Izuku walked in calmly as a small melody began playing from the speakers.
In the viewing room the class heard the melody from the cameras.
"Whose playing music?"
Kyouka, Mina, and Setsuna quickly gave their condolences to Izumi. She had no idea how hard Izuku had trained.
*With Izumi*
As the test began Izumi walked off.
"Hey, where are you going? We need to stick together."
Bakugo carried the bomb to the fourth floor, by himself, while Izumi grit her teeth in anger. Bakugo barely managed to hear what she was saying.
"That damn fucking Deku! I'll show him! I'll show him why he doesn't deserve to be in UA! Why Mom and Dad should love me and forget him!"
An with that a sinister smirk formed as she left Bakugo alone with the bomb. In her eyes it seemed as though a devil had formed.
Izuku and Momo were walking through the dark halls of the building, Izuku humming his tune, and soon they heard Izumi's footsteps. In front of them Izumi leapt at them with a powerful punch, her strongest one she could use, and directed it to Izuku.
"Take this you damn Deku!"
As her fist collided with Izuku's face nothing happened. Izumi blinked in surprise before a thin cut, the same size of a paper cut, appeared on her face she jumped back in pain before seeing Izuku smiling.
"Poor, poor Izumi. After all these years, all this time, you still don't see me as family. Don't you?"
Izumi laughed loudly, not knowing everything was heard an saw in the viewing room, as she spoke how she truly felt.
"You? Family? That is another word for being weak! Family holds you back! An I don't have a brother! Only a disgrace to the Yagi name, being quirkless and still getting praised in front of me, absolutely sickens me!"
Izumi went for another punch but a deeper cut, like a soft cut from a knife, appeared on her left thigh. She clutched it in pain as she heard Izuku chuckling.
"So, is that how you really feel?"
Izumi smirked as she replied, sealing her fate.
"With every fiber in my body!"
Izuku looked up an Izumi jumped inside her skin. She never saw Izuku glare or hold no emotion, except she saw pain in his eyes an it threw her off.
"Then we truly are no longer brother and sister. I believed you would change for the better, so that both of us can be heroes, but now I see."
Izuku threw his head back as he spread his arms out, it seemed he would catch someone, and his eyes and expression became saddened.
"But now I see, that it will never hope to pass. If I could wish for anything right now, it would be for my sister to come back, but that won't happen."
Izumi gritted her teeth as she powered up and Izuku glared at her.
"The real Izumi Yagi is dead. An all we have left is a husk of the original."
"Shut up!!"
Another powerful punch was directed to Izuku except this time he dodged and more cuts appeared on Izumi.
"London Bridge..."
Izumi threw her arms up in a effort to block whatever was cutting her only to receive cuts where she was unable to block.
"Is falling down..falling down...falling down..!"
Izumi looked up at Izuku to see his hands, covered in something red, spread it across his mouth making a smile. Izuku's smile however sent shivers down Izumi's back.
"London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady."
Then the entire building turned into a eighteen hundreds Victorian building. Izumi's clothes resembled what a woman would wear during the Victorian era, as well as Momo, while Izuku wore a black suit. All Might tightened his fist upon seeing this trick before he calmed himself.
'It is just a illusion, a damn good one at that, but why does my son look like Him?'
Izuku continued singing as more small cuts appeared on Izumi. The cuts eventually got to Izumi and she began to flee, running down the hallway, Izuku's laughter could be heard throughout the building. Izumi worried slightly before she saw another Izuku stand in front of her. This one's suit is colored red.
"You tooketh and you never giveth! What kind of sister are you!"
Izumi punched the red suited Izuku however before she could she saw another Izuku stop her, this one's suit is colored gray.
"Why dear sister? Why hold such hatred against your own brother?"
Tears streamed down this Izuku's face as Izumi began pulling her arm away from him. She began running once more before a foot had tripped her she looked up yo see yet another Izuku, the suit was colored green.
"I never gave up you know. All of those insults and beatings just became motivation for me to keep pushing forward."
This one kicked Izumi away and she tumbled down the hallway. She was helped up, by who she assumed was Bakugo, only to see that it was Izuku dressed in a purple suit.
"I don't hold you against it, all those years, I still think there is that same old Izumi inside."
As Izumi's eyebrows furrowed as she tried punching this Izuku. He frowned and disappeared into purple smoke. Izumi took this chance and ran only to run into her parents. Toshinori wearing a bright yellow suit and Inko wearing a luscious green gown.
"How could my daughter, my everything, commit such a heinous crime!"
"He is your brother Izumi! How could you forget that!"
The two began laughing as Izumi walked backwards slowly. Small tears formed as the other versions of Izuku appeared joining in laughing.
"Shut it..."
It was small and meek she couldn't find her voice. She tried speaking once more but found she couldn't. Another Izuku appeared but his suit was blue.
"Maybe. You will see the true error of your ways and we can both be heroes together. I just hope that you can be the same Izumi I knew all those years ago."
*Viewing Room*
PsyBolt and All Might were trying to get the sound back up seeing that Izumi was just standing there with a blank look on her face. Izuku walked past her with Momo close behind. They saw the illusions, but couldn't see what was happening to Izumi.
*Back with Izumi*
She placed her hands over her ears as the laughter began turning unbearable. She begged for it to stop, for all of the memories to stop. She felt herself being helped up by something she looked up in hope only to see the black suit Izuku. Smiling like a devil to her.
"Tell me, Izumi, have you ever once thought what would happen if you took it to far? What would happen, if you told me there was a way for me to get a quirk? I remember. Don't you?"
Izumi was confused and in shambles. She didn't know what this Izuku was saying or even talking about for that matter.
"Don't tell me. You really forgot didn't you?"
This Izuku began laughing and soon she was fed up with it and grabbed his throat as her fist, powered up to the max, was pulled back.
"Tell me then! Tell me what I said!"
The black suit Izuku stopped laughing as he stared deeply into her eyes. She was at a loss for words. She saw it, through his eyes, what she said and what would have happened.
"Yes, that's it, now you're remembering."
The other Izuku's were gone as well as Toshinori and Inko. All that was left was Izuku and Izumi. Izuku was about to turn and leave before feeling Izumi tug on his suit he looked down with curiosity written on his face.
"W-Why.."
"Hmm?"
Izumi grit her teeth as she grabbed the collar of the suit and lifted Izuku into the air.
"Why show me!?"
Izuku laughed as the area began returning back to normal. The fake Izuku was slowly turning into black goo that also began to vanish.
"Why? To show you."
There was nothing left as Izumi dropped to her knees hearing the reason.
"How fucking terrible of a sister you truly are."
*Meanwhile*
Izuku was walking up the stairs, cane in hand, while Momo asked him a question.
"What did you do?"
Izuku turned to her with a smile and a raised eyebrow.
"What do you mean Yaoyorozu-san?"
"What did you do to your sister?"
Izuku's smile vanished from his face as his eyes reflected a cold glare. He spoke in a harsh tone.
"Izumi Yagi is not my sister. She made it abundantly clear on her part, so I shall do the same."
'"But you would be no different than her Izuku."'
He clutched his head, a new and powerful voice had shown itself, he shook his head as he looked at Momo.
"Come on. The sooner we finish this, the sooner we can all go home."
Due to it being dark Izuku didn't notice the small blush form as he held his hand out to Momo. She gladly accepted it, feeling three glares in doing so, and the two arrived at the fourth floor where Bakugo was waiting.
"Where's Izumi?"
Izuku smirked as he approached Bakugo.
"She has been dealt with, Yaoyorozu-san used the capture tape we were given, an all that is left is you Bakugo-san."
Bakugo noticed the red stained smile on Izuku and it triggered something inside of him. He threw both of his arms back and let out an explosion that launched him directly to Izuku.
"Bakugo-san, you of all people, should know how much I study one such as yourself."
Bakugo sent a right hook as Izuku ducked underneath it and used Chiyou.
"Chiyou, Crossbow Form."
Bakugo tried to counter by using his left but it was to late. He felt his right arm, lower torso, and left leg go numb.
"Tortoise Ripple."
Three air pellets shot out of Izuku's mouth and hit Bakugo's pressure points for his most relied on limbs. His lower torso is targeted for believeing it was the weakest, however this is proven wrong as Bakugo would always remain unfazed, while his right arm was clearly more dominant than his left the opposite could be said about his legs. He uses his left leg to kick most of the time, Izuku continued his attack as he let out quick jabs to Bakugo as he used his gauntlet to block the onslaught.
"Yaoyorozu-san, touch the bomb!"
Izuku was kicked away by Bakugo and he gave chase. Bakugo grabbed Izuku's collar and threw him to the floor before making a hole to the third floor. Momo looked at the bomb and walked over to it only to be hit in the back by Izumi who had recovered from Izuku's illusion.
"Don't think you won just yet!"
There was small cuts, no bigger than a paper cut, all over her body. The cuts were indeed small but it was painful as there was several most were near her joints which restricted some movement. Momo got back onto her feet, her back aching from Izumi's punch, as she made herself a bo staff.
The two clashed once more as Bakugo and Izuku fought just below Izumi and Momo. Izuku lunged to use his left hook only for Bakugo to dodge it and use an explosion dead center on Izuku's chest. He realized his mistake and jumped back he began berating himself for actually harming Izuku before a punch landed on his cheek.
"What's the matter?"
As Bakugo flew across the room he looked to see a glimpse of Izuku. He was smiling as his eyes were glowing slightly, due to the dim lighting it would seem they are glowing brightly, as he made his claw.
"Scared of a little challenge?"
Bakugo smirked, small explosions, going off in his hands. If he wanted to fight for real, then he was going to show Izuku he was holding back all those years.
That was, until his gauntlets had flashed red.
"Since you're so much of a damn quirk speacialist. You know that to spark my explosions my sweat is nitroglycerin. But do you know what happens if I store it up?"
Izuku's eyes widened as Bakugo lifted his left arm up and a small pin ejected out for him to pull.
"Bakugo, if you pull that pin, you realize what will happen right? An explosion that, not even you, can handle or control. You'll bring the whole building down on us!"
As much as he wanted to see the explosion, this was just a test, sure he gave Izumi a few cuts but they would heal in no less than a day or two. What Bakugo was planning to us would have them in the infirmary for at least a week.
Bakugo seemed to notice this and pulled his finger away from the pin. As Izuku began to relax Bakugo's eyes turned purely black, as if his pupil expanded and covered his eyes, as a smile formed on his face. A being of evil intent was behind Bakugo its face contorted as goat horns grew from its head.
"Bakugo..you ok?"
Izuku raised his arms up as Bakugo's hand went back to the pin. The colors appeared again and Izuku saw the evil spirits colors. It was pure evil, the only color it shown was black, however Bakugo's color was shining brightly. Izuku never saw such a beautiful color in all his life, he wanted to see it more.
"I am just swell Deku. I never felt better!"
His finger slowly pulled the pin and Izuku ran at him full speed. The spirit pulled the pin itself and disappeared laughing. Bakugo snapped back to reality as he saw Izuku, with a worried face, running at him and his gauntlet unleashing the explosion.
The whole building shook violently as Izumi and Momo fell through the floor. The cameras were destroyed and all it shown was static.
In the viewing room Inko was seething, she hadn't seen the spirit nor the class, she rushed out while Toshinori watched the static.
'If he thinks he can do whatever he wants now just because my son is trying to forgive him. He has another thing coming!'
The entire building was in ruins when Inko arrived. She searched through the rubble quickly Inko heard more footsteps approach only to see the class helping in searching for them. One slab of concrete moved an it gained everyone's attention. Kirishima, Mineta, Todoroki, and Ojiro lifted the slab up while Sero and Setsuna helped Bakugo and Izumi out.
"You ok?"
Bakugo was slightly bleeding from his head while Izumi's left arm was slightly fractured from the concrete.
"Y-Yea, I'm fine Bakugo."
He smiled before he felt Inko's glare drilling into his back. Bakugo turned around and there she was standing over him. Before she could do anything however Izuku's voice rang throughout their ears.
"Can I get a little help over here? Or do I have to still touch the bomb?"
As the class turned towards Izuku they saw he was being helped up by Momo. Inko rushed over and hugged Izuku before quickly checking if he had any other injuries.
"I don't understand, how did you guys even survive that?"
Shoji was responded with nods, agreeing with the question, before Izuku nervously chuckled.
"W-Well...as for the explanation..I used a technique that allowed me to absorb most of the explosion. Which reminds me."
Izuku stood up on his own and punched into the air. An explosion very similar to Bakugo's was released as the class was in awe. Izuku fell back, fainting from holding a powerful attack a little longer than usual, as Inko caught him.
Before he succumbed to unconsciousness, there was one thing he was certain of, the Gods knew who he was and who his allies were. An they weren't happy.
To be Continued.