Arc 1 Origins of Kiwi, Chapter 3: Clash
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A clash of metal against metal could be heard throughout an empty alleyway.
Two figures stood in the canter. Swords locked together.
The taller of the two figures had a grin on his disfigured face.
"You're getting better Little Hero." He spoke, "But, you're still not enough."
After speaking he moved, sweeping the younger's feet right out from under him.
The smaller lost partial grip on his weapon and the older of the two snatched it away, before holding his own blade a few centimeters from the smaller's chest.
The younger grit his teeth in defeat.
"Are you going to sulk or are you going to tell me what you did wrong and where you could improve."
The smaller sighed before speaking, "I wasn't fast enough and I was too relaxed. I got sloppy with my grip and didn't pay attention to all of your movements." He started.
"I should've been watching your poster and reading your movements, but I was distracted. I got cocky thinking I could win this time and that's what caused me to get sloppy and lose."
The older of the two hummed in agreement, before helping the smaller to his feet.
"Like I said, Little Hero, you're getting better and with time you'll do great things, you just need to be patient."
The smaller hemmed in agreement, before giving the older a small bow, "Thank you Stain-Sensei."
Stain merely ruffled the smaller's wild green hair, "I have to go now before we get caught." He said before scaling the side of a building. Stain stopped at the edge of the building and looked back down at Izuku, "Until we meet again Little Hero."
Izuku left not long after. His meetings with Stain were always by chance and yet every time they ran into each other the Hero Killer would drop whatever it was he was doing, whether it be tracing a false hero or simply patrolling the area, he would always stop and take the chance to train Izuku.
Izuku isn't sure why, nor does he understand why the villain calls him 'Little Hero'.
Izuku isn't a hero, he can't be.
But being a hero is all about perspective so he supposes that he's a 'True Hero' in stains eyes, though he's not sure why.
He's simply a ten-year-old boy slowly making his mark as a vigilante.
Well to everyone except him he's a vigilante.
If he gets caught he has loopholes on his side.
He can't be arrested for vigilantism.
To be a vigilante he has to use a quirk, and a quirk is something that he'll never have.
He's just waiting for the day he gets caught so that way he can make the police and hero's hate him.
And yet they won't be able to do jack shit.
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