Spider-man in MHA

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***

The year flew by.

Training with the Wildcats. Working on making games. Creating new costumes for me and Tsuyu, as well as creating new devices that I patented. By the way, I made a good profit from those patents.

- Well...

I glanced at Tsuyu walking beside me.

- ...are you ready?

- Yes.

- Are you going to use the suit?

- No, it won't be sporty.

I nodded thoughtfully.

- I'd probably as much give up using it as I'd give up using a spider's web. It would be too easy...

I looked at my direction for the exam and sighed sadly. Tsuyu and I had to report to testing grounds at different ends of the city.

- Well...

Leaning slightly since, I was taller than her, I gently kissed my sweet girl. Whose tongue habitually slipped into my mouth and just took over all my attention. Still with her tongue she can do some truly incredible things!

- Good luck.

- Mm-hmm.

She nodded in embarrassment. Still, such public displays of affection make my girl very uncomfortable. She's much braver in private, and in bed...

- Okay, that's it.

I shook my head and looked at the train.

- ...you'd better get going or we'll never make it to the exam sites.

- Mm-hmm...

Tsuyu nodded and took a step back breaking the distance.

- ''Be careful, watch out not only for the opponents the academy will provide you with, but also for the 'mates'.

- Uh-huh...

- Try to meet the girls after the exam, you need mates.

- Uh-huh...

The train pulled up, and the girl, embarrassed by my behaviour and advice, immediately jumped in, so I only had to wave to her as she took a seat near the window.

- And don't forget to eat well!

She nodded, though I could see in her eyes that embarrassment had taken over.

The train closed its doors and set off, and I sighed sadly and moved to the other platform, where my train arrived just five minutes later. Still, this is an elevated metro and trains run quite frequently, at five minute intervals in the morning and ten in the afternoon.

I got to the platform quite quickly.....

- I'm going to fucking kill you all!

I cringed a little at the voice that was overlapping the crowd. What kind of hero is he? He's a thug, a real thug.

I didn't want to confront him, and if he saw me, he would definitely pester me, so I stood far enough away from him and waited....

Literally half an hour and on a small pedestal there's Mick the Creature....

- Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo! Hello, everyone here for this exam! Today, I, Mick the Creature, will be observing your exam!

His voice echoed through the crowd, silencing the clamour.

- So, a little bit about the rules of the exam... You will be presented with four types of villains! The first is the easy type, you will receive one point for defeating robots of this type! The second type of robot is a medium villain and for this type you will receive two points. The third type is a difficult villain, for defeating him you will receive three points! Do you understand?

- Excuse me?

- Yes, yes.

- You said there were four types of robots, but now I've only mentioned three.

- That's because the fourth type is worth zero points. It's a trap robot.

- I got it, thank you.

- One more rule. Fighting between exam participants is forbidden! Violators will be disqualified! Is everyone clear?!

There was an uproar that everyone understood.

- Then I guess we're good to go!

The gates opened and we all ran towards the range as a full block....

Most of us stayed right in front of the entrance, pushing and interfering with each other, but I ran a little bit into the depths and already there began to create chaos and destruction ...

I grab his left limb and forcefully throw it at another robot, then I do the same with the right limb, and in general with everything that can be torn from my opponent. Thus destroying one enemy I killed at least five with his help.

To the side!

Rockets hit the place where I was just now. Naturally not the real ones, but paintball ones, with paint inside, but I took cover behind the wall of the building in time and only looked outside and noticed a huge paint stain. And for getting under such an attack you can get penalty points....

What a lot of fun!

A jerk and another robot is destroyed, and its parts fly into other robots bringing chaos and destruction to the ranks of pseudo-villains.

For about ten minutes I frolicked in the centre of the block almost alone, until the crowd of yesterday's schoolboys figured out that it was possible not to interfere with each other, and move further into the centre. No, they didn't. They didn't realise, it was just that most likely the robots in that part of the range had run out of robots, and the academy administration didn't want to send new ones there.

However, there were those who did not work in the crowd and, like me, went deep into the firing range from the very beginning.

Jerk!

I grab the pink girl by the waist and together with her hide behind the remains of a large robot.

- Hey! What are you doing?!

I hold her in place and only when her gut fades do I let her go, allowing her to peek out and see another paint stain.

- Um.

- I don't know what it is, but I've been hit three times. I suppose if we get doused in paint, it would mean death or injury. We could have the points we get slashed as a penalty, just have a certain number of points taken away, or not count all the points gained after being 'painted'.

- Um... thanks.

- I'll make it up to you...

And I run forward again, changing my trajectory with the help of the building literally running along its wall and pushing off from it falling on top of another robot....

The impact of my arms folded in a lock and the robot's head is literally smashed into its body ...

Another ten minutes of constant combat, interrupted only to save my exam mates from paint missiles. Though not all of them were grateful for my actions. The work was monotonous, but also quite interesting.

- And-and-and-and! Last minute!

My gut howled like a curse and I hurried to get away from where I was, and for good reason. One of the buildings was built around a robot. Literally around it. The robot was huge, bigger than five-storey buildings, much bigger!

Shit!

There was a girl frozen right in front of him....

Jerk! For the first time in the exam, I'm using the web because I can't get to her any other way. The web is already glued to the wall of the building, and I speed myself up with a sharp jerk of my arms.

There's no time to stop.

I fly straight into the girl, and for a couple of moments before the collision I manage to slightly change the position of the body enclosing the girl in a hug. In this case, the speed of movement has not gone anywhere, and we continue to move forward, but at the same time because of the collision greatly changes the trajectory. We are twisted and carried a little to the side, and I, spitting on myself, try to cover the girl's head so that she in this uncontrollable rotation did not hit her on the pavement.

As soon as we slowed down a bit, I threw my arm out to the side and shot a web at the building, pulling my arm sharply, giving us acceleration in the right direction.

That's it...

Safe...

Finally stopping I set the girl on the pavement and crunched my neck.

Adrenaline boiling in my blood...

- Well scarecrow... let's see what parts you're made of.

I took off and ran towards the robot. The rescued girl tried to scream something, but I didn't care....

*** Exam Room. ***

- Why don't you look at the screen?

- Hmph!

- And yet.

- Tiger, I only came here because you promised me five full-contact sparring sessions. I'm not interested in anything else.

- Miruko, you have a lot to lose...

- Yeah. Watching high school kids run around a small training ground trying to defeat robots?

The girl glanced at the pumped up man, dressed in his pro team style as always.

- What if I told you that one camera is following an interesting kid and that I've been teaching him since he was fourteen years old. And even at that age, he was as good as me at bare-knuckle fitness?

The rabbit heroine's ears perked up and she looked at the monitor with interest.

- You're not lying, are you?

- I'm not lying...

The heroine looked at the guy's actions with a little more interest. The room fell into silence. The heroine was frowning at something, then a slightly wild grin started to appear on her face. She was nodding at some of the guy's actions and then tsk tsking....

- О!

That was her reaction to the guy using the web to pull the girl out of mortal danger. And yes, it was quite possible to die on this exam, and usually every couple of years there were a couple of intelligent people who overestimated their strength and died on the Yuei entrance exam.

- Hehehehehe...

The guy on the screen ran towards the robot for zero points....

Here he dodged a punch with his arm and in a wild somersault ended up on that arm, which he literally ran up to his head. The robot could not do much, no, he tried to shake off the annoying bug, but did not succeed. And the guy was already on his shoulder.

Another second and he grasps the robot's head and simply pulls it away from the body, exposing the many wires connecting it to the body.

Another second and the head flies to the side.

The robot staggered and began to lurch forward, and the guy immediately started shooting webs into buildings, securing the second ends to the robot and in ten seconds the robot was hanging in the web and didn't think to fall. Except the guy looked disappointed.

Miruko blinked and twitched her left ear and looked at her mate suspiciously.

- Okay... I'm impressed. But why did you show me this?

- I want you to invite him to practice.

- WHAT?!

- I don't have anything to teach him anymore... for the last year he's been sparring with me in full contact, and I feel like he's holding back. But you turn your nose up at all my attempts to invite you to practice so you can watch Izuku...''

Tiger sighed.

Now you've seen what he's capable of, and you'll have a chance to see him during the training and the festival.

The girl's ears came into motion and gave away her musings.

- I'll think about it...

- Thank you for not refusing. I didn't expect much more than that.

Miruko frowned at her colleague and friend.

- But if he doesn't perform well at the festival...

- He won't.

- And you have confidence in him...

- Well, he is my student after all.

The rabbit girl tilted her head to the side.

- And to train him, if he suits me, I will in my own way ...

- Whatever you say.

- Full contact combat.

- I don't mind.

- If he dies, it's not my fault.

- It'll be his own fault. Just don't give up on the idea now. Think it over... look at the festival.....

The girl nodded.

- Now let's go take a swing!

- Okay...

Tiger grinned.

- ...By the way...

The girl looked at him again.

- He knows how to make a VERY tasty vegetable stew.

The bunny girl's ears perked up, but she quickly turned away and strode with a special fury towards the training ground where the first sparring was to take place. And only her ears, which were still floppy, said that this argument had hit the target...