'There is a line between quirkless and those who do have a quirk. Why do they call it that if it is actually a mutation in a person's genes that created this? Why not call it a mutation instead? Well it was proven to not be a mutation anyway. Maybe... just maybe, it was some sort of entertainment for the gods. But that is my theory anyway. If a person was given a vile of gold dust would they sell it or keep it just for themselves? Would they be consumed in greed? What about heroes? Would they forget that they are still human if you put in the super? That is a choice that everyone unconsciously makes.

Really, it really is a shame that they grew to degrade and be corrupted. To be human is to be the one who knows what is right and what is wrong. Yet they seem to miss that. No matter how strong they have become, even one measly little bullet can kill them with the right time.

Alba Sonar'

A man in bandages read over the article paper again for the fifteenth time. Every time he had read it he was intrigued by the writer.

"I see at least someone respects my work."

The man turned to see Alba behind him. The person who sees what he sees in the heroes is in front of him.

"Alba Sonar. How did you even find me?

"I have my resources. But most importantly, I have an offer for you..."

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Sukuri decided to head out to the city since she needs a break from what happened. She knows that people will stare at her in suspicion if she wore her uniform. Thankfully, she was given more mature clothes. She wore a pink spaghetti top, dark blue short shorts, gold bracelets, and silver sandals. She decided to let her hair down and add some lip gloss to make her look more older.

The city was the same as always, crowded. As she walked down the market lane she spotted a flower show. She walked in and the sweet scent of flowers engulfed her nose. She went to the register.

"Good afternoon, may I get rainflowers please?" Sukuri asked the cashier.

"That will be 1800 yen", the cashier replied as she gave her the bouquet of flowers.

Sukuri paid for the flowers and had one more place to go to.

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Serena decided to go out and buy some new clothes. It was afternoon by now so she can go and put on her fake school uniform. It was a beige and black sailor fuku and to add to her style, she wore black heels.

She realized that she needed more 'normal' clothes and since the students at UA saw her attire, she can stick out like a sore thumb if she keeps wearing that. Her whole closet is like a fashion boutique. She had no choice but to wear... cheap clothes. The thought of that made her want to puke so badly.

Now, which store looked cheap and tacky as hell?

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Esper and Izuku were going on a date. Luckily, Professor gave them a gel that changes their hair so they won't be recognizable. Esper's hair is straight and dark purple while Izuku's was the same except it was black. And since Izuku's hair was surprisingly long, he had to put on a few bobby pins to keep his hair from getting in the way.

Esper wore a light pink dress and a white petticoat. She wore brown loafers and white knee socks.

"It has been a long time since I've been in such a cramped place", Esper said.

"Really?"

"I have mentioned that it was like an orphanage. But it really wasn't", she explained.

"Hey..."

The two saw Serena wearing normal clothes. She wore a blue and white stripped shirt with a black denim skirt and her regular heels. She had a miserable look on her face.

"I really hate today...", she whined.

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Sukuri made her way through the temple. She kept looking around for a certain gravestone. She finally found the graves she was looking for.

Kaiyo Yumikaiya

Hazori Yumikaiya

Keiko Yumikaiya

Fuka Yumikaiya

"I'm so sorry...", Sukuri said as she started to tear up. "Mom... dad... brother... sister. I'm sorry I couldn't do anything. But I will find that person who did this to you. And I swear that they will pay..."

She placed the flowers she bought and paid her respects.

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"So what do you think?"

Eri could not believe what her mother is doing. Apparently, her mother brought in a villain. First she brought in Nomu, now this guy!

"Miss Sonar, are you alright?"

And speaking of Nomu, her mom finished fixing it. Her mom restarted his mindset and it came with a side effect. It started acting like A***** from B*****. It even wore a tuxedo!

"I don't know why she is recruiting that Stain guy", Eri huffed in annoyance.

"Now, now Miss Sonar, your mom knows what she is doing. And you trust your mom, correct?" Nomu said.

"... Yeah. Your right, I do trust her decisions but I don't think it's necessary at all", she said.

"By the way, your mother told me to tell you something", Nomu said in slight hesitation.

"And that is?"

"The other AHL is coming tomorrow..."

"..."

"Miss Sonar?"

"Put in a cup of tea for me Nomu."

"Yes ma'am"

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"Where is she!?"

"We have to catch her!"

"She went this way! We have to hurry!"

"Thanks officer Satoriki"

Dozens of policemen passed a female officer who saluted as they passed. When they were gone, the policewoman smirked and left.

"Man these guys are really stupid", she laughed.

"Kyou, you really should look to see if you really are by yourself."

The woman, identified as Kyou, frowned. Her body turned to some form of mush as her form changed. A girl no older than 17 with boyishly copper gold hair and sharp blue eyes formed. She wore a white and purple skin tight suit that showed off her huge assets. She looked at the person in front of her.

A woman with straight brown hair with a Barrett in her hair and carmel brown eyes. She wore a black business suit and flats.

"Ugh, what do you want?" Kyou asked.

"Mistress wants to see all of us"

A/n: sorry for not updating sooner. I had to go to Mexico and school was back in session.