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"You don't need to drive me, Toya, please," Shoto asked as He did the final button of his jacket. Toya scoffed at the Shoto's question.
"Nah, the least I can do is drive you," he said, wrapping an arm around his younger brother. He then turned to Natsuo.
"Come on! I want to drive you guys!" He said, and Natsuo gave up. The younger two gave eachother a look of defeat.
"Do you think he'll crash?" Shoto asked deadpaned and Natsuo shrugged.
"Let's hope we survive, I wanna make it to graduation, you know." The two nodded, and Toya huffed.
"I'm not that bad!" He exclaimed, and they both tilted their heads.
"Let's just go, Fuyumi, do you need a ride to work?" he asked, but she quickly shook her head no.
"No no no I'm good!" She said quickly
"If Toya crashes the car remeber the crash safety course, ok!" She said, racing out the door.
"Wait, you guys tooka crash safety course?!" Toya exclaimed, and Shoto nodded.
"We need to be as safe as possible on the road," he said, and Natsuo finished his sentence.
"Especially when you're driving, Toya." The two fists bumped, and Natsuo had a cheeky grin.
"Oi, where the hell is Shoto!" Kachan asked as the two passed by, where they normally waited for the white-haired boy. Izuku cocked his head.
"Did you not read the group chat?" he asked.
"Why the hell would I read that piece of crap?" And Izuku sighed in response.
"Toya's driving him today, he said to wish him luck." He said, and a chill ran down both of their spines, knowing the disaster on the road that was Toya.
"Allright guys, get in!" The car wasn't special by any means, a simple black car with a trunk and hood, four doors and seats. Natsuo and Shoto sat in the back, and Toya got in front and turned the car on.
"Should we have the window open as an escape route?" Shoto asked, and Natsuo nodded.
"That's a good plan," he said, and Toya turned around.
"Come on, guys im not that bad! I swear whoever started this Toya is bad at driving thing is gonna eat fire!" he said as he pressed down, ready to start. The two in the back readied themselves for sudden speed, but nothing happened.
"Wait, did the care break? Are we saved!" Natsuo asked, looking to the sky as though some higher being had saved them.
"Oops, I just pressed the brake." And immediately, both boys were pressed against the seat as they started speeding. Wind rushed in through the open window, making it feel as though they were in an open plane. However, they then noticed Toya's phone go off, and he picked up.
"What the hell, man!" Natsuo screamed.
"Hold on im on a call," he said nodding to whoever was on the other line. He hung up and made a sharp turn. Shoto fell into Natsuo abruptly.
"Hey your going the wrong way, man!" Natsuo said as their school became further away.
"Got a call, gotta go do my thing," he said, as they blasted through the city like a rocket.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Shoto asked, and Toya fully turned around to face him.
"I mean I gotta go save the day and stuff, we gotta hurry."
"Turn the fuck around!" Natsuo screamed. Toya gave a fucking thumbs up before turning around to drive.
"Aw man, that sucks," Izuku said, putting his phone away.
"Huh whats going on now? Did they fucking crash? It's about time that road disaster did," Kachan asked, and Izuku shook his head.
"No, aparently their was a villain attack, so they're going to deal with that." He said, and Kachan rolled his eyes.
"I bet he's gonna crash into the villain." He said with a devilish look on his face.
"I doubt it, he's the worst driver in the world, but he hasn't crashed yet." Izuku quickly said, but Kachan angrily looked at him.
"He hasn't crashed yet, morron! I swear he bribed someone because even Shoto can drive better than that guy!"
"Where closing in, guys! Let's pick up the pace!" He said, revving the engine.
"Natsuo, if I die, make sure Toya doesn't get my instant soba noodles," he said, and Natsuo stared baffled at the dry calmness of his brother.
"How is that your priority right now?" Natsuo screamed as they sharply turned. This time, Natsuo felt the pull sideways and gripped the side so he wouldn't fall on Shoto.
"Because its my most valuable possession."
"Yeah, soba rocks especially when you eat it cold, he said after school we should get soba! Your friends can come to." Shoto nodded.
"If you don't kill us, that could be fun," Shoto said, and Toya huffed, not even arguing about his driving skills.
"Oh, hey, where here!" said, seeing the villain in the middle of the road giving some kinda of speech to the hero first to arrive on the scene.
"Hey Toya, are you gonna park?" Natsuo asked, fearing the answer. The answer he feared was in the form of the villain on their hood as the spead through the area.
"What the hell, man!"
"Is this legal?"
"Chill, this is how a professional does his job," he said, resting his arms behind his head as they kept moving.
"Shot quickly reached over and began turning the wheel to stop themselves from crashing.
"Toya, press the freaking brakes!" Natsuo screamed, and Toya paused, gave a thumbs up again before doing it.
As Natsuo crawled out of the car, pulling Shoto out with him, the relief on solid ground that didn't move 40 miles an hour was safety.
"Hey, you got the guy!" The voice of someone came from above.
"God!" Natsuo asked, looking up to instead find bright red wings.
"Close enough," Hawks said, landing on the ground.
"Good job watching the guy, you really caught everyone off guard," he said. The boys turned and found Toya tying him up.
"See, guys im a good driver," he said. Toya, Natsuo and Hawks couldn't tell if he was failing to be funny or just dense.
"Thanks, Blue Phyonix, for the help." A swarm of fan girls raced over to them alongside police and media.
"Hey, since you caught the guy, you deal with that," Hawks said, pushing Toya towards the crowd.
"I'll take these guys to school, deal." Without another word, Shoto and Natsuo were in the air, feathers hooking onto their jackets, pulling them through the sky.
"You know I should probably be scared, but honestly, after that, this somehow feels safer." Natsuo said, looking down at the ground."
"We all have our talents, and Toya's isn't driving." He said, and both boys laughed.
"Huh?" Izuku asked, looking down at his phone. He opened the window next to him and looked out.
"What are you doing?" Kachan asked, and he showed him the message.
Open a window in the classroom, will be there soon: Both boys looked confused and took their seats. Suddenly, Shoto flew in through the window and waved goodbye and taking his seat.
"What the hell!" Kachan yelled.
"Oh, Hawks dropped me off. The mention of the number 4 years brought stars to the eyes of many of the students, but the teacher quickly quieted them down.
"Calm down, everyone. Remember, we still need to talk about the school festival."