A few weeks later...
Katsuki Bakugo growled.
"Seriously? You're still #3?"
He griped at the World Ranking Professional Heroes list. He jabbed his own ranking, #4, with his thumb. "Will I never get to beat you, eh, Ashira?"
His fiery red eyes scanned Natarii in an almost playful manner. She scoffs. "Ever since our final Sports' Festival, you never have." She turned on the black heel of her knee-high boots. Her winter hero costume was a long-sleeved emerald-green tunic with gold lining and black tights underneath. As it was cold- and her tunic hugged her curves- a thick, black cape went around her shoulders clipping across her chest, making it hard to breathe.
Her phone went off- as did Bakugo's, and Midoriya's, and finally? It went to Todoroki. They all met each others eyes.
"A villain invasion, huh? What idiots are dumb enough to invade a bank?-"
"Why do they want us."
The others looked at Natarii.
"They would normally leave a low-life crime like this to other heroes," she looks up at them, "they aren't telling us the entire story."
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