Night job

-——————————————————————-a week later

Atsui's first consumer's appearance was the embodiment of the "ugly Bastard" bald top, normal face, fat, the average ugly bastard

but unlike his ugly appearance, he was quite a nice guy. compliment him and he would give one a discount on his beverages. the ugly bastard's name was Sai, his given name no surnames or nicknames.

Sai was pretty honest, the only lies he would tell were about his family. he didn't question Atsui on why he was setting up job posters or why such a young kid was selling his quirk.

Atsui was getting money and experience and Sai was getting customers so neither really cared who was doing the job or who was paying but it's safer to be nice then rude.

the bar was also quite nice, with some crimson cushioned booths and some bar chairs, it was deserted but filled at the same time.

the only problem was Atsui's sleep schedule getting at a bare minimum of 5 hours of sleep which while a lot compared to some people he was a child, one who would die from being social if he didn't have enough energy.

but at the cost of mental health, he was profiting in more ways than one. he was gaining respect from all the people who entered the bar be it air conditioning or genuine respect he was gaining respect.

and now at the current point in time, he had a multitude of people hiring him. the jobs were only up front Atsui, completely remade the posters to come to Sai's bar to set a schedule.

this was Atsui's life, go to school, go home, eat, sleep, go to work, train, repeat. every single day Atsui tried to make the most of it, talking to new people, training his quirk, learning how to make certain beverages, and painting.

every moment was filled with motion and Atsui made and followed a motion so absurdly fast. Atsui had expanded from the poor to the sexy, he had started business in the pleasure district, and from the sexy, he moved to the evil.

During this time Atsui formed his rules. number one, what you heard there stays there. number two, pedophiles, rapists, and anybody who touched a child Atsui will not serve. number three, cheat me and you'll be six feet under.

Atsui's moral compass was fucked all in all, what one found disgusting Atsui found normal. but upon his fucked moral compass he became a half-assed therapist for anybody willing to talk.

anybody who lied or cheated him in money or their past were entrapped in ice and then boiled inside out. Atsui even though he wasn't doing it for the people, was labeled a hero or vigilante one no hero had ever seen after all he did try to avoid them.

-——————————————————————-

time skip: around 10 years

Aldera junior high was a completely normal home to a whole lot of abnormalities that which were completely normal.

much like every school, Aldera was tiring, especially when a bomb was his only friend. Atsui was stuck with bakugo and he absolutely hated it and he was very clear about his hate but his monotone voice didn't help.

bakugo was the same as the original just less of an ass to "lzuku" something very valuable as now bakugo would at least listen to Atsui and not bully him.

that day in particular Atsui was late to school due to a giant purse thief. much like lzuku, Atsui also took notes on heroes and villains but not for being a fanboy, he was making notes so he could better use his quirk.

he had already found many ways to use his quirk, Atsui also understood more about his quirk through this method. Atsui could freeze or boil anything as long as he had a conduit to use.

as long as there was moisture Atsui could create ice or in other ways for fire. he was in a permanent worry about not having the right resources on hand if he ever got into a fight.

that particular day Atsui almost choked to death cause of a huge slime. nothing out of the norm happened that day besides the future job sheet. due to Atsui needing information, he would stay in his school a few minutes late just to call up people.

through this unlikely lining of stars, Atsui was almost choked to death by a slime ball of garbage that had sentience. Atsui only met his least favorite hero through the series of events.

All Might, Atsui didn't have a problem with him Atsui just hated him due to all the times he heard All Might-related stuff.

"goodbye" not even a second after being freed from the gunk Atsui took his leave not listening to a single thing All Might had to say.

it was more suspicious to avoid all might than rubbing your face against his chest. while all might would have loved to question Atsui he was on a time limit

this action of ignoring all might ended the quirk known as One for All in the not-so-distant future.

-——————————————————————-

night

the owner of the bar had changed but Atsui still served his services to the current owner a mist man named Kurogiri and his boss.

the bar was being renovated due to a man's crusty hands decaying all of the inside besides a counter and all of its contents

"Atsui, help me clean the glasses" kurogiri kindly requested like every time Atsui was working

nodding Atsui moved from the corner he was sitting in to help clean glasses, Kurogiri asked nicely after all. the process of cleaning glasses happened every time he was there, and Atsui was paid extra for the task.

"why do you stay here even though we took over" kurogiri asked due to mild curiosity

"you pay well and you play fair so I don't really care if you're a criminal" Atsui replied with a simple reason that anyone would understand

kurogiri and Atsui continued to clean the glasses in silence

-——————————————————————-

any ideas on the use of his quirk maybe a bit of constructive criticism, some ideas in general, just wanna talk comment I respond to those