𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 「𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 x 𝐉𝐉𝐊」

二十八 | 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

「CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: 3 DAYS OF HELL」

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This 'week of hell', as her brother described it to be, was turning out to be not as bad as Y/N thought it would be.

It felt like what Y/N thought an average week would start out like at Jujutsu Tech Tokyo.

It was as if everything was back to normal, back to the regularly scheduled program, as it should've been.

Day one.

CLASH.

"My, you're getting a bit slow, Y/N." Maki's voice called out, looking at the girl who stood behind her staff, her hands blocking the hit directed at her. "That hero school has made you slack a bit with your training."

Y/N grunted, letting out a devilish grin as Maki swiftly pulled her wooden staff away, swinging it around and preparing for another attack. "Kind of." She shrugged nonchalantly to herself, swiftly moving her body to the side as the dark green-haired girl swung the staff towards her again, attempting to poke the staff into Y/N's gut.

"I'd be interning under a pro hero right now if Satoru didn't have to dump his extra work on me." The white-haired girl slammed her hand against the wooden staff, letting out a slight wince as it hit her wrist. 

Curse having to disable infinity while sparring.

Y/N's hand twisted downwards in a split second, feeling her fingers grasp onto the staff that Maki was currently swinging at her. Gripping the staff with her left hand, Y/N let out a laugh as she moved so that both hands grabbed the staff. With Maki on the other end of the weapon, Y/N quickly turned around, lifting the staff above her head as she turned, slamming Maki into the ground.

In a quick flash, the green-haired girl landed gracefully on the ground, sliding back slightly with her free hand on the ground to help stabilise her form. Maki let out a laugh as Y/N spared her no mercy, the white-haired girl briskly moving to slam her foot into her opponent's hip, causing Maki to roll to the side, dodging the kick.

With a sarcastic smile, Y/N went all in. She lunged at her sparring opponent, attempting to grasp onto the wooden staff that she had lost her grip on. Maki narrowed her eyes, her mouth in a thin line as she repeatedly thrust the staff towards Y/N's direction, only to narrowly miss as the young girl dodged the incoming stabs multiple times, swiftly moving her body to the side to avoid the staff.

Letting out a short cry, as Maki went to thrust the staff at Y/N one more time, the H/T-haired girl suddenly grasped onto the wooden staff, causing the green-haired girl to gasp sharply as she was abruptly flipped around, suddenly on the ground, with Y/N standing above her.

Y/N let out a laugh as she lightly pressed one end of the staff against Maki's throat. "Looks like I win this time, Maki."

The second year let out a sigh, her hand grabbing onto the end of the staff that poked her throat. She pushed her body upwards, effortlessly getting up from the ground. "Good job. You're still kind of slow, but oh well, I guess that happens when you get involved with whatever hero work is."

Y/N scoffed, playfully whacking Maki's shoulder lightly, only for the second year to dodge the hit. Maki turned around, looking over at the onlookers of the fight sitting on the concrete stairs.

"That was good, you're still very strong Y/N!" Panda stood tall, one of his paws on his side while he raised his other one near his chest, clenching it into a fist. "I'm so glad U.A hasn't hindered your strength!"