Uchiha Madara From My Hero Academia

More than a week later, the Xiongying Sports Festival kicked off as scheduled.

Early in the morning, the gate of Xiongying Academy was surrounded by countless reporters.

"Uh..." At the gate, Yaoyorozu Momo, who was walking side by side with Uchiha Madara, twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and had to stop.

Looking at the blockbuster reporter in front, Yaoyorozu Momo felt a bit of a headache, "Although I heard that the Xiongying Sports Festival is very lively before, this is too exaggerated, right?"

"Huh? Are the two of them students from Class A?" The reporters standing in the back row turned their heads inadvertently and glanced at Uchiha Madara and Yaoyorozu Momo.

"Oops, let's go." Yaoyorozu Momo grabbed Uchiha Madara's arm, and by the way made a coat to put it on top of the two of them.

Uchiha Madara was wearing a coat with a bit of laughter, and 'mixed' into Xiongying Academy with Yaoyorozu Momo.

...

At this moment, Xiongying Academy is unprecedentedly lively.

The playground is full of various mobile stalls, with everything to eat, drink, and play, full of a strong neon style.

The sports festival of Xiongying Academy is divided into three divisions, namely the '1st grade division', the '2nd grade division' and the '3rd grade division'.

The blood of the last desperate gamble, coupled with the strategy developed through rich actual combat experience, lead to the biggest attraction every year in the 3rd grade competition area.

But this year is different, the Year 1 division is also attracting attention.

For the safety of students, Xiongying Academy has recruited a large number of professional Hero(es) for security work, and among them, there are many familiar faces.

...

"Huh? Isn't that the kid from the previous silt incident?" Not far away, Mt. Lady, wearing a horn mask and eating a mouthful of sauce, pointed to Uchiha Madara, who was walking side by side with Yaoyorozu Momo, and looked at death. Red Fist and Jungle Kamui.

"Well, it seems it's really him." Death Chifist looked at Uchiha Madara's back with a gloomy expression.

"I didn't expect him to be admitted to Xiongying, which is really good." Mt. Lady put the last octopus ball in her mouth, "Let's go get some drinks."

"..."

-----Various requests-----

Year A, locker room.

"Ah, if only I could play in a battle suit," complained Ashido Mina, who had pink skin and two tentacles on her head.

"To be fair, combat uniforms are not allowed at sports festivals," explains Ojiro Mashirao.

"I don't know what the qualifiers will be." Sato Rikido clenched his fists, his eyes full of excitement.

Tokoyami Fumikage folded his hands, and said with a blank face, "No matter what it is, I can only deal with it with all my strength."

"This dress is very nice, but I still like my original combat uniform." Uchiha Madara put on the dress and couldn't help but complain.

Sure enough, he is still handsome in Madara's original costume.

"I also want to wear my battle suit." Yaoyorozu Momo on the side sighed, "This suit is really ugly."

At this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened, and Ida Ida stood at the door, excited and said loudly, "Students, are you all ready?"

"It's our turn now!"

Hearing this, Izuku Midori was sitting in the seat, taking deep breaths and looking quite nervous.

...

"Grade 1 competition area, students enter!"

The host's arrogant voice came from the broadcast, and Ida Ida immediately led the crowd out of the lounge.

"Hyung Ying Sports Festival, just let me have a good time." In the center of the crowd, the corners of Uchiha Madara's mouth curled slightly, and his eyes turned scarlet for a moment.

Along the way, Uchiha Madara has been suppressing his own strength. After a long time, he will feel a little unhappy.

And this time...

He did not intend to suppress it deliberately.

-----Various requests-----

"Heroes Sports Festival, the young seedlings of Hero(es) will start the annual ultimate battle of life-and-death battles!"

"Anyway, you must be looking forward to these guys, right? Those who were attacked by villain(s), but survived the difficulties with their steely will, Miracle Nova!"

"That's the Hero(es) class, 1st year A class, right?!!"

The atmosphere at the scene was detonated by the host's remarks, and Ida led the crowd out at the right time, which triggered waves of climaxes.

The stadium is huge, and there are estimated to be at least tens of thousands of spectators present, and the cheers almost shocked the world.

"Whether you can play your strongest strength under the crowd's spectators is also one of the qualities you must have as a Hero(es)." Ida Ida looked serious and seemed to be very interested in this sports festival.

"It feels so nervous to hold us high, right, Bakugo?" A drop of cold sweat dripped from Kirishima Eijiro's forehead, who had been walking behind Bakugo Katsuki.

"The devil is nervous, I just want to start killing!" Bakugo Katsuki showed a sinister smile, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Uh……"

...

"Although the next class is less popular, it has also gathered a group of powerful students, Hero(es), 1st year B class!"

"Next is the general subject, Class C, Class D, and Class E!"

"F, G, and H classes of the Support Division are here too~"

"And then there's the Management Section, Class I, Class J, and Class K."

"First-year heroes, all come on stage!"

...

Everyone came to the big playground, and after lining up one by one, Midnight, who was full of body and sexy and charming, stepped onto the podium, and said very Haki.

"The contestant swears!"

In the afternoon, Yoruichi appeared, and the scene exploded immediately.

"Player representative, Year 1 Class A, Uchiha Madara!" Midnight announced from the high platform.

"Huh? Uchiha Madara?"

"How could he be a player representative?"

"It's no wonder, after all, he is the first place in the entrance exam."

"Come on, it's just the entrance exam." Some people from Class B of Hero(es) looked at Uchiha Madara who stepped onto the podium with disdain.

...

"Swear." Uchiha Madara stood in front of the microphone and cleared his throat, "Let's work hard together, that's all, that's it."

"……what?"*