A Different Perspective, then Talk
Just warning you now, this chapter is utter garbage.
Aizawa had not intended the day to go how it did. This was supposed to be another tiring class with his homeroom of knuckleheads.
Instead, he got a villain horde trying to harm his kids.
Aizawa had immediately jumped into the fray, slapping some villains about, taking away their quirks and watching them struggle to fight without them. But then.. he'd looked up for a moment, a green and red flash catching his eye.
"What the hell..?" He muttered.
The villains around him obviously looked up, curious as to what he was looking at.
It was Midoriya. He was using both lightsabers at once against a villain with a similar weapon, dressed all in black. They were both going for killing blows.
Aizawa shook his head, slamming the remaining villains into eachother, and when he looked back up they were falling.
Midoriya took the Villain's hand, who then shit lightning from his fingers. The villain grabbed his weapon, and they both landed on the ground without a scratch.
They had stood still for a moment before attacking one another again. Midoriya became a green and blue blur, and the villain came close to matching his speed.
The boss villain ordered his pet to interfere in the fight, but it was ripped in two and tossed away like it was nothing.
Midoriya had then leapt over the villain and sliced his weapon in two, grabbing the half that fell to the ground with his quirk.
The lightsaber villain escaped alongside the warp villain and the dust villain.
Midoriya did something with a wierd, glowy red crystal to make it white, then turned around and walked up the stairs to the entrance.
All the hero could think was what the hell?
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Izuku returned home after the detective was finished with his questioning. Izuku had given his statement and then left.
The greenette comforted his teary eyed mother for an hour, than retreated into his room.
Izuku pulled a box out from under his bed. He had a collection of identical lightsaber handles, incase one broke, or in this case, he got another kyber crystal. Every one of the handles was identical, so they could be attached together and mixed and matched if he wanted different combinations.
Izuku levitated and took apart the one on top, taking the pure white crystal from his pocket and putting it in place, reassembling the hilt around the white stone.
He stood, holding the hilt in his hand, pressing the button.
A bright white blade emerged from the end, letting out a low vroom. This blade was proof that he'd defeated a Sith Lord in combat and taken his lightsaber.
Izuku could feel his connection to the crystal. It was far stronger than either of his others, probably because he'd 'rescued' it from Sin.
"If I face him again I can save your twin too.." he murmured.
Izuku twirled the lightsaber experimentally, whirling faster and faster. He was strong before, but with a white lightsaber he'd be almost unstoppable.
Izuku tucked the white lightsaber into his left sleeve, and the green into his right. The blue lightsaber remained on his belt. Izuku pushed the box of hilts under his bed then sat in the air, starting to meditate.
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Izuku was asked to come to UA the next day, concerning the events of the USJ. He arrived at the gate, meeting Mr Aizawa. He seemed troubled.
"Midoriya, excellent. Follow me." He said simply.
Izuku followed his teacher to the teacher's conference room, entering after him.
Every UA hero was present. Nezu was sat at the end of the table, and Aizawa sat to the rodent's right. The only seat left was opposite Nezu, at the end of the table. The detective from yesterday sat on Nezu's other side.
"Please, sit down Mr Midoriya. We have some important things to discuss." Nezu said.
Izuku took a seat at the end of the table.
The teachers seemed.. relieved. Oh. Ooooooohhhh.
*Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh.*
Oh.
They thought he was leaking information to the villains that attacked them. They thought he was a villain. Maybe.
"Now Mr Midoriya, would you mind going over what happened at the USJ, for everyone here?"
Izuku nodded.
"We went inside and I felt.. a presence. My quirk lets me sense danger, of a sort, so I knew something big was about to happen. Mr Aizawa jumped down to hold off the villains while Thirteen herded the students out. A.. villain.. walked out into our path, and I could feel that he was the biggest source of danger, so I engaged him to let my classmates escape. He called for 'Kurogiri' who I assume has a portal quirk, as we were both deposited onto the USJ's dome. We fought for a while, until he grew desperate and shattered the floor, making us fall. I took his hand before we landed, and then cut his weapon in two. He retreated alongside the leaders after that." Izuku reported.
"The villain you fought had similar abilities to you. He also wielded an identical weapon. You also seemed to recognise eachother, according to Thirteen and your classmates. The villain also called you a.. Jedi, and you called him a Sith Lord. What do you have to say about that Mr Midoriya?" Nezu asked.
Izuku sighed.
"You don't have to worry about him. He attacked the school, yes, but only to get at me. He won't hurt any of the other students, especially after I took his hand, and half his weapon. Anyone who can use the lightning and has a red lightsaber is called a Sith Lord. Anyone like me, who has green, blue or white lightsabers is a Jedi. I happen to be a Jedi Master, as I've become incredibly skilled at all of the things I can do."
The heroes considered this for a moment.
"Have you ever had any affiliation with the League of Villains?" Nezu asked.
"No. Other than trying to kill me today, I've never even met a villain." Izuku responded.
"Have you ever given information of the school's timetable to anyone not from UA?" Nezu asked.
"To my mother, yes, I tell her about how schools going, and what trips we'll be doing, if any."
"Have you ever been approached by a man who gave you a second or third quirk?" All Might asked.
Izuku frowned.
"No..? I didn't even know that was possible." He said.
"Have you ever had any malicious intent towards UA, it's heroes, or its students?" Nezu asked.
Izuku nodded.
"Yes. When Mineta was being an asshole."
The detective sighed, rubbing his eyes.
"He's told the truth for every question. He's not the mole." He said.
Nezu sighed, slumping in his chair.
"Alright Midoriya, sorry for calling you here for nothing."
Izuku shook his head.
"It's fine sir. Better to be safe than sorry."
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