Between The Lines {Toshinori Yagi x Wife Reader}

Prologue

{I Don't own BNHA or Reader Chan}

-Keys

{Y/N}:Your Name

{E/C}:Eye Color

{S/C}:Skin Color

{H/C}:Hair Color

{2/E/C}:Second Eye Color

{C/C}:Color Choice

{N/N}:Nick Name

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A {H/C} woman tapped her chin as she stared at the various types of meats wondering which one she wished to buy, they all seemed pretty expensive but her eyes roamed to a sales price on one of them and her choice had been made as she quickly grabbed the package of meat and added it to the basket in her arms.

She walked away from that section moving on to find a good bag of potatoes and some onions, she also picked up some carrots and some celery, she grabbed some other items as well such as seasonings before making her way to checkout, when she did she greeted the cashier with a bright smile like always and had small chat with her.

"Tell that husband of yours to take a break sometimes his job isn't as important as his health" The teal haired woman told the {H/C} woman as she placed the items the younger female got in a bag, "Also don't let that new store across the street reel you in with their prices because without you how else would we get our daily dose of happiness?"

"I'll be sure to tell Toshi-Chan that" the {H/C} female giggled as she payed for her items and picked up her bags, "And you don't have to worry I'll keep shopping here till you go out of business" she waved the cashier goodbye after that and made her way out the store.

  As the young {H/C} woman walked she watched a figure cross the sky with a smaller figure attached to their leg and she sweat dropped at the scene before giggling thinking of the trouble her dear husband was getting into this time.

For whoever the kid was that was attached to his leg would certainly find out her dear husbands secret, for the watch on her wrist was ticking, though she felt quite worried about him he should really stop pushing himself he was already knocking on deaths door.

She hoped she'd be able to talk the man out of taking her husbands soul, than again when death made up their mind their was no talking them out of it, even if deaths mind was made up she could find another way to save him, like the fountain of youth, but the fountain of youth had only been found when a new keeper was of the realms was born.

She happened to be one of those keepers, the keepers kept the Supernatural world colliding with the normal world, but apparently whomever had the job last let something slip out by accident, something that was a virus that infected everyone on this side, allowing them powers and abilities called 'Quirks' , no one truly knew this was the reason for them except for the {H/C} woman, whom knew she had to find the next key keeper soon.

It was quite strange how the keeper of the realms was picked, you didn't choose the job rather the key itself chose whom it wanted, and the woman was so lost in thoughts she almost didn't realize the key she kept around her neck like a necklace had began to float pointing in a direction.

But she of course did notice and she knew the key wanted her to go the way it was pointing, so she followed no one casting her a glance at the floating key, and soon she was led to a place where heroes were just standing there not helping a boy, or they were going to help him and when a green haired boy ran past her the {H/C} woman felt the key buzz.

And a smile spread across her lips because that green haired kid had just been chosen, meaning she'd soon have to train him, and she remembered quite well her dear husband was looking for someone to pass his quirk onto maybe this could work in both their favors, and as fate had it her dear husband came to save the day.

She would have a chat with him later and lead him to picking the boy by dropping the hints of him being perfect for how heroic he was, than later she'd swoop in and help train him to maintain her husbands quirk and in secret show him the other side of the gate.

Oh my it would be quite fun.

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{3/18/2019, at 11:10 PM}

{What do you guys think shall I continue?}