4 My Mikita

/three years later/

My mom is taking me out for a walk in the city. We live in Musutafu were UA is so I'll be close to the plot which should be helpful with integration into the plot. No sign of my quirk yet as apparently i was four months old back then and the conversion to this body is what made me tired.

It's a Sunday so my mom took the day of work at their massage parlour which I love to stay at. My parents and a few others have attained a medical quirk license which was present in the source material so they use their quirks in their parlour. My moms quirk is called moisturise so she can exfoliate people's pores. No wonder she's such a beauty. My dads quirk is called mud man it's like a mud logia type. He can turn to and manipulate mud. He makes mud masks for the clients and mud baths which are filled with medicinal herbs.

In the parlour I see a wide variety of people come in. All different shapes and sizes and some of whom are regulars I am grateful to interact with. One of which is yui ashido. Minas mother as she often comes in for mud baths due to her highly acidic skin. She's a bubbly woman to say the least and often invites me to play dates with her daughter which I'll be meeting next weekend. I can't wait.

Me and mom we're walking Mikita down the street. She's such a lovely dog. Loyal, fluffy and surprisingly cleanly although I think she takes that trait from her owners. We took her through the park so as to let her frolic around. Then we took her to her favourite pet store where I bought her doggy chocolates. She loved them, she kept trying to eat actual ones so we bought dog safe ones and she's been addicted to them ever since. After that mom said we should head to the bank and looking back on it. She should have just went to an atm

We arrived outside the bank only to hear screaming inside. My mother realised what was happening so she turned to grab me but then BOOOM!!!!

An explosion happened blasting debris from the bank outwards. A loose stone hit my mother and knocked her unconscious. I rushed to her to see if she was ok while Mikita stood over us protectively. She only has a bump thank god. After confirming her safety I realised my surroundings, people were scrambling screaming villain attack, where are the heroes? Like they're just going to magically appear. I couldn't even ask someone to help me carry my mother as she was to heavy for me even with a slightly stronger than average physique

Mikita turned and bit into the fabric of her clothes and I grabbed her arm as we tried to take her away. We made it about 4 feet before some men walked casually out of the destroyed building like it wasn't their problem. They turned and looked at me and my mother and said " boys let's take the chick and the brat. Could be used as hostages while we make our escape" which was met with nods and praises of agreement to their leader.

I counted five men. All dressed in black wearing different masks. Happy sad angry sleepy and plain. Two had holsters strapped to their legs and soufflé bags over their shoulders. So the other three were combatants. Me and Mikita started to pull faster realising what was about to happen. One of the men walked towards my mother so mikita released her and dove towards the man to attack. She bit his outstretched arm leading to the man screaming.

"Ahhhhhh get this mutt offa me" as he hit Mikita. I shouted her name as the man pulled his holster and a gun I recognised appeared. A smith and wesson mp series, the same kind gang members used in my last life before I ended up here. KADA KADA was what I heard as Mikita fell to the ground and I began to cry automatically. I looked at her panting her last breath as the lemon smell I loved so much was replaced with that iron smell I hate.

I felt sadness wash over me as I remembered all the good times we had and how I'll never be able to make more memories with her. I felt fear about what would happen to my mother and me as these men didn't care. I felt rage wash over me as my mikita laid there hurt.

Something in me clicked into place and information rushed into my head about crocodile. The world slowed slightly and I began to hear whispers. Almost as if the world itself was my friend telling me it's secrets. It whispered "behind you, there coming, dodge" so I rolled back slightly and missed the mans hands.

That rage I forgot for a brief moment returned. I was calmer than before but the anger was burning me out from the inside. I understood this was my observation haki. Which means that stuff about crocodile was my quirk. Which means I can fight back. I turned towards the man and began to vibrate. He thought it was fear or anger until some dust rolled of me.

I looked at the man and thought about Mikita, my mother, my family. I looked at the man and screamed "DESERT SPADA!!!!!!!"