《Mrs.Heroic [MAGI X BHNA CROSSOVER]》Chapter five
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Everyone's head snapped upwards as they saw All might as well as recovery girl and Nezu (who were on his shoulders) fall from the sky.
A dust cloud slightly bigger than the one made earlier was formed.
The smaller lady immediately running out of the dust cloud and went to the red-head, the buffer man not far behind, and Nezu? Nezu was waking casually towards the girl, the only one not flustered.
All the students gaped seeing the number one hero in a flash, even if they already had a class with him last week-
The dried-eyed teacher let his guard down when he saw that the girl was one of his subordinates peers.
The older lady started fussing over the girl, even going as far as trying to kiss her, which Morgiana dodged easily.
"...."
She tried again and Morgiana once again dodged.
"...."
Okay she's getting ticked off now.
Recovery tried to kiss her multiple times but she kept on dodging, making the older lady more and more pissed as time ticked.
All Might was trying to calm down recovery girl as well as trying to see if Morgiana is alright.
"WHY WONT YOU LET ME KISS YOU!!?!"
This girl should feel thankful that she was about to waste her energy!
Morgiana was dumbfounded, and slightly disturbed.
Than again she never had any form of love or affection until about a year ago.......
"Why do you, want to kiss me?"
That made the older lady pause, she doesn't even know All might! How could she know about her?!
She sighed, feeling the headache form "ah, yes, right, you don't know." She rubbed her temple before continuing "my quirk allows me to heal anyone, and almost anything with a kiss."
"Ah." Was all she said, slightly bamboozled, Recovery girl took her chance and kissed her.
You see, whenever she heals someone, she could feel where her energy would go, and right now she expected it to go to her kneecaps (thinking it was broken or something, though surprisingly she didn't notice her moving while dodging her kisses.)
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But instead it went to the big hand-like scar she had, shrinking the scar slightly.
She backed away, slightly alarmed.
Her kneecaps are fine!?
It's a relief, but this girl, jumped out a of the 6th story! And she said she was quirkless!
Technically she said she didn't posses any magical powers.
The older lady openly gaped. "How are you okay after falling from that high?!"
Morgiana raised a brow, looking at her as if she was crazy. "I'm a fanalis, that's really not that high."
Fanalis? Fanalis?! What the hell does her last name gotta do with her damned kneecaps?!
While All might was trying to keep Recovery girl from strangling the poor kid, Nezu was next to Midoriya.
"Hey kid."
"PRINCIPAL N-N-N-N-NEZU?!?!" Surprisingly he didn't notice the small bear that was next to him.
Also it was a surprise that his classmates didn't even look at him when he screamed.
Nezu smiled eerily as he picked up a decent sized rock from the ground and handed it to Midoriya.
The greenette raised a brow at the bear-hybrid thing.
"Can you use your quirk to send the rock to the red-head girl?"
He openly gapped at the mouse. "WHY WOULD I DO THAT?!"
This time a few of his classmates looked at him in a questioning expression.
Midoryia smiled sheepishly before in a much quieter tone he spoke again "why would I do that?!"
Nezu continued smiling eerily, making midoriya more and more anxious as the time ticked.
"Ether do it, "
Though he wasn't actually do it considering this is the #1 hero's successor...... though Midoriya didn't need to do that.
Midoriya sucked in a breath, I mean this is Nezu! He has the quirk High Spec! He's one of the most intelligent life-forms in the world! So this must- this must be some sort of test!
And there he goes on his crazy rambles....
After hyping himself up, and continuously telling himself that this is nothing more than a test and that he is in fact not going to potentially kill somebody that may or may not have just woken up from a coma.
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Putting his fingers In a flicking postion with the rock in front of his finger, like how one does when they are playing paper football.
He aimed at the forearm of the girl, as to not hurt her too much.
Than he flicked his finger using 100% of his power (because he can't control it yet still) effectively breaking his already broken finger even more.
The rock went in between his peers basically flinging (yeeting) most of them off towards the side from the backlash of the shot, and headed straight for the red-head.
Except it didn't.
Recovery girl who was still fussing over the girl made her step back and she stepped forward, making her in the direct face of the rock!
"RECOVERY GIRL GET OUT OF THE WAY!" Midoriya shouted, realizing what was going on.
Recovery girl turned towards the voice, seeing the rock come at her at high speeds, she couldn't do anything but close her eyes, getting ready for the impact, except it never came.
She peeked opened one of her eyes, surprised to see a hand in front of her face, following the hand she looked up at the red-haired girl, staring back at the green-haired boy with an unreadable expression, than her eyes moved to stare at Nezu.
"Sir, why did you ask Angel-San to throw this at me?" She lowered her arm as she dropped the rock.
Midoriya lit up, still not used to the nickname.
Nezu smiled "Why do you think it was me?"
Her eyes unwavered as she stared at the mouse-man "He wouldn't do something like that."
"And why do you think that?"
"...." she stayed quite.
"Is it because he woke you up, like some Prince Charming?"
Is-is that smoke coming out of Midoriya's head........
And she smirked, her eyes holding amusement that Nezu wasn't really expecting "he's not really a Prince Charming-" she didn't see the greenette deflate "-but he's got some qualities of a prince." Of Alibaba.
And there he blows!
Nobody paid any mind to the passed out green-head.
"Ho~? Well it seems I've been found out!" His eyes closed, and his hands behind his back, reminding everyone slightly of an old man...
"So~ would you like to come to UA to be a student?" He continued, catching everyone off guard.
Wait....
"WHAT?!"
Morgiana remained impassive, not really seeing what the big deal was.
And plus, she doesn't have time for school.
She bowed. "No thank you." She rose.
All eyes were on her, bugged out.
Did she just decline?
I think she just declined.....
Nezu smiled, even larger than before and he spoke "oh, I wasn't giving you a choice."
Everyone stared at him weird, but even so Nezu continued, his smile never leaving his face "Unless you want to pay back every cent we wasted on your recovery, I suggest that you become a student."
Blackmail.
"N-Nezu I don't think-" All might was cut off with a raised paw.
Nezu eyes squinted, his smile still plastered, but it became sinister, he looked like a villain almost.
"Or you could give me that Necklace, and anklets, after all considering it might be even real gold and rubies......you probably stole it, hmmm?"
She bursted "I didn't steal it! It was given to me by someone important to me!"
Nezu looked her up and down, staring at her rags that was messily put together to form a basic dressed, with a big bow in the back that held the whole thing together.
Now compare that to the jewelry.
Morgiana clenched her fists, biting back her tongue as she looked down, because she knew, she knew that she wasn't worthy to wear such jewls, heck she's not even worthy to look at them!
A paw came into her view. "Well, give me those and ask whoever gave you these to.......just get you new ones."
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