everyone was looking at me with awe, including the teachers, as i stood up at the class front, and everyone took their seats... their eyes showed stars while the girls showed love hearts in their eyes...
everyone was currently 4 years old... hence their laid back attitude... specially Izuku's confident personality, it was completely different from the show...
and thats because he wasnt bullied as much as he was, and due to the fact he doesnt have a quirk, and the chance there of, of manifesting a quirk, or going through the trauma of his dreams being crushed... so on and so forth...
i smiled towards everyone in the class room... 'hes son of all might!' so they went on saying 'all might!'
everyone here, greatly admired my father, and for good reason... but still it was annoying but at any rate...
"please, Karna, introduce your self to the class, please say your likes and dislikes."
my teacher said so... and i gave them a short bow... "MY NAME IS KARNA, i like hot women, and i dislike people."
the teacher frowned when i said this... 'i dont count as hot huh?' she thought to herself... as she began to analyse her out fit... it was casual office wear, but her skirt should be tight enough... she had good assets, and had long brown hair and eyes... 'wait what am i thinking about? hes probably joking... yes joking...'
everyone in the class seemed to become mystified... as if saying 'whats hot women?'
the girls didnt seem to know either, deciding ask their parents later.
i was placed to sit near izuku as a request of mine... and she did so... it was at the middle of the class room, near the back...
it didnt take me long to show off my knowledge, i was already known to be a genius, with my old world knowledge... but it was further increased as my memories fused with Yamamatos... i gained his knowledge as well, and man the guy was a super beast in terms of basic knowledge.
....
it wasnt long till it was lunch time, and something surpising occured... in the back alley of the school, a girl was going through a shake down of the bullies in the class room.... they had long black wings sprouting out their bodies, with large fists...
"give me your lunch money... Nejire... i can still beat you, even if your an upper year..."
hearing this.. she had tears in her eyes, as she held her little purse...
"thats enough."
using my spiritual pressure, they immeadiatly paled, as they began to convulse onto the ground... spewing up their lunch in the process...
nejire looked mystified at what was going on, along with izuku...
it was like they peering at a grand mountain that pierced into the sky, like it could hold world above his shoulders...
i looked at nejire, who, seemed to be thankful, yet also afraid at the same time... izuku was aswell... as they say, those that wield great power, wield great responsibility.
...
Nejire was a few years older than i am... and she towered above me... "thankyou for the help."
nodding towards her... we went on our way.