chapter two;

━━━━━━ "KISA, IT'S YOUR TURN", ISAO STATED, to which the girl had put down her magazine as she cleared her throat.

the girl stood up as she passed by kasumi, who stood beside midoriya izuku, todoroki shouto, bakugo katsuki, and kirishima eijiro.

kisa pretended to think as she walked up and down the aisles, glancing at the villains and heroes, humming obnoxiously while isao started getting a bit impatient.

"kisa—"

"father father father! before you lecture me on hurrying up, I must say, it is my wedding after all. I need to carefully select my lovely husbands, especially if we're going to have an everlasting relationship", kisa interrupted, making isao sigh and all might and all for one chuckle.

"fine...take your time I suppose", isao grumbled, taking another drink of sake.

"oh, well since you offered, I shan't be an awful daughter and take my pick already", kisa smiled, clearly trying her best to piss isao off.

     kisa then immediately walked over to shigaraki tomura, a blue-haired male dressed in a black and maroon suit most likely forced by all for one, with crusty skin and a dead relative's hand covering his face.

     "you're my first pick, mr. crusty", kisa whispered, making toga himiko—a blonde girl who works in the league—giggle.

     shigaraki clicked his tongue, nearly bringing his hand up to his neck to scratch in annoyance, only to be stopped by kisa.

     the girl held tightly onto the male's wrist, making eye contact with those red eyes of his that held major irritation.

     "careful love, don't make your skin condition any worse", kisa grinned as she placed a kiss on the back of shigaraki's hand.

     the male immediately snatched his hand away as toga nudged him, only making him scowl even more.

     kisa then moved onto her next target, someone who worked under shigaraki.

"dabi, it'd be a pleasure to have you join my harem", kisa joked, to which the scarred male had raised a brow in amusement.

"you sure doll?"

kisa smirked. "I never regret my decisions", the girl replied, receiving a shrug and a curt nod from the dark-haired male.

"and mr. overhaul", kisa loudly clapped, to which the brown-haired male with a doctor plague's mask remained neutral, though he was internally fuming.

"don't be so mad chisaki kai, the fun has yet to begin", kisa whispered, making the male even more skeptical of the girl.

"and last but not least...curator!", kisa announced, to which everyone's attention was on the new villain, who had a gray diving helmet with barnacle-shaped protrusions on the left side of his face.

     though if kisa were being honest, the right side of the male's face looked way more pleasing.

     "you're my last pick, whale boy", kisa quietly teased, making inasa showcase a very exasperated and forced smile.

     "why thank you, I'm so very honored", inasa replied with venom and sarcasm drowning each word.

"well father, I hope you approve of all my choices", kisa said, to which isao gave the men that kisa had chosen a look.

meanwhile kasumi picked the males from the heroes side, kisa kept a balance of choosing ones from the villains.

overall, it had worked out in his favor.

"I do hope you two won't regret this. and since kasumi is older, I'll be expecting a wedding soon. you'll be next, kisa", isao replied.

"to a happy union", all might chuckled, raising his cup as all for one and isao did the same, along with the chosen males.

"cheers!"

     kisa lightly sighed as she plopped back onto her bed, crossing her legs as she turned towards her favorite sibling, well, the only sibling she liked.

     "you already planned this didn't you?", kaoru quietly asked.

     "why do you say that?", kisa smiled, as she ran her fingers through kaoru's short white locks.

     "you weren't reading a magazine at all! it was useful information on all of our guests", kaoru harshly whispered.

     "yeah, and?"

     "you knew beforehand who you were going to pick", kaoru said almost in disbelief.

     kisa shot her little brother a look of mischief.

     "I'm always on the hunt for powerful allies. I just didn't think I'd be marrying any one of them", kisa laughed.

     kaoru simply shook his head in disbelief. he couldn't believe his sister was going to marry four random guys, and villains at that.

"do you want to help me plan my wedding?", kisa asked, scooping the six year-old boy onto her lap.

"is it going to involve pissing father, kasumi, and kimiko off?", kaoru asked, making a face of despair.

"well, it wouldn't be a very interesting wedding if I didn't, now would it?", kisa replied.

"but it's your weddin—"

"and it's going to be fantastically entertaining".

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     as soon as the first day—technically night—feast ended, the eight men followed their respective fiancées out the main dining hall.

     "I must congratulate you on your blissful union with these...humans", kimiko smiled.

tamotsu kimiko: the third sister, age 17, father's favorite amongst the girls, was an externally wonderful girl to be around.

that is, if you didn't know her like her sisters and brother did.

"really?", kisa asked, as she was tired and wanted to go sleep already.

     "of course!! I'm just so happy for you..and kasumi nee-chan. i-it makes me a bit sad that you two will be getting married already", kimiko pouted, while sniffling a bit and glancing up at the four men standing behind kisa, hoping to gage a reaction.

     kisa looked back at the four, who were so lost, that they couldn't even fathom the thought of being married to someone they didn't even remotely care about.

     the dark-haired girl then turned back to her younger sister, who's brown locks really brought out the pure innocence of her matching doe brown eyes.

"great! well save those tears for my wedding, because you'll need it", kisa smiled as she quickly walked away, not desiring to stay for another minute.

"quite feisty aren't you?", dabi scoffed, meanwhile shigaraki had just rolled his eyes at this whole situation, only committing to it for the sake of his master.

"just wait", kisa replied, to which all four men had wondered what the girl was talking about.

"w-wait!! nee-chan...", kimiko called out, making the five figures stop.

kisa sassily turned back around, yawning as she stretched her arms, with her red kimono sleeves slipping back down once her arms dropped.

"u-umm...it's a bit embarrassing to say this in front of everyone...b-but I was wondering..."

     kimiko inched closer to her sister, to which kisa had reluctantly listened. the girl had just wanted to bring the four men to their separate rooms and go to sleep.

     "I was wondering if you could give me one of them...preferably overhaul...", kimiko whispered, to which kisa just merely chuckled.

     chisaki looked over at the younger girl. indeed at first glance, she looked adorable, your typical kind and loving girl.

     though whether she was as responsible as her oldest sister or as witty as the second one, he didn't know; he wasn't sure.

     one thing he was certain of, was that he didn't particularly care who he married, as long as he could reach his end goal with the power of the nine-tailed foxes.

     "kimiko, my sweet little sister", kisa smiled, heavily breathing in as she persuaded herself to stay awake just a bit longer.

     "no".

     dabi snorted, covering his mouth as he found the sisters' interaction quite amusing.

     "b-but why not kisa??", kimiko pouted, tears brimming her eyes as she gripped onto the girl's kimono.

kisa sighed, wiping the girl's tears away with her thumb.

"because they're mine. go find your own", kisa bluntly stated as she let go of the girl's face, who was filled with disbelief.

"if you're really desperate, go ask kasumi. maybe she'll spare you one of hers", kisa laughed. "and if not, maybe saving those precious tears for father will get you somewhere".

the girl then winked, blowing kisses at kimiko as she promptly walked away, with shigaraki, inasa, and chisaki finally glad that it's over.

dabi simply shrugged as he chuckled to himself, scratching the back of his head as he knew this was going to be an interesting marriage.