The Hero Academy in My Mind

Just as Izuku was sleeping on the bed, Bakugo Katsuki also returned to his home, took off his shoes, put down his phone, and walked into the room.

"Hey! Brat! Did Izuku come back?"

"That bastard is fine, he's alive and kicking." Bakugo opened the door, took out the purchased medical supplies from his pocket and threw them on the dining table.

"That's good, hahaha!" Katsuki's laughter attracted Bakugo's attention. The TV was playing a videotape of Bakugo Katsuki and Izuku Midoriya when they were young.

"Katsuki, your [Quiz] is really handsome." Midoriya, who was a child, looked at Bakugo who was playing [Quiz] with shining eyes.

"Of course, my [Quiz] is the strongest!"

"Nonsense, the strongest is obviously All Might!!" Little Izuku pouted and said, because he was not in good health when he was a child and caught a cold. As Izuku spoke, he blew a big snot bubble.

"Pop." The snot bubble exploded, splashing Izuku's face with snot.

"Izuku, are you okay?" The camera was directly attached to the green sweater Izuku was wearing, and the sound of tissues being wiped on Izuku's face could be heard.

"Little Izuku's face is so easy to rub, like jelly, not at all like our Katsuki." It was Mitsuki's voice. The camera was raised, and Mitsuki was rubbing Izuku's face with her hands while blocking Bakugo's attack.

"Old woman!! Put down Faku! Faku is mine!! "

"Auntie Mitsuki, I'm holding it in, my face hurts."

"What are you afraid of, I'm just taking care of your face." Streams of transparent oil oozed out of Mitsuki's hands, and little Izuku's face suddenly became shiny.

"Well... my face hurts, but it's so smooth." Little Izuku touched his face with a peaceful look.

"Pfft." Bakugo almost laughed, he coughed twice and walked into the room.

"But little Izuku's hands and face are so soft, now they are like cotton candy." Mitsuki's voice reached the room, and Bakugo remembered the feeling of Izuku pulling him up just now.

‘It’s really soft.’ Bakugo looked at his right hand, rubbed his head, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Hey, it’s not even noon yet, is it really fun for you to sleep like this now?

Bakugo Katsuki: Any objection?

No, no, no, I’m scared, I’m going to slip away.

Just when Bakugo Katsuki and Izuku Midoriya fell asleep at the same time, a child was holding his mother’s hand on the street. Suddenly, the child raised his head and said to his mother.

“Mom, I seem to have used [Quirk] on the two brothers who just had a car accident.”

“Baby’s [Quirk]: Same dream, I wonder what those two little brothers will dream about together? Mom is a little curious.”

In the dream, Izuku returned to the battlefield where he defeated a squadron alone. This battle earned Izuku the title of ‘the leader of the mercenary world’

“Ka La” Izuku removed the SCR magazine and looked at the remaining bullets. There were about a dozen rounds in this magazine.

"There are only two magazines, a grenade, and a tactical knife left, but there are still more than thirty enemies. How can we fight them?" Izuku leaned against a mud wall, carefully watching the thirty or so enemies coming here, and didn't notice Bakugo Katsuki who suddenly appeared behind him.

"Huh? Where is this? Why am I here?" Bakugo put his hands in his pockets and looked at the things nearby.

"Hey! Who are you?" Bakugo Katsuki stood behind Izuku.

"Familiar voice?" The silver hair fluttered slightly, and the yellow hedgehog head was reflected in the red eyes.

"Findhim, fire!!"

"Be careful!!" Izuku threw Bakugo down without thinking.

"What's going on now?" Bakugo was confused.

"Da da da da da!!!" The bullets whistled.

"Damn it!" Izuku gritted his teeth, dragged Bakugo's clothes to avoid the bullets, and came behind another small mud wall.

"Hu, hu, hu."

"Where is this place? Speak to me, damn it!!"

"This is a battlefield. If you want to live, you have to listen to me!" Izuku didn't care how angry Bakugo was now. Anyway, Bakugo should still be on summer vacation. Although the guy in front of him looked like him, he was definitely not him.

"Hmm..." Bakugo didn't expect that he would suddenly appear on the battlefield, and he didn't expect that the silver-haired guy in front of him was actually a soldier, and a young soldier.

"You should have a [Quiz], right? Is it a [Quiz] that can fight?" Izuku asked while staring at the enemy who was reloading.

"I am a member of U.A.! Of course I can fight! Don't underestimate me!"

"It's good to be able to fight. Stay here honestly. It's best not to go anywhere, and don't even make a sound. Who knows where they will come out from." Izuku pulled the bolt, and suddenly, Izuku rushed out.

"I'm here! Come and shoot me!!" Izuku shouted loudly while shooting at the enemy.

"Bang Bang!" The two enemies hugged their thighs and fell to the ground wailing.

"Killhim!!!"

"Da Da Da Da Da!"

"A bunch of idiots who only know how to use guns." Two more shots, and the two enemies fell to the ground.

"A bunch of idiots! Use your [Quirks]!" The man in white standing on a command vehicle shouted loudly.

At once, several attacks formed by [Quirks] hit Izuku.

"So weak." Izuku threw away the SCR, pulled out a tactical knife from his back, and rushed towards the enemy. There were still 29 enemies left.

"Stop him!" the man in white shouted loudly, and several enemies quickly used their [Quirks] to make themselves strong and powerful and then rushed towards Izuku.

"An enemy with [Hard] [Quirks]? But there must be weaknesses."

"What are you thinking about, Jonah? How could the [Quirks] extreme potion that I have developed with all my strength have shortcomings?" the man in white said arrogantly.

"No? How about I try it?" Izuku's speed exceeded the expectations of the man in white and other mercenaries.

"Puchi!!" Two cuts directly cut the tendons of an enemy's feet.

"Ahhh!!" The language of screaming pain in the world seems to be universal.

"There are still 28." Izuku narrowed his eyes and continued to move around the battlefield with the bloody tactical knife.

"Awesome! That guy." Bakugo Katsuki carefully poked his head out.

"Swish." A minute later, two more enemies fell to the ground. As a price, two more blood marks appeared on Izuku's face.

"Twenty, no, only twelve left." Hiding behind a small earth wall, Izuku panted and thought about how many enemies were left.

"Why are there only twelve left?" Izuku poked his head out slightly. A sudden gust of wind blew, covering Izuku's tracks, but the wailing did not stop.

"Is it a stray bullet?"

"Hey! Where are you, silver-haired man?" Bakugo's voice suddenly came out, followed by the sound of bullets.

"Damn it!" Izuku moved quickly and ran quickly to the place where Bakugo had hidden.

"Damn it, it's real!" At this time, Bakugo was hiding under a small earth slope. His arm was scratched by a stray bullet and was bleeding continuously.

"Really, I told you not to talk or move." Izuku trotted all the way to Bakugo.

"Really? I told you not to talk. Here's my last bandage. Wrap it up and leave." Izuku said as he threw the last bandage on his body to Bakugo. Then, Izuku turned and rushed towards the enemy again. The remaining twelve enemies, except for the man in white, had drunk the [Personality] Extreme Potion.

"Hey, can these potions of yours stay in this state all day long?" Izuku asked while dodging the attacks of these strong enemies.

"Hey, although my invention has a time limit, it is enough to kill you." The man in white pushed his glasses on his face and said arrogantly.

"Your inventions are generally unreliable."

"Then why did you take my things!!"

"I don't know either." Izuku answered naturally.

"Puff!!" Just as Izuku and the man in white were arguing, the eleven men of the man in white suddenly lost their temper.

"It seems that your invention is still so unreliable, hehe." Izuku's mouth curled up slightly, now it's my time!

The enemies who were standing just now all collapsed to the ground like weaklings.

"So are you still going to fight me now?" Izuku's red eyes were fixed on the man in white standing on the roof of the car. If he made any abnormal movement, the tactical knife would fly directly into the guy's right hand.

"How do you think I have survived all these years! I can't live without being crazy!!!" The man in white suddenly took out a pistol and pointed it at Izuku. Now the distance between Izuku and the man in white was only 20 meters. If he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Dang!" The flying knife flew out, and a bullet hit the flying knife, and the trajectory of the flying knife was deviated.

"Pah!" Two or three gunshots sounded, one bullet directly cut through the mask on Izuku's face, and another bullet hit Izuku's left shoulder.

"Ah!" Izuku fell backwards.

"Bang" Izuku fell to the ground covering his wound, and the mask on his face completely fell apart. Bakugou looked at him falling to the ground, and the moment the mask fell apart, Bakugou's eyes shrank.

"Feijiu?"

"Hehehe, hehehe, you stole my things, so use your life to compensate!" The man in white raised his gun again.

"Pah!" Just when Bakugo Katsuki was about to rush up to block the bullet, a different gunshot came from a distance.

"Puff!" A blood hole appeared on the forehead of the man in white.

"Lutz, you are too slow." Izuku said while touching his communicator.

"Sorry, sorry, the sniper position here is a bit difficult to find."

"I was shot, come and help me."

"What? Jonah, why didn't you say so earlier? I'll go down now!"