The Top Villains Phoenix Mafia[English]

33. Camp

"GAHHHH!" Pixie-Bob yelled. Akira opened her eyes.

"Huh? What's up?" The villain asked worriedly.

"How can you be here already?" Asked the professional whimpering.

"Oh yes your monsters, they don't react to animals, you know that." Akira laughed.

Ragdoll face palmed.
"Right, I knew I forgot something." She laughed.

"Since you're already here and your class will probably not be coming for a few hours, you can set up your sleeping place and then prepare to eat." Tiger said as he pointed to the bags and suitcases that Aizawa was just bringing over.

Akira grabbed her bag and ran into one of the girls' rooms. There were four bed rooms. She tossed her bag on one of the upper beds and tidied up her part of the closet.

When she was finished with her room, Akira ran into the kitchen. She was a good cook, so she got herself work to make a delicious dinner.

Mandalay and Kota helped her set the table. There was homemade katsudon, soba and much more.

Akira ran outside again. The class still wasn't.
"Akira, this is the room layout. Be nice and bring the things in." Said Aizawa when he gave the girl a note.

Akira brought all the bags to the respective rooms. It didn't take her long to do this and was quickly back down with the teachers. She did other chores around the house and outside.

Since the class was still not present, Akira sat down next to Kota, who sat in the shadow of the house.

"Hey, Kota?" She asked to get the boy's attention.
Except for his cousin, Akira was the only one the little boy was nice to. Even when she was young herself, Kota saw her as his mother.
It was probably because Akira understood him. He had lost his parents to a villain. His parents were the hero duo WaterHose. Since the death of his family, Kota blamed the Quirks. He hated her, Akira understood that.

"Tell me, mom, How is it that you are different from the others?" Kota asked, climbing onto the girl's lap.

"Uhm, probably because I hated Quirks too. You know, my best friend was Quirkless, so he got beaten up and bullied a lot because of it. I tried to help him but I couldn't stay with him 24/7 so he became often hurt. Life is unfair, I understood that at the time. Quirks are gifts and either you use them for the benefit of others or you don't use them. For someone who is quirklesa, it may be incomprehensible to have a quirk but not Unfortunately, all of this is part of harsh reality. " While Akira was telling him this little story, they looked into the mysterious forest in front of them.

When Akira finished, Kota seemed to be in thought. She didn't want to disturb him, so she was silent.

If she could change Kota's way of thinking, he might even become a villain. Young children were easy to influence. Quirks don't matter anyway and with some training he could certainly fight in the top ranks of the league. Maybe even take her leader place one day.

The two were torn from their thoughts when the class came out of the woods. Smeared with dirt, with torn clothes and completely tired, the 1-A stood there.

Kota could hardly contain himself with laughter, which made Akira laugh too. But that only earned her angry looks.

"Don't laugh so silly! In contrast to you, we have achieved something." Bakugo growled.

Akira's smile died instantly.
"My dear Bakugo, while you were struggling, I carried your bags in, made your beds, cooked your meals, worked out the training for tomorrow, planned fun activities, cleaned windows, played with Kota and had the Wild Wild Pussycats helped with further preparations. If you see that as little, your problem. But I was happy to do it. " She had a sassy undertone, as always. That also silenced Bakugo.

"Come on! What were you waiting for? Take a shower and change your clothes. Otherwise the food will be cold, which Akira has prepared so kindly for us." Pixie-Bob meant and clapped a few hands.

The class set out and came back a little later for dinner.
They pounced on her meal and enjoyed every bite.

"Thank you Akira for the meal." The whole class meant together.
"You're welcome. I hope you enjoyed it." She laughed happily.
The girl was really happy when the food she cooked was liked.
She also often cooked for the League.

Akira went to her room and fell asleep quickly. Ochako, Tsuyu and Mina were also assigned to the room. The spy didn't care that the other girls came into the room later. They were still at the hot springs with the boys. Akira waived.

"STAND UP TRAINING!" Someone shouted through the whole house.
Well rested, Akira got up and got ready.
The other girls in the room were still sleeping.

Purring in amusement, she sat down at the breakfast table. Nobody from the class was downstairs in the dining room, just Kota. Akira made cheese bread for both of them.

"Good Morning!" The girl called cheerfully when the first sleepy ones came to breakfast.

"How can you be so happy already? It's 6 in the morning." Denki said and fell tired on a seat.

"Oh, I always get up so early, mostly even earlier, and besides, I wasn't up as long as you were up yesterday." She smiled kindly.

The rest of the class also arrived and enjoyed breakfast. Then Aizawa picked them up for training.

Everyone had their area and task, Akira's task was to tame her lion form and to fight with it.
Compared to the others, her training was a no brainer. She also had to transform herself back at regular intervals, that was the most forceful thing about it.

In the late afternoon, Class 1-B also arrived. They too had to work hard right away.

"That's it! You made it through the first day! Now let's have dinner!" The whole class growled at the announcement.

Akira's tiredness evaporated immediately, she gave instructions and curry was cooked under her guidance. It actually tasted pretty good.

Now it was time for the hot springs. This time Akira wanted too. After all, she probably had to say goodbye tomorrow, it wouldn't be particularly difficult for her.

Akira was the last to arrive, when she took off her white towel, you could hear the girls gasping for breath.

"Huh?"

"Akira, what happened there?" Asked Momo and Akira knew immediately that her scars were meant.

She just sighed. "Training."

The girls didn't seem satisfied with that answer.
"How do you train please?" Asked Mina

"Uhhhh ...
My training partner has never been the type for mercy and since we fought with real weapons ... Yes, I think you know what I mean." Akira said casually and just enjoyed the pleasant bath. Remembering how the training with stain was really hard and painful.

Akira was already looking forward to the next day, the mission just had to go smoothly.

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