"Although creating sculptures that resemble humans is prohibited, other designs that aren't too large... well, as long as they qualify as 'artworks,' the school has decided to allow them to remain on this field for future generations. Let's see how it goes."
"Oh, really?"
Kaminari's mood instantly brightened upon hearing this, but he still raised a skeptical golden eyebrow for confirmation.
"Yes, really," All Might affirmed with a nod, though it was clear he didn't fully understand the principal's reasoning. "But the 'artworks' you create must match the style of the environment here!"
"What about the quantity? Is it limited to just one?"
As their conversation progressed, Kaminari's interest grew. Initially, creating this 'statue' had been a spur-of-the-moment decision, but he hadn't anticipated it turning into something significant.
"One? Isn't that enough? How many are you planning to make?"
All Might blinked in surprise, clearly caught off guard, while awaiting further instructions from the principal.
"I haven't decided on a specific number yet, but as long as they aren't humanoid, aren't too big, and fit the aesthetics of this place, wouldn't more be fine?"
"So it's okay to make several, right?" Kaminari restated All Might's earlier conditions, then offered a polite smile as he suggested it.
"This…"
All Might hesitated for a moment before nodding cautiously. "Alright, that's allowed."
"Thank you, Sensei!"
Kaminari expressed his gratitude with proper manners but then closed his eyes, deep in thought. It seems someone higher up in the hero hierarchy wants this to happen and is relaying the message through All Might.
He had noticed All Might slightly nodding and listening to something earlier, and it didn't take much to deduce what was going on. Failing to pick up on something so obvious would've been plain foolish.
But why would U.A. High allow this?
And why invite me to perform during the opening ceremony of the sports festival? Now that I think about it, this is starting to feel strange…
Meanwhile, in Principal Nezu's office, the small yet highly intelligent creature sat calmly, monitoring Kaminari through a screen.
"From one perspective, this is promising. His creativity and initiative could bring something valuable," Principal Nezu mused aloud, his tone tinged with concern. "But on the other hand, it's also troubling. His disregard for rules shows his perception of boundaries is dangerously light. If he's not careful, his nature might grow indistinguishable from that of a villain."
Nezu's sharp eyes remained fixed on the screen as he continued. "We need to reinforce Kaminari's connection with heroism, make him value it more deeply. If he can hold heroes in higher regard, it'll help solidify his recognition and appreciation for the hero community as a whole."
The principal's gaze lingered on Kaminari, whose eyes were still shut in contemplation, as his thoughts returned to the discussions from previous meetings.
I hope everything we've done and will continue to do will guide you to the right path.
Back on the screen, Kaminari moved, or rather, the massive figure before him began to shift.
Starting from the head of the 'black iron statue,' the structure began to break down visibly, disintegrating into streams of floating black sand-like particles.
One of the smaller streams floated to Kaminari's feet, forming into a flat iron plate that gently lifted him into the air.
Bakugo and Todoroki exchanged a quick glance before turning their attention back to Kaminari.
They didn't know what he was planning, but there was an oddly familiar sense of anticipation stirring within them.
"This guy's showing off again," Bakugo muttered, rolling his eyes.
To be fair, while Kaminari didn't deliberately flaunt his abilities all the time, whenever he did, he always went big—turning it into an unforgettable spectacle.
"The environment here is industrial," Kaminari murmured to himself, surveying the surrounding equipment and structures. "With all this machinery and architecture… I've got it."
Hovering mid-air, he closed his eyes briefly before opening them with clear determination. He began manipulating the iron sand with purpose.
"Here we go!"
From the stands, Kyoka tilted her head slightly, looking up at him. "I wonder what Kaminari's planning this time."
Momo standing beside her, nodded thoughtfully. "He usually avoids drawing attention to himself. But when he does… he makes sure to leave a lasting impression."
Kyoka smirked. "Yeah, he doesn't care for small-scale attention. When Kaminari shows off, he goes all out—big, dramatic, and impossible to ignore."
It had to be said, Kyoka understood him quite well.
"Wait, are those… magnets?"
Tetsutetsu suddenly pointed to Kaminari's left, about ten meters away, his voice filled with surprise.
Everyone turned to look and noticed the particles shifting into familiar shapes.
"Those are… Little Magnetons!"
"Isn't that a Magnemite? And there's a group of Magnetons over there!" Sero exclaimed, his finger pointing skyward.
"Hey, I think I saw a Squirtle!" Uraraka shouted in excitement.
"There's a Poliwag… and a Poliwhirl too," Asui said softly, her lips pursed as she observed the scene.
"And that's a Vulpix! The one next to it… it's a Ninetales!"
"Whoa, look at the Charizard! It's even breathing fire!"
Kirishima suddenly burst out laughing and pointed at a black 'Fire Monkey' floating in the air. "Hey, doesn't that look just like Bakugo?!"
"You're dead if Bakugo hears you," Midoriya muttered under his breath, suppressing a laugh.
As everyone said, hundreds of black 'Pokémon' figures now floated in the air around Kaminari, spreading out over a 100-meter radius.
"Look, Kaminari's moving!" Mineta called out.
Sure enough, not just Kaminari but all the 'Pokémon' figures around him began to move.
One by one, the figures started descending, finding positions on the ground or various industrial structures.
For instance, a group of Magnetons clung to a long, thick steel pipe. Some tilted downward, others upward, their poses dynamic and lifelike.
Nearby, a black Charizard stood atop a building, its mouth open in a silent roar, as though breathing fire. Its sleek black body reflected sunlight, glowing faintly white.
When Kaminari finally floated back to All Might, the entire sports ground had been transformed.
"You… You turned this place into a 'Pokémon' theme park?!" All Might stammered, looking around in awe at the stunning display.
"No," Kaminari corrected, his tone calm yet resolute. "I think it's more fitting to call them… 'art.'"
"Art… well, now that your 'performance' is over, let the 'game' continue. The people behind you are still waiting," All Might said, still a bit stunned by what he had just witnessed.
"Yes, Sensei!"
Kaminari nodded earnestly, adopting the demeanor of a well-behaved student.
Of course, he understood the situation perfectly. He'd already stolen the spotlight this time, so now was the moment to keep a low profile. After all, he knew better than to push things too far, he understood that chasing too much glory could backfire.
Shortly after, the results of this round appeared on the screen:
First place: Katsuki Bakugo.
He got what he wanted, but for some reason, his face didn't show the joy one might expect.
Second place: Denki Kaminari.
Third place: Fumikage Tokoyami.
Somehow, Tokoyami had surged ahead and overtaken Todoroki.
Fourth place: Shoto Todoroki.
Despite using his ice to create paths and bridges for himself, there were simply too many obstacles to navigate efficiently.
Fifth place: Mezo Shoji.
Shoji demonstrated that flight wasn't enough, what mattered was how fast you could fly!
---
"You were amazing out there, Kaminari!"
As Kaminari, Todoroki, Bakugo, and the others returned to the observation platform, a crowd of excited classmates surrounded them. Kaminari scanned their expressions and saw genuine enthusiasm on everyone's faces.
"Kaminari, why didn't I see 'Gimmighoul'?" Kyoka asked, puzzled.
"Uh… well, if you watch closely during the next rounds, you might spot it. I've created a total of 151 'Pokémon' sculptures, some of them haven't even shown up yet!"
As Kaminari spoke, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of pride in what he had accomplished. As long as 'Sports Ground Y' remained in use, more and more hero students would see his creations over time.
This is free, sustainable, top-tier advertising!
"It's just a shame that I can't keep these 'Pokémon' floating in the air indefinitely. The effect would definitely be even better if I could…"
Kaminari's thoughts drifted as he fantasized about the possibilities.
If only I had the ability to permanently alter the magnetic field, I could create a flying display of Pokémon that wouldn't need to perch on surfaces or strike awkward poses.
Imagine releasing Rayquaza, letting it soar among the heroes!
Lost in his imagination, Kaminari didn't even notice the questions his classmates were throwing at him.
Nearby, Tetsutetsu sighed and covered his face. Here he goes again. Is this what they call 'genius syndrome'? Always lost in his own world at the weirdest times.
Luckily, the next match began, pulling everyone's attention back to the big screen.
---
This fourth round was especially intriguing. somehow, the draw had grouped four girls together.
"Jiro, Yaoyorozu, Tsuyu-chan, Uraraka-chan… and Hagakure?"
"The one with the best mobility is probably Tsuyu-chan," Iida noted thoughtfully. "Her frog-like jumping ability and wall-climbing skills will definitely shine in this environment."
Midoriya nodded and chimed in, "Uraraka can do well too. She can use her Quirk to make her clothes and gear lighter, and she can even float past obstacles if needed."
"Momo's ability to create tools on the spot will keep her from falling behind. As for Kyoka… she might have some difficulty, but her new support equipment should compensate for that."
From his seat, Kaminari gazed at the screen, his thoughts wandering.
Huh, it seems everyone's forgotten about Hagakure…
---
Meanwhile, Ojiro, who was observing quietly, couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. Poor Hagakure.
It wasn't just her Quirk that made her easy to overlook, her mobility wasn't exactly her strong suit either.
Soon enough, the results of the fourth match were displayed:
First place: Tsuyu Asui.
No surprises here—her excellent mobility and agility made her the clear winner.
Second place: Momo Yaoyorozu.
She had cleverly recreated the spring-loaded 'jumping sticks' from a previous sports festival and used them to propel herself forward efficiently.
Third place: Ochaco Uraraka.
While she had the option of using her Quirk to float over obstacles, she opted to climb and navigate the course with surprising dexterity, showing off skills reminiscent of Tetsutetsu.
Fourth place: Kyoka Jiro.
Kyoka grumbled about how she could've just smashed her way through the obstacles using her Quirk, but All Might's strict instructions to minimize destruction held her back.
Fifth place: Toru Hagakure.
She gave it her all and managed to cross the finish line shortly after Kyoka, earning her spot.
---
"All right, that concludes today's lesson in 'Hero Basics,'" All Might announced, addressing the class.
"But I'm sure you've all noticed how much better you've become at using your Quirks compared to when you first started at U.A."
"Keep this momentum going and start preparing for the final exams in early July! Although you only have one month to prepare and there's also the important midterm exam during this time—remember, you've chosen the path of becoming heroes, so stay mentally prepared!"
The announcement sent ripples of tension through Class 1-A. The pressure from exams weighed on everyone differently, but it was a shared burden nonetheless.
---
In the locker room, the boys began removing their combat uniforms and changing back into their school attire.
"Man, today's training was no joke," Ojiro said, sighing as he wiped the sweat from his upper body with a towel.
"Yeah, tell me about it. That sports ground was huge, and running through all those obstacles was exhausting," Tokoyami agreed, adjusting his tie.
"I just hate that there's no bathhouse here. Look at me, sweaty and gross!" Aoyama whined dramatically.
"Mobility's clearly a weak point for me," Kirishima added with a shake of his head.
"That's true," Tokoyami remarked. "But Tetsutetsu's Quirk compensates for that perfectly. His teleportation makes up for what he lacks in brute strength and speed."
"Right! If Tokoyami hadn't mentioned it, I would've completely forgotten about Tetsutetsu's teleportation!" Kaminari nodded, realizing Tokoyami had a point.
Bakugo and Kirishima were also paying attention now, Bakugo out of frustration from his previous loss to Tetsutetsu, and Kirishima because of his friendship with him.
Tetsutetsu, however, looked uneasy. He glanced toward Kaminari for reassurance, only to find Kaminari just as unsure.
Before anything else could be said, Mineta suddenly burst in with a nervous, high-pitched voice.
"Guys! Midoriya! You've got to see this, I've found something shocking! Come check it out… it's this cave—it looks like something straight out of 'Shawshank Redemption'!"
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