MHA: Second chance

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It took about half an hour to get to the street where hero number one was spotted. I shouldn't be late. By the time Izuku whines about the whimsicality, by the time the hero notices the villain's loss, I should still have...

- Boom! - There was an explosion that caught my attention.

- Yes! I'm almost not late! - I embarrassed myself without knowing to whom and ran to the fire escape of the nearest building, climbed on the roof, covered myself with flames and jumped on the neighbouring building.

Over the past few years I've managed to discover another ability of mine - I can fly! How cool does that sound, right? No, flying is great, at least I won't be in danger of crashing from a high-rise. So, I can fly, the only question is how, I don't have wings. It's my obscure flame and my body again, that's my conclusion. I can keep my flame at zero as long as my soul desires, it's beautiful, it glows and that's it, it will do absolutely nothing, it just is. If I start to put forces into the flame, it will start to heal or cripple, as I mentioned earlier, and the quality of the flame depends on the forces applied to its creation, everything is logical. And so, I thought to invent for myself some kind of defence, my body is quite ordinary human, and I get wounds like everyone else, only I can heal myself very quickly if I wish, but now not about that. The first thing I tried to do was to concentrate maximum strength and envelope myself from head to toe in flames with the effect of healing. The results were good, but the effect wasn't the same - I was still getting wounds that instantly healed even more, draining my strength, plus maintaining armour was eating up my strength, which isn't beneficial and can be devastating in combat. The effect is good, but it's not defence. Wrapping yourself in damage-causing flames is nonsense, and there's a simpler method of suicide. And then I had an idea - what if I created a neutral flame that was as saturated as possible. So I did so, then enveloped myself and at the same moment I was simply blown away by a gust of wind. How much joy there was, until I realised the whole problem of the situation. And even without mentioning the control problems and other external factors, the most fat minus is my stamina - the maximum concentrated flame I can not constantly maintain and ten minutes, and the more stable the flame - the more stable the flight, as obvious as it sounds.

Thanks to this accident, there was a not-so-obvious discovery - my body isn't exactly like a normal human's either. It is the combination of the neutral flame and my body that allows me to fly. The flame itself, even though it doesn't care about a bunch of laws of physics, can't overcome gravity. Apparently, gravity has stronger kung fu. Objects enveloped in flames don't fly. Once, I managed to persuade Ariza to participate in a study, but she did not take off, no matter how much I pushed, but then I had to participate in her Instagram photo shoot for a whole day, where I had to wrap her from different sides beautifully with my fire, and I did not call her for more training.

Arizu didn't turn out to have a quirk after all, well, or she has a flair for talent, but she doesn't know it herself. Okay, I'm here.

I didn't worry about secrecy, it's only ten months away from the academy, and a torch jumping on the roofs is not as noticeable and interesting as a boy exploding in the middle of the street, and here he is:

- R-a-a-a-a-a-a!' came the roar with another explosion. Some very high pitched tone, is that Bakugo's voice? Yeah, you can't hear the voice in the manga....

- Maybe he's got it,' he clenched his fist and put out his little finger, twitching, 'always on edge, always bullying Izuku, complete? Oh! There goes our gla- What! - long green hair, breasts, ass, it's like Uraraka from the manga, only with green hair, what's going on! But I didn't have time to think, there was a loud clap, and the Mountain Lady increased in size and bent down to hide the crowd of onlookers from the gust of wind created by the blows of the strongest hero.

Without hesitation jumped down from the roof, reaching for the phone and beheld a miracle! Oh these incomparable hills, like a gift from God. I was not lazy and flew up a little to touch, what softness combined with not inferior elasticity. I descended and took a few pictures, just for memory. And still decided to take the main step! Every work of art must be signed, even if its creator is not me!

Having finished my work, I hurried home, it's almost time for today's massage session, suddenly today is the day when I'll meet the perfect candidate, I should be lucky at least once, I've been searching for more than a month....

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After the appearance of the Almighty, the incident was quickly resolved, and with the disappearance of the world-class star, the crowd of onlookers gradually dissolved, leaving only the city services to deal with the damage and the heroes helping them in every way possible.

The newly minted heroine couldn't find a place for herself, something was bothering her, but she couldn't understand what it was. Exactly! After the Almighty's blow, someone had touched her from behind!

The girl tried to examine herself, but in vain. Then she took out a mirror and looked at the small marks on her right buttock. She was shocked by what she saw and in the small mirror she saw an inscription:

- World's Most Beautiful Ass! @Kayama Toru.

Suddenly, a loud roar, as if from the depths of the underworld itself, echoed throughout the neighbourhood:

- 'Kayama Toru-oooooooo!