A/N: Thank you for reading. Here's the first chapter. :)
Seriously, he was supposed to be here hours ago. I let out a sigh as I slump over the counter in my kitchen as I sit on the barstool. Knowing him, he's probably gotten himself into a fight. He can't just leave things alone. There are other heroes in the city. He doesn't have to get involved, especially in his condition. I let out another sigh. It's no use. Nothing I say to him will change what he does. He is the Number 1 Hero after all.
As his sister, it's kind of difficult. We're so different. I became a hero, at first, to follow my crush. I don't want the spotlight, but the money's not bad. I guess my plan worked, though, the crush I followed to UA is now my boyfriend. He played hard to get at the beginning, but I think I just wore him down about half way through our first year at UA. I smirk at the thought as I look over to my fridge. I've used a magnet to keep a picture of me and Shota there.
We've been dating for years, but being a hero takes a lot of time away from our personal lives. Plus, we're also teachers at the school we graduated from. We're guiding the next generation into the heroes that will eventually replace us. It's sort of sad if you really think about it. The front door finally opens and I sit up immediately before rushing to said door. I hear the barstool fall over behind me, but it doesn't stop my pace.
"Tonton, I'm back!" He calls out. My brow scrunches up as I feel the heat of anger bubble up in me. I finally make it to the door and I stand there, looking at him, in his non-All Might form, with my arms crossed in front of me and my right hip popped out to the side. I tap the toes of my left foot as I glare at him. After taking his shoes off he looks up at me. He goes pale as he remembers that I had been waiting for the food he offered to get at the store.
"Where the hell have you been?" I ask him.
"Uh..." He rubs at the back of his head with his free hand as he continues. "I'm so sorry sis. I got carried away with something."
"Is it an 'I'm gonna be on the news' kind of something?" I ask. He drops his hand and lets out a sigh. I let out a sigh of my own as my expression softens. I hold out my hand for the grocery bags. "Hand 'em over you big idiot." I send a soft smile his way. He does what I say and I take the bags into the kitchen. "So, what exactly caused you to be late? I want details." Deep down, I was always a huge fan of my brother. With him being the Number 1 Hero, how can I not?
"Well, I chased this goo villain." He starts as he follows me to the kitchen. "He decided to attack some kid trying to get away, so I had to interfere."
"Of course." I comment as I begin to pull out the ingredients for dinner.
"I saved the kid who has no quirk, signed his fan boy notebook, and..." He pauses, so I look over at him. He's now sitting at the counter on the barstool I had knocked over.
"And? What?" What did he do?
"I over exerted myself and the kid ended up seeing me like this." He motions to himself. My eyes widen in shock. "Uh, don't worry. He said he'd keep it a secret."
"That doesn't really mean anything. You don't even know this kid from a hole in a wall."
"Ton, don't worry. I explained my situation to him, and he seemed to understand." He pauses. "After I was done talking with the kid I realized I had somehow lost the goo villain, and it started making more trouble in the city."
"You didn't." I say, already knowing the reply.
"Yeah." He looks down at the countertop. "I followed the commotion and all I could do was watch. I felt awful."
"Well you should." I tell him. "You got distracted."
"I know that. Anyway, I just stood there, watching like everyone else as another kid was being attacked by this thing. All of a sudden the kid I saved earlier jumped into action." he says.
"But, I thought you said he didn't have a quirk." I point out.
"He doesn't. But he didn't hesitate when he saw someone in trouble. His actions inspired me to do something besides be a bystander." I let out a sigh at his words. "I did a Detroit Smash so powerful it changed the weather."
"I'm sure it was a media circus, then." I state as I begin to cook. Most of it is for me. Toshinori doesn't eat too much after his injury. He doesn't really have much of a stomach, if any.
"Of course. I ended up loosing track of the quirkless kid, but I was able to find him again."
"Why would you go searching for him Nori?"
"To tell him that I want him to inherit my quirk, of course." he says so calmly.
"WHAT?" I say loudly just under a shout. At moments of high stress or emotion my quirk can lash out.
"You heard me." He answers. "He's the one I chose, and I'm not changing my mind." I go to say something, but I slowly close my mouth. I sigh and turn back to my food before finding the words.
"I know you came back for this specific reason. It may be a bit of a strange choice, but if you think this kid can do it then I have no right to second guess you."
"Wow, thanks." He says.
"Don't thank me." I laugh. "You're the one who has to train the kid. He won't be able to handle the power of 'One For All' right off the bat."
"That's true." He pauses to think about something as I plate his small portion of food and my larger one. He suddenly gets an idea. "I should make a training regiment for him. I'll include a diet, and schedule out all of his time."
"You sure this kid can handle that?" He deflates a bit at my question.
"I'm not sure, but it's the only thing that'll work." I place his small meal in front of him and sit down across the counter from him on another barstool with my larger meal. We begin to eat in silence. Well, I begin to eat. Toshinori just sort of picks at his food. "So, where's Aizawa?" I tense a bit.
"Uh..." I let out a sigh before answering. "When he heard you were coming to town we had a fight, sort of. I told him you would be living here for the time being, and he wasn't so happy about that." I just stare into my plate of food.
"I'm sorry, Tonton." He says.
"Ah, don't worry about it." I wave a hand in front of me. "It's just his version of a childish tantrum. He did the same thing when I went out and beat up a few villains on a weekend a while back without him."
"Really?" He asked. "I thought you weren't gonna do anymore hero work."
"I wasn't, but I was contacted by my old agency. They had a bunch of heroes out of commission and needed someone to help out for just a few days." He nods in understanding. There is an awkward pause before we begin to throw ideas back an forth about the kid's training and schedule.
I had missed him so much. He pulled away a bit after his injury, but I knew that I needed to give him space. With him here, we can reconnect and be just like we always were. He's my big brother and my best friend. And nothing will change that.
A/N: Thank you for reading. I wanted to give an idea of Tonshi's relationship with her brother. You got a little bit of her background with Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead. I would really like to know what you think so far. I know that there's only one chapter to go off of, but maybe you'll point out something I didn't see before.
