A few hours had passed since the confrontation between Naruto and Mirko. The students resumed their activities with greater determination, having witnessed the vast difference between themselves and individuals like the shinobi from Class A. Leaving the students aside, let's focus on one student who was more tense than usual.
"..." Standing rigidly, Momo was being stared at intensely by her blond classmate, who was standing with his arms crossed and an impassive look in his eyes.
"There's not much I can do. Your Quirk just needs to be trained to withstand long periods of use..." said the mustachioed teenager, giving the girl a thoughtful look and rubbing his chin as he continued to observe her, "The exercise Ragdoll gave you was the right thing to do."
"But I want to learn more than just how to use my Quirk. I want to learn how to defend myself," the black-haired girl said, refusing to just spend all day eating and creating random things to break the limits of her Quirk. "I know I don't have extraordinary strength or speed... but I want to try." With a fire of determination, she looked intensely at the Uzumaki, who only sighed.
"Well, it never hurts to teach you something. Let's start with the theory." He slumped down and sat on the floor. Yaoyorozu imitated him. "...?" Raising an eyebrow, the blond boy watched as she created a notebook and pencil, waiting impatiently to write. Shaking his head and smiling gently, the shinobi began to explain the basics to the girl, who wrote everything down in her notebook.
Just a few dozen meters away, Shiori was inside a barrel with water up to her neck, her gaze fixed on the duo that was training. With her impassive gaze, the red-and-white-haired girl made the water in the tank bubble, and like a geyser, a sea of fire rose into the sky.
"Wow! Very good, Shiori-chan!" From a distance, a cheerful Ryukyu congratulated the girl on her burst of power. "Now remember, you have to make use of the ice too." With that, she watched as the geyser of fire disappeared, giving way to a thick layer of ice that covered the ground within a radius of fifty meters. "To use them both at the same time..." With a sigh, the blonde sighed in frustration; this was complicated.
A couple of hours passed, and we see an enthusiastic Momo maneuvering some short wooden sticks and attacking the Uzumaki, who only used another pair of sticks to block each blow. "Get ready!" Clashing the sticks together, the girl joined them and then created a bo staff. Using the katas she had learned, she gave a spin and launched a solid blow. "Ahuu!" It was blocked, and she received a blow to the head from the Uzumaki's staff.
"You need to relax your posture more and not leave any openings," the blond explained calmly, dodging another blow from the girl.
"Good," the black-haired girl said, blocking the staff's blow with her own weapon. She managed to block some of the master's blows, but her happiness didn't last long as a leg sweep knocked her down. "Oh, come on," she huffed as she got up from the ground.
"Resume your defensive stance," Naruto requested, dropping his staffs to approach and watch as the teenager resumed her posture. "..." With an analytical gaze, the teenager with whisker-like markings walked around Momo.
"..." Curious, the girl remained rigid but tensed up when her companion stood behind her. "Eh!" Exasperated, the class president felt the Uzumaki's rough and calloused hands on her shoulders.
"Relax your shoulders. When you block a blow, your arms must withstand the force of the impact." Pressing on the teenager's shoulders, the shinobi stayed behind her.
"Hai-i," nodding her head, the girl felt the Uzumaki's long arms now running along her arms and taking her wrists. These touches made her mind go blank and the blood rush to her head.
"If you lose your weapon, you lose the battle. Always hold it tight, because your life depends on it." Saying that, Naruto squeezed his hands around the girl's smaller hands, who had her head down.
"Hai..." With a blush on her cheeks, the teenager ignored the strange warmth she was feeling in her chest, cursing her hormones. She thought about the several times she had seen her partner's semi-naked body, or when she had practically seen him naked on Island-I. All those images didn't help now that he was so close to her.
"Relax," ignoring Yaoyorozu's slight trembling, the shinobi pressed his body against hers. "Your movements must be fluid and precise." Holding the teenager's hands, he guided her to move and throw a few punches in the air. "Ignore everything around you and just relax..." he whispered into the teenager's ear, continuing to hold her hands and guide her through the attack and defense movements.
"Hai," the black-haired girl whispered softly, feeling the warm breath of the Uzumaki against her neck. The girl was trying to concentrate, but his strong arms brushed against hers, his rough, calloused hands holding hers and guiding her in a slow, swaying motion. "I…" Unsure of what to think, the teenager turned her head to look at the Uzumaki's face for a moment. "He…" With a gleam in her eyes, she looked into Naruto's radiant blue eyes, which suddenly stopped.
"Keep practicing for a few hours, and over time it will become natural." Momo almost fell when the blond man simply moved away from her, taking a step back and walking slowly away without a specific direction.
"Yes... thank you," lost in her thoughts, she simply thanked her partner for taking the time to help her.
Walking away from Yaoyorozu, Naruto headed to a secluded spot in the forest to meditate. It wasn't as if he needed to train with the other students; his battle against Mirko had already demonstrated his capabilities. So the pro-heroes understood there was nothing they could teach the strongest student from Classes A and B.
"Take a break... I'll go find something to cover myself up!" Under the assessing gaze of the Uzumaki, a hurried Ryukyu ran to find something to wear, since her hero costume was burned or torn. Apparently, trying to train the half-and-half girl was a complicated challenge for her.
"..." Shiori just stood inside the metal tank, which contained water up to her neck. The girl remained still with an empty gaze, waiting for the pro-hero to arrive so they could continue practicing the use of her Quirk.
"Difficult?" The teenager blinked, turning around to see Naruto standing just a few steps away from the small metal tank.
"Yes..." With a huff, the half-redhead nodded her head, already frustrated at not being able to complete the exercise she had been working on all morning.
"I see," Naruto said, frowning. He approached and saw that the ground surrounding Todoroki was nothing but ashes. Her control over fire wasn't the best, and using it simultaneously with ice was obviously complicated. "Do you need some advice?" he asked casually, and his answer was the sight of the tank being flipped over and knocked to the ground. The bi-colored-haired teenager emerged from the container to stand before him.
"That's true," the girl sighed as she was surrounded by steam to remove the water covering her. While she was drying herself, all the teenagers in sight stopped what they were doing. Since the teenager had been in a water tank, she wasn't wearing a sports uniform like the others. Instead, she was wearing dark shorts and a top that contained her modest C-cup breasts. This outfit showed off her small waist, stomach, and long legs with her perfect pale skin that was soft and smooth like porcelain.
"Ohhhhh," Kaminari, who was charging a generator, had a nosebleed and, with a strong flash of electricity, overloaded the machine, causing it to explode. "Yhey~" But his brain was also turned to mush, and he was left standing with his thumbs up.
"..." The electronic boy was not the only one affected, as Lida lost concentration while taking a look and crashed into a tree, Kirishima received a blow to the face from his tailed companion, and others suffered similar mishaps.
"Why is everyone better than me?" With a dark look, Kyoka looked at her own chest, then looked back at Todoroki. These thoughts were shared by Tsuyu, Toru, and other girls in Class B who were less 'developed' than the others.
"Nice figure," Naruto complimented the girl's appearance, giving the half-redhead a full look. Her head felt a little foggy, and blood rushed to her cheeks. "Although I'd love to see you like this all day, you need something more comfortable. Come, I'll show you something for your problem." Saying that, he turned around, followed by Shiori. The afternoon continued with the shinobi guiding the teenage fire-and-ice manipulator.
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