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Chapter 132 by sexyslave sexyslave

Onto the USJ?

Indeed!

"I blame the problem child for this," Aizawa grumbled the next day as he watched both classes file into the buses.

"Relax, Aizawa... This way, we can actually see who the better teacher is!" Vlad King grinned. While he had initially been against this idea, it then occured to him that this would give his class a chance to compete directly with 1-A, and he came around to the idea.

"You are far too competitive. Who cares who the better teacher is, as long as we both do our jobs well enough to bring out our student's full potential?" Aizawa drawled as he headed for his classes's bus.

"I care!" Vlad huffed as he headed for his own.

...

"So, what do you think we'll be doing when we get there?" Kirishima was asking his fellow classmates.

"Whatever it is, it clearly needs space, or other resources not found on the main campus," Iida mused, adjusting his glasses. "That implies that this is going to be a major exercise, so everyone should give it their all."

"Who died and made you class rep?" Bakugo sneered.

"He might not be class representative, but this class is always open to discourse, so it's not a big deal," Izuku replied, not at all minding Iida making his piece known, as long as he didn't overdo it. It made his own job easier.

"If anything, he took the words out of our mouths," Momo added, sitting on Izuku's lap, snuggled against him, not giving a damn who thought her PDA was inappropriate.

The buses stopped, and the classes filed out, anticipating the training for today. Little did they know... Things would be far more than training today.

How does this unfold?

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