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I have begun publishing my new novel, High School Chronicles: The Otherworldly Harem. Please add it to your library. It's a great read, and I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do. Take a look and let me know your thoughts!
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The sun shone brightly as the students of Class 1-A gathered on the UA Hero Academy's training grounds. Today was the day for the much-anticipated Rescue Training Race, and excitement filled the air. The main event of the day was a race between Momo and Mokami Yaoyorozu, the talented twin siblings who shared the powerful Quirk of Creation. With the ability to create almost anything by burning their fat tissues, the possibilities for this race were endless.
"Alright, you two," All-Might called out, his muscular form towering over the students, "Remember, there are no limits in this race. You can create anything you need to reach the finish line first. The only rule is that you can't harm each other. Are you ready?"
Momo and Mokami exchanged determined glances and nodded. As they prepared themselves for the race, their classmates eagerly watched, curious to see what creative solutions the siblings would come up with. All others had already raced, and were excited to see the two strongest in their class finally race.
All-Might raised his hand, signaling the beginning of the race. "Ready, set, go!"
Momo and Mokami sprang into action, immediately using their Quirk to create objects to aid in their race. Momo opted for a sleek, high-speed hoverboard, while Mokami chose a powerful jetpack. They took off, leaving their classmates in awe as they raced through the obstacle-filled course.
As they soared through the air, Mokami used his jetpack to quickly gain altitude. Once he had gained enough height, instead of wasting time, he opted to dash forward at a high speed. Although this way he would have to deal with winding tunnels, he would stay in the race. Whereas Momo zipped along close to the ground. Realizing that her brother had the advantage in the air, Momo quickly switched tactics, creating a lightweight exoskeleton that allowed her to leap tens of meters in a single bound. She leaped from obstacle to obstacle, closing the gap between them.
All-Might's eyes widened as he watched Momo's movements, reminded of Mirko, the rabbit hero who was famous for her incredible leg strength. She would bounce off from building to building, moving at incredible speeds. Seeing how Momo imitated her, he felt proud to have such a student. He knew Momo interned with Mirko last week, and it seemed like it wasn't wasted. Midoriya, standing beside him, had his eyes shining with excitement at the display of Quirk usage, taking notes, developing ideas.
Mokami, not to be outdone, decided to change his strategy as well. He created an advanced drone that could scout the path ahead and identify the most efficient route. Using the information provided by the drone, Mokami altered his jetpack's course, skillfully weaving around obstacles that would have slowed him down. Drone was feeding him a map through Nigel as he moved, creating the shortest and best route.
As they neared the finish line, the twins realized that they needed something more to secure a victory. Momo crafted a massive wall, blocking her brother's path, and used her exoskeleton to jump over it. Mokami, however, was unfazed. He quickly created a set of rocket-propelled grappling hooks as he got rid of the jetpack, using them to swing himself around the wall and continue his pursuit.
In an attempt to outdo each other, the siblings continued to create more and more tools. Momo formed an array of small drones that emitted bright light to blind her brother, while Mokami countered by producing a pair of advanced sunglasses that filtered out the glare. Mokami tried to slow Momo down by generating a slippery oil slick, but she adapted, constructing spiked boots to maintain her grip on the ground.
With only a few meters left in the race, Momo and Mokami were neck and neck. The students watching from the sidelines could hardly contain their excitement as the siblings pushed themselves to the limit. In a final burst of creativity, Momo and Mokami both created jet-propelled rollerblades, giving them the speed boost they needed for the final stretch.
As they crossed the finish line, it was impossible to tell who had won. The race had been so close that even All-Might couldn't determine the winner. Regardless of the outcome, Momo and Mokami had displayed their incredible abilities and teamwork. The crowd of students erupted into cheers and applause, celebrating the thrilling race they had just witnessed.
Both Momo and Mokami, panting from the effort, looked at each other and shared a smile. It didn't matter who had won; they both had pushed their limits and showcased their versatile Quirks. All-Might stepped forward, a proud grin on his face.
"Excellent job, both of you!" All-Might declared, his booming voice echoing across the training grounds. "This race was a perfect example of how creativity and resourcefulness can be used in the field. I'm sure I speak for all your classmates when I say that we were all impressed by your performance."
The twins exchanged another smile, feeling a sense of accomplishment as their classmates continued to cheer them on. As the students began to disperse, Momo and Mokami took a moment to catch their breath, leaning on each other for support. "I am glad you didn't hold back this time, Oni-chan."
"I promised, didn't I?" Mokami chuckled, throwing his arm around Momo, pulling her closer. Momo too giggled and hugged his waist, content to be able to hold him again after a long and lonely week. "So, Mirko huh."
"She is too annoying when she jumps around." Momo rolled her eyes, as she started to recount her training with the Bunny Hero. "I came with the idea on my third day. Thought I could imitate some of her moves."
"That is my sister." Mokami praised, "I will teach you a new technique later. Sahar uses heat to detect anything with her six senses. I was able to create four of them."
"Hoh? Which are left?" Momo asked, intrigued.
"Space and smell." Mokami sighed.
"You will do it, I trust you, Oni-chan." She hugged him firmer, as they walked back to the changing rooms.
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