That year, I met Nemuri Kayama and Dathani Kuriyama. Nemuri was nice but she would flirt with me and Shota. Kuriyama was quirkless but she would carry around pocket knives and 3 katana in her bag. She would never get in trouble because she kept them a secret. She had strange eyes, her pupils were lines and her eyes were dull. They CONSTANTLY had red underneath, it wasn't makeup.
"Hi, I'm Nemuri Kayama, you must be one of Shota-kun's friends!" She shook my hand
"Yep! I'm Hizashi Yamada!" I smiled
"I'm Kuriyama" she held a pocket knife up to my neck
I screamed at the top of my lungs as they both covered their ears
Aizawa dashed in and erased my quirk, he saw the whole ordeal
"No killing this one Dathani-kun" Aizawa shot her a death glare
"W-what do you mean 'This one?'"
Aizawa never answered me
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My Childhood to Adulthood [PRESENT MIC] (READ DESC.)
Não FicçãoYeah, from birth to the present this is about my life I WILL SKIP SOME YEARS IF NOTHING REALLY HAPPEND THAT YEAR (Updated every end of the year so not very many updates unless there is a memory I forgot to put in. Only the most remarkable or tragic...