You awoke with a phone call from Mama Koki, who sounded out of breath.
"Hey Mama Koki, are you alright?" You asked her.
"I'm fine dear. Are you okay?" Koki said.
"I'm okay. I'm sorry about Papa Le. I wish I would have been there sooner." You said.
"Don't say that! None of us were prepared for what was going to happen. I wasn't prepared." Koki sighed, along with the breathing machine.
"I don't even know why they have this thing on me. I can breathe fine." Koki mumbled, groaning about the breathing machine.
ISHIHARA TAMIKO
QUIRK: FATTY BUBBLE
ISHIHARA CAN MAKE A THIN BUBBLE OF FATTY LAYER THAN CAN PROTECT HER INNER ORGANS. SHE CAN EVEN SPIT OUT A FATTY BUBBLE TO PROTECT HER OUTER ORGAN (A.K.A. HER SKIN) THE LIMIT FOR HER QUIRK IS 5 HOURS, DUE TO INTENSIVE TRAINING WHEN SHE WAS YOUNGER, WAY BACK WHEN IT WAS JUST 3 MINUTES!
"I just wish I could have protected Le." Koki said.
"I have to call my children. I hate being the bearer of bad news, but it has to be this way." Koki said.
"I know. When are you going to arrange the funeral?" You asked Koki.
"I want to arrange it at home, but due to my burns, I have to stay in the hospital for a few weeks. I don't think I can go see him." Koki said, gesturing to her husband.
"I'm sure you'll heal up just fine. You'll be able to see him Koki." You said.
"I hope so. Otherwise I'll probably make a fatty bubble and float out of here. Kinda like that one girl from UA. Such a sweet gal, yet she lost her battle." Koki said. She was referencing Uraraka, who unfortunately lost to Bakugo in the Sports Festival.
"Koki, you stay in that hospital until your injuries go away." You said, scolding mama Koki.
"Fine. But only because you scolded me." She said, chuckling on the other side of the phone.
"I have to go Mama Koki. I have to get ready for school." You said.
"Alright dear, I'll call you and update you on anything, okay?" Koki said.
"Ok Mama Koki. I'll speak to you later." You smiled and waited for Koki's response.
"Alright dear. I love you." Koki said.
"I love you too." You hung up the phone, getting out of your bed. You went to your bathroom to take a shower, and got ready for the day.
"Hey my Moofy, sorry that I was gone long last night. Mommy lost someone so dear to her, and I think you know who." You talked to Moofy as he sat on your lap at your dining table. You recalled the memories of Papa Le teaching you how to cook whole fish, when you first moved to Musutafu.
*your memory of Papa Le*
"Hello! How can I help you today?" Papa Le was smiling with his whole heart as you set your stuff down on the counter. Your items contained a whole fish, corn, leeks, seasoning, and some soy sauce.
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