p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;" I woke up at around 9:00 PM to Mugiti's voice. "Wake up Kyo!". The fact she actually used my name alerted me. "What? I'm up, I'm up." I scrambled to say. Mugiti just scoffed at me as she shook her head. "Well good, mom's catching a ride with Kiyaka, they'll be here in about twenty minutes, get showered." She ordered. "Okay." I complied as I pulled myself out of bed. After I walked out of the bathroom from my shower I looked at Mugiti, who simply said. "They should be here any minute." "He staying here overnight?" I asked as I patted my wet head with a towel. "Mom promised he could whenever he wanted to." Mugiti reminded me. Mom was really big on promises. In the Matchigatan family if you made a promise, you kept it. That was one of the few rules Mom had for us. Mugiti and I sat down at our kitchen table after I flew the towel back inside the bathroom, seeing as it was the closest table to the door. "So who were you sparring with?" Mugiti asked. "Oh." I exclaimed, starting to think of an excuse. "Was it your girlfriend?" Mugiti taunted me. I laughed out loud at this, in fact I tried to say something but couldn't stop laughing. "Guess not." She stated. "Nope! Definitely not!" I concurred, still struggling to not laugh. "Hope it was at least a friend!" A kind, elderly voice said. Well look who the cat dragged it. Both Mugiti and I turned to look at Kiyaka and Mom. I got up and hugged Kiyaka. "I didn't even hear ya two come in." I informed them as I still hugged Kiyaka. "Your Mom wanted to get home faster so she made a contract to just appear here." Kiyaka informed me in turn. "Sounds like Mom." Mugiti said with a nod. "Speaking of Mom, what am I chopped liver?" Mom asked me with her hands on her hips. I walked to her and gave her a hug too. "No, but I haven't seen uncle Kiyaka for two years." I reminded her. "So...where's the fridge?" Kiyaka asked. "Behind you." Mom told him. He turned around to look at the fridge he was standing in front of. "Oh." he sheepishly said. "Part of the contract was that he'd find four chocolate milkshakes in the fridge." Mom chuckled. Uncle Kiyaka was a chocoholic, or at least he thought he was. Mom ordered some pizza and everyone sat down and drank our milkshakes as we waited. "So, I have gifts for all of you." Uncle Kiyaka reminded us. He then pulled out four tickets to the UA sports festival. "front row." He revealed with a proud grin. "Oh, cool." Mugiti said slightly more enthusiastically than normal. I was just beaming. "Those things cost a fortune!" I exclaimed as I looked at them, and then him. "I have a fortune." Uncle Kiyaka reminded me. "Well, I should tell Izuku we'll be at the festival." I stated as I got up, ready to go to my room and get my phone. "Izuku? Isn't that your quirkless friend?". Uncle Kiyaka questioned me, a bit confused. "Oh, well yes...but no." I said awkwardly as I paused. "What he lied?" Uncle Kiyaka asked. "For over ten years? Jeez...kid has skills!" He exclaimed. Mom gave him a disapproving look to which he gave her an apologetic smile as Mugiti and I laughed. "Well..." Uncle Kiyaka started to take on a Villainous stance "We could find out why he lied with just a signature kiddo!" Uncle suggested in a fake, nefarious tone. Uncle Kiyaka's quirk was...different. He could make five contracts every week and anything that was stated in the contract would happen, everything except for two things. His quirk could not change public views that were accepted by more than twenty five percent of the populace or give people quirks. There were things Uncle Kiyaka wouldn't do because of the costs, such as bringing people back from the dead...but most things went. "I happen to respect my friend's privacy Uncle." I jokingly replied. "Well that's a good thing kiddo." Uncle encouraged me. He'd know that. Uncle Kiyaka was not a fan of sharing anything about his past./spanstrong id="docs-internal-guid-76a6538f-7fff-34ef-86d0-a9d4138de64b" style="font-weight: normal;"/strong/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;" We all asked Uncle Kiyaka about what he'd been up to during the two years we hadn't seen him, I said he's my father figure but in the end it's more of the closest thing I have to one...He wasn't around very often..and therefore wasn't around as often as I'd like him to be. The pizza arrived so we started to eat, we chatted for a while, laughed at jokes Uncle Kiyaka made, the usual. It was getting dark. "I'm gonna tell Izuku we're gonna watch the UA sports festival before he goes to bed." I informed everyone as I suddenly remembered that was why I'd gotten up before simply sitting down again. "Tell him congrats on the entry!" Uncle Kiyaka requested. "Got it." I replied as I walked to my room. I doubt he was anywhere near his phone right now seeing how late it was...so I thought I'd just leave a message fo- "Hello?" Izuku asked. Well, ok. Thanks brain. "Hey Izuku!" I greeted him. "Hey Kyokia!" Izuku greeted me in return. Izuku sent a request for a facetime. "Ugh you wanna see my ugly face? Okay." I joked. The facetime started up and I saw two people with Izuku, One had glasses and blackish-bluish hair, quite the contrast to Izuku's green and black hair surprisingly. He had this...not quite know-it-all...Educated. There we go. He had this educated and by the books look to him. Secondly there was a girl with Izuku, Brown hair, round face and big eyes. "I don't know what you're talking about. You're far from ugly." She stated. "Um, thanks." I managed to utter out, somewhat shocked. "This is Ochaco and Iida, I met them at UA." Izuku introduced them cheerfully. "Hi!" Ochaco cheerfully said. "Greetings… May I ask your name?" Iida requested formally. Ah, perfect analysis. "My name's Kyokia, pleasure to meet you both...even if it is over the phone." I chuckled. Izuku proceeded to tell them about how we met and how long we knew each other, then all about his new classmates in UA. "Cool." Ochaco said after the explanation. "So I guess you know Bakugo too?" Izuku kinda winced at that and I just groaned. "Don't get me started on the Pomeranian." I pleaded with a role of my eyes. "Yeah that seems to be a popular opinion." she said with a small laugh. "Oh, Izuku." I interjected, "Yeah?" he asked me. "We'll be visiting you soon." I revealed. "Oh, ok. When?" Izuku asked. "We don't know yet." I tried to lie. He just looked at me with an eyebrow raised and a smile. "I want it to be a surprise." I said as a cover up. "Hey maybe we'll be able to meet each other in person." Ochaco suggested excitedly. "That would be cool...well I should let ya go if you're hanging with friends." I admitted. "Okay." Izuku agreed, "Yes, that would be a good Idea." Iida pitched in. "We'll need our rest since we were attacked by those Villains.". Izuku winced once he heard this. /span/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;""What?" I asked. Did I hear that right? "Oh...yeah" Izuku hesitantly started. "I didn't want you to worry Kyo. We...may have been attacked by a few Villains…" Izuku said. "Did they hurt any of you?" I asked quickly. "N-no." Izuku reassured. I took a deep breath and looked him and the others over. "Well...you look fine." I concluded after a short while, "So I guess they took care of you all." "Yeah, we're alright." Izuku reassured me once again. "Well, I'll let ya go." I said, hiding the simmering worry. "Take care of yourselves." I requested. They all said goodbye as they hung up. "That sounded tough," Uncle Kiyaka said. I looked to my bedroom doorway to see Uncle Kiyaka standing in it. "Uncle? You heard that?" I asked surprised. "Contracts kid, there's all sorts of things I can do." He replied "O-oh" I said quietly..that made sense. "Listen." Uncle Kiyaka started. "Your friend will be fine. He's in the most prestigious school, with the strongest heroes, including All Might!" He reminded me in an attempt to bolster my hope. "I know but…" I started. "Trust me kid, he's in good hands." Uncle Kiyaka interrupted. It almost sounded like experience talking, so I listened and followed him back into the kitchen. As we walked back Uncle stopped. "Oh, you may wanna leave the kid alone for a bit. He has a lot to train for." Uncle suggestd. "He'll only have this chance three times in his life.". I thought about it for a second. "Got it." I confirmed. /span/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;" We all asked Uncle Kiyaka about what he'd been up to during the two years we hadn't seen him, I said he's my father figure but in the end it's more of the closest thing I have to one...He wasn't around very often..and therefore wasn't around as often as I'd like him to be. The pizza arrived so we started to eat, we chatted for a while, laughed at jokes Uncle Kiyaka made, the usual. It was getting dark. "I'm gonna tell Izuku we're gonna watch the UA sports festival before he goes to bed." I informed everyone as I suddenly remembered that was why I'd gotten up before simply sitting down again. "Tell him congrats on the entry!" Uncle Kiyaka requested. "Got it." I replied as I walked to my room. I doubt he was anywhere near his phone right now seeing how late it was...so I thought I'd just leave a message fo- "Hello?" Izuku asked. Well, ok. Thanks brain. "Hey Izuku!" I greeted him. "Hey Kyokia!" Izuku greeted me in return. Izuku sent a request for a facetime. "Ugh you wanna see my ugly face? Okay." I joked. The facetime started up and I saw two people with Izuku, One had glasses and blackish-bluish hair, quite the contrast to Izuku's green and black hair surprisingly. He had this...not quite know-it-all...Educated. There we go. He had this educated and by the books look to him. Secondly there was a girl with Izuku, Brown hair, round face and big eyes. "I don't know what you're talking about. You're far from ugly." She stated. "Um, thanks." I managed to utter out, somewhat shocked. "This is Ochaco and Iida, I met them at UA." Izuku introduced them cheerfully. "Hi!" Ochaco cheerfully said. "Greetings… May I ask your name?" Iida requested formally. Ah, perfect analysis. "My name's Kyokia, pleasure to meet you both...even if it is over the phone." I chuckled. Izuku proceeded to tell them about how we met and how long we knew each other, then all about his new classmates in UA. "Cool." Ochaco said after the explanation. "So I guess you know Bakugo too?" Izuku kinda winced at that and I just groaned. "Don't get me started on the Pomeranian." I pleaded with a role of my eyes. "Yeah that seems to be a popular opinion." she said with a small laugh. "Oh, Izuku." I interjected, "Yeah?" he asked me. "We'll be visiting you soon." I revealed. "Oh, ok. When?" Izuku asked. "We don't know yet." I tried to lie. He just looked at me with an eyebrow raised and a smile. "I want it to be a surprise." I said as a cover up. "Hey maybe we'll be able to meet each other in person." Ochaco suggested excitedly. "That would be cool...well I should let ya go if you're hanging with friends." I admitted. "Okay." Izuku agreed, "Yes, that would be a good Idea." Iida pitched in. "We'll need our rest since we were attacked by those Villains.". Izuku winced once he heard this. /span/p
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p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; color: #000000; background-color: transparent; font-weight: 400; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;""What?" I asked. Did I hear that right? "Oh...yeah" Izuku hesitantly started. "I didn't want you to worry Kyo. We...may have been attacked by a few Villains…" Izuku said. "Did they hurt any of you?" I asked quickly. "N-no." Izuku reassured. I took a deep breath and looked him and the others over. "Well...you look fine." I concluded after a short while, "So I guess they took care of you all." "Yeah, we're alright." Izuku reassured me once again. "Well, I'll let ya go." I said, hiding the simmering worry. "Take care of yourselves." I requested. They all said goodbye as they hung up. "That sounded tough," Uncle Kiyaka said. I looked to my bedroom doorway to see Uncle Kiyaka standing in it. "Uncle? You heard that?" I asked surprised. "Contracts kid, there's all sorts of things I can do." He replied "O-oh" I said quietly..that made sense. "Listen." Uncle Kiyaka started. "Your friend will be fine. He's in the most prestigious school, with the strongest heroes, including All Might!" He reminded me in an attempt to bolster my hope. "I know but…" I started. "Trust me kid, he's in good hands." Uncle Kiyaka interrupted. It almost sounded like experience talking, so I listened and followed him back into the kitchen. As we walked back Uncle stopped. "Oh, you may wanna leave the kid alone for a bit. He has a lot to train for." Uncle suggestd. "He'll only have this chance three times in his life.". I thought about it for a second. "Got it." I confirmed. /span/p