BNHA: The Masked Hero | [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 17: "Her Appearance"

"There has been no sign of her yet," Kurogiri tells the young man.

Shigaraki scratched his neck in dissatisfaction from his comrades words.

"'No sign'?" He scoffed at the man's words. "What the hell do you mean by that, Kurogiri."

"She wants her identity to be hidden, Shigaraki," Kurogiri continues to tell him of the girl's actions.

"I don't care," Shigaraki's voice came out harsh and raspy. "We need her as an asset."

Kurogiri eyed him before speaking once more. "What about that kid from the Sports Festival? Bakugo Katsuki? Wouldn't it be easier to take him in instead? You were talking about him days ago."

Shigaraki stared at the picture on the wall that hung aside another. A girl of blue hair and a boy with blond hair. Two individual different pictures, but they hung next to each other as the needed assets for the Villain's League.

A smile crept onto his face as an idea was brought to his mind. "Wouldn't it be fun to just attack the U.A.?"

~~~

The moon glowed through the night with the sounds of people returning home from a tiring day.

I laid in my bed in darkness. My mind was filled with imaginations of what could occur tomorrow when I train with Eraserhead's students.

I wondered if anything could go wrong or if I could be over thinking things as usual.

I stared at the dark ceiling above me before turning my body to the side. On my desk laid Aunt Miyako's letter. She was planning to come visit us this week, but I don't know when or what time. Knowing her, she would most likely drop in a surprise visit in a few days.

I was somewhat worried though. It's been a long time since I last saw her. How was she going to react if I tell her what's been going on these past months?
Is she going to he upset with me? Or be proud of me?

Aunt Miyako was the mother figure I never had. She was always there for me and always gave me advice when I needed it the most. She knows how I want to be a hero, but through my circumstances, will everything be okay?

I sighed to myself hoping for everything to go well.

~~~

"You're gonna train with the U.A. students today right!?" Mari asks me with excitement.

"Yeah. Hopefully I don't die through the process," I joke.

We were taking our usual path to school. It was the path we walked together before we would split up.

Mari shook her head at me before smiling. "Trust me, you'll have fun! If I were in your shoes, I'd be more excited than you are right now!"

I glanced at my grinning sister before smiling. She had a point. I should be more excited than be anxious. This is my training day after all. It should be intense.

We reached a certain four way intersection in the neighborhood, and Mari and I was ready to split.

"Good luck at school," I tell her.

"Good luck with training, Onisan," she bounced back at me.

We both nodded our heads to each other in response to one another's words.

"Hey is that Hana!?" A certain voice hollered my name.

Mari stared at me in confusion before looking behind me. Quickly, I brought my hands to my sister's back and pushed her towards her route. I didn't want my sister to meet my schoolmates.