Anime Review: My Hero Academia, Season 1

Season 1 of My Hero Academia doesn’t rush to impress you. It starts with a kind of narrative shyness, as if the show is still figuring out how loudly it wants to speak. Those early episodes feel tentative, earnest, a little awkward, and more invested in laying groundwork than delivering spectacle. In a way, the pacing mirrors our protagonist, Midoriya, himself: full of potential, but still fumbling toward a shape that makes sense.

That slow build is deliberate. The series spends time sketching out its world, its rules, and its classroom dynamics, trusting that the investment will matter later. And it does. The patience pays off once the USJ incident hits, because that’s the moment the tone shifts from hypothetical danger to something with weight. Villains appear and an excellent, multi-episode battle ensues. Everything the show has been quietly setting up, including the students’ inexperience, the fragility of the adults, the uneasy balance between training and reality, all suddenly snaps into focus.

The USJ attack is where the series stops being a school story and becomes something with consequences. It’s the hinge the whole season turns on. For me, it was also the moment I realised I’d crossed from casual interest into genuine engagement. The slow burn finally ignites, and the show reveals the stakes it had been holding in reserve.

Season 1 is obsessed with the idea of unreadiness. Everyone in this world talks about heroism as if it’s a career path, a curriculum, something you can study your way into, but the show keeps quietly reminding you that no amount of theory prepares you for the moment danger becomes real. The early episodes are full of bravado and ambition, but underneath that is a constant hum of uncertainty. These kids don’t know what they’re doing, and the adults aren’t as invincible as they pretend to be.

Midoriya embodies this tension most clearly. His desire to be a hero is pure, but purity doesn’t translate into competence. He’s fragile, emotional, and constantly out of his depth, and the show doesn’t hide that. Instead, it leans into it. His journey is about mastering a power, sure, but it’s about confronting the gap between who he wants to be and who he currently is.

He’s not alone in that gap. The entire class is fumbling through their own versions of it: quirks they can’t control, egos they can’t manage, fears they don’t admit. Even the teachers are stretched thin. All Might, the ultimate hero of the setting, is literally burning himself out to maintain an illusion of stability, and Eraserhead looks like he hasn’t slept since the last era of heroism. Their exhaustion isn’t a flaw; it’s the show’s way of saying that heroism isn’t a polished ideal. It’s a strain.

This is why the USJ incident hits so hard. It’s the moment the façade cracks. The students aren’t ready. The teachers aren’t ready. The system isn’t ready. And the villains know it. The attack exposes the truth the season has been circling: heroism isn’t something you earn by passing tests. It’s something you’re forced into before you feel prepared.

Season 1’s emotional core lies in that discomfort. It’s in the recognition that bravery isn’t the absence of fear or uncertainty, but the decision to act despite them. It’s messy, vulnerable, and deeply human, and it gives the show a thematic weight that only becomes clearer in hindsight.

I have some definite favourites from among the ensemble cast of characters. In a cast full of oversized personalities and loud ambitions, Tsuyu Asui stands out precisely because she isn’t trying to. From the moment she appears, she brings a kind of quiet competence that cuts through the noise. She doesn’t posture, she doesn’t shout, and she doesn’t need to prove anything to anyone. Her calmness is clarity. In a classroom where half the students are still figuring out who they are supposed to be, Tsu already feels like someone who knows herself. She’s a frog. I like frogs. That grounded presence becomes a reminder that heroism doesn’t have to be dramatic to be meaningful.

Eraserhead operates on a similar wavelength, but from the opposite direction. Where Tsu is steady and understated, he’s exhausted and aloof, a man who looks like he’s been grading papers for a decade straight and resents every minute of it. I may be able to relate, professionally… At first glance, he seems like a joke; the teacher who can barely be bothered. But Season 1 uses that façade deliberately. When the USJ attack begins, the mask drops, and suddenly he’s terrifyingly capable. His combat sequence is sharp, efficient, and almost self‑destructive in its intensity. It reframes him instantly: not a tired teacher, but a professional hero who has been carrying more weight than he lets on.

Together, Tsu and Eraserhead reveal the show’s quieter strengths. They’re not the loudest or flashiest characters, but they embody the idea that heroism can be thoughtful, restrained, and rooted in self‑knowledge.

Bakugo is the character who tests your patience in Season 1, and that’s not an accident, but it doesn’t make him any easier to sit with. In a world full of students trying to understand their own limits, he barrels through every scene like someone who refuses to acknowledge he has any. His aggression is constant, his volume is relentless, and his worldview is still stuck in a childhood where strength and shouting were the same thing. For many viewers, he’s compelling from the start; for me, he was mostly exhausting.

What makes Bakugo interesting, even if not likeable, is how sharply he contrasts with the show’s actual thematic concerns. Season 1 is about vulnerability, uncertainty, and the uncomfortable truth that no one is ready for real heroism. Bakugo rejects all of that. He clings to an outdated model of heroism built on dominance and intimidation, a model the show is quietly dismantling through characters like Midoriya, Uraraka, and Yaoyorozu. In that sense, he becomes a kind of friction point: a reminder of the gap between what heroism used to look like in this world and what it needs to become.

But in these early episodes, that friction doesn’t yet translate into depth. Bakugo’s anger is loud, repetitive, and rarely interrogated. The show hints that there’s more beneath the surface, but Season 1 doesn’t give you much to work with beyond the noise. He’s a character clearly designed for a long arc, but at this stage, he feels like a holdover from a different story, perhaps one where shouting is a personality and explosions are a philosophy.

That dissonance is part of why he stands out, but it’s also why he doesn’t land for everyone, and certainly not for me. This season is defined by growth, uncertainty, and the slow emergence of real stakes, but Bakugo feels like the one character who refuses to evolve. And that stubbornness, intentional or not, makes him the roughest edge in an otherwise thoughtful first season.

Looking back at Season 1, what stands out isn’t its flash or its spectacle. The charm is in the honesty of its beginnings. The show doesn’t pretend to be fully formed. It starts with uncertainty, grows through vulnerability, and only reveals its true shape once the USJ incident forces every character, and the story itself, to confront what heroism actually demands. That slow evolution is part of its charm. It’s a season that asks for patience, and then rewards it. For context, at the time of writing, I have just finished Season 3.

The characters who resonated with me most – Tsu with her quiet steadiness, Eraserhead with his exhausted competence – highlight the show’s subtler strengths. They’re reminders that heroism isn’t always loud, and that the people who seem the least dramatic. Their presence gives the season a grounding that balances out the chaos and the bravado swirling around them.

Not everything lands perfectly. Bakugo, in particular, feels like a rough edge the story hasn’t sanded down yet. But even that friction has a place in the larger picture. I’m also not all that keen on the protagonist, Midoriya, at this point, truth be told. Still, I’ll give it time, because Season 1 is about beginnings, and beginnings are messy. The show isn’t trying to deliver a polished thesis; it’s building a foundation.

And, you know, I wasn’t sold from the start. It took right up until the villains storming the USJ to make its mark on me. At this point, the season has earned its shift into real stakes and turns into a story about what happens when the world stops waiting for these kids to be ready. And that’s when the series becomes something worth investing in.

Season 1 may not be the most explosive start, but it’s a thoughtful one. It builds slowly, reveals itself deliberately, and leaves you with the sense that this world has room to grow, and that you want to grow with it.

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