(Bonus chapter)
I was surprised at first when I had seen the class A-1's homeroom teacher wanting to talk with me.
What's going on? Teachers are coming to me nowadays.
First, All Might, and second, is this. I hoped that he isn't dead-tried to tell me what it feels like to be a homeroom teacher in UA. Just like All Might said about being the Symbol of Peace.
But against my expectations, he said that my scarf controlling skills and hand to hand combat are sucks.
Does he realise that I can bend steel with my bare hands now– thanks to the Hamon boost I got. But, well, I'm a Stand fighter, so why would that matter unless I have found myself in a harsh situation.
Now I think about it, I find it good to be ready and never face that situation, rather than to be not ready and face it.
"That time, when you had used your scarf to bring the villain with Electricity Quirk, you almost missed him. Your move was easy to read and predictable. Had you face more experienced villain, they would surely avoid you… And you know the rest, you would fall."
Now, I think about it, it makes sense. But hey, I've more range now at least.
"And this leads me to my second remark," Aizawa lowered his head, scratched his hair, and looked at me. His eyes were sleepy.
He continued, "When you fought Nomu, your defence was opened. Had you been attacked by two fast opponents at the same time, you wouldn't find your footstep. Not to mention, when your Aura lifted that rock, you were blinded and Kurogiri could push you to his portal. You were almost sent to death."
Thinking about it, I found what he is saying true. Had I fought two Nomu at the same time, I would have been in real danger. But since my range extended, and my physical body became way stronger, like someone with Strength Enhancing Quirk, I think the same won't happen again.
Not to mention, I didn't have time to see how stronger the Stand became.
"What a pain~"
But… still, I have my experience of punishing people with Quirks in middle school… though, they are just novice in using their Quirks.
"Well, I wouldn't underestimate myself if I were you," I said staring at him.
"Don't get me wrong. I wouldn't usually bother myself with you. It's just that you have so many potentials. Starting from your physique to your Quirk." Aizawa yawned. "I'd give you some pointers, since, you may need it."
In a blink, Aizawa's scarf turned into a blur as it headed to me.
My reaction speed after USJ seemed to improve a lot, so I lifted my hand instinctively and the scarf wrapped my arm. I could feel force trying to grab me, so I grabbed back, not moving from my place.
Looking at the teacher, I asked, "What's do you mean by this."
"Good Reaction speed." He said, amused, as he kept pulling. Yet I didn't move from my place. "And your strength; looks like you work out as well."
I scoffed at him and decided to surprise him by pulling the scarf back. He would fly once I do that.
But the moment I tried so, he reacted quickly. The scarf slipped from my arm. To my defence, this Eraser Head has experience with people with mutation Quirks. It's no wonder that he can slip under my movement.
'I need more speed.'
"Just one round… you need more to determine results." I still have yet to use Ripple to play with his scarf, right. If I used them, he would lose his control over his weapon. Well, I just invited him for more. "How about we go for another round."
Yawning, he replied, "I'm injured from the last fight and I need a rest. I'm in a weakened state and the doctor said I have to rest my eyes. " The scarf magically went back around his neck. It was like a circus performer doing his job.
"So… you just came like this."
"Not really. I just wanted to see your fighting potentials. Your physique seems to be at its peak." Aizawa turned his back, "Maybe a week later or so, I'll give you some pointers in hands to hands with scarf control and how to move."
"Why?"
"Nothing, just give me your phone number."
Scratching my chin, I remembered that I didn't practise any martial arts. I only have a black belt in street arts, where I use my head, the rocks, and anything that can be considered a weapon.
"Good Grief." I didn't give my reply and I turned as well since I have to go to my home.
Then it went like usual, I had another date with Itsuka this evening.
She helped me to pick up a new phone. She seemed to be knowledgeable about phones and it was a fun date, as we chatted around, kissed, and you know, young lovers lifestyle.
I was starting to like her more, and I tried to open her the idea to come to my place, slowly.
But I thought it wouldn't proper now and since her dad came to pick her back to dinner.
***
After announcing about the Sports Festival for us, days were passing in the school with a different mood.
Many in my class, especially Neito, seemed to be fired up as he was most serious one about it. All he did was to practise with copied Quirk.
I learned that Neito was a guy who dreamed to be a hero. But he was always being told that he can't do anything without others helping him, and that he would be always a sidekick.
He hated the fact that he has to be second in lights… so you could understand that he would hold a grudge at anyone who may steal them from him. Poor guy, until now, he is trying to copy my Quirk. I didn't want to break his hope and had just pushed him before Kendo chops his neck.
Not everyone was fired up with the upcoming festivals– not me anyway.
That girl Yui, and the lipless guy, didn't seem to be competitive as well.
Ibara as well didn't appear to care. She only had asked me to help her during the heroic classes, to sneak on her of course.
She seemed to change her Faith Shield move, as she started to open her eyes, and change her attacks pattern. This girl, if you don't pay attention, her vines can capture you for your from the ground.
Giving the few interactions I had with her, I noticed that she liked to talk about religions and heavenly beings… but Non-Blind Faith now.
Others were practising as usual. Kendo with martial arts, Shihai with shadows. The metal guy was chewing metals. Rin was trying to improve his scales and how to use them. Reiko, the sleepy girl, was trying to lift weights with her Quirk and manipulate objects. The Sports Festival event seemed to motivate them since it was a chance for them to be spotted by heroes who may choose them for practical study during the coming holiday.
Me, although I wasn't excited as my classmates were, I didn't neglect my training.
I'm still using water to practise with Hamon, making bubbles, and trying to manipulate the shape of it– I don't know how I'll face my mom when she has to pay water bills, or I'll just say my Quirk requires a lot of water. Whatever, she is a hero and just a few Yens wouldn't be something to consider.
Anyway, my practise rhythm didn't stop here. In fact, I had come to a brilliant idea.
The thing I had remarked with my advance with All Might, and my fight against Nomu, is that my eyes speed and reaction speed can put me down.
Star Platinum was super-fast, but because of my own limits, I can't move while keeping up with the Stand's speed, eventually meaning that I didn't reach the full potential.
So after school, I used to fuse with my Stand and jump in narrow places while increasing my speed.
After a week or so, I had discovered a new move. That's the genius part.
After the boost in Hamon I got, I had thought: What if I used the Ripple to stick myself with my Stand?
After all, because of me, Star Platinum can as well produce ripples and control them, with my will.
So, using the Ripples that can attract and repel while being together was my best bet.
I will fly if I made this works.
The results as first weren't that good.
I could stick with him for a bit, before falling. It seemed that I have to match the type and the strength of the Hamon while coating myself with Star Platinum.
I continued practising, to fuse with Star Platinum, so range won't be a problem. I would be good to float and fly, for few seconds… I only had to make sure I won't go in crazy speed that may blow me up with the shockwaves.
By the end of the week, it was the end of another full day, and the weekend came.
I was walking down with Itsuka, alone, after some play.
"So, what's your plan for the weekend?" She asked.
"Mm… nothing, really. You." I replied.
"Nothing." Kendo sighed as well. That was my chance to open the topic.
"Hmm… How about this," I scratched my chin as I looked at her, from toe to the head. Her green eyes shook for a second, before narrowing them, "Yes!" she said.
"How about we have a date…"
Itsuka almost sighed as she thought that I may suggest something else, giving the glances I gave her.
I continued, "In my place."
Seeing her open her eyes widely before blushing, I said. "You know that I live alone, right, and barely have any relatives here in Japan.
"It's quite lonely there. I just feel that my house would feel refreshed if I have a guest coming there."
Itsuka turned her head, clenched a fist and put it next to her mouth, then she faked a cough.
There was a small pause.
"They say, a boy's place can tell you more about him." Itsuka looked at me again, "I'll see if I can leave my house tomorrow. If so, I'd have to try to make up some excuse to my parent in case I got late."
"Great." Smiling, I lowered my hand to slap her back. Accidently, I got her left buttcheek. Feeling the softness in girl's ass, I squeezed my hand a bit. The sensation felt great, as she had a built of a martial artist. I was amazed to see how toned and big it was. Seems that her chest isn't her only strong point.
"Hey!" Itsuka jumped in surprise and looked at me, cheeks burning red. "What if someone saw us… that's lewd." She looked around the cars in the park.
"How about I do this before anyone sees?" I quickly held her chin, smashed my lips against hers.
We then went on our ways. She with her parents, me with a bus to my house.
While opening the door of my apartment, I thought while looking at the TV that I never watched.
'Do they have Netflix and chill in this world?' I thought.