“That damn hero girl! This thing hurts!”
That bullet came almost out of thin air, and got me on my open wound. This is crazy! We met each other half a dozen of times this year before today, but we never rose a hand to fisically hurt each other.
In my memories, we were close, really close, even with the fact we had other friends.
Flashback in Tomura’s POV
No matter if she would get in trouble in my place, the little girl would find a way for me to hide on my best friend’s house when our father was mad at me, and the ways were variable, making a pan’s drum, turn the cartoon sound all the way to max, make a mess in the bathroom, scream, anything.
It was something the adults didn’t get it, but my sister and I imagined that inside her heart she was trying to save us, but probably was because the adults never EVER touched her body, afraid of her unstable and dangerous quirk. She was still a simple baby when her quirk first showed up, when she destroyed her crib and part of the wall at that day. But she survived, I remember that.
When the adults allowed us to play with Anjou along, she always had to wear her gloves, and when she needed to eat, give the food in her mouth, the anti-quirk gloves were really expensive and we had just one pair.
But this didn’t stop us to play with her by the window. She would usually be the damsell in distress when she was locked in her room. I had this idea once so I would make her feel happy. I loved to make her happy, she was the best sister someond could ask for.
And even when Hana brole her own promise, my sister was trying to help me escape, but that day, not even when she screamed from the top of her lungs. She was without her gloves that day, but my father was so focused on me that day he didn’t notice that lack very well, until the left leg of his jeans dusted out. He gor mad… and kicked her.
At that moment, Heiwa appeared, with her father and older brother, and things, I remember, got really messy. Heiwa’s father, Mr. Soi Yana, had a poor childhood, so looking at my father raise his hand against me made him mad. I remember, he tried to protect me, like a hero.
Ukiatsu Yana was already 9 years old when everything happened, but at that moment, him and his little sister, my best friend, Heiwa Yana, came to my rescue. These two really did their best to protect the hero things I secretly owned. And they still keep safe until this day. I… do miss them… specially Heiwa, she is really someone who gives me the peace her name means…
Back at the moment
I got so mad at that moment, with all tgese memories that I advanced over my sister, screaming her name and threatening to catch her:
- How dare you?! I thought you still loved you big brother, Anjou!! SO HOW DID YOU HAVE THE GUT TO ATTACK ME?!!
But then, I was in the air again, that damn Deku is such a pain in the ass. But this didn’t stop Anjou from answer me:
- I-I… I didn’t… I DIDN’T HAVE A CHOICE!!! I CAN’T STAND THIS IDEA!!! I-
But then, my focus went to Midoriya. I needed to defeat him, I needed to get the One for All.
- I’m… sorry.
But at that moment he wasn’t focusing at me anymore. Tenko was in the air again, getting beaten up again. But at the moment I tried to get my arm bands open to try to run after him, I felt a grip near my elbows, and then a warm hug, but I couldn’t feel any confort from them:
- LET ME GO NANA!
- Shhhh… He’ll be okay, you already shot him.
Suddenly I was flying a bit backwards. My tutor, Edwin S.(in his dragon form) was really trying to take me away from death, his father could do anything to hurt and kill us if he took my brother’s body again. I think one of two things: either Edwin was so stressed to be in his father’s possible presence that he got stupid OR he really wanted to replace the stress energy to an akward one, because he turned of his ilusion quirk at the moment we were on Gran Torino’s side. I knew he did see ‘nana’ Nana there… and though I didn’t see their faces and didn’t focus on them at the moment, but now, when I imagine the idea of them staring at each other while my nana couldn’t find a way to explain the fact she was there, holding me. But then, Gran Torino started so scream at me:
- WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET THE GUN!
- I… Ten… I-I…
- And who is this Anjou? Why did he called you sister?
- W-well I… he…
- ANSWER ME!
I then, got really mad and sad. I turned my face over to him, with an angry face and tears in my eyes:
- SHUT THE HELL UP!!! GIVE ME ONE MOMENT!!!
- Please, Sorahiko, she’s already overwhelmed enough.
I breathed in and out for a second:
- Well… Anjou is my birthname, Anjou Shimura. I think I don’t need to explain why I can’t use it in public.
I stopped the explaining, making 'nana confused:
- Well… will you continue, dearie?
- I don’t need to, he already know the rest.
Before she answered, there was a moment of silence, she probably looked at Gran Torino:
- I see… come here, let me hold closer, my dear.
I gave in crying, and for a moment I just focused on my grandma’s heartbeat, and internally, I was sayng thanks to Ushio, Yuri and Edwin for saving her life all those years ago.
I looked at Edwin for a moment. He was focusing on the air, and even in his dragon form it was clear, something was wrong.
As I looked up, the worst happened, and my heart beaten up so fast that Anjou looked up too. The n°2 hero, Endeavor, had set a Proeminence Burn on the young boy, my grandson, Tenko:
- NO! NO NO NO!
- STOP IT! WAIT!
Something happened. I was familiar with it. When Anjou is sick, extremely sad, very nervous, or stressed it would happen, but now I needed to add to the list, despair.
Anjou’s hair is usually a pitch black long hair, just a little above her feet, but this state of mind she was then is a good example of the way her quirk is too strong, even for her. The black hair suddenly fell and , but her hair was already grown up again in the mid back level, but it was pure white. More than usual:
- Mrs. Shimura! Please, call Heiwa and Yuri!
No time to explain, I knew. I got my radio:
- Hello? Anyone there?
- Mrs. Shimura? I am! Anything wrong?
- Yana dear! Eddie chose the plan C.
- PLAN C?! IS TENKO OKAY?!
- Calm down! And I don’t know, but it seems like only one dose wasn’t enough.
- And since Yuri is already on her way, guess I’ll be there soon.
Not gonna lie, but if the case is All for One, the “Shigaraki siblings” take the deal WAY too serious:
- I feel this isn’t gonna end well for everyone…
Tenko Shimura, my oldest and best friend, my husband, my love and the father of my son, Tenai. And he was stolen from me: “I’m gonna show this man what his wife showed me. I’ll take what’s mine back!”
I’m Heiwa Yana, I’m 20 YO, my quirk is Melanokinesis aka ink control, which I can use in public places, and I’m a peacefull revolutionary.
I lost my friend at 5, reencounterd him at 19, we got closer and fell in love. Our relationship is based on trust, and patience. So when he said he would disappear for probably a long time, but would come back for me, I trusted, and as a proof of this trust, we got married on the spot. Still, I found out I was pregnant, couldn’t tell Tenko, but I couldn’t lose my baby, and I kept him.
But when I found out about what happened to him, and All for One, I knew I had to do something. Found the Shimura sisters and asked if I could help. They said if the baby was already born, they would consider.
Welp, there I was, a month after my baby was born, so I could claim what’s mine:
- Ready, Miss Four Eyes?
- First of all, I’m married, second of all, yes I am, Prostetic Hero! He’s mine, if I’m his weakness, I’ll use it the way I have to get him back!