Chapter 7: Hero Names are Weird They can Still See My Face
After the sports festival my social media has been blowing up. Even though my parents are who they are after I was trained with Enji I wasn't really mentioned. People know that my parents have a child but don't really know how I looked. Until now.
"Is that Terepashī and Terekanisu daughter? Is she with Endeavor's son?" I heard some people whisper on the way to school. Looking over at Shouto I just rolled my eyes, catching him smirking.
"Did you see her in the sports festival? She's so badass. She almost kicked that guy's ass." It was me who was smirking now.
Anyway after the sports festival a lot of 1A was talked about especially Kasuki being the winner but instead of being talked about in the way i've been hearing i've heard people calling him 'crazy' or a 'possible villain'. If people actually got to know him he just wanted a fair fight after seeing Shouto use his fire of Izuku who Katsuki doesnt like at all he thought he was deemed unworthy and the fight wasn't equal to him. I could understand that Shouto hardly ever used his flames while we were training. Only a handful of times I could recount him using it and most of it was before the 'incident'.
"Good morning Mimi, Todoroki." Looking over my shoulder Yoko stood behind me smiling.
"Hey class is gonna start soon, we should go sit." walking to the back of the class I notice Mr. Aizawa was in his sleeping bag on the floor.
"It's time to pick your hero names." He said finally standing up. Sending most people into a frenzy. I let out a sigh while the comotan went on. I've thought about my name but never actually picked one. They handed us whiteboards giving us some time to pick. I looked over at Shouto's bored with just his name.
"Really?" He looked up at me smiling.
"It's not permanent so why not." He has a point. I started moving the pen in my hand. If this isn't forever why don't I just be blunt. Looking up at Katsuki I see him writing aggressively and Yoko looked done staring into space.
While finishing up with my thoughts Aizawa wrote on the blackboard writing down nominations received by Pros from the Sports Festival. It's the whole reason we're even picking out these names so when we go out in the field we would have an introduction for our internships. I didn't worry about who wanted me, I knew Enji had made an offer and I wasn't going to dear turn it down. I didn't feel to hear him call me ungrateful and yell for not picking something he wanted for me. When I was younger like 13 hardly ever knowing my own emotions he had asked me if I would ever want to marry Shouto. Who asks that. I told him I viewed Shouto as my brother. That night he yelled at me saying how I couldn't appreciate how generous he was and that if me and Shouto had gotten together we would be better. Mind you I was only 13. After a week of yelling and harsher training he kept in the back of his mind that when we're 'older we would see his way'. I really hope he won't bring it up especially since the sports festival results.
The amount of offers that came in for Shouto and Kastuki were astonishing. I had the 3rd most offers people looked shocked at us, I felt a bit of pride towards the amount but I didn't look at them not wanting to see my options knowing I only had one to pick. I did glance up for a second reluctantly catching a glimpse of Hawks agency. A faint blush appeared on my cheeks. If I had the option to pick and agency I would've picked him even though he was only the number 3 hero. I had grown a small crush on him almost immediately after he made his debut. I had also admired how fast he climbed the ranks. Okay yes i'm only 17 and he's 23 but that's a 7 year difference so when Im 18 and climbing the ranks we would be equals and it won't be so bad.
I had zoned out so much I didnt even hear my name being called from up front.
"Hayami are you with us?" Midnight had said snapping me out. My entire face turned red. Oops I need to not do that during class.
"Um yeah sorry." This is so unlike me. I walked up to the front of the class holding my sign.
"Hiiro sukāretto. I picked this since it's my favorite color and it's how my quirk looks." Looking around the class I caught Shouto nodding in agreement and Katsuki took his eyes away from his bored and lowered it enough for me to see 'lord explosion murder', yeah Katsu should probably fix that. The class applauded as I made my way back to my seat.
Class went by in a Blur and soon lunch came Shouto bringing me cold soba since i didn't cook having to rush home the night before since I forgot to do the laundry.
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