《MHA: The Birth of a Vampire》Chapter 4
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When he woke up, he felt the difference from the previous day, today Akira felt energetic and warm, very different from the previous exhausted and cold state that held him back, he bathed and brushed his teeth while gazing at his pretty face in the mirror.
Once he finished getting ready and put on black jeans along with a white shirt he went directly to the dining room, he did not care that the people he would meet practically ran of fear because he already knew that the rumor was most likely that yesterday drink blood it had already spread and now everyone takes it for a bloody villain so he just ignored him and ate his breakfast in silence, taking advantage of the fact that the dining room was still half empty and there were unoccupied tables.
When he finished and noticed that Mrs. Nyoko had not come to tell him to be because of the dose of his blood, he decided to look for her himself. Thus with nimble steps that he previously could not have made he rushed to the office and knocked on the door.
*knock* *Knock*
"Excuse me Mrs. Nyoko, I come for my daily supply" moments later the door opened and he notice Mrs. Nyoko with a complex look between disgust, fear, and suspicion?"
'Ummm that's strange, I don't think she dares to kick me out of the orphanage after all already reached a deal with the government and she has to take care of me, besides, apart from the little exercise I did yesterday I haven't revealed anything else, so I don't understand why has that look. Hahhh, well I can only hope nothing bad happens and it's just my paranoia.'
"Akira sorry for not calling you, but since you're here go and get a bag" said Mrs. Nyoko with a stiff expression and a forced smile.
Akira, like the last time, took out the bag and took it savoring each drink of it until it was over 'ahhh it really feels very good, the feeling of becoming strong just by drinking blood is almost addictive' finished this withdrew from the office and went to the secluded place of yesterday.
Akira when leaving did not notice that Mrs. Nyoko had a look of realization on her face as if she had revealed the truth of a great secret.
'Hmph, I knew he is nothing more than a monster with the appearance of a child, I cannot have him any longer here in the orphanage, who knows what he could do to the children if he gets hungry or if he sees blood, who says he will not turn crazy when he sees some blood and starts attacking everyone, I hope this expert is useful for something' thought Mrs. Nyoko while in her hand she held the business card that the official had given her that day.
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* beep * * beep * * beep *
"Hello, am I talking to Dr. Tenichi?" Mrs. Nyoko spoke through the phone after having dialed the number written on the card.
"Hello, if ma'am, talk to Dr. Tenichi's secretary, how could we help you?" Spoke a female voice on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, you see the other day an official from the quirk counseling office gave me this card in case I needed help since one of the children in my orphanage woke up a villain quirk."
"Ok, if you could send me the child's information, where his quirk is described, I can then send it to my boss so that he can analyze the case and can help him."
"Oh, of course, I already sent you the sheet of the medical report that they gave me at the hospital" Mrs. Nyoko quickly searched the computer for her report and sent it to the email that the secretary gave her.
After a minute she received an email in which they replied that they had received her report and that after the Dr. analyzed it, she would return her call to help her. Mrs. Nyoko could only lean back in her chair and hope that the Dr. would respond to her soon.
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In the office of a building sat a middle-aged man with a thin complexion dressed in a doctor's suit and gown whose hair was already beginning to be dyed white, he was working on his computer at least until the door was knocked on from his office and then his secretary entered a woman who despite being close to 60 kept in perfect presentation, without showing a single fault when walking with her high heels and an elegant gray dress.
"Sir, a few minutes ago a lady called about a case of an evil quirk, she said that someone from the quirk council gave his number."
"Ohh really, if she was really recommended by someone from Quirk's counseling office must be a good Quirk."
"Yes sir, I asked her for the child's information and I think will like it" the secretary handed her a sheet where all the child's information was written.
"Ummm, Ketsueki Akira, age 4, was born on October 5, 2300, he is an orphan, it is not known who his parents are and he suffered from anemia until recently he woke up his quirk which is to be able to drink blood and strengthen himself with it, this is true? Woahh really, is there a quirk like that?
If I manage to cure him and that he no longer has to depend on blood to stay healthy it would be a great advance in the field of medicine and the first step to be able to purge all the evil quirks in the future, hahahaha this is incredible, I need that child. Put me in contact with the legal person in charge of this child, if I call this number, the most probable thing is that she wants to get rid of him."
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Dr. Tenichi, who before was sitting quietly in his chair reading, was now walking around the office rambling about how he was going to revolutionize the medical industry.
The secretary left the office in silence so as not to interrupt her boss and went to make the call to the manager of the orphanage to schedule an appointment between her boss and the lady.
* pip, pip, pi ... *
"Hello who am I speaking with"
"Mrs. Nyoko talks to Dr. Tenichi's secretary, the doctor has already read the child's report, but he wishes to have a personal appointment with you if it is not too much trouble for you."
"Sure, it would be a pleasure to have an appointment with Dr. Tenichi so I can explain everything related to Akira"
"Ok, so Dr. Tenichi will visit the orphanage in a week so he can talk about the boy's case."
"It will be a pleasure to have you that visiting day."
Akira unaware of the storm that was coming into his life continued walking happily until he reached the secluded space of yesterday.
'Well yesterday I only did stretching, today I am going to evaluate my strength compared to other children' Akira approached the tree and even with nervousness and indecision, he plucked up his courage and hit the tree hard
"Arghh, damn, shit, it does hurt" as he looked at his bruised hand and with the scraped knuckles gushing blood he could see the capacity of his regeneration, he could see how with the naked eye the wound stopped bleeding and began to heal.
'Ummm, as it goes in a few minutes it should be completely cured'
Turning his gaze to the tree he could see a fist mark superficially, 'in terms of brute force I must be the same as a common adult, not bad for a child who until yesterday had trouble walking for a long time.'
Moving on to the subject of the senses, as he had already shown in the hospital, his hearing is far superior to that of a normal human, but after having drink blood he feels that his range was extended at least twice, that is, if before he could hear even with the Separation from a room, he could now hear the children speaking clearly, even though he was outside the orphanage and separated by several walls.
The same could be said of his sight, taste, touch, and smell, which had increased enough to be considered quirks on their own, but what most excited him were his increased reflexes which he tested when hanging a pendulum on a tree with the end a ball which he had to dodge after swinging at high speeds.
These exercises showed him the level of his current physique, well he still needed to measure his speed and resistance which he had stopped last because he wanted to give his all in this.
Akira started to run, he started slowly, but as he progressed he increased his speed, he kept running while he felt his heartbeat strongly pumping blood throughout his body which made him feel more vigorous, so he decided to keep running faster after, for half an hour his body was drenched in sweat but he had a vigorous expression making it look like he wasn't tired after running at full speed for half an hour.
'It feels amazing, I can feel my body recover and improve to allow me to run faster and longer next time, although I was not a fan of exercise in my past life with this body I feel that it is a sin not to do my best effort hahaha' thought Akira as he finished recovering some energy to return to the orphanage to bathe.
After showering to wipe the sweat from all that exercise, he went to the dining room to receive his lunch.
'Hah even though I said that I didn't care what others thought anyway it becomes annoying that they are looking at me at all times, well at least they don't come looking for trouble because they are afraid of me hahaha'
With a forced smile he finished his meal and headed to the library, a place where he could be at peace and at the same time increase his knowledge of this world.
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