SOLITUDE [Shoto Todoroki x OC]

Chapter 6

Yuzuki's POV
"sorry for zoning out, but to answer your question he just got more busy when i got older and stopped training me." i could feel the density of the air around me and the two pairs of eye staring at me.

"well most pro hero's do, Shoto had a couple trainings himself." she laughed it off not wanting to bud into my business.

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i helped Fuyumi with the dishes and started to put my shoes on. "thanks for having me, it was really nice meeting you Fuyumi." i looked at her only to see that bright smile she greeted me with on.

"no worries come back anytime you'd like" she suggested

"i'll see you at school tomorrow Todoroki." i said nodding my head towards him. he looked over to his sister, "let me walk you out." what he said took me by surprise.

"oh..okay." i walked next to him until we reached the end of the pavement.

"do you want me to walk you home?" he asked

"i'll be fine i don't live to far from here, thanks though. bye Todoroki." i walked away and waved at him before i turned the corner.

Todoroki POV

i walked back into the house only to be met with Fuyumi grinning widely. "so is she really your friend Shoto?" she asked

i raised a eyebrow, "Yes she's my classmate." i stated walking past her cleaning up the rest of the table.

"awe, come on Shoto. she's pretty and she can fight." she kept adding more into what she thought about Hitori. "i know." i said

i didn't necessarily clarify what i was referring to but Fuyumi wasn't wrong. her hair was nice even with the short layer that framed her face but they perfectly framed her face. and her eyes that lit up when i talked to her.

the way she fought against me, i could tell she was putting her all into it. her face when she restrained me when we were training was pretty i can say. Fuyumi is right Hitori is my friend.

Yuzuki POV

all of us were practicing in different places around UA for the sports festival. i wanted try more with my quirk and different styles i could use. i walked outside to the grass and started to practice against a dummy.

i emerged three spikes on each on that i could move freely, they didn't fully exit my body because i didn't want to solidify them. i wrapped four of them around the dummy and left the other two near me as a defense.

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i practiced for another 20 minute, 'i think that's enough for today'. i said goodbye to everyone in class and started to walk home. i reached my house taking off my shoes at the front door.

"Zuki, why don't you get a transfusion before the festival? i don't want you to become exhausted easily" my mom entered the kitchen. it wasn't a bad idea, i would need at least 24 hours to heal for me to function properly.

i agreed and my mom rushed to the room were all of her hematology stuff was. because my mom wasn't an actual doctor, my dads side of the family built a office for her in my house.

i layed back and let her do her work. it was something i was used to i didn't get scared or anything it was a easy thing to do. she inserted the needle into my arm and sat with me for the next 15 minutes to make sure i didn't have a reaction. once the 15 minutes were up she went back downstairs, as soon as she left my dad came into the room.

"have you've been training?" he asked. he was still wearing his hero costume, it guessing he just got off a shift.

"yeah at school. tomorrows the sports festival." i said.