He Meets Hotties (Dead & Alive)

Getting into UA was incredibly easy for Hiroki, as heir to a huge corporation, as well as being very proficient with his quirk, passing the recommendation exams was a cinch. Hiroki's childhood had prepared him for a life of using his quirk, if not for heroism, then at least for his father's company.

He had been raised on a routine, quirk training followed by company interactions followed by all sorts of high society etiquette classes. To say he was ready to inherit his father's legacy was an understatement. The only problem with Hiroki's childhood was an issue Daichi had never thought of - No one had ever asked what Hiroki wanted. At 14 Hiroki felt he had enough. He formally gave his father an ultimatum, allow Hiroki to go to UA, forge his own path, one that would include Siboten Industries but wouldn't be centered around it, or continue trying to **** Hiroki and watch Siboten fall.

Needless to say Daichi had been surprised at his son's ultimatum, but not completely blindsided by it. Daichi had expected some form of rebelliousness and was willing to allow it, so long as Hiroki was still prepared to inherit and continue Daichi's legacy, and so Daichi had relented, and four years later Hiroki was ready for his first day at UA. Nothing could ruin it, except maybe a busty babe that catches him staring. Speaking of, he had entered class a couple minutes ago and what was he do- Oh fuck she's hot. Wait, had he been staring? Oh, he had. Well maybe just another few seconds and-

"Hi. I'm Momo Yaoyarozu, our father's know each other." Momo held her hand out.

"I, uuh, I'm Siboten. I mean Hiroki, I'm Hiroki Siboten ." Hiroki shook her hand, wishing he could go back in time and not fuck that meeting up so much.

Hiroki spent the next few minutes introducing himself to everyone the right way, to try and make up for his blunder with Momo earlier. Then came the two late students, and his first impression was further ruined.

The first latecomer introduced herself as Ochako Uraraka, a cute brunette.

"I'm Izuku Midoriya!" The second one said.

"Hiroki Siboten, nice to meet you." Hiroki shook Izuku's hand, and that was the moment it happened. Usually when Hiroki's quirk activates it's a conscious action, but when he first makes contact with someone, it activates automatically, showing him images of how they wished they looked. That was expected. What wasn't expected, was for Hiroki to see images of different people, and he definitely didn't expect those images to talk, or for it to be hostile, and dark, and why the fuck was he seeing people who definitely weren't in the classroom with him.

"Uh... Where are we?" Izuku said.

"I have no fucking clue. Who are you!" Hiroki yelled at the group of shadow clad people.

One of them moved forward, a woman, and pretty cute, though she would be cuter not clad in shadows in this weird shadow realm, with all of her friends behind her yelling incoherently.

"Who are you?" She asks.

"Uh, I asked you first, crazy lady." Hiroki fired back.

"I'm Izuku Midoriya." Izuku said. Hiroki wasn't sure why he didn't seem afraid, maybe he was crazy too.

"I know who you are." The woman said to Izuku. Right. So he was crazy. "I was asking him. He isn't supposed to be able to come here." She said.

"Okay Izuku. You talk to the crazy lady since she seems to know you, and I'm going to go over here, and see if I can find an exit." Hiroki said, turning away from the group just to feel a cold black cord of smoke wrap around him.

"Great. So moving is a no-no. Got it."

"Who. Are. You." The man holding the cord said.

"Hiroki Siboten, new student at UA, which has many pro and former pro hero's working there. Our absence will be noticed. So I suggest you just let us leave?" Hiroki replied, transforming his hands into hardened blades and trying to cut through the cord.

"It won't work." The man said. Hiroki noticed that only him and the woman were in view now.

"Yeah well, I had to try?" Hiroki replied.

Izuku and the woman were talking, and since this dude didn't seem to be very talkative, he decided to listen in instead.

"-past user's of One For All. You are the ninth. I can't give you much more information, if you stay any longer your friends will be worried." The woman was saying. "Oh and make sure he keeps his mouth shut. One For All has been a secret for some time, no need for it to get out now." She nodded towards Hiroki for the first time since he had been bound.

Then it was over, and Hiroki opened his eyes, and above him was the only thing that could save this strange strange day, underboob, even if it was covered by a school outfit.

"Hiroki! You're awake! Are you alright? You sort of passed out there, so did the new guy." Momo said from above him.

"I uh- I think I'm okay?" Hiroki said, not doing anything to take his eyes away from the mounds above him, that was, until it became awkward because Izuku was on his feet and he wasn't.

"Thank you." Hiroki said, getting up quickly and offering Momo a hand.

Hiroki turned to Izuku. "I uh, we'll talk later, yeah?" Hiroki said before moving to a seat.

They did not, in fact, talk later.

It was several days actually, before Hiroki talked with Izuku again and met All Might, but first you should know about Hiroki's quirk.