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❝彼らの内なる強さ...

▌fun fact #20 ; if endeavour were not
on a mission at the time, he would've
adopted kourin. mainly to push her
and shouto into a quirk marriage.

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"The eighth and last match of the first round! He was kind of famous in middle school! This isn't the face of a regular person! From the hero course, it's Katsuki Bakugo! Versus! She's the one i'm rooting for! From the hero course, it's Ochaco Uraraka!"

What's with that face? A soft chuckle escaped her lips.

For a split second, he tore his crimson eyes from his opponent and onto the the brunette in the stands. Seeing her boosted his motivation.

"You're the one that makes things float, right, round face?" He glowered, practically glaring at the poor girl. "If you're gonna withdraw, do it now. You won't get off with just an ouch."

Kourin took a seat besides Tokoyami and leaned back into the seat. "Congratulations on winning your match, Fumi." Before he had a chance to respond, she opened her mouth to ask a question. "I wanted to ask how Eijirou's match went with Tetsutetsu?"

For some reason, having the brunette sit beside him made nervous. And thinking about the fact that'd he'd be fighting her next made him nervous. "Thank you, Kou. Kirishima's match ended in a tie, both he and his opponent fainted. After Bakugo and Uraraka's match, a tie breaker will be held." He told her, a faint blush on his cheeks when she smiled at him.

"Eight match, start!"

Almost instantly she'd began charging at the ash blond boy, to anyone who knew her quirk, her plan was obvious. She'd predicted his attack and yet, she was unable to react in time. Bakugo's reaction surprised everyone, besides Kourin, they'd been training together for too long. His counter caused everyone in the class to grimace and the stage was covered in smoke. A few moments passed before he aimed another explosion at the smoke, thinking it was his opponent. Only, it wasn't. To everyone's surprise, the short haired girl appeared from the smoke, behind him and just as her hand was about to land on his back, he whirled around and blew her back with his explosions.

Kourin could hear the murmurs from her class and even from the audience, she felt bad for Bakugo, her best friend was being vilified. This only made her want to cheer for him more. Kat..

When the smoke subsided, Uraraka went running at him again but before she could even get close, Bakugo aimed an explosion at her twice as big as the last two. She even tried to get him by pulling a sneak attack, but was only face with another explosion, this time to the face. That's how it went, explosion, after explosion, after explosion. No matter what, Uraraka kept getting back up.

"Uraraka keeps attacking without rest, but.. this is.."

No way.. Her heterochromatic hues glanced up for a moment and noticed the rumbled that'd been gathering ever since the start of the match. You're really giving it your all, aren't you, Ocha? She could hear the crowds starting to clamour.

"Hey! How can you say you want to be a hero like that?! If there's such a huge difference in your abilities, then hurry up and send her out of bounds! Stop bullying and playing with a poor girl!" A pro hero accused, pointing his thumbs down and not surprisingly the rets of the crowd began agreeing and saying similar things.

"There's booing from part of the crowd.. But honestly, I also feel the sa— An elbow?! What're ya doin'?!"

A cold aura emanated from the brunette as she listened to those words. "What the fuck kind of pro hero are you..?" She growled out, shooting them a glare from where she stood. Her class shuddered at coldness she was emitting.

"Was that a pro saying he's playing around? How many years have you been a pro? If you're saying that with a straight face, there's no point in you watching anymore, so, go home! Go home, and look into changing careers! Bakugo is being careful because he's acknowledged the strength of his opponent who has made it this far. It's because he'd doing everything he can to win that he can't go easy on her or let his guard down!"

Hearing her teacher's words, the brunette relaxed and she leaned into the seat, content on how Aizawa put them into place. Fucking bastards.

"Are you okay, Koucchan?" Kaminari asked, moving to the empty seat beside her, whilst Sero followed after him.

"Fine," she mumbled, her lips curved up into a small smile when she noticed that Uraraka wasn't attacking him anymore. "I think it's time though."

"For what?" Sero quipped, peering over at her.

"You'll see." Kourin sang, focusing her attention back onto the match.

Uraraka pressed her fingertips together, the mass of debris she'd accumulated coming plummeting down from the sky. Bakugo focused on the attack from above and Uraraka ran at him, hoping for an opening. Even though her attack was unexpected, he pointed his arm up to the falling rubble and shot out an enormous explosion to blow back the attack, though due to the magnitude of the blast Uraraka had gotten blown back, even Bakugo was affected. Smoke covered the whole stage.

"B— Bakugo delivers a satisfying explosion! He blasts body through Uraraka's secret plan!"

Kourin's hues landed on a beaten up and blown, but not yet down, Uraraka when her gaze flickered to the other side, the ash blond was untouched. Slowly, but wobbly, she stood up and a determined grin appeared on the ash blond's face as he ran at her. Though, the second the brunette turned to run at him, she'd collapsed onto the ground, the fatigue had finally gotten to her. Bakugo stopped running, but his eyes never wavered from his opponent.

"Uraraka's down!"

Her eyes softened as she felt her heart ache at the sight of a clearly exhausted Uraraka, clawing and crawling her way to the ash blond. Even though she was clearly down, Bakugo kept his guard up. Ocha, you did your best, that's all anyone could ask..

Midnight walked into the ring to check if the brunette was in any condition to fight, her hand was held up to the boy before it dropped down to her side. "Uraraka-San's out of commission. Bakugo advances to the second round!"

"The eight match of the first round.. Oh, Uraraka.. Oh yeah, Bakugo advances to the second round."

"If you're gonna do it, do it properly."

"Now, let's pull ourselves together.."

"You're really letting your personal feelings take over.."

"The first round is all done! Let's move on to the next round quickly after a short break!"

"Oh, Izu, your match is next, right?" She turned to the green haired boy that was standing up. "Do your best." Kourin grabbed his wrist and pulled him down to press her lips onto his cheek.

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Straight after her green bean had gone, she left too. To talk to Todoroki. She brought her phone to her ears and it'd rung once before she heard a voice from the phone, "icyhot, where are you?"

"Heading down to where I'm supposed to come out from. Why?"

"Wait there for me. Please." Kourin hung up and shoved her phone into her pocket, rushing through the halls to find the half and half boy. When she saw him leaning against the wall, she tackled him into a hug, burying her face into the crook of his neck. "Sho.. I know why you aren't using your left side. It's because of that shitty Endeavour," she pulled back to face him, her fingers trailing over the burn mark his mother had left him. If it were anyone else, he would've slapped their hand away but it wasn't. It was her. "This power, it's not his. If you choose to use it, it'll be for you and no one else. You're not your father, Sho."

"Kou.." He trailed off, wrapping his arms loosely around her waist. "I—"

"Thanks for waiting everybody!"

Todoroki looked into her eyes and briefly pressed their lips together before he parted from her. "We'll talk later," he mumbled before walking onto the stage.

"The first match of the second round is a big match! The man who won a huge victory in the first round and literally left the audience frozen! From the hero course, it's Shouto Todoroki! On the other hand, this guy barely made it past the first round! What kind of fight with he show us this time? From the hero course, it's Izuku Midoriya!"

She hurried back to the viewing area, her eyes focused on the two boys facing one another. She slowly made her way down the stairs, making her way to Tokoyami whom she sat next to before, and she would've made it, if Bakugo hadn't wrapped his fingers around her wrist and pulling her down onto his lap. "Katsuki?"

"Where the hell were you?" He growled out into her neck.

"I went to wish them good luck," she rose an eyebrow and tried to pry his hands from her waist. "Kat.."

"You're going to fucking stay here," he said, tightening his grip around her petite figure. "You can see fine from here."

Hagakure glanced over to the brunette and the blond and a light blush appeared on her cheeks as she nudged the boy beside her, the multi limb boy. "Shoji-Kun, look!"

Shoji rose an eyebrow, confused to where she was pointing to but his hues eventually landed on the girl who was seated on the ash blond's lap. "It makes me wonder if they're dating or not. They say they aren't, but.."

"Where is— eh?! Koucchan?!" Kaminari turned around to see the brunette in the angry boy's lap. "Wh—"

"Focus on the damn fight, dunce face." Bakugo growled out, glaring at the boy in front of him. And even though Kourin was in his lap, both Todoroki and Midoriya were possible competitors for him so he had to pay attention. "If you win against that bird boy, we'll have to go against each other."

She leaned into his chest, a worried sigh escaping her lips, "yeah."

"At this year's sports festival, both have shown top class performances! It's like two great rivals fighting against each other! Now, Midoriya versus Todoroki! Start!"

Once they were told to start, Todoroki sent mounds of ice straight at Midoriya, but the green haired boy was able to counter quickly by harnessing power in his finger and blasted the ice to bits, sending them back in his opponent's direction. Todoroki was able to keep himself from being knocked out of bounds due to the ice wall he'd created behind him, though the blast had caused an icy air to blow at the audience.

"Wow! Midoriya stopped Todoroki's attack!"

For the second time, the ice came at the green haired boy, but he destroyed it the same way he had moments before. The cycle repeated two more times, Todoroki aimed ice at him, causing Midoriya to break two more of his fingers, leaving his right hand unavailable.

"It started?!" Kirishima had arrived once he was treated by Recovery Girl, in shock of the scene in front of him. And he couldn't decide whether he was more surprised of the battle or the fact that Kourin was seated on Bakugo's lap and that both of them were so focused on the match that they'd hardly noticed him.

"Kirishima, good job making it to the second round." Kaminari said.

"Yeah, I'll be up against you next, Bakugo. Let's have a good fight!" Kirishima grinned excitedly, noticing the worried look on the brunette's face.

Not tearing his eyes from the fight, he opened his mouth to speak. "I'll kill you."

A light hearted chuckle escaped his lips. "I'd like to see you try! But man, you, Todoroki and Koucchan can shoot off power attacks that cover a lot of ground.. Like, bam!"

"And you can do it with no time lag." Sero narrowed his eyes, turning back to face him. And he too, was surprised at the sight.

Bakugo rested his head on her shoulder, the grip on her waist tightening as more eyes landed on them. "I'm not just shooting them off. Don't underestimate 'em. If you overuse your muscles, the muscle fibres tear and if you keep running, you'll run out of breath. Quirks are physical abilities, too. They must also have some kind of limit."

Kourin knocked her head against his. "Who's the nerd?"

"Shut the fuck up!" He gave her waist a squeeze, causing the brunette to groan, "that's fucking right."

"If I think about it like that, I guess that makes sense. Then, against the instant killer Todoroki, Midoriya wants an endurance match, huh?" Kirishima mumbled and took a seat besides the pair.

"Todoroki doesn't recoil from Midoriya's power and gets in close!"

Todoroki noticed that and came running at him on a road of ice he'd created. Midoriya lifted his left hand to smash through the ice road, and though he was able to succeed in destroy the ice, his attack didn't affect the dual haired boy. Todoroki came down from above, trying to land a hit on Midoriya, but the green haired boy had managed to dodge at the last possible second. He landed on the ground and produced another surge of ice for Midoriya to smash through. But, this time, instead of using one of his fingers, he clenched his fist together and smashed through the ice with his entire hand. It was clear that Todoroki hadn't anticipated the magnitude of the attack and so the small ice wall he'd produced crumble and just as he'd neared the edge, he created a bigger wall of ice to keep him in. As the icy wind cleared, the heterochromatic boy stood upright standing in front of the ice he'd made. Midoriya's left arm was broken, he'd barely anything to work with.

Kourin had began squirming in Bakugo's lap, nervous for both her friends. Both were in rough shape, Midoriya's left arm and the majority of his fingers were broken, but Todoroki's temperature was getting dangerously low. He was close to experiencing frostbite if he wasn't already. Shouto.. Izuku..

"Stop fucking squirming and sit still." Bakugo grumbled, pinching her waist. His lips brushed against her neck, making her sit still. "Better."

"Todoroki keeps attacking with overwhelming power! Here comes the finishing ice attack!"

Todoroki sent out another wave of ice headed for Midoriya, everyone watched in anticipation, wondering what the green haired boy would do. Midoriya had broken his finger again, just to counter the attack. Todoroki was shocked this time, thinking that his opponent had nothing else to use, so he hadn't built a wall behind him and if his reflexes were any slower, he would've been blown out of bounds.

Bakugo could tell that the girl in his arms was nervous, and though her face remained stoic, her eyes held worry. He clicked his tongue and began trailing soft kisses along her neck, whispering calming words to her. And it worked, it calmed her down. It made him feel amazing knowing that he knew her well enough to calm her down. Kou.. She was so out of it that, though their lips were moving, their words fell deaf on her ears. Bakugo did a good job on calming her.

"Come at with with everything you've got!" Midoriya shouted, earning the attention of the brunette.

"Midoriya, what are you planning?" Todoroki asked in his usual monotone voice, but she could hear that he was confused and agitated. "Everything I've got? Did my damn old man buy you off or something?" He gritted his teeth and charged at him. "Now I'm angry!"

"His movements... they're slower." Kourin trailed off, placing her hand on top of his.

"Maybe it's the frost on his body." Bakugo mumbled into her shoulder, "remember the ice he encased flat face in?"

Todoroki neared Midoriya, but the second he lifted up his right foot, the green haired boy moved, his fist started to light up and her eyes widened when Midoriya had managed to land a punch on Todoroki right in the gut, sending him flying backwards. Just as the green haired boy landed a hit, the dual colour haired boy froze Midoriya's broken arm.

"A solid hit! We've got some action!"

More ice was sent towards Todoroki's opponent, but unlike before, the rate his ice attacked was significantly slower so Midoriya was able to dodge them easily. When the heterochromatic eyed boy tried to engage in close combat, he was simply blasted away. At this point, Midoriya had broken four of his fingers twice. They were both getting reckless. She could tell that her best friend wasn't really thinking about what he was doing.

Kourin watched the match anxiously, she removed one of Bakugo's hand from her waist and laced their fingers together. Izuku, what are you doing..?

Another surge of ice from Todoroki and another smash from Midoriya, though this time he'd broken his thumb on his mouth which sent the half and half boy flying. He was visibly shaking now, the ice was doing a number on him. "Why are you going so far?"

"Because I want to live up to everyone's expectations.. I want to be able to smile and respond to them. To be a cool hero. That's what I want to be!" His words caused Todoroki's mind to wander and whilst he was distracted, Midoriya managed to land another hit straight to the stomach. "Everyone's giving it their all! There's no way I can know all of your circumstances, or your resolve. But, for you to become number one without giving it your all, to completely reject your father.. Right now, I think you should stop screwing around!"

Suddenly, Todoroki's left side started to cover itself in ice, "shut up." Flashes of his childhood ran through his mind, something he thought he'd buried deep. He was distracted.

Midoriya's fist made contact with his stomach, breaking some of the ice in the process and sending the half and half boy flying. "That's why.. I will win! I'll surpass you!"

"I will reject... my old man's power," he mumbled.

"It's your power, isn't it?!" Midoriya angrily shouted.

Todoroki's eyes widened at his words, more flashes of a time he'd pushed back into the depths of his mind. He remembered the words his mother had said, her face, her soft voice. His thoughts flashed back to Kourin, her words, her face, her voice and the feelings he had for her. Kou.. Remembering all of this, an enormous fire erupted from his left side.

Kourin's grip around Bakugo's hand tightened as her lips twitched up into a small smile. Sho! You're using it!

"Even though you want to win," he trailed off, the ice that'd formed on his body had completely melted from the heat. "To help your enemy. Which one of us is screwing around now? I want.. to be a hero, too!" A crazy determined smile adorned his face.

"SHOUTO!" Endeavour let out a loud scream, pleased that his son was finally using his left side. From across the stands, the pro hero started walking to the edge of the seating area. "Have you finally accepted yourself?! That's it! Good! It all starts from here, for you! With my blood, you will surpass me.. You will fulfil my des—" He was abruptly cut off when he tripped and landed on his face.

"What a nasty fall, eh, he'll be fine. Endeavour suddenly shouts encouragement..? Such a doting father."

Kourin's lips curved up into a smirk as she watched the pro hero get up, an embarrassed look on his face as he began accusing those near him of tripping him. Darn bastard. Shut up.

"Why're you smiling? With those injuries, in this situation... you're crazy. Don't blame me for what happens next." Todoroki said in his usual monotone voice as he channeled both sides of his quirk whilst Midoriya charged up his entire body.

"Midnight!" Cementoss called out, ready to intervene. "If they keep going, it'll be bad!"

"His body won't hold up!" She added, ripping the thin piece of material on her arm.

With new found strength, Todoroki sent out more ice than he ever had and Midoriya jumped up and flew over it, the fire he'd emanated was blinding as it covered more than half of the stadium. They both channeled their power, ready to attack one another and just as they were about to collied, five tall walls of cement rose from the ground, curtesy of Cementoss. The impact from the two attacks blew up the wall, but it was enough to keep the two from hitting each other. The amount of wind their attack produced was almost as strong as hers.

To prevent anyone from getting affected, she'd made a thin barrier made of air to prevent the two hero classes from experiencing the winds. Everyone braced for it, but when it never came, they opened their eyes. "Is everyone okay?"

"Amazing.." Yaoyorozu uttered, glancing over at her.

"Thank you, Koucchan!" Uraraka smiled.

"What was that just now? What the heck is up with your class?"

"The air that had been cooled thoroughly was suddenly heated up and expanded."

"That's what created this explosion? Just how hot was that?! Jeez, I can't see a thing! Hey, who won the match?"

Once the wind dissipated she let the wall down and looked onto the field. Discretely blowing the smoke away, her eyes landed Todoroki who was still standing. "Geez.."

"M— Midoriya-Kun is out of bounds. Todoroki advances to the third round!" And the crowd cheered louder than before.

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"I should probably go check on Izu.." Kourin mumbled, moving off of the ash blond's lap and this time, he didn't stop her. "I probably won't be back here, y'know. I'm going to prepare for my match.. I like to clear my head," she told him, placing a hand atop his head.

"You better win, so I can beat you in the next round, "he grumbled.

She rose an eyebrow and began pinching his cheeks. "And who said you could beat me? Whatever. I'm checking on Izu."

Bakugo watched as she walked away and his thoughts flashed to their match, he knew she would win hers and he would win his. Their match would be more tricky, they weren't training anymore. They were actually fighting. He acknowledged the fact that she was strong, he was shown that when all she had to do was clap her hands to beat her opponent. Kou...

"Koucchan!" Ashido called out, running up to her. "You were amazing! I didn't even get a chance to react before you beat me!"

"I'm sorry Micchan. I didn't mean to," she said, almost guiltily.

"Before our match, you looked really angry, but kind of sad too.. I'm glad you're better! Good luck for your match!" A smile covered the pink skinned girls mouth, "you'll have some time to think because the stage was wrecked!"

Kourin waved her off before she walked away, the brunette was relieved that the Ashido forgave her. More than relieved. She was happy. On her way down, she walked past Todoroki, whose shirt was burnt off on his left side, "this is certainly a look for you. Congratulations."

"Kou," he trailed off, enveloping her in a hug.

"I'm kind of jealous, how did Izu get you to use your left side and I couldn't?" She feigned hurt, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'm glad I got to see that though, but that doesn't mean I wasn't worried."

Todoroki stayed silent, after the encounter with his father, he needed this. "I'm sorry.."

"Hey, don't be," she pulled away from him and placed a hand on the left side of his cheek. "If we do end up battling in the finals, I'll have to beat Katsuki first."

"You will," he said, leaning into her touch.

"You don't know him like I do, Sho.. His determination is something else. I'm going to go visit Izuku, watch my match, okay?" She pressed her lips to his cheek. "You should probably get a new shirt."

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Kourin saw that Recovery Girl was ushering Uraraka, Iida, Asui and Mineta out of the room and frowned, she appeared before the small woman and smiled sheepishly. "Is it okay if I have a few words with Izuku, ma'am?"

A nostalgic smile appeared the old woman's face, and thought the young girl did look like her mother, the way she acted reminded her of Dai, her father. "Fine, but be quick."

"Thank you," she bowed in response and walked over to the bedridden boy. "Egging on your opponent, Izu.. You're really something." Shaking her head, she ran his fingers through his hair. "I hate seeing you hurt, you know that, idiot.."

"I'm sorry Koucchan.. It's just he seemed so sad." Midoriya mumbled, leaning into her touch.

"Get better soon, knucklehead." Kourin placed her lips onto the crown of his head before she turned to the pro hero standing behind her. "You're a stubborn old man," she said and began pinching his cheeks. "I can only assume he did this mostly for you, damn All Might.."

"Kou.." All Might whined, trying to pry her hands from his face.

"I'm going to prepare for my match, against Fumi," she finally quit pinching his cheeks and smiled at her best friend. "I wish I could've fought you in the finals, Izu."

"It's okay." Midoriya smiled sadly, but it was replaced with an encouraging smile. "But, good luck Koucchan!"

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...だろうテストしました❞

▬▬▬▬▬ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

every1 t0O comfortable around kou.
yeet. kinda cute actually. i'm rlly
dreading writinggg her fight with
bakugo, like should i make her win,
make her lose? how do i make her win?
how do i make her lose? if she does lose,
why? depresso? godt my lord. GODD
WHY IS SO HARD. U KNO WHAT, IMMA
DO WHAT I WANT. this was a long nd
fucking  intense chapter. i can't wait
to explore the izurin brotp. but let's
not forget the koujiro and kouchaco 
brotp. so many brotps. FUCKKKKKK
THIS WAS SO GAH DAMN LONG !!