Fall.

It was after one of her literature lessons with the British writer living in one of her mum's apartment she got the text to go to the beach. She quickly bid Mr. Underthorn goodbye and jogged to her destination.

Unlike Izuku, Akemi's body is naturally an energy container and therefore the intensive bodybuilding training would not be as effective for her. So early on they have already decided that even though she will be training alongside Izuku and cleaning the beach with him sometimes, she will focus on raising her agility and speed.

Fluidity, instincts, balance, and control is critical to controlling her quirk and would best fit her style. Plus her natural talent with aiming and archery she was given a totally different plan from his.

Akemi's quirk is very potent on it's own, being able to counter most attacks before they arrive by drawing away the kinetic energy, draining her opponents' life energy and leaving them asleep, overloading their minds. It's almost overwhelmingly powerful, with many potentials.

However, her quirk requires precise control. One little slip and she might blow her body apart, perhaps a finger, a leg, her arms. But the injury will not be pretty. So she have to learn to control it instinctively. Right now it still requires focus, but with Toshinori-san's help Akemi has measured up a set of skills or moves she could use without much concentration, and some which are incredibly dangerous, and because she is bored, she named them.

Akemi hums as she does around the corner, her training has been going well. If it was anyone else they would've overworked by now but duh. With her quirk Akemi had successfully made it through. She looks around for her training buddies, and her eyes widen with alarm.

Next to one of the trucks Toshinori-san stood in his powered form, Izuku hanging by his collar from his hand, his energy levels dangerously low.

"You. two. IDIOTS." Akemi drags a hand down her face and sighs. Is this what Tenya feels like, taking care of her and Hibiki? This sure is tough. She'll make sure to get Kōki to make him something. She strides across the distance and grabs Izuku's hand before grasping the gravitational energy that is always presence and pours it into his body as life energy, filling him with temporary vitality and strength so that he could still stand.

"You overworked, didn't you?" She sighs before turning to Toshinori-san, and slaps him on the back of his head, or, well, as close as she could get, since she really isn't tall. "And you, stop stretching your limit and shrink down."

The man scratches the back of his head and laughs sheepishly after shrinking into his skinny form. Eh. No matter how many times she looks at him he still looks like a sunflower.

"Young Midoriya overworked." He said, scratching the back of his head. "We'll need to readjust his schedule."

Akemi glances at the exhausted teen and sighs.

"Get him home to a bed first." She groans, "Inko-san is going to kill me."

And ten minutes later Akemi and Toshinori-san showed up at Midoriya Inko's door, with a half-dead Izuku hanging between them.


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