9A/N: Hey, everyone! I know I still need to update "Hero Club", but I really couldn't get this idea out of my mind. Plus, I need to flex my muscles in preparation for writing a fic that's set more within the main canon as opposed to a downright, literal AU, so I thought this'd be a great opportunity. Don't worry, though; work on the latest chapter for "Hero Club" is progressing smoothly so far. Plus, this is more of a casual project, just something to attend to on my little downtime, so don't expect anything too serious from me when it comes to this fic.
Anyway, this isn't entirely my own idea. It was actually inspired by fanart I saw on Tumblr by the lovely Oriiwu, who had created an entire AU around Rei Todoroki as a Pro Hero. Check them out! Their art of Pro Hero Rei is downright amazing. They also have a DeviantArt account, if Tumblr doesn't really tickle your fancy. While some basic elements of their AU will be making its way into this story, I'm actually going to make this AU my own and try to distinguish it from Oriiwu's. I feel there are ideas I'd like to explore individually, for the sake of all you Todoroki fans. But regardless, I am crediting Oriiwu for the original idea. Once again, do check them out! There is a lot more stuff to their AU that I think a lot of you might enjoy.
Now, there's more that I want to say in regards to what kind of story this is going to be, but I'm rather afraid of making this beginning Author's Note unnecessarily long. So, I'll be saving it for the ending Author's Note. All that I have to say in its place is that the Todoroki family deserves better, happiness in fact, and they'll get it here!
Alright, enough with the exposition! On with the chapter. ENJOY!
P.S.: Due to the ever-worsening situation regarding the coronavirus outbreak, I'm going to have to remind you all about the basic steps you should take if you want to stay healthy, courtesy of my university's reminder emails:
-Wash hands often with soap and water for 20-30 seconds at a time, and/or use hand sanitizer
-Avoid close contact with people who are sick
-Keep your hands away from nose, eyes, and mouth (I can't imagine how difficult this part is probably going to be)
-Eat well, get adequate rest, and exercise regularly
-Get a flu shot if you haven't already and are able to
And if you ARE sick (I hope you get better if you are), please be a good sport and save other folks the trouble of getting sick. You can do this by:
-Covering your mouth and nose with your sleeve, elbow, or a tissue whenever you sneeze or cough
-Not sharing food and drinks with others
-Avoiding touching your mouth, nose, and eyes (Again, I understand this is probably going to be difficult)
-Avoiding close contact with others
-Cleaning and disinfecting surfaces and objects
-Staying at home if you're unwell (PRIORITY NUMBER ONE!)
-Staying calm and keeping yourself well-informed (My personal advice)
If you already know this, then great! If you didn't know any of this beforehand, please keep that information in mind as we all go through this trying time. It's a realm of unknowns at this point, and I wish myself and all of humanity well.
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"Run for your lives!"
"Crap! The Villain's coming this way!"
"Where the hell are the Heroes?!"
Civilians screamed and scattered in all directions as a peculiar man calmly walked down the middle of the street. He was wearing a silver fire proximity suit of aluminum that protected his body from head to toe, though it also bore a variety of pipes all over. Each pipe was spewing out copious amounts of searing steam, which filled the streets and alleyways like a rolling fog. Any unlucky civilians to be engulfed in the steam collapsed on the pavement, severely overheated and some already beginning to come down with heatstroke.
The Villain eventually stopped before he could enter a crowded four-way intersection, and the pipes on his suit ceased to emit steam, even though the existing steam continued to billow around the area. Though no one was able to see his face through his dark visor, the Villain's body started to exude an air of arrogant confidence. He inched his face upward at the sky.
"I was beginning to wonder when he'd show up," he said to himself.
A fireball landed on the other side of the intersection, and the heat surrounding the immediate area increased slightly. As soon as the smoke cleared, the civilians marveled at the newest arrival. Nevertheless, the mixed feelings were apparent.
"Holy crap! It's the Flame Hero: Endeavor!"
"Endeavor? So he's gonna fight the heat with more heat?"
"Who cares?! Can't you see?! He's the No. 2 Hero! He'll beat the Villain in no time!"
"Jeez, look at the guy. He's got an unpleasant vibe, even while on the job..."
Endeavor, otherwise known as Enji Todoroki, ignored the comments and mixed reactions coming from his sides. Instead, he walked into the intersection, his flames burning mightily as he set his piercing sights on the Villain that awaited him. The Villain's steam surrounded the two like a ring of smoke.
"So," Endeavor said, his voice low and guttural, "you're the Extinguisher."
"Ahhhhh..." replied the Villain, basking in the sound of his name coming from the No. 2 Hero's mouth. "So you've heard of me?"
"You've gone on a rampage across Japan for this past month. You've killed dozens of people during that time." Endeavor clenched his fists. "Including seven Pro Heroes."
"Correct." Though Endeavor could not see his face, he could tell the Extinguisher was smiling proudly. "You've done your research. Tell me, what'd you notice about my handiwork?"
Endeavor narrowed his burning eyes. "All the Heroes you killed had fire-related Quirks."
"Correct."
Endeavor's flames flared up. "And each Hero you killed was higher on the Hero Billboard Chart than the last one."
"...Correct." The Extinguisher let out a sinister chuckle. "You're a smart man, Endeavor. Surely you must know where this is headed."
"...I'm the last Hero you need to kill. Your endgame."
The Extinguisher nodded. "Indeed."
Suddenly, Endeavor smirked. "All of this carnage...for what? To spite your father?"
The Extinguisher snickered. "You're a funny man, Endeavor-"
"You're a failure, Extinguisher."
The Villain's body tensed up, and his fingers twitched nastily. A deadly silence hung over both men as the steam loomed closer and closer.
"You...You dare-" the Extinguisher began.
"It's like you said, Extinguisher. I did my research. I know exactly what drives you. Why you did what you did." The No. 2 Hero snobbishly stuck out his chin and crossed his arms. "And I must say, you've accomplished nothing...except perhaps prove your weakness and cowardice."
"NO!" Small but powerful huffs of steam jettisoned out of the pipes on the Extinguisher's suit, signaling his fury. "I'M THE BEST! I HAVE SNUFFED OUT THE FIRES OF MANY PRO HEROES!"
"You did no such thing," Endeavor replied calmly, maintaining his posture. "Steam, especially the kind that you generate, cannot snuff out a fire that's in the open...and you knew this. All you did to kill those Heroes was blind them with steam, and then sneak up behind them to stab them in the back."
"DOES IT MATTER HOW THOSE WEAKLINGS DIED?! ALL IT PROVES IS THAT I GOT THE BETTER OF THEM! I AM MUCH, MUCH STRONGER THAN ALL OF THEM COMBINED!" The Extinguisher pointed a trembling finger at Endeavor. "I AM EVEN STRONGER THAN YOU, THE MOST POWERFUL FIRE USER TO CALL HIMSELF A HERO! AND I'LL PROVE IT!"
The Extinguisher spewed out even more steam, blanketing the whole intersection in a thick, sweltering fog. Any civilians that remained were sent running, but Endeavor stood his ground, allowing the steam to engulf him. He did not budge an inch, even as the Extinguisher disappeared completely from his sights.
"You've proven nothing, Extinguisher," he called, "except how miserably shortsighted you are."
"HAHAHAHA!" cackled the Extinguisher, his voice echoing through air. "Shortsighted, you say, Endeavor?! You're the one who can't see the bigger picture! Look at you, Endeavor! For years, you've been the No. 2 Hero! You're clearly good...but not good enough to usurp the Symbol of Peace."
Endeavor's eyelid twitched, but he still didn't move. The fire on his body continued to burn, providing enough insulation against the thick steam. The closest surrounding buildings were nothing more than pale silhouettes.
"Yes, that's right, Endeavor. I, too, have done my own research." The Extinguisher's malevolent snickers echoed through the mist. "It must sicken you, knowing you cannot get any higher than second place, no matter how hard you try. Living under the shadow of someone taller and greater than even the mightiest mountain...it will drive anyone crazy. Like it did for me. You call me shortsighted, Endeavor, yet even now, you just can't accept this one simple fact."
"Oh?" Endeavor replied. "And that is?"
"You'll never be better than All Might, Endeavor. You'll never become No. 1."
There was a tense silence from Endeavor. His face fell a little.
"And you know it, deep inside...don't you?" Still, a great silence from the Flame Hero. "Ahhhhh, come on, Endeavor. Why don't you just let go of your silly dream...and let me put you out of your misery!"
From behind Endeavor, the Extinguisher burst out from the thick mist, a long, gleaming knife at the ready. There was not enough time for Endeavor to react-
A gargantuan pillar of ice suddenly sprouted from the rooftop of a nearby building and moved downward at rapid speeds, like a newly-made waterfall. The surrounding temperatures plummeted at an unnatural pace, causing the Extinguisher's steam to become less soupy and even recede. The Extinguisher wasn't even able to look up before the ice pillar collided into him and pinned him to the asphalt street.
"ACK!" he cried in shock.
Within moments, the Extinguisher struggled to get out, but the ice covering him quickly spread, covering his limbs and the entirety of his torso. Soon, it was only his head that was unaffected, and only the aluminum making up his suit was what was protecting him from the lethal subzero temperatures of the ice layering. He attempted to use his steam to melt the ice, but he quickly found out the advanced ventilation system of his suit wasn't as lucky as the rest of it, thus nearly causing him to fatally overheat his body.
"GAH!" the Extinguisher screeched as the heat levels within his suit began to rise as a result of his brief Quirk usage. He felt absolutely hopeless as the ice kept them pinned down to the road, no matter how much he struggled. "WH-WHAT IS THIS?!"
"You call me shortsighted, Extinguisher."
The Extinguisher looked helplessly at Endeavor, whose feet he was now pinned beside. The Flame Hero hadn't budged an inch ever since the arrival of the glacial structure, and he wasn't even looking directly at him.
"You say you've done your research on me," Endeavor continued. "You were so confident that you'd be able to kill me, to prove your worth by taking the life of the No. 2 Hero. But after all that taunting, all that confidence...all that you've done to build your reputation...you're telling me..."
The Flame Hero finally looked down, and the Villain saw not a burning rage within his eyes, but rather...disappointment. At the same time, a figure clad in white slid down the slope of the new glacier, their posture exuding a cool calmness and confidence. Once the figure reached him, they launched a poised fist at the Extinguisher's face, breaking open his helmet and revealing a scarred, terrified face with bone-gray hair and eyes.
"You didn't see that coming?"
The face quickly contorted into a mask of white-hot fury. "NO! NO! I'M POWERFUL, ENDEAVOR! EVEN MORE POWERFUL THAN YOU!"
"Really?" the newcomer asked as snow-white hair flowed from her face. She gently patted the Villain on the cheek, and he flinched from her icy-cold fingertips. "Then how'd you end up like this?"
The Extinguisher gritted his teeth and began struggling. "YOU CHEATED, ENDEAVOR! GET ME OUTTA HERE RIGHT NOW AND FIGHT ME LIKE A REAL MAN!"
"You say I cheated?" Endeavor asked calmly, as if he was talking to a friend rather than an enemy. "You just tried to stab me in the back ten seconds ago. Consider us even."
...
"FIGHT ME, ENDEAVOR! FIGHT ME! FIGHT ME!"
"Oh, I think not," the woman replied icily.
"BI-"
The Extinguisher was silenced with another punch to the face, which knocked him out cold. Endeavor blinked in shock as his savior straightened out her posture and shook her hand.
"Well," she remarked, her voice not even a note higher or lower even as she grimaced. "It's been a while since I punched a guy like that. Usually, I just restrain them with my ice."
Endeavor remained silent. At that moment, additional Pro Heroes began to arrive on the scene, followed by a swarm of police cars and civilians alike. Once the civilians saw the motionless form of the Extinguisher pinned under the column of ice, the street was filled with a gigantic, cacophonous roar of a cheer.
"OH, MY GOD! IT'S THE ICE HERO: PENITENTE!"
"DAMN, LOOK AT THAT VILLAIN! SHE TOOK CARE OF HIM IN NO TIME!"
"THERE'S THE NO. 3 HERO FOR YA!"
"WOOOOOW! SHE LOOKS SO COOL AND CALM EVEN WHILE UNDER PRESSURE!"
Endeavor watched as the crowd continued to shower the woman with praise and adoration, while she put on a cool but gentle smile before approaching the enthusiastic civilians. Then, he looked down at the unconscious Extinguisher, just as police officers started to approach. Finally, with pursed lips, he placed his hand on the ice pillar, near the base that kept the Villain to the pavement. It took several minutes for the ice to soften and melt, thus allowing the officers to drag the Extinguisher out of the ice trap and cuff him.
"Thank you very much, Endeavor," one police officer said, tipping his cap to the Flame Hero. "We've got it from here."
"Man, your wife sure creamed this guy," another officer added, patting the Extinguisher on the shoulder. "Huh, Endeavor? Wonder if you guys are keeping score or somethin'."
Endeavor didn't say a word. Instead, with a grunt, he turned his back on them and walked away, stunning the officers.
"Huh... Was it something I said...?"
Meanwhile, the woman, Penitente, noticed Endeavor's departure. After signing the notebook of a scrawny, green-haired boy and patting him on the head, she left the crowd and followed the Flame Hero at a calm pace, even as his flames still continued to burn.
"You did an excellent job-" she began.
"I had him where I wanted him," Endeavor interrupted, his voice bitter.
Penitente blinked slowly. "Oh, it sure looked that way."
"I don't need any help taking down Villains. Especially not from the likes of you."
The tone in his voice prompted the Ice Hero to stop. "Don't be that way. I know he got to you-"
"He did not get to me." His flames flaring mightily for a second, Endeavor shot the woman a terrifying gaze of rage that would've made anyone else recoil. "Don't intervene next time, Penitente. I'm still the No. 2 Hero. If I'm going to become No. 1, then I can't let anyone share the spoils of victory with me. So stay out of my way."
The woman stopped and stared after Endeavor with narrowing eyes. The Flame Hero continued marching away, his fists clenched and (even though she couldn't see it) his face hardened into a horrible mask of hopeless, obsessive yearning.
Her voice was still as soft as the winter breeze, but she knew Endeavor could hear her.
"Do you want to talk about it, Enji?"
Endeavor stopped.
"...There's nothing to talk about."
"Not as long as I'm your wife."
The smoldering orange flames on Endeavor's face burned a little more strongly. His shoulder muscles tensed up, and his grip on the water bottle and the towel tightened.
"Yes," he growled. "My wife. As my wife, Rei, you're to obey my every command. Me, your husband. So when I say there is nothing to talk about, then-"
"Oh, I'm to obey your every command, huh?" Enji Todoroki could imagine the look on Rei's fair face now, the tauntingly flat look that would make anyone close to her want to punch her. "Remind me, what was your first command following our marriage? Oh, I can't remember it right now, poor me. Oh yeah, now I remember. 'Protect me and cherish me as I would protect you and cherish you.' Such sweet words coming out of a ticking time-bomb like you."
Enji looked over his shoulder at her, his ice-blue eyes burning with irritation. Just as he suspected, Rei was wearing that look, and more. She had her head craned slightly to the sky, with an index finger on her chin and her eyes empty, like she was playing dumb. And she was.
"You need to help out your poor ole wife, Enji-kuuun," she continued, the singsong tone vaguely noticeable in her voice. "She's trying to figure out how to protect and cherish you when you just told her there was nothing to talk about." Her lower lip quivered as she swooned. "Such confusing and conflicting commands! She's gonna have a meltdown and find the nearest pot to put some ice cubes in and-"
"You're being dramatic, Rei," Enji interrupted in agitation.
"Nooooo, I'm serious! Your wife needs you to straighten her head out and clear up this confusion! Oh, I feel faint!"
She leaned against the nearest lamppost with the back of her hand over her forehead like some high-class woman in the throes of distress. But Enji didn't fall for her act, and he rolled his disbelieving eyes instead. If Rei were to enroll in acting classes, she would flunk miserably in every last one of them.
But then again, he'd only seen her acting whenever she was blatantly trying to get an emotion out of someone.
"You're fine, Rei."
"Oh, but I know my husband is in trouble! How could I, the doting, caring wife, function properly if my man, the head of the household, can only barely pull himself together after such a troubling incident?! Oh! P-Perhaps if he'd speak at least one sentence about what's nagging his mind, then she'd finally be able to rest in peace..."
With that, she began shedding crocodile tears.
"Son of a..."
Enji knew if he shot down her offer and ignored her, she would keep up that terrible, revolting act everywhere for as long as she needed to...which would always be until he caved in. Plus, there was the fact that the public was still in sight, and if they were to bear witness to this, the tabloid headlines would put a stain in his career and public image.
So, while muttering a curse under his breath, he walked up to his "ailing" wife as she continued to "weep".
"Yes," he grumbled. "That Villain got to me. Are you satisfied now, Rei?"
Rei stopped "crying" and looked at him, her eyes as clear as day.
"Don't listen to him, Enji." Her voice was like that of a mother advising her child. "You are a fine Hero."
"Really?"
"Goddamn it," he thought right afterwards. "Now I'm caught in her web!"
Nevertheless, the interaction that Enji established with Rei prompted him to dive deep into his thoughts. Soon, his mind recalled a certain remark that evoked doubt within his blazing spirit.
"Jeez, look at the guy. He's got an unpleasant vibe, even while on the job..."
"Then why am I not the No. 1 Hero yet?" Enji looked down at the asphalt. "Why am I not the Symbol of Peace?"
Rei blinked. "You need to stop thinking about usurping All Might, Enji. Heroics shouldn't just be measured by rankings. All you have to do is keep doing what you've always been doing-"
"But it's not good enough, Rei!"
Enji stomped his foot on the asphalt, threatening to crack it. The vibrations triggered by his outburst disrupted the public celebrations and drew some wary stares, but the Flame Hero disregarded it.
"I've got the highest tally of resolved cases in the history of this country! I have apprehended hundreds of Villains since my debut as a Pro! And yet, every Hero Billboard Chart JP event...every time...he always comes out on top..." Enji's eyes narrowed darkly. "All Might. I...I don't know how he does it!"
Rei approached her husband, her cool eyes now soft. Even though Enji's searing flames continued to rage and burn, she didn't seem fazed, not even in the slightest.
"Ever since I met you, Enji," she said, "you've always coveted that position. The Symbol of Peace. Why?"
In spite of her question, Rei didn't sound offended. In fact, she seemed sympathetic as she lifted a hand and put it over her husband's chest. She could feel how warm it was, even through his bodysuit. As for Enji, her very touch caused the power of his flames to die down until they were simply smoldering.
"Why does it mean so much to you?" she asked, her arms crossing. "Why are you not happy with being No. 2? You don't see me being unhappy with my current ranking. So what? What is your point, Enji?"
"I...I have to prove my strength and my resolve," Enji replied. "But how can I prove any of that if I'll always be...second-best?"
Those two words already pierced through his heart like a sword.
Meanwhile, Rei, satisfied that she had gotten something out of her husband, replied, "Ah, so you want to prove yourself. To whom are you proving yourself and your abilities, if I may ask?"
"To the citizens of Musutafu. To the entire country."
Then, Enji muttered something else, which piqued Rei's interest.
"What'd you say?" she asked.
Enji blinked. "I said to the citizens of Musutafu-"
"I heard those first two parts, but what about that last part?"
"There is no last part."
A mischievous look crept onto Rei's face, making her features look catlike.
"Really?"
"Yes, Rei."
"Really?"
Enji narrowed his eyes, his eyelids twitching. "What did I just say, Rei?!"
She tilted her head slightly, her grin crafty. "Really...?"
"Do not jest me, Rei-"
Rei suddenly started "crying" again, and this time, it was louder, threatening to attract unwanted attention.
"Ohhh, why must you be so cruel, Enji-kun?! Do you not trust me, your faithful, beloved wife with your deepest, darkest secrets?! How could you do this to me, Enji-kuuuuun?! Are you truly this self-centered?! Ohhh, now I'm thinking of going home and boiling a kettle of water and-"
"Oh, for the love of!" Enji surrendered almost immediately. "To you as well!"
Rei stopped. "Come again?"
"I..." Enji's flames flickered humbly as he looked away, his teeth gritted. "I wanted to prove myself to you too... A-And t-to our children..."
The white-haired woman covered her lips with her fingers. "Oh... O-Oh, my... S-Say that again-"
"Do NOT make me say that again, for the love of God..."
All of a sudden, Enji heard sniffling coming from Rei's direction. He could see her wiping away something from her eyes, though he merely rolled his own.
"I will not fall for your theatrics again, Rei-" he began, before being cut off by a hiccup.
"I-I'm sorry...E-Enji..."
At that moment, the Flame Hero noticed his wife's fingers were actually glistening. Astounded, he looked into Rei's eyes, and he couldn't make out any trace of iciness or coolness emanating from them. Instead, all he felt from her fair-skinned face was warmth, a warmth that could only rival his flames at their weakest power...
Which they were at right now.
"I'm..." She looked up at him with an earnest smile. "I'm so happy...that you thought of me! Truly, I am!"
That kind of crying, Rei Todoroki couldn't fake.
"Well, be grateful that I made you happy..." Enji grumbled, his face hardened with a gruff expression as he looked away. Then, all of a sudden, his wife grabbed his hand. "R-Rei?!"
"Come with me," she replied, half-dragging the larger, muscular man back towards the crowd of civilians with as little as effort as one could see. "I am going to show you my appreciation."
Enji wanted to rip away from her grasp and go back on his way, but he knew Rei had her mind made up on following that course of action. If he tried to resist, she would simply keep using her Quirk against him and make a big mess of the city trying to get him back. So, he acquiesced with his wife's demand of him.
"Hey!" an onlooker shouted, triggering more excitement from the crowd. "Penitente's coming back!"
"Wow, she wants to sign more autographs?!" another civilian cried. "That's so cool of her!"
"Hey, look!" exclaimed yet another onlooker. "She's bringing Endeavor along!"
"Endeavor? I wonder what's up with that..."
"Well, can't you see?!" one particular citizen called out. "They're married! Of course she's gonna bring him along!"
"He doesn't look too happy..." muttered the same green-haired boy whose notebook Rei had just signed.
"Everyone!" Rei announced, her cool, icy voice still managing to placate the public. "I know that I was the one to subdue the Villain, but please, give my husband Endeavor a round of applause too. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have had him where I wanted him."
At first, everyone was silent, even the police officers who were cordoning off the area. In that moment, Enji pondered on how he could get out of Rei's watch and distance himself from that embarrassing letdown of a scene.
Then, someone clapped.
And then, someone joined in.
And another.
And another.
And another.
Until finally, there was an applause coming from the crowd, punctuated by some supportive cheers and jubilant whistles. Enji scanned the crowd, being met with nothing but excited and relieved faces. Not unexpectedly, he grimaced and felt a great amount of discomfort from all the attention that was being heaped onto him. He was never one to seek out droves and droves of celebrating fans, unlike All Might. He always thought this kind of attitude towards heroism would only bog down one's career as a Pro.
But upon looking down at his side and seeing Rei applaud for him as well, Enji held back a small smile.
There was always an exception, after all.
A/N: Yep, that about does it for this first chapter! I hope I left a good first impression when it comes to writing stuff that is more compliant with the canon (even if this is technically an AU)!
So yeah, this is going to be a more lighthearted story, in case the Humor genre didn't indicate that to you. It's also going to be a series of one-shots set in the same continuity that I set up, so don't expect anything too coherent or serious out of this. Remember, this fic is unabashed wish-fulfillment of all you Todoroki stans, meant to give the family the happiness they deserve. And as a fluffy, slice-of-life story, laughs and everyday occurrences will be the norm for this fic!
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and will enjoy my portrayal of Rei as a Pro Hero! I've always imagined her being a motherly figure whose very presence calms people down and assures them everything's alright. I've also imagined her as a secret troll who likes to inflict psychological torture on those closest to her during her off-time. XD
As for the elephant in the room, now...I understand me making Endeavor not as much of an ass as he was in canon isn't exactly a decision many of you will embrace. I understand Endeavor has his share of dislikes from the fanbase. Now, I'm not one of those people. I think Endeavor's an alright character, and I think his character arc has been shaping up quite nicely lately. But rest assured, he won't be getting off that easily in this AU. Now that Rei's a powerful, badass Pro Hero, she's quite capable of reeling him in and kicking his ass if needs be. She won't be taking his shit in here! And neither will his children, as you'll see in the chapters ahead.
That said, I will not, I repeat, I WILL NOT be accepting any reviews that pretty much bash my treatment of Endeavor in this fic. Criticism is welcome, but only as long as it's constructive and meant to help me improve my form. If it's nothing but insulting or derisive of the route I'm taking with this fic, I'll either delete the review if you submitted it anonymously, or block you if you have an account. In the end, it's my story, and I do what I want with it. If you will not be happy with it, then you have every right to write a story of your own. (Just be sure to give a shout-out to Oriiwu, because the basic idea of a Pro Hero Rei was theirs in the first place.)
Well, hope you enjoyed this chapter! TheCartoonFanatic01 is out. PEACE!
