《11》 Unexpected Resolve

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 Due to the incident back at USJ, everyone involve had a few days off to rest. All Might went on ahead to meet up with Tsukauchi about the incident to confirm a few things with him. And just like Alma predicted, the Nomu's DNA was enough to prove that its creation must have a connection with All For One;


"Alma..."

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he said girl turns to the serious tone of her father, seeing the said man stand outside her room with a rather worried look displayed across his face. Alma now lifts herself from her laying position, sitting on the edge of the bed as she tilts her head slightly at her father's direction. Her hazel eyes narrow at his face, not liking it a bit.
"Did something happen?" She asked, now patting a seat next to her as her father entered her room and approached. He sat right next to her, his fingers intertwined with each other as he stared down at the marble floor below. His thoughts swirling in lost.
 
"Promise me this..." He starts, his blue eyes narrowing from his dark complexion as his blonde brows scrunched up. Alma could tell that her father was tense, making her feel nervous by his next words.

"That you won't....do anything reckless..."
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lma recalls the incident back at USJ....but even so, she couldn't help but smile at her father. Thinking the exact same thing.

"Only if you promise to do the same~" Alma smiles, making Toshinori turn his gaze back at his own daughter with a shocked look. She snorts at the look on his face, lightly slapping his shoulder.

 "You're always risking your life to save others....even if it means being hurt in the process," Alma's smile drops a little almost sadly as she looked down at her marble floor, "I worry too Dad...."

Toshinori's blue eyes widen briefly at Alma's words, almost watering at how sentimental he felt at the moment. Alma was the only family left he had. His dear wife, whom passed away years ago from giving birth to Alma...even thinking about that moment made him teary. He couldn't help but feel such way....

"Oh Alma..." Toshinori mumbles, bringing the girl into a tight embrace in which she complies. He tried very hard to control his tears, welcoming her warmth. And this very warmth proved to him that she was alive. 
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The U.A Sports Festival was a major event in Japan, where many pro heroes and citizens from all around the world gather to watch U.A's students battle each other...apparently you can open up opportunities to enter many agencies from different Pro-Heroes! It was a gran opportunity for students who are pursuing their dreams on becoming a hero---!

Well...except for a few...

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Ugh...I can't believe this.." Alma groans, striding her way towards a quiet place for her to eat her homemade bento. She usually ate her lunch with her Dad but apparently he had to attend a meeting with the teachers. She found a bit sketchy at how much he was sweating but she choose to ignore it this time. She lets out a sigh....now feeling a bit awkward.

She decides to stop in front of the vending machine, a pout forming on her lips...man she really did feel a bit lonely without her father around. Was she really that clingy with her father?

  "Oh! A-Alma--?!"

Alma blinks slightly, turning her head to meet the source of the voice that called out to her rather timidly. She owlishly blinks, seeing the person whom called her...
 She recognized that bush-like hair, ilting her head once he got closer,  "Cutie?"
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