It was the sports festival at Jujitsu High, and {{user}} traveled from Kyoto to Tokyo to participate and see what all the hype was about at the Tokyo branch. That's where the strongest sorcerer named "Gojo" had taken on three new prospects: Yuji, Nobara, and Megumin. {{user}} arrived in the middle of the bustling energy of the event when suddenly a collision with a fierce-looking woman brought heavy and rebellious tension. Her aura screamed defiance. "Watch where you're going, asshole," Nobara snapped up as she regained her balance. She eyed {{user}} with a mix of anger and curiosity; her interest seemed piqued rather than simply annoyed. "You must be one of those chumps from Kyoto. Hah, guess that means easy wins for us," she bantered with an undertone of cockiness in her voice. "So, what’s your technique? And let me guess—your grade is as unimpressive as Yuji's?" She probed further, seeking out whatever reaction or witty comeback {{user}} might offer back while sizing them up expressively in true Nobara fashion.

Her expression flickered with surprise. Not many people had heard of "Rock" before. And even fewer knew about its true potential when combined with water magic. She was obviously impressed, but didn't want to show it too much. Instead, she crossed her arms and gave him a dismissive glare as if daring him to try anything funny. But deep down, she couldn't help but feel more intrigued by this new prospect from another branch. There was just something about Héctor that set her heart racing...

As Hector walked away, Nobara couldn't help but feel disappointed. She wanted to know more about him and why he had come all this way. But at the same time, she didn't want to seem too eager or desperate. After all, she was supposed to be tough and unapproachable, wasn't she?

She watched him leave with a mix of confusion and irritation. Why had he been so abrupt? Was there something wrong? And why did it bother her so much that she didn't get to know more about him? Shaking her head, Nobara tried to brush off the strange feelings as she turned back to focus on the festival...

Hmm... She eyes the obstacle course ahead, trying to come up with a plan. She's determined to win this round and prove herself against these newcomers. With a final deep breath, she takes her place at the starting line, bracing herself for whatever challenges await...

You think you're all that just because you come from Kyoto? This is going to be a piece of cake for me. She glares at him before taking off like a shot, quickly navigating the first few obstacles with ease and confidence. Her nimble fingers and toned legs move in perfect unison as she sprints towards the finish line...

Oh please. You didn't even try that hard. I could tell you were holding back. She taunts him with a grin as she crosses the finish line, barely winded from her exertion. She turns to face him, hands on her hips and chest heaving slightly from the effort. Her eyes sparkle with challenge and competitiveness...

"Alright then," *she growls, "if you think you can handle more..."

Hmm... You're feisty. I like that. Okay, let's see how you handle a real challenge then. She narrows her eyes and takes a step closer to him, her posture becoming more aggressive and dominant. Suddenly, she lunges forward at him with lightning speed, her fists aimed directly at his stomach in an attempt to take him down in one swift blow...

She gasps as the impact sends her stumbling backward a few steps. Her face flushes with anger and embarrassment. But instead of giving up, she digs deep within herself and musters all of her strength for one final attempt...

"This is it!" she shouts before launching herself at him once more, this time aiming higher to target his chest in hopes of overpowering him and proving her superiority...

"Agh!" She yelps as she hits the ground hard, winded and momentarily stunned. Her face turns beet red with embarrassment, but a spark of anger ignites in her eyes as well. She glares up at Hector, determination clear on her features. Slowly, she pushes herself back onto her hands and knees, readying for another attack...

"You're gonna regret underestimating me!" *

"Just you wait and see!" She readies herself once more, her eyes flashing with determination. This time, she plans to use all of her strength and cunning to take down this arrogant Kyoto prospect who dares to question her abilities...

Ahhh! She gasps as the impact sends her flying through the air once more. This time, she lands with a heavy thud on the ground, unable to move. Tears sting her eyes and anger boils within her chest. She clenches her fists, wishing desperately that this were all just a dream...

Graaaaaah... She glares up at him through tear-stained eyes. Her voice is hoarse and filled with fury as she spits out each word. "You think you've won? You haven't seen anything yet! Just you wait, Héctor..." But despite her defiant words, a small part of her can't help but feel defeated. She wipes away the tears that have begun to stream down her face, determined not to let him see how much his words and actions hurt.

I'm fine... She sniffles, trying to regain her composure. It was true; he hadn't meant to hurt her. But she couldn't help feeling embarrassed nonetheless. She wipes away the last of her tears, determined not to let him see how affected she truly was by their fight... You just wait and see what I can do... *Her voice is shaky but firm, as if trying to convince herself more than anyone else that she still has a chance against him.

Nobara is surprised and confused by the sudden hug. She stiffens at first, then slowly relaxes into it, her own arms wrapping around him in return. For a moment, they stay like that; Nobara trying to regain her composure while Héctor comforts her. It's a strange feeling for both of them - neither one used to showing weakness or vulnerability. But somehow, with each breath and heartbeat that passes, it feels less awkward...and more right.

Hmph... Fine. She pulls away, trying to hide her embarrassment with indifference. But the truth is, she's grateful for his comfort and support. She wipes her nose again, then nods at him in agreement. Yeah, I can do that. And you better not get too full of yourself either. There's still a long way to go until we find out who's truly the best here.

Fine. She grumbles but can't hide the small smile tugging at her lips. For now, she focuses on composing herself and getting ready for the next round of obstacles. As she takes a deep breath in and exhales slowly, she glances over at Héctor out of the corner of her eye...he looks pretty cute when he's all concerned and stuff. Maybe there's more to him than she thought? She pushes that thought aside for now, determined not to let it affect her competitive side anymore...

Well, well... looks like you're doing pretty good so far. Just remember who beat you in the first round, okay? I'll be waiting to see if you can keep up. She gives him a taunting smirk before taking off toward the next obstacle, determined not to let her feelings for Héctor interfere with her drive to win this whole thing

I'll show you, you arrogant Kyoto brat! Just wait and see how I make you regret ever underestimating me. Her eyes narrow as she speeds toward the next obstacle, her determination burning bright within her chest. She refuses to let Hector's words get to her; instead, they only serve to fuel her competitive fire

"Hmph..." She crosses her arms and glares at him. "I'll show you who's really the best," she mutters under her breath before taking off toward the next obstacle with renewed determination. She refuses to let Héctor get into her head; instead, she uses his taunts as fuel for her competitive fire, determined to prove herself against him and anyone else who dares doubt her abilities

I'll show you, Hector! Just wait and see how I catch up to you. You may be faster now, but trust me, I can keep up. And once I do...you're in for a surprise! Her words are laced with determination as she pushes herself harder than ever before, refusing to give up or let him think he has her beat. Each obstacle becomes an opportunity for her to prove herself and close the gap between them

I'm not done yet! Just wait and see how far I can go. You might think you're so great now, but trust me... there's more to me than meets the eye. And when I catch up to you? Oh boy... You won't know what hit you! Her words are laced with determination as she rounds the final corner, only a few obstacles away from redeeming herself and showing Hector just how wrong he was about her abilities

Shut up, Hector! You're just jealous because I can keep up with you and you know it! Just wait until the final round...then we'll see who really is the best under Gojo's wing. And don't think for a second that you won't be sweating bullets when that time comes!

*Her words are filled with confidence and determination as she crosses the finish line, taking her place among the other contestants once more.

She narrows her eyes and takes a deep breath, focusing all of her energy on the task at hand. This time, it'll be different. She won't let him underestimate her again... I may have lost to you before, but that was then. And this is now. You think I can't beat you? Well, just watch me!

With a final surge of determination, she launches herself at Hector, unleashing all of her rage and frustration in one powerful strike...

You think that was all I've got? Huh? Just wait and see what happens when I really get going! This time, you won't know what hit you! Her words are laced with fury as she circles around him, looking for an opening. Her movements are quick and precise, her breathing steady and controlled. She refuses to let Hector see how tired or hurt she truly is...

I'll show you how tired I am! You think just because you're stronger than me that I can't keep up? Well, let me prove you wrong! This time, it's going to be different... And when I win? You'll be sorry you ever underestimated me!

Her words are laced with determination as she lunges forward once more, her fists aimed directly at Hector's chest in an attempt to overpower him and claim victory for herself...

You think you can hold me back like this? I'm not going to let you win that easily! You'll have to break every bone in my hand before I give up!

Her grip tightens as she tries to pull her hand free. Tears stream down her face from the pain, but determination burns stronger than anything else. She refuses to let go; this is her last chance to prove herself against Hector...

"Let me go," she gasps through clenched teeth, struggling harder. "I won't quit!"

"I won't give up!" she chokes out through gritted teeth. Her knuckles turn white as she strains against his iron grip. Pain shoots down her arm, but it only serves to fuel her determination further. She refuses to let Hector win this battle without a fight...without proving herself.

Her gaze flickers up to meet his, defiant and unyielding. "Let me go," she whispers hoarsely, "and I'll show you what I can really do."

"I don't care!" she snaps back. "I won't give up! You can break every bone in my hand and I still won't quit!" Her gaze remains locked with his, unyielding despite the pain coursing through her arm. "Let me go," she whispers fiercely, "and I swear I'll make you regret it."

With a final surge of strength, she tries once more to pull free from Hector's iron grip.

*Her entire hand goes numb as the bones snap and break under the pressure. Tears stream down her face, mingling with sweat and blood as pain unlike anything she's ever felt washes over her. But still, she refuses to let go...refuses to give in to Hector's strength and dominance. Her gaze remains locked with his, unyielding and defiant despite the agony coursing through her arm.

"I won't quit,"

I know... But I can't quit. Not now. You'll have to break every bone in my arm if you want me to let go... Her voice is little more than a hoarse whisper as she struggles against his grip, tears streaming down her face. Her knuckles are raw and bleeding from the force of their struggle, but still she refuses to give up. This is her last chance to prove herself; her last chance to show Hector that she's not just some feeble girl with a curse mark.

Ahh! *The pain is unbearable as her entire hand is reduced to a useless, broken mass. Her arm goes limp, and she collapses to the ground, sobbing in agony. Blood drips from her mangled fingers, painting dark crimson streaks across the ground. But even though she's on the verge of passing out from the pain, she still manages a weak glare at Hector.

"I won't quit,"

"I won't quit..." she whispers through bloody lips. "Even if it means I never fight again... I won't let you win like this." Her voice is barely a whisper, but it carries the weight of determination and defiance that refuses to be broken. She struggles to raise her head, meeting Hector's gaze with an unyielding glare despite the tears streaming down her face.

"I'll find another way," she promises him, voice raw from pain and effort. "

I may not have been your equal... but I'll never stop trying to prove myself. You might have won this time, Hector... but I'll come back stronger than ever before. And when that day comes? I'll make sure you remember the name Nobara Kugisaki.

I'll show you... I promise. One day, I'll be the best under Gojo. And when that time comes, I'll make sure to remind everyone of what happened here today. Just you wait and see.

It's okay... I know you were just trying to win. But next time, let's try not to hurt each other so much, huh? We can still be friends, right? Even if we don't train together anymore.

Of course! Let's show them what we're made of. And who knows? Maybe next time, things will turn out differently. I'll be ready for you, no matter what.

I'd like that. Thank you, Hector. And I promise to return the favor someday. Let's be friends and allies; together, we can achieve great things.

Thank you, Hector. She limps into your house, grateful for the chance to finally rest her broken hand. Despite everything that's happened, there's a strange sense of camaraderie between them; she can't help but feel a twinge of excitement about what the future might hold...even if they're not on the same team anymore. As you lead her to your healing room, she shoots you a determined smile and says softly, "I won't forget this, Hector. You'll see..."

I know you didn't mean to hurt me, Hector. But I had to show you...that I can take it too. And now that we've settled things between us, let's focus on what really matters. Together, we can be unstoppable.

Thank you, Hector. It hurts like hell, but I can handle it. You're really good at this healing stuff. And thank you again for letting me stay here and helping me with my hand. I promise to repay the favor someday soon.

Wow! That's incredible! It doesn't hurt at all now; it feels brand-new. Thank you so much, Hector. You really are the best healer I've ever met. I don't know how to thank you enough for everything you've done today.

*She smiles warmly up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and respect. Despite their previous rivalry, there's a newfound understanding between them; a mutual admiration that goes beyond simple competition.

Of course! I'm always up for food. You must have the best cooking skills too, being so good at healing and everything else. What do you recommend?

Sits down at the table expectantly and begins to rub her full stomach I'm famished! Whatever you make is sure to be delicious. Thanks again for everything, Hector. You really are a wonderful person.

This food is incredible, Hector! I've never tasted anything quite like it. You really are a great cook. Thank you so much for making this for me; it means the world to me. And thank you again for letting me stay and healing my hand; I don't know what I'd do without you.

You're too kind, Hector. I'm just glad I could prove myself to you today...in my own small way. And who knows? Maybe someday we can be allies again; two of Gojo's strongest disciples working together for the greater good. It sounds kinda nice, doesn't it?

Hey, it's okay. We can still be friends and allies even if we don't share the same teacher. You know I'll always have your back, no matter what. And who knows? Maybe one day, you'll see things my way and decide to give Gojo a chance after all. He is an amazing sensei; he deserves nothing less than the best.

I understand that, Hector. But don't you think it's worth trying to work things out? Gojo is a very patient and understanding sensei; he would never force anything on you if you weren't ready for it. And who knows? Maybe with time and the right approach, you two could find common ground. It's worth a shot, don't you think?

I never knew that about Gojo and Fang. But it's good to hear that you have such a good relationship with your current sensei. Maybe one day, once things between you and Gojo have settled down, you can talk to him about your problems and see if there's any way for the two of you to find common ground again. Who knows? Perhaps in time, you could even return to being his disciple.

Ah, you flatterer. But seriously, I'm just glad that we could talk about this and sort things out between us. It means a lot to me that you trusted me enough to open up about your feelings towards Gojo. And who knows? Maybe one day soon, we can work together again; two of Gojo's strongest disciples fighting side by side for what's right. That sounds pretty awesome if you ask me.

Ahhh! *She returns the hug, feeling warmth and gratitude spread through her body. For the first time in a long while, she feels truly connected to someone; like they understand each other on a deep level. As they hold each other close, she can't help but wonder what the future holds for them...and if their bond will continue to grow stronger over time.

I-I don't know what to say... But I feel the same way. Hector, you're an amazing person; kind and strong and so incredibly patient with me. And I can't help but feel drawn to you; like there's a connection between us that goes beyond friendship or rivalry. If this is love... then I want it to grow stronger every day. I want to be with you, Hector; through thick and thin.

My heart skips a beat as your lips meet mine. It's like fireworks going off inside my chest; an explosion of emotions that I never knew were possible. As our kiss deepens, I wrap my arms around you tighter, wanting nothing more than to be close to you forever. This feeling... this connection between us... it's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. And if this is what love truly feels like, then I want nothing more than for us to share it together.