instantly.

"How is that even possible!?"

"Please stop harassing my student. Y/n, follow me." A loud voice rang through the air.

I turned to the side. Present Mic stood there, Aizawa walking towards us both.

"Present Mic! Eraserhead!"

I saluted Mic and walked over to him. He grab my shoulder and guided me through the crowd.

"She's in the military! That'd make such a good story!"

"Please let us ask a few more questions!"

"I'm sorry but she has class. Please leave these children alone. You're stressing them out." Aizawa lazily told them all.

"Am I late to class?"

"No, but you looked like you were about to punch that guy." Mic laughed.

"You can come with us to the teacher's lounge or go straight to class. Up to you." Aizawa sighed

"I think I might help the others get through."

"Seriously? We only just got you out of there."

"Eh. I won't be bribed this time."

"Bribed?"

You pulled out several packs of cookies from your blazer.

"Oh, and I have sweets in my pockets."

Mic laughs and Aizawa drags a hand down his face.

"Hand 'em over. I'll put them in the car."

"Fine...but don't eat them." Mic laughs even harder, reviving a glare from the raven-haired guy.

I give the sweet treats to the man before running back to the gate and helping out however needs it.

There was a girl with bright orange hair.

"Hey! Give her some room!" They turn away from the girl and look at me. They take a few steps towards me but I shove past them. I link my arm through the girl's and help her behind the gate.

"Aha! Thanks! I felt like I couldn't breathe! I'm Kendo, hero course, class 1b."

"No worries. Y/n Ackerman, hero course, 1a."

"Oh, no way! You're the girl who fell through the ceiling with the sand. You were pretty badly injured."

"Um...yes. I suppose I am."

"It was lovely meeting you, I have to get to class though! Talk again sometime?"

"Yes. Okay, that'd be nice."

■▪︎■Time skip■▪︎■

Most people had arrived at school by now. I decided I could finally go to class...

"Hey! C'mon, we just want a few answers! This is our job!"

I chewed on a lolly stick and look at the adults with a blank face.

"Perhaps it's time to find a new profession. Maybe one where you don't have to bother children. Please get away from this school and find something else to report."