Meeting Nagatoro

Waiting to the table in the back, he put down his bag and took a notebook out to begin working on his assignments. While the girls talking were a little a bit annoying, it was kind of comforting in a way. It reminded him of the times when girls of 1A would hang out and gossip, the times before the Paranormal Liberation War...

Huh? Why was it so quiet all of the sudden, and why did he feel gazes directed towards him? Turning his head, he looked to see the group of girls staring at him quietly. Quickly looking back down at his notebook, he prayed that they would eventually look away. When they finally did, they resumed to talking with each other. It wasn't that he never talked or looked at pretty girls before. It was obvious that practically all the female students in 1A were attractive. And then there were the times when Hatsume-san pushed her boobs down on him...

"-it's on the shelves in the back"

...Or the time when Camie, who turned out to be Toga, pressed herself naked against him. The times of when a girl flashed or flirted with him flashed through his mind caused Naoto.exe to stop working and his face to blush red. His hands started waving in place back and forth as if to try and expel all the embarrassing times he had. Without noticing he pushed his bag on the ground, spilling the papers in his bag. The sound of his bag quickly got his attention and before he had time to pick everything up, someone else already did so.

"S-sorry about that," he said. As he finally looked at her fully, he noticed that she had blond, shoulder-length hair and a tanned complexion.

"Oh God~! Look at this!"

"What? What is it?"

In an attempt to stop the situation he tried to pick the rest of the papers up but failed as the blond haired girl from before picked the rest up and handed them to the other two girls. The taller girl had chest-length orange hair and the shorter one had another shade of orange hair into two ponytails.

"'All men are not created equal.' So badass."

Ahhh. They read that line. Looking back, it was kind of cringe. Keep calm, keep calm, just let them have their fun and they'll eventually move on.

"Man, this is so sketch"

"Its better than Two Piece!"

"Don't diss Two Piece like that. Two Piece is way better! This doesn't even come close."

While he was tomato-chan red from embarrassment, he didn't the final and fourth girl approach to pick up the papers, now identified as manuscripts.

They continued to giggle and laugh over the papers until someone's phone beeped.

"Oh Yuko-chan responded. She's at the family restaurant near the station with her boyfriend already."

"Oh! Let's go!"

"Hayacchi, you coming?"

"Later"

"Oi, you have a thing for freckles? Now that I look at him, he's kinda cute."

Seeing as the girl was ignoring her, she gave up and the group of girls minus one started to leave.

"I heard that Yuko's boyfriend is good-looking"

"I can't wait to see him!"

"Same."

And they were gone.

Coming to his senses, he realized the redness in his checks had died down and he exhaled a sigh of relief, finally some peace and quiet. Which had expected already from the library, but oh well. It wasn't until he heard the sliding of a chair that he noticed the last girl sitting down across from him. She had long, straight black hair pinned to the right side with a pair of white hair clips. She, like the previous girl, had a tanned complexion and a lean body.

"I'm a first-year." The girl said, with her hands propped on the table holding up her head and a smile on her face. "Are you a second-year?" She asked him.

Clearing his voice and tugging on his collar, he said, "Y-yeah I am."

"You're my senpai, then." she said while giving him a larger grin.

Under her gaze, he sat uncomfortably in his chair. When will Hori-san come back with the comic book? What's taking her so long?

"'Dreams can become reality!'"

"'I want to be a hero!'"

"'Plus Ultra!'"

"What? There lines in this are so Shonen and look at the ladies you drew. You really made this lady big so that her breasts would be bigger, huh?"

"N-no, her quirk allows to grow bigger, which means even her c-chest will get larger in the process!"

The tanned girl then proceeded to put one of the manuscripts in his face.

"So basically, Izuku Midoriya is you, isn't it?" Technically, she was correct, so he accepted fate.

"Y-yes, he's me."

As she bobbed her head side-to-side along with her clasped hands, she said, "Poor Midoriya, you projected yourself onto this unfortunate Shonen protagonist, who eventually realizes his dream to become the number hero. Gamo-chan was right when she said this was like Two Piece."

"W-what! I didn't base this off of Two Piece!" If anything, Two Piece was basing everything on my dream to become number one hero.

"Actually, I feel bad for Midoriya and you, senpai. Look at this," she said pointing to the paper, "you basically let yourself get bullied and beat up. I didn't know you were into that type of stuff senpai~"

Standing up, she slammed her fist into her palm, before exclaiming, "Alright, lets do this." She then pushed the two tables together and gestured for him to stand up.

"I got some experience with hand-to-hand combat, and if I do say so myself, a mean kick." She then proceeded to demonstrate some mock punches. After she calmed a bit, her face started to focus. He noticed that her back leg was tensed up, ready to propel her forward, both her arms in a typical boxing stance. Her form was pretty decent for a non-hero. She was most likely going to push forward, do a right forward followed by a left hook and if her hips pivoting mean anything, end it with a roundhouse kick. Of course the analyzation all happened in a moment in his head.

Afterwards she plucked a strand of her off her hand, and mushed her face.

"Eat this!"

What. He remembered putting that scene in his manuscript, but... although the moment gave him his quirk was one of the greatest moments in his life, he was absolutely floored when he realized he had to eat his idol's hair. He couldn't believe she was telling him to do that of all things!

Slowly stepping forward, he braced himself for what was to come. As he got close to take the hair from her hand. His other hand slapped the outreached hand. No way! All Might was one thing, but a teenage girl? He'll be no better than Mineta!(RIP my fruity grape boi ;-;)

"See? See?" She started walking towards him. But as she advanced he kept on retreating with her every step.

"See this? See this? You don't have the guts to handle eating the number one hero's hair, much less a girl!"

"Ha, no way your virgin a** could handle eating their hero's hair!" What was she talking about? How does eating a strand of hair mean the difference between being a virgin or not? He was utterly confused.

Then the girl got really close into his face, with only a couple of inches between each other. Why is she so close!? The previous tomato-chan red came back in full force on his freckled face. In an effort to avoid such closeness he tried turning his body around. But with every attempt, she moved to position herself in front of him again and again.

"What are you doing senpai? You know its rude to not look into someone's eye when they're talking to you." Suddenly, as he was trying to turn again, she slammed her hand against the shelves.

"You know what I realized senpai?" She asked with grin and eyes shining with glee, "I think you're pretty creepy!"

Why was she bullying him? Please, tears don't escape! You faced far worse villains and and even worse enemies. Don't lose to this pretty gyaru!

"There there, senpai," she said as she used a handkerchief to wipe away and traitorous tears that escaped his eyes.

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"Sorry about that, senpai," the girl said, "you can keep the handkerchift."

Before leaving the library, she turned around again with a delighted smile sand said, "Bye, senpai, see you later."

Whew, that was over. As a child he grew up quirkless, so he was used to all types of bullying, physical and mental. He should be used to talking with pretty girls, but something about that girl made him feel weak in the knees and the predatory look in her eyes really made him feel corned. In his head, he repeatedly asked All Might for forgiveness for not manning up.

Still, he couldn't believe a first-year made him cry. (Are you serious you cry like every other episode, and it rains when you cry. Have you seen Mama Inko cry??!)

"Hachioja-kun, I'm back with your comic book."

"Where were you the entire time!?"