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"I'm sleepy.""Let me finish, Idiot!" I hissed snapping my chops at the indifferent boy. Despite not being very talkative, when it comes to explaining I tended to overexplain. If someone asked me to start from the very beginning, I started from the very beginning.
"Gomen, but I fail to realize where in this little story why you called me to meet you."
"Well after I left him be, i realized that I have no clue how I'm going to pass the written part of the exams and unfortunately, you're actually not dumb." Shoto stared at the indifferent silver haired teen calmly before turning away.
"I'm going home." My eyes turn to saucers as I snatch the back of his collar forcing him to stay. "You're the one that agreed to meet me, you're obviously not to busy to tutor me!" I snapped as he squinted his eyes, "All you did was send me your location, I thought it was another hero killer incident."
"Because I knew if I asked you wouldn't come." I puffed my cheeks and cross my arms. "Why didn't you ask Midoriya?"
"You saw how he was when he was class rep, no offense but Izukus not really the sensei take charge type." I sigh.
"And you think I am?" He mumbled as I looked him up and down before shrugging. "Even if I did help you, what would I get in return?"
"Seriously, after all that, 'I wish to be strong and become a hero with your help, Izanam-"
"Fine." He groans causing me to smirk mentally as he ushered me to follow. Soon we ended up in front of a large Japanese style home. Slipping my shoes off, I look around the abode masking my awe behind a nonchalant expression. It was different from the little apartment me and Nezu lived in. The soft sound of footsteps catches my attention as I look at a young adult woman with turquoise eyes and almost shoulder length white hair with some traces of red. She also wore glasses. Instantly, upon seeing me her expression turned nervous and somewhat shy causing me to quirk a brow. "This is my elder sister, Fuyumi. Fuyumi this is my..." Shoto glanced at me with a bland expression. I didn't know if I should have been insulted that he had to take a moment to think about what to introduce me as. Still having not introduced me, I rolled my eyes and bowed my head slightly. "I'm his classmate, Izanami Shi."
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FanfictionBook I "There's no such thing as a hero. As far as I'm concerned, You shouldn't need some bullshit label to do the right thing." || Izanami Shi would stop at nothing to fulfill her vow. Stuck between what's right and what's wrong and bound by...