U.A's secret Villain

She's their secret weapon

Right. Pause. Left. Pause. Left. Quick shot. Double right. Dodge to the right. Left hook.

The motions continued, and if she was honest, Surebu wasn't even trying. Aizawa might be training the boy, but that said little to nothing. Shinsou was fast, and strong, and kept his mind open while fighting. These were all good things to have in a fight.

The speed is for fast and continuous blows if needed, or a quick dodge. Strength is a self explanatory necesity when in combat. Add on an open mind and you'd be ready for the fight to change and your ability to adapt to any form of change could possibly save your life.

That's the way Surebu thought of this, but even though Shinsou had all these things, he would still die if put in a real villain fight and Surebu knew this. She grabbed shinsou's fist as it moved towards her bored expressionless face and turned her head to Aizawa.

"You're going to kill the boy," she announced. Aizawa crossed his arms and gave her a disapproving shake of his head. Shrugging Surebu decided to finish the practice match by pulling the boys arm, forcing his body to propel forwards. Just like that night with Mina, she moved her elbow so that the other would collide with the tip of her elbow. Instead of a hit to his face however, he was found clutching his left shoulder, in pain.

Surebu moved over to him sighing deeply. It really was disappointing to go up against anyone these days. She gets exited about the fight, but then she wins without even trying and is bored the whole time. How hard is it for a Surebu to find a challenge?

"I thought you were going to teach me what you did to Aizawa, not break my shoulder," Shinsou mumbled glaring at her. This caused Surebu to chuckle, she was going to enjoy this.

"To be able to teach, one needs to understand. If I want to teach you something, I must first understand your limitations," she explained sounding like Nezu giving students a lecture. "And at most it's dislocated, not broken. It'll definitely bruise either way," Surebu quickly added on looking up slightly. Shinsou looked at her with a face of confusion before turning to Aizawa. It was almost like he was asking the older of the two if this girl was sane. Aizawa could only shrug.

"So now you know my limitations. Teach me something!" Shinsou was beyond frustrated with this already. He was here to train and learn something that could help him get into the hero course, instead he was getting his shoulder bruised, and probably dislocated or sprained.

"No," Surebu answered turning her back to the boy. Shinsou's eyes shot up at her. "You're not ready to be learning new things. You have all the right steps to being a good fighter. All but one," she help up a single finger on her gloved hand so that Shinsou could see it. "I know this might be hard to even consider since your going to have someone's fist fly at your face, but try to relax a bit," she turned back around to look at the boy. His eyes were faced to the ground. "If your body is stiff and unwilling to adapt but your brain is, you might as well run into the fist for your opponent. Let your body and mind communicate through the fight. Get both to work together and function on the same wave length," she explained rocking back and forth on her feet with her hands behind her back.

"And how am I supposed to do that?" Shinsou asked glaring at everything and anything in his sight of vision. At this, Surebu smiled.

"Now that, I can teach you," was all she said before walking next to him and moving into a fighting stance. Shinsou caught onto her plan and copied the stance.

The next hour or so was built up of Shinsou copying Surebu as she went through a few drills she would use to get her body and mind working together. Every now and again she'd say something to Shinsou about his form or speed and the boy would listen and adjust so that he was in the right form. Eventually, Aizawa joined in as well.

Soon enough time was up and the three had to get to their dorms or to work. Either way, Shinsou agreed to walk with Aizawa and Surebu to the class 1-A dorms. On the way it seemed that Shinsou and Surebu got along quite well. He was asking her about things he was hoping to learn while she explained a few things that could improve him enough to be capable to do those moves. Finally Aizawa had opened the door to the class 1-A dorms.

"How are you even so good at this?" Shinsou asked at the door. Those inside seemed to tune in on the conversation as it went on.

"Well I don't limit myself to just one thing," Surebu answered without hesitation. When there was no response from the taller teen she explained. "Defence is more than just fighting. I also do things like dance, yoga and meditation when I can. Many things can be brought together so that someone can protect themselves," Shinsou looked at her confused.

"How does any of that help with fighting?" He found himself asking.

"Well the meditation is to relax my mind and body. Yoga is to create a slow combination of thinking your actions through before you do them, or getting your mind and body on the same wave length. Finally, dance. It's something I enjoy and keeps me physically fit, so it works," Shinsou nodded at her logic. It all really did come together when you thought it through like that. Shinsou ended up glaring at the ground in thought making Surebu laugh. "Night Shinsou. I'll see you tomorrow," Surebu waved walking into the dorms. Shinsou shook himself out of his thoughts and waved back before someone could close the door. That someone happened to be Surebu.

Once the door was closed she instantly went to the stairs and went to her room. She could feel the stares of those around her and she didn't like it.

On the other side of the door, Aizawa and Shinsou were walking back to get Shinsou to his dorm. "You seem to get along with her quite well," Aizawa pointed out looking at the purple haired boy through the corner of his eye. Shinsou straightened up once addressed before answering.

"She is interesting. She also seems to know what she's talking about," Shinsou stated carefully picking his words. Aizawa looked forwards for a moment. He wasn't sure if he should say what he's going to, but, this was Shinsou.

"So do you plan on being friends with her?" He asked trying to ease into this conversation. Shinsou grew confused at the statement, but answered anyway.

"Well I wouldn't mind being friends if she wants to," he answered honestly. Aizawa nodded at this.

"Will anything you find out about her change that?" Aizawa refused to look at the boy at this point. Shinsou realised Aizawa was trying to tell him something and stopped in his steps causing Aizawa to pause in his walking as well.

"What are you trying to say Aizawa?" He asked in a serious tone. He only saw the older males back, but he could tell Aizawa was thinking over his words. There was a sigh in the silence and Aizawa turned.

"I found her with the League of Villains," he stated. Shinsou's eyes grew in size at this news. "She was their secret weapon," he continued. Question after question seemed to roll through Shinsou's head as he thought over the news. "She and I were head to head in a fight. I won, but I think she wanted me too," this only made it harder for Shinsou to process. "She's refusing to give us information about the villains plans, but she's also refusing to go back to them."

"What!?"