AN: I don't own the characters used in this fic.
Jason Blood looked at Izuku.
"Young Midoriya." He spoke. "Your Fire Breathing Quirk is called Dragon Breath correct?"
"Yes sir." Izuku said.
"And you have been training with Jason since you were five correct?"
"Yes sir."
"Did he train you to fight?"
"Yes sir."
"Martial arts?"
"No sir."
"I see. Would you like to learn Martial arts?"
"Can I?" Izuku asked eagerly.
"Yes. I have a Martial arts form that I could show you."
"What's it called?"
"Dragon Style Kung Fu."
"That sounds so cool!"
"It is. Jason said that you are very Analytical. Is this true?"
"Um... Yes sir."
"Very well. Watch me as I go through the motions of Dragon Style and see if you can follow it."
"Yes sir!"
Jason Blood took his suit coat off and put it to the side.
He stood at attention before bringing his hand up. He held his left hand open before curling his index finger in and bringing his thumb and pinkie towards each other without letting them touch.
He kept his right hand closed tightly in a fist.
He moved his arms up and to the sides and brought his left leg up and moved forward straightening his left hand and keeping his right hand slightly curved, but extending his index finger, and bringing his thumb and pinkie closer together without touching them.
He moved forward straightening his fingers and holding his arms out before bringing his right foot in front of his left and crossing his arms extending his index and middle fingers on both hands, bringing his ring fingers down, and bringing his thumb and pinkie towards each other almost touching them.
He made his hands almost claw like and stretched them outwards before bending his legs and crouching.
He stood back up and spun completely around before he brought his right arm up and his left arm down.
He took a step back and brought his left arm back with him while holding his right arm forward and brought them down while he stretched his right leg forward and squatted before pulling his arms backwards and standing up.
He brought his right leg back and brought his arms back like he was going to throw something.
He brought his arms down and moved his left leg forward before he brought his arms down with the left arm forward and the right arm back.
He stood up angling his left arm down while keeping his right arm back and moved forward.
He brought both hands up with his leg.
He moved backwards bringing his right leg up while moving his left arm down and right arm up with his thumb curved in and his fingers on his left hand pointing straight and his fingers on his right angled inward.
He snapped his left hand forward and brought it back while curling his right hand into a fist.
He brought his left hand back and punched forward before bringing his left hand back and down and twisting his right arm pushing it down.
He alternated this with both hands several times before he leaned forward and punched out with his right fist and opened it before bringing his arms to the left with a graceful motion .
He pulled his right arm back and extended his left hand with the same posture of index and middle fingers extended and slightly curled, ring fingers bent into the palm, and pinkies and thumbs almost touching.
He slightly bent his legs and brought his hands up before extending his left hand and curling his right hand into a fist and swinging it down before snapping it back and holding his left hand out mostly straight.
He brought his left hand up and brought it back before swinging with his right hand again.
He snapped his hands to the left and began moving towards the left while spinning and swinging his hands in almost erratic gestures, but if one looked close they would see that each gesture was precise.
He jumped and spun before crouching and holding his right hand out at an angle and his left arm in the air angled with his fingers opened and thumb extended.
He spun his left arm down and brought his right arm around before he brought his right arm in towards his chest and lashed out with his left hand.
He brought his right arm down forming a fist and swung his left arm down before he brought both arms up and swung his right arm down while moving his left arm up.
He moved his left arm into his chest and lashed out with his right arm.
He weaved his arms to the left and extended them diagonally with his left hand pointed up and his right hand pointed down.
He bent his right leg and angled his left foot behind him and bent his leg.
He brought his left hand down and moved his right hand towards the left and spun around bringing his left foot over bending his right leg and pointing his left arm down and right arm up.
He weaved his arms through the air and moved across the room in an arc.
He extended his right arm and held his left arm at the ready before bringing his right arm up and held it angled with his hand ready to strike out.
He moved his arms, so they were close to his chest and moved them to the sides before kneeling down and pointed his right hand down and pointed his left arm up with his left hand open with his palm facing upward.
He stood up and spun his arms around and Weaved around slicing his arms through the air in graceful arcs before pivoting on his left foot spinning around and weaving his arms around and reaching forward with his right hand and crouching down.
He turned around and brought his arms down bringing them back towards him, slowly moving forward in slow methodical motions bringing his hands over his head.
He brought his right arm down in a swing and held his left hand up before snapping his right hand back and lashed out with his left hand.
He brought his right hand back and punched out and pulled his left hand back before putting it at his side and bringing his right hand to the right and spinning his arms making long arcing motions and walking forward before bringing both hands in and pushing forward with his thumbs, ring fingers, and pinkies pointing forward with the middle and index fingers pointing up.
Jason Blood stood up and ran a hand through his hair, smoothing it out.
"That's so cool!" Izuku yelled.
"This is Dragon Style Kung Fu."
"I want to learn that!"
"Were you able to analyze it?"
"Yes."
There was an alert on Izuku's phone. He pulled it out and saw a message from Jason.
He opened it and saw four videos tacked onto it.
Jason: I recorded the demonstration from four different angles. Hope this helps. Izuku looked around and saw Cameras in each corner of the gym.
"I suppose that Jason sent you some help?"
"Yeah. He sent me your demonstration from four angles."
"Let's see what you learned."
"After just watching you?"
"This is a test to see how good your analytical skills are."
Izuku stood up and got into the fighting stance.
Jason Blood corrected Izuku's stance. "Good start. Show me how much you remember."
Izuku went through the steps only stopping when Jason Blood told him to stop and correct his form.
"Not bad." Jason Blood said. "However, this is merely a slowed down version of Dragon Style. You need to pick up the pace."
"Will I be able to use this during the Sports Festival."
"I don't know. I'm not going to say yes, but if you work hard you might be able to use some of what you've learned."
"Okay. I'll work hard."
"Don't overwork yourself."
"I won't. Otherwise, the others won't let me hear the end of it."
"You have good friends. You should listen to them."
"I will and I do."
"Good. I will train you and your friends Quirks and in Martial Arts until the Sports Festival."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I will help you afterwards, but I'm not sure what I can do until then to help you."
"Whatever you can do will be appreciated."
"Thank you, but you have homework to get to, and I have things I must attend to as well."
"All right. Thank you, and goodbye."
"Goodbye." Jason Blood said before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone.
He called the Mortuary where Sheila's funeral was to be held and made arrangements for Saturday.
Touya Todoroki was sitting in the courtroom waiting to hear the judge's decision.
"I acknowledge that Touya Todoroki is alive, and urge him to find a job, and a place to live that is to this courts satisfaction. This court is Adjourned."
Touya stood up and left the courtroom.
As he was walking down the stairs he was mobbed by reporters.
"Touya! Touya!" A reporter yelled. "Where have you been for the last ten years!"
"I've been living on the streets for the last ten years just trying to get by."
"Why!" Another reporter yelled.
"My father is an ass hole who tried to kill me when I was fifteen."
"Why!" The first reporter yelled again.
"Because he wanted someone who could surpass All Might since he's too much if a pussy to do it himself!"
"Are you calling Endeavor a coward!" A new reporter yelled.
"He took two five-year-old kids and put them through training that would make adults cry, terrified my mother to the point she poured scalding water on my youngest brothers face because it reminded her of Endeavor, and beat her before locking her in a mental hospital! What do you think?"
"Do you have anything else to add?"
"He also bought my mom and raped her four times!"
The crowd went silent, and Touya walked away.
Jason Blood looked at Anna.
"What are you going to teach me?"
"Aikido. It's a grapple fighting style. It will compliment your stature greatly."
"Are you calling me small?"
"No. Well actually I guess I am. Now. You need to learn to be fluid so your opponent can't catch you. So, I will teach you several stretches to help get you flexible enough to use Aikido. You will also want to increase your body's natural strength."
"Okay."
Touya was walking through Musutafu when he saw a kid walking away from a store.
"Natsuo?" He called out.
The kid looked at him. "Touya?"
"Yeah. " Touya said. "It's been a while."
"Yeah. Where have you been?"
"I was living in the streets for the past ten years. I made some connections, and now I'm going to talk to one. You're old enough to drink right?"
"Yeah."
"Come on. I'll buy you a drink."
The brothers walked to a bar and sat down.
"So, what have you been up to?"
"Not much."
"Natsuo." Touya said. "I'm not stupid. I know what that jack ass is like. If I got messed up, I'm sure you and Umi did too."
"Fuyumi and I have Quirks. Not powerful ones, but we have them."
"What are they?"
"Fuyumi's is 'Hailstorm'. It activates when she's anxious or scared or stressed. The more she's feeling the stronger it gets."
"Okay. What about you?"
"It will be easier to show you." Natsuo said before He and Touya were standing in a void with a house in it."
"What?" Touya said hearing his voice echo around him. "What is this place?"
"It's my Quirk. It's called 'Pockets' I got a mutation Quirk that lets me create pocket dimensions."
"That's so cool. Where did you get a house?"
"It's one of Endeavors spare houses."
"You stole a house from Endeavor!?"
"Yeah. A lot of other stuff too. Come on in, and I'll show you."
They walked in and saw the equivalent of a boy's dorm.
"It looks lived in." Touya said.
"Yeah. I stole pretty much everything in here. Each room has a Plasma Screen T.V."
"How many rooms are in here?"
"Seven."
"You stole seven plasma Screen T.V.'s?"
"No. I stole ten. I have one for every room in the house. including the Bathroom, Kitchen, and attic."
Touya looked at Natsuo. "I'm not sure whether to be impressed or not."
"Hey. You abandoned us. We did what we had to in order to survive."
Touya wanted to lash out, buy Natsuo had a point. "What happened?"
"Well. Fuyumi tried to hold our family together after mom snapped, and went away, but the stress of everything broke her. I hide Shoto and myself in here on her bad days. She teaches school and is on antidepressants and who knows how many other pills. I became a klepto, and Shoto..."
"I've seen Shoto." Touya said. "I'm going to make this right."
"What are you going to do, kill Endeavor?"
"So much worse. I could use your help."
"What do you need. This place."
"Do you want one of your own?"
"What?"
"Do you want a pocket dimension?"
"Can you give me one?"
"Yeah. Fairly large one too. I've been training."
"Great. Give me the biggest one you can give me. Then I'll show you how a real Klepto works."
Natsuo smiled. "This is going to be fun."
Elsa looked up at Jason Blood. "So. What are you going to teach me?"
"Judo. you have an Ice Quirk, right?"
"Yes."
"All right. Judo will greatly enhance your ice powers because of the style. Judo uses a lot of throws, and with it you will be able to grab your opponent, freeze them, and throw them."
"I'm much more comfortable from long distances though."
"Not all opponents will let you have that advantage. Do you think Peter would let you attack him from a distance?"
"Who?"
"Peter. I mean Jason. Sorry, I've been calling him Peter when it's just us so as not to get confused in public."
"Okay. He wouldn't. He would attack me and win in five seconds or less."
"Judo will give you an advantage."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"I'll learn it then."
"Very well. You will need to work on your upper body strength. Judo requires a bit of upper body strength."
"Okay."
"Good. Let's get started."
Touya walked into the School Natsuo said Fuyumi taught at.
"I'm here to see Fuyumi Todoroki." He said to the receptionist.
"Let's see. It's her prep period right now. Her room is 221."
"Thank you." He spoke.
He found the room, and went in.
"Umi." He spoke.
Fuyumi Todoroki flinched when she heard that voice. 'That isn't... Is it?'
She turned around to see Touya standing there.
She ran at him and barreled into him. "TOUYA! IS IT REALLY YOU? WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"
"Yes Umi." Touya said. "It's me. I've been... I've been on the streets ever since that day."
Fuyumi cupped Touya's face between her hands. "I'm so sorry." She said hugging him.
Touya returned the hug. "Natsuo told me what's been going on with Endeavor. I'm so sorry that you've been forced to do that. I shouldn't have left."
"NO!" Fuyumi yelled. "You got out..."
"I'm going to get you all out. I'm working on a way to get you all out from under his thumb."
"You need to get Shoto away from him. I'm afraid that Shoto will break and kill him."
"I'm working on getting you all away from him. Mom too."
"Do you know what happened with mom?"
"Yeah. I talked with Shoto, and he told me."
"It wasn't her fault!"
"I know. I'm going to get her out of that hospital."
"Please. I'm not sure I have the strength to keep it together much longer."
'Damn.' Touya thought.
He closed the door and pulled out his phone.
"What are you doing?"
"Calling a potential employer." Touya said.
Nezu was enjoying a cup of tea with Himiko when his phone rang.
"Yes? Hello?"
"Nezu. This is Touya."
"Ah yes. Todoroki-Kun. How may I help you?"
"I'm with my sister right now. She has something to tell you."
"I'm listening."
"Um. Nezu-San. I am not sure how much longer my younger brothers and I can live in the same house as our father. He has pushed Shoto to a point where I'm afraid Shoto will either fade away or break under the stress. School is the only place he isn't under our father's thumb. Natsuo is acting out against our fathers wishes, and I'm afraid he will become a villain, and I think our father would kill him before that happened. And I..."
Fuyumi began crying.
Nezu was overcome with emotion.
"...I'm sorry. I just feel like a failure because I can't keep our family together."
"You aren't a failure Fuyumi!" Touya shouted. "You are barely an adult! You shouldn't have to be a sister, and a mother, and a housekeeper, and a nanny, and a teacher! You should be living your own life, but thanks to that bastard, you are trying to do all of that, and so much more! You need a break before you break!"
"Young Touya is right." Nezu said. "This is no way for a child to be treated. I am going to make some calls. By the end of the day, you will be relocated until the custody hearing."
"Will you take Shoto away?" Fuyumi asked worriedly.
"No. Your family has suffered enough. You will be kept together so long as I have something to say about it."
Jason Haywood looked at Johnny and Rogue.
"Okay." He spoke. "You guys need to learn a fighting style. I suggest street fighting to compliment your Quirk's."
"I don't need to learn how to street fight sugar." Rogue said. "I'm strong enough."
"Okay." Jason said. "Then let's get Aizawa Sensei in here to cut your Quirk. If you can beat me in fight, I won't make you learn street fighting."
"I'm good." Rogue said. "I'll learn street fighting."
"Good." Jason said before turning to Johnny. "What about you?"
"If Rogue says she'll do it without a fight, then I'll do it too."
"Then come at me. Both of you."
Rogue ran at Jason first, and punched at him.
Jason caught Rogue's arm and threw her over his shoulder before he swung her into Johnny.
Johnny caught her and rolled her across his chest and dropped her before running at Jason.
He threw a haymaker with his right causing Jason to backflip out of the way.
He ran at Jason but wasn't expecting Jason to change direction and kick him in the face, knocking him on his back.
Jason vaulted up kicking Johnny in the face but flipped right into Rogue's fist.
Rogue punched Jason back sending him flying backwards.
Jason rolled and got up.
"Oh gosh Jason!" Rogue yelled. "I'll sorry. I didn't mean to hit you that hard."
"Wa ou ean?" Jason asked before he realized what was wrong.
He touched his jaw and felt that it was lopsided.
"Let's get you to Recovery Girl." Rogue said picking Jason up carefully.
"I an alk." He spoke.
"Your jaw is messed up." Johnny said.
"Ot the orse thin Tha's ha'ened."
"We know, but still."
They carried him to Recovery Girl's office and took him in.
"What happened this time?" Recovery Girl sighed.
"I broke his jaw." Rogue said. "We were sparring, and I lashed out a little."
Recovery Girl looked at Jason. "You don't seem to be in much pain." She spoke.
"Ot the orse thin Tha's ha'ened." Jason mumbled.
Recovery Girl kissed Jason's forehead, and he was shrouded in a soft aura.
His jaw mended and he became drowsy.
"Here." Recovery Girl said handing him some gummies. "And no training for the rest of the day, and take it slow for the rest of the week."
"Fine." Jason sighed popping a red gummy into his mouth.
Fuyumi, Natsuo, and Touya walked up to the Todoroki house.
They were met by Shoto being led by a woman from Child Protective Services.
"Hi kids." She said pulling out her I.D. "My name is Hinata Sato. I'm the one Nezu calls when he finds out a Student is in an abusive situation. We're going to go in and I'll take stock of the situation before I make my final verdict."
"Okay." Fuyumi said feeling hope rise in her chest.
They walked in and immediately Hinata could feel darkness of the house. This didn't feel like a good home. It felt more like a prison.
No, not a prison. Prisons weren't like this. This was worse than a prison.
Endeavor walked out of his office and saw Hinata.
"Who the hell are you?" He asked.
Hinata walked forward. "I'm Hinata Sato." She said looking him dead in the eyes before showing him her badge. "CPS. I'm here to see if your home is suitable for your children."
Hinata felt Endeavor look at his kids and freeze when he saw Touya.
"Hey old man." Touya said darkly. "Guess who's back from the dead."
Endeavor became very quiet. Not a submissive quiet, but a hidden rage quiet.
Hinata looked at him. "I'm going to search your house." She spoke. "I have a search warrant ." She said handing him the paperwork.
Endeavor took it and read it before he crushed it in his hand and the edges started burning.
Touya stepped in front of his siblings and got ready to flare up if he needed to.
He felt something at his feet and felt gravity Leave.
He fell and got up.
When he looked around, he saw that everyone, but Endeavor was in Natsuo's pocket dimension.
"Where are we?" Hinata asked.
"My Quirk is Pockets." Natsuo said. "I can create pocket dimensions, and I pulled us into mine. Endeavor was about to lose his shit, and we didn't want to be in his blast radius."
"How do you know that?" Hinata asked, not wanting to hear the answer she had guessed.
"He's done it before."
"Let me out." Touya said. "I have better heat resistance. I can see if it's over."
Natsuo let him out and he saw that the house was on fire, and Endeavor was standing until what used to be the hallway.
"So." He said putting his hand in his pocket. "You haven't changed old man. You don't like something or don't want someone finding something out and you torch it. Classy."
"They won't believe that I did this." Endeavor said. "I can blame this on you."
"No, you can't!" Hinata yelled.
They looked over and saw a burned Hinata.
"I thought you were..."
"In the Pocket Dimension?" She wheezed. "I am. My Quirk is 'Duplicate'. It allows me to make multiple copies of myself. The only downside is that my copies are exact replicas of me. So, they feel pain."
"So, you made a copy of yourself to search the house?"
"Yes. Before we came in. I made a copy and had it crawl in through a window. I found enough evidence to show that this place isn't a good home, and with the police on their way. We better get into the pocket dimension." She spoke.
Touya grabbed her and pulled her into the pocket dimension Natsuo had given him.
The next day everyone in Class 1-A noticed that Shoto and Aizawa were gone.
"Where is Aizawa Sensei?" Denki asked. "Do we have a substitute?"
"I wonder who it will be?" Mina asked.
"Do you think it will be a retired Hero?" Kirishima asked.
The door slid open to reveal Mic Sensei.
"Good Morning little listeners!" He yelled.
"Oh." Mina, Kirishima, and Denki whined.
"What's this?" He asked. "Is said... GOOD MORNING LITTLE LISTENERS!"
"Good morning Mic Sensei!" They yelled back.
"That's what I like to hear!" Mic said taking the Podium. "Now! I have some announcements before handing it over to the class President!
1.) Bakugo has been removed from Class 1-A permanently. He will be attending the General Studies Class. If he impresses the teachers, he will be permitted back into the Hero Course Class 1-B.
2.) Aizawa Sensei has been called away for reasons we, the school, are unable to disclose.
3.) Todoroki Shoto has been called away until further notice.
Now. With that out of the way. I turn the time to our Class President."
Jason stood up and walked to the front of the class.
"I only have one thing to say before class starts. Momo will pass around a piece of paper. On that paper, please write your favorite snack or candy bar. The reason behind this will be made clear eventually, but not today. Thank you." He finished with a bow.
"Thank you, Young Haywood!" Mic Sensei said. "Now. Let us get to work!"
Shoto looked around the house.
Aizawa Sensei had sat him down in the front room after they got to his house.
"You'll be staying here until the custody hearing." Aizawa said. "Your other siblings have been taken to different houses of Heroes that Nezu Sensei Trusts. I'm sorry we had to separate you from them, but for right now it is what was best."
"Thank you." Shoto said in his monotone.
Aizawa walked into the kitchen.
"Hey." The woman in the kitchen said.
"Hey." He said putting his hands on the island in their kitchen.
"Don't beat yourself up..."
"The signs were all there!" He said harshly. "I just wasn't looking!"
"Shouta." She said taking his hand.
He grabbed her hand. "What am I going to do?"
"Be the man I fell in love with." She spoke.
He turned around and walked back to the front room where he'd left Shoto.
"Would you like to see where you'll be staying?"
"Sure." Shoto said.
Eraser took him upstairs and showed him a room. "If you don't like this one, we have another..."
"This will be fine. Thank you, Sensei." Shoto said walking in and sat down on the bed.
He looked around and saw a bookcase, and a desk.
He sat at the desk and ran a hand over it.
Eraser watched him and felt rage course through his veins.
"I never had a desk." Shoto said. "Or a bookcase. Just a bed."
"What about a closet?" Eraser asked.
"Yes. I had a closet, but it didn't have a door. My room had a door though, but the lock was on the wrong side."
Eraser clenched his fists in rage. "You were a prisoner in your own home?"
"I had a window, but it could only open about six inches."
Eraser grit his teeth together. It was the only thing keeping him from swearing.
"Thank you, Sensei, but what about School?"
"You won't be going back to school until the custody hearing."
"Oh. Okay."
Eraser knelt down in front of Shoto. "I'm sorry Todoroki. I'm sorry for everything that you've had to endure. I hope we can get it taken care of."
"Thank you Aizawa sensei."
Eraser looked at Shoto before heading downstairs.
Fuyumi looked at the Hero in the back of her class and blushed before going back to grading papers.
"Hey." The Hero said walking up and standing next to Fuyumi's desk. "Whatcha doin'?"
"I'm grading my students tests while they are outside."
"I see. So., I hope I'm not being too forward with this, but do you want to hang out after work. Ya know, help you unwind."
"Um." Fuyumi said blushing. "I don't know. Are you asking me out?"
"That wasn't my intention. I just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out to help you relax, but if you want to call it a date, then sure."
"Oh. That's not what I meant. I'm sorry."
"Wow. Endeavor really did a number on you, didn't he?"
Fuyumi rubbed her arm. "The only time he ever physically touched me was when dinner wasn't on the table when he got home. Even a few times when I was sick."
"That bastard!" The Hero yelled.
Fuyumi jumped back.
"I'm sorry." The Hero said. "I wasn't yelling at you. Sorry."
"It's fine." Fuyumi said.
"No, it's not!" The Hero said.
"Please don't cause a scene. I just want to get through the day."
"Fine, but we will be talking about this later." The Hero said tapping her rabbit foot.
Natsuo walked through the store and tried slipping his tail.
"You do realize that speed is my thing." A female voice said from his left.
He turned to his left to see nothing.
Something tapped his right shoulder.
He turned to his right and saw nothing.
Someone put their hands over his eyes and whispered seductively in his ear. "Guess who."
He dropped them both into his pocket dimension.
"Who are you?" Natsuo demanded when he turned around and saw her for the first time.
"My name is Barbara Allen, and I am the fastest woman alive."
"I'm not sure about that. Now why are you following me?"
"Well. I'm supposed to. Nezu Sensei asked me to."
"You don't look older than me. How old are you?"
"You're never supposed to ask a lady her age or weight."
"You can't be older than 20."
"Thank you!" She yelled hugging him. "That makes me feel better."
"What? Are you actually like 40?"
Barbara stopped hugging him and started crying.
"Why are you so mean!" She yelled pointing at him. "How could you say such horrible things! I'm not that old! Twenty-five doesn't make you that old! You're so mean!"
"So, you're twenty-five." Natsuo said.
"You're so mean." Barbara whined.
"What's your Hero name?"
"Dash." Barbara said wiping a tear from her eye.
"Are you seriously crying?"
"YES!" Barbara yelled jumping up and slamming her fists down by her sides. "You're mean!"
"Well, you try living with Endeavor as a father and come away without a tainted soul!"
"I'm sorry." Barbara said. "I didn't mean to say that."
"It's fine. I'm over it."
Touya looked at Nezu. "Seriously?" He asked.
"Yes." Nezu said.
"You're really going to make me pick a handler?"
"No, but you need to pick someone who will protect you in case something happens. Preferably a hero."
Touya wiped his face. "Fine, but it's my choice."
"Very well."
Touya took out his phone and looked through his contacts until he found the one, he was looking for.
The other end picked up after the third ring.
"Hey Birdy." He spoke.
AN: Few things about this chapter. First off, sorry if some of the characters are OOC. Next, each one of the friends are learning a different fighting style. Izuku is learning Dragon Style, Anna is learning Aikido, Elsa is learning Judo, Rogue is learning Street Fighting, and Johnny will be learning Street Fighting, but his will be slightly different. Also bringing in the Todoroki's. I am not giving Endeavor a redemption arc and instead taking his character the opposite direction. Brining in Fuyumi and Natsuo with Quirks of their own. What do you think of their Quirks? I didn't show Fuyumi's Quirk in this chapter because her Quirk is triggered by stress, and I'll be sowing it in a later chapter, maybe next chapter. Any guesses on who is shadowing Fuyumi and Touya? The next chapter should focus on the custody hearing. Oh, and what? Aizawa is married?! Who's he married to? Who is she?