The Pied Piper of Musutafu

Whose Yagi

Class 1-A trudged back to the class room exhausted but content. Most had at least a page of improvements to make and a couple like Ausi and Uraraka had even managed to get a spar or two in under Amahiko's supervision. 

Todoroki's all white costume was a goner, burnt to ash but he seemed happy about it, especially when Amahiko showed him just how to cauterize wounds on a flesh dummy, incapacitate without permanent injury by burning sensitive areas, and how to give nasty sunburns to incapacitate, things Endeavour had never taught him because he viewed non deadly measures as weakness. 

Todoroki would need therapy, a lot of it. But he was using his fire. It was just a matter of time before he stopped thinking it was Endevour's. 

Shouta raised an eyebrow. "What happened?" 

A flare of anger crossed the bond between Shouta and Perseus. Shouta wasn't bound as tightly as Keigo and Dabi were, or even Daiske and Ren, but he could feel the God's wrath. 

Perseus took a breath before storms started to form. "He wanted to throw them into semi supervised 2 on 2 battles." 

Shouta gritted his teeth. "I told him to follow the syllabus." 

Several Rats texted him at that moment, and got a group answer of incompetent limelight heros to which he got various agreements. 

"Ren says Hi." Amahijo says. "And also wants to know when you'll be back on the circuit." 

"After the Sports festival." Shouta grumbled. "I need to talk to Nezu." 

"Pretty sure the Rat Lord has handled him. I flashed All Might into his office. I was even nice about it and landed him in front of the waste basket." 

"That was for Nezu, not Yagi." 

Amahiko grinned. 

Shouta nodded and turned to address the students. 

"Under Amahiko's supervision I'm sure each of you have new ideas and modifications to make to your gear. You can talk amongst yourselves for the rest of the period to solidify those ideas." 

And with that, he left the room, probably to harass Nezu anyways. 

Amahiko stood up from his desk and strolled over to Midoriya, looking down at his notes. "Support for your arms and legs is a great idea but have you considered focusing gear?" 

Midoriya's eyes widened, and he started to scribble furiously. "Thanks sensei!" 

Amahijo grinned and kept walking around, offering advice when he could. 

"Maybe a cloak?" He said when he got to Yaoyorozu. "That way you'll still have access to your back and legs but you won't freeze. Or maybe even a loose velcro flap?" 

Momo considered. "I think the cloak is a good idea. I can use it to hide what I have that way." 

Amahiko nodded and kept moving. 

Kaminari was next, already trying to design something to help him aim his electricity better. 

"That's a pretty good idea." Amahiko said, leaning down and inspecting the rough sketches. "Have you considered going more close combat instead of mid range though?" 

Kaminari looked hesitant. 

"Because at close range you can take a baton or other pole conductor and use it as an electrified weapon. You'll conserve energy that way as well. And if someone tries to grapple you can zap them from point blank. Once you learn what a human can and can't handle, I honestly think you would make a great capture specialist. Like Eraserhead."