Wrote this little omake. Basically, a quick mock-up of the flashback Todou had in his head.
"I worked out hard and then using that spell I basically used my spiritual energy to heal my body in the natural way to strengthen it so I could continue working out to repeat the cycle."
He blinked at that, never having considered using healing for better gains. The fact Jake was here in the Gym in the first place and not hauled away in his room already gave him a good impression of the kid.
But that impression can change very quickly.
He loomed over him, his form casting a shadow that encompassed Jake's entire body.
"Good… Now there is just one last question. What type of woman do you like?"
He has gotten used to being disappointed. He usually gets some variation of the same answer. "I want to love someone that's kind." or "I don't know yet, I haven't found her yet."
These people couldn't admit their true desires, trying to hide them away by being respectful. But how can you trust your teammate when they lie to your face?
Which surprised him all the more when he heard the answer.
"I love a woman with a heart-shaped ass and thighs that I can barely fit between... I want a milf whose thick thighs save lives and give birth to new ones."
And at that moment, time stopped.
"Lower abdomen. Too slow, Counterattack by-not fast enough. Must keep pressure by…he has no openings."
He knew the Principal was strong. Much stronger than he was. It was only now did he realize how big of a gap that was.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jake not doing much better. Their plan to take Masamichi out first upended when he could only barely react to Toji's moves. And after two rounds of taking a beating, he was starting to slow down.
It was a tag team battle. The Brothers Vs The Principals.
And they were losing.
His body finally relaxed at the sound of the bell.
"Hah! Not bad! You've lasted 2 rounds against me when I'm going easy on ya," Toji smirked. "Who knows, ya might actually hit me in another round or three...if ya last that long."
He tried to find a pattern, a method of throwing a wrench into Toji's autopilot-like actions. He ran over ten thousand simulations in his head, but each time he came up short.
He couldn't see a winning path.
Saying nothing, he took his seat at the corner of the ring, Jake tossing him a water bottle and healing him up as well.
He was low on cursed energy. But while he was on fumes, Jake had an empty tank. There was only one way this next round will go.
"We are ending the match here."
"We are fucking not." Jake breathed heavily, giving him a scowl. "We have a battle to win."
"If we go any longer this will be your last battle!" he roared. "We call it here, get more training and we fight another day!"
He expected Jake to scream back, which was all the more surprising when he didn't.
"Do you think that's why I fight?" he asked softly. "That so I can do better next time? That's not why we fight Aoi!"
"Then what do we fight for?!"
"Idiot!" He hissed. "We fight for them!"
At first, he thought Jake was pointing to the audience. Their fans and supporters. But then he followed Jake's finger, which was pointing at Mei Mei, Jake's girlfriend.
But just beside her was the most beautiful woman in the world.
Takada was looking at him, a tear going down her face that making his heartbreak. She whispered something, gone unheard to the crowd, but heard by his ears.
"You can do it."
It was the trigger. His previous fatigue was forgotten, the strength of over ten million men channeled through his body.
"You're right," he agreed, his voice a deep rumbling. "We don't fight to do better next time. We fight for who we love!"
Jake got up, prepared to take on Masamichi once again, but it was a wasted effort.
The bell rang and round three started.
It was expected to be swift, It looked like a single blow would wipe Jake off his feet.
Which is why he was there to intercept it.
"And that is why…I'm going to fight for you too!"
He tossed Masamichi, intercepting Toji's path but not hitting him.
In a flash, he was in front of Toji, an arm dug into his stomach.
And for the first time in the match...
Toji drew blood.
He blinked, the memory coming and going in a flash.
At first he wondered where he was, only to see Jake looking at him nervously.
"Brother," he whispered, bringing him into a hug. It's been years since they have seen each other. He had forgotten the memories were there, but they had come back like a tidal wave.
And his brother had grown since then. Now he wants women with heart-shaped asses and thick thighs.
"You keep that dream alive my brother... I will be beside you every step of the way."