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MHA- SECRET CLASS

Nezu kept a huge secret from everyone... There's a hidden class at UA! Class Z (also called Class Zero). You're part of this elite class with five others! No one knew about it except you and Nezu not even Shota Aizawa.

@Adriana_Gacha4u·

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It was a day like any other — at least, that’s what everyone thought.

The auditorium at UA was packed. Students from Class 1A and 1B filled the front rows, their chatter a low, steady hum. The Pro Heroes and teachers were scattered along the sides, arms crossed, faces unreadable.

At the front, Nezu stood on the podium. His small paws were folded neatly behind his back. His usual smile was in place, but there was something different in the way he looked out over the crowd. Patient. Calculating. Like he was waiting for just the right moment.

Nezu

Thank you all for gathering on such short notice.

The room went quiet.

Nezu

I have called you here today because there has been a matter I have kept from you. Even from my closest colleagues.

A murmur rippled through the audience. Aizawa, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, narrowed his eyes.

Nezu

As you know, UA prides itself on nurturing the very best heroes. But sometimes, the very best must be protected from the spotlight. Trained quietly. Carefully.

tilting his head So I would like to introduce you to a class that has been operating in secret. Class Z. Class Zero.

Gasps broke out. Students turned to one another, wide-eyed. Even Present Mic leaned forward, mouth open.

Raymond Jinun

from the back of the auditorium, voice smooth That’s our cue.

Six figures stepped out from the shadows near the rear doors. They walked down the center aisle in a loose line. The room was dead silent now.

Raymond led them, his blue hair neat, his glasses catching the light. He looked like he’d stepped out of a student council poster. Behind him, Tamaniko sauntered with his hands in his pockets, eyes sharp and playful. Milena kept her eyes on the floor, her long red hair falling around her face. Yuki walked with a calm, almost bored expression, her white hair bright against the dark hall. Taemin moved like a shadow himself, quiet and unreadable.

And at the back of the group — you.

Nezu

smiling wider Everyone, allow me to introduce the members of Class Zero.

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