[author- I'm so addicted to staying up at night.
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Neito Monoma stood there in shock when he heard the harsh words that came out of the black haired girl's mouth. With the tone of her voice and the look of disgust in her eyes, it made the blonde feel as if he was nothing but dirt in front of Momo.
This didn't sit well with him. Not one bit...But what was he supposed to do about it?
As he awkwardly pulled his hand away, he didn't know what to think from this current development. Monoma didn't expect for Momo to act like this at all. From what he knew of and from what other's around him had said, Momo Yaoyorozu was a kind and helpful person.
All that was not visible. This girl did not seem kind nor helpful right now. If someone were to come up to him and tell him how much of a caring soul Momo is, Neito would start ignoring them for having to hear such nonsense.
The workshop was silent as the blonde just couldn't come up with the right words to reply with. The only sound being heard was Mei quietly giggling to herself as she played and tinkered around with the High Density Weights. It was obvious that the pink haired girl was too immersed in her own activity that she was completely oblivious to what was happening around her.
With her arms crossed, Momo stood silently as she waited for whatever foolish answer she was about to receive. Close next to her was Madara who was amused about this current situation, but he showed no outward reaction. To Neito, he seemed indifferent and uncaring to what was happening; almost as if he was used to Momo being like this.
"What are you talking about Yaoyorozu? I heard great things about you and your boyfriend here, and I finally found the chance to actually meet you guys—" The blonde boy playing the ignorance card was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Neito Monoma, one of the more well known students of Class 1-B. Most unique thing about you is your quirk which allowed you to copy another person's by actually touching them. Not only that, but like I stated before, you hold a grudge against my class for whatever reason.
Your intentions were obvious the moment you put on that mask to appear kind. Go on, show your true nature. There's no need for you to continue acting."
Momo said, causing Madara to almost let out a chuckle when he saw the look on Neito's face. He looked confused and genuinely surprised at the same time. The young man didn't think that someone he hadn't met face to face before would be able to easily recognize that he was faking his earlier attitude. It has always worked before, so why not now?
'Of course...Someone told her, and that someone is most likely Kendo. Dammit. I should've expected this and shouldn't even be surprised. Kendo had told some of the class and most of her friends that she had her internsh.i.p.s with Momo.' Neito thought to himself. Looking up, he saw Madara staring at him, almost as if he was daring him to do something.
It was at this moment when Monoma realized that he won't be able to accomplish what he originally planned to do today. They had found out easily, so there was no point in lying now. Of course there was still the option of fighting them, but Neito knew that idea was one he would've regretted if he decided to act on it.
Not only is he aware of the difference of strength, but he also knows just how much he'd lose if it were to happen. There was no need to try and touch them today...he'll get another chance in the future.
Just when Madara and Momo were about to speak up due to Neito staying silent and not reacting, they were going to just make him leave, but that was when a look of disdain formed on his face.
"Hmm, so this is the class deputy of that joke of a class. I tried being nice to you at first, politely greeting you, but all you do is reply with animosity. Not only did it make you look like a douche bag, but an arrogant person as well. I wonder if all the other students in Class 1-A is like this. If that's the case, then it would honestly be disappointing. Maybe the power and fame went through your guys head." Neito said.
The boy had naturally thought that ever since the USJ incident, Class 1-A's popularity compared to the other classes in the school had increased in a terrifying rate. Not only that, but it became worse during the sports festival where most students had a chance to show just exactly how strong they were. It didn't help at all that the top 5 in the event were all students from Class 1-A!
Hearing all these words, neither Madara nor Momo showed any reaction because it simply didn't affect them. If Neito was trying to rile them up or get them mad, then he did a poor job.
"Tried being nice at first? You're either delusional or just still think you can fool the two of us. Either way, from what you've said so far, it just sounds like you're jealous and scared. Jealous of the power and strength my class holds, and scared you'll never be able to catch up.
Some say our quirks define our main characteristic, and I still disagree with it to an extent, but it makes complete since when it's portrayed to you and a few selected others that I know of.
Kendo had already told me about how you are, so I'm honestly not shocked."
Momo said while shaking her head with a frown. Ever since her experience in Junior High, she has started to greatly dislike those who act kind to her, but really have an ulterior motive for doing so.
"I knew it, so Kendo really did tell you. Why would she do such a thing..." Nonoma said, mostly to himself as he clenched his fist.
"She had only warned me of the type of person you are and told me how you act towards people who have a quirk you're deeply interested in. If you can't borrow it secretly, then you try getting close to them, and that's exactly what you tried doing to Madara and I.
Kendo said with the type of quirk I have, you would no doubt try to get your hands on it, but even if you did, it's not like you'd be able to use it anyways."
Those words infuriated Monoma for some reason. Just what was this girl trying to say to him? He has never had someone confront him like this during his time at U.A. This experience was something he wasn't enjoying, but he would certainly remember it for a long time.
"What do you mean? Are you thinking too highly of your quirk? Oh please...with the way you're acting, it just further proves my point in how your-" The blonde was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do think highly of my quirk. It's not as simple as you think, nor is it as easy to use as well. Your knowledge of certain information is way too low for you to try and use the 'basics' of my quirk. I've worked hard to get to this level, and for you to try and 'borrow' it so you can use it for selfish reasons doesn't sit well with me at all..." Momo said.
How she was able to know Neito would use her quirk for selfish reasons? Well he had a certain look in his eyes when approaching her, when he had his hand stretched out thinking his plan would work. It was the same look most people had when she would tell them that she could create almost anything. In simple terms, Neito Monoma was just being greedy.
'She just basically insulted my intelligence...stating that it was not enough to use her quirk. This...this bitch! She's looking down on me. No, no just her but Madara too...' Neito said in his mind as he couldn't come up with any other words to refute Momo's words. What she said was more or less true, which made it even worse.
It was at this exact moment when Neito Monoma vowed to himself that he would humiliate and surpass Class 1-A one day. If any other person were to know or this, then they'd call the blonde stupid for ever thinking of trying such a thing.
After all, Class 1-A has Madara Uchiha! What was Neito going to do about him? That's right, nothing. Absolutely nothing because he doesn't have the strength to do anything at all.
"Huh? Neito? Why are you still here? I thought I told you that you could leave since I'm finished with your costume. Unless I got something wrong and you want me to quickly fix it..." Mei said, finally turning around and noticing what was happening. Well of course she didn't exactly know what was going on, but all she knew was that this blonde boy was still in her workshop for some reason.
"No, I was just leaving." Neito said as he walked right pass the couple. He didn't even try to attempt to get a touch in because he knew that it won't end in his favor. Opening the door to the workshop, he turned his head and sent a glare before finally leaving.
"Pfft...How bold of you Momo. You could've honestly been just a tad bit nicer to him. Weren't you being way too harsh?" Madara questioned, obviously joking. If he were to be honest, he would say that Momo wasn't harsh enough! The boy had still gotten off easy. If it were him, he would've done something worse to Neito.
After all, he tried touching his Momo just to touch her. If it was just for a natural handshake, then he wouldn't have cared. Madara wasn't a batshit crazy boyfriend that would kill anyone that so much even lays a single finger on his girlfriend. Of course he would do something if they hurt her, but a simple greeting shouldn't matter.
"Hmph, too harsh? A person like Monoma deserves it. Haven't you always told me not to be comfortable or kind to people like him who have a personality I'm not fond of?" Momo responded back, and what she said was true.
She's only kind to those she thinks aren't so bad. The others? She just ignored unless they purposely try provoking her. An example would be Bakugo, and Nezu, and now Neito.
"Um, so is there a reason that you guys are still here?" Mei questioned as she tilted her head to the side. It seemed like it was a busy day for her today.
"Yes there is. I have a request to improve a certain item of mine. I'm Madara Uchiha." The black haired boy greeted.
"Wow, I know exactly who you are! You're much taller in person, how fascinating!" Mei said as she looked up at the Uchiha with a smile.
"It's nice to meet you Mei. My name is Momo Yaoyorozu."
"Yup, I know who you are as well! Class Deputy of 1-A. Your quirk is truly one of a kind and I actually envy you. When I first learned of it, I began to get jealous and sometimes wish I had it, even when I know that it's not as simple as just imagining something and easily 'creating' it. Ahhh! You're so lucky." Mei said straightforwardly.
'It's no surprise that Mei is deeply interested in Momo's quirk and even wished she had it. With the type of person this girl is, then Momo's quirk could be considered as almost perfect for her.' Madara thought to himself.
"Eh? Why would you want my quirk Mei? I thought your focus was on being in the support department instead of the Hero course and fighting others. There's no need to get jealous, you're already amazing at what you do." Momo said. She was always kind to those who she thought were good people, and right now she thought Mei was.
"Momo, your quirk is one of the best for a person like me who's an inventor. Imagine making so much material and items! I don't mind fighting others in combat with the use of my babies/gadgets, but making them is more of my thing. I probably won't even be a hero since I know I won't be requesting to switch, so battles is a least likely for my future." Mei said with a smile.
"Anyone can be a hero Mei, but only those who get their license can become a pro." Madara corrected. To him, it seemed like people in this world often make the mistake that only when getting your hero license you can become a hero. Hero and Pro Hero were two completely different things.
'If only Stain wasn't so damn crazy.' Madara thought to himself as he lightly shook his head.
"Eh, that's an interesting way of thinking about it!" Mei said with a laugh as she moved around the workshop.
"I should've thought that you being an inventor would make you want a quirk like mine...but again, looking around the unfinished work here and what people have said; you don't need a quirk like mine to be good at creating support items. " Momo said as she looked around, and remembered that she could be a little slow at times, and then a genius in others.
"Thank you Momo!" Mei said with a smile as she started to pick stuff off of the floor.
'It's nice that they're getting along. Mei isn't such a bad person, and she could one day make for a good friend to ask for costume upgrades. Not only that, but her earlier words. Momo's quirk really would be great for an inventor. The girl herself could've became a great one, but she chose to be a 'hero' in the future.' Madara thought to himself.
"Alright, so can I see that Bo Staff you're holding? What exactly do you want me to improve on it?" Mei questioned curiously as she recalled what Madara said he was here for.
Before handing it over to the pink haired girl, Madara flipped the small switch, turning his Bo Staff into his great Gunbai.
"Woah! It's huge!" Mei shouted, but now holding onto it, she was even more fascinated with such a unique and odd looking weapon. "It's surprisingly very light considering the size of it. Not only that, but it's quite tough looking."
"It's used to amplify certain abilities of mine, and also for great defense. It's obviously way too big to carry it around all the time, so if you think you can change that, then go all out in tinkering with it." Madara said.
Waving it around the room with all her strength, Mei unfortunately made a mess out of the workshop once again. The room became windy as various items and tools were knocked over.
"Oops, hehe. Improving those weights to challenge you can wait a bit, this can be my new project for the day! I already have some interesting ideas." Mei said as she c.a.r.e.s.sed the Gunbai and stared at it with a strange smile.
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[author- I'm so addicted to staying up at night.
(2601 words)]
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Neito Monoma stood there in shock when he heard the harsh words that came out of the black haired girl's mouth. With the tone of her voice and the look of disgust in her eyes, it made the blonde feel as if he was nothing but dirt in front of Momo.
This didn't sit well with him. Not one bit...But what was he supposed to do about it?
As he awkwardly pulled his hand away, he didn't know what to think from this current development. Monoma didn't expect for Momo to act like this at all. From what he knew of and from what other's around him had said, Momo Yaoyorozu was a kind and helpful person.
All that was not visible. This girl did not seem kind nor helpful right now. If someone were to come up to him and tell him how much of a caring soul Momo is, Neito would start ignoring them for having to hear such nonsense.
The workshop was silent as the blonde just couldn't come up with the right words to reply with. The only sound being heard was Mei quietly giggling to herself as she played and tinkered around with the High Density Weights. It was obvious that the pink haired girl was too immersed in her own activity that she was completely oblivious to what was happening around her.
With her arms crossed, Momo stood silently as she waited for whatever foolish answer she was about to receive. Close next to her was Madara who was amused about this current situation, but he showed no outward reaction. To Neito, he seemed indifferent and uncaring to what was happening; almost as if he was used to Momo being like this.
"What are you talking about Yaoyorozu? I heard great things about you and your boyfriend here, and I finally found the chance to actually meet you guys—" The blonde boy playing the ignorance card was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Neito Monoma, one of the more well known students of Class 1-B. Most unique thing about you is your quirk which allowed you to copy another person's by actually touching them. Not only that, but like I stated before, you hold a grudge against my class for whatever reason.
Your intentions were obvious the moment you put on that mask to appear kind. Go on, show your true nature. There's no need for you to continue acting."
Momo said, causing Madara to almost let out a chuckle when he saw the look on Neito's face. He looked confused and genuinely surprised at the same time. The young man didn't think that someone he hadn't met face to face before would be able to easily recognize that he was faking his earlier attitude. It has always worked before, so why not now?
'Of course...Someone told her, and that someone is most likely Kendo. Dammit. I should've expected this and shouldn't even be surprised. Kendo had told some of the class and most of her friends that she had her internsh.i.p.s with Momo.' Neito thought to himself. Looking up, he saw Madara staring at him, almost as if he was daring him to do something.
It was at this moment when Monoma realized that he won't be able to accomplish what he originally planned to do today. They had found out easily, so there was no point in lying now. Of course there was still the option of fighting them, but Neito knew that idea was one he would've regretted if he decided to act on it.
Not only is he aware of the difference of strength, but he also knows just how much he'd lose if it were to happen. There was no need to try and touch them today...he'll get another chance in the future.
Just when Madara and Momo were about to speak up due to Neito staying silent and not reacting, they were going to just make him leave, but that was when a look of disdain formed on his face.
"Hmm, so this is the class deputy of that joke of a class. I tried being nice to you at first, politely greeting you, but all you do is reply with animosity. Not only did it make you look like a douche bag, but an arrogant person as well. I wonder if all the other students in Class 1-A is like this. If that's the case, then it would honestly be disappointing. Maybe the power and fame went through your guys head." Neito said.
The boy had naturally thought that ever since the USJ incident, Class 1-A's popularity compared to the other classes in the school had increased in a terrifying rate. Not only that, but it became worse during the sports festival where most students had a chance to show just exactly how strong they were. It didn't help at all that the top 5 in the event were all students from Class 1-A!
Hearing all these words, neither Madara nor Momo showed any reaction because it simply didn't affect them. If Neito was trying to rile them up or get them mad, then he did a poor job.
"Tried being nice at first? You're either delusional or just still think you can fool the two of us. Either way, from what you've said so far, it just sounds like you're jealous and scared. Jealous of the power and strength my class holds, and scared you'll never be able to catch up.
Some say our quirks define our main characteristic, and I still disagree with it to an extent, but it makes complete since when it's portrayed to you and a few selected others that I know of.
Kendo had already told me about how you are, so I'm honestly not shocked."
Momo said while shaking her head with a frown. Ever since her experience in Junior High, she has started to greatly dislike those who act kind to her, but really have an ulterior motive for doing so.
"I knew it, so Kendo really did tell you. Why would she do such a thing..." Nonoma said, mostly to himself as he clenched his fist.
"She had only warned me of the type of person you are and told me how you act towards people who have a quirk you're deeply interested in. If you can't borrow it secretly, then you try getting close to them, and that's exactly what you tried doing to Madara and I.
Kendo said with the type of quirk I have, you would no doubt try to get your hands on it, but even if you did, it's not like you'd be able to use it anyways."
Those words infuriated Monoma for some reason. Just what was this girl trying to say to him? He has never had someone confront him like this during his time at U.A. This experience was something he wasn't enjoying, but he would certainly remember it for a long time.
"What do you mean? Are you thinking too highly of your quirk? Oh please...with the way you're acting, it just further proves my point in how your-" The blonde was going to say, but was interrupted.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do think highly of my quirk. It's not as simple as you think, nor is it as easy to use as well. Your knowledge of certain information is way too low for you to try and use the 'basics' of my quirk. I've worked hard to get to this level, and for you to try and 'borrow' it so you can use it for selfish reasons doesn't sit well with me at all..." Momo said.
How she was able to know Neito would use her quirk for selfish reasons? Well he had a certain look in his eyes when approaching her, when he had his hand stretched out thinking his plan would work. It was the same look most people had when she would tell them that she could create almost anything. In simple terms, Neito Monoma was just being greedy.
'She just basically insulted my intelligence...stating that it was not enough to use her quirk. This...this bitch! She's looking down on me. No, no just her but Madara too...' Neito said in his mind as he couldn't come up with any other words to refute Momo's words. What she said was more or less true, which made it even worse.
It was at this exact moment when Neito Monoma vowed to himself that he would humiliate and surpass Class 1-A one day. If any other person were to know or this, then they'd call the blonde stupid for ever thinking of trying such a thing.
After all, Class 1-A has Madara Uchiha! What was Neito going to do about him? That's right, nothing. Absolutely nothing because he doesn't have the strength to do anything at all.
"Huh? Neito? Why are you still here? I thought I told you that you could leave since I'm finished with your costume. Unless I got something wrong and you want me to quickly fix it..." Mei said, finally turning around and noticing what was happening. Well of course she didn't exactly know what was going on, but all she knew was that this blonde boy was still in her workshop for some reason.
"No, I was just leaving." Neito said as he walked right pass the couple. He didn't even try to attempt to get a touch in because he knew that it won't end in his favor. Opening the door to the workshop, he turned his head and sent a glare before finally leaving.
"Pfft...How bold of you Momo. You could've honestly been just a tad bit nicer to him. Weren't you being way too harsh?" Madara questioned, obviously joking. If he were to be honest, he would say that Momo wasn't harsh enough! The boy had still gotten off easy. If it were him, he would've done something worse to Neito.
After all, he tried touching his Momo just to touch her. If it was just for a natural handshake, then he wouldn't have cared. Madara wasn't a batshit crazy boyfriend that would kill anyone that so much even lays a single finger on his girlfriend. Of course he would do something if they hurt her, but a simple greeting shouldn't matter.
"Hmph, too harsh? A person like Monoma deserves it. Haven't you always told me not to be comfortable or kind to people like him who have a personality I'm not fond of?" Momo responded back, and what she said was true.
She's only kind to those she thinks aren't so bad. The others? She just ignored unless they purposely try provoking her. An example would be Bakugo, and Nezu, and now Neito.
"Um, so is there a reason that you guys are still here?" Mei questioned as she tilted her head to the side. It seemed like it was a busy day for her today.
"Yes there is. I have a request to improve a certain item of mine. I'm Madara Uchiha." The black haired boy greeted.
"Wow, I know exactly who you are! You're much taller in person, how fascinating!" Mei said as she looked up at the Uchiha with a smile.
"It's nice to meet you Mei. My name is Momo Yaoyorozu."
"Yup, I know who you are as well! Class Deputy of 1-A. Your quirk is truly one of a kind and I actually envy you. When I first learned of it, I began to get jealous and sometimes wish I had it, even when I know that it's not as simple as just imagining something and easily 'creating' it. Ahhh! You're so lucky." Mei said straightforwardly.
'It's no surprise that Mei is deeply interested in Momo's quirk and even wished she had it. With the type of person this girl is, then Momo's quirk could be considered as almost perfect for her.' Madara thought to himself.
"Eh? Why would you want my quirk Mei? I thought your focus was on being in the support department instead of the Hero course and fighting others. There's no need to get jealous, you're already amazing at what you do." Momo said. She was always kind to those who she thought were good people, and right now she thought Mei was.
"Momo, your quirk is one of the best for a person like me who's an inventor. Imagine making so much material and items! I don't mind fighting others in combat with the use of my babies/gadgets, but making them is more of my thing. I probably won't even be a hero since I know I won't be requesting to switch, so battles is a least likely for my future." Mei said with a smile.
"Anyone can be a hero Mei, but only those who get their license can become a pro." Madara corrected. To him, it seemed like people in this world often make the mistake that only when getting your hero license you can become a hero. Hero and Pro Hero were two completely different things.
'If only Stain wasn't so damn crazy.' Madara thought to himself as he lightly shook his head.
"Eh, that's an interesting way of thinking about it!" Mei said with a laugh as she moved around the workshop.
"I should've thought that you being an inventor would make you want a quirk like mine...but again, looking around the unfinished work here and what people have said; you don't need a quirk like mine to be good at creating support items. " Momo said as she looked around, and remembered that she could be a little slow at times, and then a genius in others.
"Thank you Momo!" Mei said with a smile as she started to pick stuff off of the floor.
'It's nice that they're getting along. Mei isn't such a bad person, and she could one day make for a good friend to ask for costume upgrades. Not only that, but her earlier words. Momo's quirk really would be great for an inventor. The girl herself could've became a great one, but she chose to be a 'hero' in the future.' Madara thought to himself.
"Alright, so can I see that Bo Staff you're holding? What exactly do you want me to improve on it?" Mei questioned curiously as she recalled what Madara said he was here for.
Before handing it over to the pink haired girl, Madara flipped the small switch, turning his Bo Staff into his great Gunbai.
"Woah! It's huge!" Mei shouted, but now holding onto it, she was even more fascinated with such a unique and odd looking weapon. "It's surprisingly very light considering the size of it. Not only that, but it's quite tough looking."
"It's used to amplify certain abilities of mine, and also for great defense. It's obviously way too big to carry it around all the time, so if you think you can change that, then go all out in tinkering with it." Madara said.
Waving it around the room with all her strength, Mei unfortunately made a mess out of the workshop once again. The room became windy as various items and tools were knocked over.
"Oops, hehe. Improving those weights to challenge you can wait a bit, this can be my new project for the day! I already have some interesting ideas." Mei said as she c.a.r.e.s.sed the Gunbai and stared at it with a strange smile.
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