Gojo-sensei

Gojo sensei is a world-renowned martial artist. He participated in many tournaments and is even compared to the pro heroes. He became famous in japan when he defeated a top-class pro hero during a duel, giving his martial arts credibility, attracting quirkless children to join his dojo in hopes of learning something from him.

His karate style is clearly unique compared to others. He was able to apply it during combat with villains, the sheer flexibility of it was what made it popular. Not only that but Gojo's martial art also has a secret of its own, A trump card only HE knows about.

Katashi can be seen throwing strikes and kicks at Gojo-sensei, which the latter deflected with relative ease.

"Relax yourself, if you attack with such ferocity," Gojo-sensei said before momentarily stopping, flicking katashi on the forehead.

"You'll have too many openings to exploit" Gojo said before laughing it off.

Katashi however didn't find it amusing as he became even more annoyed.

"Hai Hai Hai" Katashi did multiple leg sweeps before standing up to land a punch.

The punch landed on a crouching Gojo-sensei's palm.

"Wrong, wrong, you shouldn't copy the movements of others, it must feel natural for you and what you think is right at the moment" Gojo-sensei instructed katashi who looked at him in shock.

'Karate? None of this looks like what I saw on the internet' katashi began to ask himself, confused at the fighting style of Gojo-sensei

"You must be wondering why my karate is so different, hm?" Gojo-sensei delightedly asked, "That's because traditional karate is too stiff, my 'Karate' inspires flexibility in movements. So care to try again?"

**a few moments after**

Katashi is seen drenched in sweat, lying down on the floor. Gojo-sensei taught him his flaws.

From the way he throws punches, from his footwork, to how he breathes. They were all flawed.

"Cheer up, katashi, It's only your first day and I'd say you're already better than some" Ojiro tried to cheer katashi up to which he spurned.

"Every strike, kick I threw at him, he deflected like it was a game. Is he even wearing a blindfold" Katashi asked.

"Sensei blindfold, huh… There were rumors of him wearing it as a handicap"

"That explains it, no sane man will wear a blindfold while fighting..."

A short time had passed before one of them began to talk.

"So, what's next?" sat up and asked Ojiro

"There are still more, we need to hold the horse stance for 30 minutes, but for newbies, it's 15 minutes"

Katashi looked at ojiro like he was crazy "A horse stance? You mean like" Katashi imagined himself mimicking a horse, "That's crazy, no one will do that for that long on purpose"

"I'll just show you," Ojiro said before beginning to split his feet and bent downed his knees, "Then you bring both of your hands just like this" Ojiro performed the horse stance.

Katashi was looking in shock, the technique look unstable and uncomfortable, and Ojiro had a pained expression.

"Do we really have to do that?" asked Katashi

"Yep, to perform sensei techniques, you need a strong yet flexible body" Ojiro panted out.

"..."

**Yano Household: Katashi's Pov**

"I'm home," I say out loud before taking off my shoes at the doorway. The training session was more gruesome than I had anticipated, but I can't improve if I keep complaining about it. Father said I should rest my muscles so they won't sore tomorrow.

I began to think about my mistake throughout the day and how I could fix them.

During the spar with Ojiro, I've let my guard down even for just a moment, I was struck without even realizing it.

"To always focus on my surroundings huh? Noted."

The second was my concentration, when I began to punch ojiro while he was the ground, I've left him an opening to hit me in my stomach, but how do I fix that?

I was in deep reflection for minutes.

"Guess my only take on it was to know when to back down"

As I began reviewing my day I've remembered something.

Ojiro's kicks were fast, too fast that I couldn't even mimic them for myself.

I stood up to test them again.

I performed multiple side kicks trying to match his speed from memory, but I wasn't even close.

Mine were sloppy and all over the place.

"Whooosh" Everything is still perfect, this is just my first day.