It was the moment we arrived at the event place. The room was huge and I could see Endeavor with his family sitting on a table and Hawks together with Dabi. Let's just say when our eyes meet, I saw him shake Hawks and point at me. Yeah... he definitelly remembered me but hat wasn't important as I was a lifeless shell of myself.

The moment we wentered as All Mights family, the eyes turned on us and everyone knew Tenchi but no one knew about me. This was mainly because my father would take Tenchi around to see heroes agency as well as ask them to help him out with his quirk. Not my problem at all.

This is soo stupid.

I don't even want to sit here.

This is just stupid.

I have something better to do!

That girl!

I need to find her today.

I know it's today.

I am wearing this shit that my brother gave me yesterday and it has to be today.

As I was sitting at our table trying to hide my presence as much as possible and not touch any kind of drink, I could feel some eyes on me. The first event that would take place was just some formal greeting after that we were free to do what we wanted.

So the moment we were all starting to gather after the formal thing, I saw Dabi and Hawks coming over to our table.

Hawks: Is this the feather you were talking soo much?

Dabi: Yes, Chicken. Hello shorty.

Me: Hey. I see you became a great hero.

Hawks: Wow... what's up with you?

Dabi: Are you okay.

Me: Yes, why?

Hawks: You look soo done with life.

Did he really expect anything?

I mean I am at an event, I don't wanna be here and my brother will get me in trouble anyways.

Dabi: After you vanished, I searched for you and told my father about it but I couldn't find you. Didn't tought you are a Yag-

Me: Stop right there. I am not a Yagi and I am not a Midoriya.

That was all I said before my brother came over to me and leand on my shoulder. It looked as if we were loving brothers for anyone but a schooled eye. An eye of a hero couldn't be tricked this easily and I was sure they knew this much too. I hated every touch of his.

Tenchi: Izu! What you doing?

Me: Tenchi, stop it.

Tenchi: But Izu, you promised to perform.

Dabi: Who's that?

Tenchi: Oh Hi. I am Tenchi Midoriya his brother.

Hawks: Did you really say this?

I looked at my brother and the heroes. There was no way out of this and I knew it. So all I did was nod, before turning around. My brother was pulling me away to the stage where he announced a duet but then changed it into just me singing something as to express our sincirtiy and hope. The truth and I knew it soo much, the truth was that he wanted to make me look bad in front of the heroes in the room. 

He did the contrary to it. Everyone who would look at me, would see the lifelessness in my moves, my shabby cloths compared to my brother and then my eyes which were filled with just nothing as well as hate.

The more I was on the stage the more I hated that I was there and the moment he gave me the micro, I saw the heroes all on edge. One could literally see the red flags which popped up in their mind. My father however just looked at me warningly. I knew it. If I screwed up here, I would be done for life. Did I care tho? No.

They expect me not to ruin our families repuation...

After all they did...

Heroes are not blind....

Everyone can see it....

What are they even expecting from me....

I won't be the obedient kid I used to be.

I am done with this shit!

I have to go and have a place to be!

The microphone was metalic and I saw myself refelcting in it, it was also that moment that my eyes started to glow slightly and I started to sing. It was a song that I had out of spice. If the heroes didn't had any red flaggs popping up by now, then now they had some for sure.

Still I continued to do it and watched my own father stand up and stop to the stage. He came up and hit me. He slapped me soo hard that I fell down and I knew that this was happening. Not only that but the moment I stood up, he grabbed my ear and pulled me off the stage. Oh I wouldn't let this slide.

NO!

The contrary, I grabbed a glass from one of the people who were walking around with a tray and some drinks and threw it in my fathers face and dropping the glass

I was done playing nice.