Chapter 5: Fun Day!
[Emoji]
(GIF)
Itachi: Chat...!
It was Sunday morning, and Itachi was in his backyard, going through his usual exercise routine. The rhythmic sound of his movements filled the quiet air, his focus unwavering as he worked on his form and stamina. After finishing his workout, he wiped the sweat from his brow and headed inside. In his room, he freshened up and put on his usual attire—a black shirt, black jacket, black pants, and a pair of black Jordans, keeping it simple yet sharp.
As he made his way downstairs, he saw Yana and Momo sitting in the living room, watching TV. Yana glanced up at him and smiled knowingly. "Where are you going, dear? Let me guess... is it a date?"
Itachi sighed softly, shaking his head. "It's not, mother. My friends and I decided to meet at the café and then check out the fair."
Yana laughed warmly, clearly enjoying her little tease. "I'm just playing with you, dear."
Itachi gave her a small smile, and Momo quickly chimed in, "I want to come too, brother!"
Itachi smiled, seeing the excitement in his sister's eyes. "If you want to come, then of course you can."
Momo's face lit up. "Really?"
Itachi nodded, and Momo bounced happily in her seat. "Yay!"
Yana raised an eyebrow, a playful smile still lingering on her face. "But dear, you're going with your friends, right?"
Itachi nodded, explaining, "Fuyumi is bringing her brothers, so I thought it'd be nice to bring my sister along too."
Yana smiled, clearly proud of him. "That sounds lovely. But Momo," she said, turning to her daughter, "you have to behave, okay? And don't forget, after the fun, it's back to studying."
Momo nodded eagerly. "I will, mother!"
Yana chuckled, standing up. "Come on, Momo, let's get you changed." She took Momo's hand, and they both headed to her room. Meanwhile, Itachi sat down on the sofa, pulling out his phone to check the group chat.
Group Chat:
Keigo: So, all ready?
Itachi: Yes.
Fuyumi: Yes, but is it okay if I bring my brothers too?
Itachi: Of course. I'm bringing my sister along as well.
Keigo: Momo's coming? It's been a while since I've seen her.
Itachi: Yes.
Keigo: I'm already on my way. I'll book the seats.
Fuyumi: [Thumps up emoji]
Itachi: [Thumps up emoji]
Keigo: (GIF of a girl saying seductively: "I'm waiting!")
Itachi: [Sweatdrop emoji]
Fuyumi: [Facepalm emoji]
After some time, Momo returned, wearing a soft pink dress that accentuated her bright personality. She spun around, her face glowing with excitement. "How do I look?" she asked, beaming at her brother.
Itachi smiled warmly. "Perfect."
Momo's grin grew even wider as she grabbed her small bag. Itachi stood up, turning to their mother. "We're heading out now," he said.
Yana smiled at her children, but there was a playful twinkle in her eyes as she glanced at Momo. "Okay, dear. Have fun."
Momo caught the look and winked back at her mother, and Yana returned the gesture with a wink of her own. Itachi, noticing their little exchange, raised an eyebrow but said nothing, a small smile tugging at his lips.
"Let's go," he said, as they walked out the door. Once they were both seated in the car, Itachi turned to the driver. "Take us to McD Café."
The driver nodded, and they set off, the city scenery passing by as they headed toward their destination. Momo looked out the window, practically bouncing in her seat with excitement. Itachi, though calm on the surface, felt a quiet contentment.
As they arrived at the café, Momo looked out the window with wide eyes, taking in the lively atmosphere and the colorful signs. "Wow…!" she whispered excitedly, her face lighting up.
Itachi smiled softly at her reaction. "Shall we go inside?" he asked, and Momo nodded eagerly.
Once they stepped inside, the café was buzzing with chatter and the smell of freshly brewed coffee. Itachi quickly spotted Keigo, Fuyumi, and her brother seated at a table near the window. Keigo noticed them first, waving enthusiastically. "Hey, look who's here!"
Fuyumi smiled warmly when she saw them. "Hey, Itachi," she greeted, before turning to Momo. "And look at Momo! She's adorable!"
Keigo grinned widely, his usual dramatic flair showing. "Oh my god, she looks so cute!" he exclaimed, causing Momo to blush shyly, her cheeks turning a soft pink as she looked down.
"Thank you," Momo replied quietly, her voice almost a whisper.
Itachi gave her an encouraging smile before he sat down beside Keigo, gently guiding Momo to sit next to him. He noticed Fuyumi's brother sitting across from him, his expression somewhat guarded. He had the same white hair as Fuyumi, and Itachi sensed a deeper story there.
With a calm smile, Itachi asked, "This must be your brother?"
Fuyumi nodded, her expression a bit hesitant. "Yes, I have another brother, but…" She trailed off as he scoffed, clearly annoyed by the mention of their other sibling.
Itachi, reading the tension, nodded in understanding. "I see."
Keigo, always the one to break awkward silences, clapped his hands together. "Alright, now that everyone's here and we've got some new faces, let's order something!" He glanced over at Itachi. "So, Premium Roast Coffee for you?"
Itachi nodded. "Yeah, that sounds good."
Keigo turned to Fuyumi, who was scanning the menu. "What about you, Fuyumi?"
"I'll have an Iced Caramel Latte," she replied, smiling.
Keigo tapped his chin. "Hmm, I think I'll go for a Mocha Frappé." He turned to Momo and Fuyumi's brother next. "And what about you two?"
He barely looked at the menu before saying, "Chocolate Shake."
Momo, with a bit more enthusiasm, chimed in, "I'll have a McFlurry with OREO Cookies!"
Keigo grinned as he stood up. "Alright, I'll go place the order!" With a playful salute, he walked off to the counter.
Itachi turned back to Him, his gaze steady but friendly. "We didn't get to ask your name earlier," he said, his voice calm and respectful.
He glanced at him briefly before answering, "Natsuo Todoroki."
"It's nice to meet you, Todoroki," Itachi replied. "I'm Itachi Yaoyorozu. A pleasure."
Natsuo nodded slightly, the stiffness in his posture relaxing a bit. There was a silent understanding between them as if Itachi's calm demeanor was reassuring. The quiet tension started to lift, replaced by the subtle beginnings of camaraderie. He said, "Natsuo is fine." Itachi Hearing this nodded with a small smile.
Fuyumi, watching the interaction, smiled softly.
Itachi smiled at Momo, his little sister's happiness infectious, while Keigo settled back into his seat after placing their orders. Momo, with a playful smirk, glanced at Natsuo, who seemed more relaxed now, and turned her attention back to her brother. Keigo plopped down next to them, stretching his arms.
"So," Keigo started, "what should we do after this?"
Fuyumi raised an eyebrow. "Didn't we decide to go to the fair?" she asked, her tone teasing.
Keigo blinked and then let out an awkward laugh, scratching the back of his head. "Oh yeah... I totally forgot."
Itachi sighed and shook his head. "You really did forget, didn't you?"
Keigo laughed sheepishly. "Yeah…," he admitted, rubbing his neck.
Momo, giggling at the exchange, chimed in, "You're funny, like a joker!"
Keigo froze in place, pretending to be struck by her words, while Fuyumi tried to hold back her laughter. Itachi let out a small smile. "Momo, that's not very nice. He's older than you," he gently reprimanded, though the amusement in his tone was clear.
Keigo, with fake tears welling up in his eyes, turned to Itachi dramatically. "My friend… my bro…" he whimpered, but before he could say more, Itachi added with a smirk, "Even if you're right."
Keigo's face fell, and the entire table burst into laughter. Keigo sighed in mock defeat. "Alright, alright, have your fun this time. But I feel something brewing here…"
Itachi, still smiling, took a sip of his coffee. For a brief moment, his smile faded, replaced by a quiet, reflective expression. He thought to himself, It's good, but not as good as the coffee I used to drink… The taste, though pleasant, stirred memories of something distant yet familiar.
Meanwhile, Momo was happily eating her McFlurry, her eyes lighting up with joy. "Wow! This is so good!" she exclaimed with pure excitement.
Itachi turned to her, his mood brightening again as he patted her head. "I'm glad you like it."
Momo beamed up at him, her smile wide and bright. Fuyumi, observing the gentle exchange, glanced at Itachi thoughtfully. "You're really different when you're with your sister," she remarked softly.
Itachi's gaze softened as he looked at Momo, then back at Fuyumi. "Yeah," he agreed, his voice quiet. "She's important to me."
Keigo, now recovered from the earlier teasing, grinned at Itachi. There was something about his friend's calm yet caring nature that made moments like this feel meaningful. They all sat together, finishing their drinks in comfortable silence, the bond between them growing a little stronger with each passing minute.
As they polished off their food, Keigo stretched again. "Alright, are we ready for the fair?" he asked, his excitement returning.
Fuyumi nodded, smiling. "Yeah, let's go."
Itachi stood, helping Momo up as she bounced in excitement. "Definitely," he said with a calm smile, while Momo chirped, "Yeah! I can't wait!"
Natsuo, quieter than the others but more relaxed now, also nodded with a small smile. "Let's do it."
As they stepped outside, the group walked toward the fair. Momo clutched Itachi's hand, her small fingers wrapped around his as they strolled along the busy street. When they finally arrived, the fair sprawled before them with its colorful lights and attractions.
"Wow! Look at the Ferris wheel!" Momo and Keigo exclaimed simultaneously, their eyes wide with excitement.
Itachi, with a small sweatdrop forming on his forehead, glanced between Keigo and Momo, amused. "I thought Momo and Natsuo would be the children here, but look at him," he muttered, shaking his head.
Turning to Momo, he smiled warmly. "It'll be fun, right?"
Momo bounced on her feet, excitement evident in her sparkling eyes. "Right!"
Just then, Fuyumi pointed ahead. "Guys, look there."
Itachi followed her gaze to see a towering roller coaster twisting through the sky, its tracks looping and diving. Keigo and Momo, as if on cue, gasped again.
"Wow, so cool!" they shouted in unison.
Itachi chuckled softly and knelt down beside Momo. "So, where do you want to go first?" he asked.
Momo, suddenly putting a hand to her stomach, pouted a little. "Brother… I'm still hungry."
Itachi smiled affectionately at her. "Alright, I'll get you something to eat."
Turning to Natsuo and Fuyumi, he asked, "Would you like anything?"
Natsuo shook his head with a polite, "No, I'm good."
Fuyumi waved her hands dismissively. "No, no, I'm full, thank you."
Itachi nodded. "You all can head toward the roller coaster. We'll catch up in a bit."
Keigo, already bubbling with excitement, grinned. "Don't forget the way, okay?" he teased, as if they could get lost.
Itachi sweatdropped again, smiling as he took Momo's hand and led her toward the food stalls. Momo's eyes darted around, taking in the vibrant displays of snacks and treats. "Wow, look, brother! That food looks so good!" she exclaimed, her gaze settling on a donut stand.
Itachi smiled, following her line of sight. "You want some donuts?" he asked gently.
Momo nodded enthusiastically, and they approached the stand. The man behind the counter greeted them with a friendly smile. "Hello, young one! What would you like?" he asked.
Momo's eyes twinkled as she excitedly ordered, "I want a chocolate donut, a caramel one, a vanilla one, and one with peanut butter!"
The owner chuckled, amused by her eagerness. "Coming right up!" he said, packing the donuts into a small box.
As the man handed the box over, Itachi stepped forward and asked, "How much?"
"600 yen," the owner replied, and Itachi quickly handed him the money. Momo wasted no time digging into the donuts, her face lighting up as she enjoyed every bite. Within moments, she had finished all the treats, her cheeks and lips covered in chocolate and vanilla smudges.
Itachi, watching her with a fond smile, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her face. "You really enjoyed those, huh?" he said with a chuckle.
Momo nodded happily. "They were so yummy, brother!"
"Good," Itachi replied, standing up. "Now, let's head to the roller coaster, shall we?"
Momo nodded excitedly, bouncing on her feet once more. Together, they made their way toward the roller coaster, hand in hand
As they were making their way to the roller coaster, Itachi and Momo spotted Keigo, Fuyumi, and Natsuo standing nearby, waiting for them.
"So, you finally made it!" Keigo called out with a grin.
Fuyumi smiled warmly and looked down at Momo. "Is your tummy full?" she asked, her voice soft and kind.
Momo nodded with a bright smile, and Fuyumi couldn't help but think how adorable she looked. "She's the same age as Shoto, right?" Natsuo asked, glancing at his sister.
Fuyumi nodded. "Yes, around the same age," she replied, smiling back at Momo.
Natsuo smiled faintly as he watched the little girl. Meanwhile, Keigo clapped his hands together. "Alright, now that everyone's here, it's time for the real fun! Let's get on this roller coaster."
They all boarded the ride together—Keigo, Itachi, and Momo in one car, while Fuyumi and Natsuo took the one behind them. As the roller coaster slowly began its climb, Momo and Keigo were buzzing with excitement, their eyes wide with anticipation. Fuyumi, on the other hand, already looked nervous.
As the ride kicked into gear, everyone reacted differently—Fuyumi screamed in terror, clutching the safety bar with white knuckles, while Momo and Keigo shouted in excitement. Itachi and Natsuo, ever composed, remained silent, their expressions calm despite the roller coaster's wild twists and turns.
When the ride finally came to a stop and everyone stepped off, Fuyumi wobbled unsteadily before running to the side, feeling sick. Itachi, always attentive, immediately went to her, gently placing a hand on her back. "Are you alright?"
Fuyumi nodded weakly, taking a deep breath. "I'll be fine... it's just that ride was a little rough for me."
Itachi gave her a small smile. "Take your time. No rush."
Keigo, ever the jokester, chimed in. "Alright, how about something a little less... intense? How about the Ferris wheel?"
Fuyumi's eyes lit up, her face regaining its color. "Yes, that sounds much better."
Itachi nodded in agreement, and even Momo seemed excited at the idea. "Yes, let's go!"
They made their way to the Ferris wheel and climbed into one of the large, slow-moving cars. As the ride gently lifted them into the air, Momo, sitting on Itachi's lap, pressed her face against the window. "Brother, look! You can see the whole city from here!"
Itachi smiled softly, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. "Yes, it's a beautiful view, isn't it?"
Keigo, sitting across from them, sighed dramatically. "It's so slow..."
Fuyumi, clearly relieved, leaned back and smiled. "That's the point. Sometimes slow is good."
Keigo rolled his eyes playfully. "Okay, okay," he muttered, though there was a faint smile on his lips.
Itachi watched them all interact, his heart feeling lighter. The moment was peaceful, filled with laughter and the simplicity of shared joy. Momo, sensing his gaze, looked up at him from his lap and smiled. Itachi smiled back, gently ruffling her hair.
When the ride came to an end, they exited the Ferris wheel and began to wander through the fair once more. As they passed a small bookstore tucked away in the corner, Fuyumi's eyes lit up.
"Look, Itachi! A bookstore!" she said excitedly, pointing at the shop.
Itachi turned to look, noticing the small, cozy shop. Momo's eyes brightened as well. "Brother, can we go? I need to get some books too!"
Itachi smiled and nodded. "Of course."
Keigo groaned dramatically. "A bookstore? We came here for fun, not for studying!"
Fuyumi rolled her eyes playfully. "They have manga too, you know."
Keigo perked up immediately. "Now you're speaking my language. Let's go!"
Even Natsuo's interest was piqued as they all headed inside. Itachi, shaking his head with a small smile, followed them in. As they entered the shop, Itachi turned to Momo. "So, what book do you want?"
Momo looked around thoughtfully before answering, "I need a chemistry book."
Itachi blinked in surprise but quickly smiled. "Chemistry, huh? Alright." He thought for a moment, realizing it was likely related to her quirk and her desire to improve it.
They made their way to the appropriate section, and Momo, clinging to Itachi's arm, pointed up at a book on the shelf. "That one, brother!"
Itachi reached up and grabbed the book she pointed to, glancing at the cover. "This one?" he asked, skimming through the pages briefly.
Momo nodded eagerly. "Yes!"
He smiled, satisfied with her choice, and handed it to her. "Alright, let's get it." As they began to browse more, Itachi decided to find something for himself. He wandered over to a section that intrigued him—history, specifically the history of wars. He pulled out a book and read a few lines, but sighed softly. "I already know most of this..."
As he placed the book back, something else caught his eye. A book titled The Illusion of Reality rested on the shelf nearby, piquing his interest. Just as he reached out to grab it, someone else's hand touched the spine of the book at the same time.
Itachi reached for the book at the same time as someone else. Surprised, he glanced up to see Kaina Tsutsumi, the student council president. She looked equally surprised and greeted him with a soft smile.
"Yaoyorozu-kun... what a coincidence," Kaina said, her voice warm.
Itachi nodded, "Yeah, it is."
Her eyes drifted to the little girl in his arms, and her smile deepened. "She's your sister? How cute," Kaina said.
Momo, blushing at the compliment, looked up shyly. "Thank you, miss."
Kaina chuckled softly and crouched down to Momo's eye level. "My name is Kaina Tsutsumi."
Momo smiled, her shyness easing. "Thank you, Tsutsumi-san. You're also very beautiful."
Kaina laughed softly, touched by Momo's sincerity. "Well, thank you, Momo-chan. You're quite the sweetheart." She stood up and exchanged a glance with Itachi, who was watching the exchange with a gentle smile on his face.
Kaina raised an eyebrow playfully. "I didn't know you could smile, Yaoyorozu-kun."
Itachi gave a small smirk. "Of course, I can smile."
She chuckled. "I'm just teasing. Relax." Her eyes returned to the book they both had reached for earlier. "You can have it if you want."
Itachi shook his head. "It's fine. You take it. I can always get it later."
Kaina hesitated but smiled in appreciation. "Thank you. If you want, I can give it to you once I'm done."
Itachi waved it off with a small smile. "That's alright. You don't have to."
Kaina seemed genuinely touched by his kindness. "Thank you," she said, looking at him a little more thoughtfully.
After a pause, Kaina glanced around. "Are you both alone?" she asked curiously.
"No, my friends are here," Itachi replied.
She smiled knowingly. "Takami-kun and Todoroki-san, right?"
Itachi nodded, and Kaina chuckled. "Well, enjoy your time together."
She turned to leave, but after a few steps, she stopped and looked back over her shoulder. "By the way, how about we exchange contact information? I have a feeling you might need it in the future."
Itachi blinked in surprise but nodded. "Sure." They exchanged numbers, and Kaina smiled once more.
"Alright then. Take care. Enjoy the fair," she said, waving as she walked off.
Itachi gave a slight nod and waved back. As she disappeared into the crowd, Momo looked up at him with wide eyes. "She's nice, isn't she, brother?"
Itachi smiled softly, patting her head. "Yes, she is."
As Kaina walked away, Keigo, Fuyumi, and Natsuo approached, their footsteps breaking Itachi from his thoughts.
"Shall we go now?" Keigo groaned, stretching his arms. "I'm bored here."
Itachi sighed, nodding in agreement. Fuyumi tilted her head thoughtfully. "Am I imagining things, or did I just see the student council president here?"
Keigo's ears perked up immediately. "Where? Where?" He spun around, searching the crowd.
Itachi, rubbing the back of his neck, said casually, "Yeah, I talked to her for a little while."
Keigo froze, his face twisting into a look of exaggerated heartbreak. "You lucky bastard!" he exclaimed, dropping to his knees dramatically.
Momo smirked, clearly amused, and thought to herself, Mother, I've learned something interesting today.
Itachi sighed again, his expression one of calm exasperation. "It was just a talk, Keigo. Nothing more."
Momo, still grinning mischievously, added, "She's very sweet. But she looks quite different—her hair and her eyes are purple."
Itachi nodded, remembering the encounter. "Yeah, she is... a little different."
Keigo and Fuyumi exchanged wide-eyed glances, their curiosity piqued even further. Momo's smirk only deepened, enjoying how her teasing was escalating the situation.
"It's nothing like that," Itachi insisted firmly, shaking his head. "Don't get any ideas."
But Momo wasn't finished. "She even exchanged numbers with him," she said with a playful lilt in her voice.
Keigo fell to the ground, clutching his chest in mock despair. "My dreams... shattered!"
Itachi sighed heavily this time. "She asked for it herself," he explained calmly. "She said I might need it in the future, so I gave her mine."
Fuyumi chuckled softly, shaking her head at Keigo's theatrics. "Keigo, it's okay. There are plenty of third-year girls too, you know."
Keigo, rising to his feet, beamed at her. "Fuyumi, you're too sweet."
Fuyumi smiled gently. "Shall we head out now? It's already nighttime, and we should get home."
Itachi and Keigo both nodded, and they made their way outside. The cool night air brushed past them as Itachi led them to his car.
"I'll drop you all off," Itachi said, noting the late hour.
They all nodded in appreciation. One by one, Itachi drove his friends home, the car quiet as the exhaustion of the day settled in. Keigo, being the last to be dropped off, leaned out of the car with a grin.
"Bye, bro. Thanks for today," Keigo said with a lazy wave.
Itachi gave him a nod. "Take care, Keigo."
Once Keigo was gone, Itachi glanced down at Momo, who had fallen asleep in his arms, her small hands still clutching the hem of his shirt. A soft smile crept onto his face as he drove towards their mansion.
He gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, feeling a warm sense of contentment. Today was fun, he thought, his mind lingering on the moments of laughter and companionship.
Time skip 2 years.
At 6 a.m., Itachi, now 15 and in his final year of middle school, was already awake, training both his mind and body. He sat in meditation, trying to feel the chakra coils within him, even though he knew there was no chakra in this world—only the faint energy around him, which was different from what he had known before.
Opening his eyes, he sighed softly, acknowledging again that chakra was not present here. Still, he sensed something else—his quirk, faintly stirring inside him. It was different, yet somehow familiar. His thoughts lingered on the power he had carried over from his previous life.
With a quiet breath, Itachi activated his Mangekyō Sharingan briefly, feeling the surge of immense power. But he quickly deactivated it, reminding himself that using such abilities in this world could easily cause unintended damage.
My Mangekyō powers are strong... too strong for this place,he thought. I need to be careful.
Rising from his meditation, he stretched and reflected on his situation. So, my third year of middle school is coming to an end... and soon, I'll be applying to U.A. High School.
He walked back to his room, lying down for an hour of rest before starting his day. When he awoke again, he freshened up, dressed in his uniform, and made his way downstairs for breakfast. The familiar sight of the dining table greeted him—Momo, her mother Yana, and her father Takashi were already seated.
As Itachi entered the room, he greeted them politely, "Good morning, Mother. Good morning, Momo."
Momo smiled warmly at him. "Good morning, brother."
Yana responded with a soft smile. "Good morning, Itachi."
Takashi, however, simply glanced at him, his expression hard and distant. Itachi noticed the coldness, but he was used to it by now. Yana, also aware of the tension between them, sighed quietly.
"My dear," Yana began, trying to break the silence, "you're in your third year now, and soon you'll be applying to U.A. High."
Itachi looked at her and nodded. "Yes, Mother."
She gave him a hopeful look. "How about we offer you a recommendation? It would make the process easier."
Itachi shook his head firmly. "I don't need it, Mother. I'll pass the exam on my own."
Takashi, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up, his chair scraping harshly against the floor. "Never mind," he muttered, his voice laced with disdain. "He's not going to pass the exams anyway. It's a relief that I don't have to waste any more money on him."
Itachi remained calm, but his gaze hardened. "Your money?"
Takashi turned to face him, his anger rising. But as their eyes met, Takashi faltered, intimidated by the cold, unflinching look in Itachi's eyes. Without another word, he turned and walked away.
Yana, trying to smooth over the tension, gave Itachi a sympathetic look. Momo, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, glanced between her brother and her father with quiet concern.
Itachi sighed softly, noticing the concerned look on Momo's face. He gave her a gentle smile, trying to ease her worries. "Don't worry, Momo," he said quietly. "You don't have to think about it."
He shifted the conversation to a lighter topic, his tone softening. "How's school? Did you make any new friends?"
Momo's face lit up with a smile. "Yeah, I have a lot of friends now."
Itachi smiled, genuinely glad to see her happy. "That's good," he replied, feeling a sense of pride in her growing confidence.
Yana watched the exchange between her children, her own heart warmed by the bond they shared. She smiled quietly, observing the brief moment of peace.
After finishing his meal, Itachi stood up and said, "I'll be heading out now." Yana nodded, her eyes following him as he prepared to leave.
"Momo, come on. I'll drop you off," Itachi said, motioning for her to follow. Momo eagerly nodded, getting up to join him.
As they left the house and got into the car, the morning sun cast a gentle glow over the streets. Itachi drove Momo to her school, where he noticed her friends waiting for her at the gate. Momo saw them too, her face lighting up with excitement. She turned to her brother with a bright smile and said, "Bye-bye, brother!" waving happily as she got out of the car.
Itachi gave her a small wave in return, watching as she joined her friends, their cheerful voices fading into the background. Once she was inside the school, he turned and made his way to his own middle school, his mind already focused on the day ahead.
As Itachi reached school and opened his locker, letters spilled out—fan mail from his admirers. Behind him, Keigo approached with a mix of envy and frustration.
"You lucky bastard…" Keigo muttered, crossing his arms.
Itachi sighed, clearly used to this by now. "If you want, you can take one," he replied with a slight smirk, knowing how much Keigo craved attention.
Keigo glared. "Are you mocking me?!"
Itachi closed his locker smoothly and met his gaze, his expression unreadable. "Am I?" he asked, his tone neutral but with a hint of amusement.
Keigo threw his hands up in exasperation. "Dude, seriously. Why are you so mean to me?"
"I'm not mean," Itachi responded as they began walking down the corridor, his calm demeanor in sharp contrast to Keigo's exasperation. All around them, girls looked at Itachi with hearts in their eyes, while the boys shot him looks of jealousy and anger.
Now visibly frustrated, Keigo groaned, "Why do you have such a face? In the future, when you become a hero, you'll steal my spotlight for sure."
Itachi glanced at him, sighing. "Why would I do that?"
"I don't know, but it feels like you will," Keigo replied, clearly sulking.
As they approached their classroom, two boys suddenly blocked their path—Jun Tanaka and Yuya Yamada. Jun, a slim boy with brown hair and green eyes, smirked at Itachi. His overconfidence was obvious.
"So, you're Itachi Yaoyorozu, huh?" Jun sneered. "I hear you're strong, but judging by the looks of you, I doubt you even know how to fight."
Keigo couldn't help himself and burst into laughter. "Itachi, you hear that? He says you don't know how to fight!" He wiped a tear from his eye, shaking his head in disbelief. "A guy who got a black belt at eight and is a master of Taekwondo, Judo, Kickboxing, and MMA? I feel bad for this guy."
Itachi sighed. "Keigo, it's a waste of time." His voice was calm, but his gaze sharpened as his Sharingan activated, the three tomoe spinning slowly in his eyes.
Jun froze as soon as he saw the Sharingan, his overconfidence evaporating. His bravado turned into fear as he instinctively took a step back. Itachi's cold, unblinking stare seemed to pierce through him.
"Move," Itachi said, his voice low but commanding.
Jun quickly stepped aside, his legs shaking as Itachi passed by without another glance. Keigo followed with a grin, adding, "Don't worry, guys. Itachi's a nice guy. He won't beat you up, you can relax." He chuckled as they entered the classroom, leaving Jun and Yuya standing in the hallway.
Yuya glanced at Jun, who was visibly trembling. "What happened, Jun?"
Jun shook his head, still shaken. "His eyes... they gave me goosebumps. He's dangerous."
Yuya smirked, unfazed. "So, you're giving up?"
Jun's fear slowly morphed back into anger. "No way. If I get five more guys, we'll ruin his reputation."
Yuya's smirk widened. "I know just the people who can help you."
Jun nodded, determination replacing his earlier fear. The tension was far from over, and he was already plotting his next move.
As Itachi and Keigo entered the classroom, they noticed Fuyumi waiting for them with a warm smile on her face.
"Hello, guys," Fuyumi greeted them cheerfully.
Itachi nodded in response, while Keigo grinned and said, "Hey!"
Fuyumi looked at them both and asked, "Did you finish the work he assigned to you?"
Itachi nodded, and Keigo quickly followed suit.
"Good," Fuyumi said, pleased. "He's going to ask you soon about which course you plan to choose."
"I know," Itachi replied. "I was actually pretty surprised when you mentioned you didn't want to become a hero."
Fuyumi smiled softly. "Yeah, I've decided I want a normal life. I'll continue studying, and who knows? Maybe I'll become a teacher or something."
Keigo, looking a bit disappointed but supportive, chimed in, "I was hoping you'd become a hero, but it's your choice, and we won't interfere. Honestly, you'd make an amazing teacher. You already taught me so much—I still remember those concepts you explained."
Fuyumi's smile grew warmer. "Thank you, Keigo. That means a lot."
Itachi, with his usual calm demeanor, added, "Whatever you decide, we'll support you. You know what's best for your future."
Her eyes softened as she looked at both of them. "Thank you. It means a lot to have your support."
A few moments later, their homeroom teacher entered the room, commanding the attention of the class. He walked to the front and addressed them.
"I gave you all a form to fill out about your future plans. Have you completed it?"
Everyone in the class nodded, including Itachi and Keigo.
"Good," the teacher continued. "I'll collect them one by one. Remember, whatever path you've chosen, I hope it will suit your talents and ambitions. And if I think you need any guidance, as your homeroom teacher, I'll be here to help."
The class responded with a collective, "Okay!"
The teacher began collecting the forms, glancing briefly at each as he made his way through the rows. After he finished, he stood back at the front of the room and smiled at the class.
"All right, I'll take my leave for now. From here on, it's up to you to focus on your studies and prepare for what's ahead. I wish all of you the best of luck for a bright future."
After a few hours, school was dismissed, and Itachi, Keigo, and Fuyumi made their way out of the classroom. As they reached the school gates, they exchanged farewells.
"See you tomorrow," Keigo said, waving.
"Take care," Fuyumi added with a smile.
Itachi nodded in return, his usual quiet demeanor intact. As he walked toward his vehicle, his senses sharpened. He felt someone approaching rapidly from behind. At the last second, he sidestepped, dodging a swing aimed at him with a bat.
A muscular man, slightly taller than Itachi, smirked, clearly surprised by how easily Itachi had evaded the attack.
"Not bad," the man sneered before swinging the bat again, but Itachi effortlessly dodged once more.
Calmly, Itachi responded, "Jun sent you, didn't he?"
The man smirked. "Not just me," he said as another figure appeared behind him. Before Itachi could react, several needles were fired at him. He recognized the attack and thought quickly, Needles? A quirk related to metal...
He dodged them with ease, but his eyes caught sight of another person nearby, preparing to launch an attack using telekinesis. Jun was there, manipulating rocks, while another man with cheetah-like claws rushed at him.
Itachi dodged the flurry of attacks, moving gracefully as though it were all happening in slow motion for him. But then, from the shadows, he felt something strange. Yuya, lurking behind a tree, used his quirk to trap Itachi with shadow-like tendrils. It was very similar of the Shadow Imitation Technique from his former world.
"So, you want to fight using tricks like the Nara Clan?"Itachi thought to himself. He let out a sigh, looking bored by the situation.
Jun grinned wickedly. "Look who's scared now!"
Itachi just signed and said coldly," Why are you wasting your and my time".
The muscular man, armed with the bat, rushed forward again, aiming to strike Itachi while he was bound. Just as the bat was about to hit, Itachi effortlessly broke free from the shadow bind, leaving Yuya stunned.
"Only someone with a strength quirk can break my hold..." Yuya muttered in disbelief. "How did he...?"
Itachi, now free, calmly asked, "Do you really want to fight?"
The man with the bat snarled, "Shut up and fight!" He charged at full speed, but to Itachi, he was moving painfully slow. With a swift movement, Itachi landed a single punch to the man's gut, sending him crumpling to the ground in agony.
The group stood frozen, eyes wide in disbelief.
"You still want to fight?" Itachi asked, his voice quiet but menacing.
Jun, furious, used his telekinesis to hurl a rock at Itachi. But something went wrong—the rock was now heading straight for Yuya.
"Jun, what are you doing?!" Yuya yelled, panic filling his voice.
"I sent the rock toward him, not you!" Jun replied, his frustration growing.
Itachi remained silent, watching the chaos unfold. Another attacker with cheetah-like speed rushed toward him, but Itachi easily dodged his claws and, in one fluid motion, grabbed the man by the wrist. With a quick punch to the face, the man was knocked out cold.
Itachi looked at them with his Sharingan, and the rest of the group immediately froze in fear. Yuya's face drained of color as he stared into the swirling red eyes. "Y-you're a demon..." he screamed, his voice trembling.
Itachi let out a weary sigh. "Say whatever you want," he replied dismissively. As he turned to leave, his voice grew colder. "I've only shown you a glimpse of my power. If you try this stupidity again... you'll find out what happens next."
His words, laced with a chilling finality, left the group in silent terror. Itachi walked away, his back to them, exuding an aura of dominance and control. He reached his car, where his driver, concerned, quickly approached.
"Young master, are you all right?" the driver asked, his voice laced with worry.
Itachi nodded, his expression calm. "It's nothing to worry about. Don't tell my family about this."
The driver nodded respectfully, understanding Itachi's command. Itachi got into the car and leaned back, his mind already drifting from the incident as they drove toward the mansion.
Time skip for 3 months…
Keigo and Itachi were training in the expansive backyard of the Yaoyorozu mansion. Having just completed middle school, both had already applied for UA High, and in about a month, they would face the entrance exam that would decide their futures. Keigo was soaring through the air with his quirk, while Itachi, ever-calm and composed, stood on the ground, tracking his friend's movements with the precision of his Sharingan.
Keigo dived swiftly, sending a flurry of feathers towards Itachi, each one sharp and precise. Itachi, with effortless grace, dodged them all, diverting some with his kunai. He threw a kunai toward Keigo, who quickly called back his feathers to block the attack. The feathers momentarily blurred Keigo's vision, which Itachi took as an opportunity to strike. He rushed forward, closing the distance in an instant.
Keigo, with his quick thinking, hardened his feathers into a sword-like shape, swinging it at Itachi with a confident smirk. But Itachi, equally prepared, blocked the attack with his kunai. The two clashed, the tension palpable.
"Not bad," Itachi commented with a small smirk of approval.
Keigo, grinning, responded, "Learned from the best."
But before Keigo could relax, Itachi's expression shifted. "You made another mistake," Itachi said, his voice steady but ominous.
Keigo's eyes widened in realization just as a chill ran down his spine. He turned, only to see a massive red skeletal arm—the form of Itachi's Susano'o—grabbing him. The pressure increased, and Keigo gasped for air, his heart racing with fear as he struggled in vain against the crushing grip. The illusion was so real, the fear so visceral, he thought he was moments from being crushed.
But then, suddenly, the vision shattered, and Keigo found himself standing free, breathing heavily. Itachi stood in front of him, looking at him with concern.
"Are you okay?" Itachi asked, his voice softer now.
Keigo blinked, still disoriented, before breaking into a shaky smirk. "Wow... That was terrifying. I seriously thought that thing was gonna crush me," he said, rubbing the back of his neck, trying to shake off the remnants of fear.
Itachi offered his hand, and Keigo took it, standing up straight. "Can you stand?" Itachi asked.
"Yeah," Keigo replied, standing on his feet, a bit wobbly at first. "That was a great fight, though. I can't believe how real that illusion felt."
Itachi nodded, his usual calm returning. Keigo then asked, "Hey, what have you decided for your hero costume?"
Itachi glanced at him. "I haven't decided yet. But whatever it is, it will be comfortable and practical."
Keigo nodded in agreement. "Yeah, same here. I want something functional. Nothing too flashy, but something that works with my quirk."
As Itachi opened his phone and saw the notification from Kaina, Keigo immediately perked up with a knowing smirk, leaning in as if he already knew what was going on.
"Is she waiting for you?" Keigo teased, voice dripping with playful mischief.
Itachi sighed, his usual calm demeanor not faltering. "I don't think so," he said, opening the message.
[Message]
Tsutsumi: Hey Yaoyorozu-kun, I know you're taking the UA entrance exam soon, and I just wanted to say all the best. I'll be rooting for you.
Itachi: Thank you.
Tsutsumi: (GIF of 'All the best')
Keigo, glancing over Itachi's shoulder, smirked even wider. With a teasing, seductive tone, he mimicked, "I'll be rooting for you..."
Itachi rolled his eyes, clearly unamused. "Stop it."
But Keigo wasn't done. "Nah, nah. I'm rooting for you..." he continued to tease, clearly enjoying himself.
With another sigh, Itachi simply shook his head, and they both walked into the living room. where Yana was sitting on the sofa, greeting them with a warm smile. "So, did you finish your sparring?" she asked, looking from Itachi to Keigo.
Keigo nodded enthusiastically, bowing slightly. "Yes, Aunty! And I totally beat Itachi by a wide margin."
Itachi raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed by the boast. "Sure."
Yana chuckled, amused by their playful banter. "That's great. Now sit down, I'll call for some food."
Keigo blinked. "Call?"
Itachi explained, "She means the chef."
Shortly after, the chef brought out plates of fried chicken. Keigo's face lit up at the sight of the food. "This looks amazing!"
Yana smiled kindly. "Make yourselves at home."
Keigo wasted no time and dug into the food, his face lighting up even more as he took a bite. "Wow, this is really good!"
"I'm glad you like it," Yana said warmly. As they ate, Yana looked at both of them and asked, "So, are you both ready for the UA entrance exam?"
Keigo grinned confidently, while Itachi gave a silent nod.
"Aunty, we're ever ready! We're gonna beat their—" Before he could finish, Itachi clamped a hand over his mouth, giving him a look.
Keigo, sweating and ruffling his hair nervously, corrected himself. "I mean, we're gonna beat them. That's all."
Yana laughed lightly. "I'm sure you will. I'll be rooting for both of you."
At that, Keigo couldn't help but grin mischievously. Itachi could already predict what was coming.
"Aunty, I don't think you should root for Itachi."
Yana raised an eyebrow, curious. "Why not?"
Keigo leaned in with mock seriousness. "Because someone from UA is already rooting for him."
Yana's eyes widened in amusement, and her smile grew. "So... it's Kaina, huh?" she asked, looking at Itachi with a knowing expression.
Itachi, trying to stay calm, nodded and replied, "It's nothing like that, mother. She just knows I'm joining UA and wished me good luck, that's all."
But Keigo wasn't done teasing. "How do you know about this, Aunty?" he asked, clearly intrigued.
Yana chuckled. "Momo told me everything."
Itachi rubbed his temples, shaking his head. "Now I regret calling her," he muttered under his breath.
Keigo, with his signature smirk, teased again, "But how does she know you'll join UA High, huh?"
Itachi sighed, trying to brush it off. "I don't know... Maybe she's assuming."
But Keigo wasn't done. "Or... she might know you. #LoveGoals."
Itachi shot him a deadpan look. "Can you shut up?"
Yana, watching them, smiled wider. "Well, if she's in UA already, she must be strong," she said, turning to Itachi.
He nodded. "Yeah, she's our senior."
Keigo leaned in with a knowing smirk. "Oh, I get it. She's got experience. Senior... and something more?" he teased.
Itachi rolled his eyes. "Seriously, stop."
Yana just chuckled at the playful banter between the two. She admired their friendship—it was clear they shared a deep bond.
Keigo stood up and stretched. "Well, I'll take my leave now. Itachi, after one month, we'll both get into UA High. No doubt."
He extended his hand toward Itachi, who grasped it firmly and nodded. "Yeah, we will."
As Keigo turned to leave, Yana watched fondly, proud of the boys. The future at UA High awaited them, and she knew they were ready.
A month passed, and the long-awaited day of the UA High Entrance Exam had arrived.
Itachi stood in front of his mother, Yana, and his younger sister, Momo, dressed in his casual clothes but carrying the weight of their expectations and love. Momo, bubbling with excitement, looked up at him. "All the best, brother! I know you'll get in for sure!"
Itachi smiled gently and nodded. "Thank you, Momo."
Yana gazed at him, a mixture of pride and bittersweet emotion in her eyes. "My baby has grown so fast…" she murmured, stepping forward to kiss his forehead. "Do your best, dear. I know you'll do well. And... take care of yourself."
He hugged his mother, a warm, comforting gesture that spoke volumes. "I'll become a hero... for you." He broke the embrace and touched the locket hanging around his neck. "And for her."
Yana's smile softened even more, understanding the deeper meaning behind his words. "Okay, my love. Go on and make us proud."
Itachi left the house, his father watching him through the window with an uninterested expression. Despite his father's cold demeanor, Itachi was focused on his goal—becoming a hero.
Arriving at the gates of UA High, Itachi stood patiently, waiting for his friend. As he stood, a gruff voice asked, "Are you a UA High applicant?"
Itachi turned around to see Hound Dog, a pro hero with the appearance of a dog, his scruffy mane of blond hair sticking straight out behind his head. The hero wore a muzzle over his pointed snout, adding to his fierce yet professional look. Recognizing him immediately, Itachi bowed politely. "Yes, I am. I'm waiting for my friend."
Hound Dog nodded. "You should wait inside. The written exam will start soon."
Just as Itachi was about to respond, Keigo arrived, flying in with his usual energy. "Sorry I'm late!" he called out.
Itachi glanced at him, shaking his head lightly. "You're right on time," he replied calmly.
Keigo's eyes widened when he noticed Hound Dog standing nearby. "Wait, you're Hound Dog, right?"
Hound Dog nodded politely. "That's right. Now, you boys should head inside. The exam is about to start."
Itachi bowed again, his manners impeccable. "Thank you for your patience."
With that, Itachi and Keigo entered the building, heading toward the written test area, both ready to face the challenge that would shape their future as heroes.