"Could you quit pouting please?" Pleadingly, I beg to my brother groaning. We leave the market, his hand in mind while the other is shoved into my pocket, brushing against the change. The shopping bag dangles down from my arm.
"I wanted that sketchpad." Huffing, she whines, grumbling under his breath making me roll my eyes, that sketchpad was a scam.
"You have one at home." Tiredly, I remind him.
"But it didn't have a unicorn on it." Childishly, he argues.
"Does that really matter?" Miserably, I groan, having no time for his whinging.
"The unicorn had pens that had glitter on them." Animatedly, his eyes sparkle shining like stars as I feel my eye twitch at the child.
"Seems it would make your designs tacky." Tactfully, I point out smirking slyly at my move.
"What!? No way! Glitter fixes everything!" Resolute, he declares making me scoff.
"Look if you're good I'll see if I can locate dad's sweet jar how about it?" Exasperated, I offer squeezing his hand.
"Really!?" Excitedly, she grins beaming brightly only then for it to falter as we both turn to the sound of an explosion, my brow furrowing at the huge black smog spewing out from the area across.
"H-Huh what's going on over there?" My ears perk up at the sound of the people gaping rushing over to the scene making me sigh, feeling my brother's fidgeting fingertips tighten around me. Might as well take a look. I pick up Hikaru and make my way over to the scene besides it's on the way home.
"This looks bad maybe we should run…"
"Come on heroes you got this!"
Frowning, we approach the scene. I'm at the back of the crowd seeing numerous people watching as numerous heroes attempt to handle some sludge monster holding hostages of course. My nose twitches at the stench of ash, seeing the flames flickering, hungrily consuming anything in sight.
"Hm? Sir are you alright you don't look very well…" Worried, my brother tugs making me turn to see some blonde stick guy heaving leaning on the light, clutching his chest.
"I…I'm fine…" Heaving, he answers as my eyes narrow at him, my greens meeting his electric blue.
"Then why do you have black eyes?" Bluntly, my brother deadpans making me sigh at my brother's blunt tongue.
"E-Eh?" Surprised, he flinches from his words.
"People have white in theirs why do you have black?" Boisterously, he points to his green eye then his.
"Look kid…" He begins making me sigh when seeing some stupid brat rush in.
"Hm…Hikaru stay here." Gently, I tell him kneeling down passing him the shopping.
"Um okay…" Obediently, he nods his head.
"If that creepy guy tries something you know what to do." I point towards the stick figure.
"Okay!" Chirpily, He smiles saluting me.
"C-Creepy?" Hurt, he stutters out as I give him quite the glare before brushing past them making my way to the front of the crowd.
"Wait what are you…it's too dangerous!" My ears perk up at one of the heroes reaching out to me but I brush him off. I leap over the fencing.
"Save the boy that thing will kill him!" One of the heroes calls out as I see the sludge creature raise its hand to the kid.
"What a pain." Tiredly, I sigh shagging my shoulders, flicking my wrist.
"H-Hey Kid what do you think you're doing? You shouldn't be here." I feel a hand on my shoulder making me arch a brow at some guy made of wood.
"This coming from the guy made of wood in a flame area." I point out shrugging him off as I make my way closer.
"Hahaha some kid thinks she can defeat me! Hah!" Cackling, the sludge creature laughs at me while I shove my hands into my jacket.
"I don't think I can defeat you." Honestly, I confess taking him and the few others behind me aback.
"E-Eh?" He answers blinking trying to register my words as I hear the crowd behind screech making me groan at the unneeded noise, so loud…
"But I know I can do something. So if you don't mind I'll be taking those kids back now." Politely, I announce to the floor.
"This kid's insane!"
"You little brat! H-Huh?" Roaring, the man screeches.
"Hey, you brats if you can hear me, hold on!" I call out confusing them as I flick my wrist, stretching out the wires coiling around the green haired boy and impaling into the sludge creature, feeling the wires coil around the kid stuck. I then crouch down, leaping backwards, using the momentum to pull them free.
"He did it! He got them out of there!" One of the heroes calls out. I stand, turning to the kids, noting much to my dismay, my jacket ruined making me grumble, my sleeve ripped from the threads used, urgh…I liked this jacket too, great just great…
"Oi you lot you can actually do something now." Annoyed, I call out to the heroes glancing over at the kids knocked out.
"R-Right!" The heroes charge ready to take it on only then for my eyes to widen when suddenly feeling a hand on my shoulder, my olives meet a pair of raw reds.
"Hold on kid." My eyes expand at the voice wait is that...?
"Isn't that Bombarda!?"
"Wow what's she doing here!?"
"Now All Might!" She shouts as she places her hand a robotic hand, flat on the ground as I gasp when I am flung in the airs, the boys joining me out of the way for All Might's attack.
"Detroit smash!" Shocked, my eyes expand when next thing I know a huge whirlwind of some sort occurs. Desperate, I dig my fibres into the ground, clinging on, feeling my hair go crazy as the wind subsides finally revealing…of course he's here. Annoyed, I scowl at the sheer sight of the supposed symbol of peace.
"Or nothing at all…eh nothing changes." Frowning, I remove my ruined jacket just as it rains, of bloody course.
"Pretty good kid." Surprised, I ignore the wave of warmth and giddiness from the slight tap of the robotic hand.
"Eh…? It's raining!"
"Don't tell me all that wind just now was…"
"Look at the clouds they're moving."
"Holy crap he changed the weather." One of the hero's whispers.
"Did that really just happen!? He changed the weather with a single punch as if it were nothing!"
"All Might saved the day again he's so amazing!"
"So did Bombarda she's so cool!"
"You moron do you have a death wish!?" Loudly, the heroes berate the brat having thrown himself into danger while I simply sigh, guess to the bin this will go.
"There was absolutely no reason for you to put yourself in danger like that!" Scared, the kid bows his head apologising eh not my problem.
"Man, your tough kid and that quirk is something else. When you want to go pro head over to my agency first. I'd love for you to be my sidekick while you're training." One of the heroes compliments the other one, the one that got kidnapped as he sits cross legged, his ruby reds meeting my bored green. Just then I note Bombarda approach the boy, the heroes try to talk to her but her raw reds remaining glued on the glaring rubies glowering at the floor, looking unable to look at her as she then grabs the yelling boy by his arm, tugging, dragging him out of the scene with the boy yelling before being bombarded by the press. Silently, she bows her head pushing past them, her arm protectively around his shoulder as they leave the scene.
"Eh my job's done." I mutter, they're breathing, not my problem now. I turn to flip myself over the fencing when…
"W-Wait!" I hear a voice call out confusing me.
"Hm?" I hum turning only to see a hand on my shoulder making me turn to the supposed symbol of peace, the camera's eye trained on us.
"Hey kid you were great out there. You thought about being a hero? You would save a lot of lives with that quirk of yours!" The hero of peace tells me.
"Hmph." Unimpressed, I shrug him off, brushing him off, earning shocked gasps from the audience making me sigh, hearing many berate me but I brush it off, feeling the camera on me.
"Hikaru we're leaving…" Politely, I tell him as he hums, nuzzling into my side. He returns the bag to me and we leave.
"That man left…" Sadly, he whispers to me.
"Did he touch you?" Scowling, I furrow my brow at the thought.
"No." He answers.
"Then that's okay." Aloofly, I shrug.
"I hope he goes to the hospital…he looked like he was about to have a heart attack." Anxious, he furrows her brow as I feel his small grip tighten on me.
"It's nothing you need concern yourself with Hikaru it's that guys fault if he doesn't go out to get the treatment he needs. Now come on I'm in the mood for some yakittori." I reveal making him gasps excitedly.
"YAY yakitori! Wait I thought you said we didn't have enough money that's why we couldn't buy that unicorn pad I wanted!" He tugs at my arm making me sweat drop.
"Yeah…about that." Nervously, I begin, attempting to use my occupied hand with the bag to scratch the back of my neck, smiling strained when feeling the dark dangerous killer intent from my brother as we head home…