Lost in the Darkness

Chapter 32

This is stupid!

I pulled out more of my hair, throwing the axes at the targets in front of me.

The idea of our training is to overuse our Quirks to break and become even stronger. Break our limits.

My personal training is to rip off all of the steel follicles and regrow them quicker then before.

My hair is now short, to my chin. Concentrating as much as I could, the strands began to grow again.

Once it did, I ripped off all sorts of weapons, throwing them at my targets, hitting the center with ease.

From the distance, I heard the damn Pussycats start their thing.

Irritated with the constant strain of regrowing my hair, I tore off an a blade and threw it. "Wha!" The blonde bimbo narrowly avoided it before turning.

"What was that for?!" She demanded.

I see they were introducing themselves, again, to Class B who just arrived. With the addition of the other two members.

"You're annoying." I stated, working on regrowing my hair, again. Aizawa-Sensei sighed. "Nozomi, if you're cranky, go to bed earlier."

I clicked my tongue and turned back.

The blades stuck in the target returned to hair and fell to the ground.

The ground is already covered with a lot of hair. I've been doing this since I've been awake!

Why am I here again? This is training for people who care. I don't!

I threw five daggers at once, each striking my targets with ease. This continued on until the sun began to set.

By the time it finished everyone became basically the walking dead.

"Now remember what I said yesterday? 'Today's the only day we'll be doing stuff for you'!" Pixie Bob told us once we made it to the outside dinner tables.

"At least make your own food! Curry!" Ragdoll added.

Once she got a good look at us, she began to laugh at our misery. "You all look exhausted! But that doesn't mean you can make any old sloppy cat food!" Ragdoll laughed.

"I'm going to kill them." I said, about to walk over when Itsuka and Tetsutetsu grabbed my shoulders, stopping me. "Kiri, calm down. You have to endure." Itsuka told me.

But I want to kill them.

No, I need to kill them. I'll strangle them!

Iida being Iida took this as a lesson of becoming a Hero and tried to get us hyped up for it. Idiot.

They're doing this because they're sadistic bastards who enjoy watching the youth suffer because they have wrinkles and gray hair.

No, that's just Pixie Bob. The others are just damn sadists.

So we made our own food, much to my annoyance. We finished by the time night had taken hold of the sky and sat outside to eat.

This whole camp has been a real pain in my ass.

The days went on like that. Breaking our limits to get stronger.

On the third day, I had gotten over most of my irritation and just went through the motions.

"More importantly . . . . everyone, tonight we'll have a test of courage with the classes pitted against each other! After training hard, you can play hard! So do your best right now!" Pixie Bob called out.