Mha/Bnha x Female Gojo| I Alone Am The Honoured One

23. Ultimate Moves

Everyone rushes into the classroom and they sit down at their seats. Aizawa-sensei comes in and he starts their first class of the day.

"As I previously mentioned, your main focus this summer is obtaining your provisional hero licences" Aizawa-sensei says as everyone get out their notebooks, "Do not take this lightly. A hero licence means you will be responsible for human lives. You should imagine that this exam is going to be a very difficult one. Only half of the students who take part in this exam pass, the other half fails".

"Is it really that hard to get a licence?" Mineta asks as he ducks down in his chair.

"In order for you to prepare, you will start working on your ultimate moves" Aizawa-sensei says as everyone gets excited.

The doors to the classroom opens and Cementos, Midnight and Ectoplasm enter the room.

"Your teachers will be helping you create these ultimate moves" Aizawa-sensei says as the teachers line up at the front, "an ultimate move is a move that prioritises all of your best moves when it comes to using your quirks in the hopes that no one will copy these moves".

Everyone leaves the room and the students get changed into their gym clothes. They enter training room A and they all group together near the entrance as Cementos creates a mountainous terrain whilst Midnight walks to one of the podiums and Ectoplasm releases some clones of himself. The training starts as everyone works with the teachers. I was just practicing my Hollow Purple.

"Gojo!" Kirishima called out.

"Yeah?" Gojo replied, smirking as she turned.

"I want to spar with you—hand-to-hand combat. I know I won’t win, but it’d be great practice," Kirishima said confidently.

Gojo chuckled. "Interesting. I’ll even let you use your hardening."

Kirishima considered this for a moment, then nodded. "Alright. Let’s do it."

They squared off, Kirishima activating his hardening quirk, his body transforming into solid rock. Without hesitation, he charged forward, throwing a powerful punch.

Gojo sidestepped effortlessly, each dodge a smooth blur. "Come on, you’ll need more than that," she teased.

Frustrated but focused, Kirishima pushed himself to the limit, channeling all his energy. "Unbreakable!" he roared, transforming into his ultimate hardened form, spikes jutting out, his body like indestructible armor.

"Now we’re talking," Gojo said with a grin, intrigued by the challenge.

Kirishima lunged at her, faster and fiercer, throwing punches that shook the ground. But Gojo matched each move, blocking with ease and dodging like it was nothing. Despite the overwhelming strength Kirishima unleashed, Gojo remained calm, still one step ahead.

"Nice form, Kirishima," Gojo said, catching one of his punches mid-air and holding it firm. "But remember—strength alone won’t break me."

Kirishima gritted his teeth, struggling against Gojo’s grip. "Man, you’re strong!" he admitted, panting slightly. "How do you make it look so easy?"

Gojo chuckled, loosening her hold just enough for Kirishima to pull back. "Strength is only part of it," she replied. "You need control, precision, and a clear mind. If you let frustration guide you, you’ll lose every time."

Kirishima straightened, catching his breath. "Clear mind, huh? Easier said than done," he muttered.

Gojo smiled, crossing her arms. "That’s what training’s for. Keep pushing yourself, and you’ll get there." She gave him a nod of approval. "You’ve got potential, Kirishima. Just don’t rely solely on brute force."