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Chapter 46: Quirk Limiter

                                   (。O ω O。)

(Y/N) POV

You and the doctor practically stared back at Recovery Girl with pure horror. You froze in bed, and let the panicking doctor explain to the old lady why she should keep her voice down.

"You... you idiot of a doctor!" You yelped and grabbed your pillow and threw it directly at his face.

"Bugahk!" The doctor shrieked upon impact.

Recovery Girl stared at the two of you in pure confusion, not comprehending what on earth is happening. "Can somebody just explain why (L/n) has a quirk limi—!"

The doctor rose from the ground to clamp Recovery Girl's mouth with his hand before she could finish her sentence.

"Sshh!!" The doctor shushed Recovery Girl while looking at the door, in case someone heard them.

She in return used her needle crane to wack the doctor to let her go. "Get your dirty hands off of me!"

Your doctor pressed some pressure on where he got hit, "a pillow and a crane? Must be my lucky day," he mumbled.

"You deserve it!" you glared at him. At this point, you did not even care if the ice that dropped from your mouth hit the doctor. You fixated your look from your doctor to Recovery Girl, "look whatever he just said, that information must not leave between the three of us. Do not even share this information with Principal Nezu!" you warned.

You sighed harshly and stared at your doctor with a pissed-off look. "Even though it's bound to happen, some of my peers, teacher, Principal Law and selected medical officers are informed of this secret; that I am wearing a quirk limiter."

Recovery Girl stared at you like you grew two heads. She too has easily forgotten your quirk's drawbacks and the amount of mess it created.

"Do your classmates know this?" she suddenly asked, now curious which peers knew about this secret.

You shook your head with guilt, "they would try to pry more information out of me if I told them. And it is an order from Principal Law that I do not speak of this secret to them."

Recovery Girl grimaced at your changing expression on your face. Your emotionless face turning sad as you started to explain what a quirk limiter is. Even the doctor, who most likely do not know the story behind why such technology is worn by you, perked in interest as he stood near the door just in case nearby on-lookers were to suddenly come in.

NARRATOR POV

(Y/n) cleared her throat as she started to explain the story behind her quirk limiter, with of course a pail bucket in hand to prevent the ice cubes from piling up. "I hope this bucket will be big enough because I will also explain it's connections with my disabilities and expressive drawbacks from my quirk in the first place."

The doctor and Recovery Girl nodded and (Y/n) inhaled, looking at the bottom of the bucket, mentally preparing herself as well.

"The quirk limiter is an invention created by Principal Law himself. It is a small device that can be implemented anywhere on the body."

"The body!?" (Y/n)'s doctor exclaimed.

"Yes, it must be implemented to the body. For me, it is implemented to my leg just above my nerves, which you know, sends signals to the brain in a matter of milliseconds," (Y/n) provided.

She raised her left foot from the bed after taking off the blanket on top of her. And hovered her hand where the metal peg and her mid-calf connected.