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32: 𝐻𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑠ℎ𝑖 𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑜

Kira had accepted a long time ago that she would never hold one for all.

She understood, it wasn't her fate. It was Midoriya's and she should just get the fuck over it.

But it was a little hard to do that when Kira's quirk gave her the ability to spy on every little one for all dream meeting between Midoriya and his new buddies.

He was asleep, Kira wished she was too. Now she knows the origins of one for all. She could see the faces of most of the wielders. Even the first. A young man with white hair and blue eyes.

Midoriya's dreams were fuzzy, especially with everyone else around her dreaming too. But she could still see it all, plain as day.

Kira groaned and packed up her things. A blanket and her phone before walking to the elevator. Going to the top floor and into her shed, grumbling all the way. "Stupid Midoriya... Stupid one for all." She mumbled. Crawling into her other bed and curling up.

Kira wasn't usually a jealous person. Sure she has her moments, everyone did. But anytime she heard about one for all... She felt so angry.

It wasn't healthy. Her uncle had made his choice, she had to accept it. Besides she already had a quirk. Sure it was a pain in the ass, but it was still a quirk. She might not have even survived one for all if she already had a quirk. Her uncle and Midoriya had both been quirkless.

She laid down with a sigh, the memory of Midoriya's dream about the first holder echoed in her mind.

"You're the ninth wielder right?"

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"You are not alone."

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"Kokoa, can I see you for a second?" Aizawa asked when they started to leave the doors for class.

"Yes sir." Kira yawned, she hadn't gotten much sleep last night and she was gonna blame it on Midoriya.

"Listen. We're um... We're training with the other hero course class this afternoon." He said, clearing his throat. "I feel weird asking this. Especially behind his back..."

"And?" Kira raised her eyebrows.

"And we'll be having an extra student tagging along. Hitoshi Shinso, he's interested in the hero course and... Well you know him right?" Aizawa asked.

Kira smiled slightly. "Your adopted son? Yeah I met him."

Aizawa's face turned red. "He is not my adopted son. He is a student that I have... Been paying a little attention too. Since he isn't in the hero course he doesn't get the same training as you all." He coughed.

"Right." Kira nodded. "So what do you want me to do?"

"Just be...." He took a second to think of a good word. "How do I phrase this correctly... I'm not saying BE HIS friend. I'm not gonna force that or anything. That's odd."

"Oooh, You want me to take your protege under my wing and be nice to him while protecting him from my crazy classmates?" Kira asked, tilting her head slightly. "Okay, I can do that."

"But don't go easy on him if you two fight." He added. "Just... Ease him in. Socially I mean. That's not his strong suit."

'Like father like son...' Kira thought, but she didn't say it out loud.