《A Boku No Hero fiction》A Bad Time
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Inside a nearby alley, an out of breath Katsuo gradually calm his breathing and adjust his clothing before walking out of the alley. After freezing the sludge villain, Katsuo immediately turn around and book it, he did not get to see All Might punching the villain but hearing the cheering he can somewhat get the situation.
He also takes a detour in case any heroes or police try to look for him and when he got back home the sun have already set.
‘Well everything works out in the end, I guess. What a tiresome day’ so were the thought he had as he open the door only to have a dish fly at him just as he walk into the house.
Swoosh
Katsuo narrowly dodge it as the dish gaze past the tip of his nose before stop and return to a young girl hand. Short silver hair extending to the shoulder, deep red crimson pupil like wine and a cute face but on that face is currently held a cold look of anger.
“Um, my dear little sister, may I ask what kind of crime I commit for me to deserve this?” Katsuo nervously turn his head to look at his sister.
Even though they look extremely similar but Katsuo was the adopted one and one year after she was born by the couple that adopted him, their personality are similar as well, other people often think they are twin when they first met.
“Dinner” she lightly utter while staring dagger at him.
“Ah” she a foodie, an extreme one at that, recalling that fact he got a chill on his back, Suzu then look at what in his hand while frowning.
“More game?” while Katsuo is the main source of income in this house he is also the main source of spending, something which Suzu dislike.
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Suzushina lower her head before…
“You god damn deadbeat older brother!”
..Bursting into a scolding mode
Today weather broadcast of the Shirayuki household: a furniture and kitchenware tornado.
.
Poof
Katsuo collapse onto his bed, tired after dodging all the forks, knifes, and furniture, etc… thrown at him.
‘Her Quirk seem to be getting stronger again’
Vector control, the ability to control the position, velocity, and force of anything, a powerful Quirk which few can compare with but using it require and insane amount of processing power so it rather hard to control.
And her quirk is growing every day since it awakening which cause stuff to brake and need to replace every now and then before she can learn to control it again, while thinking on some exposition detail Katsuo turn on his phone to look at the news.
‘Giant villain arrested and Mount Lady Debut!’
‘All Might rescues student from villain! The Symbol of Peace strike again!’
Seeing these pieces of news Katsuo have the urge to crush his phone before continuing surf the web, one of the articles caught his attention.
‘Vigilantes rate is on the rise! Police continue to the search for the Elemental Ranger!’
Seeing this Katsuo smile wryly, on the Quirk registration form his Quirk is Elemental, the ability to control natural element fire, water, earth, wind, lightning, ice, plant, steel, light and darkness. Those are the current element that he is able to use effectively but aside from that he also have an extra Quirk that he have not told anyone, Split, with this Quirk he is able to create a clone of himself.
The clone can even use his other Quirk too! Well, at least a part of it, he can create a clone for each of the element he can use but doing so will share half of his power over that element for the clone to control.
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His adopted parent pass away while he was only 10 year old, leaving him with an emotionally unstable Suzushina, at the time he choose to make his clone to make some money. But reality hit hard like a truck that can sent people to another world, no decent place would hire a kid! And the place that does look like they running a kidney shanking business!
So what will happen when an angry and depress youngster get robbed on the way back home? At that exact moment Katsuo was expose to the way of robbi-cough-confiscating money from villain and from that time on ,the infamous vigilante group that run wild in the city nightlife and cause headache for both villain and heroes alike, the Elemental Ranger was born!
It was really hard first, having to hide his identity and looking for suitable target to shank-cough-capture, there were several close misses here and there, being ambush by the Yakuza and then right after that is a another ambush by the Pro Heroes to take down the ambushing Yakuza. In the worst case he would make the clone kill himself, when a certain degree of damage is taken the clone would disappear in a cloud of smoke but his main body would also feeling everything that the clone felt so Katsuo would rather have it not come down to it.
Katsuo turn off his phone and plug it in for charging and lay down, closing his eye but not to sleep but to train.
After closing his eye and with a thought the endless darkness disappear and replace by a large white room, in the middle of it sat a figure, as if sensing someone came the figure make a 180 degree head turn, something that would normally break a person neck but the man don’t have such concern as instead of a body of meat and flesh he is made entirely out of bone.
“Well, hello there! Here for a good or a bad time?”
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