Having an extra clone means having an extra layer of protection; it's better to have one than none.

"But it's really a dilemma."

The thought of going to a maid café filled her with despair.

The others looked at Su Lin, who appeared dejected, with strange expressions.

"What's wrong, Su Lin? Are you being violated by me? Are you just going to give up resisting like this?" Ye Yintou jokingly rubbed her calf, which eased everyone's worries.

Ye Yin was already quite adorable; if she hadn't become invisible, she probably would have been very popular.

Yukino snorted, pulled her legs up, and sat with her hands around her knees. Suddenly, she felt that this sitting posture was too feminine, so she simply straightened her legs again.

Actually, I don't feel very good right now, mainly because I lack energy. Of course, it's not that my strength has actually decreased, but rather that I feel a series of indescribable weakness in my muscles. It's like overexertion leading to muscle and bone damage.

"Let me get out of bed."

She removed the blanket covering her abdomen, lifted her feet, and gently placed them on her shoes.

Wow, those legs are really beautiful.

From an otaku's perspective, Yukino's legs are the kind that can arouse desire. Although he can't actually do anything while controlling his clones, certain thoughts still run rampant in his mind.

Even when facing the mirror, she would subconsciously recall the Yukino doujinshi she had read before.

Of course, this was followed by a feeling of nausea, because she was now the heroine of the doujinshi, and she could no longer view it with the same mindset as before.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong?" Yaoyorozu Momo came up and helped her up.

"It's okay, I can walk by myself."

Her gaze swept over Yaoyorozu's chest, Yukino coughed lightly, and slowly walked out of the infirmary.

“Child.” The therapist, who was leaning back in her chair, turned around. “You are basically recovered. Don’t exercise too strenuously in the future. Although your body can handle it, I’m afraid it will put too much pressure on you psychologically.”

"Thank you, I'll keep an eye on it."

Is the burden heavy?

Actually, if it's voluntary, there's not much pressure.

Since enrolling at U.A. High School, Su Lin has reduced the intensity of his training. If an ordinary person stops exercising, their muscles will gradually "atrophy," and only by resuming the previous level of training can they recover to their peak level in a short period of time.

However, Yukino's body does not seem to regress.

In other words, if this continues, his strength will eventually grow to the maximum level for melee combat.

As long as you don't die from training, you can train to the point of exhaustion.

As she stepped out the door, a gentle breeze blew, causing Yukino's long hair to dance.

After saying goodbye to everyone for the time being, she specially climbed to the rooftop of the teaching building, intending to enjoy the scenery from there.

"Let's separate the main body first."

The ability to create clones doesn't necessarily limit one task; sometimes, separating the clones can improve efficiency. Not to mention, the instantaneous information exchange between the two bodies offers obvious advantages.

The main body went downstairs, took out its phone, and prepared to find a suitable job.

Then he saw... a maid café.

"Pfft, are you really going to work in a place like this?"

On closer reflection, I think I really should go.

Since coming into this world, Su Lin has been suffering from poverty, and because of his age and lack of education, he cannot find a job to support himself.

Some maid cafes, however, obviously do not have strict age requirements.

If you're pretty and not too young, you're basically set.

"Oh, it's pitiful that I have to do this kind of thing."

……

On the rooftop, Yukino sat on a high platform, enjoying the gentle breeze and admiring the beautiful scenery of the entire academy.

"I feel like I've wasted my youth."

"I think it's great."

As Yukino murmured, a boy's voice suddenly came from beside her ear.

"Ok?"

Yukino turned her head and realized that a student with beady eyes was standing next to her.

He has blond hair, a distinctive appearance, and wears a uniform with a heroic style.

After a moment's thought, Yukino remembered the man's identity.

Misaki Togata is a member of the Big Three of U.A. High School, and the one closest to No. 1. His Quirk is Penetration.

In fact, Mishi's personality wasn't exactly pleasant; it was extremely difficult to control, and a slight misstep could lead to his demise. Because of this personality, he was once a poor student. However, through diligent effort, rigorous training, and even countless injuries, this seemingly ordinary person transformed into a truly formidable fighter.

"Sometimes relaxing can be a way to enjoy youth."

Yukino frowned, realizing why the other person was saying those things.

"You ever met me?"

"Of course, I saw it when I was exercising in the seaside park and passing by."

Ok.

Yukino sighed inwardly. How could someone who lacked talent but grew through sheer hard work view another person who worked so hard?

Not to mention, Yukino was even more determined than her opponent.

"I just want to be alone for a while."

"Haha, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, it just happened to be there." He scratched his head and disappeared in the next moment.

Yukino knew that they had penetrated underground.

"This guy... he's not practicing here, is he?" she muttered, then jumped down the stairs and left the teaching building.

Chapter 23 A Day at the Seaside

The next day, at the seaside park.

"What the hell is this?!"

She punched the refrigerator hard, the force creating a dent, but in return, Yukino's fist was scraped raw.

“It’s so tragic.”

A few meters away, the original body, holding a cup of milk tea, looked at the clone with reddened eyes and felt a little sorry for it.

Such a delicate young girl, yet she looks like she's in pain but has no choice but to continue—how could a normal person bear that?

Besides, he's in a very bad mood right now.

Last night, I had Yukino apply for a maid position, but after the head maid gave her a test, she was very blunt and said, "You're really terrible. What's with that disgusted look on your face? Is this what you call a maid? It's such a waste of such a pretty face."

Then she was assigned to clean.

That's right... it's cleaning, like a housekeeper's job, at a maid cafe!!!

……

"Ugh, this is so annoying, I need to take a break."

The thought of having to work as a cleaner in a maid café made her feel like she was going to vomit blood.

But... she couldn't refuse that salary.

Yes, it's something you hate, but you have to force yourself to accept it. In a maid café, you awkwardly clean up all sorts of trash.

……

"Ugh~ I shouldn't have bothered with back muscle training."

A sharp pain pulled Yukino back to reality.

This pain every day is driving me crazy; I don't know how I've managed to endure it. She snatched the milk tea from her original body and took a sip, feeling rather annoyed.

"Gulu——"

As she savored the flavors of red beans and tapioca pearls, Yukino suddenly paused, looking at the cup in her hand.

"Would you consider this an indirect kiss?"

There was still some saliva left on it.

If that's the case, we've done things like eating together, sharing the same apple, quite a few times.

"Why am I thinking about this if I'm going to die?"

Her face flushed slightly, Yukino hugged her milk tea tightly, shook off her thoughts, and continued drinking.

……

……

A few seconds later…

"Ganlinniang's Youlemei!"

She threw the milk tea cup far away and uttered a string of Chinese words in extreme displeasure.

While I was drinking milk tea, commercials kept playing in my head. It was such a damn form of mental pollution.

“Su…Su Lin.”

While he was going through a series of mental breakdowns, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind him.

Turning around, a boy with green hair and a hesitant expression appeared there; it was indeed Izuku Midoriya.

"Why are you here?"

The main body asked in a cold tone.

"I'm sorry, I was a little worried about you, so... is Su Lin really training here?" Midoriya's expression was like that of a nervous child.

Yukino Yukinoshita sat on the old refrigerator, her hands resting on the smooth metal, gently swinging her legs. Izuku Midoriya subconsciously looked up, only to catch a glimpse of her safety shorts under her skirt. His face flushed instantly, and he lowered his head guiltily.

"Hmph, to be precise, you're not here to see me, but to see my clone, right?" Su Lin questioned unhappily.

"Eh? No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I really came here just to see you." Izuku Midoriya's eyes darted around, and he seemed a little guilty.

"..."

After a brief silence, Yukino took a deep breath and asked again, "How well have you mastered your Quirk? Will you still get hurt when you use it?"

"Mm." Midoriya nodded.

"As expected, ONEFORALL is not so easy to control."

"Huh?" Izuku Midoriya's expression froze for a moment, then his eyes widened, and his body instinctively went into a defensive stance. "How did you know?"

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” Yukino chuckled. “I saw through your secret with All Might at a glance.”

Cold sweat beaded on Midoriya Izuku's forehead; he was clearly frightened by her words.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. How about this, I'll give you some pointers, and if they're helpful, you'll treat me to a month's worth of meals, how about that?"

“Okay, okay.” Midoriya nodded instinctively.

“OK.” Yukino immediately perked up. “So, you usually fight with your arms, right?”

"Yes, it's a pity it can only be used once," Midoriya said in a low voice.

"Then why don't you think about it from a different angle? Since you can fight with your hands, why not use your feet? All Might's Quirk shouldn't just be released through his fists, right? So try releasing this power throughout your body, adjusting it to a level your body can handle, fully covering it, and strengthening your control over every detail."

"Feet...the whole body?!"

These few words enlightened Izuku Midoriya.

Yes, we've been focusing on the arms, forgetting that ONEFORALL offers more than just arm-based release.

The first time he used this quirk, he used his legs to propel himself into the sky and completely destroyed the huge imaginary enemy with a score of 0.

However, in his mind, he was still fixated on using his arms to generate such power.

"Finally, All Might's time as a hero isn't long, is it? I'd like to know how he passed on his Quirk to you in the first place?"

Izuku Midoriya's expression turned wary for a moment, but he quickly relaxed and replied, "I ate his hair."

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