celesteficdreamland

[celesteficdreamland]

CH 2: FOOD, REVELATION AND REASON

Sometimes, even without memories, just enjoy the little things in life. From an unwanted hand turning into a spade...

WORD COUNT : 9197

PROLOGUE, CH1

「スタイルよりも物質」

As the doors were opened you could see a vast array of tables and sits that accompanied them. There was also a mini wall with green vegetation on top of them, the walls also help separate each table. Somehow U.A. kind of tends to be big, you look up to see the ceilings were placed higher.

"So, this is U.A. school cafeteria, why is it so huge?!" You can’t help it anymore everything in this school is huge and so are the rooms.

Recovery Girl was amused by your curiosity about the school. "Because young one, there are many students here attending U.A. and we have to make the school large to fit some peculiar quirks. There are many different types of quirks that inhabit the users, some cases might involve body growth or a quirk that might cause area damage." Recovery Girl explained light-heartedly.

You then gave out an aww sound understanding of Recovery Girl’s clarification for the school’s architect. This school must have held elite students to be this majestic.

Both you and Recovery Girl begin to walk towards the counter where a person wearing a chef hat, a cooking apron with a mask that covers the user’s identity was behind the counter.

It seems to be that this person must have been expecting you two.

"This would be your test young one, for your taste and smell. So, I texted the school’s head chef to inform him about you." Recovery Girl said.

You’re interested in this person right in front of you. You wonder how much information this person holds.

"I… Um… Hi, my name is  [Y/N] nice to meet you." You introduced yourself. You wonder if you should shake his hands or maybe bowed in front of him? You didn’t know although you’re unaware that you waved your hands to the chief.

You look at your hands waving to the person. Another instinct of yours revealed itself, I mean you did clutch your arms so, that’s one of them. Instead of stopping you just go with the flow.

"Pro Hero Lunch Rush." The masked chief in front of you introduced himself while giving you a thumbs up.

The whole room started to turn into white. To be fair you actually want to know this character’s skill sets and his past.

"The Pro Hero Lunch Rush doesn’t serve any impact to the story aside from cooking for the students in U.A. …His birthday is on June seventeen and his blood type is AB.  His bio said that he saves thousands of people, from the victims of the storm. They said he made tons of food in a short manner of time. Right now, his quirk information is still unknown." The child's voice said with boredom

 "To sum it up he’s less or more of a background character, he did speak sometimes but he just wasn’t part of the teachers’ lounge nor the test on the students vs heroes. Although I do love Reddit on how they’re crazy on what his quirk is like and some people *cough* including myself *cough* would also crave to taste one of his food because it’s a first-class cuisine and who wouldn’t want to have a savory bite." You could hear the rumbling of the child’s belly.

The whole room reverted back to the way it was before.

His character bio was a bit disappointing, well to his legacy you can’t argue back since he’s not part of the main plot. Less sad at least in this world he can live his own life.

"You can request any food that you want young one." Recovery said

"what?" You look at Recovery Girl to know if your hearing wasn’t delusional. "Any food that I want?"

"Yes, young one any food." Recovery Girl. The moment Recovery Girl confirmed her words. You were daydreaming about which food to choose. So many different varieties in such standards.

You decided what tasty food that you’re about to have, you look at the hero Lunch Rush. "Can I have a double patty burger, cheesy beacon with hash brown, and some fries on the side." You can’t help yourself anymore, sure you could just order your [F/f] but you were just craving for something else.

"Oh! And some sweet green tea." You were about to have some soda, but well you’re in Japan and you can’t miss on tasting their green tea.

Lunch Rush gave you a thumbs up before heading back into the kitchen. You look at your side to see Recovery Girl but she was not there. You were worried that she might have left you. You look around to see Recovery Girl sitting at one of the tables. You felt relieved that the elderly lady didn’t abandon you.

You walk over to Recovery Girl and sit across from her. "I was worried that you might have left me." You said voicing out your concern.

Recovery Girl shakes her head "No young one that would be wrong of me for doing such a thing. I just needed a rest, while your order is being requested. I also have my duty to take care of my patients." Recovery Girl said as she places her syringe can beside her.

Right, you kind of forgot that she was old and she needed some rest or probably she needs to sit down other than standing along with you near the counter.

You look around the place, there were no students at the cafeteria other than you and Recovery Girl maybe they’re taking classes right now but then you didn’t hear the bell ringing

Even after your last three tests. There wasn’t any ringing nor any students walking around the hall either.

"Um… Recovery Girl, why aren’t there any students here? You asked Recovery Girl

Recovery Girl perked up from your questioned and smiled lightly "Students are not attending because it’s not fully operational yet. Next week will be the mark of the first day of school. The school will be lively by then. For now, it’s all managing and filling for the students on which classroom that they’ll be assigned." Recovery Girl said.

You wondered what kind of classes are the students going to partake in. Probably heroin, it's all exciting and all but if the classes are going to be entirely normal then that would be very boring.

You smelled something flavorful, you look over to the counter to see Lunch Rush heading your way with the meal in his tray.

You can’t believe this; you and Recovery Girl were just chatting for one minute and then here comes Lunch Rush already having Your meal prepared. You know that he has to peel the skin of the hash browns, certainly not only that he also made the beacon with cheese, along with your double patty burger, your fries, and your green tea. This is unbelievable!!

Lunch Rush placed the tray down on your table. You look at your meal to see them deliciously place right in front of you. Five seconds later your stomach begins to growl, you looked away. Your cheeks are all red, embarrassed to see both Recovery Girl and Lunch Rush's expressions from your hungered stomach.

You actually want to punch yourself from the gut right now. You stop thinking about hurting yourself to hear a gentle laugh.

You look at one of the two heroes to only see Recovery Girl was the one laughing while Lunch Rush was shaking probably keeping his laughter to himself.

"It's practically fine young one, your body is only desperate in need of food. No need to shy away from us." Recovery Girl said accepting your embarrassing behavior while Lunch Rush gave you his thumbs up.

You nod at Recovery Girl; you gave out a murmured thank you to Lunch Rush. You first try the burger that was at the center of your tray. You hold the burger closely to your mouth and you bite into the burger. An explosion of flavor foul taste erupts from your taste buds.

You widen your eyes shocked that not only the food was cooked in less than a second but it wouldn’t be this delicious. You eat your burger at bliss.

You then ate your ordered dishes as well; you ate the hash browns and cheesy beacon while also drinking your green. Everything that Lunch Rush made was incredibly delicious. You did leave your fries aside for later.

You drink your green tea and the taste was bittersweet. It was all right maybe if you keep on drinking green tea you might become addicted to the tea.

The hash browns were evenly cooked and don’t even get started on the beacon just a taste from both would make your tongue melt away. You eat your meal slowly savoring each bite.

You heard scribbling from Recovery Girl but you ignored it and focused on your exquisite food.

You finished eating your ordered foods and they were the best you’ve ever had in your entire life. Maybe you shouldn’t judge Lunch Rush from his bio, perhaps start to be grateful that you’d eaten his cooking.

You smiled at Lunch Rush. "Thank you, the food was very delicious Lunch Rush. I can even taste the effort on what you cooked." You gave your appreciation to Lunch Rush.

You can see Lunch Rush blushing through his costume, while you were just puzzled that his blushed cheeks were showing through his hero costume.

"I am delighted to see an individual smile while they ate their meal, your happiness is enough for me to be satisfied." Lunch Rush gave you a thumbs up. You’re not sure what his expression was behind his masked, but you could tell the tone of his voice was very happy.

"You’re not going to eat that young one?" Recovery Girl asked pointing at your fries.

"I’m just going to save it for later when we walk somewhere." You answered

"All right young one, I’m just going to ask you some questions before moving on to our next three tests." Recovery Girl said

You nod at the elderly woman interested in her questions. "First of what did you smell a moment ago? And secondly, what was the taste of the meal that you’ve had eaten?" Recovery Girl questioned you.

Right, Recovery Girl questioned you about your sense of smell and taste to see if they are functional.

"Firstly, I smelled bacon, burger, potatoes which are the hash browns and fries while the food was being delivered towards the table. Secondly, the taste of the meal was delicious, I can taste the meat from the beacon along with the cheese. I did taste the burger it has vegetables inside with ketchup, also the meat and the hash browns were crunchy, evenly salted all in all tasted like a potato but savory." You answered all of Recovery Girl's questions with ease.

"Oh! I forgot and the green tea was bittersweet." You said to Recovery Girl.

"Well, one test down three more to go. Follow me young one, the next test will be your bones. To see if there are any broken or damaged ones." Recovery Girl said, she got up and started to head towards the two huge doors.

You look at the hero Lunch Rush who was taking the tray from you but leaving your fries aside. He then starts to head back behind the counter, probably going to the kitchen.

You take your fries and followed Recovery Girl.

"Where are we heading now?" You asked Recovery Girl while eating your fries.

"Back to the infirmary room where the x-ray is placed now." Recovery Girl answered.

You hummed. Both you and Recovery Girl go up the stairs of the school. You both went through the hall where the glass wall showed the outside world, you did take a peek at the scenery again.

The path towards the infirmary room was almost there just take a left and went straight to the halls filled with doors and then you arrived.

As soon as you see the door that is the infirmary room. You see the three robots again stepping out of the door. Once the three robots saw you and Recovery Girl, they begin to complain about human beings and headed in the opposite direction.

You decide to ignore them, both you and Recovery entered the room. At the side of the wall was an x-ray machine. It was not one of those classic square ones that you’ve seen in movies, but this one is high-tech

It looks like well a single shower glass like the ones from the bathroom but instead of the faucet and the shower head. There were screens on the outside and tiny halls inside the metal doors and around the inside of the machine.

You can see the logo of U.A. at the top of the machine.

"Is this the x-ray machine?" You look at Recovery Girl to see that she’s typing at the machine's monitor.

"This is the school x-ray machine best suited for heroes whose quirk can be more identified and can break down into more status of the user’s quirk, normally for mutant quirks that affect the individual’s own body." Recovery Girl stated.

"So, do I have to like… take off this hospital outfit once I, you know get inside while being… naked?" You whispered the last part while you continue to eat your fries embarrassedly.

Recovery look at you, her gaze makes you want to cover yourself in a fort of pillows. “No, need young one, the machine can see through your clothing without any naked bareness of your body." Recovery Girl said while giving you a calm expression.

You remembered that x-ray machines radiate radiation

"Is it safe to use that my body doesn’t collapse or be internally damaged by the machine?" you voiced out your concern to the elderly woman.

"There is no need to be scared of young one. The x-ray machine is proven to be safe, many students from the past had used the machine. There were no signs of harm to the body as well as their mind." Recovery Girl said reassuring you that the machine is harmless.

You placed your fries at Recovery Girl’s desk. As you slowly walk towards the machine while glancing at the elderly woman.

You breathe and you step inside the x-ray machine, projection of glass circled around you. Tiny light beams that came through the tiny holes started to scan your body. The beams of light scanned your body from head to toe.

 You did blink whenever it starts to head towards your eyes, you might not know if your eyes will probably be blinded.

After several minutes of the same routine in which the beams of lights were checking every part of your body. The lights slowly died down as the glass projectiles around you start to disappear.

You step out of the x-ray machine; you went to the desk to pick up your fries and head towards Recovery Girl as she was studying your bone structure while retrieving a photo that came out from the side of the x-ray machine.

You resumed eating your fries while you wait for Recovery Girl on your status. You look at Recovery Girl faced seeing her shocked expression.

You begin to question yourself if there was something wrong with you, you rather waited it out and be prepared for the bad news that Recovery Girl is going to tell you.

You quickly finished consuming your fries at the same time ignoring your self-troubled thoughts that begin to plague your mind.

You look at Recovery Girl as she stacked the pictured bones of your body as she decides to take a sit at her desk.  "Young one." Recovery Girl said although it was not warm or calm, when she called you, her voice was off.

"Yes, Recovery Girl." You replied.

Recovery Girl gave you one of the pictured boned, you grab the picture and saw that this picture is your feet. You examined the bone parts to see if there were any cracks or slight bulges in your foot, you look at your bones to see that they were fine.

There were no scratches, marks, dislocation, or any broken bones for the matter. If there was nothing wrong with your feet then why does Recovery Girl looks shocked?

"Is there something wrong with the picture Recovery Girl.?" You said in confusion.

You look at Recovery Girl’s face to see that her expression was squinted looking like she was holding back some bad information about you.

"You’re double jointed young one on your little toe." Recovery Girl finally let out the truth that she was holding back from you.

You were confused before with the picture, but now with Recovery Girl saying that you have a doubled joint to your pinky toe that raises a lot of questions.

You clutched one of your armed. "I don’t understand what you mean Recovery Girl, what’s wrong with my pinky toe being double jointed?" You questioned wondering why Recovery Girl was so shocked.

"In this world young one the population is filled with eighty percent of the population who have quirks and You see, young one there are those who considered themselves as quirkless. People without quirks, there is twenty percent of the population who don’t possess any quirks." Recovery Girl said seriously about quirks and that there are others who are born without a quirk

You’re shocked to know that there are people who don’t have a quirk if Recovery Girl is telling you all of this. Does that mean that people who are double-jointed are considered themselves as quirkless?

You thought about what Recovery Girl said, only twenty percent of the population has quirkless people. You connected the whole strings straighten them out, then that means.

"Are you saying that my double joint is actually referred to as being quirkless? You said in a confused tone not sure if you’re correct but whether it was right or wrong Recovery Girl will give you the answer.

"That is correct young one, people with double-jointed little toes do not possess any quirks." Recovery gave you the answered that surprised you.

You widen your eyes, so you were correct about your question. People who are double-jointed are born quirkless.

For now, you feel uncomfortable hearing this information. Not only that you also questioned yourself how did you get a quirk and why exactly?

"Recovery Girl, how did I get myself a quirk?" You questioned wanting to know the answer.

"I’m afraid I do not know young one, I don’t even know how you got one yourself." Recovery Girl said her voice trailing by the end.

You shake your thoughts and try to push another reason maybe happiness which is getting a little side track but you rather not think about it for now.

"Ahem." You cleared your throat wanting to have Recovery Girl’s attention.

The moment you cleared your throat Recovery Girl was looking at you. You succeeded in getting her attention now.

"Well now that we already know that my bones are all right. Can we move on to the next test, we are already done with one of the tests and I answered your question, even if I didn’t remember how I got my quirk at least I’m still physically fine and I don’t feel anything weird with my quirk. So, can we move on to the next one?" You asked naturally trying to move on from the topic.

Recovery Girl smiled at you.

"Trying to shift the topic young one not very clever but that would be acceptable." Recovery Girl said amusedly.

"What we need to, I can even see the atmosphere surrounding us." You humored

"You’ve passed two tests young one, unfortunately, the other test which is your brain is only half of the test from the x-ray machine. The rest will be both going along with your memories in a total of the last test fitting together.

You’re actually glad to know that you pass half of the brain test unconditionally not aware. Not only that but you’ll also be going to make sure that you’re relatively good, hopefully, that is.

“Now the last test would be my memories, do you even have a hero who’s a therapist, maybe a phycologist or someone that specialized in going inside the brain?" You questioned Recovery Girl.

Not sure how it works with quirks if there are quirks that can let the holder breach in your head to access your memories, perhaps that would make the whole process quicker than having to wait around until your memories come back.

"There are no heroes nor supports from the hero industry capable of such quirk, such a rare quirk would have to be one in a million chances for having the capability of such quirk." Recovery Girl answered.

You gave out a disappointing sigh. That was a waste, if one person has that type of quirk then they would be able to help a good cause. One out of millions? You don’t know about this world but maybe the chances are there might have one person who bears such a quirk.

There is also another method but it involves pain that would strike your head with enough force to either being able to regain your memories or going into a coma while waking up and having a headache

"So, for my memories do you have to like beat me up for it?" you were really scared if Recovery Girl said yes to your question

"That would be unlikely." Recovery Girl answered

You relaxed knowing that there won’t be any involvement of violence in your test.

"Don’t be afraid young one, we have someone who’s on his way with his quirk that will be helpful to us whether you are dangerous or not." Recovery Girl voiced out

  You nod at this. Knowing that someone is heading his way here.

"In the meantime, you might have to change your clothing young one, your old clothes were bloody red and we have safely kept them aside for now. We do have U.A. uniforms that would fit your size and a shower room." Recovery Girl said as she begins to head for the phone.

Recovery Girl begins to type on the phone. She placed the phone back at her desk. "I requested some uniform for you young one it will be arriving soon." Recover Girl gently said.

You muttered out a thank you to the elderly woman for getting you some clean clothes. The one you’re wearing now is a bit filthy with the bondages around your body, though some had dried blood on them while the others are intact.

Another plus is that you’re also wearing hospital clothes for the patients, good thing the back side of yours is concealed.

Oh, you also kinda forgot about your issues with your feet.

"Um, Recovery Girl can you also request to bring some wearable shoes?" You requested.

"It's already on its way young one, it comes along with your uniform as well." Recovery Girl said

Well at least that was covered by Recovery Girl, you don’t have to be worried anymore now that it's been requested.  Once the clothes arrived and your shoes, you’re going to take a shower…

Wait, shower!! This school has a shower system, this place must be heavily supported by the government or some hero association. If they can afford showers can they also afford some high-tech gadgets, a swimming pool, or maybe something more exciting like a gym with different setups for different training purposes. To see the students fighting each other while competing on being stronger in their class.

You start to think of all the things that U.A. have, while also thinking about the teachers’ lounge on what they do for their breaks.

Your thoughts were disrupted by the door being slid open as this time two robots came inside the infirmary. You were expecting three of them, you questioned yourself where the other one is. Maybe fixing cleaning something or charging its batteries, you really don’t know.

You look to see one of the robots was holding the female uniform that Recovery Girl requested. You look at the uniforms designs a classic long-sleeve with a button-up white shirt, a gray jacket with blue-green stripes, and a red tie with a small golden button.

You look at the skirt to see a dark blue-green pleated color, the length of the skirt looks a bit too small that the range only ends at your lower thigh.

You look to see the other robot holding a pair of knee socks in his left hand, although one of the colors is white and the other side is black. You could work with that mismatched colors can become aesthetic. You change your gaze at the robot’s right hand to that the robot is holding your shoes except for this type of shoes is the school type, the color is brown.

You’re touched that you finally have something to wear even if the attire was a school theme at least is better than nothing.

"Hmmm. The socks are a bit misdirected, perhaps that we have might run out." Recovery Girl frowned.

"It’s all right, I could work with those socks." You said reassuring Recovery Girl.

The robot who’s holding your clothes places them on the mattress while the other robot who’s holding your shoes and knees socks approaches you and gave them to you.

You take your shoes and socks as you thanked the robot. Once the robots are done delivering your clothing, both of them begin to leave the infirmary.

You place your shoes on the floor and your socks on the mattress near your uniform clothes. You gaze at the elderly woman.

Before you head off to the showers, you might as well take off the bandages around your body. Seeing that there is a trashcan at the side of the table and also because there might not be a trashcan in the shower room.

"I been meaning to ask but can you help me unbind these bandages around me?" You asked for help from Recovery Girl.

"I'll be willing to help young one." Recovery Girl smiled. She agreed to help you take off the bandages.

This is kind of disappointing. You’re inside the locker room setting on a bench while cleaning yourself with a moist tissue.

It was after with the help of Recovery Girl unbinding and taking off your bandages that she will accompany you to the locker room.

You and Recovery Girl left the infirmary room while carrying your clothes, both you and Recovery Girl walked through the hallway.

"So, Recovery Girl how is the school can afford a shower room?"  You questioned.

"Shower room? No young one, I think you must have misheard me. I said locker room, not shower room." Recovery Girl stated

You were shocked that there was no shower room.

"If there is no shower room then how am I going to clean myself?" You were confused that how can you clean yourself without any water.

That’s when Recovery Girl handed you a squired container, you raised your brows at this as you examined the container, you flip over the container to reveal it was moist tissue.

"You can clean yourself with that young one, if you’re ever done with wiping yourself, you can leave the remaining container behind." Recovery Girl smiled at you before stopping at the door with a pink kanji that was written in the middle of the door.

"I’ll just wait outside young one while you clean yourself." Recovery Girl said as she stands by the door.

You mumbled out a thank you for staying around. The elderly woman gave you a smile as you enter the door and begin taking off the patients’ clothes.

You feel bum out if this school has a shower, it would be a luxury. Right now, you just have to settle with the wipes. Rubbing around your ankles and legs.

You place the used wipes aside and begin to grab out another pair. You begin rubbing your waist to see some dried blood but with no wounds to your skin.

 You guessed that Recovery Girl’s quirk healed your wounds without any scars that are evident to your body.

Again, you throw the used bloody tissue aside and grab another pair, and this time you begin to start wiping your chest and back.

 As you were almost done with wiping yourself with the wet tissues, you start applying to your shoulders and arms it took more than a minute or so, as you were done cleaning yourself.

Recovery Girl did say that once you’re done cleaning, you can just leave the tissues and the container behind. You probably guess that the robots would clean up the mess.

You look around to see many lockers in the room, you wonder if this is where they put their books before heading into class or getting their books and then going to class.

You grab your U.A. uniform, well… spare clothes that is, and wear the clothes yourself. You start with the dark blue-green pleated skirt. Pulling the skirt up from your legs, you zip the side of your skirt. The size of the skirt perfectly fits you.

You then start to put on the white long sleeve shirt over your head while you buttoned up the buttons of your lower neck region. You then begin to wear the gray jacket as the first clothing was covered up by the gray with blue-green stripes.

Although you didn’t bother with tying the tie around your neck. Besides Recovery Girl is waiting outside so you better hurry up. You grab the red tie and place it into your pocket.

All that was left was just wear your socks and shoes and it’s done.

You quickly wear the mismatched knee socks and begin to put on your shoes. It seems that you’re fully dressed now, you wonder what you look like, sad that there weren’t any mirrors inside the room.

You exited the room to see Recovery Girl smiling at you while also complimenting your look. You muttered out a thank you in response.

"Does the clothes fit young one?" Recovery Girl asked.

"Yes, it was not too loose or too tight, surprisingly the clothes fit," You answered.

"I’ve been meaning to ask though, why isn’t there any shower rooms at the locker room? " You asked.

"Well as you can see for yourself the whole facility of the shower room it is under repair at the moment with the pipes and platforms of the water circulation."

"Glad to know, come with me young." Recovery Girl said as she begins to walk somewhere.

That’s weird Recovery Girl is walking the opposite way from the infirmary room. You wonder where she’s taking you.

"Um… Recovery Girl where are we heading to?" You asked since this was sudden

"We are going to the head of the school young one." The elderly woman answered.

"To the principal's office? Are the last two tests being held there?" You asked wondering why held is it being held in the head school office

"It’s to see for himself young one, curious to know about you." Recovery Girl said as she begins to go upstairs.

You followed her, at that moment as you think about why would he be interested in you. You’ll just have to wait and see.

You were now in the halls with the glass panel windows that showed the outside world. You were too busy looking at the outside view that you almost bump with Recovery Girl.

You stop walking and look at the door that has a symbol of U.A. logo to the door.

Recovery Girl pointed her syringe cane at you. "This is where the principal resides, you can enter the door young one, the principal will be waiting for you." Recovery Girl said.

You raised your brows at Recovery Girl’s statement. While giving her a puzzled look

"Wait, you’re not coming with me?"  You asked as you clutch your arm.

"No, young one I have some paper forms to work out on, if you’re wondering about the test, don’t worry the principal will send me your outcome. By then I can show you the results." Recovery Girl gave you a closed eyed smile before walking back towards the infirmary room.

You look at the door, you are anxious that Recovery Girl wasn’t with you even if it was a short time, she gave you a calming aura that makes you want to open up. But knowing that the elderly woman is not here, you just have to face the principal yourself.

Besides if the principal tells you his name the voices would tell you all about his bio. You breathe in and open the door that leads to the head of the school.

You glance at the room to see how normal it was. There were book shelfs in the room filled with heroes, rules, the context of theories and some Japanese history. Behind the desk shows a huge glass panel that you can see through the outside of the school grounds. There were chairs two chairs that was in front of the desk one being occupied by a man in a trench coat and the at the principal’s chair was a rat wearing formal clothes.

I think your eyes were deceiving you, you rub your eyes and look again the principals chair to see the rat was still there, and to your surprise you weren’t imagining the rat. Both eyes were on you now the man in a trench coat and the rat were observing you.

You gaze your eyes at the rat circular black eyes, his fur is white, a large scar over the right side of his face, rectangle ears and his round pointed nose. You can see his paws has an outlined of pink pads and his long tail

"You must be the girl who was bleeding out in the school gate." You eyed the rat to see he was talking to you. The rat in the formal wear was talking.

You gawked at the rat, wondering if the rodent sitting behind the desk, was the principal.

"You can actually talk?" You were astonished that your words slipped from your mouth. You really just say something maybe controversial to the rat.

Oh crap!! You’ve done it now. You look at rat to see his face was not angry nor any shift of his eyes and brows.

"Yes, I can speak." The rat said folding his paws on his desk, resembling one of those people in corporation businesses.

"Now, would you please introduce yourself?" The rat said while gesturing for you to take a sit on the unoccupied chair that was face to the man wearing a trench coat.

You walk towards the chair "My name is [Y/N]." You introduced yourself as you take your sit.

"It’s nice to see you feeling well [Y/N]. Recovery Girl did her best to heal you up, there are definitely no signs of scars or wounds for the matter." The rat said as he nodded twice.

"I have reports saying that you forgotten your memories, how peculiar…” The rat trailed off while the male in the trench coat muttered amnesia.

"About that, yes I did forget my memories everything about myself and my past." You said as you fiddled with your sleeve.

The rat hums as you explained about yourself.  There is something that gave you out though

"You look like a foreigner, but you can also speak in Japanese without any stuttering do you know how? The Rat questioned as he smiles.

"I don’t actually know myself, it’s like the moment Recovery Girl started talking to me in Japanese, my brain suddenly triggers and then the next thing I know now is that I can speak your language." You said as you look at the rat.

Since the rat asked for your name earlier, maybe it’s your turn to asked for his. You thought as you glance at the rat.

"Um… What about yours? Your name I meant?" You asked as you can’t help but feel excited to know about the rat.

"Why, yes I almost forgotten to introduce myself." The rat said as he cleared his throat.

"I am the principal of number one elite and prestigious school U.A. and also a Pro Hero Mr. Principal but some people referred to me as Nezu." Nezu raised his paws while letting out a boisterous voice.

Out of the corner your whole surroundings begin to be engulf by white. All that was left was just yourself and plain white environment of nothing.

"He looks like a bear, dog, raccoon none of that because he’s a cheddar cheese hybrid rat who’s good at eating cheese with his silly paws mmuuuhaahaa." The child’s voice ironically giggles menacingly.

"Okay, enough playing around little me, I have something to show you!!" The child’s voice whines.

"The character that you’re seeing is the one and most fluffball of the fluffs the only principal of U.A. Nezu!!" The child’s voice out to the character’s name

"Let’s get started, principle Nezu is a hero and instructor who loves to educate people with wisdom. He’s a persistent educator, well-mannered, and Eccentric. By all means he is guiding the students on the right path, while also giving out a word to the teachers." The child’s voice stated.

"His quirk is High Spec meaning that he is above and higher than a genius. He can outplay anyone and has high senses apart with being a dog, bear and mouse at the same time the fandom is still arguing about that though but he’s just a hybrid. He can predict some situations by using scientific and mathematical statistics for example during the student’s vs teacher arc he overpowered both Mina and Denki with his abilities."  The voice laughed out when mentioning both characters.

"During his past, he was being experimented by humans testing his abilities not sure which fandom is kind of right saying that he was human who turned into an animal, or an animal that develop a quirk mutation, it’s very complicated the fandom is like a black hole. As a result, whenever he goes up against an opponent his sadistic side begins to unravel itself to the point where he loves toying his opponents." The voice went into deeper information.

"The principal of the school is also the one managing the whole campus as well the security for U.A. that safeguards the students from harm, plus the security will be a whole lot tighter after the whole Shigaraki breaking the barrier and the attack of Class 1-A." The child’s voice takes a breath before resuming.

"His height is 85cm which would be 2’9 ½ and his blood type is A. He is great at leadership and has a great mindset. Nezu is actually the cutest character with just only his signature paw raising, I would kill anyone to hug this fluffball." The last bit of the voice slowly fades

You blink as the white surroundings slowly fades and the principals’ room reverted back bit by bit.

Now you know that the person in front of you is the principal of the school. Not only that but he also has high intellect that he can perceive into statistical power. His quirk is high spec which is kind of overpowered.

When the ra- Principal said a while ago that you were bleeding outside the school gate, the question is how?

"Mr. Principal." Dang that was a bit too formal but never mind that, you now have the rat’s attention. " You said that I was bleeding out? How did I exactly arrive here?" You needed answers to your past.

"We don’t really know about you [Y/N] our data hasn’t had any information about you, it’s like you just didn’t have a trace of identity. Sad to say, we don’t have any footage of when you arrived." Nezu didn’t know about you nor he doesn’t know where you came from.

Hearing the unanswered question and your identity not showing any information about you. Only give you more questions, a feeling of both confusion and fear seeps in.

You hold your thighs and looked down at floor thinking of some possibilities that they only made a mistake and maybe something, ahh!! You don’t know.

"Well, more likely or not." You look at the man sitting across you. "You of course have amnesia in the end your memories will come back, either from time or something that might trigger you into recalling some part of your past." The man wearing the trench coat said. His gaze directly looking at you.

"Would you mind answering some questions about you [Y/N]." The man inquired for you to cooperate with him.

You nod accepting his request.

"Well then do you remember who you are?" The man wearing the trench coat begins to asked you some questions

You don’t know how many questions he’s going to asked all you can do was just answering them.

"I remembered my name so far. [Y/N] but that’s only what I recall so far, I can’t seem to recall my last name." You answered while

 The man nods his head at you as he begins to question more

"Do you remember anything about yourself?" he interrogated

No, not reall-." It took you a while to realize that You did remember about your dreams. "Yes, I do remember my dreams but I don’t know if they are linked to me." You said having doubts about your dreams

"Would you mind telling me about your dreams." The man asked going further on his questions.

You nod. "My first dream was someone yelling that it’s my fault, the second one was a woman limping through the slums with trash scattered around the area and there were also people shouting something. The woman’s face and the people were pitch black." You said as you place your hands on your skirt.

"Then I hear a child’s voice asking me to watch a new episode with her. That’s all my dreams were, all of them were strange." You said as you breathe in. You shift your eyes at the principal to see him concentrating on you.

The man gives out a hummed and proceed to ask you another questions

"Do you remember anything at all family, education or your home town?" The man questioned more

"Sorry I don’t remember; my head is a bit foggy I don’t remember where I came from nor I don’t even know my family." You answered while trying to remember something but nothing came out.

"Have you killed anyone before?" The man interrogated.

You widen your eyes not knowing if you’re capable of such a thing "I don’t even know if I ever killed someone." You answered the blunt question

"Are you a villain for the matter." The man said going deeper into the question.

Now that you’ve realized it, every people that you just meet were all heroes and if there are heroes there will be most likely a villain.

The questioned gave you a deeper meaning behind it all. "I don’t know actually if I’m a villain or not. I’m not clearly sure if I am good, bad or neutral." You answered as you fiddled the layer of your skirt.

The man gave you a smile before continuing his questions.

"Do you have a quirk?" The man interrogated.

That’s where it hits you, when you were taking the bone test. Recovery Girl revealed to you that you’re double jointed.

"I have a quirk but my pinky toes are double jointed, Recovery Girl said that people who have double joints are considered to be quirkless. I don’t even remember if I actually have a quirk or not." You answered as you stop fiddling with your skirt.

Both men were shocked to know about your reveal on your quirk, they both know that quirkless people are rare because they are double jointed. Both men know one person who’s capable of giving and stealing quirk.

"Do you know a certain someone who gave you a quirk?" The man interrogated you.

 You can see that his shoulders were raised and so was the principal. Did you accidentally miss word about something? You can even feel the tense atmosphere and their gaze on you waiting for you to answer the questioned.

"No. I don’t even know if someone has a quirk that can be handed out to others." You answered.

You take a moment to think and realize that the man’s questioned was indicating if had contact with someone who gave you a quirk. You grip the side of the chair that you’re sitting on.

The whole questioning and answers are now getting into you, you feel very uncomfortable that someone might have done something to your body.

"Are you saying that someone gave me this quirk?"  Just when you were done asking the man a question, your quirk emerges from your hands.

You look at your quirk black and white fading with each other almost look like mist but it’s not. You realize that your quirk only manifest at your hands. Last time you feel like your whole body was covered by your quirk.

The man who was sitting across you got up and cautiously look at you, while the principal was unfaced by your quirk.

"[Y/N] would you mind calming down for a minute." The principal said, coaxing you to be stable.

"What?" Your confused, you glance at the principal eyeing him wondering what he has in mind.

"You look tense and your quirk seems to be reacting to your emotions. [Y/N] how about you try to breath and think about something that calms you down." Nezu said as his folded paws were not moved.

You thought about it, if your emotions were the caused by reacting to something that is bad then it will take the initiative and manifest itself. Your quirk has instinct that reacts itself.

You’ll try to relax; you try to think of something that made you calm down but nothing. Until you remember about the outside view. You looked over at the principal to see the glass panel that shows the other school building, you glance at the school grounds.

You imagine yourself laying on the grass and watching the clouds drift away. Sun rays beaming down as the gentle breeze brushing against your body.

"Well, that solved the problem, good work [Y/N]." The principal acknowledged you.

It took you to realized that you were starring through the window that it took you to snap out from your delusions. You look over at the rat to see him comically raising his paws.

You look at your hands they were not engulf by your quirk; you look at the chair where you grip the side. To see the damage of the black and white marks taking its place.

You don’t know how to get rid of the markings maybe after sometime it fades away. You momentarily looking away from your damage chair, while apologizing to the principal.

"No need [Y/N] it can be replaced, but enough of the chair. I have a proposal for you." Nezu spoke.

You wonder what kind of offer that the principal is suggesting.

"What kind of proposal are you offering?" You spoke curious on what he has in mind.

"I see potential in you [Y/N] and yet you don’t know how to control your quirk. Why don’t you become a part of the school, a student who can handle their quirk and become a hero." The principal offered, you to become a hero.

So that was his proposal, you manage to catch his attention towards your quirk. He saw something in you that you never notice, bewildered on what he sees.

"More likely the school will take care of you, you have nowhere else to go right?" The principal pointed out.

You widen your eyes, the principal was right you got nowhere else to go, so if the principal hadn’t offer you to stay in the school, will you be in the streets afterwards walking to who knows where and you would starve knowing that there won’t be any food available unless eating out from the dumpster. You rather not go in that path.

"Alright, I accept your offer." You agreed on the principal’s proposal.

"Excellent, you already look the part." Nezu was amused by your acceptance. "Of course, we would have to forge your Identity and becoming part of the citizenship of Japan." Nezu said while showing a grin.

 You can’t help but feel safe knowing that you got somewhere to stay than the streets.

"Ahem." You look over to the man wearing the trench coat as he cleared his throat to gather both you and the principals’ attention.

"The results are in; I see that you’re telling the truth, our questions and answers are done." The man wearing the trench coat spoke not showing any high alert earlier.

You look at the man thinking why were you playing with his charades of questions, he might actually have something up in his sleeves. You might as well ask for his name, the voices would fill in the pieces.

"I haven’t introduced myself to you yet, right? Anyway, my name is [Y/N] nice to meet you." You started of first, giving himself the hospitality in return, besides it’s rude to leave someone their name while they introduced themselves.

"I heard your name Ms. [Y/N] between the introduction of you and the principal. Well, I am the detective of the police force Tsukauchi Naomasa investigating crime and solving the unsolvable is my duty." Tsukauchi the detective introduced himself.

"Tsukauchi Naomasa is one of the supporting characters in the world of 'My Hero Academia' as his role is to justify justice by being a detective in a world of law enforcement which also kind of weird since heroes are more likely the star of the whole series while police work and detectives are rank secondary"

"His traits in the show depicts: Dedication to Justice, Perseverance, Caring, Compassionate, Pragmatic and Analytical. More likely it also lets you know that this character is quite smart"

"His depicted as a middle-aged man with a sturdy build. He has short black hair, often seen wearing a suit and tie, but sometimes he could be seen wearing a trench coat that reflects his professional demeanor as a detective." Sounds Clichy.

"Tsukauchi's character plays a pivotal role in advancing the plot of 'My Hero Academia.' His interactions with heroes and his involvement in investigations often provide crucial information that propels the story forward. He bridges the gap between the legal authorities and the hero community, showcasing the necessity of cooperation between the two groups to maintain societal order."

"His deductive abilities are showcased through his investigative work, where he uses reasoning, observation, and his knowledge of quirks to solve cases and support heroes in their missions. Tsukauchi is highly respected for his intelligence and contributions to solving various mysteries and criminal activities in the series. But the fandom also said that he has some quirk telling truth abilities which he can tell when a person is lying but the author hasn’t made it official."

"His height is 180 cm which would be 5’11. His eye and hair color are black, so much but that’s all about his bio so far. The author hasn’t even deepened his character so far but I heard that he will have some more past history with Vigilante, it’s going to take a while but I’m sure the author will update the manga soon."

The white surrounding starts to fade away again as you began to see the two figures of the principal and detective slowly came into view.

Either your eyes are deceiving you or not but you caught on with the principal and the detective giving a quick glance with each other.

"Well now that were all finish with the introduction is there anything you would like to say [Y/N]?" The principal said with his paw lift upright.

"A few things actually like where do I get to stay, I don’t have any money, no food, I don’t know about the areas with this place and probably the town." You said thinking that maybe you can find a part time job, but scrap the idea since you don’t have any documents about yourself which can be troublesome now that you’re in Japan.

"That will be taken care of we have an apartment nearby outside the school ground with a bakery nearby in case you didn’t have anytime to prepare breakfast, you’re the school will also be responsible with your allowance that would allow to pay taxes, electrical bills and other fees." The principal said with both hands folded.

"But of course, you will also have to decide on which track you will be going for."

"Tracks?" You repeated his last words.

Yes, there are different courses offered in UA that is suited with the student’s potential in that current field. "The Hero Course which is the primary track where students are trained to become Pro Heroes. It includes intensive hero studies, combat training, and practical experience to prepare students for a career in heroics."

"General Studies this track is for students who want a more traditional academic education alongside hero training. It focuses on general knowledge and skills outside of hero-specific training. Support Course geared towards students who are interested in the development and creation of support items and gadgets to assist heroes in their duties. This course emphasizes technical knowledge and engineering skills."

"Business Course intended for students who want to work in the management and business aspects of the hero industry. It covers areas like marketing, management, and public relations tailored to the hero world. Management Course similar to the Business Course, this track likely focuses more specifically on the management of hero agencies, including logistics, operations, and organizational leadership."

"Heroics Studies Department It's a specialized department within the Hero Course focusing on in-depth studies of heroics, quirk analysis, and hero history."

Nezu explained all the courses that the school with each fitting for the student.

"So, have you decided on which track." The principal asked.

"Although you don’t have to decide today you can finalize your decision tomorrow or the next day." He suggested

You already decided on which course you’re going, with your quirk still unknown you might as well give it a shot in training and learning how to control with the abilities that might come with it.

"I already decided, I want to enroll in the hero course. I don’t know what my quirk does or do but without proper training I might actually harm someone if I were to lost control." You give him your confident with your choice.

You see both the principal and detective with a grin on both their faces.

HERO GOSSIP:

Principal Nezu is so invested, he’s offering you a whole apartment, identity documents, and a direct invite to the Hero Course. Rumor is, he sees potential… or maybe he just likes how your existential crisis cracked a chair in his office. Either way it sparks a curiosity inside him.

Detective Tsukauchi is keeping his truth sensing ability trained on you. His verdict? “Suspiciously sincere.”

END NOTES:

Sorry for the late update on the story. I've been busy with my studies lately, especially with final exams just around the corner. I managed to complete a long chapter, though it's still missing the main protagonist and the side characters. But don't worry, once finals are over, I'll be able to focus on writing the story again.

[celesteficdreamland]

CH 1: PROCEDURES

A/N: Hey hey! Sorry it took me a bit I’ve finally got a few chapters ready, so I’m back and planning to update at least once a week!

A part of something new and yet a feeling of curiosity

WORD COUNT : 3969

PROLOGUE, CH2

“考えるよりも出産する方が簡単です。”

Rain drops from above, a woman limping while walking through the slums. Bruises and blood coming out from her thigh. Flowing down to the floor, stench of garbage’s with a foul smell were littered throughout the slums.

The woman's face was all pitch black, covered by the shadow. Darkness was engulfing the women’s body and then screams of different people were all left before everything was pitch black.

“Hey, can you please watch a new episode with me?” The familiar voice requested.

You open your eyes and take a look around. You’re currently in the U.A. School infirmary room, you begin to think about your dreams. Right now, they seemed to be linked to the voice, although the woman from the slums was new.

You were watching her from your dream, she was running away, her thighs were bloody and so was the rest. Moments later voices of shouting from different people, but their faces were covered in pitch black and so was the woman.

The women’s feature looks young but the rest were all shadowed even her clothes was covered in pitch black color. Then you hear the voice again, asking you or someone to watch with her. This time her voice is clear and the voice matches to a child’s age, probably right around 7 to 10 years old.

You rub your eyes and begin to sigh not much to think. You got up from the bed and start to stretch your bones. You can hear them cracking because you were in bed yesterday, though it feels good.

You look down to see the blanket and the mattress are changed. You couldn’t see the black and white burning marks on the blanket. Meaning they must have changed the mattress and the blanket while you were asleep.

You got up from the bed, noticing that you didn’t have any shoes or any socks for the matter. There weren’t any sleepers either on the floor, you might as well think about them later and just go walking with your bare feet.

"Oh, you’re up." A familiar elderly voice said. Your eyes look at the old lady seating at her desk, she gave you a warm smile. You look past her to see a small stack of papers. It looks like she’s working on some paperwork.

Recovery Girl started to walk towards you and gestured for you to sit down on the mattress. You obliged and decided to sit down. “How are you feeling? Any more headaches or body discomfort?" Recovery Girl asked.  

" My head doesn’t hurt anymore unlike yesterday and no; I don’t feel anything wrong with my body. I feel normal." You answered.

"That’s good to know. I’m going to have to check on your body for inspection." Recovery Girl said. She grabs a chair placing it right in front of you, you were near from the drawer where she kept all her medical tools.

 You nod telling her that you’ll go through with the inspection. Recovery Girl then gets her equipment and a clipping board with her. She starts with a medium size syringe, telling you that she’s going to draw out some blood.  Before she’s going to draw out your blood, she needs to apply alcohol to your wrist first to prevent pathogens from invading your bloodstream.

Recovery Girl then prepares a bottle of alcohol, one cotton ball, and a band-aid. She pours the alcohol onto the cotton ball. "Lend me your right arm young one" You complied and you reach out your right arm towards her. Recover Girl holds your arm gently, she rubs the cotton ball on your wrist. Once done, Recovery Girl sets the bottle of alcohol and cotton ball aside.

she then lowers the syringe pointing at your wrist, the sharp tip pierces your skin as the syringe plunge in deeper. A mild pain shot through your wrist much like to an ant bite.

You eyed at the syringe as it extracts crimson blood. "Can I ask, why are you getting blood from me?" You questioned while Recovery Girl still withdrawing blood from you, although the syringe was now half filled up by your blood.

"It’s to examine you, young one. You clearly have no medical records and you might have been carrying a virus." By the time one’s Recovery Girl is done speaking the syringe is now filled up. Recovery Girl takes out the syringe and places it down by the top of the drawer. She then places the band-aid on your wrist to prevent blood from seeping out.

"Isn’t that better, four more procedures left." Recovery Girl smiled at you.

"Four more? Do I have a virus or something?" You worriedly asked. Recovery Girl pats you on the head reassuring you that the chances are going to be low.

"The four procedures are most likely going to be testing your senses, your memory, your brain, and an x-ray test for your bones." Recovery Girl took the syringe and place it on her desk, she tells you that she’s going to transfer the blood to another capsule later on.

For now, Recovery Girl is going to test on your eyesight, your sense of smell, your sense of hearing, your sense of touch, and your sense of taste. To see if they function properly, Recovery Girl then prepares the test for you.

Recovery Girl brought a cellphone and two earbuds with her. " First up is your hearing to check if they are working properly." She hands out the earbuds towards you, you grab the earbuds and place them inside both of your ears.

Recovery Girl placed the clipboard on her side. “If it’s too loud, just raised your hand and the test will end. Ready young one?" Recovery Girl asked preparing for you to know that she is going to start. You gave out a confirmation to Recovery Girl telling her that you’re ready.

Recovery tap on the music on the cellphone, and moments later you can hear the music playing although the sound was low. A couple of minutes later Recovery Girl signals you that she’s going to hit the loud button. You nod in return letting her know to continue.

The music was now set on medium and now you can hear the bass, playing and so was the drum, the singer's voice was singing in Japanese now that you can properly hear the music and the singer's voice.

"I can hear the music clearly now." You said smiling with how the music is quite catchy and hearing its tone.

"This would be the last, so raised your hand if the music is too loud." Recovery Girl warned. Letting you know that she’s going to crank up the music to its highest point.

As soon as the music went from mild to max out loud, you begin to hear the singer’s voice blaring out the lyrics, the bass, and the drum playing loudly in your ears. You raised up your hands and quickly took out the earbuds.

Recovery Girl was going to pause the music until you remove the earbuds from your ear. Recovery Girl places the phone aside.

You feel like this type of earbuds were not normal, a feeling that this wasn’t supposed to be loud and that it might or might not destroy one’s eardrums

You can feel the ringing in your ears, you place your hands on your ears hoping to soothe the pain. You look to see Recovery Girl scribbling down on her clipboard. Recovery Girl then places the clipboard down.

"I’m sorry young one." Recovery Girl apologized.  The ringing of your ears starts to fade. You begin to lower your hands; you clutch one of your armed. "No, it’s all right, you were just checking up on me to see if I have some problem." You protest reassuring Recovery that she’s just doing her work.

"Since we're done with your hearing, let’s start with our next task and that would be your eyesight. To see if your vision is working properly and how far you can see." Recovery Girl said.

The door slides open to reveal two mechanical robots carrying a machine. The machine has multiple lenses, each lens has different sizes. The robots set the machine down near a wall. Moments later another robot came with a rolled-up poster, the robot gave the rolled poster to Recovery Girl.

"Humans are such lazy animals that they have to rely on us machines to take care of them." One of the robots said while the others talk about robotic machines having rights. The three robots then leave the room, not without giving out another comment about lazy humans then the door slides shut.

You realize that the door is tall and broad. For what purposes do they actually need those for? Probably settings and to show the richness, you guess.

You look over at Recovery Girl getting duct tape. "Won’t you mind helping me out young one?" Recovery Girl asked you for help.

"All right I’ll help you." You said while standing up from the mattress and walking towards Recovery Girl.

Recovery Girl smiled warmly. "I need you to place this poster up on that wall. I'll apply the duct tape once it’s done." You nod but also shouldn’t those robots be doing this? You’re sure that they’re also lazy and you’re sure that Recovery Girl is going to use a chair for her height to be the same level as you.

Recovery Girl gave you the rolled poster, you take the rolled poster from Recovery Girl. You unfold the rolled poster revealing different alphabets, the top reveals a giant size E, and the bottoms are two alphabets F and X. It looks like each line up consists of more alphabets from the bottom like a pyramid.

You begin to place the poster on the wall that is in front of the machine. "Is this all right?" You asked Recovery Girl if the poster is correct. Recovery Girl was using the machine. Placing her sight to see you and the poster.

"A little to the right young one." She said. You followed and move the poster a little bit to the right.

"How about this? Is this correct?" You asked if the poster was in the correct spot. "Yes, that would do." Recovery Girl said.

Recovery Girl then grabs a chair and places it near you. She starts to apply the tape at each end of the poster from to top toward the bottom. Once the last side of the poster is done, she begins to gently climb down.

Recovery Girl sets the chair aside and heads toward the machine. Recovery Girl then started to adjust the machines by circulating the knob, later on, she adjusts the leveling of the knob.

"What is this machine and what does it do?" You asked Recovery Girl while she’s still adjusting the machine. "It’s a phoropter it determines on how far your eyesight’s can see from a distance. It also helps to those who are near sighted or far sighted individuals to let them recommend glasses on how far or near their visions are." Recovery Girl explained

"See that poster over there that’s called a Snellen chart it’s going to be used to measure your vision’s acuity by each level from the chart." Recovery Girl continued.

You hear the phoropter click. "There now that would do the trick." Recovery Girl said. "I’d made sure that the machine is set to a normal standard. Anyway, how about you tried the phoropter, all you have to do is read the Snellen chart from the very top until toward the bottom." Recovery Girl instructed.

You gave out a low confirmation towards Recovery Girl. You step in front of the phoropter and peered through the lensed. You can see clearly the top of the alphabet E.

"How about you tell me the alphabet? So, that I can know the range of your vision." Recovery Girl said while she grabs her clipboard.

You hummed at Recovery Girl. You start with the letter E. below the E are two more alphabets "F, X." You said, you go through the third part of the alphabet which is getting smaller.         "H, D, A." you then go towards the fourth line of the alphabet. "V, M, L, J."

You progress to the fifth alphabet row. "Z, B, C, G, H." You’re now going to the sixth alphabet "N, K, L, Q, P, O."  You said. As you begin towards the next level of alphabets it is clear that this row of alphabets is becoming smaller and smaller.

You eyed the seventh row "W, I, T, U, E, O, Y." It’s a little unclear towards the eighth row of the alphabets "D, E, F, P, O, T, E, C."  You managed to say, even though some of the alphabet are getting a little blurry. You are now on the night row and this row will be your last                 "Um… S, A, Q, K, F, B, R, C, A." A little difficult to see but you’ve made it.

You step back from the phoropter and look at Recovery Girl. "I can’t make out the alphabets, the rest are blurry now." You said.

Recovery Girl scribbled the clipboard. "You did well young one, an average grade for your eyes." Recovery Girl smiled.

You feel relieved that your eyes are fine and are working properly. You look at the Snellen chart to see the stages ranging from one to sixteen stages. When you see the 10 stage it was all dots it’s too small to see.

"Why is the chart reaching sixteen stages?" Your question was directed to Recovery Girl. "Well, young one there are different quirk users that can enhance their ability, mentally or physically.

Some quirk users’ eyes are enhanced so that they would be able to see the sixteen stages of the Snellen chart." Recovery Girl answered.

"I did the hearing test and eye test, which test are we going to do next?" You asked, curious about which comes next.

"The next test will be involving your touch, to see how you feel on certain bases." As cue once Recovery is done talking the door slide open to reveal the three robots again.

"Another request from the humans." The front robot said while carrying two bowls filled with water. The bowl to the right was hot that you could see the steam drifting up, while the bowl to the left reveals the bowl covered in frost although the top of the bowl was not turning into ice.

The other two robots were carrying two metal boxes that has a hole on top of the box. You can’t see anything inside the box and the hole from the top would be able to fit your hands inside.

"Place those bowls near my desk and please be careful not to spill on my desk I have some important documents there." Recovery Girl kindly said to the robot holding the bowls.

The robot with the bowls followed Recovery Girl’s request and carefully did not make the bowl spill. The other two robots placed the two metal boxes on top of the mattress, the two robots then proceed to lift the phoropter and take their leave, while one of the robots stayed and informed Recovery Girl that her next request is coming her way.

Recovery Girl gave her thanks to the robot and the robot proceeded to leave and slide the door shut.

"We’re now going to test if your sense of touch is working properly. First, you’re going to have to place your hands on these bowls to see if you feel the effect. Second, you’re going to have to put your hands inside those metal boxes." Recovery Girl explained to you the procedure.

"What if I get hurt and what’s inside those metal boxes?" You were worried that those boxes might have contained something dangerous

"Don’t worry though if the pain is too much, I can use my quirk to heal you and those boxes are just harmless it won’t kill you." Recovery Girl said reassuringly.

You clutched your armed "You can do this [Y/N] besides Recovery Girl is there to help us. So, no need to get scared." You internally gave yourself a small peep talk.

"How many minutes do I have to endure exactly?" You asked Recovery Girl praying that it will be less than a minute.

Recovery Girl eyed you "It will only be a split second, though your entire hands have to be engulfed with the water." She said. Recovery Girl can see the fear on your face.

You breathe and go closer to the two bowls, you put your entire hands on the steaming bowl. Once contact, pain surges through your hands as you deliberately make sure that your hands are submerged in the water.

You felt something peculiar, it was a faint feeling but you can feel it. It was like warmth covering your body protecting you from harm.

The moment all of your hands were engulfed by the water even though it’s just seconds, it feels like more than a minute. You quickly withdraw from the hot water and hurriedly put your hands into the frosty watered bowl.

As soon as your hands were submerged in the cold water, you begin to relieve yourself from the pain. Your hands stayed in the cold water for more than a minute before being taken them out.

"All right that seemed to be enough, now then onto the box young one." Recovery Girl said while gently apologizing to you for the test.

You made sure that you were all right, you showed your hands to Recovery Girl showing them that there was no wound.

Recovery Girl showed you the box in the mattress. "Inside the box are just harmless things it’s to test your sensed of touched." She continued to tell you that it was fine.

Well, you trust the school nurse, the old lady was helping you, maybe there won’t be anything painful in the box.

"Tell me if you feel anything inside the box." Recovery Girl said

You walk towards the first box; you begin to stick your right hand inside the hole of the metal box

There was nothing on the top of the box to feel, you start to lower your hand down inside the box. As you reached towards the bottom of the box there was nothing inside, you were going to pull out until you felt a prickled of hair on a stick then you feel another one and another.

 You quickly removed your right hand from the box and start shaking your hand you felt weird all of a sudden like you experienced them before. "What’s inside this box Recovery Girl?" You said with a hint of fear, you know your body is reacting to this feeling and that feeling is panic.

"Inside this box is a spider, a tarantula to be precise." Once Recovery Girl said the spider, you experience a dreaded feeling and a shiver runs up towards your spine.

You remembered now the eight-legged freak, you remember how a spider looks like and how plain creepy they are, the hair on all over their body and the way they moved. Just the thought of those insects makes you want to kill them.

You were about to grab the steaming hot water and pour it into the box until you forgot that there was another box. You hoped that it wasn’t another spider. You also forgot to tell Recovery Girl about the feeling.

"Sorry about that Recovery Girl, the feeling I experienced is hairy and the legs of the spider felt like a stick." Just saying about the spider makes you want to hurry and pour the hot water already.

Recovery Girl nods at your experience and ignored your antics.

After a moment of trying to ignore the first box, you then go through the other box. You really hoped that it’s not another spider.

You slowly begin to put your left hand inside the metal. As you went further down you feel something sticky and slimy. You squeezed whatever this was and some of the sticky stuff went through your hands.

"Recovery Girl, what is inside this box? The feeling is slimy and sticky." You are curious about what’s inside the metal box that you told Recovery Girl about the feeling of the substance that you’re squeezing.

"The matter that you’re touching young one is a slime." Recovery Girl answered. She starts to write again on her clipboard. "All right young one just two more tests left for your senses and that would be your taste and smell." Recovery Girl informed you.

Recovery Girl went to her desk and picks up the phone that she used during your hearing test. She started typing on the phone, after a couple of minutes of typing. Recovery Girl sets the phone aside.

Recovery Girl heads towards the door and slides it open.

"Come along with me, young one." Recovery Girl beckons you to follow her as she started to exit the room. You followed her as she starts to walk across the halls. You look around the halls to see how wide and tall it is.

You begin to hear the three robots again behind you. You look past your shoulders to see the robots entering the infirmary room.

They’re probably retrieving the metal boxes and the two bowls while somewhat also hearing their talk about distaste towards lazy humans.

Furthermore, you’re walking bare feet with Recovery Girl through the halls without any comfortable shoes maybe later you could request some. Thank goodness the floor is squeaky clean and not filthy otherwise; your feet would also be filthy and kind of irritating.

"Um… Recovery Girl where are we going?" You asked the elderly lady as you walk through the halls. "We’re going to the school cafeteria to test your sense of taste and smell." She said

You can’t help but feel excited upon what Recovery Girl said. She’s taking you to the cafeteria you are kind of hungry for not eating yesterday's events. You wondered what kinds of food this 'U.A.' school served to students.

Both of you and Recovery Girl then turn to the right to see huge glass panels as they are a part of the building's structure. You look through the glass to see the environment there were plenty of trees, you look afar to see buildings, little blurred people walking to wherever they're going, and you look down to see the entrance of the school with an archway that leads to the entrance of the school and the exit of the school with a resembles of the schools’ logo U.A. at the middle of the archway.

You were awestruck to see the school was tall at this height. You felt a poke at your back to see Recovery Girl’s calmed face, she then tells you not to get distracted.

You stutter out an apology while being embarrassed that you have been looking at the outside world. You can’t help it though, this world kind of gives a weird and warm familiar vibe.

You then begin to follow Recovery Girl as she turns and proceeds to go down the stairs, you followed her as she begins to go down. Recovery Girl then took a left turn. At a distance, you could see two large doors as Recovery Girl stops walking and stand near the door.

You walk near her. "Behind this door would be the cafeteria where you will be tested on your two last senses." Recovery Girl said.

You gulp thinking about what will they put inside the food that they will be testing you. As you prepared yourself, Recovery Girl opens one of the large doors.

HERO GOSSIP:

Recovery Girl thinks you’re like a lost cat with amnesia, and she’s curious about what might have happened to you.

Aizawa finds your situation oddly peculiar, while Midnight thinks you’re adorable and can’t help but chat about you with her fellow pro heroes.

Word of your strange presence is spreading, and everyone seems to have their own opinion about you.

END NOTES:

I tried my best on this one, but don’t worry I might update the story early! If you’re enjoying the story, feel free to let me know.

I’m also preparing for upcoming character interactions surrounding around Y/N while making things realistic as possible in a way.

While the story may be told from her perspective and her opinions might seem small at first, they may change as the story progresses.

Along shifting towards other characters perspectives

Thank you for reading fellow readers!

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[celesteficdreamland]

GAMBLING ROULETTE

[BNHA Various x Female!Transported Reader] You wake up in a sterile white room, your body aching, your mind blank, and yet... not empty.

The faces around you are unfamiliar, and yet your heart races like it’s met them before. A woman with a syringe for a cane heals you with a kiss. A tired-looking man binds you with his scarf and stares with eyes that feel like they’ve seen right through you before. And a dominatrix in a skin-tight suit calls herself a “pro hero” while laughing like she already knows you.

You don’t know where you are. You don’t know how you got here. But something deep inside you whispers: You’ve seen this somewhere before.

Body engulf in the void and strange text appearing about someone's life.

There’s a strange name in your head that is shrouded in deep mystery, and powers in your hands you don’t remember ever learning to use. But when the mattress beneath you starts to burn without fire, you begin to realize—this isn’t just a dream. You’re not just lost.

You’re remembering something you’ve never known. And someone, or something... wants you to forget it all. It doesn’t matter, you’re going to trust your instincts, take the chance, and gamble with everything you’ve got!

Word Count: 4395 words.

CH1, CH2

Warnings: Mention of character deaths, Suicidal thoughts, Adult theme-ish (alcohol, smoking, gambling and sexuality tension), Quirk discrimination, Racism, Bullying in future chapters etc.

“アホのトリアウナカ”

"It’s all your fault!!!" A loud scream that impacts with pure hatred

You jolt up wide awake. Your vision was blurry for a couple of seconds, you blink and shut your eyes to rub against your hand, when you start to open your eyes again. You start to see things clearly; you look at your surroundings, and it took you a second to realize, what seems to be an infirmary room.

 You glance to your side to see some medical posters and an extra bed near the window. Warm sunlight illumining through the infirmary room.

 Across the room, there was a poster. You look at what seems to be a poster of a person with blond hair with two spikes that looks like a rabbit, has a ton of muscles in his body and most of all the person in the poster was wearing a costume that has a cape. ‘He looks like a child wearing that superhero costume and He probably used steroids for his muscles.’  You thought the colors on the costume of the man child consist of red, some patterns of white, a blue colored suit that attached to the whole outfit, on his waist, there was a yellow belt, on his hands, he wore gloves that looks like gold and also the boots.

‘This person looks oddly familiar, but I can’t remember, everything that is in my head it’s all a blu-‘ You were cut off from your thoughts by an extreme pain rushing to your right-side waist. "grhmm!!! " You grunt loudly from the pain it feels like you were kicked, stabbed and got hit by a huge truck.

You look down to see that your lower body minus your breast, were all wrapped around with bondages. You also wear what appears to be hospital clothes that patients usually wear if they were ill or probably after patching up a wound, yet in your case, the bondages and the immense pain right now towards your right-side waist, you guess that something must have happened to you, still, you can’t remember a single thing.

You put your hands on your waist to soothe the pain, but it was not technically working. Although you were in pain, you can hear the door open? No slide to the side, you can hear multiple footsteps coming closer.

"My, my you’re actually awake and now causing quite a fuss." An old women’s voice spoke from the right side, examining you as squirm.

 You glance to the side to find a short elderly woman with a large syringe that is designed to be a cane. Her hair color is gray with a hairstyle of a bun that also has a syringe on her hair that is poking diagonally out of it to the left. She wears a pink helmet that covers around the side of her head and a purple-tinted visor accompanying the helmet that joins over her eyes.

You look down to see she was wearing a classic doctor’s lab coat, a dress that has a design of yellow and red vest-like designs on either side, two yellow buttons, a belt with a pink capital R-shaped buckle and she even wears two pink boots.

"Just hold on now young one, once I activate my quirk the pain will substantially go away." She said. She came closer to you, she puckered up her lips that seemingly looking like she was ready to kiss you. You were about to ask her for some painkillers until you watched her lips stretch heading towards your bondage waist. You could feel the pain slowly fading with each second.

You begin to stop grunting from the pain, a smooch sound can be heard in the room. You look to the old lady, her lips retracted back in place, why do you get the feeling like this isn’t normal. You suddenly felt exhausted as if you run a marathon while carrying heavy weights tied is also tied around your limbs. You breathe heavily.

The old lady notices your posture and heavy breathing. "My quirk is actually a healing ability, I can heal anyone to those who are injured, but there is a drawback to my quirk. You see it extracts the stamina in order to heal the wound, unfortunately, if I exceed in taking much more stamina to the victim then, they would surely subside. "

You widen your eyes; the fact is that the old lady’s power would kill you if she would have continued healing you, yet in exchange for taking away your stamina.

"Thank you." You mumbled, still trying to recover from the dissipation of your stamina. After a few minutes, you finally speak about one question that’s been lingering in your mind.

"Who are you?" You asked, referring to the elderly nurse.

The elderly doctor perked up at your question "I am the Youthful Heroine: Recovery Girl." She gently said.

"You know the hero Recovery Girl is actually a support kind of hero, she mostly heals her allies so that they could recover from the damage taken from a villain or accidents, her real name is Chiyo Shuzenji. The healing process, however, is not without its cost. It requires stamina from the receiver's part in order to work, leaving said receiver very exhausted after the process is completed if an injury is, or injuries are, serious enough."

"If the amount of stamina someone has is less than what is needed to heal their injuries, the process could lead to their death. In other scenarios like Sir Nighteye for example, cannot use her quirk on him because he had suffered a serious amount of injuries on his body, her quirk will be unable to save them from death." There was a hint of sadness in her tone.

"Did you know that her height is 115cm which is 3'9¼ I guess old age had hit her hard to shrink that is?" A peal of faint laughter was heard, trying to change the conversation atmosphere.

 "Well, her blood type is b, while her birthday is on April 4 and most of all her quirk is ‘heal’ but I had already given you a hint at the beginning. Her quirk type is an emitter and her quirk range is based on physical contact. She’s one of those caring and very compassionate type of character, but she also has a drawback which is her censorious toward others, if they did not reach their potential and expectation. Oh, and she even hit people with her syringe cane, you can expect that her varieties in medical knowledge are one of a kind."

"Ssshhhh!" The female’s voice hushed then slowly started to turn into whispers. "She knows All might’s secrets about his identity and his conditions."

After Recovery Girl or also known as Chiyo Shuzenji introduced herself, everything around you turned into a white void, your whole surrounding of what was once an infirmary room with people are now replaced with white. You begin to blink and questioned yourself about what’s going on with yourself.

"Eepp!" You yelp from the being suddenly wrapped with strips of fabrics. You look at the culprit who entangled you.

A scruffy man, who hasn’t shaved was the one binding you with what appears to be his scarf. His hair is standing up, his eyes are pure glowing red, and most of all glaring directly at you.

"What the heck!? Why am I being wrapped up?" You questioned to the scruffy man while struggling to get free.

"You were using your quirk." He responded to your question.

"My quirk like that hero over there?" You said while eying Recovery Girl.

"Are you really not aware of using your quirk?" A low and seductive voice asked. You look over to the person who was not sure in whether you are telling the truth. A curvaceous woman whose clothes are skin tight, has a red mask that does no little to conceal her face and she wore handcuffs on each wrist.

She has sky blue eyes and She had very long thick spiky dark purple hair that the longest one reaches down below her waist.

She also wore translucent, black, thigh-high garter stockings, which were attached to a burgundy utility belt decorated with gold studs around her hips, a matching pentagonal buckle in its center, and black knee boots. To sum it all up, she looks like one of those porno dominatrices.

"Ara-ara." You blush from the woman’s outfit. The woman stands there waiting on what you’re going to say. You calm down and look at the poster of a blond superhero while refusing to look at the erotic women.

"Are you an exhibitionist?" You asked, while still avoiding eye contact. the next thing you know, the erotic woman was laughing at your question. You, Recovery Girl, and the man with the red eyes, all looked at the erotic woman who’s right now laughing hilariously at your question.

"Sorry I-I just can’t help myself!!" She laughs for a few minutes, before properly composing herself. "To answer your question." She reaches out behind her belt and took out a whip, then she started to give a little action, before finally posing in a seductive way. You also notice her nails are painted.

"I am the R-Rated Hero: Midnight, it is a pleasure to meet you." She introduced her hero name in a flirty tone.

"Dang, to be honest, she’s overly exposed that’s why there are some fans who took an extreme dislike toward the R-Rated Pro Hero: Midnight because she was extremely sexualized but some fans don’t care and tried to defend the hero and the manga author." The voice said with amusement.

"Her blood type is A and her height is 175cm which would be ‘5’9’. Every male in My Hero Academia always has their cheeks red because of her design hero costume and don’t get me started on her old hero costume from vigilante it was just pure nudity with a trench coat."

"I mean I for once totally get it and all, but I do love drama, especially on how fans react to some offending comments."

"What kind of hero you might say she is? Well… She’s the type of hero that can knock you out with her quirk Somnambulist. She gives off a fragrance of a colored violet mist from her body to spread in an area where there are many opponents or taking down a powerful villain, but her quirk is more effective against male opponents gaining her more advantage against the villains that are male. Although if she were to be against a female villain or opponent, then her quirk against them will be less effective against women."

"Her quirk type is an emitter and her quirk range just only reaches for about a medium-range."

"Her weapons of choice in battle are her whips of love which she of course is an expert on handling that type of weapon and it is suitable for her dominatrix theme. The R-Rated Pro Hero also wields a pair of hand fans to spread her sleep-inducing fragrance widely across or around her surroundings."

"The R-Rated Pro Hero: Midnight her real name is Nemuri Kayama. She’s one of the faculty members at U.A. High School, who teach modern hero art history. Her personality can be different in some situations sometimes she can be playful and flirtatious, other times she can be serious and volatile if someone mentions her age or if someone keeps on interrupting, while also being annoying she will go berserk." The voice said with mischief.

"Like one time when in one of those interviews with Mt. Lady she keeps on pestering Midnight about how she keeps on showing off about her sexiness, how she only talks about her costume’s sexiness in hero work which her whole demeanor change once she talks about her age. I guess there is a saying to all of this sexiness can make other women jealous." The voice said while bursting with laughter. 

There it is again the moment they introduced themselves the whole area around you begins to turn into white and sooner or later some voice starts to give you their bio. Once the whole information talk is done the white surroundings slowly fades.

You blink your eyes and begin to think about another piece of information from Nemuri Kayama or otherwise known as Midnight.

You shift your gaze at the scruffy male while ignoring Midnight’s introduction. "Could you please untie me with your scarf now?" You said defeatedly

Maybe after all this commotion is done a long nice nap will be good. Still feeling tired from Recovery Girl’s quirk.

"You activated your quirk, take a look at the mattress that you are sitting on." He said sternly.

You look down to see the blanket, you widen your eyes the blanket look like they were burned, although there was no sign of burning nor there was no sign of smoke. You can see the edges of the blanket have a color of dark black on the right side, while there was pure bright white color on the left side of the blanket.

"I didn’t even know that I even activated my quirk." You were stunned to see your quirk ruined the blanket and along with the mattress itself. "What happened." You look up for answers from the scruffy man.

The three heroes are now curious about you, they also take note that you are a foreigner

"You don’t know that your quirk was destroying the mattress?" He questioned.

"No, not really, I don’t even remember using my quirk and I even don’t remember myself." Your voice laced with fear while looking at the blanket. You can feel the bindings around your body started to become loose. You look up to see the scruffy man’s hair going down while his scarf retracted back around his neck. His eyes are not red anymore instead they’re black.

Now that you have a good look at the man, he is slender and tall, pale-skinned with untidy black hair that reaches to his shoulders, his hair partially hangs in front of his face and his half-opened black eyes looking like he often has fatigued.

He wears a loose-fitting black getup that consists of a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants that tuck into his boots and he also wear’s a utility belt around his waist.

"Can I ask you something?" You look at the scruffy man, then to the blanket.                       

"Where exactly am I?" You asked while playing with the outer fabric of the blanket.

"You’re in UA one of the top elite schools." Recovery Girl said. "It’s an academy that helps educate and teaches young students to become a hero." She explained.

"UA is also known for being one of the best heroics education in Japan and is currently number one in Japan." Midnight stated.

"So, UA is just a facility where students learned to become heroes and just like three of you Recovery Girl, Midnight, and..." You trailed off, you look at the scruffy man asking for his hero name and probably interested in his real name and his quirk.

"Erasure Hero: Eraser Head." The scruffy man grumbles.

"Shota Aizawa is otherwise known as The Erasure Hero: Eraser Head a Pro hero who’s also the homeroom teacher for class 1-A. Aizawa is a very firm and reserved man who has opinions and expectations to his students, he is known for being responsible for

expelling the previous Class 1-A, but then re-enrolling them back again to teach them a lesson."

"He’s tough on his students, constantly pushing them to the edge of their limit and making them go through a lot of intense training. He equally told the truth about the unpleasant parts of Heroism. He is also known for lying to his students in order to manipulate them into giving their best." The voice murmurs.

 "He always comes out cold and uncaring to his students even though on the inside he cares for them, he's also willing to protect them from danger, like the USJ arc incident where all the villains prepared to trap the students and harming them. He also shows belief in his student, for example, Katsuki Bakugo, where he believes that he can change for the better, he let himself be captured by Momo Yaoyorozu so, that he could boost her confidence and he’s a great guardian to little Eri very attentive when it comes to her" The voice squeal.

"Aizawa founds joy in tricking his students or being impressed by one of his students, he often grins when those two situations accurately happen. His Height is 183cm which is ‘6'0’ and his blood type is B. Have I ever told you that when he ties his hair into a low bun he turns into a total hunk and the fan girls are all swooning over him!!" The voice tone suddenly turned into a high pitch.

"His loud and eccentric best friend is Hizashi Yamada also known as Voice Hero: Present Mic, although there was a third best friend that both of them once had Oboro Shirakumo. The three of them were once inseparable until the day of his death, both still mourn for his death, it was a tragedy, but hey they’re just anime characters they’re not even real, it’s just the manga author steering up some drama for both of their characters." The voice ends her explanation with a laugh, you can tell that she cares for both characters.

"Anyway, let’s talk about the most exciting part and that is his quirk. His quirk is erasure and no it does not involve with erasers. His quirk can cancel out other quirks with his sights on them, making anyone vulnerable to those that rely on their abilities. Although Aizawa can disrupt the villains' quirk, he can’t cancel out some mutant quirks because some quirks are one with the user itself, such as someone’s quirk developing their whole body by iron, when they were born or when they manifest their quirk. Meaning they can’t be canceled out."

"His quirk requires him to see the enemy in his sight, if the villain is hiding from their surroundings without being seen by his quirk, then his ability would be unaffected, due to the fact that he needs to see the enemy in his sights."

"His quirk Erasure has its drawbacks, he suffers from dry eye syndrome; you see his eyes become dry the more time he uses his quirk, which limits the amount of time he can keep it active. So, he carries his eyedrops with him to keep his eyes moisturize."

"You might say that ‘if his quirk is used to see his opponents then why not avoid his line of sights’ -well, you can’t tell whether whom he activates his quirk on someone or anyone. Because he wears his golden goggles to prevent his enemies from determining whose Quirk has been erased."

"His hero weapon is his capturing weapon which is a cloth made from steel wire alloy woven with carbon nanofibers wrap around his neck like a scarf, he wields his capturing tool to immobilize his enemy and for capturing them."

"He also has caltrops, those spiky metal jackstones version. He used his caltrops to stop Shoto Todoroki from landing safely on the ground if he was going to escape from his restraints."

You were now back from the infirmary room; you now know the scruffy man or Shota Aizawa about his quirk and his information. A pro hero who’s a homeroom teacher for class 1-A. You kind of felt bad about how his past friend Oboro died.

Something is wrong here. You have a feeling that you’re not supposed to be here. You recall on what the voice said with all those anime characters, episodes, manga authors, and most of all not real. There must be more behind her words but what?

You look at the three heroes, you were now confused if they are not real then, how in the world would Recovery Girl healed you, how can they physically touch you, and worst what’s happening to your body? Is it because you now have a quirk, if so, how?

More and more questions popping out of your head, so many questions, yet no answers. You don’t even remember who you are.

"Are you all right dearie?" Recovery Girl placed her hand on your shoulder, "It seems you got a lot going on in your mind." She gave you a worried look.

You calm down, you push your troubling thoughts away, and worry about your problems later.

"I’m fine now, thank you." You replied. While playing with the bedsheets

"Do you mind telling us about your name? "Recovery Girl said. Her voice is sweet and calm, trying to make you feel safe.

"[Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N] [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N], [Y/N]!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"  Multiple voices screeched in your head, each different voice ranging from different emotions. Each time they speak, their voices would become louder and louder all the way to the end.

You hold your head trying to soothe the pain from multiple voices. After a couple of minutes, you started to regain yourself.

Those voices were repeating a person’s name, maybe those voices were referring to you but you can’t remember nor the voices were referring your last name of some sort. [Y/N] perhaps that was your first name.

"Is something wrong?" Recovery Girl said with a worried tone.

Slowly your headache begins to fade, all eyes were on you, Aizawa taking a stand preparing to use his quirk on you, and Midnight’s hand was on her thin cloth ready to rip away her fabric to use her sleeping pheromones.

"Sorry about that, I just have a headache that’s all." You smiled trying to tell them that you were all right. "My name is [Y- [Y/N]." That’s right you’re in Japan were everyone introduced themselves using their last name instead of their first name.

"[Y/N] is that your name" She asked,

You give her a nod confirming her question.

"Don’t you have a last name" She asked. You shook your head " I’m sorry I can’t remember what my last name is."

"Well, there’s no need to worry about that, what about where you came from? You look like a foreigner?" Midnight asked, although this time without her being in a seductive manner, right now she asked with curiosity.

You tried to remember, but there was nothing that comes into your mind, you can’t remember your past. Your smile slowly turned into a frown.

You look at Midnight "I don’t remember my past." You whispered, with the room being silent, they can hear your voice clearly.

All three heroes give a look to each other. "I’ll be right back I’m just going to fetch some water; you must be thirsty right?" You nod at her offer, Recovery Girl then, left the room to get water.

You look at the other two heroes expecting them to give you more questions, but they didn’t. both the heroes were silent and you can read the atmosphere of the room.

"You two are heroes, right?" You awkwardly asked even though they are heroes. You mentally facepalm yourself for asking such a stupid questioned.

"We are not heroes; we are Pro heroes!!" Midnight said in a cheerful tone. "We are more experienced than regular heroes, we cover more groundworks in patrolling, teaching the inexperienced heroes about combat and safety. Also, we are higher rank than most heroes." Midnight explained.

"We even battle out villains and defeat them, then sending them to prison. Momentarily the police will also provide aid to the heroes" Aizawa yawned.

You take a moment to think. Standing right in front of you are well-versed heroes, who take on a lot of missions, beat all their opponents, and are more versatile with their quirks.

"You defeated villains and always safe the day, right? What would happen if there was to be an uprising of villains?" You asked while you try to ignore the mild headache.

The two heroes were taken aback by your questioned.

"Well, that won’t happen, because all heroes will rise up, defending and countering against those who would destroy the peace. So, rest assured honey, heroes will surely save the day." Midnight said, allowing you to know that heroes will rise and protect the civilians from danger.

Midnight was going to talk about more heroism to you until Recovery Girl came back into the room with a glass of water that she was holding. She walks towards the drawer and places the water on top.

She goes to her drawer and takes out a bottle filled with pills. She takes out the cap and took one pill, she then walks toward you carrying both water and the pill in both of her hands.

"Here, swallow this aspirant, it will help soothe your headache." Recovery Girl gently said.

She holds out the pill and glass of water in front of you, you slowly took the pill from her, but also giving your thanks in the process. You swallowed the aspirant and drink the water to assist the flow of the pill, also you were thirsty from the dryness of your throat.

You gave Recovery Girl the empty glass and she place the glass on top of the drawer. Your headache was slowly disappearing with each minute. As of now, you feel relief that you could probably relax in the pool or go sit on a bench at the park. You softly lay your back down on the bed.

It seems now that your body is craving to go to sleep. I mean sure with your body drained out by Recovery Girl’s quirk ‘heal’ that heals a person in exchange for their stamina being drained in the process. You needed to sleep; you look up to see the three heroes conversing with each other but it was all gibberish to you.

Your eyes are dangerously on the verge of closing themselves, you take one more glance at the pro heroes before going to bed. With all that what’s happening can be worried about later on, right now a lolling slumber is calling out to you.

END NOTES:

This is just the prologue to the series I’m currently working on. Don’t worry, though, I’ll make sure to keep the story engaging, with plenty of interactions between Y/N and the other characters from the anime.

I'll also include some Hero Gossip, Villain Gossip, and Classroom Gossip to provide more insight into the characters' situations and backgrounds or something.

I will also be updating some love interests for our readers in future story.

Note: I do not own any of the images used. All credit goes to their respective creators.

Thank you for reading, and stay tuned!

[celesteficdreamland]

Bunny Hybrid Kyojuro Rengoku x F!Reader: Fuzzy 2 (Modern AU, Pet Hybrid AU)

Summary: The adventure continues on [Y/N's] as she tries to understand her new Hybrid companion, perhaps opening the doors of friendship between owner and pet or something more.

Word Count: 4,795 words. Warnings: Mention of death, Illegal Hybrid Trafficking, Adult theme (minor nudity, breeding facility talk and minor sexual tension)

First part here: 1

You turn off the faucet as you test the water out. You dip your finger at the water as the temperature of the bath was just right for your big bunny.

Now time to get your hybrid. You went into the living room of your apartment there you saw Kyojuro working out by doing push ups. You still remember how it went down a couple hours ago, when you got back home from buying groceries.

"Kyo! What are you doing?!" You asked in disbelief as you saw your hybrid jumping up and down at a fast rate!

As soon as Kyojuro heard your voice in the room he stops his actions and head straight to you with a fond smile as he exclaims 'Owner!' as his bunny ears twitching every second.

"I was working out Owner!" Kyojuro answered as his body was dripping with sweat.

You pinch the bridge of your nose, you can’t believe that his action a while ago. You inspect closer at his bandage wounds as luckily his body didn’t reopen the scratch wounds.

"Why are you working out? You should be resting not working out." You said as you placed the groceries on the table and eyed Kyojuro again.

He wants to help you placed the groceries but you rather have him rest so you shook your head and refused the help from your hybrid. You eyed at your hybrid waiting for an explanation.

Kyojuro flops his ears down with a frown on his face, "I’m sorry for making you mad Owner."

You were slightly surprise with your hybrid as you sigh. "Kyo I’m not mad at you I’m actually concerned about you."

Hearing this makes Kyojuro’s ears stand up with pure relief that he didn’t make you angry at him.

"I wanted to be strong and presentable owner." Kyojuro said with pride.

Strong? Presentable? What does it mean? Maybe there’s something more beneath the surface you’re going to have to uncover more of Kyojuro’s past to understand his own perspective.

"What do you mean Kyojuro?" You asked as the hybrid begins to tell you.

"In the ring only the strongest will be the winner." Kyojuro said as he demonstrates by flexing his biceps.

"For us fighters keeping our image is the key of survival." Kyojuro briskly said.

One thing or another it’s all sad, the life of an illegal hybrid fighter. "What happens if you don’t follow those images?" You wanted to know more and the result of a hybrid.

Kyojuro’s bunny ears slowly descended down again and his eyes filled with pain. "For fighters like myself disobeying or not making yourself stronger would mean…" Kyojuro’s clench his fist, "death." Kyojuro whispered.

You widen your eyes, caught off guard with what he said. Normally in a illegal fighting match for hybrids the loser will live or will be sold to someone who bids the highest. But immediate death is not something under your book.

"I seen other fighters meet their demise and the winner will be rewarded with three meals a day and if a buyer will pay for the winner hybrid to… Breed their own female hybrid to make the male offspring into a fighter." Kyojuro said words filled with anger, regret and lost.

You feel like calling the police and run a bust on those guys.

"I… Was the winner in my final match and… A bidder paid my handler for me to breed some other female rabbit hybrids and my handler accepts." Kyojuro look defeated at his own words.

'You won?' You whispered in disbelief as Your hybrid nods to confirm that he was a champion.

"Knowing how the situation was scarce I wanted to escape and during that night an opportunity was suddenly opened to me. Someone forgot to turned off the electric fence around my cage." Kyojuro said.

You can’t take it the more you know the more you want to hug the hybrid in front of you he doesn’t deserve that treatment he’s a living being not a toy meant to be played.

"I didn’t hesitate as I broke down my cage and climbed over the fence as I was near at the top of the end I jumped down and begin to shape into my rabbit form as I was running away. Kyojuro said in a serious tone as his face was also in concentration mode.

"But it wasn’t that fast enough. As soon as someone saw that I was not in my cage they sound the alarms to alert the other facilitators that one of the fighter escapes. They bring their trained hybrid dogs to hunt me down." Kyojuro directly emphasize on how tall the Hybrid dogs that were much bigger and taller than Kyojuro.

"As I was running a couple of hybrid dogs had caught up to me. I change back into my hybrid form and started on fighting them." Kyojuro said.

The atmosphere around the room changed as your heart was beating fast anticipating and wondering how the story continues. Small breath and cold hands were forcing its way to you.

The more Kyojuro talks about his escape the more you grow concern and anxious to your hybrid. It feels like your part of his story.

"They managed to land a few blunt blows, and scratching, there was also one of them that but a certain area around my leg as the hybrid dog was busy on keeping me down." Kyojuro showed you the injuries underneath the bandages on his skin.

And those were the injuries that appeared on his rabbit form, the subtle drop of how much you want to praise him for his strength and violently beating for those trying to take away his freedom.

"I give the mongrel a great kick from my other leg while a heavy punch to the other mutts making them unconscious. I saw flashes of lights from the place I escape and quickly changed into my bunny form and dash quickly away from the scene!" Kyojuro puff out his chest with pride.

Even when Kyojuro tries to keep a positive outcome and try to humor the conversation. You only felt more concerned for his well-being. You only smiled directly at him with a giggle to complement his strength, on the outside you showed a happy façade at the moment but the feeling of concern was billing up inside you.

"I run and I keep on running even though the pain is unbearable and fresh blood dripping out of my wounds. I didn’t care because I don t want to go back, after a while a saw a road and I went to try run across." He scratches the back of his head while avoiding your eyes.

If you haven’t gone home during that time, your thoughts begin to spiral on many different outcomes. That he died from blood lost, being eventually found by those dog hybrids, the list goes on with many possibilities on the scenarios that you played on your head.

"But I can feel my energy running out until I saw a bright flash of light coming towards me and I saw black dots appearing on my eyes, before my body suddenly collapse? I guess that’s how it happened?" Kyojuro confusingly said.

The final image of both rabbit and hybrid forms of Kyojuro laying down with a lifeless eyes laid down across from you. You imagined one last scenario of his lifeless form, the feeling of something that you were scared off.

The final strike sets you to move closer to your hybrid as you engulf him in a hug, you almost felt emotional because if you do then you would be crying on his shoulders. You didn’t care of how his body was still sweating, you didn’t care if it ruined your clothes. Right now… Just right now, you only need to care for Kyojuro and focus on him alone.

Sooner or later, you felt his arms slowly wrap around your waist as he continues on where he left off.

"As I black out then suddenly, I freaked out when I woke up in a completely strange room where I accidentally knock a couple of stuff on the table and later on, I saw you, my savior Owner." The sweet and soft tone of his voice speak lowly at your ear.

With adding a final word of 'thank you' to you. You laid your head on his shoulder trying to stop the tears from flowing down your eyes.

It took a couple of minutes as both of you enjoyed the silence of the room.

"You don’t need to thank me, as long as you’re safe then that’s what all that matters." You said as you’re the first to break the silence between the two of you, you also tried to make your voice calm and not trembling.

You pulled away as you caress his cheeks, Kyojuro enjoyed your touch as he starts purring.

You look over the clothes that you had as they are now covered in sweat from hug that you initiated with your hybrid and speaking of your hybrid you need to take him a bath but you also need a bath.

Maybe you can go first while your hybrid goes next since you need to supervise him in case he scratch his wounds.

"I guess it’s bath time for the both of us Kyo." You said as Kyojuro seemed to be excited with his ears twitching and his bunny tail swiftly shakes.

It’s cute on how his animal features, you controlled yourself as the urge to touch his cute bunny cotton tail was trying to take over your body. "But I will go first before you." You pointed at Kyojuro while turning around to avoid his cute features.

You can’t help but feel disappointed stares from the back of your head.

"Once I’m done taking a bath first, I’ll come back to wash you up." You announce as you head towards to your room to prepare your clothing’s. once you found something comfortable to wear you head to the bathroom as you bath in the water.

And that’s how the story goes once you’re clean and dry, "Kyo! The bath is already prepared." You announced, it was Kyojuro’s turn as you called his name in your apartment.

You heard the sound of footsteps coming through the hall as your blond bunny hybrid entered the room with curios eyes as he takes a look around the bathroom’s surroundings. Before he tilts his head at you with a perplex expression.

"Is something wrong?" You asked as to what Kyojuro is thinking.

"I don’t see a hose owner?" Kyojuro answered as you’re thinking in your mind with the most logical thing right now.

'A hose for bathing!?'

You shake your head as you explained the situation, right now you rather avoid the hose topic since you already imagine that something horrible happened to him.

"No, Kyo. This right here is tub this is your bath." You said as you showed him the water inside the tub.

"This is my bath? It looks different from what I have." He eyed at the water inside the tub.

You reassured him that this is better than any hose that he’s going to experience. "I say you’re going to love this kind of style of bathing rather than the hose."

Kyojuro looks at you with wonder with sparkling eyes. "If Owner said that it’s better then, I will trust and never disobey her commands." He declared with his ears standing tall as he begins to remove his clothing.

Instead of being shock from his action you decided on helping him strip as you slowly help him out. Before he can take a bath, you stop him as you try to take off the bandages first.

"I’m just going to remove the bandages first so I can replace them with new ones after I apply the ointment on your wounds, it’s best to remove the old ones and change them with something new." You pointed out while Kyojuro responded with a 'yes owner' as he nods at you with his usual confident smile.

You started on removing his bandages slowly as you saw the wounds on his body slowly heal it wasn’t as bloody nor deep tissues were harm but you still need to apply the ointment after the bath so your hybrid can fully heal his injuries.

"Okay, done you can now take a bath." You announced as you guided your hybrid to waters by encouraging on getting in.

"Don’t worry you’ll be fine." You demonstrated by swirling your hand around the tub before showing your wet hand in front of your hybrid. "See, no harm done the water is warm and relaxing"

And with that Kyojuro finally took a step inside the tub as you can see his ears slowly descending down. You also encourage him to lay down so his whole body would be soaked in water.

You started to wash his body with soap first, as you scrub his arm, back and front all the way to his legs as you make sure to avoid his wounds along the way.

Delighted by the sensation Kyojuro kept his eyes close as he enjoys your care.

You then wash his body with water it’s kind of funny how he resembles much more like a dog rather than a Flemish giant but you don’t mind its cute in a way.

You’re using non-toxic products it’s still good since you can save more than buying organic bathing supplies that cost double the price.

Now you apply shampoo on his head, you make sure to massage his head giving gentle touches to his scalp along with uncurling some hairs that managed to be intertwined with another.

Your hybrid likes the feeling around him as he slowly let loose. He loves the way your hand magically makes him relax as he succumbs into the feeling.

You heard purring sounds coming from your hybrid, as you felt an awe feeling to him. You then move your hands towards his ears as you spread the shampoo outside the rim of his bunny ears.

The moment your hands made their way to his bun-bun ears he begins to jolt a bit before letting out a whimpered whine.

You stop your action hearing him whining made you detached your hands away from his ears. "I’m sorry, did I hurt you?" You asked your hybrid of he was all right.

"I’m all right Owner! is just that my ears are sensitive that I can’t help but feel nice around your hands." Kyojuro responded keeping his confident expression on his face.

"Oh, then you I guess I have to sto-." You were interrupted by Kyojuro As he protested "No, you can keep going."

Kyojuro let out a contented sigh as Honey resumed the gentle massage, his sensitive ears twitching slightly under her touch. The sensation was oddly soothing, and he found himself relaxing further into the warm water, his tension melting away.

The way your skilled fingers worked through his head and his scalp, Kyojuro closed his eyes, savoring the comforting intimacy of the moment.

He could hardly believe how natural it felt, being touched so tenderly by the object of someone who saved him. A soft rumble built in his chest, more a vibration than a purr, as he leaned into your ministrations.

You were done with his hair as you gently rinse him off with water, being mindful with his wound.

After several minutes of pampering, Kyojuro finally sat up, shaking off excess water droplets from his fur. He turned to face Honey, his bright yellow and red hair now damp and clinging to his scalp.

"Ah, I'm clean now thanks to you, Owner." He said with a smile with his bunny ears twitching happily, he slightly tilt his head to allow rivulets of water to slide down his neck and onto his broad shoulders.

You eyed at your hybrid bunny his wet fur glistening in the light. Water droplets cascaded down his muscular frame, creating a mesmerizing sight.

You stop yourself from staring at your bunny as you realize were staring for a whole minute. You shifted your gaze and found a towel.

"Well, we should get you dried off properly before you catch a chill." You said, reaching for a towel to wrap around Kyojuro's muscular frame. You began patting his wet fur dry, your hands lingering on his strong back and sides.

"Hold still for a sec." You instructed, leaning in close to carefully towel-dry the area behind Kyojuro's ears. Her breath tickled his sensitive skin, making him shiver pleasantly. "Almost done…"

Kyojuro's breath hitched as your warm breath caressed his ear, sending a delightful tingle down his spine. He felt his pulse quicken, his body responding instinctively to your proximity and the gentle way your hands roamed over his soaked fur.

Kyojuro's golden eyes sparkled with amusement as he glanced at you, clearly enjoying this moment of relaxation and closeness with you.

Kyojuro's gaze lingered on your flushed cheeks, the sparkle in your eyes mirroring the heat building within him.

As you stepped back, he stood up slowly, water droplets glistening on his coat. He towered over you, his presence commanding yet gentle.

Though Kyojuro must admit, he almost doesn’t want to end this moment.

“Thank you, Owner!" Kyojuro said admired you as you were taken aback from his loudness but patted his head as you showed him sincerity.

"Time to add some alcohol to your wounds and wrap them up in fresh bandages." You said as get prepared the item from the cabinet.

He watched You prepare the medicaments. His expression softened, a flicker of fondness dancing in his eyes.

"I'll make sure to apply this quick and make it less bearable." You gently dabbed the antiseptic liquid on his wounds, wincing slightly at the sting myself knowing how much it would hurt him.

"Sorry, it's gotta burn to clean out the dirt and bacteria," You apologized, though you knew he'd understand.

"There, all done," I announced finally, stepping back to survey my handiwork.

Kyojuro exhaled slowly as the antiseptic stung his wounds, his jaw clenched briefly in tolerance. But when your gentle touch applied the bandages, soothing pressure easing the ache, he relaxed, a soft grunt escaping him.

"That's…better." He acknowledged, his voice a bit hoarse from gritted teeth during the cleaning process.

As you stepped back to admire your work, Kyojuro's gaze followed her, drinking in the sight of her caring for him. There was a tenderness in her movements, a quiet dedication that stirred something deep within him.

You hand him his new clothes and leave the bathroom. As you closed the door you couldn't help but feel that you survived that onslaught of attack, blushing all the way you managed to avoid looking at his pelvic area when you were drying him up.

After the event was over as you make some meal for you and Kyojuro as he came into view with his flaming star eyed gaze and his appetite to dig in on the vegetables and his favorite food sweet potatoes.

You both eat the meal as Kyojuro finish his meal that went into a pile of dishes that were stacking together. After the dinner you both watched something from Netflix until it was time for bed.

As the night wore on, exhaustion claimed Kyojuro. With a contented sigh, he drifted off to sleep on the couch, Honey's careful ministrations and comforting presence lulling him into a peaceful slumber.

Hours passed, the house growing quiet save for the occasional rustle of Kyojuro's restlessness. Just as dawn began to lighten the sky, a soft knock sounded at Honey's door. She opened it to find Kyojuro standing there, his usually bright eyes now heavy-lidded and his features drawn with a mix of fatigue and longing.

"Owner…" His voice was low, husky with sleep and emotion. "May I join you? I don't wish to be alone tonight."

"Did something happen?" You were worried about him to what made him turn into this state.

"I have a bad… Dream." Kyojuro replied.

You rub your eyes from the bleary-eyed from sleep, and blinked at the sight of Kyojuro standing before you. His usually confident demeanor was replaced by a look of vulnerability and distress, his bunny ears were on high alert as it was standing and flitching at every second. "Of course, come in." You invited, stepping aside to let him enter.

As he crossed the threshold, you could see the remnants of fear etched on his face. "Nightmare, huh?" You asked gently, closing the door behind. "Want to talk about it?"

You led him over to the bed, gesturing for him to sit down. The moonlight streaming through the window cast an ethereal glow, making the scene feel intimate and safe. Once he was settled, I sat beside him, placing a comforting hand on his knee.

"My dreams aren't always pleasant either," I admitted softly, trying to convey understanding.

Kyojuro nodded, his grip on the edge of the bed tightening as he struggled to compose himself. The warmth of your hand on his knee provided a calming balm, helping to soothe the frayed edges of his nerves.

Kyojuro took a deep breath, his broad shoulders rising and falling with the motion. His fiery eyes, usually so bold and unyielding, were now clouded with vulnerability.

The weight of his past, the memories of battles fought in a caged locked behind many hybrids to their deaths, seemed to linger in the air. His gaze flickered briefly to your hand, then back to the floor, as if he wasn’t sure what to do with the comfort being offered.

"I felt the hunting of my past from the place where I was locked behind to fight for their biddings." Kyojuro said as his red golden yellow to orange tips of his hair block your view from seeing his expression.

"I… I try to push them away," Kyojuro confessed in a low voice, his fingers still tightly gripping the bed's edge. "The memories, the fear. But sometimes they come flooding back. Like shadows that won’t leave me alone."

You squeezed his knee gently, your thumb brushing over the fabric of his clothes. The touch was soft, yet it spoke volumes, an unspoken promise that you were there, that you wouldn’t let him face it alone.

"You don’t have to push them away," I said quietly, my voice steady and calm. "You don’t have to fight them alone. I’m here, Kyo."

He looked up at me, his expression conflicted. The flicker of doubt in his eyes was there, but so was a hint of something else, a glimmer of trust.

"I’ve seen things… done things." He murmured, the weight of his words settling between us. "I don't know how to be anything but to be a fighter. Sometimes, I wonder if that’s the only thing I have left."

You moved a little closer, your shoulder brushing against his as you leaned in, closer still, letting the quiet of the room settle around us.

"You have more than that," you said softly. "You’re more than just your title. You’re a free hybrid, Kyo. You’re allowed to feel. You’re allowed to rest and be happy."

Kyojuro's chest rose with another deep inhale, but this time it seemed to carry less of the sharp, jagged tension that had clung to him earlier. He turned his head slightly, meeting your gaze, and for a moment, he seemed to find solace in the warmth of your presence.

His voice was softer this time, a tremor of gratitude beneath his words. "Thank you, Owner… I didn’t expect to find this here, with you."

"I… I don’t know how to express how much this means. You’ve been kinder to me than I deserve." There was a softness in his tone. He shifted slightly, his gaze lingering on you a moment longer, as if searching for the right words to say.

"Thank you, Owner." He said, his deep voice carrying a quiet sincerity. His fluffy ears begin to drop little by little .

There was a softness in his tone, something unspoken in the way his gaze softened, a vulnerability peeking through the usually stoic expression. He hesitated for a moment, his fingers briefly brushing over the bedspread before meeting your eyes again.

You could sense the tension in his shoulders, the weight of everything he carried still holding him back.

“Why don’t you sleep here with me in my room tonight?” You suggested, Your voice gentle but earnest.

It was a simple offer, but one that You hoped might ease some of the burden he was carrying. "You don't have to be alone."

Kyojuro seemed to nod in agreement, his usual resolve softened by the quiet comfort of the moment.

There was something reassuring about his acceptance, as if the simple gesture of sharing space, of not being alone, was enough to bring a sense of peace.

With that, you both lay down on the bed, the air between the two of you no longer heavy with the unspoken tension that had lingered before, the soft light from the moon casting a warm, calming glow over the familiar space.

"You don't have to stay awake," You said, breaking the silence softly. "You can rest. I’ll be right here if you need anything."

Kyojuro gave a small, grateful smile.

"You don’t need to," I replied, my voice steady. "Just take it easy tonight."

He nodded, his body relaxing as he lay back, his eyes closing for a moment before he spoke again, his voice softer now, almost like a whisper.

"I’ll try to rest," he murmured, "but if I can’t… I’ll stay here with you for as long as I need."

As the room settled into a comfortable silence, Kyojuro’s eyes, heavy with exhaustion, flickered open and closed.

The faint light from the moons ray danced on the walls, but his mind seemed far away, tangled with thoughts he couldn’t escape.

His usual confidence seemed to waver in the stillness of the room, and you could sense the unspoken need for something, someone to ground him.

Without saying a word, he shifted closer, his movements slow and deliberate. He didn’t look at you, but instead reached out, his strong arms gently wrapping around you.

The action was tentative at first, as though he wasn’t quite sure if he had permission to draw close, but when you didn’t pull away, he tightened his hold just slightly, drawing you in.

You could feel the warmth of his chest against your back, the steady rhythm of his breath as it began to slow. But it wasn’t just the physical closeness he sought.

Kyojuro’s nose brushed against the side of your neck, inhaling deeply, as if trying to memorize the scent of the room, of you...Something to cling to in the quiet darkness.

There was a comfort in it, an unspoken connection, like he was searching for a moment of peace, something that had eluded him for so long.

For a moment, you were still, unsure if you should move or speak. But there was a sense of trust in the way he held me, and the subtle way he nuzzled against your skin, seeking comfort in the familiar.

You allowed myself to relax, your hand resting gently on his arm as you both sat in the stillness, the weight of his worries easing just a bit.

Slowly, as his breath deepened and became more even, his hold on you loosened slightly, but his presence remained steady, grounding him in the moment.

The quiet sound of his breathing was almost a lullaby, and as the minutes passed, you could feel his body relax completely, his muscles softening as sleep slowly took him over.

Kyojuro’s grip remained on you, not in desperation, but as a silent promise that he was safe here, for now, with no battles to fight and no worries to bear.

The steady rhythm of his breathing soon turned into the gentle calm of sleep, and you stayed beside him, your own breath steady, the night wrapping around you both in its quiet embrace.

You could feel the steady rise and fall of his chest, and in that moment, something inside you stirred, a desire to offer him the same comfort he’d sought in you.

Without a second thought, you gently placed your hand on top of his head, your fingers sifting through the strands of his fiery hair. The warmth of his skin under your palm sent a quiet reassurance through you, as if telling you that this moment, this shared peace, was a small victory against the chaos of his world.

[celesteficdreamland]

It's funny how every story is possible *ahem* Shrek fandom *ahem*

[celesteficdreamland]

Bunny Hybrid Kyojuro Rengoku x F!Reader: Fuzzy (Modern AU, Pet Hybrid AU)

Summary: [Y/N] stumble across a Big Yellow Flemish Giant who is badly injured, [Y/N] acted fast to save the giant bun little does she knows the surprise that she's going into. Word Count: 4,255 words.

Warnings: Blood, Adult Theme-ish (minor nudity)

Part 2

"Well, you’re done with work [Y/N] and now it’s time to go home, or else your manager will demand for me to stay for night cleaning." You said to yourself as you clock out from your job.

Being a massage therapist is kind of hard but rewarding at the same time. Your family didn’t have much to spend money on from being a nurse so, 'Option B' was an option and you chose the path of helping people relax rather than saving them.

You spent 3 years learning in school sure it normally takes about 2 years to officially complete the course and apply for an official license but you added more years into the course to earn more benefits.

You receive the extra payments from both clients whether they are humans or hybrids. And let me tell you this people pay double for their pet hybrids to relax and help their body unwind from stress and gain more circulation in their blood flow.

As you leave the building the cold wind hits your body and you feel shiver from the night. Winter is right around the corner as once the season of fall ends snow will replace the environment. You get inside your car as you drive home to your apartment.

You turn on your heater to feel the warmth of your car as you drive home. It was a full moon tonight so luckily your sight on the road is a little lighter making you drive more safely.

As you were driving on the road at a distance you saw a rabbit hopping across as the rabbit stopped in its tracks it saw the light of the car and the rabbit’s eyes widened.

You immediately stomp your foot quickly on the brakes as the car immediately stops on the road. If you weren’t wearing your seatbelt you would have bumped your head against the steering wheel.

Your heart races as you are unsure if the bunny was hit or not. You shake your head as you leave your car to investigate the little creature.

You were expecting the rabbit to be small but, you saw with your eyes that it was a huge rabbit that was slumped on the road as the car was inches away from the big bun. You see it has yellow fur and with orange whiskers.

You check on the huge bunny if it was hurt as you get closer you see that it was covered with fresh scars and a bite mark. You were worried for the poor creature, you know that it wasn’t a wild rabbit because they’re mostly different from domestic ones, and the size of this rabbit shows you that his a domestic type.

You carefully place the big rabbit inside your car as you are careful about touching his injuries. You got blood on your hands as you worry about that later now it’s the rabbit's life you're worried about.

You drive your car towards the veterinary hospital where one of your friends Shinubo works as both a surgeon and chemist, it’s still early for the building to be close.

You better call her so that she can prepare some of the materials. You grab your phone and begin to type her number as press call, you hear only ringing on the other side as after a couple of seconds Shinobu answered the phone.

"Hey [Y/N] I notice that you’re calling me, is it because your manager asked you to get more hybrid lotions since your supply run out?" Shinobu asked.

Sure, your workplace needs suppliers for some hybrid clients and Shinubo is a certified pet veterinarian for both hybrids and regular pets. The hospital also sells lotions, facemasks, and other care products for hybrids and pets.

And yes, Shinubo offers a discount to your facility as a benefit since you help her out with her projects and answer some research questioners during college. You mentioned this to your boss and got a raise from your job so that’s a plus on your point.

"No, it’s actually much more than work, I have a big injured rabbit with me so I’m taking it to your place if you can heal its wounds." You said as you drive faster.

"You said the rabbit is big it must be a Flemish giant and where did you find this kind of animal?" Shinubo asked more questions over the phone.

"I found this fella hopping across the middle of the road at night just a couple of minutes ago, I saw that it has scratches and bite marks on its body as soon as I take a closer look at the fella." You raised your voice out of concern.

You look out at the distance to see Shinubo’s veterinary, "I’m going to hang up now I’m going to have to park on the side of the entrance." You said.

"All right take the rabbit to room 104 second floor, I’ll be in that room preparing the material." Shinubo informed you before she ended the call.

You park on the side of the entrance of the veterinary hospital as you turn on the emergency light. You rushed out of the car and opened the back seat to take the big rabbit with you as the rabbit whimpers while unconscious.

You went inside and turned to the receptionist, as you briefly explained the situation and asked for help on which way is room 104 located on the second floor.

The receptionist guided you that there is a staircase on the left leading to the second floor unfortunately the elevator is down as the receptionist said. Once you see the door on the second floor someone will escort you there.

You thanked the receptionist as you followed her instructor, you arrived at the second floor while holding the big rabbit. You spot a male trainee as he holds a stretcher for the animal. You placed the rabbit on the stretcher and followed him.

He stopped at the particular room and opened the door. There you saw Shinubo with gloves and mask on as she beckoned you to come inside, there she handed you alcohol and wipes to clean your hands while the trainee transferred the rabbit onto the exam table as he set up the lights.

"You’ll be helping out to [Y/N]." Shinubo said as she reassured you of your worries before you got to complain, "Don’t worry you’ll be helping on shifting the rabbit and lifting some of the body parts."

"All right." You agreed as long as you don’t have to do surgery on the rabbit.

"Here, put this on." Shinubo handed you some medical gloves, an apron, and a mask. You put on the gloves and wear the apron and mask as you are ready to help.

Both you and Shinubo got ready as she asked the trainee for the gas to help the animal to fall asleep just in case if it wakes up during the procedure.

"Please bring me the scalpel and anesthesia" Shinubo requested the trainee to bring the materials.

You see Shinubo examined the rabbit’s body thoroughly, after a couple of minutes of studying the rabbit, she sighed and looked at you.

"I got good news and some bad news." Shinubo said while taking off her mask. "Which one would you like to hear first."

Shinubo gave you two options you would hear the good news first before the bad news.

"I want to hear the good news." You hope that it wasn’t going to be life-threatening.

"The good news is that the scars are not deep nor are they going to pose any danger to the flemish giant so there aren’t going to be any surgery today only ointment and some bandages." Shinubo gives out the lighter side of the topic

Okay, so if that’s the good news then what could be the bad news. "And the bad news?" You curiously said.

"As for the bad news this here flemish giant is not an animal but a hybrid in its animal form." Shinubo stated.

The information crashed into your mind as you never expected it to be a hybrid more or less out in the streets.

"How can you tell?" You wanted to know how Shinubo can tell the difference between a regular anima and a hybrid by their form.

"Okay if you want to know then lift one of its legs." Shinubo instructed you as you were obliged to do.

You lift its legs and saw that the bottom of the rabbit has dick well now you know that it’s a male.

"What am I looking for exactly?" You gave out a confusing look to your friend.

"The pattern of the hybrid’s legs is different take a look at its fur, it has a different pattern than a regular flemish giant." Shinubo then pointed out her finger as she continued.

"Like a normal rabbit, the fur would align down towards its bottom but for this fella here the small fur circling around some of its legs and its male genitals. Would help indicate that it can transform to its animal form and hybrid form." Shinubo explained.

Well, now you know how to distinguish between a regular rabbit and a hybrid rabbit.

"All right, enough talk let's help his wound now," Shinubo said as you gave out a nod.

Shinubo begins cleaning the wounds of the hybrid as she carefully wipes them. She then adds disinfection to the wound. Giving about a couple of minutes she began rubbing the ointment on the wound.

Shinubo asks for your help positioning the hybrid to cover its wound using the clothing bandage.

"It’s done for now I’ll pay your tabs with this so rest assured it's not coming out of your pockets [Y/N]." Shinubo said as she took off her gloves.

You were never expecting that "But Shinubo I’ll be paying I don’t like you to think that I’m taking advantage of you." You protested.

"No don’t you already help me out during my time in college with my ups and downs." Shinubo sighs.

You did remember that it was a hard time for her during her college life and you were always the one she opened up to and her sister as well.

"Are you planning on keeping the hybrid?" Shinubo asked you.

Shinubo’s question caught you off guard, you never had a hybrid before nor do you have any experience in taking care of them.

"I don’t really know. I thought maybe gave this fella to the hybrid pound or-" You were stopped from your mid-sentence as Shinubo interjects. "Or start taking care of this hybrid, the pound isn’t entirely good for this hybrid. The chances of getting adopted are low since many people prefer a baby version of hybrids rather than the adult ones."

"Besides you have a clean couch that can be turned into a bed so it’s a bit more hygienic for the hybrid to live in." Shinubo pointed.

"Fine, I’ll take care of the hybrid." You gave into Shinubo’s persuasion and adopted the hybrid yourself.

The trainee came back as Shinubo dismissed the intern in training.

You give your thanks to Shinubo for helping you. As you take the hybrid into your car making sure not to hurt him. You turn on your car as you drive home with your new hybrid.

You arrive at your apartment, turn off your car and carry the hybrid with you. Now that you weren’t in a panic, you started to feel how heavy the hybrid flemish giant is. Unlike earlier were you carried him into your car and hospital.

You unlock your door as you head straight into the couch and gently lay the yellow bunny down.

Even after the event that had happened, you still felt strange that this is the first time you had a hybrid into your home. You softly patted his head as the bunny form of the hybrid sleeps peacefully.

The sound of your stomach is calling out to you letting you know that it’s time for dinner. You leave the hybrid alone as you start heading towards the kitchen area.

You decided on making some mac and cheese with fruit salad on the side. As you prepared the ingredients on the counter and started cooking.

After a while, the food you made was now done as you served the mac and cheese on your plate and separated the fruit salad in a bowl.

As the spoon was almost at the entrance of your mouth, you suddenly heard the sound of something that dropped. You whip your head towards the sound as you spot the hybrid yellow bunny in a panic as it is on a corner staring directly at you.

The remote was on the ground along with some picture frames knocked down.

You were surprised that it was awake as you slowly headed your way toward the big fella. As soon you approach the rabbit it slowly tries to back itself more into the corner. His nose started shifting as the rabbit looked at the table with food.

You followed its gaze landing on your food as it was hungry. That gives you an idea, you take your fruit salad and slowly approach the hybrid, slowly putting down the bowl at the distance to make sure you aren’t being aggressive towards him.

"Come on big guy I’m not here to harm you" as you shifted the bowl towards him making sure that he would see the food in the bowl. "It’s for you if you’re hungry." You coed at the rabbit to eat.

As the hybrid was wary of you, he slowly hopped towards the food as his noose twitched every second as he came closer to the fruit salad.

You see the rabbit come closer and closer to the bowl as he begins to taste the fruits. Once he eats one of the sliced strawberries, the yellow rabbit quickly eats the whole fruit as every second he devours each and every piece of fruit leaving nothing behind.

The rabbit looks up directly at you, perhaps it knows that you’re not a threat.

"There are still more fruits and vegetables inside the fridge if you’re still hungry." You informed as you took the bowl and headed towards the kitchen and placed it on the sink.

You open the fridge and decided on picking two carrots as you encourage the hybrid rabbit to come closer, it was hesitant for a little but obliges as he is in front of you. You placed down the two carrots right by its front legs and you saw the big rabbit chewing happily at what you offered.

You can’t help that its bunny ears twitch every second as it eats, you gently pat its head. The moment your hand made contact with its body the bunny freezes before gently getting accustomed to the soft hands on its head.

You give him an extra carrot as you leave him to eat his meals while you start to eat your mac and cheese while looking at the hybrid bunny on the floor enjoying his carrots.

After finishing your meal, you grab a bowl and fill it with water as you place it near the hybrid bunny "Here you go big fella some water to help soothe your thirst."

As the bunny saw the water in front of him its cute tongue gently drinks the water. You can’t help how cute his interaction with the way his drinking the water makes you want to scoop him into your arms and snuggle around the big fella.

You stop yourself from pouncing on the rabbit as you decide to wash the dishes. Maybe this wasn’t so bad keeping the hybrid with you.

After a few minutes, you see the hybrid bunny begin to stand still, maybe it was still tired.

You go over to the couch as you change the sofa into a bed, you then go to your room and grab a few pillows and a blanket for your new hybrid. You lay them down, you make sure that it looks comfortable and cozy to sleep in.

"Hey there big fella." You said as you grabbed the attention of the hybrid bunny, you outstretch your hand, testing to see if the hybrid was comfortable with your presence.

The hybrid bunny approaches your hands and takes a couple of sniffs before standing still. You hope that means a sign that it's comfortable with you.

"I’m going to carry you now and place you on the bed, okay." You softly whisper to the hybrid as you mindfully avoid touching his bandages, you manage to carry the big rabbit into your arms as you approach the pile of pillows and blankets.

You were thankful that it didn’t squirm nor did it thrash around your arms, you gently laid him down. "It’s already late bun I hope that you will sleep peacefully tonight." You said as you give the hybrid bunny a few head pats before heading to your room.

You give one last look to see the giant rabbit being curios with the blankets and pillows before laying down as the bunny likes the bed that it’s going to sleep.

You were awake as the morning rays gently hits on your face. You open the door and head towards the kitchen for breakfast. You open the fridge to get some cereal and milk you look to your left and was faced with a person.

"Hello! Owner!" The naked hybrid in front of you has a plastered of confident and enthusiastic smile on his face.

You jumped from his approach as he was near you all naked! And you swore you seen every inch of his private part! You were about to scream but soon noticed the bunny ears and his red eyes were the same as your hybrid bunny.

Until you remembered the event from last night shot right back into your memories. This person who has a flame-like hair that transitioned from pale yellow at the roots to a vivid orange at the tips. His hair is also spikey that reach to his shoulder-length manner.

His voice is also loud as he was yelling.

"Please lower down your voice I don’t want my next-door neighbors complaining to the landlord early in the morning" You requested at the hybrid man.

Before he could apologize to you, you told him to wait here as you went to your room. You came back and brought out a gray colored sweatpants and a black t-shirt from your brother as he forgot to bring some of his clothes back when he was crashing at your apartment.

"Here wear this." You hand over the clothes to the blond hybrid as you look away while he begins to put on the pants and clothes. You also felt bad that some of his body contains scars, good thing some of the bandages are wrapped around the wound while some are gone.

"Thank you for bringing me these wearable fabrics." The blond hybrid gives you, his thanks.

"You’re welcome." You said, "Do you have a name?"

The blond hybrid nodded his head, "My name is Kyojuro from the special breeds of Rengoku." Kyojuro passionately said.

"Huh? Rengoku special breeds?" You were curious about what Kyojuro meant by special breeds.

"The Rengoku breeds are special breeds of fighting rabbits. Such as me." Kyojuro said as his smile still plastered on his face.

Once you got the gist of fighting that means that Kyojuro was a fighter in an illegal hybrid match. It was declared illegal by the government that hybrids are not supposed to be used for fighting especially where it involves the winner to live and the loser to die.

"So, you escaped last night, weren’t you?" You wanted to confirm if Kyojuro escaped his captors.

As soon as you spoke those words out of your mouth, you can see Kyojuro’s face begin to falter as his smile slowly shifts into a pained expression.

"I don’t want to go back into the ring." Kyojuro voiced out his struggling words. "Please… I’ll do anything… anything that you want just don’t bring me back to the ring." Kyojuro painfully begged as he was on his knees, his hands gripping on your pajama.

Seeing his pained expression makes you pity him, you pat his head you feel his hair is sticky but you don’t mind, you gently touch his bunny ears.

"Don’t worry I’m not going to send you back and call me by my name [Y/N]." You softly said as you shifted on your hands switching your petting from his bunny ears and his head.

You feel Kyojuro begin to feel comfortable but you need both of you to eat breakfast as you help Kyojuro stand up. You better give Kyojuro a bath later.

"Now why don’t we eat breakfast." You announced as Kyojuro seemed to be excited at the mention of food.

Okay so the people handling Kyojuro are a bunch of asses, you can’t believe that they would have to force him to eat from the floor.

You place bowls at the table, you look at Kyojuro crouching on the floor. "Why don’t you take a set Kyojuro."

"But, owner only you humans get to have the privilege of eating on the table and we hybrids only eat from the floor." Kyojuro protested.

"No, Kyojuro even hybrids have rights and refused to surrender with abuse. You are allowed to sit on the chair.." You patted on the chair for him to sit on, "It’s all right I won’t throw you out besides I have the responsibility of taking care of you."

You can see the Kyojuro widen his eyes from what you said. He then sat on the chair as you added cereal to his bowl and poured milk.

You did the same to yours as you begin to eat your cereal, you looked at Kyojuro as he wasn’t eating his cereal. "Is something wrong?"

"I’m just waiting for your permission for me to eat" Kyojuro stared at you.

You were shocked that they also wouldn’t allow him to eat without someone commanding him to. You will help Kyojuro get through with this and hope that he will recover and be a free hybrid.

"You know you don’t need my permission if I’m serving food to you." You confessed, "So, eat the cereal before it goes soggy." You smiled at the blond hybrid.

"Thank you, owner." Kyojuro said as he scoops the cereal with his hands. The milk and some cereal drips from his hands and onto the table.

You can’t help but feel sad for him, you rather guide him than letting him be. You stand up from your chair as Kyojuro seems to be tense as if he has done something to upset you.

You went closer to Kyojuro as you handed him a spoon. "Do you know how to use this?" You asked as Kyojuro responded by shaking his head.

"Here let me show you how to use a spoon." You said as you scooped the cereal with your spoon and hovered the spoon at the entrance of Kyojuro's mouth.

Kyojuro opens his mouth as you feed him. The interaction between the two of you was like spoon-feeding a baby. It's funny but you're determined to help Kyojuro as much as you can.

"See if you eat from the spoons it's easier to hold the milk with the cereal without spilling them. Why don’t you try." You said as you handed the spoon to Kyojuro’s hand, he took the spoon and began to eat from the utensil rather than his hands.

Kyojuro seemed to like this way of eating. "If all the cereal is gone from the bowl you can drink directly from it." You informed as you headed back to eating your own cereal.

You even showed him by taking both hands with the bowl and drinking from it, you want to avoid Kyojuro drinking the bowl with his face planted straight into the bowl of milk.

After both of you are done eating your cereal. You haven’t given it a thought that you need to buy Kyojuro some special needs for him, luckily it's your day off today until two days until Monday.

You look over at Kyojuro to see that he isn’t comfortable, "Is something the matter?" You asked.

"No owner I don’t want to bother you." Kyojuro Joyfully said but you weren’t having it. "I know something wrong and I’m here to make sure to attend to your needs."

Given that you prioritize your clients well being on what they’re comfortable to choose.

"It’s nothing to worry about owner. My tail felt uncomfortable around the pants" Kyojuro gave in.

Is that why he keeps on shifting his pants so and then. "Don’t worry I will cut some holes so your tail won’t be uncomfortable."

"Thank you so much, owner!" Kyojuro exclaimed with his loud voice as you covered your ears from his loudness, welp you better have a long nice talk with the landlord about this.

I guess you can say that this is a story [Y/N] the human and your Hybrid bunny Kyojuro from the Rengoku breed of rabbits

And that’s how you started your day with Kyojuro your new hybrid. Making sure that he is well cared for. Perhaps in the near future everything will change but you made sure to keep him happy and free.