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Chapter 7

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"Anything?" Lutes shakes her head, making Aizawa sigh. It has been hours since they started patrolling and not once did they come across a crime. Not that he is complaining, but why couldn't that happen on his day off?

"Why are you annoyed? Isn't it a good thing that no crime has happened yet?" Izumi said while sitting at the edge of the roof, admiring the view.

"I'm not annoyed, kid. Just that I would have chosen today to take a break from patrolling if I knew that nothing would happen."

"Aren't you having fun tonight, Eraser? Patrolling for me is always fun, right Lute?" Lute nodded, which made Aizawa roll his eyes.

"Unlike you, I can't stay awake for weeks without problem."

"Well, that comes with old age. I read somewhere that the older you are, the more you sleep. Considering your appearance and the fact that you are always sleeping when possible, I guess that you are between 40 or 50… Maybe 60 if you dye your hair." Aizawa grew a tick mark on his forehead, an eye twitching at her words. He takes a deep breath to control himself.

'Wait a few months and you will regret every single time you annoyed me during our patrolls, problem child.' Much to his immense joy, Nezu confirmed that Izumi will end up in his class when she passes the exam.

Yes, when. Unless they fail on purpose, those two will pass the exams.

"Sister, you shouldn't disrespect Aizawa-san." Lute said with a stern tone, making the hero be grateful for her defense… only to be disappointed at her next words. "I mean, we must respect our elders, right Aizawa-san?" Lute said while blinking innocently. Izumi smirked at him.

"She's my sister Eraser, don't forget that." Aizawa sighed, sincerely doubting that those two aren't related by blood. Both of them can be so damned annoying when they want.

But then Lute frowned and looked forward, making the hero and vigilante concerned, the latter more than the former. "Lute, what did you feel?"

The spirit tilted her head. "It's strange… There are some people fighting together against one, but that person they are fighting against… they are familiar."

Aizawa rubs his chin in thought. The first thing that crossed his mind was that it could be Nemuri, since their patrolling routes aren't that far from each other, but then he remembered that today was her day off. Hizashi is a daylight hero since his quirk would make him being an underground hero a hassle. Aizawa shivered at the possibility of being Mrs Joke.

"Could it be from a hero that you two saw before?" He would have said from the raid, but he doesn't think that mentioning it would do good for them.

But Lute shakes her head, which made Aizawa inwardly relieved that he wouldn't cross paths with Emi today. "No, their aura doesn't resemble that of a daylight hero or anyone from the raid." Apparently, mentioning the raid doesn't seem to bother either of them, which Aizawa hopes that it is the case, and not that they are hiding their feelings about it.

Lute closes her eyes and focuses on the aura itself, trying to remember exactly who it could be. But when she discovers it, she lets out a gasp. Before Aizawa could question her, she leaned down and whispered something to Izumi, which made the girl widen her eyes. But before he could ask them about it, Izumi jumped to another building, catching the hero off guard.

"Hey kid! Wait!" Using his capture weapon, Aizawa did his best to follow the two sisters, but he couldn't match their speed and started to fall behind. Soon, he couldn't even see them anymore.

Letting out an annoyed sigh, Aizawa ponders what could have caused that reaction from them. It couldn't be the villain who kidnapped them, since he saw a mix of hope and relief when Lute whispered something to her. Maybe it could be someone from her past? A friend, perhaps?

He shaked his head to get rid of those thoughts and decided to try to search for them before anything. He jumped from building to building with his capture scarf to see or even hear anything that could direct him to their location, but no success.

He even tried to follow his old patrol route that he used to do before meeting them, but not a sign of them or any criminals, beaten up or not.

When Aizawa decided to pick up his phone and call Nemuri, he received a call from the very same girl he was looking for. "You better have a good explanation for why you two decided to run away to a random direction, or I will make sure that you spent an entire week with Nezu and his tests." He didn't need to see her face to know that she was pale at his words, and if he wasn't worried, he would have smirked. If his glare doesn't work on her, then he will use that rat and his tests to scare her.

She took a moment to recover from his threat, knowing that he wasn't joking about it, and then replied with a slightly shaky voice. "Believe me, I do. I activated the GPS from my cell phone, come here and I will explain."

Following the GPS he saw that she wasn't that far from him, thankfully. But he was surprised by the sight that greeted him when he arrived.

He could count 7 or 8 men downed in the ground. Judging by the guns on the ground, it probably was an illegal gun deal. But that wasn't what surprised him, though.

No, what surprised him was the unconscious girl with blond hair styled in two messy buns wearing a seifuku uniform that Izumi was holding.

What was even more surprising was how she was holding the girl protectively in her chest, and Lute was even petting the girl's hair softly.

"What happened kid? And who is that girl?" He asked softly to not wake up the girl who was seemingly asleep.

Both sisters' gaze softened when they looked at the sleeping blond, and without taking her eye away from her, she replied. "She is… an old friend, and let's leave it for now. If you want to know more about her then you need her permission first, but do you mind bringing her to UA ?" He wasn't satisfied with the answer, but he decided to trust them and call Chiyo to tell her that they are coming.

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Aizawa rubs his forehead, feeling a headache coming already. Why couldn't a patrol where no villains appeared end without a twist? Is it too much to ask?

"Ok, start talking problem childrens." He directed his gaze to the two in question. While Chiyo made sure to check if there was anything wrong with the girl, she asked for them to wait outside. Of course, both sisters protested, but the medic assured them that she would call them when the girl wake up.

He wasn't surprised when Lute relented, but he was when Izumi did relent too. He knew that the girl isn't just an 'old friend' if the look in her eyes when Lute whispered to her told him anything. Although, the thought of worsing her condition is what could have caused her to leave without complaining.

Izumi fidget with her fingers a little before glancing at Lute, who nodded and floated up to speak with him. "That girl's name is Himiko, Toga Himiko." She paused and waited for his reaction. He only raised an eyebrow at her. The name isn't unfamiliar for him, but he doesn't remember right away from where he heard it.

Lute took his silence as a cue to continue. "She was… the first person we met after we escaped from the villains. She was fun and nice to stay around, which kinda helped us to forget, even for a moment, about our time with those villains." Aizawa nodded. Now he understood a little about what that girl meant to those two. She was their first friend after the hell they had been through.

"And before we met you, she has been our third partner at patrols. Also, thanks to training together, we managed to get our skills the level that we are now. We had a rough start at the beginning of our vigilantism carrier." Both sisters winced at the same time when remembering that. The fact that they had to hide from All For One and their inexperience at fighting brought a great deal of pain in their firsts patrols.

Aizawa hums, that would explain how their fighting skills are above a second year hero student with experience. But then he narrowed his eyes on both of them. "So, is she also a vigilante?"

That made both of them gulp. After patrolling with Aizawa for so many years, they kind of forgot that being a vigilante is a crime. "Maybe?" At his unamused glare at her, Izumi shrugged. "I don't know for sure. After a while, we ended up being separated. We searched for her, but then we met you and… Everything that happened after that kinda… Made it slip up from my mind." He sighs. Great, another child who is a vigilante that he may have to keep an eye on.

"What do I need to know about her?" That question made both of them discomfortable, which Aizawa quickly picked up and frowned.

"Actually, it would be better if you talk with her about that. I'm not sure how comfortable she would be with sharing her life with you." He nodded, that was a reasonable request.

Chiyo chose that moment to appear. "The girl is awake, and wants to talk with you two." She pointed at the sisters, who were feeling a bit anxious about meeting their old friend.

Chiyo watched as they entered the room and closed the door before looking back at Aizawa, and then she sweatdropped when she saw that he was already inside of his sleeping bag. "Wake me up if it is an emergency."

The UA medic shook her head at him.

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The moment they stepped (Or floated in Lute case) in the room, Izumi expected that Himiko would be angry at them, and with reason. They ended up forgetting about Himiko, their first friend, and enjoyed Aizawa's company in the patrols. She could only imagine what Himiko had to endure, considering how her quirk worked.

But she didn't expect to be crushed into one of her tight hugs, which made Izumi idly wonder if her quirk had a minor strength aspect. The grenette blushed at the sudden contact and, for a second, didn't know what to do. But when she heard Himiko sobbing, any kind of embarrassment went out of the window and she quickly returned the hug, doing her best to comfort the blond. "Hey, it's alright Himichan. You don't need to cry, ok?" She started to pet her hair, and smiled a little when she felt her sobs decrease.

She looked at Lute, but then glared at her when she saw that the spirit had a smug smirk on her lips. She, of course wasn't smirking about Himiko sobs, far from it, but because of how her sister is in denial about her feelings for the blonde.

'You are safe for now sister, but I will have my revenge for the times you teased me about being an All Might fangirl.' During their time together with Himiko, Lute could see how much her sister cared about the blonde more than just friendship, but she stubbornly denied it. She will enjoy teasing her about it.

They stood there for a while, patiently waiting for Himiko's sobs to decrease until she was just sniffling.

"Sorry about that Mimi, I just…" Izumi was already shaking her head, interrupting Himiko.

"You don't need to apologize to me Himi, you didn't do anything wrong. In fact, I'm the one that needs to apologize." Himiko's expression told Izumi the opposite, but she continued before Himiko could interrupt her. "I've been looking for you after we separated, but after a while, many things happened and I forgot about you… I'm sorry." She looked away to not have to see Himiko's disappointed expression.

"I also need to apologize Himichan. Like Izumi said, many things happened and we slowly forgot to find you. Please, do not put the blame solely on her." Lute also looked away. She knew that Izumi didn't agree with her words, but it's the truth.

But instead of the anger or disappointment that they were expecting from her, Himiko flicked their foreheads, earning a surprised yelp from both sisters. When they looked at her, she was pouting. "Stop that. I don't blame you two for that, especially when I don't know what kind of things you two have gone through in my absence."

Both sisters were a bit stunned at how she wasn't bothered about their words, which made Himiko let out a giggle at how identical their faces were. She was pretty sure they were related.

After a while, Lute was the first to speak. "So… you aren't angry at us?"

Himiko shrugs. "It did hurt that you forgot about me, but I know both of you well enough to believe that you thought I would be safer on my own since you were, uh, hiding." That last part made the room mood a bit tense. Being their first friend in a long time, they told Himiko about All for One, Garaki, and how they were treated like lab rats. But thankfully they haven't gone into details, not that she wants to hear it. She already hates those two enough already.

Both sisters pointedly looked away, unintentionally confirming her words.

Himiko sighed but decided to let it go in favor of more important topics. "So, UA? Are you two planning on being an official hero duo?" When they nodded, Himiko adopted a confused frown. "But you told me that you would avoid becoming a hero due to… him."

Izumi sighed and took a chair to sit, Lute floating right next to her. "I wasn't planning to in the beginning, and hesitantly accepted to give it a try, but I finally decided to become a hero after I found out that All for One was killed." Lute didn't miss the happy tone in her sister's voice, and she doesn't deny the satisfaction to say aloud that All for One is dead, even after months since they found out.

Himiko gaped at Izumi, which in turn made Lute giggle at her expression while Izumi lips twitched up. "Wait wait, I hope I didn't hear it wrong. Did you say that All for One is dead?!"

"No, I said that he was killed." Izumi couldn't resist the urge to joke.

"That's the same thing!" This time, both sisters laughed at Himiko, who was glaring at them while pouting.

Himiko then cleared her throat, wanting to know more about the topic of All for One death. "So, how was he killed? I hate that man but, well, he is the biggest villain in history for a reason."

"That's because he was defeated by the biggest hero in history!" Lute said while spreading her hands, an excited glint in her eyes at the topic of her favorite hero.

"Wait, All Might killed him?!" Izumi nodded, grinning.

"Yes. He and All for One were sworn enemies for a long time, and for reasons that I sincerely can't tell you, he was the only one that could have defeated All for One." Izumi really wants to tell Himiko about One for All, but it is not her secret to tell, and she respects the hero too much to leak the secret of his wound.

Himiko lay down on the medical bed, wearing a big grin. Despite not having the details, she knew how much Izumi and Lute feared All For One, and she saw how scared they were of the thought of him finding them and going back to that hell. She can't imagine how relieved they felt when hearing such a thing.

"So All Might, without a doubt, is a true hero." The sisters nodded to that statement, Lute especially agreed with her.

"Yeah, he is. But there are other true heroes out there, Himi. And you will meet some of them soon." Izumi told her with a smile, one that was reciprocated. Suddenly, she got up and locked eyes with them.

"How is your training going by the way? I hope you two didn't get rusty in my absence." She said while grinning, revealing her sharp fangs. A grin that was mirrored by the sisters.

"Don't worry Himi. We can, as always, kick your ass anytime of the week." Izumi said.

"Even with your cat-like flexibility that your quirk has!" Lute words made Himiko roll her eyes.

"My quirk doesn't give me that. The only cat-related thing that I have is my eyes and the fang!" Lute sticks her tongue to Himiko, who did the same to the younger sister.

"Speaking about your quirk…" Izumi said in a serious tone, surprising both of them. "Before this night, when was the last time you drank blood?" Suddenly, Lute's mind goes back to when they met not too long ago. How Himiko, to put it lightly, wasn't in her right state of mind, and gives her a worried frown.

Himiko looks anywhere but Lute's concerned expression and Izumi's blank face. "Uh, well, I was going to drink some blood from those thugs that I beated before you two arrived."

Izumi raised an eyebrow, not believing in her, and Lute frown deepened when she felt that. "Good to know, but that doesn't answer my question, Himiko. When was the last time you drank blood?" The blond makes herself smaller at Izumi piercing gaze.

Lute floated towards Himiko and put a hand on her shoulder, making her look at the spirit. "Himichan, please answer Zumi's question. We won't judge you, ok?" Lute turned back to smile at her sister when she felt the gratefulness that Izumi directed to her.

Izumi also decided to discard her serious expression and allowed her concern to appear. "Please Himi, tell me the truth."

Himiko muttered something, but neither sister could hear it. "Himichan, can you please repeat it a bit louder?"

"Ever since we separated."

Both sisters' breath hitched when they heard those words. It took a while for them to find their voice and even then, they couldn't suppress their shock. "H-Himichan, w-why you…" Lute couldn't finish her sentence, but she didn't need to.

"I-I tried, but everytime I did, I would remember… them." Izumi's uncovered eye flashed purple for a second when she understood what she meant. It took both her and Lute a while to convince Himiko to drink her blood. She should have tried harder to convince Himiko that they aren't right. That she isn't an abomination for something that she can't control.

She takes a deep breath, getting angry won't do any good for now. Besides, she wants to keep the Rapture State a secret for now. "Himiko, look at me." The blonde hesitated for a moment before doing as Izumi said.

"You are a wonderful girl, Himiko." She widened her eyes and opened her mouth to reply, but Izumi didn't stop. "Your parents." She spat that word with venom. "Didn't deserve you. You are an awesome person to talk to, and without even realizing, you can brighten up the mood in the room easily. Thanks to you, we could forget about the hell me and Lute had gone through with All for One for a while. If no one can see past your quirk, then that's their problem. And even then, what's the problem with your quirk? When living in a world where someone can destroy a building with a single punch, throw flames from their hands, weaponize their voice, and even release a sleeping gas from their body, having the need to drink blood can hardly be considered something anormal." With each word, Himiko blush grew more and more, and slowly, tears started to gather in her eyes.

When Izumi realized how close she was to the girl, she quickly backtracked and blushed. "W-Well, I mean-" Her stuttering excuse was cut off when Himiko gave her another tight hug, making her blush even more.

"Thank you, Mimi." Izumi returned the hug and glared at Lute, who was, once again, giving her a smug smirk.

After a while, Himiko ended their hug and blushed when she realized what she did. "Um, sorry if I made you uncomfortable, Mimi."

Izumi shakes her head, both to tell Himiko that she wasn't uncomfortable and to get rid of the thought of how she missed the contact. "D-Don't worry Himi, I-I didn't mind."

Lute was enjoying this too much, and she will definitely use what she felt from Izumi against her later, but now she needs to address a few things. "Not to interrupt your moment, sister, but what should we do next?" Her question made Izumi become serious once again, but Himiko was slightly confused.

"What do you mean Lute?"

Izumi crossed her arms. "Himi, right now we are at UA, a school for heroes. Despite our good actions as a vigilante, we still have gone against the law. Sure, me and Lute managed to avoid any punishment thanks to Eraserhead. Maybe he can also help you with any problem related to vigilantism, but there is more than it." Izumi hopes that Himiko understood what she meant, and seeing how her expression fell, Himiko did.

"Saito…" She muttered, and Izumi nodded sadly.

"I'm almost sure that the heroes from UA can help you, but you will have to tell them about everything." Himiko nodded, but both sisters could see that she didn't want to.

"Can…" Himiko took a deep breath. "Can we do this now?" Both of them were taken aback by that question.

Lute nodded. "We can, Himichan. But are you sure you want to talk with them now? We can wait until tomorrow if you need time."

Himiko shakes her head. "No, I want to do it now. The sooner, the better. But… can you two s-stay with me while I tell them?" Both of them nodded, which made Himiko smile a little.

"Lute, can you bring Aizawa here? And, if possible, Nezu?" She nodded before floating outside the room.

Himiko blinked at Izumi. "Wait, I thought you two couldn't stay far from each other!"

Izumi shrugged. "We can stay a bit far from each other, but not too far. We just don't like to be separated from each other." Himiko nodded.

They stood there, silently waiting while Lute didn't arrive. Soon, Izumi spoke again. "Himi, are you feeling thirsty?"

Himiko gulped and fidgeted a little at the question. She could just say that she didn't need water now, but they both know that it wasn't what Izumi meant. And Izumi could see past any lie she managed to come up with.

"...I can handle it for now, you don't have to worry." That only brought a frown from Izumi. The grenette sighed and got up before sitting on the bed, close to Himiko and offered her arm.

Himiko shakes her head, refusing to drink. "You already gave me enough blood, I-I don't need more for now."

"Are you forgetting that I have a better healing factor than a normal human? You don't have to worry about taking too much blood Himi, trust me." Izumi still could see some hesitation in Himiko's eyes, but in the end, she relented.

When she bit into her arm, Izumi had to suppress a small moan and use all her willpower to control her blush. She forgot how it felt when Himiko drank blood from her after so long.

After a while, Himiko let go of her arm and licked her lips to get rid of any blood in her mouth. "Thank you Mimi."

The grenette smiled. "Anytime Himi."

That was when they heard someone clearing their throat, and when they looked at the door, they saw that Aizawa was there, and he wasn't alone, Nezu and Recovery Girl were with him, and Lute was behind them, giving that infuriating smug smirk of hers.

If looks could kill, Lute would be the first person to die after already being dead. Trying to defuse the situation, Nezu chuckled. "Well, I imagine that you want to talk with us about something, which concerns our new guest, Toga Himiko, isn't that right Izumi?"

Still glaring at Lute, who continued to smirk at her, Izumi replied. "That's right Nezu. We have some things to talk about with you and the others."

After the sisters stopped glaring and smirking at each other and Himiko stopped blushing at how many people saw something that she considered private, everyone took a seat while Lute floated to her spot at Izumi side. But when she did, Izumi leaned closer to her and whispered. "There will be revenge, Lute, I promise you." The spirit gulped at the dangerous tone in her sister's voice. Maybe she shouldn't have done that.

"Well then," Nezu calmly started. "Feel free to tell us everything you need, Toga-san." Nezu narrowed his eyes a little when he saw Himiko flinch.

"S-Sure, but please don't call me T-Toga." Nezu nodded, his mind already thinking about her aversion to her family name.

Himiko took a few deep breaths. It was clear to the whole room that the girl was nervous about telling them anything. Although, she became considerably less nervous when Izumi took her hand and squeezed a little.

"Do you want me to tell them Himi?" Izumi offered, but Himiko shook her head. She needed to be brave and do that herself.

She took another deep breath before she started. "Four years ago, I… I attacked a classmate of mine, but it was an accident!" She quickly added the last part, fearing that the heroes present would already assume the worst. But she was surprised and relieved when they just nodded, not jumping to any conclusions yet.

Izumi squeezed her hand again, as if reading her mind. Seeing that they weren't jumping to conclusions gave Himiko a bit more confidence to continue her story. "M-My quirk, transform, allows me to transform into anyone whose blood I drink. While I can't use their quirks, I gain their physical attributes. But… It also makes me c-crave for b-blood regularly."

They all nodded softly, not interrupting Himiko nor pressuring her to talk, allowing the girl to take her time. "W-When I was four, I thought my q-quirk came in l-late. But ever since I became four, I felt thirsty, but water didn't quench it, no matter how much I drank. A week later, I found a bloodied bird in the window, a-and when I saw the blood, I-I just didn't even think before I found myself already drinking it. For the first time, that damned thirst was gone, and it felt… so good." Himiko had to suppress a shiver when she remembered some pieces of that day. She may not remember it too well, but she was sure that she was… obsessed with how the bird was bleeding, and as soon as she drinked it, that feeling was gone.

"But… my parents saw it… and they didn't like that. They…" Himiko gulped and took another deep breath to steel her nerves. "After that day, they became… controlling and… abusive." She didn't want to repeat what they used to tell her, or even how they started beating her if she started to do things that they considered 'anormal'.

The others present in the room aside from the sisters frowned at the blond girl in sympathy, especially Aizawa since he can, in a way, understand what it feels to suffer due to their quirk.

The sisters were angry, especially when they remembered what Himiko told them. How her parents would shout at her about her so-called 'defect', or beat her up when she did something they considered anormal. Like when she smiled and showed her fangs, or when she tried to use a different hair style. Izumi's uncovered eye blinked purple when she remembered that Himiko confessed that, more than once, she considered ending her own life. When Izumi first heard that, she wanted to murder them, painfully and slowly. Screw being a hero or her reputation as a vigilante, and even Lute didn't try to make her reconsider. Lute, sensing her sister's distress, squeezed her shoulder to calm her down, which made Izumi send her a grateful smile.

"I endured that for years, trying to make them love me. I tried to ignore the thirst, their shouts, and even tried to justify that it was for my own good. But one day, a classmate of mine called Saito cut his finger. And when I saw his blood, I just… snapped." Just like the bird, Himiko doesn't remember the entire thing, but she remembers the same obsession that appeared when she saw that bird.

"After that I just… ran. I-I didn't have a destination in mind. I was scared… scared of what my parents would do, scared of what the heroes and police would do. I stayed hidden for a while, trying and failing to suppress the thirst. But then I met them." She looked at the sisters with a smile, which was returned by them.

"If it wasn't for Lulu and Mimi… I'm completely sure that I would've gone insane with the thirst. They accepted me for what I am, and Mimi even offered her blood to quench my thirst, despite my protests." Himiko blushed a little when she remembered every time she drank Izumi's blood. She may not have consumed many types of blood, but Izumi's was the most tasty of them.

"We also constantly fought with each other, both to pass time and to train since we needed to be skilled when being a vigilante. Soon, we became a vigilante duo for a while, but… a few things that happened caused us to separate. I keep on being a vigilante by myself, but… It wasn't the same." She refrains from mentioning how she didn't drink any blood ever since they separated.

After Himiko finished her story, the heroes in the room took a while to think about it. Himiko was growing more and more nervous as the seconds ticked by and no one answered. Izumi squeezed her hand to reassure the blonde, which worked slightly.

Nezu noticed how nervous Himiko was and quickly reassured the girl. "Himiko-san, before anything, let me assure you that we aren't going to arrest you. Neither do we blame you for attacking your classmate." Instantly, almost all the tension on Himiko's shoulders disappeared, and even the sisters were relieved when they heard that. Even though they knew the heroes wouldn't blame Himiko, a small part of them were tense about the possibility.

Aizawa, who was hearing everything with full attention, finally spoke up. "I believe that, before anything, we should call two people to help us." He looked pointedly at Nezu, who quickly understood who the hero was talking about.

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Nemuri liked to think that she does a good job as a hero.

Sure, she is known as the R-Rated Heroine for a very good reason. Both because it helps when fighting and because she likes to make her fans blush so much to the point that they are almost fainting.

But despite her fame as a perverted heroine, and her jokes and quips to her younger fans, she hates two types of villains the most. Sexual abusers and those who hurt childrens, be it physically or mentally. Her sadistic side loves destroying those villains the most

It's ironic that, out of everyone who works at UA aside from Hound Dog and perhaps Recovery Girl, she is the best person to help abused childrens and teenagers, and that's not without a reason. She has a great track record of helping childrens to get out of abusive households and even helping them to get past their trauma.

And now, she was absolutely furious about what she was hearing now.

She was enjoying her day off from patrolling by doing something that she and Shota loved, sleeping until the next afternoon. Her choice of picking either friday or saturday to have a day off is perfect, since she doesn't have to wake up soon and go to work at UA.

But when she heard her cell phone ringing, she cursed herself and all the gods above that she forgot to mute it. Just when she was about to hang off and mute it, she saw that it was Shota who was calling her.

Mourning the loss of a very good night of sleep, Nemuri picked up the phone and groaned. "Shoooo, do you know what time it is?"

"Nemuri." The off duty heroine paused at his tone of voice. "We have a situation that you are the most qualified to face. We need you to come to the UA as soon as you can." Nemuri would have whined and tried to beg him to talk tomorrow, but Shota was serious, and his words made her tense. If he means what she is thinking, it could be either a case of sexual abuse or child abuse, and she doesn't know which one is worse.

"I'm on my way." She hung off and quickly took a bath and dressed In her hero costume. All the traces of sleep vanished, and in their place was the mask of a pro heroine.

Arriving at UA at record time, she quickly made her way to Nezu's office, and the mood was tense. Which didn't help the unsettling feeling on her chest.

There, she could see that Nezu, Shota and Hound Dog were waiting for her. "Now that Midnight is here, we can start the meeting. Please, take a seat." Nezu gestured to the empty chair in front of him, which she gladly took.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to explain, Nezu began. "Today on their patrol, Izumi, Lute and Aizawa came across a peculiar teenager." Nezu turned his computer screen towards Nemuri and Ryo, showing them the image and identity of Himiko Toga.

He wasn't too surprised when Ryo didn't seem to recognize the girl, but he was intrigued when Nemuri showed some recognition when she saw the image. "That girl… I know her! I heard that she attacked a classmate at her school. Seeing her quirk, I decided to investigate, but I didn't find anything about what could have caused her to attack him, nor could I find her to interrogate. Her parents were distraught and told me that she was such a good and happy girl. They didn't expect that she would do that after how much care they took with her." The way that Nezu smile vanished and the scowl on Aizawa's face raises a few red flags to Nemuri.

"Miss Kayama, knowing how you feel about those cases, I would kindly ask you to not interrupt me about what I will say next, and for you to try and stay calm when I finish it." Nemuri nodded, the bad feeling on her chest growing as more red flags raised.

Taking a deep breath, Nezu told the two heroes everything that was told by Himiko. While Hound Dog was growling as he continued to speak, due to his anger, Nemuri kept a blank expression through the whole deal.

By the end of it, Hound Dog was growling incomprehensive words, a sign that he was so angry that he forgot human speech, but that wasn't what Aizawa was focusing on. No, he was worried about Nemuri's reaction.

He, along with everyone at UA and every hero worth their name hates any case of child abuse and/or kidnapping, but Nemuri is on another level. If his hate was like a small river, Nemuri would be the size of a lake. Seeing her donning a blank expression is more dangerous than her sadistic side at full power.

"Where is she?" Those three words were spoken so coldly that, if he were anyone else, Aizawa would have flinched.

Nezu threw a concerned frown at the heroine. "I don't think that it is wise of you to talk with her in this state, Miss Kayama."

Nemuri took a few deep breaths, trying to control herself and not rush towards the Toga's house and murder them. "I won't see her now, Nezu. I know that I would probably do more harm than good, but I want to know where she is right now."

Nezu nodded, a bit happy that Nemuri could recognize that. "She is at Recovery Girl medic room with Izumi and Lute. It seems that the sisters and Miss Himiko had met in the past." Nezu could see that mentioning the sisters made Nemuri slightly more calm, thankfully.

They waited for Ryo to calm down, thankfully it didn't take much time for him to recover the ability to speak the human language once again. Seeing that the two heroes in the room were in a better mood, Aizawa finally spoke. "Nemuri, you are the one that has more successful resolved cases about child abuse than the three of us combined. What do you think we should do?" Aizawa, Nezu and Ryo actually shivered at the maniac smile on the heroine's face. They almost pitied the Toga's, almost.

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"Himiko, just answer me this. How the hell did you manage to spend all this time without drinking even a small drop of blood?" Himiko, in her position on the medical bed, flushed a little and sent a sheepish smile towards the spirit.

Izumi forgot how much touch starved the blond was. Considering how she was treated by those scum that gave birth to her, the grenette can't blame her. But that wouldn't be a problem if she hadn't she forgot how the three of them actually used to sleep holding each other, and at those times, Izumi nightmares were less frequent than sleeping alone with Lute.

It was embarrassing at first, but Izumi managed to get over it and actually enjoyed cuddling with Himiko. But when Himiko asked to cuddle again, Izumi couldn't stop blushing the whole time.

"Lute, language." Izumi sent a smirk at her sister, who pouted in return.

"Don't you dare to scold me for that! You taught me every bad word that I know!"

"But I'm still the oldest sibling, so you should respect and listen to your elders.."

"B-But you don't respect or even listen to Aizawa-san!"

"He is not my father, but I am your sister, so you have to obey me." The sisters glared at each other. The younger with a pout and the older with a smirk.

Their staredown was broken by the sound of giggling. Both sisters inwardly bump fist when their task to cheer up Himiko worked. "Even after all this time, you still argue with each other like that."

Izumi's smirk widened. "Of course. As the eldest, it is my responsibility to teach my younger sister and help her avoid making mistakes." She winked at Lute, who had an eyebrow twitching

"Anyway!" She cleared her throat, grateful for the fact that in her spirit body, she can't blush. "Back to my question. How did you manage to spend so much time without drinking blood?" This time, Izumi also wanted an answer to that question.

Himiko shrugged. "I spent years under my parents without drinking blood. In fact, it was easier since I didn't have to worry about them." That doesn't mean it was a walk in the park, though. If she hadn't found them, Himiko didn't know how long she could continue to fight off the thirst and the imminent insanity.

And if the looks that the sisters threw at her meant anything, they probably were thinking the same thing.

"Well, now you don't have to worry. If you need blood, then you can ask me or borrow some blood bags from Recovery Girl if you can't talk to me." At the blood bag suggestion, Himiko hesitated, something that the sisters didn't miss.

"Himichan, you need to get over your fears of drinking blood that isn't from Izumi." Lute said with a concerned expression.

Himiko frowned. "I try, Lulu. But every time I try to drink any blood that isn't directly from Izumi, I can only think a-about them." She tried, she really tried to drink blood at the beginning when she was separated from them, but she failed. She could only remember her parents' disgusted expression when she saw the bird, and even when they talked about her, and she would start breathing faster, scared that they would beat her and, and…

"Himi, breath." Izumi calmly said while tightening her hug. Hug? When did…

"Focus on my breath Himi, and copy it, ok?" Oh… she was having a panic attack once again, wasn't she?

Following Izumi instructions, Himiko tried to imitate her friend breathing. "Good. Keep going Himi. Inhale through your nose and exhale from your mouth. Good." After calming down, Himiko sends Izumi a grateful smile.

"Thank you Mimi, I didn't know that you were experienced with how to deal with panic attacks."

Izumi shrugged. "After Lute dealt with my own panic attacks, I learned a thing or two." Himiko only nodded and sighed into Izumi embrace.

The trio stood there, silently offering the blond girl comfort.

"What," The sisters looked at Himiko, who spoke with a fearful expression. "What do you think… what will they do to me?"

Izumi clicked her tongue. "They won't do anything bad. In fact, I'm sure that they are talking about what to do to help you. Probably, you are going to do the same as us and become a hero student." Izumi saw that her eyes gained a hopeful glint. The grenette knew that Himiko also wanted to become a hero once, but the words of her parents probably made her believe that she isn't worthy to become one. Izumi was right when she saw how Himiko became sad right after.

Lute, though, actually had stars in her eyes at the thought. "Can you imaginate how much good you could do as a hero, Himichan?" In her excitement to explain it, Lute disentangled from the hug and started to float around the room while speaking. "You can become a pillar like All Might! And show the world that things like villainous quirk don't exist. Oh! And you could also inspire other childrens with blood quirks so that they too can become a hero!" Himiko giggled at Lute while Izumi shaked her head with a fond smile. She can always trust Lute to brighten the mood with her childlike love for heroes.

When Lute realized how far she was in her enthusiasm, she sheepishly rubbed the back of her head. "S-Sorry Himichan, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable."

Himiko shakes her head, still smiling. "Don't. I'm happy that you still like to talk about heroes even after all this time. Is All Might still your favorite?" Lute only nodded while avoiding her gaze.

"Congrats Himi, not even a hero student yet, and you already got a fan." Izumi smirked at Lute, making her even more embarrassed.

Although, before Lute could even think of a retort, a familiar voice spoke up. "My my, aren't you two cozy there?"

Izumi grimaces, especially when she sees the smirk appearing on Lute's face. Knowing what will surely happen, she considered pushing Himiko away and jumping the farthest she could from the bed, but shot down that thought. She can handle any level of teasing that Nemuri and Lute can come up with, but she can't handle the hurt that would come across Himiko's expression.

Nemuri slowly walked towards them, all the while smirking and eyeing the two of them together. "Oh my, Izumi. I never thought that you played on the same team, not that there is any problem with that." Izumi, who was already blushing due to how close she was to Himiko, blushed even more while Himiko developed a small blush of her own.

"I do not!" Izumi actually regretted shouting those words a second later. Not because of the disappointed expression on Himiko's face, which she didn't notice, but because Lute eyes lightened up as a kid in a chocolate store.

"Are you sure sister? I never saw you even looking towards any good looking boy before, or even a pro hero famous due to their handsome appearance. In fact, I think that you were more focused on the female heroes, like Mirko, Ryukyu and recently, Mount Lady." Izumi uncovered eye twitched and she glared at Lute, who only stuck her tongue towards her. And she didn't miss how Himiko expression lightened up again.

'I will make sure that those two idiots end up together.'

"Oh, that's an interesting fact Lute! Tell me, did Izumi ever admire me like she did with Mirko?"

Lute nodded, much to Izumi's mortification. "She did. Not as much as Mirko or Ryukyu, but I saw her once checking out some of your posters."

"Ok! Ok!" Izumi shouted. She wonders if the fact that she didn't pass out due to embarrassment was tied to her quirk, considering that her whole face is burning with embarrassment. "Enough sharing private information that should be buried and never be spoken to anyone outside of this room!" To emphasize her words, she glared at both of them with her eye blinking purple.

That worked on Nemuri and she assured the grenette that her lips were sealed, but Lute only gave her a smirk. "Dear sister, glaring at me isn't enough to convince me to stay silent." At those words, Izumi actually smirked despite her face still burning with embarrassment.

"Oh really? Ok then, keep on talking. But it would be a shame if embarrassing information were to be leaked. Specifically," Her smirk widened to a grin. "About how you dreamed of a certain hero as a parent!" That made Lute, who was a ghost with blue coloration, actually pale.

"You wouldn't, you swore!"

"Test me sister, and see where it goes." Izumi challenged.

But that only made Nemuri more curious about that embarrassing information about the younger sister. "Do you mind telling the audience about that little information, dear Izumi?" Lute looked at Nemuri with an expression of horror before glaring at Izumi.

"Don't you da-!"

"Why, yes miss Nemuri!" She said with a cheshire grin. "You see, we don't have any kind of memories about our parents, so we tried to think about who they could be. I thought that they would be a normal and lovely family, who worked hard to gain their income. But Lute here was a bit more… ambitious." The entire time, Izumi was locking her eye with Lute's. Knowing that her sister wasn't bluffing, she quickly tried to stop her before she could continue.

"Ok! I'm sorry and I promise I won't do that ever again! I swear!" Izumi nodded, satisfied.

"Good. You need to learn how to pick your battles, sister. You almost made me tell Nemuri about how you fantasized about All Might being your dad! Oops." Izumi quickly covered her mouth. Feign horror at exposing that information.

"Izumi! Why?!" Lute covered her face, trying to avoid looking at Nemuri or Himiko.

Nemuri giggled at the spirit, but inwardly she found it quite sad the thought of them thinking about their parents. "Awww, that's so cute Lute!"

"Sorry about that, Lute. But hey! At least I didn't tell her about how you even had an entire story of how you two met and find out that you are biologically related. Damn it! I did it again!" Her face reveals that she was anything but sorry for that.

"Really?! You need to tell me that story right now!" Izumi shakes her head, but her smirk betrays her intention.

"Sorry Nemuri. I promised her that I wouldn't tell anyone that the story begins with-mrrrph!" In an instant, Lute was covering her sister's mouth with her two hands.

"Please stop! I learned my lesson and I won't do it again!" Lute watched for any sign that told her if Izumi would actually stop, and when she nodded, Lute reluctantly removed her hands from Izumi mouth.

"I told you that you would regret showing up when Himiko was drinking blood." That's when they heard someone laughing loudly at their side. When they looked at Himiko, she was actually crying due to laughing so much.

"Oh god! I-I can't- pffffft." Unaware for the three girls, when Nemuri looked at Himiko, her eyes softened and she looked away to direct her angry glare to a wall.

'Calm down. It won't do any good to get angry right now.' Nemuri takes a deep breath and puts on her hero persona back.

"Oh, and what do we have here?" She said, looking at Himiko, who started to feel slightly nervous at having the heroine's attention.

"Uh, err, i-it's an honor, Midnight-san." Himiko said while bowing as best as she could while sitting on the bed.

Seeing Nemuri's confusion, Izumi removed Lute's hands from her mouth to explain. "She's a fan of yours. Forgot to tell her that you worked here." Nemuri nodded, and inwardly felt relief. If Himiko is a fan of hers, then it will be easier to comfort her by using her hero persona.

"Oh my. I didn't expect to meet one of my fans here. May I ask what you like the most about me sweetheart?" Himiko blushed a little at the nickname, but gathered courage to answer.

"Your confidence!" That surprised Nemuri a little. Normally, a fan of hers would say that her charms or appearance would be what they love about her, not confidence.

Himiko, not noticing the heroine's surprise, continued. "The way you act, and how you aren't afraid to show that you are a pervert at heart." Nemuri's eye twitched at the pervert comment, but didn't interrupt. "How you don't care about showing the world how you are! That's what made me a fan of yours!" She finished while beaming at her, showing her fangs and all.

Seeing that, Nemuri could only think of one thing. 'I will rip those Toga's to shreds for daring to try destroy that precious smile!'

"Why, thank you dear. I'm glad that you like that about me." She purred and winked at Himiko, who blushed and avoided her gaze.

Lute, who was watching in silence the exchange, cleared her throat. "Um, Nemuri-san, not to be rude or anything, but why are you here?" Her question made Nemuri drop her persona and let out a sigh.

"As you probably know, me and other heroes were thinking about what to do for Himiko's situation." Seeing the girl becoming tense again, Nemuri quickly continued. "Don't worry Himiko. You won't be arrested or anything like that, trust me." Just like that, Himiko relaxed.

Izumi frowned at her. "Couldn't you do the same you did for us? Let her patrol with a hero as an 'intern' and put her in a hero class?" Nemuri shakes her head, crushing Izumi's hope.

"Unfortunately, it is not that simple. If she were only a vigilante like you two, then it could be like that. But there is the incident at her school." Lute nodded while Izumi scowled and Himiko looked down in sadness.

"But that's not her fault! Those scums made her suppress her quirk needs and abused her! It's not her fault that she snapped!" Nemuri nodded patiently, not fazed by her anger outburst.

"I know that Izumi, we all do. But we can't put her in the vigilante rehabilitation without solving that issue first. If we do, she will face problems in the future." Izumi nodded bitterly, but then she and Lute frowned in confusion.

"Vigilante rehabilitation?" The sisters asked in unison, tilting her heads to the side.

Nemuri resisted the urge to gush at how cute it was, and was forced to keep her professional behavior. "Exactly. UA has a rehabilitation program for vigilants. It was Nezu's plan to help vigilantes like you two to become official heroes without having to deal with the law. Of course, not every vigilante was heroic like you two, and those who were didn't want to enter rehabilitation. In fact, you two are the first to enter this program." The sisters nodded in unison. Now it makes sense why the heroes at the raid didn't try to arrest her.

"Back to Himiko issue. Until we can deal with this, she can't enter the program yet." Lute frowned and Izumi clicked her tongue in annoyance.

"W-What can we do?" Himiko suddenly spoke.

A sadistic smile appeared on Nemuri's face. "Oh, you don't have to worry about that. Me, Nezu and other two heroes are working with the police to build a case against the Togas." A similar smile appeared on Izumi's face while Lute simply nodded with a relieved smile. But Himiko frowned in worry.

"B-But my pa- the Togas are rich. They can pay good lawyers to fight back." The sisters and Nemuri chuckled at Himiko worry, which only made her confused and slightly angry that they are dismissing her worries.

"You don't have to worry about that dear. In fact, I doubt that their lawyers could beat the ones Nezu has. And even if they can, Nezu himself could destroy them." That didn't exactly comfort Himiko.

Izumi squeezed her hand. "Believe her Himi. That devil in rat skin is the smartest creature in the world and can also be a sadist on par with Nemuri. I doubt those bastards can win this." Hearing the confidence in her tone made Himiko less worried. She nodded, trusting them.

A second later, the door opened and Aizawa entered, with Nezu on his shoulders. "Ah, Miss Kayama. I see that you already explained to them, right?" Nemuri nodded.

"Not everything, but I did tell them that we are already building a case against the Togas." Nezu nodded and jumped off.

"Hello again Miss Himiko. How are you doing right now?"

Himiko frowns. "Better… I think?"

Nezu nodded. "Understandable. I came here to ask you a favor. You are not obligated to do it, but it will make everything easier if you accept." Himiko gulped, but nodded.

"We will need you to speak against your parents when the time comes. And, if you can, provide proof of their abuse." The sisters watched Himiko's reaction closely. They knew that she could provide the necessary proof, but they also knew that it wouldn't be easy for her to face her parents again.

Himiko nodded. "I can, but… can I do that later? For now, I just want to rest." Nezu nodded.

"It's okay Miss Himiko. Remember, you can refuse if you don't feel comfortable, ok? We can handle this." Himiko could only nod before letting her head fall on Izumi's shoulder, closing her eyes.

Izumi blushed even more at the sudden contact. She missed Nemuri smirking at her when she saw that blush.

Nezu clapped his paws and smiled. "Well then, now I believe that everyone here deserves some rest. Also, Miss Himiko will stay with Aizawa-san and you two."

Nemuri frowned. "Why though? Wouldn't it be better if she stayed with me?"

"Of course I considered her staying in your house, Kayama-san. But I believe that she will be more comfortable with Izumi and Lute. Am I right Miss Himiko?" Himiko only hummed in agreement, already half asleep.

"Comfy…" She muttered and nuzzled Izumi's neck, making the grenette blush even more.

"And why am I only aware of that now?" Aizawa asks while glaring at Nezu, who chuckled.

"Better now than never, right?" Aizawa sighed.

"I only have two rooms in my apartment."

Nemuri smirked. "I don't think that it will be a problem for them." She said while watching the two girls. When she understood what Nemuri meant, Izumi scowled while her blush somehow intensified.

"What do you mean?!" She whispered-shouted to not wake up Himiko. Nemuri only widened her smirk.

"I think you know exactly what I mean. Especially when I don't see you pushing Himiko away."

"B-But shouldn't you ask her opinion first?!" Lute opened her mouth to say that it wasn't the first time they fell asleep together, but Izumi, sensing that Lute was planning to embarrass her, gave her a death glare that converted her wordless threat.

'Do it and I will tell everyone here the full story of how you dreamed about All Might being our father, and the first thing I will do when I see him again is tell him everything!' Lute shut up so quickly that her teeths would have broken if she were alive.

"Considering the first thing she did was lean her head on your shoulder and nuzzle your neck after that, I believe we already know her answer. Especially when you three were cuddling before." Izumi hates the fact that Nemuri is right, and hates even more that she can't even yell or shout without waking Himiko.

"Well, have a good night you two. And remember that you two are to sleep, not to do anything… naughty." She said with a wink before leaving, missing the confusion in both sisters' expressions.

'Naughty? What is she talking about?' Although Nemuri didn't see it, the remaining two heroes did. One let out a groan while another inwardly cackle maniacally.

'You got to be kidding me that those two didn't understand what that pervert meant. Lute is understable since she is a child, but Izumi is more or less fifteen years old. I just hope that they had 'the talk' before, or at least Izumi had.' Aizawa denies the possibility that they haven't got 'the talk'. Not a single chance in hell that he will be the one to give them that. Nezu, on the other hand…

'Oh, that's priceless! The possibility that Izumi never had received the famous 'talk' in her life is absolutely priceless! And considering the fact that i've yet to test her knowledge on human biology… Hmmm, I need to calculate the possibility later, but if she doesn't know about it, then I wonder…' When Aizawa heard Nezu's almost inaudible chuckle, he knew that the rat was thinking of something diabolic. He can only hope that he will be spared from it.

"Now then, I believe that I should leave too. Both to work in the cases against the Toga's and… other things." Aizawa suddenly got a bad feeling on his chest. Is it too much to hope that is it a heart attack? Death is a salvation in comparison to what that rat has planned for him.

Just when he was about to leave, Nezu turned to look at Izumi. "Oh, and I took the liberty to increase the amount of tests for you tomorrow, Izumi-san." All the traces of blush faded away, and Izumi was rapidly paling.

"W-What?" Nezu nodded.

"Indeed. I believe that you may not be able to train physically tomorrow. But if it makes you feel better, Himiko-san will be with you and Lute too. Although she will start slowly, since we will test what she already knows and focus on what she doesn't." Izumi did feel better that Himiko will be there too, but that didn't mean she was completely fine with doing tests for the entire day!

"W-Why?" Izumi could only mutter weakly.

"Because I am, what exactly did you call me before? Oh yes, 'That devil in rat skin." Izumi's skin was white like a ghost. How did he find out?

"Oh Miss Izumi, you shouldn't underestimate me." Nezu said with a chuckle before leaving the room.

Aizawa watched as Izumi stared at the door. And for a second, Aizawa actually pitied her, but that quickly faded away when he remembered all the times she annoyed the hell out of him.

"Well." Lute finally said. "That went well, didn't it sister?" Actually, it went even better than well, considering what was going to happen tomorrow.

As if reading her mind, Izumi glared at Lute. "Don't you dare say anything." Lute just raised her hands with an innocent expression.

"Alright then, let's go." Aizawa was already on his way to leave the room when Izumi cleared her throat. When he looked back, Izumi was gesturing to the sleeping figure of Himiko.

Aizawa raised an eyebrow. "Just wake her up, unless you want to carry her." He said before turning around and leaving. Ignoring the spluttering teen behind him.

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Himiko looked around, confused at where she was.

"Where…? Mimi! Lulu! Are you there?" Himiko frowned. She was sure that they were at UA, weren't they? Why is she suddenly here? She can't even see anything, not even the floor.

"Why…?" Himiko paled and quickly looked around, despite not seeing anything in the darkness. That voice can't be here! She doesn't want to hear her!

"Why couldn't you be normal?! Why did I give birth to you, demon!" A woman with blond hair with whiskers on her face and slit eyes appeared in front of her. That woman, excluding the whiskers, has very similarities with Himiko. She was glaring at her with horror and disgust.

Himiko took a few steps back. "No… Please, go away…"

"Demon… You shouldn't have never been born!" Himiko watched as the woman disappeared. Tears quickly leave her eyes.

Before she could react, another figure appeared in front of her. That figure also has blond hair, but unlike the woman before, he didn't have any cat-like features. Instead, he had yellow eyes and was wearing a doctor coat. Just like the woman from before, he was glaring at her with rage and disgust.

"Listen well, you better not show any of your… abnormalities to anyone at your school. If I hear even one reclamation, I will make sure you will regret it. Do you hear me?!" Himiko flinched when her father shouted in her face, and couldn't even stop herself from meekly nodding.

Himiko's father nodded, still glaring at her. "Good. That's the least you could do for us. Now go and get ready for school. And remember my warning." He said with a dangerous glare before fading away.

Himiko fell on the ground on her knees. Wiping her tears as quickly as she could, but it was useless. "Please… Stop…"

"What… the… fuck…" A familiar voice said. His tone was full of shock and fear. Himiko widened her eyes and quickly got up and looked towards the source.

A boy was clutching his bleeding arm as he looked at Himiko with a look full of fear. Himiko stretched her hand towards the boy before seeing her fingers stained with blood.

"Why did you stab me… Himiko?" Stab? She never stabbed him! She didn't… did she?

She never had an answer for him, since he quickly ran away, shouting for help. She could only watch his back becoming more and more distant.

"N-No… I-I…" Suddenly, she found herself handcuffed as a faceless cop roughly dragged her by the arm. She saw many faceless people watching her getting arrested, but she noticed her family and Saito glaring at her with disgust and anger.

"A fitting end for such an abomination as you!" Her mom.

"You monster… you are no child of mine! I don't want to see your face again! Monster!" Her father.

"Get out! Don't come back to our school! And do everyone a favor, and die!" Saito.

"Monster."

"How could you attack that boy?"

"You shouldn't never have been born!"

"Kill her! She is a demon!"

Each word cut Himiko deeper and deeper. "No… Please… I-I'm sorry… I-I didn't…"

"Wake up!" Himiko suddenly jumps forward. Breathing fast and sweating profusely.

"Himiko, breath. It was a nightmare. You are safe." Izumi said softly. Lute watched behind her, with eyes full of worry.

Himiko's breath started to normalize, and she finally noticed Izumi and Lute in front of her. Concern evident in their eyes. "Are you-" Izumi couldn't finish her sentence, because Himiko suddenly grabbed the two sisters in a tight hug.

"Please don't leave me! I'm so sorry! I-I didn't mean to!" Himiko cried out as she held the sisters. They could only rub her back and whisper reassuring words to the blonde.

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"Sorry for wetting your shirt Mimichan, and for interrupting your sleep." Himiko sniffled.

It took a while for Himiko to calm down. Looking at the clock, she could see that it was basically morning already.

Izumi shakes her head. "It's alright, I was going to change it soon anyway. And about my sleep… Well… I wasn't sleeping… exactly." Izumi sheepishly rubbed the back of her neck.

Himiko tilted her head in confusion. "What do you mean Mimi?"

The answer came from Lute, who was glaring at the grenette. "She spent the entire night awake!" Himiko widened her eyes in alarm and whipped her head to the grenette in question, who was pointedly avoiding their gaze.

"You had to say that didn't you Lute?" Izumi muttered.

"Was it… A nightmare too, Mimi?" Izumi shakes her head.

"No, it's just the damned tests that the ra-" Remembering that Nezu somehow knew what she called him, Izumi cleared her throat, "I-I mean, Principal Nezu makes me do it to train for the exams." While Himiko nodded in understanding, Lute lifted her arms exasperated and rolled her eyes.

"Why do you have so many problems with those tests?! They aren't even half as bad as you say!"

"Easy for you to talk! Nezu makes yours so easy compared to mine!"

"No, he doesn't!"

"Yes, he do!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"NO!"

"YES!" They kept on doing that until their forehead was touching and glaring at each other. Himiko was sure that there were sparks coming from their eyes.

"Uhhh, they can't be that bad… Can they?"

Izumi sniffed. "Oh you poor, poor child." Lute rolled her eyes at her sister's antics, but couldn't suppress her smile at seeing her act like that. While Aizawa and the others helped a lot, only Himiko can make her sister act like that.

"Ignore her Himichan, they aren't that bad like Zumi is making them be." Himiko nodded, deciding to trust Lute words.

While Himiko was leaving the bed, she missed how the sisters bumped their fists together. Their attempt to make Himiko forget her nightmare was a success!

Chapter end.

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Finally, goddamned finally I finished this chapter. Man, everytime I tried to write, nothing would come up.

Yup, Toga Himiko is here! Aaaaand… She is not a villain! Well… not yet, at least ;)

Yeah, she was the sisters first friend after they escaped. In fact, some things will be explained for why Himiko isn't insane right now in the future. Kinda my own headcanon about blood type quirks.

And yes, the sisters never received the 'talk'. Will they receive it? Yes, but I wonder who will be funnier, Nemuri explaining in her perverted way, or Aizawa himself? Hmmm, many possibilities.

Now, for the reviews! (Finally! It was kinda sad not see a single new review on this story since chapter 3)

DragonL0rd: Yeah… Looking back I can see that the beginning was full of mistakes and all, hopefully I got rid of all of them after the rewrite. Glad to see you enjoyed this story despite the errors and all, hope you enjoy this chapter too.

Veonix: Hehe, I know right? That's why I couldn't resist starting this fic, no matter how hard I tried. Hope you enjoy this new chapter as much as you did with the others.

Phew, now that I finished this, I can just rest for mo- wait… there still is The New Jinchuuriki, Ultimate Hero: ZX and Blue Eyes Red Dragon Emperor to write. Also, I planned to fix the old chapters from the new jinchuuriki just like I did here… Fuck.