My Hero Academia: Thunder God

"Eliminating Quirks…"

Midoriya murmured to himself. As his eyes flicked to the yellow goggles hanging around Aizawa's neck, a sudden realization dawned on him. He remembered something from his endless research on professional heroes.

Staring at Class Teacher Aizawa in shock, he shouted, "Those goggles... I know who you are! You can erase other people's Quirks by looking at them! You're the Erasure Hero, Eraser Head!"

The moment Midoriya revealed Aizawa's true identity, murmurs rippled through the group. The students began to talk excitedly about their teacher, but Kaminari wasn't part of the chatter. Instead, he absorbed the information Midoriya had just shared, his mind racing.

"A Quirk that erases other Quirks just by looking at someone? That's way more powerful than Kamijou Touma or even Blackbeard. They both need to physically touch their targets, but Aizawa can do it from a distance!"

Kaminari's thoughts continued to swirl. "But there must be a limit. No Quirk is truly flawless. If I ever have to face Aizawa, I need to figure out how to deal with his ability."

His curiosity deepened as he observed Aizawa. The teacher's control over his bandages was also fascinating. "What's the deal with that? Is it another Quirk, or just some insane technique? Or maybe there's some kind of telekinesis involved?"

The more Kaminari analyzed Aizawa, the more intrigued he became. There was so much to learn, and he knew mastering these lessons would be key to his future success.

At that moment, Aizawa suddenly lashed out with his bandages, wrapping them tightly around Midoriya as if to make a point. Whatever he said, it had a visible effect on Midoriya, whose face turned pale. But, instead of crumbling, Midoriya's expression grew determined, his resolve hardening.

"He's not giving up." Kaminari watched closely as Midoriya returned to the pitching circle. Something had shifted. The boy's eyes were lit with a fierce intensity that hadn't been there before.

Midoriya prepared to throw again, and Kaminari's heartbeat quickened. He had a strange feeling about what was coming next. Something inside Midoriya had ignited, and Kaminari couldn't tear his eyes away.

Then he saw it.

Midoriya's finger began to glow, the light intensifying with each passing second.

"No way… His finger is glowing!"

Suddenly, Midoriya roared, "Smashhhhhhhh!"

With that cry, the white ball in his hand blasted forward, tearing through the air with a deafening boom, leaving a trail of white airwaves in its wake. The sheer power of the throw seemed to break the sound barrier.

"Boom!"

The air pressure from the throw caused an explosive sound that sent shockwaves across the field. Kaminari and the others shielded their ears from the noise, but that wasn't all. The ground itself rippled from the force, sand and dust kicking up in wild spirals around Midoriya.

Kaminari could only stare in disbelief. "What just happened?!" He looked up at the ball, now a distant dot in the sky. "That power... It might even rival my railgun. No, the range alone puts it way ahead!"

He wasn't the only one floored by the display. All eyes were on Midoriya now, including Bakugo's. The explosion-loving boy was speechless, his usual sneer replaced by wide-eyed shock. This entire time, he had believed Midoriya was Quirkless. Now, that belief was crumbling before his eyes.

For the first time in a long while, Kaminari felt like he was a background character, watching someone else take center stage. He glanced at Midoriya with a complicated mix of emotions, the gears in his head turning.

"705.3 meters!" Aizawa announced after checking the rangefinder, but before anyone could react, Midoriya called out.

"Sensei!" Midoriya's voice cracked with emotion. His entire body was trembling, but his expression remained resolute.

"I... I can still move!"

Those words echoed in the silent field, carrying a weight far heavier than anyone expected. Midoriya's tone, filled with pain and determination, struck something deep within Aizawa and, unbeknownst to the students, All Might, who was secretly observing from a distance.

Kaminari, still trying to process everything, analyzed what he had just seen. "So, his Quirk releases an explosive burst of power in a single moment?"

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "If that's the case, I can handle it. As long as I avoid that one powerful hit, he shouldn't be much of a threat."

It was an instinctive reaction one that Kaminari couldn't help. Ever since he became fascinated with manga and Quirks, he had made a habit of analyzing different abilities and figuring out how he would deal with them in combat. It had become a game for him—a game he found endlessly fascinating.

The rest of the test went by quickly. Midoriya, having pushed his Quirk to its limit, didn't do anything noteworthy after that. It was as if his earlier display had drained him of all his power. Kaminari's suspicions were confirmed Midoriya's Quirk was probably an explosive, one-use ability, or perhaps it required time to charge up.

As the test concluded, Kaminari felt a sense of accomplishment. He had gained valuable insight into the abilities of his classmates, and more importantly, he now knew his own limitations. Quirks like Shoto Todoroki's, Ice abilities and Yaoyorozu Momo's creation power intrigued him the most.

"Man, everyone here is so impressive," Kaminari thought with a grin. But the smile didn't last long before he reminded himself, "My Quirk isn't bad either. In any world whether it's here or the Marvel Universe, lightning abilities are always top-tier."

With the test over, Aizawa stood in front of them. "The assessment is finished. You'll be given a lesson plan. Study it carefully. I don't want any of you being late or missing a class."

He turned on his heel, clearly intending to leave, but paused. "And remember... no matter how good you think you are, there's always room for improvement."

The students glanced at each other, then slowly began walking back to class in pairs or small groups.

"I wonder what the next class will be," Tetsutetsu mused, hands shoved into his pockets. He was excited about the prospect of using his Quirk again in the future. He also shot a glance at Midoriya, who was limping toward the infirmary. "That kid is seriously weird. He has a crazy strong Quirk, but he acts all weak and scared around that Bakugo guy."

His voice wasn't particularly loud, but it carried in the quiet space, enough for Bakugo to hear. Surprisingly, Bakugo, who had been fuming just moments earlier, didn't react. Instead, he stared at Midoriya's back, his expression dark and unreadable.

"You lied to me, Deku," Bakugo muttered under his breath, his hands sparking ominously.

Kaminari glanced at Bakugo, then leaned closer to Tetsutetsu. "Maybe he's not scared of him at all. Maybe he's just worried about accidentally hurting someone else with his power. It's a reasonable assumption, don't you think?"

He wasn't trying to provoke Bakugo, just voicing his thoughts out loud. Kaminari was someone who always spoke his mind, even if it ruffled a few feathers. He didn't believe in holding back when it came to voicing his opinions, especially when they made sense.

But the moment those words left his mouth, Bakugo froze in place. The air around him crackled as tiny explosions popped from his palms.

"What did you just say?!" Bakugo's voice was low, his gaze snapping toward Kaminari. His fiery temper was flaring once more.

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