||Aizawa's Daughter|| MHA Fanfic||

C H A P T E R 6

(I made a new design of ur Hero Costume-- hope you guys like it tho but you can change it cuz I don't care -u-)

Edit: sorry if it came out a bit late, school is just killing me with some merciless modules and worksheets---

Chapter 06 : untitled
(Dunno what to put so untitled it is--)

Your POV

After being carried by my Father using his Binding Cloth that I just learned since I kept calling it weird-looking scarf and that annoys my amaizing Father. Well, I guess I'm still gonna call his scarf that.

"Hey Tokoyami." I called as he turned to me.

"What can I do to you, Aizawa?"

"No need for formals, call me Y/N instead. Also, I saw how your quirk works. It's like Shadow right?"

"Yes it is."

"Well, my quirk works both Darkness and Light. Darkness requires Shadows too." I said.

"Light? You can easily defeat my quirk by using your Light Quirk." I was about to Walk closer to him to have a better discussion about Quirks when I felt a sudden Pain on my chest as if like it's scattering. And seeing my mark started to grow. Like a Parasite that was stucked on your Veins and wanted to take over your body. "A-Aizawa. Are you alright?" Tokoyami asked as I used my light quirk to stop The marks from spreading.

"Hey, Y/N. Are you alright?" Jirou said as she looked at me worried. I slowly nod and catch my breath. "What was that all about? Your mark is spreading like some sort of.. I don't know what to call it."

"I don't know, it might be a False Reaction."

"Reaction?"

"Yea... Whenever I over used my Dark powers or feel Danger, this happens. It's like a warning to be exact."

"Woah, that's cool but are you good? I mean, you can ask Mr Aizawa that you'll excuse yourself. I mean, we are now about to head to USJ."

"No, I don't want to miss anything. Also, I want to give it a try doing Rescue training."

"If that's what you want then.. Let's go." Jirou said with a concern face.

3rd Person's POV

Yesterday, it happens that you and Jiro quickly become friends and because of not having so much experience and people on your childhood days don't want you to be their Friend. You really don't have any idea on what does it feels to have a Friend.

"Hey, Jirou." You called.

"Yea?"

"Why do you want me to be your friend?" You asked.

"Well... You seem cool, chill all the time. Not annoying either. And seems like you're the type who wants to have a Friend to rely on so why not befriend you." She said with a smile.

"You think so..? Well, I guess. Aren't you afraid of my Hands? Aren't you disgusted?"

"Pfft-- That's Nothing! Those hands are Hands. Some people have some weird face. Some are having no Eyes or even mouth. Weird quirk but hey, it is true."