Hero class

Next up on the day’s schedule was hero studies, since Nana’s return she had taken up the mantle as hero teacher, while All Might focused on Izuku’s private lessons. As the class gathered for the class Izuku tried to avert his eyes from his classmates’ costumes. While the 1-B girls had been slow to alter their costumes, the class 1-A girls however had completely embraced this role. Nana smiled at the display.

“Excellent work class 1-A, your new uniforms are tantalising to the eye and arousing to the dicks.” Nana praised, flashing a smile and a peace sign. Proudly display her new version of her old outfit, which had a diamond cutout on the front and back going all the way down to just above her pussy while showing a enormous canyon of cleavage, “class 1-B you could learn something from them.”

“But why do we need to dress like sluts? How does that help us?” Itsuka protested, but Nana simply shook her head.

“You’ll see soon enough that prudishness in combat can be worse than fear. In our next exercise we’ll be training you out of such a nature in our next training exercise.” She said, a half truth. The real reason of course was to give Izuku some lovely entertainment.

“What kind of exercise?” Jiro asked, her and Momo were bouncing on their feet in anticipation.

A/N: if you have any ideas for what the class can include feel free to post them. Maybe then I can stop stalling and actually write something useful.