Rescue Trials [1]

The next day, Fuyuto woke up and started changing to his U.A uniform before opening his line, as a notification popped up.

[Copycat: Didcha' guys hear that we'll be going to have class along with 1-A soon enough?]

[Venerable White: No.]

[Copycat: Well, we'll be having class with them next week, I heard Kan-sensei saying that he will be doin' a special training for it.]

[Big Hand Girl: I heard of it! Kan-sensei said that he named it 'Rescue Test'!]

[Manly-Bro Dude: ORA! That's not a manly name for a test!]

[Loud Giant Dude: No! It's very appropriate! One of our missions as a Hero, in the future, is to rescue others! Rescuing others is a part of our future job!]

[Manly-Bro Dude: !!!]

Closing the app, Fuyuto couldn't help but roll his eyes while wondering how the Rescue Test would go: 'Maybe one student will be the hostage, while the others try to rescue him from the 'villain'?'

'Well, there was never a mention of this rescue test made by the teachers, I guess this was something exclusive to 1-B. No wonder they all passed the Provisional Hero License Exam, it turns out that Kan-sensei was preparing them, or rather, us, to it.' Fuyuto thought to himself, while secretly feeling impressed with their teacher.

Sekijiro Kan was truly a qualified teacher, of course, it didn't mean Aizawa was worse than him, in fact, they were good in their respective areas. Just, Sekijiro Kan prepared them better in the first six months, wanting to already start them on their Hero journey.

Putting his uniform up, Fuyuto couldn't help but notice that ever since school started, his life was a bit better. Not to say it wasn't before, but the white-haired teenager felt things were kind of funnier as of now.

It was true, before, all he did was to train, play games with Ojiro and Mirio, and talk with his family. The 1-B students were funny in their own way, bringing a new touch to his life: 'Though school itself is boring, the people at it aren't that bad.'

''Nii-san, you seem happier than normal.'' Shoto suddenly popped out of nothingness, appearing beside him. Looking at him, Fuyuto felt a bit weird before asking: ''Uh, my face is kind of indifferent, stoic, zero expression. How can you even notice that?''

''Twin sense!'' Shoto said while doing a weird pose.

'...Good, my brother has gone crazy.' Fuyuto thought while secretly reminding himself to ask their mother to increase Shoto's training. The half-white half-red-haired teenager was a bit too carefree these days.

''I guess getting yourself a girlfriend sure do make people carefree.'' Fuyuto said teasingly as he saw Shoto's face getting a tinge of red. Nodding with satisfaction after getting his sweet revenge, Fuyuto dragged his younger twin to school.

''Naaaaa! I want to stay home, my body can go with you to school, but my soul will always remain at my bed!'' Shoto said while doing an exaggerated expression.

''Just shut up, for God's sake.''

After saying that, Fuyuto turned blind ears to Shoto as they went to U.A.

U.A High School, 1-B Classroom.

''Yo, bro! Came late today, eh?'' Tetsutetsu was the first to greet him as he entered the classroom. Fuyuto nodded, and replied: ''Yes. Shoto was being a lazyass so I had to drag him by force.''

Tetsutetsu sighed after hearing him, before saying: ''Bro, I feel you! My younger sister is too lazy, I have to take at least 30 minutes to wake her up completely, it's too troublesome!''

He felt helpless, very helpless!

''You have a brother?!'' Suddenly, Kendo and Monoma popped out of nowhere as they shouted. It successfully attracted the attention of the other students as they looked towards Fuyuto curiously.

Fuyuto looked at them weirdly before he said: ''I'm the oldest twin, I think most of you has probably seen my younger twin already. He has half-white half-red-colored hair, and is from 1-A. Wasn't it obvious that he's my twin?''

The rest of the students blushed with shame, it was obvious! How didn't they notice it before? Though their hairstyle was a bit different since Fuyuto changed it and had a different hair color, they were still very similar!

''ORAAA! You folks, to think you didn't even notice it! I had noticed that Shoto is my bro's brother since the start!'' Tetsutetsu said with pride, as all eyes looked at him as if they were saying: 'Uh-huh, we believe you.'

Their homeroom teacher, Sekijiro Kan, entered the room and heard their conversation. He felt that these students of his are kind of funny: 'I guess I did the right thing in becoming 1-B homeroom teacher.'

Then, Kan turned serious as he said in a deep voice: ''Listen up, Heroes-to-be! We'll be going to do a Rescue Test today, some of you peeked on what I said about it, I know it.''

Some students blushed with shame again as Kan continued with a chuckle: ''Don't worry, no punishments. The rescue test will be simple, we'll go to a small, destroyed city simulation built by one of our teachers, Cementos.''

''The rules are simple! I'll be training you on how to proceed when you rescue others, how you need to talk, and how you need to act! As always, follow me!'' Kan said while crossing his arms in a powerful manner, before setting off.

Fuyuto heard what he said before saying to Inasa with a curious one: ''Hey, why does Kan-sensei always talk so sternly? You know, being serious and all. He clearly is more the funny-type.''

''I don't know!'' Inasa said loudly. Hearing what Fuyuto said, Ibara Shiozaki, who was walking by their side, said while maintaining an indifferent expression: ''I guess that Kan-sensei wants to keep a powerful image in our minds. This is so that we can respect him as our Sensei.''

'Somehow, he reminds me of Mashirao-sensei.' Fuyuto thought as the image of Ojiro's father appeared in his mind. The man was always keeping a powerful image, but he was a softie: 'Also reminds me of my father.'

The white-haired teenager had stopped going to Mashirao Ein's dojo this year, after they fought with pure Martial Arts. Fuyuto lost due to his physique being weaker, but his technique was on par with Ein, as such, he obtained a 'Martial Arts Master' certificate.

It was one of his most proud achievements.

Sighing after these memories came up to his mind, Fuyuto followed the rest of the class.

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