Katsuki's Baby Sister

{Special} Hakusho

Hakusho pov

I was sane once.

I was sane and I was a hero. I loved my brother and I loved my wife...and I had loved my children. I was happy...

Hakumana was the only family I had left. Our mother abandoned us when we were eight, leaving us with our quirk less father that couldn't handle our quirks when it came. He never stopped trying to though.

At first I thought I was quirkless. Hakumana had gotten his quirk at three and at six, I still hadn't gotten mine. I just thought I was quirkless and thought nothing of it. Then when I turned seven I pinned my father to the floor. It was accidental, and I ended up breaking his legs but he never blamed me for it. Lucky for me Hakumana knew what to do and he helped me gain control.

We were ten when we lost dad to a hit and run. Villians had robbed the bank he worked at and dad ended up taking a stray bullet, five actually. He lived long enough to tell me to survive and be strong. Took a month to recover from that, but when I did I had a new found goal in mind.

To become a hero.

I didn't go to U.A. I can't remember what school it had been but we went to a hero school to learn all that we could. Trained both in and out of school, topped our classes always tying with each other. Mana and I strived to be the heroes we wished got to our father on time.

By our second year we got our hero licenses and low and behold...the same villians that caused my father's death is the same ones I crushed. I didn't kill them...just rendered them paralyzed forever. Heh...

We climbed the ranks as heros. The weightlifting duo; Crusher and Uplift. We were a combo and I thought it'd stay that way and for some time it did until we ranked third right behind Endeavor.

I always admired that man. He was a great hero and I saw him as someone to look up to. Until I met him and he shoved me out of his way.

"You're in my way." That's all he said to me, I didn't think much of it at first, Mana didn't so why should I?

Then came our second meeting, then the third. Fourth. Fifth. He was driving me crazy always sneering or glaring at me as he told me I was in his way.

Mana didn't care much for the no.2 hero and I tried to follow. But dammit did he piss me off. But I let it go. I ignored him. I stayed out of his way. Until we ended up at a burning building together.

Mana and I were doing all we could to keep it from falling apart. I kept the rocks from falling off the building, and kept the building together. He helped the people on the highest floors out of the building.

We thought we had gotten everyone but a man cried his sister was still in the flames. Before I could think I had jumped into the flames running up to the fourth floor where I found a teenage girl unconscious. I tried to save her but the floor gave out on us and I couldn't do anything but protect her from the derbies. We didn't stay there long because that shit Endeavor had come and rescued us through the flames.

"Tch. This is no place for weaklings. Weaklings aren't meant to be heroes." He sneered down at me as he hoisted me over his shoulder and carried the girl and myself out. First time I got a scar across my back but I wasn't studying that. No I was too busy seething with rage to comprehend what anyone was saying around me.

Weakling. He called me a weakling!?

I was so pissed I destroyed my entire backyard causing a crater in it. That was also the day I met her. Yukino. My wife.

She was younger than me by a year but I had never noticed her. She wasn't well off but she wasn't poor either and her quirk was something that fascinated me.