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july 2018 Kito's POV i think i finally figured out what i'm going to say to my parents. mom, dad, you know how i love hero's? well i want to attend U.A, back in japan next year. they're just going to say no. mom, dad, i want to improve my quirk and i think i've reached the limit of what i can do by myself. i want to attend U.A. you know what, i'll just wing it.
if i don't at least start this conversation now then it's not gonna happen. i left my room and headed down the stairs to where i should find my parents.
as i expected they were sitting on the couch watching tv. i'm not to sure what i'm going to say but i need to say something.
"mom, dad?" i called out, causing their heads to turn in my direction.
"yeah?" my mother responded.
"I think- no, i want to attend U.A high, back in japan." i paused as i watched their reactions. the only expression i could read was shock and confusion. "i want to learn more use and control of my quirk. i believe i have a powerful quirk, and there's only so much i can do by myself." i stated.
they both looked taken aback by my words and took a minute to process. the vibe of the room grew awkward. my confidence dropped as the reality of my dream set in. why would they even say yes.
"we can't move to japan." dad said. "i need to keep my job here and we can't really afford to move right now." he said monotone.
"sorry honey, but i don't think that could work." my mom said slightly apologetically.
"but, maybe i could go to the entrance exam and see if i even get accepted first?" i said, getting my hopes up with my new idea.
my father got irritated that i didn't drop the subject, "it wouldn't matter if you did or not. you have no family in japan and we can't move." he said sternly, hoping i'd listen.
my mom shot my a look that i could tell meant she'd talk to him about it. and with that, i went back to my room.
they were right. how would we even make it work.
i wanted to keep my hopes up. so i started thinking about what i would need to do to get in. i'm sure there's a bunch of physical aspects of the test so i should start working on my physical abilities, not just my quirk. my stamina is shit. i don't even know how pros train. maybe i could start going on runs more to increase my stamina and maybe speed? i should find a way to work on strength. pull ups? i can't even do one. maybe i should just start with basic workouts to get more in shape and then figure out my focus areas.
i smiled at my plan that i most likely wouldn't follow through with. i'm pretty proud of how far i've come with my quirk all alone, hopefully it would be enough for whatever the exam would throw at me. i mean, the other kids are pretty much in the same boat as me. how much training could a middle schooler do? maybe i should've started earlier.
if i could be a hero, i'd be be the coolest. my quirk is basically mind-control, and telekinesis in one. i'd want to be one of those flashy hero's that always jump into action and fight the bad guys. i want the spotlight. my quirk would be useful.
i allowed my mind to get lost in thoughts about my life as a pro. i'd know my quirk so well and have perfect applicant of it. i can only imagine how powerful i could be.
my thoughts quickly shifted to dreams as the bed i was laying in embraced me and sleep took over.
