The invisible girl.

Come monday, I bid Himiko goodbye and left by the morning train to Musutafu.

Deku brought me my spare uniform, from my hidden locker on Dagobah beach, and met me at school.

"So, you did it?" He asked.

I just smiled.

"Oh you definitely did it! You stud!" Deku grinned pervertedly.

"No, I did not 'do' it. I did her." I said.

"Up high!" Deku said, high fiving me.

"You look fucking gay!" Bakugo said.

"Ohohoho, are you jealous? I doubt any girl will like you with that raw sewage of a personality!" Deku shot back.

"Fuck off Deku. I can get any girl I want " he replied.

"Sure. Whatever you need to tell yourself." Deku said snickering.

"Why you, you quirkless shit!" Bakugo leapt at Deku headfirst, hands sparking, spit flying like a mad dog.

Deku on the other hand, simply sidestepped his charge, took hold of his arms and thrashed him onto the tiled floor of the changing room.

"Ghaah!" Bakugo cried out in pain, before fainting.

"You've gotten pretty good!" I commented, leaving the room.

"Thanks Haru-chan!" He replied, following my lead.

"Say did small might give you his power already?" I asked.

"No. I am not going to take it yet."

"Again? Why?"

"Because I want to clear the UA entrance exam as a quirkless person."

"To prove to youself that you could have done it either way?" I guessed.

"Yes. How did you know?" He asked.

"I've been watching over you for 2 years now. It'd be a surprise if I didn't know."

"Hehehe." He giggled.

"What's tickling you now?" I asked.

"It's just, no one saw me, or even tried to get to know me until you came along. And I'm just...so happy that you are my friend now." Deku said with pure sincerity.

Ugh! That's too pure. I'm gonna puke.

I ruffled his hair playfully, as we headed to gym class.

Later that day, after school ended, I split from Deku and left for Naruhata with the vial of Rokuro's blood. Blood doesn't stay good too long. Even mutant parasite blood with ultra regen powers. I had to use it now.

I pulled up a map of Tokyo and activated Laplace Junior, calculating possibilities of the secret villain factory base that Rokuro used to create the bomber clones.

Slowly and steadily over the course of an hour of eliminating paths and checking abandoned warehouses, I found it in a corner of Setagaya, in an underground abandoned parking facility.

Walking in, the first thing I noticed was the pile of half rotten bodies of what looked to be office personnel and lab workers. Members of the villain factory, I presumed. I ignored them and rifled through the computers on site for a user manual.

There. I clicked on the program file and went under the help section.

A library program opened up with lists of commands and algorithms ready made for ease of access. I spent the next few hours going through them, skimming over the details. I got the gist of most of it.

Selecting the appropriate ones, I walked up to the input panel and inserted the blood vial in and set the timer.

Walking back to the screen, I logged the data in.

Subject : K-1-001

Age : 5

Sex : Male

Cognizance Class : Superhuman.

And so on and so forth.

Then putting the facility on autopilot, I left for home. By next week, I would have a functional superweapon in my hands. Or at least the first prototype anyway.

Age 14 and I'm already acting like a supervillain. I wonder, is this how AFO feels?

That aside, what time it is? Oh wait, I know.

It's Hagakure time!

After returning from the lab I made my way to the arcade in a nearby mall. From my bag, I pulled out a lead lined eye cover. Putting it on, I walked into the arcade.

Looking around I found her. A floating teddy bear held by the invisible girl. So easy to spot it almost stood out.

She wove her way through the crowd and walked out of the arcade.

Alright, it's time for lights, camera, action!

I walked right into her path, bumping into her, despite her attempts at avoiding it.

"Yattatta!" She cried, falling on her butt.

"Oh, sorry about that. Almost didn't see you there." I said, offering her a hand.

"Yeah. It's okay. I'm used to it." She said, sounding a little sad.

"This happen a lot?" I asked, picking up her teddy bear for her.

"Yeah. It's not your fault! Don't worry about it." She insisted.

"No. Actually, it is my fault." I said, removing my eye cover.

"How?" She asked, intrigued.

"My quirk actually let's me see everything. Too much even, if I say so myself. So I should've seen you coming."

"Then you bumped into me on purpose?" She said, angrily.

"Oh no. No. I want to get into UA this year so I was using this eye cover support gear to train myself. Apparently though, I can't see you with it on." I explained.

"And you can see me now?" She asked, hopefully.

"Yeah!" I answered with a smile.

"Really? What do I look like?" She asked.

"How about I tell you over some ice cream? My treat." I suggested.

"Sure!" She agreed.

As we sat down, her with her mint chocolate chip parfait, and me with my cup of double chocolate chocolate chip, she pushed.

"So can you tell me what I look like?"

"I'll do you one better, I'll draw what you look like." I said, pulling out my notebook and pen.

"You can draw? How well?"

"Why don't you wait and see?" I winked.

As she ate her ice cream, looking at me with side glances from time to time, I drew her face.

"Don't stare so much! I'm going feel self concious!" She said, blushing.

"Don't worry. I'm done. Here, see." I said, showing her the drawing.

It showed an above average looking girl with wavy straight hair, that was frayed at the ends. Her nose had freckles on it and some blackheads littered here and there.

"You're not a very good flirt. Aren't you supposed to make me look beautiful?" She asked.

"Did you want me to draw a caricature or did you want to see what your face looked like?" I asked nonchalantly.

"And if you want me to flirt," I said, flashing a smile, clicking my tongue, and pointing at her, Johnny Bravo style, "you just have to ask, baby!"

She began to giggle cutely.

"You're such a silly guy! Uh..."

"Haru. Shikimori Haru." I said.

"Right. Shikimori-san. I'm Hagakure. Toru Hagakure." She said extending a hand.

I shook her hand firmly.

"Nice to meet you Hagakure-chan!" I replied.

"Already on a first name basis are you?" A girl said behind me.

I turned around to see someone I didn't know looking down at me.

"Do I know you?" I asked the girl.

"Iyaa! Have you already forgotten me? And here I was, thinking we had something special!" She said, acting distraught.

"No, seriously. How do you know me? Do you even know me? And more importantly..."

"Do I know you?" She mimiced.

"No you don't." She added.

"What? Then how?" I asked confused. I activated Laplace Junior and checked her name.

"How do I know you? I saw you in Pop-chan's pictures and asked her about you. I'm ..."

Time to surprise you, bitch!

"..Makoto Tsukauchi, Detective Tsukauchi's sister right? Weren't you working in America?" I asked.

"So you do know me!" She said.

"Only through conversation. Detective Tsukauchi loves to talk about his famous little sister, after all." I lied.

"He does, doesn't he?" She chirped.

"So you two know ... each other?" Hagakure interrupted.

"Kinda?" I said.

"My brother is a police detective and this flashy fellow here is the newest little vigilante of Naruhata." She explained.

"Now I wouldn't go so far as to say vigilante..." I protested.

"You acted without a hero license and saved my brother's life from exploding monsters. That's like the definition of vigilante." Makoto cut in.

"Oho! You're getting more interesting by the minute, Haru-kun! Tell me more, Makoto-san, what else does he do?"

"I get the distinct feeling that you're treating me like a sideshow attraction, ladies." I said.

"That's because you are a sideshow attraction." Makoto teased.

"Ow! That hurts my feelings!" I acted, clutching my chest.

"Ehehehe." Hagakure giggled.

I smiled, knowing I had her firmly in my grasp.

Another chip was now on my side. Now when the reporters asked my classmates about me in the future, I'd get a reputation boost like no other. And this was just the beginning.

In this world every hero has stories about them from when they were kids. Stories of how they helped others from a young age, how exceptional they were. Basically a circlejerk. But an important circlejerk nonetheless. And mine would have to be the biggest and best of them all. After all, the future number one couldn't possibly have a worse backstory than the other UA students can he?

With Himiko, Hagakure, Mina, Kirishima, Deku and Bakugo already seen through, I only needed a couple more rep boosters till no one could surpass my soaring cred.