"Why is it that you wish to become a hero?"
To correct true evil is a dream many aspiring heroes have, one that is easier said than done. What many don't understand, is that to create a greater good means not to fight evil, but to understand. To cho...
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In which the meaning of true fear is known
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-- [Chapter 8 - Rescue Training] --
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Tuesday April 9th, 17:15. The L/N Residence.
"-/N. Y/N!"
"Huh?" You jumped, startled.
"What's got you so dazed?" Your brother glared. "You're cooking, you could've burnt yourself!"
"Just some guy," you mumbled.
Silence.
"Dude it's your second day of school what the fuck do you mean 'some guy'," he mimicked, leaning against the counter. "So, what's this guy got you thinking about and when am I gonna meet him?"
"I will literally stab you Seiji."
"I would like to see you try."
Once again, silence overtook the kitchen, enveloping both of you like a warm blanket.
"Hey, is it possible to transfer quirks?" You asked. "This guy in my class has a strengthening ability, except he keeps breaking his bones each time he uses them. And apparently Recovery Girl said that it looks like his body wasn't used to the quirk."