Arm Wrestling

"We still have a bit before we need to leave the zone, so I can challenge her to arm wrestling, and you can try to get her to hear your thought about him."

"Mmm..." Despite her face not changing, Izuku was starting to learn to read her when she wasn't smiling. "That sounds like it could very well work. But I would like to request the addition of some modifications to this plan."

"I'm all ears."

"Huh?" Kendo said at a building near the entrance. "Arm wrestling? Really?"

"Y-yeah!" Izuku said with a smile. "You, well... you look strong, and it'd be nice to do some arm wrestling with someone who isn't made of rocks or ready to explode." Izuku sat at the ruined table and put his elbow on it. "Also, no quirks."

Kendo got a competitive smirk on her face as she took postion. "Well, I'll have you know I don't just look strong."

Setsuna looked like a rocket ready for take-off she was so giddy. "Oooh, Yanagi, someone's gonna die!"

"I have the most sincere doubts that we're going have to bury one of our friends tonight."

"Hyperbole just flies right over your head, doesn't it?"

"I'm afraid not," Yanagi playfully sneered at the lizard woman, "but to follow your metaphor, I simply choose to duck."

Setsuna started to chuckle before yelling across the room "Hey love birds! Care to start while we still have time?!"

Seeing it as good of a place as any, they started and both discovered the other wasn't a pushover, not that either of them expected an easy win. Of course, for Izuku, victory wasn't all that important. He just needed to keep her attention.

Yeah, he's putting up a good fight alright. Kendo heard her own voice say in her head. She agreed with herself as she struggled to keep his arm at the center of the table, but felt her arm slowly getting moved.

"I'M NOT GIVING UP!" She yelled.

"Good!" Izuku said not quite as loudly.

This isn't good. Kendo's inner voice said. I hate to say it, but he might be stronger. If I'm going to win, I'm going to need to get cleaver.

Up until this point, Yanagi had been the inner voice Kendo was hearing - but she wasn't the only **** trying to influence the ginger. Kendo had met the same criteria that Setsuna and Yanagi had, so while the ghost girl pondered a possible test of her influence, a perverse idea popped in her head. She slowly eased on her efforts while still putting up a fight. As Izuku got her hand closer to the table, he saw her free hand move some the side of the table to fondle one of her breasts. Izuku looked up to look away and saw Kendo eye him seductively while licking her lips. In a single moment of confusion, She then tried a single hard push to win. Izuku was able to stop her from winning right away, but couldn't get her hand back to the center. Figuring that Yanagi was the result of Kendo's little reaction, he gave up the fight and let her pin his hand.

"Wooh class Prez!" Setsuna said with way too much enthusiasm. She and Kendo shook hands as Yanagi congratulated her.

"O-okay, you got me there," Izuku said.

"Most men can't push me that far." She said in a taunting tone. She then turned around. "Alright, let's head out and report how the training session went."

Izuku walked a little more slowly behind them as he thought to himself. Wait... does that count as Kendo doing something perverse? Well, I mean it clearly was, but it was Yanagi. But I didn't clarify it had to be... but both Setsuna and Yanagi did on their own! GAH!

Right on que, Izuku heard someone talking in his head with his voice. _Hey Midoriya? It's Yanagi. Thank you for your help today, but I wasn't able to think of any ideas or actions to have her act out. I'm sorry, but maybe someday we can try again? I think this new angle to Poltergiest has untapped potential. _Izuku looked up to Yanagi, who was looking back at him with her usual blank expression. Izuku was too shocked to smile but did nod in agreement. Yanagi turned around, seemingly satisfied with that.

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Okay... so if that was Kendo acting on her own... He gulped, That makes three for three.

"Alright Class 1-A", Vlad yelled, "You will now move to the next dome prescribed to you. The class 1-B student, who are arranging these trials, will stay within their dome."

Not what I expected. Izuku thought to himself as he walked to the fire-filled zone. This has got to be my least favorite zone.

Izuku had barely walked a few meters into the dome when he saw his next partner from 1-B.