" 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝'𝙨 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙄𝙨 𝙈𝙮 𝘽𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 "
If You're Looking For A Love Story, A Healthy Family, And A Totally Non-Chaotic Plot Line, GET OUT. Instead, This Is Hitomi Todoroki, our fierce, brilliant...
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This is my sister This is my brother We are siblings and we care for each other
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Hitomi and Shoto took their time returning to Class A's stands, allowing Shoto to change and barely addressing the topic of his Fire. Hitomi was aware that touching that subject would have to wait until they were home, or away from Endeavor. Hitomi wondered, now that he'd used his Fire in a fight, if he'd use it against her in the Semi-Finals.
While walking past a few doors down the next hall, Hitomi recognized one door, a sign overhead reading Recovery Girl's Temporary Office. Midoriya should be in there for his injuries.
" You go ahead. I want to talk to Recovery Girl." Worried, Shoto looked back at his Twin, brows twisted confusedly.
" Are you feeling well? Did you eat fish by accident?" He asked, walking closer to her. She shook her head, smiling gratefully.
" No, I'm alright. She handed me the extra uniform, I just want to thank her." Shoto nodded, letting go of his Sister's hand and continuing to walk down the hall. Hitomi turned toward the door, knocking on it lightly, hoping the elderly woman would answer.
" Ugh, who is it now?! Go away, I'm-"
Recovery Girl opened the door, eyebrows down-turned as the woman's wrinkles creased in annoyance, a frown stuck on her face until she saw Hitomi, recognizing her immediately.
" Oh, it's you!" Recovery Girl's mood brightened quickly. " Come in! I understand."
Hitomi smiled at the woman kindly, thanking her softly as she stepped into the room. In the bed was Midoriya, arms bandaged heavily as his broken leg was laid out to rest, maybe even have surgery. By his bedside was a different, unfamiliar man. His eyes were sunken in, his bones sticking out in every turn. They both turned toward her, looking confused and surprised.
" Todoroki?" Midoriya questioned, trying to sit up but wincing lightly. Hitomi stepped into the room, an unreadable expression on her face as she stood by Midoriya's bed-side. To be honest, Midoriya couldn't tell if she was pissed or gonna murder him for making Shoto use his flames. He was only praying for mercy at this point.
