Hanafuda

Quick before we get into the newest chapter! I've made a family tree of the Kamado family in case you get lost on the connections! Don't worry I'll be referring to it as A LOT

Hopefully, the link works! If not, please feel free to msg me or comment and I'll figure out how to fix it!

and please take the time to read my newest journal entry, there are a few things I wanted to talk about but here's the link just in case.

Thank you and please enjoy the chapter! ♡♡♡

"I...I hate you" A boy with black hair panted on the concert floor, Ryu couldn't help but laugh at the poor boy, she turned her head over to face him, her baby hair slick to her face with sweat before responding with an equally exhausted.

"Fuck you" Another voice called out from on top of Ryuko's tummy, blonde hair sticking to Ryu's dark skin

"Your mum" A devious laugh echoed from the middle of the little group.

So, this might be a little confusing so let me take you back to the begging of the day

It was rightfully silent in the Kamado house that night, with the sudden appearance of Aunt Kie and her adopted son Sora, things seemed tense. However, the tension wasn't for the little family in any way. They only wanted the best for them it was their sudden appearance that made the rest of the family tense.

They haven't been to the mountain since she announced Sora's adoption. The thought of her aunt and baby cousin plagued her mind, the buzzing questions never seemed to answer themselves no matter how hard she tried. Even when she asked her aunt why they came to the mountain she only smiled and completely moved on from the subject.

Ryuko absentmindedly picked the skin around her nails. Thoughts and ideas on why the small family made themselves present wouldn't leave her busy mind.

Ryuko started naturally making up the worst possible scenarios, there isn't any way it was for a casual visit. The smaller Kamado clan lived in the mountains near Tokyo, with a smaller community that worked as farmers, teachers, and small shop owners.

It was pretty expensive to have someone else tend to their profitable crops and make sure no crooks broke into their humble home.

That meant it was a whole family issue, and more of the clan may arrive soon. Consequently, Ryuko blocked out the teacher's lecture lost in thoughts.

"Kamado? Kamado!" The girl looked up from her fingers, small bubbles of blood making their way to the surface. She hid her hand and looked up at the chalkboard. Since U. A was still a high school there were regular required classes, like English in the morning.

"Kamado, which of these English sentences is wrong?" Present Mic asked the girl who answered hastily and efficiently as her aunt Poppy taught her, she barely had to look at the board before answering

4. Please tell me that all you know.

"The relative pronoun is in the wrong place in number 4, It's supposed to say, 'Please tell me all that you know.'"

And then, in the afternoon, finally the class has Hero Basic Training. The class merely has four lessons of Hero training in their six-day week, so Ryuko would make sure these lessons wouldn't go to waste.

A fierce gust of wind distracted the girl from her prior thoughts. A very large man opened 1-A's room. He has a muscular and well-defined physique. He has short blond hair, swept backward. Two distinct tufts that stick up above his head, leaning slightly to each side, cast a dark shadow over his face. Hiding everything but his brilliant blue eyes. She knew this man, who didn't it was the number one hero.