His Twin

Seventy-seven

I feel like he should be saying "Oro?" like Rurouni/Rurōni Kenshin. PS: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIRISHIMA and to Kenma from Haikyuu!!

I fractured my wrist, and Recovery Girl told me to limit using it for a few days or so for it to heal since it's a small one. Izuku is helping me where he can since my boyfriend blames himself for the injury. 

At least there isn't much to do until the Billboard Charts are over. Then I will have a lot more work to do at Dad's agency.

"I swear this can't get anymore boring." I grumble, flipping through the papers I have to fill out at the agency not long after the School Festival. With the death of Nighteye, retirement of All Might and now the disappearance of the Best Jeanist, I am surprised Dad isn't getting inundated with calls for help and what not. I groan, putting the paper off to the side and thump my head on my desk as Neon plays on through my earbuds. I am so not having an agency and torturing any poor sidekick with paperwork. Sitting back up, I sign out of my computer, putting my paperwork to the side, and going out on patrol.

I walk out of the building, taking a deep breath of fresh(er) air before patrolling a few blocks. 

The patrol isn't as chaotic as I like, but it's more interesting than a packet that is thicker than a manga volume. So it's something, I make my way back to the agency with little trouble and return to the tattooed tree corpses waiting for me at my desk. 

As I enter the lobby, Dad steps out of the elevator. "Just who I was looking for." my father is in more casual clothes, "What is it Dad?" I ask.

"Your brothers are retaking their Licensing Exam today, and I assume you would like to come as well." 

I nod my head as I button my shirt up as I shrunk the heal of my boots while I follow my father out the door. This means Inasa is retaking his exam as well. Maybe I will see him as well.

Anyways, I hop into Dad's car and we go to the testing sight. It doesn't take long to get there, but the test has already started. So we wait outside for the examination to be over.

As we wait, I spot a red feather floating by. I grab it and twirl the feather between my index finger and thumb as it struggles to get out of my grasp, I let go now satisfied with a confirmation of the owner. He probably found out from Toya.

Minutes go by along with percentage on my phone from my reading and from waiting. Aizawa and Ms. Joke stopped by and spoke with Dad that I didn't feel like eavesdropping on as I lean against the wall by the entrance. On the plus side, I am the only one crazy enough to wear shorts with snow on the ground. 

I can hear President Mic's booming voice, but I can't make out what he is saying. Most likely him being commentator for the exam like it's was meant to be. I don't think Commissioner planned on that. 

My book got boring, so did YouTube. But I hear my name called before I could consider hacking or something like that. I look up to see a familiar blob of blondish hair that was not belonging to Bakugo Katsuki. "Mrs. Bakugo how are you?" I ask the woman, standing up. "I told you to just call me Mitsuki, and I am doing well. Hope my brat haven't caused you too much trouble." she replies. 

"Nothing I can't handle, just tease him a little like I would my brothers." I smile. I think she knows about Katsuki and my twin "Or worst case scenario I punch him in the face again." I add.

"You have my permission to do so." she laughs before asking how her son is treating my younger brother, me noticing my father's attention being grabbed. "Good from what I can tell, they have been coming together since the majority of us have our work study." I smile. I hear my father clear his throat "Oh, ma'am this is my father, Dad this is Katsuki's mom." I introduce the two. "Nice to meet you Todoroki." the woman says to the pro hero "Just call me Mitsuki."