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Rumi grinned and asked, "Your sister must be really cute."
Keigo chuckled. "Oh, she's adorable. I last saw her when we all went to the amusement park with Fuyumi."
Itachi nodded thoughtfully. "I wonder how she's doing."
Keigo nodded back. "Yeah, I hope she's doing well too."
Rumi suddenly perked up, curious. "Wait, who's Fuyumi?"
Keigo responded, his tone casual. "Fuyumi Todoroki, our friend from middle school."
Ryuko's eyes widened. "Todoroki? As in the No. 2 hero's family?"
Itachi nodded. "Yeah, she's his daughter."
Yu's jaw dropped a bit. "Wow… So, have you met him?"
Both Itachi and Keigo shook their heads. "No," Keigo replied, his face momentarily clouded with sadness. "Let's not talk about that."
The mood shifted slightly, and Momo, noticing the tension, quickly changed the subject. "I want to work under Evandor."
Keigo nodded. "Yeah, he'd be great for fire quirk users."
Itachi added, "I heard he only takes those with fire-related quirks, though."
Just as the conversation picked up again, Aizawa entered the room, his presence immediately commanding attention. "Settle down, everyone," he said in his usual monotone voice.
The students quickly fell silent, waiting for his next instruction.
"There are numerous requests coming from heroes for your internships," Aizawa began, glancing at the papers in his hand. "I will give each of you a list of agencies. You'll need to choose where you want to intern by the end of today. You have four hours to make your decision, so choose carefully."
The class nodded in understanding, and Aizawa began handing out the papers, each one tailored to the student's quirk and potential.
As he approached Itachi, he handed him three sheets of paper. "Three pages for recommendations," Aizawa commented with a nod of approval.
Keigo received two papers, while most of the others only had one. Some students were visibly disappointed, but they all respected Aizawa's words.
"Now, go ahead and review your options. Write your chosen agency at the bottom of your sheet and turn it in when you're ready," Aizawa instructed before heading back to his desk.
Itachi glanced down at his papers, scanning the names of the agencies that had shown interest in him.
As Itachi glanced at the list of agencies, a few notable names caught his attention—Nighteye Agency, Might Tower, and Evandor's agency. He thought for a moment, My quirk doesn't relate to fire, before continuing down the list. There were other well-known ones like Fourth Kind Agency, Genius Office, and Uwabami Production, but none of them felt quite right.
When he reached the bottom of the list, his eyes stopped at a name that made him smile: Nagant Agency. Without any hesitation, Itachi picked up his pen and wrote it down. He smiled to himself, confident in his choice.
As he stood up and walked toward Aizawa, his classmates noticed how quickly he had made his decision. Keigo smirked knowingly, thinking, I know why he picked that one.
When Itachi handed the sheet to Aizawa, the teacher raised an eyebrow. "Already? Pretty quick decision." He glanced at the agency name and his expression softened in mild surprise. "Nagant Agency... Are you sure? There are plenty of other strong options here."
Itachi nodded calmly. "I know. But this is the one I want."
Aizawa studied him for a moment before sighing and accepting the sheet. "Alright. If that's what you want, then I won't stop you."
Itachi gave a respectful nod and walked back to his seat, where Keigo still had that smirk on his face. Keigo's eyes followed him, amused, clearly understanding Itachi's choice.
Two days later, Itachi stood outside his dorm, dressed in his hero costume—a long, flowing black cloak adorned with bright red clouds outlined in white, with the Uchiha symbol proudly displayed on the back. The cloak's wide sleeves allowed for free movement, and it reached down to his ankles, giving him a commanding and ominous presence. Around his neck hung a red locket, one that held personal significance to him. He touched it gently, a rare smile gracing his lips as memories filled his mind.
He began his walk toward Nagant Agency, feeling a sense of calm but also anticipation for what lay ahead. As he approached the building where Kaina had established her agency, a sense of pride swelled in him. She's come so far... he thought.
As Itachi approached the building, he noticed it was a well-maintained three-story structure, freshly painted with a sleek and modern look. The agency's name, Nagant, was displayed in bold purple letters on the sign above the entrance. Itachi couldn't help but smile at how far Kaina had come, building her own agency from the ground up.
Just as he reached for the door, it suddenly swung open, and there she stood—Kaina, in her hero costume. Her outfit emphasized her sleek, agile form, and her face lit up when she saw him. "Welcome, Itachi," she said, her voice warm but slightly flustered.
As Itachi stepped inside, Kaina took a quick glance at his outfit, her eyes lingering a moment longer than she intended. His flowing black cloak with the red clouds and Uchiha symbol gave him an imposing yet captivating presence. She couldn't help the blush that crept up her cheeks. He looks... incredible, she thought to herself, but quickly composed herself.
"I-I like your hero outfit, Itachi," she stammered, feeling her face heat up. "It really suits you. Makes you... stand out." She smiled nervously, trying to steer the conversation back to business. "Let me show you around."
Kaina led him through the agency, showing him the different rooms and explaining the layout. "It's not as big as some of the other agencies," she admitted, "but I want it to feel welcoming. Like... like our home." Realizing how her words might have sounded, she blushed even harder and quickly added, "I-I mean, make yourself at home! That's what I meant! Don't get any weird thoughts!" She fidgeted, embarrassed by her own words.
Itachi, with a small blush of his own, nodded calmly. "I understand," he replied, his tone gentle.
After the tour, Kaina took a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. "Alright, now that you've seen everything, it's time for our hero work. Are you ready?"
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