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Trigger Warning: Mentions of slight violence, blood and strong language
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Previously
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The boy in the white haori, whose person confidently stood up above the rock then wielded a wooden sword that made you slightly jerking up from alert mode to oh-shits-about-to-go-down mode. "I am here to test everything you've learned."
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After he said that, a flash of white suddenly whirled towards you.
Without catching a breath you quickly wielded your katana in front of you diagonally to block the stranger's fast offense before forcibly pushing your blade off his wooden one and leaping away in the process.
"Woah! Can't even give me a little heads up?" You joked but quickly gained your serious composure when the male in pale orange hair continued to advance towards you.
Your swords clashed against each other as the masked figure faced you, the tip of his fox mask only a few inches away from yours as you struggled against his bamboo katana.
"How bold of you to claim to be needed a heads up when you're breathing technique is as horrible as it could get!" He claimed before sending a kick to your side. You gasped at the sudden pain as you stumbled to your knees, but not before attempting to shoo him away with a swing of your sword.
"Have you learnt nothing of Urokodaki-san's teachings?!"
Furrowing your eyebrows with an agape mouth you were about to retaliate, but decided to clench your jaw instead and jumped away from your place as the fox man landed a blow there not a second after.
You did a somersault up to the boulder and took a stance with a slightly offended look on your face. "Do you mean the Constant Breathing Technique? I know, I suck ass at that part of the training." You admitted through a pout. What can you say? You can't really grasp at the idea no matter how hard you try.
The man then leapt from the ground and started to whizz pass the trees with impressive speed, the likes that can compare to Midoriya at his 30%! His figure so swift and elegant that you can't help but gawk in fascination.
"Your agility is decent, but there's too much excessive movements. Your posture is all wrong and your landing needs more improvement!" He hollered as he continued to jump from tree to tree that your eyes can barely catch on. 'This guy's something else.' You thought to yourself in amazement as you took note of his critique and kept an eye on him.
In a second you lost sight of him before you heard gushing air to your left. You were about to block him off but a loud whack met your cheek which made you fall off the boulder with a thud.
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