MHA: Second chance

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The first standard was running. Running... Oh!.. It seems my brain is trying to subconsciously protect me from the mischief of this world because, another substitute appeared - Hoshi Todoroki, this world's version of Shoto Todoroki and with a big difference, the girl didn't have a scar on the left side of her face, that is, no scars at all. Perhaps the mum was closer to the girl than the son and that's why the tragedy didn't happen, which can be seen as a positive moment. Perhaps I should describe all the changes before the first race. The class was pretty much the same as I remembered from the canon, except that the guy with the purple balls on his head and the guy with the navel laser were gone, and instead of them in our class was Ibara Shiozaki, the girl who can create thorns out of her hair, and my favourite.

So, the first race was between Tsuyu Asui and Hoshi Todoroki. The girls came to the finish line with a big lead. Tsuyu jumped the course in five seconds and a half, but Hoshi ran it in six and a half without using ice for sliding. It was me and Iida next. When they started for the start I just spread flames across my lane all the way to the finish line, Aizawa gave me a lazy look but didn't say anything. The start command sounded, I burst into flames and the next moment I was at the finish line, less than a second behind. Iida ran in three. There was nothing else interesting on the run: Ochako zeroed the weight of her clothes, Mina glided on acid, Katsumi flew on a blast wave.

I had nothing to shine on grip strength, and a modest eighty-six kilograms was my personal achievement, without the use of fads. The winner, expectedly, was Mezo Shoji who squeezed over five hundred.

Next up were the long jump from a standing position and from a run-up. That was fun. I got on the line, wrapped myself in flames and flew. I flew to the wall enclosing the school, came back, flew up to the teacher and asked if it was enough, he looked at me with a sour face and kept silent, I turned around and flew even further, but so that my silhouette was visible, then came back and Aizawa yelled at me at everyone for frivolous behaviour, but put in the magazine two infinities, on both norms, and I became an infinite boy, I showed off called.

The side endurance jumps went exactly the same way, except I silently flashed from one side and appeared from the other, and so on in a circle. Aizawa, tired of waiting for me to get bored, asked me directly how many I could do that and after receiving the answer 'as many as you like' drew another lying figure eight in the graph.

Next up was stretching, where I showed nothing. I just ran the endurance run, I could 'dive' and come to the finish line first, but it won't give me anything, I've already shone with my coolness, so I ran - health is not superfluous.

Eventually we got to the ball toss. The only one who beat me was Uraraka, who was known as the endless girl. Shizuka, succumbing to the teacher's provocation, repeated the events of the manga and after receiving instructions, surprised everyone with her strength, concentrating power in a single finger. In general, healed the girl's finger and the whole class moved to the table with the results. Except that Katsumi tried to attack Midoriya, but she was stopped by the teacher. The 'Symbol of Peace' was watching everything that was going on around the corner of the gym.

Sotrigolova gave out the results and said that the rule of 'expulsion' was a fraud and let everyone go for the day, crawling away in the direction of the Almighty sticking out from behind the corner, and Shizuka being the last on the list almost lost her breath.

All the men went to the locker room, finally getting to know each other properly. I quickly changed my clothes and headed out, but as I was crossing the academy grounds, something unexpected happened - I was ambushed!

- Toru! - A pink girl jumped out in front of me, waving her arms briskly, followed by Uraraka and Shizuka. - We came to invite you to the cafe!

- Em? - Caught off guard, I hesitated.

- 'Well, it wasn't my idea,' Mina continued, 'the girls wanted to thank you for everything you've done, and I thought it would be fun and joined in!

- Toru,' Uraraka spoke up, "you helped me and Shizuka in the exam, we wanted to thank you in some way," Shizuka nodded next to her.

Well, who could refuse in such a situation? So without thinking long, I texted Mitsuki that I was going to a cafe with my classmates. The thought flashed through my mind that it would be cool if they thanked me in some other way. Oh those divine plumbers, from quite a few famous websites - fixed the pipe and stuck my pipe in.

- Ouch! - rubbed his shoulder, where the pink girl's fist flew in, - what are you doing?

- You were thinking some kind of mischief, weren't you? It was written all over your face!

- I'm sorry, - I sincerely apologised, - it's just that in the company of such beautiful girls, it's hard for a guy to keep his thoughts in check, - the situation was corrected and the girls were embarrassed at my words.

We got to the cafe where we sat the whole evening. Mina kept asking me questions about everything, it felt like a conversation with her was not a peer chat, but an interrogation with biases, what difference does it make what time I get up every morning? Uraraka was the quietest during the whole evening, but always participated in the conversation and generally, if you think about it that way, behaved the nicest. Shizuka's behaviour, on the other hand, was the most contrasting. While we were walking to the cafe, the girl did not utter a word, then, she listened to all the questions that were asked by Mina and wrote in a notebook that appeared in her hands, and then, she turned into a second pink demoness and the flow of questions doubled, only if Ashido asked everything about me, Shizuka, mostly interested in my quirk.

We sat there longer than expected, and when we realised it, the girls were hurrying to get home. Strange, they're all sixteen, and at least Uraraka is definitely living alone, if nothing has changed.

- As a gentleman, it's my duty to see you all off!