"That's absurd. Isn't it enough that she's already seen Hisashi?"
"I agree with you, Shimura-san. But I must accept, or else they'll become suspicious."
Aizawa took a seat on the couch, as Nana paced around the room.
Earlier that morning, Aizawa received a message from the police. Asking him to bring over his daughter so she could question the newly caught Nomu they captured. The portal Nomu.
"Yo. We're back with food."
Hawks strolled into the house, behind him Yoiichi, with bags of grocery.
"You two look like you came out of spy agent movies. Hawks, what's with the cape?"
"Wings."
"Oh..."
Aizawa shrugged and pulled out his phone. He left to talk to Mic privately and in quiet because the incoming two were acting like an iconic duo. That was before Nana slammed their heads to focus.
In the meantime, you and Eri watched as Hisashi, with the most focused face he could muster, drop two chemicals in a mix. He was set on creating a healing solution that hadn't required a quirk.
"Mister All For One."
"Yes, Eri?"
"Why does it smell like dog poop?"
"Because not everything smells nice– hold on. It's not supposed to-"
And the little glass puffed out black smoke as it blew up. Three faces were now coated in residue as Hisashi groans at th failure.
"I'm sorry..."
"No need, Eri. It wasn't you fault. Must have added too much of something. Oi, (Y/N), don't touch it."
"It looks like slime!"
"Slime that'll burn your hands off."
You immediately retracted your arm back to your side, and watched as the man clean up the desk.
Lights were turned off, and your wings glowed like a glow stick. A small light bulb encased a specific spot on the desk, which now showed bits and pieces of glass.
"Child, can you call in Yoiichi. And take Eri to wash up with you."
"Mhm!"
You took Eri's hand in your and walked out of the lab. Aizawa choked on his own saliva. Watching as his two daughters walk around with ashy faces.
"Mister Yoiichi! Mister All For One needs you."
"Sure thing, kids- KIDS?!"
Yoiichi froze in his place as he eyed you and Eri. Hawks broke out in laughter as he typed away on a computer.
Nana walked over to where the both of you stood and kneeled down to your height.
"Let us go take a shower, hm?"
Eri nodded and so did you at her question. As the woman walked away to wash the both of you up, Aizawa sent her an apologetic look from over the phone. Nana smiled as a happy gesture. Whispering on the way that all was alright.
Yoiichi walked over to Hisashi's office, wondering why it looked like a mad scientist's lair without lights.
"Jeez, you really did mark your aesthetic here."
"Just shut up and come over here. Open the lights while you're at it too."
Yoiichi rolled his eyes but did as he was asked to. He walked over to his brother's side and watched as Hisashi filtered some papers in order.
"So?"
"Remember when I told you the kid was a Shigarki?"
...
"Hisashi, where are you taking this?..."
"I'm taking this to where our dad was a son of a bitch."
Yoiichi frowned at both the mention of their father and the insult.
"How so...?"
"Fucking mistress lineage. Dad had a side link years aho that he got pregnant. He threw her away like garbage after that and never mentioned her again. The kid is of that lineage. Dad's side life. The woman dad went up with had a power accumulator quirk. Sounds familiar?"
Yoiichi's eyes widened in shock.
"One For All..."
"Yes, the exact person I took from OFA is that woman. I hadn't realized why father was angry then before I killed him, but now I know why. Time flies by, kid after kid gain variables of Father's and that woman's quirk. Till we've reached (Y/N). Child with wings, like her father, and quirk sensors and manipulaters that are able to stock on them. (Y/N) was like a mix of a horrible quirk transfusion. More so, if uncontrolled, it will lead to disaster and endless mistakes."
Yoiichi could stay silent for a moment, but he stayed silent for minutes. Finalky, he had the urge to ask something.
"What about the glowing of the wings...?"
"Father lineage. Not impressive, though it is shocking. The man was in and out of prison. Want to know why (Y/N) took her mother's last name?"
"Why?..."
"Because the dad's last name was Takami. Fugitive, murderer, Alcoholic. In and out. Strung up her mother with sweet words and empty promises. Knocked her up with a kid. While later, new love of his life died, and who more to blame than his only daughter. Or that's what he liked the world to believe."
Yoiichi took a forced seat on a chair to understand what Hisashi was saying. To soak it all in.
"What the hell do you mean by that?"
"Takami had a previous wife, and a previous family before he was locked up. I'm going to give you a five second head start to guess who they might be. Hint, one of them is in this base.
Silence. Deadly silence as Yoiichi let out out the most horrified shudder he had. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He didn't want to believe what he was hearing.
"Hawks..."
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Papa, look! Me and Eri have matching braids!"
"That's beautiful, (Y/N). Eri, would you like something to eat?"
"Oh, oh! I want ice cream!"
"(Y/N), you just ate two after the shower. Which isn't good for your health–"
"Come on, Eraser. Just give the girl what she wants. Right, (N/N)!"
"Yay! Ice cream."
Hawks chuckled at your happy expression. He handed Eri a candy apple he'd bought while he was outside shopping. He's filled half of the fridge with ice cream and apples, still to be made in candy.
"Hawks, they are going to get diabetes!"
"Agh, let them enjoy life, Aizawa. Hey, which one of you two wants to go for a fly?"
"Oh, me me!"
"Alright, Eri-chan! But first of, permission from Aizawa?"
Shota grumbled as he disappointedly stared at the winged hero. With a sigh, he answered him.
"Bring them back in one piece?"
"And no one will see our souls! Alrighty! Let's go! Come on you two!"
Hawks took your hand and Eri's hand in his and led you all outside of base and to the roof.
Wind slashed across of your face as Hawks secured Eri on his back.
"You gonna get on, or are you gonna fly?"
"Fly!"
"That's the spirit! Hold on tight, Eri!"
Eri yelped happily as Hawks fell off the building. He drifted slowly mid air as he waited for you to join him. Soon enough, you flapped your wings and took a leap of faith, happy that your faith in your abilities proved well.
"Atta girl! We're going to fly slowly and then we'll see if you can catch up to us! Whaddya say, Eri. Wanna race (Y/N)?"
"Mhm!"
"Then let's race!"
Clouds puffed and dissoluted as you and Hawks scored the sky with laughter. The sun was finally setting as the two of you settled into a calm flying pace. Eri held with one hand to Hawks' shirt, while the other glided the clouds above her.
"It's so pretty... I never saw clouds so pretty!"
"Glad you like them, Eri. Say, who wants to have late night out dinner at KFC?"
"WE DO!"
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