Chapter 26

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"Alright, everybody!" Android 21 announced, raising her hands. "Welcome to Satori Town! Home of some of the finest hot springs you can find in the mountains!"

The remainder of the students began waking up as the bus slowed to a halt. Everyone gave a quick stretch and stood up, preparing to get off the bus. "On your way out, I want you to separate into three groups; The first half of the boys numerically, the second half of the boys numerically, and all the girls!"

Class 1A gathered around in their respective groups, whispering amongst themselves as they stood before the doors of the bath house. Before them, Aizawa stood with his hands in his pocket, Kyoka at his side with a happily giddy expression. On his other side, an old woman stood slightly hunched over. "Alright, listen up." He began, silencing the class. "This is Iwami Horinobachi. She's going to show you to your rooms, separated by groups, and when Kyoka or myself are not around, she will be in charge. If she catches you breaking any rules or regulations, consequences will be severe. Do I make myself clear?" He said sternly, sending a chill down everyone's spine.

"Yes Sir!" The class said in unison.

"Great!" Kyoka shouted excitedly. "Now then,, Group A will include all the boys seated between Seat 1 and Seat 10! Group B will be all the boys seated between Seat 11 and Seat 19! Group C will be all the girls!"

Gohan looked around and thought to himself. So, that means I'm with Group A... Yuga, Tenya, Denki and Eijiro, Koji, and Rikido... Happy that he was roomed with Sato and Iida, Gohan found himself content with the groups.

"You'll drop your things in your rooms and get dressed into your gym uniforms. From behind the building, there's a trail lined by rocks. Follow that into the forest and you'll find yourself in a large clearing. I'll give everyone ninety minutes to be there." Aizawa demanded as Iwami gestured Groups A and B to follow her, while another old woman guided Group C.

Iwami brought her groups inside, and immediately everyone could see that there were four paths. Two on the left, and two on the right. Groups A and B followed Iwami down the first path on the left, while Group C were guided down the first path on the right. "Alright, dears," she began, stopping at a sliding door, "Group A will rest here, and Group B will rest next door. There are seven futons in each room. I hope you enjoy your stay here." She told them with a bow as the boys split into their rooms.

Gohan took in the simplicity of the room, matched with the sliding glass door that poured light into the room. "Alright, Group A!" Iida shouted, throwing his hands every which way. "I will assign spots based on everyone's preferences and we'll promptly change!"

"Or we can just pick where we want to sleep." Kirishima claimed.

"I second that." Kaminari confirmed his side by dropping his bag on the futon in the middle of the two rows of three. Kirishima chose the middle of the top row, while Aoyama chose the left of the top row, closest to the glass door.

"As the sun pours in at it's rise, that is when I sparkle the most." He claimed. "I'll try to keep my glimmer from awakening you all."

"R-Right then...!" Iida said, a tear forming in his eye.

With a chuckle, Gohan patted him on the back. "It's alright Iida. You're still right about needing to get dressed. I don't want to miss any training time!" He said with excitement, clenching his fist.

Iida chose the last available futon of the top row, while Gohan slept on the right-most of the bottom row, leaving Sato in the middle of the bottom row, and Koda on the left futon of the bottom row. From the other room, Group A could hear Mineta yelling about not being allowed a co-ed bedding experience for several minutes before he suddenly went silent. Kaminari and Kirishima poked their heads out, only to see a sinister aura around Iwami as she stared into Group B's room. "Now, now, dear. Hush with all that lecherous behavior." She demanded. "I'd hate to have to teach you some manors in place of your teachers..." Although she spoke no further, her cold gaze and the anticipation of what this scary old woman could possibly do sent shivers down the boys' spines.

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