Y/N PoV
"Dad stop. I know for a fact that I'll get my quirk back soon."
"But what if you don't? Look at yourself, you've only been quirkless for a week and you look like you want to die." He argued.
"HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT? You're my fucking father!"
"Don't you swear at me little girl. I may be your father but I will be honest towards you." He hissed.
Damn.
"FINE. You're right. There's a slim chance of me regaining my quirk. Anyways, who is this guy?" I muttered in shame. I didn't want to have a borrowed quirk.
"This is wrong to say, but he's a villai--"
"A VILLAIN? ARE YOU NUTS?" I shouted at him.
"Let me finish. Yes, he's a villain, but the only reason I let him be is because he knows something that the government doesn't. He knows how to create quirks, they cost a lot but it would be worth it." He told me.
"That is no reason to leave him be." I said back.
He sighed and closed his eyes, scratching his head.
"If it makes you feel any better, a pro hero right now got their quirk from him. Plus, he's a childhood friend."
"Okay, I guess. So how does it work?" I asked him.
"He'll already have a selection of quirks for sale but if you want one specifically you have to pay a lot more and it usually takes between 2 weeks and a month, depends on how much you pay him."
"Right, when are we going then? I can walk. Kind of, just with a limp though."
"That's fine. We'll go tonight." He clapped his hands and left the room.
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I walked behind my dad thinking that this was not a good idea.
"Here we are." Dad sighed and went to open the door.
It looked like an ordinary house with a white door saying 'Hoso Cottage'.
"Wait, dad is this really good idea?" I asked him.
"You were the one who agreed to it." He opened the door and the smell of chicken noodles floated out.
"Jennie?" Dad shouted.
"Ahhh Shota! It's so good to see you!" A woman appeared in front of us and hugged dad. "Wow, is this your daughter? She truly is beautiful, she looks so much like Haru." She went over to me and hugged me as well.
'Jennie' had pale pink hair up to her waist and light blue eyes. She was a tall woman who was slim. Damn, she's pretty.
A flash of light appeared and then a teenage girl, about my age, stood next to her mother. She had pitch black hair with pale pink eyes.
"Ma, the chicken is burning." She said.
"Calm down, Mirai. This is Shota Aizawa and his daughter...?"
"My name's Y/N." I said quietly.
"And his daughter Y/N. Treat them with respect, Shota is a long term friend of your father." Jennie patted her daughters shoulder then faced my dad.
The flash of light appeared again and Mirai was gone.
"Sorry about that, Mirai is a special one. Anyway, I'm guessing that you're here to see Nino?" She asked.
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