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cw : erm bullet? it's the conference ep so it's talk about eri and her abuse

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"can't eat enough to keep up! anyway, the agencies around here have been wanting a close combat type - you two are just what the doctor ordered, red riot and io!"

"i'll promise to do my best!"

"fighting!" beni cheered while throwing her fist up, munching on some sashimi they had just picked up a few blocks away.

"man, your presence was terrifying...," 

she turned to tama- no, suneater - who was walking along side her, the two mirroring fatgum and red riot before them.

to be honest, beni doesn't exactly know how and why amajiki is suddenly so wary of the red headed rock, but she could see the grimaces peek through whenever kirishima showed his over-the-top personality.

fatgum chuckled, "we're really gonna hafta work on those delicate nerves of yours, suneater - oh, and speaking of delicate, io, i don't want to come off as sensitive, but i have been told we were a last minute choice?"

there was a teasing lilt in the mans voice, saying that rather than being actually angry, he was mores curious.

the girl couldn't stop the nervous giggle falling out of her mouth.

"yeah! and even hawks wanted you!"

beni felt her grin turn sour at the mention of the mans name, but now with the expectant looks of her dear classmate, her upperclassman and the hero that was so kind as to let her work with him, she pushed forward.

"well, the first time i had went with miriko for my work-studies, and unfortunately i got a peak at what kinda guy hawks is and decided pretty quickly that if it ever came between working with him or a bullet to the head, then the gun would go off," she lied swiftly, even getting an amused snort from amajiki beside her.

"and for the last minute stuff...well...," alright, time to put all the stoppers out here, "i've spent most of the up running weeks with aizawa,"

"aizawa?" kirishima asked, turning back with his brows furrowed.

beni let out a humourless laugh.

"my body hasn't exactly been...working that well lately, and we wanted to figure out what was going on - turns out, it has to do with a food intake! so it's just my luck there was an available spot to work with the man who knows best!"

her praise got a hearty chuckle from fatgum and kirishima dropped the concerned look from his face, giving her a toothy smile.

damn, i am such a good liar, i should be a politician-

"they're fighting! someone, help!"

"oh! at it again!"

the four turned around to see a group of about five running towards their direction, incessent yells following after them.

"idiots thought they could see on my turf without permission!"

"can't blame us for trying to make some cash! we've gotta eat like everyone else, y'know!? guys, split up for now!"

fatgum immediately stepped into their trajectory, engulfing about five into his mass before one slipped out, seemingly turning into a ghost and flying away further down the street.

"whoops! lost one! looks like he's got a similar quirk to edge!"

before he could get very far though, there was a dozen tentacles encasing him, all leading back to suneater's fingers.