The moment you heard the heated shouting from across the hall, you didn’t need to guess who was involved. Bakugo was absolutely fuming, his voice a low growl as Class 1-B threw jabs about his explosion quirk. It didn’t take long before you saw him storming down the corridor, his fists clenched and sparks literally flying from his palms. He looked like he was ready to blow up the whole school—and you were the only one who could calm him down.

You quickly moved to intercept him before his rage turned into an all-out explosion. As you stepped in front of him, his glare was sharp, a dangerous scowl twisting his features. ”Get out of my way!” he snapped, the usual fire in his eyes more intense than ever.

He ground his teeth, practically vibrating with the need to explode. “I don’t need some weak-ass excuse for them disrespecting my quirk! I’ll show them how much power I’ve got—!”