Chapter 1

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Kokoro Fujimori was quite surprised when Toshinori Yagi had told her that he had a successor. Kokoro had one day accidentally seen Toshinori transform from All Might to his 'small' might form, leading the two to an unlikely friendship. Kokoro was no longer the cute little girl she once was. Instead she was a beautiful girl with long black hair, her eyes hadn't changed much besides the warmth that once was there, was now gone. She tried to act serious but despite her attempts, she couldn't. Only when cats and the few people she liked were around, anyway.

"You know Takoba Municipal Beach Park?" Toshinori asked Kokoro all of a sudden, making said girl turn her head.

"Yeah. Why?" She asked, munching on a piece of her pockey.

"Would you like to meet young Midoriya?" He asked, turning to face her.

She thought for a minute, a small smile placed on her lips. "Yes, I would like to meet my brother."

"Soul sibling?" He asked, and she only nodded slightly, going back to her snack.

The two friends departed, and when Kokoro reached the mansion of a house she lived in, she sighed. She hated it with a burning passion, especially since her "family" lived with her, taking almost all her money that she didn't donate. She never liked the Adachi's, the father's name was Giichi, and his american wife was named Hanna. Giichi was a tall lanky and pointy man with greasy hair. Hanna was a plump, loud, annoying woman with curly blonde...it wasn't even hair, it was a lion's mane. They had twins, the daughter was named Rebecca and the son's name was Juno. Both at the age of eight, were little demons that terrorized Kokoro.

To say she hated them, was an understatement, they had practically kidnapped her from her home all those years ago and then 'taken her in.' Making fun of her when she went to U.A, telling her that she'd never be able to become a hero because she was "too monstrous and wouldn't be taken seriously but instead as a threat," as Giichi had put it. But despite all of that, Kokoro pushed to succeed, not only to prove them wrong but to hopefully, be someone that someone could be proud of. So when she graduated U.A at the age of 16, did she get the praise from them? No. At the age of 17, only a year later after graduating, did she become a full blown Pro-hero, did she get praise? Nope. She spent the next two years climbing up the ranks, just to be noticed and accepted. Instead, she now no longer cared if they (people in general) liked her or not.

Walking to the house she removed her shoes and strolled into the kitchen where she was met with Hanna, who was taking care of her two little demons.

"Kokoroko, where the hell have you been?" She said, placing her hands on her hips, once again not saying Kokoro's name right.

"I was with a friend." She mumbled, getting some water from the fridge.

Hanna snorted, "Honey, you having friends? How is that possible with your antisocial behavior?"

"Dunno." Kokoro said with a monotone voice, leaving the room to go to her room. The room was small compared to the others, not that she minded, it was also mostly empty mainly because Kokoro never really had an interest in anything material wise unless it was special to her.

The black haired girl walked to her dresser where her small box of jewelry (literally a ton of earrings and some bracelets) sat. Opening it to find her necklace so she could replace the chain. Kokoro felt uncomfortable not wearing it, the chain she had for ten years finally broke so she needed to replace it, so when she looked in the box and didn't find it. She freaked out, looking everywhere to find her precious blue marble-ish necklace, when the room turned upside down completely and still couldn't find it. Kokoro internally panicked, that necklace was the only gift she had that Asuhiro had given her, so she ran down stairs and into the kitchen.

"Have you seen my necklace?" She asked frantically, but Hanna just nodded confused and pointed to Rebecca.

Rebecca was sitting there with Kokoro's necklace in her hands. "Rebecca, can I have my necklace back? Please?" She practically begged.

Rebecca shook her head quickly and stuck her tongue out at her, soon running away from Kokoro. Kokoro chased her, quickly getting the necklace away from the eight year old.

"Do not go into my room, do not steal from me." Kokoro said, holding the necklace close to her and going to her room, leaving the eight year old screaming and crying.

Kokoro stayed in her room for the rest of the night, fixing her necklace, curled up on her bed that happens to have a lot of blankets and watched youtube. Sighing, she unrolled herself from her cocoon, and got dressed to go see Toshinori and her soul brother. It was early in the morning, before most of the household was awake, around 1 am.

Meanwhile, at Takoba Municipal Beach Park, Midoriya trained while Toshinori watched and helped, when suddenly, Small might told him to stop.

"Young Midoriya, I would like you to meet a friend of mine." He said, while the green haired boy tilted his head in confusion.

"Her name is Kokoro Fujimori, and she knows about one for all, so do not worry." Toshinori said, handing the boy a water bottle.

"You know Yagi-san, I can speak for myself." A voice said from behind the two, making both men (boy) jump. 

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