? ﾝﾐﾗ? ﾝﾐﾈ. ? ﾝﾐﾀ? ﾝﾐﾈ? ﾝﾐﾘ ? ﾝﾐﾈ? ﾝﾐﾒ
WHAT'S GOOD!
I know, I'm furlounging the
upcoming fight between Shoto
and Deku but I wanted to introduce
you all to a sort of two new character, if
you all like him a lot.
it makes Shimesu's past very interesting
and I thought of way to make this entire
book interesting. I don't just want to follow
along with the show/manga and not make
Tomomi's story interesting.
I want to explore what else I can do
to shape my character into the hero
she is going to be.
But anyways, hope you will enjoy
and happy reading!
Don't be a ghost reader!
Walking down the darkest part of an alley, Dabi looked around himself. Examining the graffiti stained walls and the dirty trash cans. The sun was still out and still very much hot but it seemed like the sunrays couldn't touch the darkness of that alleyway. No matter, Dabi just walked through slowly. As if he was expecting something.
It was only him and his echoing foot steps. Though, he couldn't help but feel another presence around him. His suspicions were confirmed when a deep and gravelly voice spoke from thin air.
"You came a long way from the upper echelons just to stop by." The voice said, seemingly coming from right next to his ear.
Dabi spun around, seeing that no one was behind him. He looked up at the fire escapes and saw a figure sitting against one of the railings, his kneels huddles to his chest as his arms were folded on top of his knees.
He was wearing black jeans, black and white converses, and a black leather jacket with a black hooded sweat shirt under neath. He had a permanent skull for a face tattoo over his entire face with his neck resembling the top of a spine. His hands were tattooed like a skeleton, as well. His hair, though hidden under his hood, was longish and black, shiny and wavy. His eyes were like the color of hell fire and it glowed brightly under the darkness of the alleyway.
He looked at Dabi as he fiddled with his black painted nails. "Any particular reason you decided to take a walk on the dead side?"
"Kurayami Ishida, it's been awhile." Dabi smirked, putting his hands in his pockets. "What have you been up to...Grim Reaper?"
Kurayami grimaced visibly at that name. It was never a welcomed thing to hear for him. He had long ago gave up that name and lifestyle but it seemed like it will forever haunt him.
Kurayami Ishida, aka Grim Reaper, was born in the Ishida Crime Family. They, for the longest, were one of the most mysterious family anyone has ever had the misfortune to meet. The family consisted of Hiashi Ishida, the head of the family, Mikoto Ishida, the matriarch, and their four sons. Ankoku, Inei, Kurayami and, finally, Shimesu.
The eldest of the boys, Ankoku, died a long time ago due to a botched negotiation exchange. Inei, the second oldest, was currently serving his three life sentences without parole in prison. The reason is very embarassing to Kurayami and it still makes him sick to his stomach. Or, if he could get sick, that definitely will contribute.
And then there was Shimesu, the youngest and the novice. He idolized Inei like he was god and was angered when he was arrested and put in prison. Kurayami remembers him being a spoiled brat who acted like a child most of the time and was very sloppy when it came to kills. Also he had an unhealthy obsession over younger girls. But only they were way too young for him.
After the death of their parents, Kurayami left the family, went by his first name and left behind the title Grim Reaper. A name given to him by his idiot dad. Because of his quirk, he walked around with a skull tattoo over his face and a skeleton structure over his entire body. He had the ability to tell see when someone was going to die and how, he could manipulate shadows, illusions and warp minds and dreams. Like a grim reaper, he can take souls and give it back, if he wanted to.
But like many others, he had a lot of drawbacks. He can only do a certain measure of necromancy, he can't bring people back to life once they are completely dead, he can't consume certain human foods and he can weaken himself if he uses his mind warping technique too much.
"You know I don't go by that anymore." He drawled out slowly, looking at his fiddling fingers. "Besides, you still didn't answer my question."
"You mind letting me in?" Dabi asked, gesturing to the ladder.
Kurayami stared at him for a few seconds before kicking the ladder, making it fall right in front of Dabi. "Make it quick, I don't have all day."
"So what is it that you want?" Kurayami asked again, pouring two small glasses of rum for him and for Dabi. "You done with the kid play and finally killed your old man?"
He lived in a completely abandoned penthouse building. No one in the city wanted to even go near it because they were scared that it was haunted. In reality, Kurayami put an illusion over the building to make it seem like it was very much haunted. So that no one would go near it. The inside of it was very well furnished by him. Everything was in dark colors, he had a mini bar in his living room, and a nice set up in the kitchen. It was like a gothic penthouse.
Dabi leaned next to him on the back as he took one of the glasses from him. "Not yet, but it's about the League."
"I told you, I ain't no villain." He quickly denied, downing his rum quickly and pouring himself more. "I'm not into team playing or any of that useless crap."
"Nah, man, I'm talking about that pissy brother of yours," Dabi said, after drinking his rum. "Shimesu."
Kurayami scoffed, taking off both his leather jacket and hoodie, revealing a black shirt and his longish black hair. He refilled Dabi's cup and ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it back.
"How's that pussy doing?" He asked, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. He offered Dabi one but he declined, settling for the drink.
"Getting his ass beat by underaged kids." Dabi chuckled darkly, drinking from hus cup.
Kurayami smirked a little, crossing his muscular arms. He was very fit but he wasn't buff. He had a noticeble six pack and muscles but he was still on the slim side. He bit his lip a little, thinking about his little brother. That crybaby.
"As expected." He mumbled, his voice getting deeper. "What? Is he after your little sister or something?"
Dabi paused when he said that, looking at him as his hand that held the glass froze in mid-air. He often forgets how easy Kurayami can read people. He was the only person Dabi told about Tomomi and his family. Kurayami just had a trusting aura but he also knew how Dabi felt when it came to his family. The only difference is Kurayami hated all of his siblings.
Kurayami looked at Dabi with a raised eyebrow. "Come on, Dabi. As much as you are keen on your suicide mission, anyone can tell that you still care for your sister."
He wasn't wrong about that. But Dabi felt bothered by his words. Maybe it was because he didn't want to acknowledge it because it would get in the way of his plan but he felt unsettled by those words. Like something was stabbing him, wanting him to do something.
"So, what has my little brother done to have you come all of this way to talk to me about him?" Kurayami asked, changing the subject.
"I just need you to keep an eye on him." Dabi said, setting the now empty glass on the bar. "I know he has this weird thing for her and I can't kill him because then that stupid ashtray will be on my ass."
"You want me to play P.I. and follow my own brother around, just to make sure he doesn't do anything to your sister?" Kurayami repeated, looking at him like he was stupid. "Yeah, I'd rather fucking drown in acid."
"I'm not asking you to kill him or talk to him." Dabi pressed on as he watched Kurayami walk around to the back of the bar. "I'm just asking you to look out for him. I know you got connections, man."
Kurayami, after picking up a glass skull shaped bottle filled with a bottom layer of red liquor and the top being coated in dry ice smoke, looked at Dabi as he popped open the glass bottle. The smoke spilled over the nozzle as he poured the contents inside of two shot glasses. Also shaped like skulls. "What you're asking me to do is have people watch that bed wetter? I don't know if I can do that."
"I know you know the Skull Gang." Dabi said, looking at him intently. "And I know they are sworn to you still."
Kurayami paused his pouring, hearing a pair of words he hadn't heard in a long time. The Skull Gang are a small gang of some of the most dangerous villains in Japan. His family built a partnership with them years ago. After his parents dies, the gang pledged their alligance to Kurayami, who was the only family member that kept in contact with them. But it's been so long since he had contacted them. Now, they are scattered all around the city so it was hard to find even one member. But Kurayami knew where to look.
Sighing, he sat the bottle down and placed the shot glasses on the surface of his mini bar. "You just had to bring the devil back to my door, huh?" He asked, chuckling humorlessly. "...Fine, I'll see what I can do."
Dabi smirked, picking up a shot glass. While examining it, he couldn't help but scoff again. "You know, if the situation was different, I'd say we'd make a pretty good team."
Kurayami smirked a little, holding up his shot glass. "And I'd say you're out of your fucking, daddy issues ridden mind."
The two clinked shot glasses together and downed the red contents quickly. To a normal person, this would burn very badly but since they weren't exactly built normal, Dabi and Kurayami could take the heat of the drink.
"Here's to having a fucked up family?" Dabi said, holding his fist up towards him.
"Here's to having a fucked up, hell ridden family." Kurayami said, bumping his fist with his.
If you guys want a official profile
that explains Kurayami, let me know,
I'll be happy to do it.
so, how are you liking Kurayami?
He was an oc that I had for about
2 years and I wanted him in a MHA
book. So I think this is a perfect way
to introduce him.
don't forget to comment and vote.
Love you all and stay safe!
? ﾝﾐﾗ? ﾝﾐﾈ?. ? ﾝﾐﾎ? ﾝﾐﾎ? ﾝﾐﾎ? ﾝﾐﾈ ?. ? ﾝﾐﾈ? ﾝﾐﾎ? ﾝﾐﾈ? ﾝﾐﾀ
and we are back to the
main plot!
don't worry, I'll have
the third part to the
valentines day special
up pretty soon and I still
gotta do the bird obsevatory
second part so imma be busy.
but before diving into the
seperate chapters, i want to
focus on the main plot more
i like to make stories interesting
which is why i tend to add some
secondary characters into the mix
because if i just followed the
plot line, then it's boring and i
like to have fun.
also for the person that asked me
in my inbox if it's okay to simp
for kurayami, it's perfectly fine to
do so. his role mimicks the grim
reaper so he pops up anywhere he
wants and is just a cool loner.
don't forget to comment and vote!
i love you all and happy reading!
Tomomi sat down in between Iida and Tokoyami as her brother's match with Midoriya was about to start. But all she could think about was what she said to him, what she has told Aizawa and she was begining to think maybe Shoto was right. Maybe she shouldn't have said anything to anyone. Of course, he didn't know she talked to the afirmentioned teacher about what goes on in their house ( or what went down ) but she was about to tell Midoriya a little. Was that the right thing to do? She was begining to doubt herself.
"Tomo," Tokoyami's voice whispered in her ear, bringing her out of her thoughts. She blinked and turned to him, curiously gazing at him. "Today's weather is supposed to be intense heat, not cool winds."
Tomomi blinked again, looking around herself. She started to notice that people around them were starting to shiver a little and some even rubbed their arms vigorously. She keeps forgeting how her emotions are tied to her quirk. Taking back the cool air, she sighed as a cold and blue aura blew out of her mouth, gaining control over the temperature again.
The sun's heat began blanketing them once again and Tokoyami kept his eyes on Tomomi. He could tell she was bothered by something. He has known her long enough to know when something is upsetting her. She has this little pout on her lips and this slight frown adoring her eyebrows. It's the same face she makes whenever she's thinking too hard, is upset about something or doesn't like something.
"Are you okay?" Tokoyami asked, concern lacing his deep voice.
Tomomi forced a convincing smile at him, nodding her head. She didn't want to burden him with her own problems. At least not now. "I'm okay, I am just worried about this match."
Tokoyami could easily tell that she was changing the subject but he decided to not push her on it. "Yeah, Todoroki was being a bit too much during the begining of this all, don't you think?"
"Shoto has always been the more competitive out of the two of us." She admitted, tucking a strand of her white hair behind her ear. Her hair was still in a low bun from her fight with Monoma. "And sometimes, I worry about that but I realized recently that for him to learn, he has to do it on his own."
Tokoyami hummed, crossing his arms. Shoto seemed like he was used to fighting all of his life. For what? he didn't know. But he could tell the twins were hiding something. But it was best to let them say something rather than pressuring them to do anything.
"THE FIRST MATCH OF THE SECOND ROUND IS A BIG MATCH!" Present Mic announced. "THE MAN WHO WON A HUGE VICTORY IN THE FIRST ROUND AND LITERALLY LEFT THE AUDIENCE FROZEN, ONE HALF OF THE EVER SO POWERFUL TODOROKI TWINS, FROM THE HERO COURSE! IT'S SHOTO TODOROKI!"
Tomomi frowned a little as she watched her brother stare at her friend so intensely. She could only hope this match didn't hinder anything in him.
"ON THE OTHER HAND, THIS GUY BARELY MADE IT PAST THE FIRST ROUND! WHAT KIND OF FIGHT WILL HE SHOW US THIS TIME?! FROM THE HERO COURSE, IT'S IZUKU MIDORIYA!"
"I wish people would believe in him more." Tomomi mumbled, closing her eyes in exasperation.
"I believe Midoriya's figthing spirit will get him through." Tokoyami replied back. "Do not be so worried for him, Tomo."
When Tomomi heard the match started, she leaned a little forward, looking at the two combatants as Shoto started shooting ice pillars at he green haired boy. But Midoriya uses One For All with two of his fingers, sending green shock waves through them, breaking them.
An act that should have suprised her but for some reason, it didn't. She knew her brother was strong but she knew Midoriya wasn't weak, either. He was very smart and he doesn't get enough credit for it.
"Looks like Midoriya is full of suprises," Tokoyami commented.
Tomomi hummed as she kept her focus on the two. It was just a match of how fast can Midoriya break his ice pillars. And knowing Shoto's weakness, she didn't believe he could keep this up. He had to use his fire at some point or he risks damage in his body.
"Endurance match, huh?" Shoto said, smirking a little. Though Midoriya can see he was feeling frustrated. "I'll end this quickly!"
Tomomi frowned, watching Midoriya getting trapped by the foot into his ice. Shoto...don't let father get to you. She thought, biting her thumb a little.
Shoto managed to get close to him but Midoriya created another wind pressure to break away from his trap and Shoto on his back. "That's a lot more powerful than before...Are you trying to tell me to...stay away?" He made all of the ice that was used to block him from getting out of bounds to get up.
Midoriya's arm and fingers were broken, he noticed. "What? You're that beat up just from running and defending?" Shoto mocks him, a tone of voice that reminded Tomomi of their dad's condescending attitude.
But both Tomomi and Midoriya noticed something. Shoto was shaking. Like he was in the middle of a snowstorm.
"Oh no..." She mumbled, looking at her brother in worry. Tokoyami and the rest of the class noticed the look on her face and all were curious.
"What's wrong with Todoroki-kun?" Mina asked curiously.
"Unlike me, Shoto has two sides of one quirk." She began explaining. "Fire and Ice, as you all might know. While I only have one, he is very much restricted to a lot of things that only I can do and endure."
"Like what?" Kirishima asked.
"Quirks are a physical ability. There are limits to all quirks no matter how powerful." Tomomi began. "In Shoto's case, if he keeps using his ice like this, he could risk his health at a alarming rate. His body is equipped to hold both elements. It is what balances him out. But..." She trailed off, frowning even more.
"He is purposely not using his fire, right?" Tokoyami finished for her. "It seems like he's doing this to not hurt himself...but to hurt someone else."
Tomomi looked at Tokoyami, a bit shocked. To which, he just gave her a knowing gaze before returning to the fight in front of him.
"Everyone's fighting with everything they've got!" Midoriya said, trying to talk some sense into him. "To win and get closer to their dream to be the number one hero...Tomo-neechan was right...It's not his quirk."
Shoto's eyes widened at the mention of his sister's name. He didn't know rather to be mad or shocked. But he let Midoriya continue. "It's yours...You want to win with half of your strength?! You haven't even put a single scratch on me!"
Tomomi watched, also with widened eyes as Midoriya was purposely antagonizing him. What is he doing?
"Tomo-neechan is supposed to be your other half! She is supposed to be there when you're too weak to use your ice!" Midoriya shouted at him. "But she's not here to help you! That means you have to use your own strength which I know you can do! SO COME AT ME WITH EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT!"
"We don't wanna, mommy!" little Shoto cried and cried. "We don't wanna be like dad...I don't wanna be someone that bullies you or Tomo, mom!"
Tomomi hugged her weeping brother as he cried, covering his face. Rei held both of the twins close as Shoto continued to cry. She sighed, moving a strand of her daughter's hair out of her face while trying to calm her son down.
"You don't have to be like your father, Shoto." Rei said, comfortingly. "You can be the hero you want to be...same goes for you, Tomomi."
Shoto stopped and looked at their mom, Tomomi did the same while keeping her brother in a hug.
Everyday...Every single day... Shoto looked more and more like Enji and even acted like him in some sense. It was driving her crazy. So crazy, that he started looking like him. Exactly like him and...Rei couldn't take anymore. She couldn't do it anymore.
"M-Mommy?" Tomomi called out softly as her and Shoto entered the kitchen slowly. There was water boiling on the stove but Rei remained frozen, as if she didn't hear them.
But, in a flash, Rei picked up the kettle and...it all happened in a flash. Tomomi remembers screaming as Shoto screamed in pain, holding his now burning left eye. His hair was slightly drenched in scalding hot water.
Crying and more crying could be heard as Tomomi felt her own tears drench her face. Shoto kept screaming and sobbing and Rei, finally coming to her senses, realized what she had done. She looked at her children in horror as she realized what she just did. "Oh my god..." She whispered, backing up and dropping the kettle.
Wanting to stop the pain, Tomomi attempted to freeze his burns by placing her hand on his forehead, where he was also burned. But because she couldn't control her quirk, it only made the pain worse and Shoto began crying even more, jumping away from her.
Terrified, Tomomi cried as she covered her ears with her hands and began apologizing even more. Her small body shook as if she felt the same pain Shoto was in.
After everything that happened, the twins hadn't seen Rei after that. Their father told them that they won't be seeing her now that she was sent to a hospital. But the hate had already branded itself into her heart as she thought back to everything he has said and did to her mother. This was all Enji's fault. Her mother going crazy, her brother's passing, their broken family. It was all his fault. It was Enji's fault.
That same day, both twins vowed that they will never ever be like him...And they promised that they will forever resent Enji for what he caused.
"SHOTOOO!" Tomomi suddenly stood up and shouted, gaining his attention from the battle ground. And to everyone else in attendance. But she saw no one but the two people who were fighting. "IT'S YOUR POWER! DON'T LET HIM TAKE AWAY YOUR POWER!"
Her words began echoing in his trembling, weak body. And like a flash, everything he remembered what his sister and his mother has told him.
You don't have to be like your father, Shoto...
Shoto suddenly began breathing heavily as everyone noticed sparks of little flames started slowly igniting on his left side. Tomomi watched with widened eyes and a heart that beated loudly. Everyone watched in fascination as Shoto's left side burst into red flames, heating up everything around him.
Tomomi raised a hand to cover her mouth as she couldn't believe what she was seeing. He was using his fire side...He actually did it.
Everyone watched as the two classmates began powering up dangerously. Midoriya kept dodging all of the ice pillars Shoto shot at him as they charged at each other. Shoto used his fire to ignite a huge cool wind blast. But Midoriya created a wind pressure, colliding with his attack. Which sent a huge shockwave throughout the entire arena. The attack sent the both of them back at a rapid pace, destroying Cementoss' walls.
The shock wave was too much for everyone. Tomomi nearly fell but Tokoyami quickly caught her and held her steady as the shock wave moved through the arena. Not noticing how she was being held, she quickly looked to the battlefield and saw that both Shoto's and Midoriya's bodies were covered in debris as it slowly began fading.
"Hey, who won the match?" someone from the crowd asked, something that everyone began wondering.
Midoriya's body began to come to view but he looked really bad. He needed a hospital now. Tomomi looked at him with such concern as she couldn't help but remember when they began Hero Training and almost hit Bakugou with his quirk. Like then, she felt her heart break for him. She knew he was going to be okay once he's in the infirmary but still...
Midoriya had succumbed to his injuries, causing him faint out of bounds. Shoto's body also came into view as the dust cleared. His shirt was half gone due to the burning from his fire.
"Midoriya is out of bounds...Todoroki advances to the next round."
The crowd began cheering and clapping as Shoto looked up into the crowd. His eye looked over at his classmates until he spotted Tomomi, who was smiling at him very softly. She silently made a small heart with her pointer finger and thumb to him. Shoto smiled a little, almost shaking his head at her. There was always some wisdom to whatever Tomomi says. He learned to listen to her more.
But he also had to thank Midoriya for his words and believing in him. He owed a lot to him.
Thank you...the both of you...thank you so much...
Just before the next round started, the arena needed to be repaired so everyone was taking a break. Tomomi decided to go and visit Midoriya after everyone else did. She wanted to talk to him privately and also see if he's going to be okay.
"May I come in?" Her sultry voice ringing in Recovery Girl's ear as she noticed the Todoroki walk in. She smiled at her, beckoning her to come in. "Of course, you have time before his surgery."
Tomomi walked in as she pointed to a closed curtain. Slowly opening the curtain, Tomomi peered in to see Midoriya still knocked out, skin was bruised and wrapped up. She sighed, walking right by his bed. She looked over his unconcious body and sighed as she placed a soft hand on the side of his face, gracing her thumb over his cheek.
"Oh, Midoriya..." She mumbled, grinning lightly. "...You sure do have a way with people, don't you?"
For a moment, she felt Midoriya subconciously lean into her hand a little, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he fell completely back into his deep sleep state. Tomomi giggled a little, not being able to stop herself from thinking he was so adorable.
You did good, Izuku...now, sleep...
That was a cute way to end this
Midoriya is so adorable, who could
hate that baby?
Also, I will be speeding past the
more smaller fights because I wanna get to
the internships so next chapter is:
TODOROKI v. TODOROKI!
I'm excited! I can't wait.
Don't forget to comment and vote,
please do not be a ghost reader.
love you all and stay safe.