Metanoia

Tacenda

(n.) things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence

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We're in the station and Aizawa-sensei gives them the last speech before they go to the intern. "Bye... have fun with school," Arisa sobbed. "I don't know if that an insult or worried," I questioned. Arisa just hugs me while crying. "Arisa, you're only gone for 5 days or a week. But I'm gonna make sure to chat with you," I mumbled hug her back. "I'M GONNA REPLY AS FAST AS I CAN!!" she cried even more. "Ok, you can go now," I said. She still hugging me. Is she 5 years old?.

Arisa was forced to release me by Shoto. "By the way, Arisa," I called her. "Yes?" she asked. "If you're done with that fucking jerk, just call me so I can santet him," I reminded. "San- what was that?" Shoto questioned. "Basically, it's her hometown voodoo," Arisa replied. "Ah... well, I actually won't mind. But do it after the internship, and can I-". "Todoroki-kun!" Shouted Izuku. I'm just giving the thumbs up.

We're back to school and I'm just doing some work from Aizawa-sensei. How about him? Of course, he's inside his sleeping bag. I can feel his stare but I'm still doing my work and some notes too. "Sensei, if you want to ask, just ask already," I advised look at him between my papers. He sighed. Have I said something wrong?. "What's happening yesterday?" he finally asked. "You need more specific, Aizawa-sensei," I said still working. He looked at me annoyed. "It's supernatural beings or some other called ghost. Even though not all of them is a ghost. There much more variants".

"Yamashita Kumiko," he warned me. I just smile a little knowing he doesn't like being teased. "You already know, they steal some stuff but unfortunately, they're doing it at the sacred date," I explained. "Sacred date?" he questioned. "In my hometown. There's some sacred date when you don't do anything bad, and some people do cleansing. To know when the sacred date, we have another calendar to points it."

"What happens if you don't do it?" Aizawa wondered. "Welp, like yesterday. They're get easily attack by the bad entity or evil spirits," I replied while closing my book. "How about you? You're not doing it?" he asked again. "I'm doing it. After the accidents, I cleanse my thing and while at school I bring some flowers inside my bag," I explained took out yellow flowers from my bag. "Hm... How about you're doing with your quirk?" he continued took one of the flowers. I'm just silent to hear that. It's always hard to explain my quirk. Not because of how complicated it is but...

"I'm not trying to be fussy, but as your homeroom teacher I had to ask you," he reminded. "Is the information on that paper not clear?" I mumbled. "Wouldn't it be better if straight from the source?" he asked. I'm just laughing hear that. You got me, Aizawa-sensei. Aizawa-sensei sits beside me. "My quirk is Vessel. It means that my body is like a vessel and can fill with magic from artifacts. Not all artifacts have magic or power. Plus every artifact has different powers," I sighed. "Well, it's new for me to see possesses a supernatural quirk. it's a rare quirk here in Japan," he said.

"Of course, it's more common at my hometown have a supernatural quirk and I'm one of them. But the most hated too... Only my family is familiar with it. My quirk can make me powerful like All Might but can be useless like quirkless...Some of them called it's cursed".

I looked down at my hand. "Once you got Vessel quirk, people will act differently towards you. The person who has this quirk is always equated to villains. Or if you're lucky enough, you'll be a cursed artifact's protector and acted like a cursed doll. No one dares to us until we died alone or forced marriage, so they won't lose the vessel".

Aizawa-sensei looked at me, told me to keep going. "Example like yesterday. They know me because they're my classmates when Middle School," I sighed. "Why did you apply to U.A in the middle of the semester? From what I saw in your application file, you used to be home-schooled. Why the sudden change?" he questioned. "You remember the detail from my application file but forgot me on the first day?" I laughed to hear that.