(so i think most of yall noticed the small context that i put at the start of each chapter? it's mostly parts of masumi's childhood, dreams or flashbacks/ptsd attacks. also masumi has a sort of slight health condition that was developed but calmed over the years. i won't be telling yall yet but if you could figure out for yourself, kudos to you! the symptoms will be quite obvious since i want to leave this to the second season before i revealed it lmao
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his mother was never there. he never met his father.
he sometimes wonder about him. the missing figure that never shown himself once in his life, he would alway get jealous whenever he sees his classmates with their fathers.
but he never asked.
he knew he wouldn't get a proper answer from mother either.
he just gave up trying to find out in the end.
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the class was quite easy. he thought there would have been more complicated math problems, like polynomial linear equations with three unknowns or maybe 3-d egyptian geometry. turns out they were only learning about normal high-school syllabus, huh?
masumi sighed inwardly as he flipped a page of the math textbook the school had requested them to buy. he was barely paying attention to the morning classes as they were quite easy. after 4 periods of morning classes, lunch came and went in a whim. he watched the rest of his classmates, noticing everyone occationally yawning and resting their heads on their hands. looks like they're bored too. maybe the hero training classes in the afternoon would be more exciting.
truthfully, masumi has been feeling very out of breath since this morning. he didn't know why though. it might have just been the newfound freedom, or a better way to put it, a release from his past acting up and overwhelming masumi though. it wasn't as if he deserved it.
however, masumi was right about the excitement, but not in the sense he expected it to be.
"I AM COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A NORMAL PERSON!"
masumi sweatdropped at all might as their class began whispering excitedly. all might was fully dressed in-which age hero costume again? masumi never paid attention to those things anyways.
"BATTLE TRAINING! and for that.. you need these!" all might announced proudly as he pulled out a remote control and pressed it. several boards holding up different boxes, marking our register numbers on them. "in accordance to the 'quirk registory' forms you filled in and the special request forms you filled out... COSTUMES!"
masumi noted that the costumes held 5 boxes each. he couldn't find a number 21 there. he did make his costume a bit complicated... so did they...
"shimizu-shounen!" masumi turned to look at all might questioningly. "due to the special type of material and supplies you required for, your costume is being checked on by the support class leader, power loader and his student. you would need to go and pick those up now, and remember to come back to ground beta for training!"
masumi dashed out of the classroom towards the development studio. since he made a ground map of u.a. on the first day, masumi had no trouble finding his way through the buildings, so he made it there rather quickly.
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