For class today, we went to Training Field-Gamma for training. Toru was laughing while in a warm, form-fitting pale blue and white costume that matches her gloves, and she said, “I am so toasty! I would have been so freezing right now if it wasn’t for leveling up my quirk!” I put sleeves on my winter outfit for that same reason. If I need to make something with my arm skin, I will just rip my costume. I haven’t needed to use my arm skin in combat in a long while, so my comfort should be a priority. Especially during the winter, like it is now. Ashido joined in the conversation, “Clock my winter outfit. Isn’t this super cute?” Aya-chan says after admiring her outfit, “I love how you kept the purple splotches that looks like paint splatter.” Ashido laughs, “I know, right?”
I start to pout a little bit, since Aya-chan is giving others attention besides me. I have no right to feel this way or prevent her from having friends, but it still doesn’t change the fact that I still desire all of her attention. As if Aya-chan has a radar that detects my emotions, she returns to my side, and she presses her breasts into my arm as she hugs me, and I blush furiously. She bites her lip, and she says in that sexy voice of hers, “You are so adorable, Kai-chan.” I get yet another nosebleed from Aya-chan, and she giggles while pulling out a tissue from her tattoo and hands it to me. She says as I hold it to my nose, “This box is starting to feel empty again. I will need to restock soon.” Tsu laughs and says, “Again, ribbit? I believe it from how much you tease Sekai.” Yaomomo chimes in, giggling as well, “I am surprised that Sekai hasn’t had any health complications from the almost constant bleeding from your teasing, Ayaka.” Aya-chan flashes her ‘I am innocent’ smile again, which makes the class laugh more.
As I tear some of this tissue and put it in my nostrils, I think about how radiant she is. She is the sun that bathes me in warmth with the shine of her smile. I have no right to feel jealous when she can’t help that people gravitate towards her warm smile. It is like being upset that a panther is cute and attracts people admiring their adorableness when they play in large boxes and their large toys in the zoo (Aya-chan showed me some cute videos). Panthers can’t control how cute they are or how others perceive them when they play. Though Aya-chan is my panther. Now I am picturing her as a panther, and it seems fitting. Especially with how she is when she is teasing me.
I am too busy fantasizing about Aya-chan with dark purple ears and a tail playing in a large cardboard box to pay attention to that loud mouth over there from Class 1-B that has it out for our class. Aya-chan keeps my attention occupied by rejoining me as she hugs my arm tightly, pressing her breasts against me, which makes me flustered. She whispers in my ear, “What were you thinking about, Kai-chan?” I get yet another nosebleed, and she giggles as she hands me another tissue, since the pieces in my nose are now soaked in crimson. I stammer barely audible while holding the new tissue to my nose, “I’ll t-t-tell you later. I-i-it’s embarrassing.” She smiles that warm smile of hers, and she says, “I’ll hold you to that, Kai-chan.”
My attention returns to the others when I stop hearing that annoying blonde punk from Class 1-B. I turn to see Mr. Aizawa holding him by the neck, and I apparently missed some of what was said. I hear Mr. Vlad King say, “... special participant.” Mr. Aizawa says, “Don’t embarrass yourselves if possible.” Yaomomo asks, “Who will be joining us?” The spiky bastard says while clenching his fist, “I’ll murder them!” Kaminari asks if it is a babe while Kirishima and that grey spiky dude from class 1-B resonate on the same wavelength simultaneously, ““WE’LL DO OUR BEST!””
Mr. Aizawa says, “This individual is interested in switching to the hero track.” He gestures to the side, and the depressed dude with violet hair from the sports festival is there wearing a scarf very similar to Mr. Aizawa’s. I start to think about the sports festival and how he brainwashed me, and the feelings of not being in control of my body. My heartbeat is beating out of control and feels like it will beat out of my chest. I start filling up with a silent rage, and Sir Floof comes out holding a fuzzy blanket and elegantly flips it over himself as he places his ribbons on me to try and calm me down. My heartbeat slows, but I am still pretty fucking pissed off. Aya-chan squeezes my hand and whispers, “Are you ok?” I smack my teeth, “Tsk. I will be once he is gone.”
Aya-chan sighs while looking at him and then says, “I don’t know much about him to tell you to ease your worries, since I was in General Studies Class-B. Not Class-C, where he is from. Though I wasn’t very social in General Studies, I don’t know much about the classmates who were actually in my class. I was just barely existing back then, coasting through life as if on autopilot. Until I met you.” She turns to me, saying the last part, and I start blushing furiously. She lifts my chin slightly, and she looks longingly at my lips as she draws her lips closer to mine, and before she can kiss me, Mr. Aizawa clears his throat, “Ahem. This is class, not a date. Keep your lips to yourselves, you lovebirds.”
Everyone from our class and the other class started giggling after he mentioned us, and we parted feeling embarrassed. Mr. Aizawa then tells Mr. Depresso to say a few words, and he says, “I am not here to make friends. I don’t subscribe to that kind of sportsmanship. We are rivals, competing to be the best, and I am countless steps behind you. I am here to prove myself.” It looks like he is looking deep in the nerd’s eyes now as he says, “I will become a hero who uses their quirk to save people, and you all are just hurdles for me to overcome. Again, I am not here to make friends…T-thanks for having me.” He receives a round of applause from both classes after his tiny speech. Obviously, I didn’t join in, so I just stuffed my hands in my pockets in annoyance while they admired his dumb speech.
Mr. Aizawa then broke down what we would be doing. Three matches will be 4v4 while two will be 5v5. The opposing teams are villains, and we have to capture 4 of them to win; if we lose 4 teammates, we obviously lose. They split us into teams, and, as with most training, they separated Aya-chan and me. I am on a team with Twinkle Toes, Yaomomo, Toru, and Tokoyami. Aya-chan is on a team with the nerd, Mineta, Ashido, and Uraraka. I brood silently since I fucking hate being separated from her. Aya-chan and I are going to spend every moment we can together when our groups aren’t going. I am going second while she is going last. Miss Midnight and All Might join our training together, and Ashido makes a joke of them being together. Miss Midnight smoothly replies to her joke without skipping a beat, “I don’t date men old enough to be my father. That is not my kink.” She says with a wink at the end.
All Might seems a little taken aback by her comment, as if taken off guard, and clears his throat. She asks All Might shortly after her comment, “Which class are you expecting to come out on top, All Might?” He says while looking at us as they approach the stairs, “I couldn’t really say. Class A has gotten stronger after overcoming many crises; however, if you look at grades, Class B has improved more than Class A. Since they didn’t have outside distractions, they were able to cover more of the curriculum and improve steadily. Class A has turned disasters into strength, while Class B has taken a more traditional approach. This will be good.” They start the first match, and I immediately stop paying attention.
Seeing Sir Floof out with a fuzzy blanket wrapped around him made me start thinking that I should get him a soft, fuzzy coat. He is still out, and I ask him, “Sir, would you like to get a soft coat?” He perks up, and his blanket falls, so I fix it by holding it in place for him. The way he perked up told me that he was excited. Aya-chan also perks up, and she says, “We can get him so many different outfits, too! I feel bad that we can’t do much for Garlic since he is so large. We would have to special-order cold-weather gear for him.” Sir Floof excitedly chirps at the talk of getting a soft, comfortable wardrobe.
I glance up at the screen and see Tsu, Kaminari, and Koda all running separately towards the other team, and the giant furball in Class B says, “This might sound strange, but there are three Asui’s heading our way.” Aya-chan asks me, “Did she do what I think she did?” I nod, “I think so. It seems that she is tricking his sense of smell with her toxic mucus.” Aya-chan says, “You know what? I think I might have a similar ability to that. I just remembered that octopuses can secrete a paralytic neurotoxin from their tentacles.” Paralytic neurotoxin? I respond while clutching my chest, “You are the only person in the universe whom I would trust with that power.”
Sir Floof whines, and then the mushroom chick from the other class notices him and asks, “Will that creature be joining the training as well?” I shrug, not knowing what would be allowed since it is a school activity. Mr. Aizawa responds on my behalf, “Komori here does bring up a valid point. In an attempt at fairness, your companions will have to sit the training out since they have quirks, too.” I sigh and tell him, “You hear that, buddy? You are going to have to sit this one out.” His ears adorably droop in depression, and he makes a sad chirpy noise. I smirk at him, and I wrap my legs and arms around him and the fuzzy blanket he has on and whisper to him, “I love you, Sir Floof.”
I continued giving Sir Floof affection, and our classmates defeated the other class by outsmarting them with Tsu’s mucus and using their new quirks we gave them from the TMs. Tsu confused the furball when she hit him with a water pulse attack, and she was able to incapacitate him and capture him, and the others were quickly dispatched after the beast guy was out of the picture. Mr. Vlad King said while clenching his whole body in anger, “Despite their failures, Class A are the winners!” They are giving us 5 minutes to break off and strategize before the next round begins. That means I have to get up and leave Aya-chan’s side. I groan and put Sir Floof back in his pokéball tattoo, and I hold Aya-chan’s hand as long as I can while we separate. Mr. Aizawa sighs, “You aren’t leaving for war.Just get to your groups already.”
Yaomomo took the lead in strategizing for our team and developed a game plan. She is most worried about Kendo and Mr. Depresso. She knows that Kendo is a strategist, and their line-up is pretty problematic. We already know not to talk around that Shinso, and the goal is to keep the talking to a minimum, only saying what is necessary to each other, and not talking frivolously in case Shinso leveled up his quirk. What if he leveled up to brainwashing from only hearing someone’s voice? Just imagining that is scary. We are pairing Twinkle Toes and Tokoyami together to keep Dark Shadow in check, and Toru is partnering with Yaomomo so she can use her TM quirks to protect Yaomomo, so she can create things without worry. All while I am playing offensive and taking them out one by one, starting with the brains, Kendo.
On the way to the starting position, Kendo was talking to Yaomomo, saying how she missed her in the beauty pageant during the school festival. I tune them out because I honestly couldn’t care less about something like that. Toru brings me back into the conversation and says excitedly, while grabbing my hand, “Maybe next year I will compete! I was never able to before because nobody could see my face.” She smiles her bright, adorable smile at me and says, “I am so thankful for that ‘training’ you helped me with to level up my quirk.” I blush and look away while clearing my throat to attempt to cover up my flustered face, “Ahem. I-it’s w-whatever, T-toru.” Toru squeals, “Ayaka is right. You are so adorable when you get flustered.” Instead of being baited by her, I just silently walk as a blush fills my scowling face, while the students in the other class assume I am mad because of my facial expression and red face.
We reach our starting positions and begin training. I first do recon by teleporting high up near our starting position and use my zoom vision to stealthily get their positions. There are many obstructions in the way, and Tokoyami has also deployed Dark Shadow for recon. I teleport very high in the sky (so they won’t see me) and I fly while using my zoom to scan the training ground for the opposing team. I see them by the chimneys, and I also see the shadow guy go inside Tokoyami’s shadow. I need to warn them.
I quickly teleport back to my teammates to warn them before going to get Kendo, so they aren’t taken by surprise. I beat Dark Shadow back, and I tell them in an urgent manner, “That shadow guy infiltrated Dark Shadow. Be ready for combat.” Tokoyami seems surprised, and Yaomomo says, “Should we force him out with Hagakure’s quirk?” He clenches his fist and nods. Toru is ready, looks pumped in a girly fighting stance, and says in that cheerful voice of hers, “You can count on me!” Yaomomo tells me, “We can take it from here. Continue with the plan.” I nod, and I go back to the chimneys.
Kendo is hanging back, and then the area behind me becomes really bright from Twinkle Toes and Hagakure. So bright that I can see it in front of me. I teleport stealthily behind her, and as I am raising my knife hand to knock her out while she is unaware, she says with a determined smile, “Now it is time for phase 2.” I hit her and knock her out, and teleport away as her teammates yell at me. I didn’t see Mr. Depresso when I nabbed Kendo. I wonder where that asshole is hiding? I won’t worry about him for now. I will just get the people I can. Why waste time on someone I can’t see, when there are others in front of me?
I quickly get Kendo in the ‘prison’, and we are up one. Mushrooms start growing on every surface, and I don’t know what is going on, so I teleport high in the sky and try to find that mushroom girl since this is her doing, obviously. The dark dude from the other class seems to have gotten away, and the comic page face is taking the stage with the mushroom girl. I see that Yaomomo and Toru are covered in mushrooms, and I shiver. I think whatever is touching the ground or any other surface, for that matter, will get covered in mushrooms, which is why I seem to be fine at the moment.
She definitely has to go.
I see her skipping as she sprays mushrooms everywhere. I teleport behind her and do my aerial ace quirk to incapacitate her. I catch her unaware, just like with Kendo, and knock her out. When I knocked her out, I touched the ground and became covered in mushrooms. UGGGGGGHHHHH!This is just as gross as I thought it would feel! I pick her up and take her to the ‘prison’. Once I shut her in, I try to think of a way to get these mushrooms off. I can’t get them off on my own. Yaomomo probably could make an anti-fungal spray!
I get to her and Toru, where they are fighting that comic guy, and it seems Yaomomo is ahead of me, holding a spray bottle of anti-fungal spray and almost done spraying Toru down. I teleport beside them and effectively scare the shit out of them. Yaomomo puts her hand on her chest, “God, you startled me.” She sees me covered in mushrooms and hands me the spray, and I immediately spray myself down. I tell them, “I got the mushroom chick, so we won’t have to worry about any more of this nuisance.” They sigh in relief at my news while I sigh in relief as the last mushroom drops from my person.
Yaomomo tells me, “We can take care of this guy. You keep putting pressure on them and capturing them.” I nod and go off. I teleport through the maze of pipes in this training ground and finally come across Mr. Depresso. He apparently has good Observation Haki, and he noticed my presence. He immediately tries to talk to me, trying to get me to talk. I silently try to teleport behind him to incapacitate him, but he is expecting me there and wraps me in his scarf. Since we are now tethered together, I teleport us toward the prison. I hear Yaomomo’s voice say, “Sekai, when you get a chance, come help us fight Comicman!” I yell back, “Got it!”
Everything becomes numb again, just like the sports festival, and I stop teleporting. What happened?! I thought that was Yaomomo talking, but was it Mr. Depresso? FUCK! He makes me let him go, and he then uses me to imprison my own teammates. Everything was a fog, but I remember seeing my classmates' panicked faces as I imprisoned them one by one. At the end of the match, we lost 4-3. Yaomomo and Toru beat the comic guy and imprisoned him while I was imprisoning Twinkle Toes and Tokoyami. I came to my senses thanks to Toru after the training match concluded.
She shook me awake gently, “Sekai, wake up.” I pale in the face as my knees buckle a little bit from the shock of being in a paralytic type state, where I wasn’t in control of my body. Toru prevents me from falling and asks, “Are you ok?” I shake my head, and Sir Floof’s pokéball is shaking like he wants to help me. Toru asks, “Is it because the feeling of being brainwashed reminds you of your past?” I nod as I clutch my chest. Toru says, “Sir Floof, you can come out now. We are done with our training, and we need you.” Sir Floof listens to her without hesitation and whines as he holds his ribbons on me. I sigh as the tension, anxiety, and fear leave my body while holding onto Toru’s sleeve with one hand and Sir Floof’s ribbon with the other.
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