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"Alright everyone, seems like you are willing for an afternoon training?" Vilem spoke up, seeing Momo, Ojiro and Toru join him inside a large room with full matress floor, all three dressed in their respective Hero costumes with Momo already having the new version on herself.

"Sure we did." Tailboy smiled lightly just as Rudnick and Milan joined them.

"How about one-on-one practise sessions?"

"Sounds good for me!" Hagakure smiled as she jumped backwards to team up with Rudnick.

"Come with me Ojiro, I want to show you some anti-projectile combat." Milan added, waving his hand for him to come over.

"Then I stay and train with Momo. Have a good one everyone." Vilem concluded as two pairs left them, closing the doors behind as the two were left alone. "Should we begin?"

"I think we can." She responded. "But what are we doing now, exacly?"

"Mobile, high-pressure combat, something I am an expert on." Vilem responded with a small smile. "Your Quirk can be used while in-movement." He added, running to the side as he summoned a long bone in his arm on the go. "Now, try doing something similar."

"Mhm." Momo nodded, running towards the opposing wall and making a small metal staff with a weirdly tighter part in a middle. "Oh, it's not fully made out."

"The smaller middle wasn't meant to be?" Vilem asked her, suprised.

"... Yes. Apparently I don't fully control of my Quirk on the go." She responded, dropping the staff aside with frustration.

"Now, now. For a first time it's not hopelessly bad thing." He tried to calm her. "Who never had a trouble with Quirk control?"

"Well, it's not that..." Momo sighed as he began slowly walking up to her. "Like, being from where I am, I always had a pressure to look good, behave good, deliever the good results... It's not like anyone will accept my failure if I have one. Especially right now as a high-schooler."

"Oh right, rich parents and richer enviroment overwhelming her again."/"Well guess what, I accept it." Vilem responded with a wink, reaching his arm forward while having his own thoughts. "After all, you didn't had a trouble with me after an explaination. So why should I not give the same in return?"

"I- thank you. I guess..." Momo responded akwardly, reaching her arm forward as they shared a handshake. "I just begin to lose it."

"Absolutely fine. We're in this together after all." Vilem smiled, pointing back at her miscreated staff. "Now, how about we try again?"

"Erm, what do you mean with this staff?" She asked nervously.

"Pick it up." He encouraged her. "There might be something I want to show you."

"Alright." Momo nodded, walking up to the staff and picking it up. "What am I supposed to do with it?" She asked, turning around to face him again.

"Try using your Quirk to make it into a staff you wanted." Vilem instructed her.

"The staff I wanted... I wanted..." Momo muttered indecisively.

"Alright Vilem, you can go throu with it. She gave you a hint." Half-Slovakia reassured himself before asking again. "Actually, now that you reminded me, how did it go with you using your Quirk before UA?"

"Well, it didn't go at all." Momo responded. "My parents actually strictly prohibited me from using it so I would learn about the value of certain things like money... I hope I don't talk too long."

"Nonsence! Mentality is also on the to-do list." Vilem responded quickly. "Besides, I'm not the one to view things separately. In fact, I obsess over conspiracy theories and connecting the dots." He added, looking slightly down at her hand cletching around the staff. "Go on, change it."

"M-mhm." Momo nodded as pink mist began to emitate from her arm, creating an iron bandana around the central part.

"Now, is this staff so bad anymore?" He asked her.

"No, I think." She responded. "I think I can use it for combat."

"Exacly, you can change things too." Vilem smiled, jumping backwards while holding his bone in front of himself. "Now, try running at me and create a second weapon before the strike."

"Heh... Alright, here I come." Momo sighed before rushing forward while extending some sort of a stick from her free hand.

"Hm!" Vilem muffled with excitement, moving his bone clock-wise into a block that parried aside the staff to his left.

"Hah!" Momo gasped, moving her right leg backwards while making a sudo-pirouette swing with another one from the left.

"Mhm." Vilem nodded, jumping away as the metal narrowly went over his shirt. "Nice one-!" He congratulated, but was met with the flat metal circle going into his forehead, knocking him flat onto the floor.

"Are you alright?!" Momo asked, throwing her weapons aside and running up to him.

"Naah, I'm good." Vilem smiled, curling up his legs and then jumping into a standing position. "Nice use of my opened defense. How did you do that?"

"Well..." Momo said slowly, turning around to her weapons. "I added some rope to the end of the staff. That's all..."

"That's absolutely genius!" Vilem laughed with a wide smile before jumping up to her. "Do you know how much this can mess with opponents outside your arm's reach?"

"Go on kid, do the flip! Do the flip!" Milan chanted as he kept on giving Ojiro a true bullet hell experience with peanuts.

"I'm... Trying!" Tailboy responded, not having the time to catch his breath as he danced in between the eatable barrage while knocking some of them to the sides with his tail.

"Then try better, not harder!" Milan shrugged his arms, suddenly creating a large peanut that hit Ojiro in the jaw and sent him flying into the roof.

"Oufff!" Intern let out an empty gasp before he fell down onto the floor and bounced twice off of the matresses before landing under the emergency doors.

"I think now I can see you." Rudnick smiled, as the flashing ball of red light hunged above him, illuminating the whole room as the lights were turned off.

"Then I use my secret weapon!" Hagakure shouted in response, taking a frying pan out of nowhere before tossing a fried egg at him.

"Ha!" Hero laughed, turning around and vaporizing the egg in a instant. "Too slow!" He added, sending two precise shots form his finger guns.

"No thanks!" Toru responded, spinning her pan like nunchacks and deflecting both shots with green light going over the edges upon each hit.

"By the way, wehre did you even get this pan?" He asked her, stopping for a moment.

"Oh well, from some kind person around my place..." She smiled, sweeping aside another ball of red light. "Oh, he gave me situational awareness too."

"Soundl like a good friend."

"You bet he is!"

"Nice!" Vilem congratulated as he jumped back from another downward slam from a metal staff. "But there'a more to it!" He added as several bones appeared behind him.

"I'm ready!" Momo responded as she yanked the staff back to herself while turning the second one into a round shield, where the staff served as a handling.

"Fine then." Sans sighed, flicking his fingers as Momo's body was pierced by blue bones. "I got you." He added, sending the normal bones up and then down towards her.

"Getting better over time, huh?" He asked himself, seeing how Momo extended the handling to rise the shield up, blocking his attack. "She surely allows herself to be creative now. That's going to help her a lot in the future." He smiled as made the blue bones disappear. "How do you feel about the training so far?"

"Quite good, actually." She responded, lowering her weapons. "I think I made progress, even if not as much as I wanted..."

"Nothing comes for free and instantly, even trouble." Vilem shrugged his arms with a sense of inner calm. "Now then, we are reaching late hours now, so how about we end now? Tomorrow I plan a round duty for all of you."

"Really? Then I'm off to rest." Momo nodded, turning around. "Have a nice evening, Vilem."

"You too, Momo." He responded, closing his eyes and waiting for her to leave. "Now then... Why do I sense a disturbance in the soul force coming from the room next to mine?"

"Whoa!" Milan gasped, running backwards as Ojiro continued to smash every single peanut wall he made with tail or fists, sometimes even a leg sweep. "You're a one versitile fighter!" He added, eventually burying him whole under a heap of his Quirk's creations.

"Hagh... Thank you, Sir." Ojiro smiled, breaking throu the eatable mountain with his fists in a way typical for Kirishima rather than him. "I do feel very tired tho."

"Me too, you made me use my Quirk quite a lot today." Pro Hero nodded. "Let's just call it a day and go rest now. You've done a good ammount of work today."

"Thank you, Sir." Tailboy nodded as the two began slowly walking towards the doors.

"By the way, here is a tip from me." Milan added. "Work smarter, not harder. You can crush throu my peanut walls once or twice, but how about a hundered?"

"Not really..." Ojiro said, looking aside.

"Exacly. Rushing in with brute force won't give you the upper hand all the time." Milan concluded, making himself few pistachio nuts to eat. "The dodges you made at the beginning were decent. However, martial artists know when to not play tough and step aside to dodge."

"Worth noting, thank you Sir."

"No problem. This internship is about you getting job practise, not about us making 'trial and error' a scouting method."

"Two can play at that game!" Rudnick boasted as he and Hagakure clashed their disposable frying pans with a fury of green and red sparks going to the sides.

"You can make weapons too?" Toru yelped before a handy uppercut sent her up into the air.

"Heck yes I do! Versitility is the name of the game!" Pro Hero laughed, dematerializing his weapon before she fell down onto the matresses. "Anyways, training session is over. Neat work on your part." He added, walking up to her and reaching with his arm forward.

"Ouch... Thanks." She responded, grabbing the arm and standing up. "Still learning with the pan."

"Actually, how did you got this?" Rudnick asked her. "I don't remember normal people to have two so different Quirks at once."

"Well, it's not a Quirk as a genetical thing..." Hagakure said with reluctance, before spotting Flowey in the corner with polite smile and a nod of approval. "Flowey gave it to me."

"Hmm, our agency bodyguard?" Hero asked, turning around to see the golden flower and his vines. "... Oh, okay. You. have the case similar to Vilem then."

"You got on it quickly." Flowey responded, lowering his leaves in delighted way.

"Good for you. You know how dangerous mysteries tend to be." He responded, walking towards the exit. "Now, it's getting a bit late by now. How about we took the rest before tomorrow? We don't plan night patrols for a day one."

"... And remember, make the enemy do things that won't help him." Vilem instructed, as he and Momo walked back to their rooms. "Stamina is your weakness, especially with how easy you become hungry from using your Quirk."

"Understood." She responded before turning right to access her door. "See you later, I guess."

"I eat my supper in private, so see you tomorrow I guess." Vilem responded, walking away with akward smile. "Have a good night."

"Have a good night..." Momo sighed, before turning around to see Ojiro and Hagakure listening to them.

"Isn't it weird how he wants us to be open about things, yet he closes himself shut whenever he is approached?" Toru asked, giving away a strong feeling of disappointment.

"Can't you blame him tho?" Ojiro asked in response. "He isn't like us. In fact, he put an accent on it several times."

"Ojiro is right, we can't just assume he is on the equal level." Momo nodded. "But still, we have to be at least kind to him. Otherwise it will only get worse." She added, walking back to her room. "See you at the dinner."

"Me too." Ojiro added, walking forward and then right.

"Me... Too..." Toru said with empty voice as the tumbled into her room and closed the doors in a shaky manner.

"Hey kid, something's wrong?" Flowey asked, rising from the opposite wall. "Momo made you shake all of a sudden."

"I just had a realisation." Invisible girl said, slowly walking towards her bed. "I literally had kindness injected into my soul, but it doesn't make any more kind."

"Well, heheh, it's not your, your soul per se." Golden flower retored with a snickering voice. "It's a soul of a person taken into your body. Your actual soul is a separate thing."

"But how can I make it work?" Toru asked, sitting down on the matress that went down under her weight. "I can make frying pans out of nowhere, but... That's it."

"Hmm... How about honest reasoning and mental stability?" Flowey asked her.

"I should talk to the soul to help my mind?"

"Yes, it's spiritual being too, y'know?" Flower responded, looking straight at her. "You have the powers of the kindness soul, but to fully use them you have to improve your soul. That's the same way as normal Quirks get more effective by improving the body, since they are genetical features."

"Now that I think about it..." Hagakure looked down somewhere where her chest should be, seeing a small green light in a heart shape hovering up and down with slight shaking. "Maybe I can meditate and stay positive?"

"Sounds like a start..." Flowey nodded, thinking about something for a long while. "... You know what? It seems to be a wonderful idea. Try it and see what happens."

"Sure thing, but I still got to ask." Toru said. "Why are you so insisting on me having this soul?"

"Well, the souls are actually scary for me with their powers and all. Surely I told you something about it few hours ago."

"Oh right, your Dad experimented on them and turned evil because of it."

"Mhm." Flowey blinked twice, looking aside at the dry walls of the room. "The point is, spreading these spuls between people prevents them from being combined by someone evil. At least for a some time."

"... Can't blame you. You went throu a lot." Toru spoke up, making him rise his head in suprise. "I'll do my best to keep it safe."

"Thanks, kiddo." Flowey said, almost tearing up. "I owe you for this."

"Oh you!"