Sea Of Clouds // Tsuyu Asui X Reader

Hope for the best (Ch.2)

Edit:I've noticed this when I was going to start a new part for the story, and I saw that, this part has somehow gotten before the other, so I deeply apologize. I've tried to move it again to where it's supposed to be, but it won't really change, so I'm going to put numbers on the chapters, besides the prologue.
Again, I'm really sorry for that.

2-Edit: I DID IT-

You had spent the next day training with the students, mostly Tenya, Tsuyu, Kirishima and a guy named Ojiro. And, well, running around trying to prevent Kota from killing someone.
It was finally night, and you were dressing up to give the students a big scare, dressing up and coming out of nowhere. You were wearing a dark blue kimono with black details, tied around your waist with a rope. You were wearing a pair of dark geta, with dark blue ropes to keep them in place, that tied at the back of your heels and around your ankles. You were also wearing a pair of wide black pants, that went down to your shin and were tied at the end to give them a puffy style. At last, you were wearing the top, again, partially undone, with an Oni mask on your face. On your ''belt'', you had four metal fans and a katana, in case you encountered a trap placed by the students, or they attacked you.
However, when you went outside, you were petrified. Kota was nowhere to be found, the pros were fighting some weird people. You assumed they were villains, which made your blood boil. Not only that, but the forest was on fire, with part of the students inside. And, to that, we only could sum your immense hate towards villains.
Enraged, you started running towards the forest, also wanting to help the students inside however you could. This was a safe place in the middle of nowhere, so how? How did they find it? That question pondered through your head, but you waved it off, needing to concentrate in more important things. You created a cloud to move, fast and silent, using the wind currents to your advantage as well. And it wasn't long until you heard it: the cry of a name; and it wasn't far from where you were, so, you changed your direction, and headed over there. If you were enraged before, now it was imposible to describe the leven of anger in you. Tsuyu had been pinned to a tree with a knife, holding her by her hair, and the girl you thought was Uraraka, was being pinned to the ground by a blonde, full of knives. Still being silent, you managed to land a powerful kick on the blonde, getting her off Uraraka, and giving you enough time to both, help her up and put Tsuyu down. They were skeptical because they didn't know it was you, so, you moved your mask go the side of your head, allowing them to see the scary frown that adorned your face
"Hey! You ruined my fun!" The crazy blonde shouted, glaring at you. You glared back at her, quickly throwing the sharp blade that held Tsuyu to your side "guess I'll have some fun with you then!" She now chirped, taking another blade out. You were lucky you had your weapons, even if you weren't planning on using them for this

"Y-Y/N-chan..." Tsuyu mumbled, holding her hand out to try and pull you back. However, before neither of them could do anything, you had your Katana out, ready to beat the blonde

"Ooooh~! You are prepared, I see! Well, let's dance my dear samurai! Or whatever the hell you are, I don't really care" the blonde shouted, running towards you. You covered yourself and the two UA girls with a cloud

"Run as fast as you can, I'll handle her" you whispered, earning a hesitant nod from the brunette. Uraraka grabbed Tsuyu's hand, and prepared to run away from her. Then, the barrier broke, and they started running away as fast as they could, glancing back at you with worry, since you were fighting the blonde maniac in your own now.
It was a long time until the fight ended, basically because she fled away. Still, you left her injured, but you couldn't tell if you were worse. Your blade was split in half, and your fans had been nailed into a tree, as well as four of her knifes. Your kimono had been ripped and thrown away, your pants full with cuts and rips, as well as the rest of your body, some cuts being deeper, but most of them nothing serious. Your nose was bleeding as well, and your hair was a total mess, some of it sticking to you because of the blood and the sweat. Luckily, you didn't feel like anything had been broken "fuck..." You growled, placing your hands on your knees and bending slightly, trying to catch your breath. You heard a scream, but, because of the lack of energy, you were unable to go there. Instead, you walked to your starting point, managing to walk just fine the whole way, despite a bit of limping "that fucking piece of shit..." You continued to growl, your fists and jaw clenched, while you angrily marched towards the camp with a deep frown. If you didn't look scary before, now you totally did