Chapter 3

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Jirou was once again looking at her hair as she glanced at the clock.

6:50 am.

She sighs as she lies on her bed and looks at the ceiling.

Suddenly, her phone rings as she quickly jumps to take it, but slips and falls facefirst.

Jirou: Ow.

She quickly grabs the phone.

Kuro-kun.

Jiro: Ahem, what's up, idiot?

Kuro: Well, I'm standing right outside your house. You're coming, or not?

Jirou: Wait a few seconds.

Kuro: Okay.

About a few MINUTES later, Jirou opens the door as she closes it and locks it, before the two go on their dat- I mean, their training. 

The regime was simple. A 5 km jog, followed by a 5 minute rest, further followed by a quirk training session, which went for an hour or two.

The clock had struck nine in the morning, as the day's training was over.

Jirou was currently panting while sitting on a park bench, as Kuro was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, a black circle comes out of nowhere as Kuro's head pops out of it.

Kuro: Hey, you want latte or cappuccino?

Jirou: Latte. And don't use your quirk in public, doofus.

Kuro: Latte. Got it.

His head sinks back into the circle, as the girl sighs.

What was Kuro's quirk, you ask?

It's simple, really. He can create black circles, or spots on his body and detach them. These act as a passage to a void of his own. Using his quirk also made Kuro's skin turn paper white. The white skin, along with the black spots made him look like a polka dot man.

But this wasn't all. He could use these spots of his to teleport and even travel through rigid objects. He could control the size of these spots once they're detached from his body. Usually, he keeps all his spots stored in one place as a huge spot behind his back.

If he wishes, he can allow the spots to appear all over his body, with his skin becoming completely white with spots of various shapes and sizes all over his body.

A/N: Just imagine The Spot from MARVEL comics, if you're having trouble understanding the workings of the quirk.

Suddenly, the black spot enlarges as Kuro steps out with two coffees in his hand.

Kuro: Your latte.

He hands the latte to Jirou.

Jirou: Thanks.

Kuro: And a cappuccino for me! 

He starts to happily drink his coffee as he soon finishes it and sighs as he looks at the sky.

Kuro: To think that in a few months, we might be entering the most prestigious highschool in all Japan.

Jirou: Yeah. But it's not confirmed though.

Kuro: Well, yeah, but I do know one thing.

Jirou: And what's that?

Kuro: No matter what, the two of us will always be together! Unless you find a boyfriend and start to get all lovey-dovey with him.

Jirou: *blushing* *whisper* I'd rather be like that with you...

Kuro: What's that?

Jirou: NOTHING! GO TO HELL, IDIOT!

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