25. A new... family ?, pt2

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Katsuki Bakugou's POV

          I blinked, feeling stupid but unable to restart my brain.

The fuck ?

          Endeavor... wanted to adopt me ? If I succeeded in some shitty test consisting of bursting his and his son's asses ?

          The heck is happening ?

« Watch your mouth you brat !

Shut up old hag ! »

          I shook my head, getting rid of these fucking memories while subconsciously rubbing the back of my head.

Endeavor : So ?

          There was a silence. Then I let a sneer escape. I looked up and send him my best batshit crazy smile, feeling my combativeness skyrocketing.

Me : I don't give a shit about a eternal number two wanting to adopt me, and I do not need your pity, I will become the absolute number one without your help. However, I would be delighted to beat the crap out of you, to prove to everyone that I'M the best !

          The hero's face twisted in a mix of anger, hatred and satisfaction. He turned toward the doc, who was shaking in a corner of the room.

Endeavor : Get these two kids back on their feet, I want them both at the top of their form ! Shoto, kid, you'll fight in one hour !

          On this note, he left, probably to go reserve a room for the fight. One day I'll have this kind of authority allowing me to privatize a public building on a whim, right away.

             The blue-armband-ed extra finally grew the balls to come closer. He first went to Half 'n Half, asking him for permission to examine him. The other boy simply dropped the warmers and comforters.

          That's when the Blue did something weird. I though that he would get a thermometer, a stethoscope or other medic's thingies, but instead he took the Green's finger and pricked it.

          With some transparent sting that just grew from his index.

          I could then see, with a morbid fascination, Half 'n Half's blood climbing up the dart to the Blue's finger, then the thing retracted as if nothing happened.

          The Blue's fingernails then shone red for a few seconds, before turning green. The doc then turned his hand toward the sky and his palm opened, some paper getting out from it, as if printed. Yuck.

          But it wasn't the end. After reading the piece of paper, the Blue went back to the corridor to get a trolley from which he took multiple ingredients that he gobbled just like that, even sugar, blocks of butter and bird's eye pepper ! Again, his fingernails shone red, then after roughly thirty seconds they turned green.

          Then, the Blue rose the hem of his shirt. I would have yelled "Pervert" if I hadn't see the fucking OVEN DOOR on his belly ! He opened it and took out some weird stickman biscuit, with half the head being red and the other white. The interesting part was that it was covered with... let's say sugar... where Half 'n Half was covered in ice, which made it look like the biscuit was covered in frost on these parts.

          Without a comment, the Blue gave the weird biscuit to Half 'n Half, who took it and ate it without a word. I was surprised to see the ice on him melting and his shivering stopping. His posture straightened and you could almost feel his energy coming back to him.

          I glanced at the Blue, who didn't seem to have any quirk drawbacks. He was good. It was a bit disgusting, but quite impressive for a doc.

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