-Timeskip 3 years-
Musutafu, Japan
~3rd POV~
In a bedroom, a small raven haired boy with a cold expression , he was much more intelligent than those of his age, just like his avatar before reincarnation.
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~Ryukao POV~
Its been 3 years since I was born, I have these weird dark thoughts and nightmares, and only my mother or Momo could console me, its ony a year until I can find out if I am going to have a quirk befitting a hero. Me, personally I don't like heroes much, but Momo loves them, when she has those puppy-dog eyes, I can't say no without killing myself for denying my own cute little sister. So when she asked me if I would be a hero with her I agreed.
I always have this cold expression when I am alone, but when I am around people I seem warm and welcoming, maybe its the nightmares. My expression suddenly changed up, as soon as the door opened and Momo flew towards me and tackled me into an embrace which I returned as she squeaked,
M:Nii-chan!
I spoke in a warm tone,
R:Oh hello Momo-chan are you feeling well
M:Well nii-chan, you are always so cool intelligent and athletic, do you think I will have a cool quirk that will make me as cool as you?
R: Oh Momo-chan, you are already cooler than me , you are so lovable, warm and KAWAIII!
I said as I pinched her cheeks, making her pout which did not have the desired effect as it made her so much more KAWAIII!
R:Momo-chan, lets go for breakfast.
Momo and I like skipping around the house so we merrily skipped towards the dining table 1 floor below, through an ivory white set of grand staircases.
Soon our lovely mother Renoku saw us and nagged in a scary motherly tone,
Re:How... how... HOW MANY TIMES MUST I TELL YOU NOT TO SKIP ON THE STAIRS, YOU MIGHT BREAK YOUR FACE OR WORSE YOUR CUTE TWIN SISTER'S FACE!!
Yeah mom really liked Momo a little more, but I didn't mind because mom loved me and she wasn't blatantly negligent of me or favour Momo openly. She just liked her because she was cute but sshe found me so handsomely cute and KAWAII, when I was cold.
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R: M-m-mo-MomIamSorry!
I began stuttering but finished at the speed of life which made the entire family laugh their asses off.
I put on my cold look, and spoke in a deathly tone
R: Its not funny at all.
They all burst into giggles as my ever so loving mother commented,
Re: Oh, so KAWAII!
My eyebrow twitched as my father then spoke, in a cheesy tone,
Y: Well, well, well, isn't that ironic, you are so anti-social at times, but are also the most loving person I have met at the same time, so hilarious.
I stormed beside the table, picked up my plate, filled with pancakes with heavenly golden liquid all over it, and chocolate milk, which gave a scent, which acted as a precursor to the delight of its taste. I then stormed off with the plate in my hands into the bedroom, after a few minutes, I heard a knock and opened the door. It was Momo, with a regretful expression on her face, she looked like she was going to cry, I wanted to hug her then and there.
M: I-I am s-sorry I made you feel a-angry,I am sorry, please, please can I eat b-b-breakfast w-with y-yo-you?
A single drop of tear leaked out of her eyes as, she held her plate and milk, struggling to hold it. I quickly took the plate from her and placed it on my table. When I returned I saw her almost ready to have a breakdown, I closed the door and tightly hugged the breath and sorrow out of her and spoke soothingly,
R:Momo, listen to me, we were just having fun, you don't have to feel bad, and ofcourse, you can eat with me anytime you want.
I was a bit too mature for my age, so even though I was just 3 hours older than her she saw me as a big brother. Momo spoke in a cheerfull tone, now, with a little exasperation,
M:I love you Nii-chan
R:I love you too Momo
I said as I patted the back of her head.
Soon I would find out how weak, Momo's heart really was... as she would find out we had the same quirk but I was a better user of it, I was her potential, that she would never achieve, and soon maybe everyone will hate me for ruining my sister's dreams.