A Mutant's Hero Academia [BNHA & X-men Crossover]

THREE

"I'm back."

Yumi's soft and semi-monotonous voice echoed from her house entrance and into the living room. At the declaration, her mother's head peaked out from the kitchen to greet her daughter.

"Welcome, Yumi."

"Mi-chan! Welcome home!" Akito excitedly got off the couch and ran to stand by his wife's side, clutching the newspaper in his hands.

Yumi couldn't help but give a slight smile at the warmth they radiated, bending down to take off her shoes.

"You're home early." Yumi pointed out to her father, turning around to place the house keys on the counter.

"Yeah, I didn't have a lot patients today. What about you?" Akito said, tilting his head back at Yumi.

Akano Yumi attended the prestigious Kanagawa Gakuen Junior high school, where she was already a third year now. 'Oh, how time went by so quickly.' Akito hummed to himself, fighting the urge to tear up at the sight of his grown up, fourteen year old daughter.

That being said, with her school's  strict academic schedule, it was unusual for her to come so early. Not that he minded.

Yumi's shoulders slouched ever so slightly, a gesture missed by her parents. Her eyes glazed over as she replied. "We had a half day since we're done with finals."

"Since you're all third years, it's time for you to think seriously about your future."

The words uttered by her homeroom teacher resonated within her mind. Yumi recalled the ecstatic reactions her classmates let out, most of whom already set on choosing to go down the 'hero' path.

"Well, you're just in time. I'm making lunch."

Yumi flinched at Chiharu's words, snapping her from once again contemplating on what their teacher had asked of them.

With a sigh, Yumi turned the kitchen island. "I'll help." She offered but was quickly interjected by her mom. "You don't have to, I'm almost done. How about you go freshen up."

Yumi was reluctant, but was urged by the bright smile her mother had sent her.

"Okay." She nodded before proceeding to make her way into the bathroom.

As she washed her hands, thoroughly cleansing it with water and soap, the red haired teenager glanced upwards to look at her reflection in the mirror.

"My future plans.." She lowly mumbled to herself, her eyes half-lidded with the lack of answer in mind.

It's been eight years since Yumi had regained her memories as Jean Grey from her past life.

After terminating the stream of water, Yumi reached out to a towel to dry off her hands. And once again, she found herself glancing back to the mirror.

Yumi was wearing her middle school uniform, which was a red ribbon, a short-sleeved white collared shirt underneath a dark blueish purple vest and a slightly green grey skirt. She had taken off her school shoes the moment she'd arrived, and put on her home slippers, but still wore her black knee high socks.

As years passed, she came to look more and more look like Jean. Her former self had always been good looking -not that she was cocky about it. Tall with a lovely figure. Delicate feminine features and long red hair that descended down her shoulders to her waist in silky smooth, wavy tresses.

Yumi wasn't just beautiful. She was all too observant and analytical for a fourteen year old, which was understandable due to her...mental age.