Chapter 3

Time passes and our little and adorable Izumi grow up, she is now 10 and the whole world knows her. She is famous as 'Maâtis' the creator of the popular and international blog 'RevelationWorld', criticizing heroes, social infrastructure, tendency and prejudices around the world. More than three billion people read and comment articles on the blog, many newspapers in the world are inspired by her articles. Some of her articles have turned the world upside down as the article on the treatment of quirkless people and the hunt they suffer. It has shocked the world so much that in Europe there a convention on rights and security for quirkless people and many associations were created to protect them in the world with the slogan 'Quirkless persons are humans, not animals!'.

(She's the founder and funders of the biggest one 'Equal Quirkless and All' winning in several nations for their rights as human and as quirkless.)

With the photos and videos shock showing quirkless persons treated as animals or even slaves, it even passed on the TV for 4 months. It has made laugh Izumi seeing their reactions, quirkless situations are nothing new but they react like it was, she even bet a majority of them have known it but looked away, don't want to bother themselves with the problem. Izumi has post months later an article about the abuse, the social gap and inequalities of persons with a 'villain' quirk or the appearance of one. Many of them have manifested, commenting about their situations saying the society defines people by their quirk and all of their prejudices. One of them has created indignation around the world, a person arrested and imprisoned for 2 years instead of someone because his appearance was like of a demon so one of a villain while the responsible continued to do criminal acts with the same operating mode. He was released three months after the culprit was captured and with the aide of one of his friends sought justice for this unjust imprisonment without proof. Plus after his release, he was not compensated for the two years in prison, Izumi with her fortune has given a donation of two years of work and manage to found a job for him. That's what she could do for him when the government of his country did not want to fix its mistake, she was happy to help him.

She was also known as 'Spring' hacker international, one of the best with 'ThunderClown' and 'Fouine'. Several nations try to recruit them, but none of them has accepted, preferring to be free than to be chained at something or someone. Izumi is known to help policers and heroes given them information and localisation of humans trafficker, illegal experimental laboratories or criminal organisations. If she wants of course.

And finally, she is known as 'Litlle Angel' in Japan, a Vigilante helping Heroes (despite if they do nothing lol) and healing the victims and so on. Heroes try to capture her but without success like she is a ghost, however, she is supported and complemented by the population, even having a fan club loyal and trusty with a forum and network dedicated at her. Sometimes their comment and information help her to know who to believe, and who can support her.

Many names but one person behind them, Izumi Midoriya, a kid with an adult mind and an encyclopedia as memory. Swearing to change the world with her little person, knowing how is the world rule and after going through painful and unpleasant hardship.

I walk through a dark corridor with my white dress with pink flowers and my long wavy and fluffy green hair, silently she reaches a huge and sturdy door. She pushes the door and observes the Coliseum with two men fighting inside with ardour. You can see some trace of blood on the concrete and walls. Supporters and next fighters yelled at them with a frenzy and intensity. If I was not in the 21st century and in the underground I would have thought to be in ancient Rome. Here people who are oppressed or against (somehow) by the law, using their quirks illegally, gather here. Some of them are Vigilantes, presumed 'villains' or normal people. They come here to talk about their problems, exchange information or train and learn to defend themselves. I come here twice a month to train in combat and hear something which can be interesting or not here and there. The 'Manager' knows me well enough to leave me here to do pretty much everything. The oldest or the regulars know me and trust me to keep their identity because I know the identity of almost everyone in this room and I am not a snitch. It was here that I learned to fight, a vigilante and a former soldier were the ones who trained me the most. The 'Manager' let me rent one of his apartments in exchange for protection for this place.

(She couldn't leave in the previous house, too much close from her late home and acquaintances. Beside she moved a lot from the last four years.)

After I fight and win against a man who fights essentially with his legs-spring, using them like whips but figure out he was weak in close combat and couldn't throw a punch correctly. At least I learn more how to defend against people using the members of their body as a long distance weapon. I wipe the sweat on my forehead and go use my laptop (didn't I forgot to mention that I always bring my laptop everywhere I'm going) and actualise the last news and keeping a watch to the security for the Coliseum. The rumour had circulated about a place where doing illegal fight with using illegally their quirks, I and the 'Manager' had argued about it for hours, it seems one of the newbies didn't shut his mouth. It's a matter of time that heroes come here.

When we talk about the wolf, we see the tail. I see fifteen heroes in front of the building outside, I know all of them. Some are famous and strong like Rabbit Hero, Ms Joke, Midnight, Ingenium, BMI Hero: Fat Gum or Eraserhead, the rest are new or are sidekicks.

"A good team balanced and perfect to capture people even in case of a counteroffensive. But they didn't think a ten years old kid would beat them." I thought with a smirk on my face, watching them with a camera next to the building through my laptop. Then I sight when I glance at the persons in the room.

"I need to give the alert."

I walk toward a black button next to the exit door and push it, suddenly a siren sounds and everyone stops what they are doing and looks at me.

"Heroes are here in front of the building, please evacuate in the calm." I almost say shout with my high-pitched and ringing voice. Everyone prepares themselves to leave in the calm but slightly in hurry. I observe the heroes have heard the siren and start to enter the building, I can help to smile amused at their reactions when they will slow down by my traps. I active the security system and a dozen iron bars appear with machine guns of paintballs and homemade sticky balls. I can hear from here Eraserhead and Rabbit Hero growling and yelling about these childish traps and who can build this, I laugh along with Ms Joke when Eraserhead and Ingenium paint in pink and orange. I notice that practically everyone has entered by the evacuation door minus me and the 'Manager', he was sitting in the centre of the Colesium with a bottle of sake and drink it peacefully like he would not be arrested. He raises his eyes in my direction and speaks with his hoarse voice.

"Why didn't you evacuate with the others?"

I raise a brow then snort with a pout face making him huff comically at me. "I could say the same thing to you, Manager iie(no) Jiji. You will be arrested."

"Like you, no?"

"I am ten, a minor, they can't send me in prison but you are fifty-four, a major. And besides, I can flee them whenever I want."

He laughs then shakes his head. He drinks few sips and looks at the door with longing eyes, I can see his robust darkened body tensed, "It contrasting with his white hair." I thought for a second. He looks at me suddenly and points to the bar counter with a serious look.

"Take it. You need to hide your face." I wide eye surprised at what he said, he is willing to give his favourite cap which he did all his baseball game. The voices of the heroes getting closer and closer I rush to take and put on the cap on my head.

Heroes arrive at the Coliseum annoyed and enervated with Eraserhead and Ingenium leading them. They look more like a painting than heroes, Jiji could not help but sneer at their clown appearance even I could not resist it. Ingenium who was able to keep his cool looks around the Colosseum and looks at Jiji in the centre of the arena drinking sake while Midnight and Eraserhead watch me closely. I open my laptop to check that everyone is evacuated when suddenly with Midnight and the rest of the heroes are scattered throughout the room. I raise a brow at their caution like they are prepared to fight the final Boss of a video game, I snort at the thought of Jiji as final Boss. All of us wait for the other to speak up. Some of the newbies were sweating nervously by the tension in the room. Rabbit Hero being patient is the first to talk.

"Where are the others, old man."

"Evacuate." I answer because I am only the one to know it. Jiji nods and watches the heroes staring at me, it seems the other heroes just notice me minus Midnight and Eraserhead who seem to be more interested in me.

"As the Little Angel said, they evacuated when both of you were playing with paint and sticky balls. By the way, you all are beautiful."

"Little Angel?! The Litlle Angel !" Shout one of the heroes not believing what he just heard. Whispers resound in the Colosseum, Fat Gum orders them to shut up a little bumping his stomach frustrated. "Oh! He looks unhappy to fight me, a kid or to go against me. It appears my reputation has some effect. Heroes are lolicons."

"Enough! We are not here to chatter. We need to capture them." Say Eraserhead frowning at me while Midnight squeals imagining how I can be cute, I can see Ingenium sighs and walks toward Jiji.

"Please Eraserhead, mister we arrest you even if you fight back."

"Me? Fight back? Don't worry kid I stayed here for giving time for the troublemakers and besides it makes my day that Pro Heroes were caught by traps made by a 10-year-old girl." He says laughing letting Ingenium handcuffed him. The heroes looked at him surprised and defer their gazes at me. I couldn't help but chuckle at their shocked faces.

"Haha! I understand now why these traps were so childish with paintballs and sticky balls. A little genius this little girl!" Laugh as usual.

"Did you prefer something else instead?" I say with a smile, has stopped laughing and shivers. I know has a cheerful and outgoing personality but sometimes it too much. I sigh erasing the though what happened if it was real bullets seeing how much they have paint and sticky balls on them, boy I can't. I turned and walked toward the exit when Eraserhead shouts at Rabbit Hero to catch me.

"Not so fast little girl!" She says jumping at high speed at me, she was very fast but not so fast for me. I did a somersault and land on her back and touch her back with my left hand. "Just enough to exhaust her, not killing. I don't hurt animal." Rabbit Hero crashes on the ground and tries desperately to get up.

"Sorry but I need you to stay here for a while."

"Rabbit Hero! What happens? Why don't you move?" Shout Midnight coming toward us with Eraserhead erasing my quirk. I chuckle, really playing with them is so funny.

"It seems everything is okay. Later Jiji when you will release, bye bye heroes and sorry again Rabbit Hero Mirko." I say jogtrot in the exit corridor, I can hear Midnight talking at Eraser she will stay with the Rabbit and ask to chase me.

Ignoring Midnight he runs after me with his capture weapon, I use the energy inside me to boost the power of my legs. Doubling my speed, I put a gap between him and me. Suddenly I hear a sound of fabric, shit, he is using his capture weapon. The hallway is perfect for capturing me with his weapon, I still need a few seconds for the security system to activate. Dodge after dodging I feel that tiredness submerge me, nope continues to run. I dodge one of his attacks by jumping on the wall, I can hear him growling. That it's fun, adrenaline, the feeling of being pursued. A click resonates, I grin and turned my head towards Eraserhead.

"I win."

Iron bars appear and separate Eraser and me, he stopped and I continue running jokingly, I can hear him swear and the sound of machine guns. What a fun day.