With the party over, the Abnormal's and the Quirk users went their separate ways. Although Kumagawa tagged along with his UA friends to go and hold up his end of the deal. The girls led the way to the hospital as they chatted excitedly over their new powers, while the boys held back in order to call Iida and tell him they were coming with a surprise.
Hanging up his phone, Midoriya nodded. "Alright, he said he'll be there soon."
"Man, Emergency Exit is gonna be so stoked over this!" Kirishima said with a grin.
"Well, let's just hope that no one recognizes Kumagawa and calls the cops on him." added Kaminari.
[Don't worry, I'm quite good at blending in with my surroundings.] the smiling teen assured him with a pat on the back. However he noticed that one among looked a bit distracted. [Midoriya-san, something on your mind?]
The boy gave a slight startle upon realizing how obvious he must have been. "No... well, sort of. I just don't really understand what my Skill is supposed to be."
"I think it's supposed to be something like you get really lucky." Kaminari suggested as he scratched his chin.
[Have you guys never read a shounen jump? It's basically taking the main character, and replacing them with Midoriya-san.]
Kirishima then chuckled. "Well then, you better watch out curly-cue," he said as put a hand on Midoriya's shoulder. "you're about to become the focus of the story!"
"I still don't understand..." he muttered as the three boys looked forward.
Just in time for a sudden strong breeze to blow by, resulting in a perfect example of Midoriya's Skill. The three girls walking in front of them were unprepared for the sudden gust, and were unable to put up a timely defense. Three skirts were lifted skywards, revealing the promised land. A perfectly rounded rear that was covered by a pair of blue and white striped panties. A more pert bottom that was hidden behind a dark purple triangle of cloth with yellow music notes printed on it. And a pink booty... that lacked any form of cover whatsoever.
Apparently Ashido was bluffing earlier, and never got around to resolving her predicament.
"KYYAAAAA!" the girls cried as they flattened their skirts down.
[That, Midoriya my friend, is what I am talking about.]