I back flip off a building a few days after Recovery Girl healed my arm, man it's great to be back on the field without having Hawks following me with a feather or two. I mean come on dude, I'm a big girl, you can even ask your boyfriend! I kicked his ass a couple times.

I land on the ground safely, ready to stop by a shop or somewhere for a lunch break. But it's almost midnight so I'm not expecting to see very many people nor to eat somewhere that wasn't like a McDonald's or Wendy's, better than nothing. I head over to the nearest McDonald's and order a Fifteen piece chicken nugget, a hash brown and a caramel latte. "That will be ¥920 [8.46 USD]." the cashier says, I pay for my food and stand off to the side to wait for my order, just scrolling through my Insta when I hear something pretty stupid "Everyone get on your hands and knees! This is a robbery, if anyone does something fishy I'll shoot ya!" a guy orders by the counter, holding a gun up. Clear he doesn't see the girl with knives on her thighs. Do I listen to him?

"I said get down little missy." of course not! Man I wish I was chewing some gum just to blow a bubble in his face. "Nah I'm good." I answer "But you are stupid." The guy walks over to me, pointing his gun at me. There's a good eleven centimeter difference between us... I'm the taller one. "Looks like we got a little lady that doesn't know how to listen." he growls as I put my phone in my pocket. He puts the barrel to my chest "Why don't ya stop playin' hero get get down before I make ya sweetheart." 

I grab his wrist with the gun, twist it behind his back and get the gun out of his hand "Hard to stop playing hero when you are one Sugar." I reply, sticking the gun in my waistband and cuff the guy. "Seriously did not expect this to happen on my lunch break." I mumble.

The police comes by and the guy and his gun not long after they were called. I get my order with an extra hash brown free, cool. I go and sit down in a booth and start eating my lunch scrolling through Instagram again. Almost as soon as I get on, I get a private message with a video from my boi Hawks. It's a video link to a third-party Instagram story showing my take down with the question of who I am in the video.

its_Hawks 
[Hawks's handle thing]

H: You have been found

K: Not rlly ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

K:They kno me not

H: But *video*

H: Come on! U got video!

H: 1st Step 2 fame!

K: Won't do any interviews

K: They'll get a statement

H: You.

H: Are.

H: Mean!

K: Wty [Why thank you]

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I finish my meal and toss my trash before leaving to get back to work. I don't got time to deal with fans.

More reasonable time in the morning 🌅

I swing the door open in my shorts and sports bra, just woke up to someone pounding at my front door. "What the hell you want?' I ask not really looking, "What the hell Azula?" I blink a couple times "Oh hey Bakugo, how'd you get my address?" I yawn letting him in. "Did you just wake up?" I hum a little in confirmation as I rub my eye "Had a late night patrol around town, didn't get home until one-thirty." 

"Go and get dress. The stupid extras want to hang out and want you to come too before we go to back to school." Bakugo says. I am too tired to argue, so I go and change into one of the outfits Hawks got me a while ago: White tank-top with black stripes and a pair of bleached, ripped black jeans then my "I woke up like this" beanie because it ain't wrong.

As I am getting dress, I smelt something cooking along with coffee. "Mmm Something smells good." I say walking into the kitchen, "Good! 'Cause it's me cooking." Bakugo tells me with a hint of pride in his voice. I grab the dishware and set the table before getting me a mug of coffee. 

"Thank you for the meal." I smile before chowing down on the hash browns that Bakugo had made. Not much pass between us in forms of words as we eat. Once finish, I grab my wallet, put on a pair of black flats and off we go into Japan. "Oh," I just remember "mind if I bring a tagalong?" I ask Bakugo, "I don't give a shit." 

So we stop at Yuki's to get Kenma since I been busy this week and I got the day off. "Okaasan! Okaasan!" Kenma runs out to me, making me blush this is definitely the first time he called me something like that. "Go and get your shoes on, we're going out." I say as Yuki smiles and Bakugo gives a confused look. "Okay!" the boy smiles before running off, "Is that your kid?" Bakugo asks. I tilt my head side to side "His parents died in a house fire nearby and I have been deemed caregiver until the police can find a family member, no luck in that department." I explain "This the first time he called me any form of mother." I mumble the last bit as I rub my neck. "And this is the first time I've really seen you, young lady, with someone your age that isn't your twin." Yuki adds, "Good thing that deviant of a son of yours doesn't count." I say as Kenma comes back "Ready to go?"

"Ready." he smiles, taking my hand. "Bye Yuki." I wave and we are off again.

*Okaasan is a way to say "Mom" in Japanese*