Uchiha Madara From My Hero Academia

At noon, when he came to the cafeteria, Uchiha Madara felt that everyone's eyes were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Most of them were from other classes, including Bakugo Katsuki and Hitoshi Shinso, whose eyes were full of hostility.

Yaoyorozu Momo beside him also noticed the eyes of the people around him, "Don't worry about them, let's go eat first."

"Yes." Uchiha Madara nodded.

...

"Yo, Uchiha boy, Yaoyorozu million girl!"

Just when Uchiha Madara and Yaoyorozu Momo had just finished their meal and sat down on the chairs, All Might appeared in front of them without warning and smiling.

Yaoyorozu Momo's hands were shaking, as if he was a little frightened, and almost spilled the juice on the tray, "Oh, All Might?"

"Hello Yaoyorozu Ten Thousand Girls." All Might waved at Yaoyorozu Momo, revealing eight big White Fangs, "Can I sit here?"

It was only then that Yaoyorozu Momo saw the pork chop rice in All Might's hands and couldn't help but nodded, "Well, please take a seat."

"Congratulations on winning the first place in the riding battle." All Might smiled and extended his right thumb, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Thank you." Yaoyorozu Momo nodded lightly, "But should we cause trouble for others?"

"Well? How do you say this?" Hearing this, All Might stopped what he was doing and looked at Yaoyorozu Momo suspiciously.

"Everyone except us is in second place, I'm afraid there will be a playoff." Yaoyorozu Momo pouted.

"Don't think so." All Might patted Yaoyorozu Momo's shoulder lightly, "It's because of your hard work."

"It's Madara...cough, it's Uchiha classmate that we can get the first place." Realizing that he seemed to have said something wrong, Yaoyorozu Momo's face was a little red.

"You did a lot too." Uchiha Madara, who was sitting beside Yaoyorozu Momo, gave her a smile, "If it wasn't for your kunai, I wouldn't have been able to grab their headscarf in such a short time. "

Although I do have a way.

Uchiha Madara thought silently in her heart.

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

"But boy Uchiha, I'm afraid you're in big trouble." At this moment, All Might finally got to the point.

"What's the big trouble?" Hearing this, Uchiha Madara asked subconsciously.

"Your Quirks problem." All Might flipped the chopsticks in his hands and took a bite of the crispy pork chops, earnestly.

"What happened to my Quirks?" Uchiha Madara knew what All Might might have to say next, but he asked knowingly.

"After the sports festival, the professional Hero(es) will send invitations to students they like, but if the student's quirks don't match the record..."

"There will be credibility issues," Uchiha Madara said.

"This is just one of them." All Might patted Uchiha Madara on the shoulder, "but I think it's better for you to go to the police station as soon as possible to modify your Quirks file."

Speaking of which, All Might suddenly stepped forward and whispered in Uchiha Madara's ear, "I'll take care of the trouble for you."

"...Huh?" Uchiha Madara blinked, looking at All Might with a look of surprise.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Shouldn't he be following Green Valley Izuku?

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the contestants of Year 1 gathered on the stadium again.

Midnight stood in front, still in sexy attire, "Except for the Uchiha group, the other members will play an extra round."

"Cut, I knew." Bakugo Katsuki pouted in dissatisfaction and turned his head to the side.

Better out of sight than out of sight, he now wants to get mad when he sees Uchiha Madara.

"As for the content of the extra match..." Midnight raised his charming lips, leaving a mysterious smile.

While speaking, the huge screen behind her scrolled again.

...

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

"Everyone in the audience, good afternoon!" From the stand, Present. Mic said in a rather exaggerated tone.

"This year is the most special year since the establishment of the Xiongying Sports Festival, because today, eleven groups of players are tied for second place!"

The big screens around the stadium swept across the resolute faces of everyone, igniting the atmosphere of the scene again.

"So, we're going to play an extra game next." Present. Mic cleared his throat, "What's going on next is a brand new match."

"The students are free to form a team, and both sides can use sports warfare or head-to-head combat without hurting the other side, and tear off the nameplate on the other side's back."

"The game is limited to 15 minutes, and the evaluation standard is the number of famous cards in each team's hands."

"Pfft, tear up the brand name?" Hearing this, Uchiha Madara couldn't help laughing out loud, isn't this a running man?

"Tear the brand name? I've never heard of such a competition." Yaoyorozu Momo on the side lowered his head and pondered.

"Free combat, using sports combat or head-to-head combat, at first glance is similar to the previous horse-riding combat, but it actually tests the team's ability to cooperate." Tokoyami Fumikage analyzed.

"The freedom has increased, and the difficulty has also increased unknowingly." Ida Ida said with a straight face, "It's really a challenging game!"

"Uchiha and Yaoyorozu Wan, please move to the rest area. As for the other students, you have fifteen minutes of free time to form a team."

On the high stage, Midnight put his hands on his hips and brushed his fingers over the mask on his face, "Everyone, get ready for a new challenge!"*