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Itachi and Rumi, despite not using their quirks to their full potential, managed to tie for third place. Rumi, with her powerful legs, pushed herself further than most expected, while Itachi's natural agility allowed him to perform gracefully without exerting much effort.
"Takami, Takeyama, and Tatsuma tied for first," Aizawa noted, his eyes flicking to the clipboard in his hand. "Yaoyorozu and Usagiyama tied for third." He paused for a moment, glancing briefly at the students, his tone as monotone as ever.
Rumi exchanged a glance with Itachi, smirking. "Not bad, Yaoyorozu."
Itachi gave her a small nod, as calm as ever. "You too, Usagiyama."
The next test was side jumping, followed by a long-distance run and a flexibility test. The students were beginning to feel the strain, but each one pushed forward, determined to show what they were capable of. Keigo and Yu continued to stand out, but Itachi and Rumi excelled when it came to endurance. Their long run scores were near the top, with both managing to maintain a steady, impressive pace from start to finish.
"Itachi and Rumi did exceptionally well in the long run and stretching exercises," Aizawa remarked, glancing at them with a hint of approval in his eyes. It was clear that their physical conditioning was top-tier, despite their often understated demeanor.
As the tests went on, the students began to feel the weight of the day, but there was one final challenge left: the ball throw. Aizawa called for them to line up again.
"Last test: ball throw," he announced, keeping his gaze neutral as he watched them prepare. One by one, they took turns throwing the ball as far as they could using their quirks.
Aizawa called Keigo Takami to the front. As Keigo stepped up, a confident smirk crossed his face. Aizawa handed him a ball and said, "Throw it with your quirk."
With a quick leap, Keigo launched the ball with all his strength. He spread his wings, gaining altitude, and flapped them powerfully to propel the ball even further. It soared through the air, and Aizawa glanced at the measuring device.
"700 meters… not bad," he remarked, his tone neutral.
Keigo returned to the group, grinning. "Not too shabby," he replied. Rumi nodded in approval, and Itachi added with a small smile, "You did great."
"Thanks, bro!" Keigo beamed.
Next, Aizawa called Rumi Usagiyama. She stepped forward with a determined glint in her eyes. After receiving the ball, she smirked and kicked it hard. The ball flew far, and Aizawa checked the meter.
"500 meters," he announced.
"That was a strong kick," Itachi complimented, impressed.
"Thanks!" Rumi grinned, clearly proud of her performance. Tensei nodded enthusiastically, adding, "Yes, Usagiyama-san, you did great!"
Rumi turned, her smile broadening. "Thanks!"
Then, Aizawa called Yu Takeyama. With a confident smile, she approached and received the ball. In an instant, she transformed into her giant form and hurled the ball with incredible force. Aizawa looked at the meter, his brow raised.
"520 meters."
Yu tsked at herself as she walked back to the line, and Keigo said, "You did great!"
"Thank you," she replied, a smile playing on her lips, though she seemed a bit annoyed. Itachi watched her closely, intrigued.
"What's with her problem?" he wondered aloud.
"I think she feels like you're stealing her spotlight," Rumi said, smirking knowingly.
"I can see that," Keigo added, shaking his head in amusement.
Aizawa called Ryuko Tatsuma next. With a confident smile, she approached, accepting the ball from him. In an instant, she transformed into her dragon form, her scales shimmering in the sunlight. As she threw the ball, she arched her back and swung her powerful tail, sending the ball soaring high into the air. Aizawa watched intently as it flew far beyond the expected distance.
When it finally landed, Aizawa checked the meter. "680 meters," he announced, raising an eyebrow in surprise.
Once all the tests were completed, Aizawa faced the class. "You all did great. Now, here are the results: first place is Itachi Yaoyorozu, second is Yu Takeyama, third is Keigo Takami, fourth is Rumi Usagiyama, and fifth is Ryuko Tatsuma. The rest of you—" he continued, reviewing the scores,
The rest of the class listened intently as Aizawa continued, "And no one is going to be eliminated."
Everyone's eyes widened in shock. "What?!"
Itachi sighed, realizing how obvious Aizawa's intention was. "That was pretty obvious; he just wants your 100% efforts."
"Yes," Aizawa confirmed, nodding slightly. "And that's why you're all here."
With a hint of a smile, he added, "Now you can all leave. I think it's lunch time. We'll meet again after the lunch break."
After their test, the group made their way to the cafeteria. Keigo stretched and said with a grin, "I'm starving."
Itachi nodded, his expression calm as usual. "Yes, me too."
Rumi scanned the room and spotted an empty table. "There, seats are available," she pointed out. They all made their way over, trays in hand, and sat down to eat. As they settled in, Rumi glanced at Itachi.
"Your quirk... it's pretty unique," she commented with a smirk.
Itachi looked up from his meal, offering a small smile. "Thank you. Yours is impressive as well."
Rumi leaned back, her smirk widening. "I know."
As they continued to eat, a few more students approached their table: Tensei Iida, Anan Kurose, Ryuko Tatsuma, and Kaoruko Awata. They stopped in front of the group and Tensei asked, "Mind if we sit here?"
Keigo waved them over. "Sure, man! And ladies." He grinned, and they all smiled before taking seats around the table.
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