Our Silver Medal Winner!

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Izuku clapped as he watched his sister enter the arena for the first round. It was against a person in the support course with a third multicolored eye centered on their forehead. The customized safety glasses they wore had an extra safety lens covering the rainbow eye.

Izuku looked away from the ultra big screen depicting up close shots of the ground level to instead watch from his seat. The match was about to start and his sister was in her own skin instead of Fuyumi.

Izuku leaned forward in his seat as Mic introduced the two competitors.

"Your sister is doing great so far. Better than I did for sure," Mina commented from behind him he turned around briefly to give his classmate a smile.

"She has been working hard for this festival since the last one," Izuku explained, his eyes darting back to the field to observe his sister who had dropped into a battle ready stance with bent knees. Her arms were out like they were ready to grab at or punch anything standing between her and the win. "Himiko said she wanted to make it to the finals or at least near the final battles. That's the goal she set."

"And start!" Present Mic announced.

His sister didn't hesitate for a moment before going offense and attacking the support gear person first. The support course student threw their arms back and, like magic, an armor formed over them before Himiko could land a hit on them. He watched his sister stumble back from the surprise armor before shifting her feet.

The position she was taking and —Ooh!— that look in her eyes was something he had seen before when they trained together. A power stance that he was all too familiar with on how the recipient of her moves would look like at the end of it. Yeah, this was going to be good!

"I think her quirk is so strange but awesome at the same time." He could hear Hagakure commenting on his sister from somewhere behind him. There was a series of hummed agreements in return to the girls' statement. "Strange because of the drinking blood thing but shapeshifting into the person is cool as hell."

"I have seen her at the nurse's office before." Iida piped up. He peeked behind to see the teen was chopping through the air with a positive expression as he praised his sister's work. "She is very excellent in her care and was a spectacular assistant to Recovery Girl when I was there."

"I know!" Mina agreed cheerfully. "She chased me down the hallway one time to give me some gummies after that one hero training class with All Might."

Izuku smiled at the praising words to his sister. He was so happy he barely realized that his brother had slid off a seat behind him to step over the lines of seats to slide down next to him. He turned to Shoto who was watching their sister attack the weak points of the armor with nothing but her bare hands with startling accuracy. Shoto hummed, tilting his head at the ground level where Himiko was kicking ass. "That's our sister."

"Yeah!" Izuku replied with a grin. He threw his fists in the air when Himiko managed to knock the student down. His smile only grew when he realized, due to the closer view provided by the television, that the student was so close to the out of bounds line.

"She's got it."  Shoto noticed at the same time as well. His eyes gained a sort of fire while Himiko worked at the fallen student to push them the last bit of the way. "Come on, Himiko."

"Go Himiko! Go, go, Himiko!" Izuku shouted encouragement for his sister from his seat.

"Midoriya Himiko has won the first round battle!" Present Mic announced over the loudspeakers, making both brothers stand up from their seats to cheer.

Izuku sprung to his feet, halfway dragging Shoto up in his excitement who didn't bother to flail at the sudden grab. "Yes! Woo! That's our sister! Himiko, you're doing amazing!"

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