Chapter 79: Friend's Little Boyfriend
Chapter 79: Friend's Little Boyfriend
Author: Geraint
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After the incident, Ryukyu together with Ichika in his younger form returned back to her Hero Agency office when they finished reporting to the police about the attack on Pro Heroes. The three fatally injured Pro Heroes was safely sent to hospital and they were told that those three are alive and under recovery.
Ichika felt really tired and hopped on the couch then he lied down, closing his eyes. Taking a deep breath, he quickly fell asleep as Ryukyu watched him sleeping casually on her office.
*Ring* *Ring*
Suddenly, Ryukyu's phone rings then she took it out and answered it.
"Hello?"
*Ryukyu, I heard that you've been in-charged of patrolling with Ichika today. How is he doing?*
It was the sound of the voice of Mirko.
"..."
Ryukyu was silent when she remembers the things happened with during their patrol.
*Huh? Ryukyu are you there?*
"Sorry, Mirko... It just that..."
*He didn't do anything strange to you, right?*
"No, nothing really. It just that... he is kind of annoying. Dealing with him makes me tired."
*Yeah, I understand. Especially when he is in adult form. He's super hella annoying! Everytime we call each other through the phone, he keeps trying to flirt with me and I don't like it!
"Mirko... he is your boyfriend and I think him flirting with you is normal."
*I don't really understand myself but when he is in adult form, he feels kind of empty and lonely. It's like he's not being himself and for me, he's more stronger when he is in younger form.*
"So in other words, you prefer him as a teenager? Are you a shotacon, Mirko?"
*I'm not!*
"Just a pay back from your boyfriend."
*Then do it to him!*
"He's the president of Hero Commission."
*...*
Mirko was silent on the other side of the phone.
*Anyway, Ryukyu. I'll leave him in your care. Thank you.*
*Toot~* *Toot~*
The call ended.
Ryukyu leaned her back in her chair then she sighed then he noticed Ichika's sleeping face. She became curious and stood up as she went towards him. Watching his face at a close distance, she squatted down and stare at him with annoyed expression.
She pinched his cheek but he remained undisturbed,
"You're so annoying but I can't deny that you're so cute. Why don't you just act like an ordinary child, Falcon?"
"Ryuko... you're so beautiful..."
Ichika complimented her while sleeping which made her face red then vein popped on her temple,
"But... it's such a waste because you're single."
Followed by annoying word which made Ryukyu pissed off of him.
"Damn you, Falcon!"
She now understood a little bit of what Endeavor feels.
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One year later,
In some kind of training facility owned by the Yamagi Industries, Ichika is standing in front of Nejire who is wearing a gym uniform consist of white shirt with red collar and black short spats.
Ichika was in teenager form and he's wearing a white sweat shirt ang long black pants. He's also wearing a running shoes and there's a larger weights on both his arms and legs.
"You still have one month before the entrance exam at UA Highschool. Today, we will train to increase your stamina. Shoot me with all your might, Nejire-senpai!"
"Are you sure you're gonna be okay, Ichika-kun?" Nejire took her stance.
"I'll be fine. It won't hit me anyway."
"That arrogant tone of yours. I'll make sure you regret it."
Nejire charged then she releases powerful spiral shockwaves from both of her hands.
"Nejire Wave!"
Nejire's Quirk: Wave Motion grants her the ability to convert her own vitality into energy and release it in the form of exceptionally powerful spiral shockwaves. Since the energy travels in a spiral, it's not very fast.
Ichika was aware that Nejire uses her life force for her attacks, he had to help train her stamina immensely in order to be able to overcome her Quirk's drawback. Overusing the Quirk will cause Nejire to suffer from great exhaustion, due to it using her own stamina as a power source. Ichika's priority is to increase her stamina, so she can last longer on a battle.
Seeing her attack, Ichika just walked forward with a smile, avoiding her attack easily with just a slight tilts from his upper body.
"Huh?"
Nejire can't believe that her was avoided easily despite Ichika having weights that slows him.
She tried another two blast but this time, she raises the output of her attack.
"Again--What?!"
Ichika yawned with his eyes closed and he avoided her attack again with just a slight move.
"Eh? This guy is really ridiculous!"
"Stop being distracted! Again, Senpai!"
"Okay!"
Thirty minutes later, Nejire was lying on the ground, breathing heavily from exhaustion. All of her attack missed the target and Ichika didn't even drop a sweat while avoiding her attacks.
"Let's take a break."
*Pant* *Pant*
"I can't anymore, Ichika-kun! I can't even lift up my body!"
Ichika squatted down beside her while staring at her sweaty face.
"Are you gonna lie down there the whole day? We still have a lot of work to do."
"No, I want you to carry me like a princess, Ichika-kun."
"Huh?"
"Sometimes, you should at least be considerate of girl's feelings. I want you to carry me because I exhausted all of my enery." Nejire pouted while her face is turning red and she looks away.
Ichika sighs, hearing that.
"You know, Nejire-senpai. Don't expect the villain to stop when you're exhausted, he will never spare your life in a battle and worst... I don't want to say it or think of it. You can't rely on anyone but yourself, if you get in pinch."
"But I know Ichika will come and save me, right?" Nejire smiled at him."
"Yeah, no matter what happens, I will come and save you."
"Hehehe..." Nejire looks so happy.
"But!"
Ichika stared at her intensely with evil smile.
"Eh?"
Nejire became pale,
"Before that happens, I will turn you into someone who doesn't need to rely on my help. You're supposed to be the hero and you're job is to save someone, not ask for my help! Let's grind more, Nejire-senpai!"
"Demon!"
Nejire suffered another few hours of training from him and this continued for a month until her entrance exam.
(To be continued.)
(A/N: Fixed.)
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