Chapter 32: U.A Sport Festival

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"Nejire, open your mouth." Blake took one of the pills found on the table next to the bed and ordered Nejire in a firm tone.

Nejire nods her head obediently. Solid Blake showed up again, and that personality was something she couldn't resist.

She exposed her little mouth-watering tongue and took the pill Blake handed her. With his finger.

She held Blake's hand with both hands and continued to lick his finger according to her will. She'd already swallowed the pill, yet her tongue wouldn't let go of Blake's fingers, licking them like they were the most delicious candies.

"Hahhh... You're forgiven." Blake sighed in a way that didn't mean anything. His lips curled up for a warm smile.

He knew why Nejire was doing this. As an apology for wrapping her legs around his waist and raising the prospect of getting pregnant when he cum, she apologized appropriately to him.

Nejire smiled childishly with the acceptance of her little apology. She threw herself into Blake's chest and moved deeper into his arms to get closer to Blake.

It rimmed her heart, and with each heartbeat, she was melting with the warmth that spread through her body. Despite the rhythmic collisions, the unsettlingly sharp sensation and the warmth that engulfed her entire heart made her not know what to do.

She finally got involved with Blake, the man she loved, and that was a lot better than what the girls in class told her. İt deserved to be the best by a wide margin

**

It's been six months since the U.S.J. Villain attack. It was still circulating online as if it were fresh, but because of the upcoming incident, the U.S.J. attack had lost its reputation for a few days.

What was going on? The U.A. Sports festival was coming up.

This event, led by the U.A., was one of the favorite events of the Olympic fans. Not just for them, all of Japan was looking forward to this event.

Shining students at U.A meant to honor and a brighter future to them. Every young person who shines in the U.A. is sure to become a great hero in the future.

People were looking forward to the U.A. sports festival for a variety of reasons, whether it was to see the rise of these heroes who will shine in the future, to watch images of fire and ice, explosions, or to experience that sense of tension that occurred at the Olympics.

The U.A. Sports festival would be for every year and each would be home to a good amount of people, but the most popular festival would be for year 1.

The power and diversity of the Quirks were growing stronger with every new generation of the U.A. Every person wanted to see what kind of Quirk the New Year would be and what kind of war it would be.

Watching these forces collide, which they would never have, ignited their desire and excitement to fight from primitive times.

Also, the recent U.S.J event made everyone turn their eyes to Class 1-A. They wanted to see these kids, who defeating the bad guys who had panicked the U.A and even got All Might involved in the war.

In short, the country was swarming with the impact of the U.A. sports festival.

"How can you girls eat so much cream? It doesn't even taste good." Blake sighed as he gazed at the two beauties next to him.

"I don't know, it tastes pretty good." Rumi wiped the cream off her cheek with her thumb and licked her finger. She was walking with Blake and Nejire, regardless of the eyes that were turned to her.

"As Rumi-nee-chan says, I like the taste, even if it's not as good as your desserts. Ne~, Blake, you want to try it?'' Nejire put the crape in Blake's mouth.

"No, thank you. You can eat mine if you want." Blake gave his crape to Nejire after rejecting her in a gentle tone.

Nejire didn't refuse. After taking a big bite of Blake's, she started looking around.

The atmosphere was quite lively, people were visiting stands set up by students or vendors wherever the eye could see. The visit was not only made by people, but also by pro heroes.

There were stands everywhere the eye could see, and the giant stadium surrounded by these stands was the most popular place most people entered.

This was the place for the sports festival.

Nejire turned her head to Blake and Rumi, who spoke next to her.

Blake said a few words as he moved forward, while Rumi listened to him with a nice smile on her face. She had a warm and compassionate expression that no one would expect from her, and as she walked towards the stadium, most men were mesmerized by her smile.

[EN: A sub-note so you don't misunderstand the Rumi character. Rumi is still a war-sick, wild rabbit you know, but she's tame with Blake and becomes a wife who enjoys being there for her husband. I don't know if it destroys her character, but I think she's quite in tune with Rumi's character and her rabbit Quirk, and that's how I'm going to go.

Note2: Do not give up on the character, future battles are in my mind, and most of these battles, Rumi is the main star.]

Nejire giggled childishly. Rumi-nee-san was a wild and unreachable tiger for the others, there seemed to be no men to accompany her, but she had now turned into an obedient rabbit. A rabbit that all men want in their lap.

But it's a shame, that rabbit had already fallen into Blake's arms. And she didn't seem to have any intention to get down.

'This two-time relationship could be better than I thought.' The reluctance left in Nejire's heart was disappearing every second.

The trio came to a crossroads. They didn't have to leave here, but if they went forward, they'd get to the main event, and if they went left, they'd go to the battlefield for the third year.

The trio turned left without hesitation. The main event may have been enjoyable, but the priority for them was Nejire's war.

**

Enji Todoroki was the man known to everyone as the strict, disciplined, and job-seeking Endeavor, and known to his family as a callous, obsessive husband and heartless father.

Although most people describe him as such, there was one fact that none of them could deny. That's how much he values ​​his honor, known as Japan's number two hero, and has a heart strong enough to be number two.

Yes, everyone knew how brave and honorable Enji was, and they praised him for it.

But right now, this honorable man was in a seiza position, like a docile dog, with his head down in the narrow corridors of the Sports festival field.

His palms, standing on his knees, were sweating. His back was hunched, his gaze wasn't even worth the other person's heels.

In normal times, his hair and beard would be covered in flames. It was a dazzle against the people in front of him, except to train his Quirk at any moment and get him ready for battle. It was an unconscious act of arrogance that showed how well he could control his Quirk.

But at the moment His Quirk was inactive. His red, spiky hair and a small, clean-cut beard were exposed.

Tık!

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There was the sound of heels hitting the floor in the hallway. Two fingers grabbed his chin and the area under his lips and forced his chin up. The thin finger that held his chin contained an amount of strength that he could not resist.

He forcibly raised his head and looked the woman in front of him in the eye.

"Look at those eyes..." The woman's voice was heard. Hard yet fascinating, disappointment was palpable in this voice that could win over one's mind.

"The eyes of a dog distorted by greed and desire, astray and driven mad. My, Teka Todoroki's son, has fallen into such a situation... deplorable'' Insults came out of his watery and pleasantly curved lips and smashed into Enji's face.

It's... your creation... Mother.'' Enji averted his eyes and spoke in a low voice

His words were true, his mother always wanted the best from him and wished him to do it. She was the creator of the masterpiece that was now before her.

"Hah..." Teka laughed blankly. One side of her lip curled up.

"Are you trying to pin this on me, Enji? The first place I asked you for was not such a disappointment."

"Disappointment!?" He set his sights on his mother's. There was anger in his eyes towards his mother, who insulted everything that represented her honor and purpose.

"Wipe that look from your eyes right now!"

CRACK!!

Teka's hand slid across his face and crashed into the wall behind him. The entire corridor, perhaps the area above it, was shaking violently, the wall collapsing with the force of Teka's hand.

Teka's brows furrowed. Her gaze bore the fury of a tiger. Her hair turned an orange color with his anger, and the temperature of the environment was increasing by degrees with her anger.

Enji bounced in fear. The anger and rebellion in his eyes have been erased. Her mother was the most feared being in the world. He had experienced what happened when he disobeyed her orders, and he didn't want to experience it again.

"Is that what I asked you to do? Hah, nonsense!'' Teka corrected her posture and put her hands on both sides of her waist after laughing with the procession.

"I asked you to do your best to come first. I wanted you to stand there with all your dignity, all your glory, and stand with your head held high against everyone. But look at this, what I find. A rabid dog that went crazy and attacked everyone around him."

"Pathetic!" Her mother's words were like needles in his heart. Every word stuck in his skin, and it had a bigger impact than the most painful wounds.

"Hahh..." Teka sighed vigorously. She put her arms together under her enormous chest and turned around.

"Follow me. I want to see my grandson. I hope your rabid attitude didn't spill over to him." Her words made him tremble once again. He wanted to stop his mother now, but he was too late.

Before desperately following her behind, he took a deep breath and prepared himself for the future.

He straightened his back, and his gaze returned to its emotionless self. His figure was twice his mother's, like a giant when he met his mother's body, but his body was too small in his mother's shadow.

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People had such high expectations for U.A that the atmosphere was extremely loud even though the events had not even started. Various emotions were palpable, expectation, excitement, impatience, dominance in the environment.

İt was normal. The sports festival was an event that the U.A started and spread all over the world over time, and over time it had become the world's most popular sporting event, surpassing even a popular sporting event such as football.

It was normal to have excitement here, shouting and tension, even fights, were normal here.

But the only thing that wasn't normal here was the silence. It was impossible to maintain silence at such an event, except for some special occasions.

Despite all this, the southern part of the stadium was oddly quiet. It was not noticeable from the noise of other parts, but if one looked properly, one could see that everyone was quiet and turned their gaze to one person.

"Where's my grandson? And call the others, I want to see them." Teka, the person in the center of the gaze, did not care about the gazes directed at her. He was looking around and where the U.A students were sitting and looking for his grandson.

All eyes were locked on him, regardless of the man or woman in the vicinity. Men's gaze could not be explained by simple lust and passion. Their eyes were fixed on Teka, a thin strip of blood was running from their noses, and no matter how much their wives, lovers, or sisters next to them shrugged or slapped their faces to wake them up, they wouldn't take their eyes off Teka for a second.

Women had great envy, jealousy, and the great hatred. They envied her, they were jealous because they couldn't have a perfect, beautiful, and such a hot body like her, and they hated her unilaterally for attracting their boyfriends/wives/onii-chan.

Teka had attracted the attention of 4/1 of the people who came to the sports festival just by her presence, and the gazes fixed on her continued to increase over time.

Normally a person would feel unconscious pressure, tense or startled by so many people staring at her. However, Teka did not feel any of this, she was quite comfortable.

"O-OK." Endeavor's starting to study the perimeter. Testing his mother's patience was the last thing he wanted.

He found Shoto fast. At the start of the obstacle course, he stood among the people and waiting for the race to start.

"There, Mom." Teka followed Enji's finger and see her grandson.

She remembered his name was supposed to be Shoto. According to Enji, he had Quirk, who featured both ice and fire, and the balance between the two Quirks was perfect. He also knew he was 15 or 16 now.

Teka's willow-like eyebrows were frowned upon. Her gaze is fixed on Enji. As the air in the environment became unconsciously serious, Teka's gaze caused his skin to tingle.

"The stain on my grandson's face... What exactly is it?''

Enji swallowed deeply. His body was shaking too thinly for the locals to notice. His heart was filled with panic and fear.

He couldn't have said anything wrong. He knew that if he did, his mother would beat him right here, ignoring his 2nd rank hero honor and face. So he did what any man would do in this situation.

He lied.

''Birthmark. He was born with this." He explained with a mild smile, so as not to show his trembling. His two hands, clasped on his chest, were secretly clenched.

"I hope so." Teka turned her gaze to her grandson.

While Teka was watching her grandson, she looked around in search of her deceased friend's disciple. After looking around for a while, he saw him.

No one else was focused on him, and even if he did, they couldn't make him look like that bright person because of his overall nature. Only she, who had been involved in his training, could easily understand.

"So there's something else I need to tear out." Teka's soul was tired, she didn't want any more trouble. But life seemed to be always causing him problems.

Fortunately, something's been going well right now. This was the new friend she had made and with whom she could forget about life and smile.

"I have to call him again today.'' Teka wanted to spend time with her friend to relinquish the burdens she'd been carrying recently.

There was only one person she wanted to be with right now and rest her head on her shoulder, but they hadn't had anything but a few calls with each other for the past six months.

"START!!!" Teka opened her closed eyes with a loud shout. The fatigue in his lower eyes was instantly erased.

Nothing else mattered right now. She could have handled her personal life and fatigue later. What mattered to her now was her precious grandson. She had to watch him, protect him if something bad happened, and train him based on her performance.

That's what Teka Todoroki was like. She cared so much about her family that she could put aside her problems for them and focus only on them.