Chapter 4

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I was awkwardly standing there watching Izuku try to clean up the beach. All Might was there with him, in his weaker form. I still don't know what's going on with that, but wasn't sure how to ask about it. It felt a little late to join. It tool Uncle Matsu and I three more days to fix up the braces, and another two for me to get used to them. I still didn't wear them to school. That was actually my fist outibg in them. I had my crutches strapped to my bag in case I over exert myself.

I took a deep breath and pulled at the straps of my back pack. I want to help others, and to do so I need to be stronger, which All Might can help me with. I need to get through this feeling to become stronger. Besides I decreased my hours of work in order to make more time. I took slow, thoughtful steps down to the beach. "Took you long enough to join us," All Might was the first to notice my appearance.

"I'm sorry!" I declared, bowing as far as i could do. "My behavior has no excuses, I apologize for making it seem like i wasn't interest in your offer." I felt a hand hit the back of my head. I crashed my neck up to see the hero smiling at me.

"Don't be so serious," he told me, "It makes me feel old." He paused waiting for me to respond.

"But you are," I told him, "My parents were teenagers when you made your first appearance. Then again they were really young when they had me..." I started mumbling to myself trying to figure out how old he would be. I couldn't hear the comment he made about the similar habit my friend and I have.

"That's not the point," he stopped my my mumbling, "Midoria told me about your situation, its admiral of you doing what you can to help your family." I tightens my grip into my palms. How much did Izu-kun tell him? I would just need to wait out and find out. I don't car if people know my parents are villians, cause I'm not my parents. I jusr want people to hear it come from me.

"Ji-chan," Izu-kun heaved as he ran up to us, "Where did you get braces!?" He knew how much of a struggle it was for me to acquire anything, so it was like being able to walk and use my hands was never a priority for me. I let a little smile appear on my face as I shifted my weight in the sand.

I moved my hand up to scratch my scalp. "My uncle got them second hand, then we fixed them up for me to be able to use them," I explained to him. I was a bit worried they weren't calibrated by a professional, but it wasn't like any more damage could be done. After a little celebration Izuku returned to his task of cleaning up the beach.

This left All Might and myself alone. "From what I can tell you have decent upper body strength," he commented. It was true, I could bench Izu-kun, but beyond my arms I was a pile of bones and mush. "Obviously you're lower body needs plenty of strength training. You shouldn't have the same training as Midoria." I let the pro think as I sat my stuff down by the stairs. I had ideas of how some basic training for me could go, but he was the pro.

"Amane?" he called my attention as I was adjusting the straps on my braces. "Your quirk is speed, right." I looked to the ground, unsure what to do. I could just agree and make it all easier, that is what Izu-kun thinks it is. But he's a pro, he'd learn that it's a lie. Then he would question why I didn't tell him. But i don't trust him enough to tell him. I should just tell him the truth.

"No," I mumbled, hugging myself, "I don't like telling people what my quirk is, let alone using them. I haven't even told my parents what they are, or even Izuku. I just.... It-It's easier saying it's speed." He seemed to understand it was a sensitive topic.

"I can't help you truly master it if you don't tell me what it is," he pointed out. That obviously didn't stop him from talking about it.

"And you out of anyone should know that it's hard for a hero to keep their quirk a secret," I smirked at him. I wanted to share it, just now wasn't the right time. "Beisdes it easy to figure out if you watch close enough. I'm pretty careless when I do use it." If he could figure out what it is on his own it would be so much easier.

All Might sent me to do laps around the parking lot. We didn't want to strain myself so wed start with the easiest and work up as we went. He was going to figure out the specifics on his own. I also let him know if the other activities I have to do, and assured him I could work out on my own if needed. With the fix of my schedule instead of working on Wednesday, going to cram school on Thursday I would be training. I also shortened my shift on Saturday and would work out before I visited my parents on Friday.

"When I was in my last year of middle school I was busy trying to figure out how to get girls attention," All Might joked after I showed him the crowded notebook I used as a schedule.

"Yet your still single," I pluntly commented. It is a habit of mine to tease people that I got from my father.

"Ji-chan!" Izu-kun scolded at me. Us two laughed. Me at Izu-kun's little freak out over his god mantel he put on All Might. I could only assune All Might was laughing at my comment.

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