Healer [BNHA]

Meet the fam, Mirio

Hottest guy in bnha tho?

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Kaze was left hunched over, holding her stomach, looking ready to barf. Mirio had scrapes all over, and a bruise forming on his cheek. But that's really all. Mirio had won the spar, and Kaze had probably had the funniest time in a fight she has ever had in a fight. Kaze looked up, still holding her stomach, and grinned at Mirio. "Man! That was awesome! Dude, you're really strong." Kaze complemented. The gauze on her left cheek had fallen off, revealing a nasty purple bruise, and her busted lip had started bleeding again at some point.

Mirio scratched the back of his head bashfully, smiling, though it kinda looked like it hurt to smile because of said forming bruise on his cheek. "I didn't hurt you too bad did I? Also, your a really good fighter! You almost beat me! Did you take lessons or something?" Kaze, still high on the adrenaline rush, chuckled. Yes, she chuckled. She stood up and brushed off some dirt from her leggings, and going over to her hoodie that was hung over a branch of a tree. She was in just her black sports bra and black leggings, at this point.

"Uh, no. I didn't take lessons. There's a bunch of thugs and lowlife villains in my area, so they pick a lot of fights. I just got good at fighting back. Also, I'm good but you still won, so you're obviously better." Kaze briefly explained, tying her white hoodie around her waist. Mirio hummed in response. Kaze checked the time, on her cheap phone in big bold white letters read "7:15 pm" and Kaze's face went blank.

'Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit-- Kaiya is gonna kill me'

Mirio looked at her horror stricken face in concern. "Uh, Kazehira? Are you ok?"

"Uh, I was supposed to be back at the orphanage 15 minutes ago for dinner.." her tone was as horror filled as her face. Truly, we would miss this parkour master once she is greedily taken from is by Kaiya. Soldier on, soldier. Salutations.

Mirio made a noise of understanding. Looking over at his book bag, he noticed a note. Picking is up it read;

"Uh sorry Mirio. me and Nejire didn't want to disturb your fight, so we left. Sorry! Uh, be safe and Nejire keeps muttering something about "ships" and "OTP's" and it's scary. I want to go home."

"Hey! Kazehira, I'm free how 'bout I walk you back to your home?" Mirio, being the gentlemanly bean he is, asked.

Kaze hummed, taking out a king size peanut Hershey's bar, and eating half of it in one bite. Mirio had just witnessed the true speed of an assassin-

"Sure, but you'll probably be forced to eat with is, and the kids are gonna attach to you like magnets. Also, Kaiya is probably gonna think we're dating..." Kaze muttered the last thing to herself. The blond grinned again, slightly wincing. "That's fine! I love kids, anyway!" Came his expected cheerful response.

Kaze looked at his cheek, that was almost completely purple at this point. "Come here. And maybe, like, bend down to my level.." grumbling that last part, Mirio walked over and did as told.

Now, Mirio didn't want to assume things, but this seemed like a cliché moment where the girl kisses the guy. He blushed at his own thoughts, and the fact that Kaze had put her hand on his cheek. He saw her eyes glow a soft yellow, and from the corner of his eye he saw her hand glowing too. His body felt like it was being refilled with energy, and his face didn't hurt anymore. He felt.. really good. Really energized and ready to do an absurd amount of push ups and such. Was this what other healers quirks were like besides Recovery Girl's? When she heals you, you feel so tired and drained.

"There. That should've healed any injuries you had." Kaze looked more tired then before. "Let's get going. I'd prefer to not get murdered." Kaze started walking towards a building. "Heeeyyy... uh.. I don't suppose you'd want to try parkour?"

Mirio could only grin.

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So who the fuck would've guessed Mirio would be so good at parkour, but still not have a fucking clue what he was doing?

Kaze and Mirio was on the last couple house till the orphanage, she was doing flips left and right while Mirio was cautious on every jump, but still managed to keep up. On the jump towards the ground, Kaze used the wind to gently lower Mirio, while she jumped down like a badass.

She checked her phone, and pulled down her goggles. "7:55 pm"

"Fuck, dude. I'm gonna probs get murdered as soon as you leave." Kaze dragged a smiling Mirio, somehow he had already adapted to her shenanigans. Kaze literally kicked the door in. "Hey guys! Your favorite person is back!" Kids literally came barreling out of every corner, yelling for Kaze. Kaiya smacks the back of her head yelling at her. "Where have the been?! Dinner is literally in 5 minutes, and it was your turn to cook tonig- oh! Hello! Are you Kaze's boyfriend?" Kaiya's sparkling eyes landed on Mirio, who smiled at the accusation.

"Ah, no mam, we were training together, so I.. uh.. 'walked' her back here. I'm Mirio Togata, it's a pleasure." Mirio put his hand out to shake Kaiya's, when he was tackled by kids. Asking questions left and right, and as they crawl all over him, as well as hanging from his back, arms, and his shirt for some reason.

"I made dinner, you're welcome to join us, Togata!" Kaiya offered, before continuing to yell at all the kids to get to the table. "Ah, I would love to!" Mirio grinned, uh... well, he was already grinning so like..

Kaze sighed, before she smelt the yakitori, Kaiya's best dish. You can bet Kaze wolfed that stuff down, because she didn't eat breakfast. But Kaze skips a lot of meals, they're just too expensive sometimes. The orphanage is very poorly funded, so a lot of time other caretakers have to scramble to be able to feel all 30 mouths at lunch. So Kaze usually will only have one meal a day. That's probably why she has a hard time keeping muscle or fat on her body. Kaze has a tiny appetite, so 4 yakitori filled her up really good.

Mirio was messing and playing around with the kids, most of which were the sixteen years old and under the age of ten. Then there was the thirteen little angsty eleven to fifteen year olds, and then there was Kaze, the only 16 year old.

Soon enough all the kids were patting their bellies with sighs of satisfaction. Kaze quickly stood up, effectively catching all the kids attention. "First one to finish getting ready for bed gets a Kaze Supreme!"

Everybody, and I mean everybody, stood up and raced up the stairs and toward the stairs. Ranging from the 4 year olds, to the 15 year old, called a variety of 'dibs', and 'I called it', multiple shouts were heard, and shots were fired. Kaze was up there with everyone, making sure nobody got hurt. But in the end, it was a 5 year old that finished first.

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