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Rated: T


"So traditional!"

Kagome peered at the Todoroki residence with awe as soon as she stepped out of the limo, even as she strained against flinching while hazy memories seemed to fog her mind. Her smile and bright eyes never wavered as she did not want to worry Hawks anymore than she already had.

"Girl, I hope you know you are to pay me back for the blood you split in my limousine." Endeavor grumbled as Kagome just stood there, staring at his house with amazement.

"Oh, c'mon, Endeavor-san!" Hawks huffed, "That's like pocket change for you! Stop holding such petty grudges. She healed you right after!" He lowered his voice so Kagome could not hear, "I don't think the HPSC even paid Miko-chan, not with money anyway," He sighed, "Stop pestering her so much. She's had a... difficult life." He grimaced, remembering that she had killed people before.

"Just go in already," Endeavor moved forward, stepping past the frozen Kagome, who automatically reached for Kurikaramaru, "What are you doing, girl?"

Kagome grounded herself when her hand landed the hilt and she slumped a little, "You have a... nice house," She mumbled almost lamely, unsure how to compliment it. She jumped when Hawks put an arm around her shoulder, "Y-yes?"

"You feeling okay?" Hawks asked with concern, "You look a little..." He trailed off, rubbing the back of his head, "Rough?"

"Let's go inside," Kagome answered with a small smile, "The Fire Oni is impatient," She glanced forward, seeing that his flames were billowing quite high, "I want to meet his pups."

"Right~" Hawks grinned, seeing that she was fine for now, "We're coming, Endeavor-san! No need to burn down Japan now!"

"Cease your needless chatter," Endeavor entered first as he and Hawks began to take of their shoes while Kagome looked on, blinking, "Take off your boots, girl. Don't ask questions, I don't need filth tracked around in my house."

'Is this... a tradition I have forgotten about as well?' Kagome mused as Hawks tried to 'scold' Endeavor for his insensitivity in the background, 'How many have I forgotten?'

She inhaled deeply, trying to calm herself as she and Hawks followed Endeavor to what seemed like one of the main rooms. He slid open the shoji door where three people, two males and one female, were sitting at a low style table, eating as they watched television.

If Kagome had a tail, it would be wagging.

"Great work, Otou-san!" The female with white, red-streaked hair sat up straighter before a look of surprise came onto her face, "Is that the Hero Hawks?"

The two males also looked surprised – the older one stared at Hawks as well, but the younger one could not help his eyes from rolling over to Kagome.

"It's been a while, huh?" Endeavor sighed, feeling an oncoming headache already becoming to form, "How have you been?" He asked, yet only received an answer from the girl.

'So broken,' Kagome thought, well aware of the boy staring at her, 'What a broken little pack.' She hid her smile behind her hand when the boy finally ripped his stare away from her to look at his father.

"Nasty scar you got there," The boy simply stated, slurping away on his soba, "But it wasn't you who beat that Nomu, was it?" He stated, "Why is the one who beat that Nomu here?" He asked, narrowing his eyes.

Kagome smirked sharply, walking past Endeavor without his permission towards the table. The two older siblings looked shocked while the youngest tensed as if ready for a fight, 'So only one of them is combat-orientated,' She thought, 'That automatically puts those two in the Omega position.'

Omegas were not good for a pack at all, but those two could be an exception and if their 'Quirks' were something useful, then they certainly could be trained and bumped up into a lower Delta position.

And so, Kagome stepped forward, smirking wider and eyes shining when fire burned on the boy's hair and he settled on a position where he could attack from any angle he wanted. However, what she said next nearly toppled the boy over from pure shock.

"Are you three worthy enough to join my pack?"