Tamaki felt terrible for existing. The 14 year old boy was walking home that afternoon
"Hey, Tamaki!" yelled a student as Tamaki, frightened, turned around, preparing his legs to run home.
"You still trying to be a hero with that weak ass quirk?" asked a student as three others surrounded him, making it four
"Uh, um, well." he grumbled. "Forget it! The entrance exam is something you're absolutely going to fail at!" yelled a student
"Yeah! What'cha gonna do, smack the test opponents with your feathers?!" asked insultingly by another student.
Tamaki stuttered as he snapped, he stood up. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to go now." he whispered-yelled.
"Good riddance." a student mumbled.
As he ran, he quickly ran off to an alleyway and ate his lunch in guilt, stuffing food after food after food of tempura, stuffing it in his face, crying knowing he needs to eat it for his quirk, and his quirk constantly makes him... hungry...
"Hey there!"
Tamaki turned around and saw... saw something. He had yellow hair, probably hair gel making it stand up. He had a black shirt with the
Kill
Bill-
ion"Probably some edgy emo shirt." Tamaki thought in his head.
"Uh, um, who are you?!" asked Tamaki. "Me? I'm just a guy, a guy with a plan." he smiled menacingly
Tamaki noticed something odd... his eyes
His eyes have no sparkle in them, too blue, too big and too dark, yes, it was more like two giant blue dots on his face
"I'm sorry for my lack of manners, I'm Mirio, what's your name?" he asked
"T-T-Tamaki." he grumbled. "Yeah, sorry about our little meet-up if your uncomfortable, hehe." he chuckled, embarrassed a bit and placed his hand in his nape.
"Why were you eating so much?" he asked out of the blue.
"Oh, um, you see, it's..." he stopped a bit and confused Mirio
"It's because of my quirk." Tamaki said.
"Your quirk?" he asked as Tamaki placed the chopsticks in his mouth, realizing he just ate all of it already.
He was surprised to see how fast he ate.
"Hehe, say, I know a good restaurant to eat at, wanna go?" he asked. Curious, Tamaki nodded
At the restaurant, we see a table lined with food, onigiri, sashimi, yakitori, even foreign foods, like juicy hamburgers and fries and a nice cola (writing this made me hungry)
Tamaki was so shocked that this near stranger just gave him so much food
"So, what's your quirk?" Mirio asked. "Well, um." Tamaki grumbled as he pointed his finger out and turned it into chicken skin. "My quirk is able to allow me to manifest any body part of stuff I... uhh... eat." Tamaki explained. "Interesting." Mirio said.
"Why, are you doing this to me?" Tamaki asked. Mirio smiled. "I have to be honest." Mirio said as Tamaki stuffed down happily his yakitori
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The Evil Three
FanfictionKillBillion, Galaxy-Eater and Nejire are known as The Evil Three, see their criminal schemes and adventures... I do not own BNHA