Kirishima let out his breath after unknowingly held it. Seeing the young assassin didn't break a sweat makes him nervous.
He did remember Shintaro and Izuku fighting against the villains in USJ incident, they show no sign of exhaustion and panting. Sure, he and his mentor saw them panting while practicing their dance moves.
But seeing Kuroshi ended the match with one hit, he began to nervous.
"Kurochan is swift as always," giggled Izuku. The rest are gawking after Kuroshi left the arena.
"Oh man... I think I'm going to get a heart attack!" Mina whimpered.
"Fighting against them is nerve wrecking!" Sero agreed, gulping. "Boy, am I glad that I make it this far."
"Sugoi," muttered Shinsou quietly. The excitiment makes him want to train hard, to surprass his mentor. Shouto felt the same thing.
"It's my turn," Kirishima spoke, stand up to get ready for his match.
"Be careful Kirishima," warned Ojiro. "If that guy - Shinsou Hitoshi - is Hein-san's apprentice then he's might be strong."
"Don't worry about that right now," reassured Izuku. "Shinsou-kun just started his training with Hein-nii for two months before festival."
"Oh."
'That's his name huh?' Those who heard his name for first time thought silently, staring at the certain assassin. 'Midoriya Hein...'
Kirishima is now facing with Shinsou, both with determined faces.
"Go Hitoshi!" Misaki cheered.
"Good job out there Kuroshi!" Takeshi praised. "I'll give you extra food later."
Kuroshi beamed. "Yes!"
"Hey! What about me?" Shiro pouts.
"No more!" Hiroshi snapped, slapped at the back of his brother's head. "You ate like dozen of them and you still want more?!"
"Awww... bu-"
"No buts!"
"Black hole," said Natsuo bluntly.
"Otou-san, how did he able to stay his body in top shape?" Fuyumi asked curiously.
Takeshi smiles sheepishly. "Well... that's a mystery for us..." then he blinked. "Wait, did you just call me otou-san?"
Fuyumi nodded.
"Eh? Why?"
"Why not?" Natsuo shrugged. "Shouto called you dad so why not call you as one?"
The siblings scoot closer and hugged his arms, smiling to him. "You're the kindness dad ever!" They cried.
Takeshi blushed, trying to cover his face but they held his arms firmly. "Aww..." Kaoru cooed. "They love you Takeshi~"
"K-Kaoru!"
"You're blushing daddy Takeshi~" teases Takuya.
"I-I am not!"
Natsuo grinned and Fuyumi giggled.
Shouto watched from afar, seeing his father blushing and mentally puffed his chest proudly.
At least his father is prettier than old man.
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Midoriya Clan
FanfictionThe Clan is the most fearsome clan but a protector is not something they didn't intend to do. Watch as the journey filled with heroes, villains and such! Ocs are shipped together or with characters.