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Izuku POV

The next one was a 1 vs 1 and I had it against a purple haired boy. He looks like Aizawa-sensei only in purple. He has the gigantic eye bags and his eyes and everything. He even has a scarf. And it looks like his hair ignores the gravity just like Aizawa-senseis

We both look in each other eyes. The boy had a completely serious look on his face, as if he had given his whole life to this moment. I had a slightly tense and tired and happy look on my face. The first thing the boy did was to throw this scarf. Not very fast like Aizawa-sensei, but it is fast. I throw myself out of the way at the last second on one side. He then pulled the scarf back with difficulty.

I might be able to grab the scarf after he threw it once or attack the boy right away. It looks like he is very bad at fighting afterwards. The scarf is more useful in a fight where it's about distance.

He throws the scarf again. This time it was a much better throw and only by a hair I dogged the scarf and he failed to catch me and I had to dash off to one side. He started making this throws with the scarf. Each one better than the other. The more he did this, the more he was in his element. Yes, I should definitely think about something else. I needed to distract him in some way. In a way where he might unintentionally throw the scarf bad.

Shame I already threw my shoes. It was starting to get tiring. But because of the bullying it is hardly possible to catch me. I was trained in one way or another and I couldn't get too close to him. So we were both trying to make the best of our situation and not achieving anything. It seriously took up half an hour. We were both panting.

Me: (whispering) Taro

I see her appear

Kid: what did you say?

Me: nothi...

Taro stands beside me and tries to speak while I stand motionless. I guess this is his quirk.

Taro: Hello Izuku. Can you hear me?

Kid: Leave the field.

I turn around. My whole body moves like it's not mine. But many people have said things to me. Having voices in my head, having to ignore them all the time, voices coming from my head or from outside telling me to do something, nothing unusual for me. I never do what I am supposed to. I almost squeeze my eyes shut and clench my fists against this force. I clench my fists so hard that my nails cut into the palm of my hand and that's the moment I'm torn out of this hypnosis. Or rather, I pull myself out

Kid: Argh

Taro: what should I do now

Me: (whispering) nice to see you again too. If the kid is going to use his quirk in asking me a question and see me in a hypnosis quirk, you have to do something to distract him and keep him distracted long enough so he'll throw the scarf badly.

Kid: how did you do that!!!?

Me: I...

Again, I'm hypnotized that gassed feeling. That I just want to get rid of. The kid throws the scarf and I get caught. But I'm still hypnotized.

Taro pulls on the scarf and chokes the purple haired kid, the boy starts coughing and releases the hypnosis. I start to struggle Taro flies to me and literally rips the scarf in two before my eyes. Is she supposed to be that strong 

Kid: How on earth did you do that? No knife can cut through this scarf. The scarf is made of metal.

Oops. It looked like I tore it in half.

Before he can say anything else, I grab the end the scarf that is still attached to him with my hands and pull him towards me. He almost stumbles and a few meters in front of me, he also manages to let the scarf down before I have pulled him all the way to me. I literally throw myself to him and we and up having a wrestling match on the ground on live TV infant of so many. 

Some people laugh, some cheer and some boo us. In the end I manage to keep him on the floor while holding his arm in a position where he would break oh if he moved.

Taro hugs me

Taro: thank you for giving me complete freedom now. You don't know how worried I was. All my life I wanted to go to heaven and leave the earth or take revenge on those who killed me. But ever since you killed that snake, I've been so worried in heaven, longing to go up to earth. You don't know how much that means.

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