2 Chapter2: School Choices

When I was taken to the police station, they had asked me to stay for more time until they verify something.

I didn't know what to do, so, I just sat while waiting. I knew I wasn't in trouble unless one of the thieves had died, of course.

'I wonder if I didn't hold back the Stand too much.'

If so, my parent would come from Europe and take me back. Usually, she would call me at night, unless there is a job.

'What a life,' I leaned my head back to my chair, put a leg on top of my other leg and started to think.

Many policemen were passing.

I chuckled. The shape of the people in this world, because of the quirks, can be sometimes odd. But pretty sometimes, like cute catgirls.

Would you believe it, the Chief of the police has a dog head. No matter what, I can't imagine what his mom's first reaction when she gave birth to him. But I didn't have the right to laugh here.

Using Star Platinum, I made it steal a sandwich for me, as I was hungry.

'Now, I wonder, if I knew my father, things would process faster.'

But all I knew about him, from my mom, that she didn't like him.

She had told me, when I was four, that he was a strong hero, but a big asshole.

She had made love with him, but to find in the end that he has another woman and children. And that wasn't the worse part. He had veen breeding with her to make some sort of new superhuman. That was gross. And my mom had left him after that since she didn't like to be associated with such a person, but she stayed in Japan because of me.

"Mr. Angel," the officer called, using my last name, which I got from my mother's side. "The chief wants to see you."

I could notice that she flinched before guiding me inside the office. Some policemen gave me that look.

As soon as I entered, I saw the chief, who was the humanoid dog I had seen earlier.

With his hand, he gestured for me to sit. I nodded and did before I started talking.

"Chief, I think I had already said what I had." I said, repeating, "These guys shot me, but, for some reason, I had defeated them."

"Yes," he lifted some paper and looked at it, "it says here, you are Quirkless."

"I also thought so," I said "Is there a reason for me to be here?"

"Yes, I looked at your profile," he said, "I see that you are living in your mother's apartment alone, as she is outside the country.

"Do you have anyone responsible for you?"

"Yes." I meant "myself".

The dog man seemed to chuckle. "Does your parent knows about your quirk?"

"I don't think so." I understood that he may need an explanation, "I never knew about my Quirk. But I knew that today. I guess it needed some sort of trigger to get out."

The chief raised his eyebrows.

I didn't know, but I had the urge to pick up a ball and throw it away, so he may leave me.

"What would that be?"

"You can call it." I lifted my head, thinking about my supposed quirk name. Should I tell them the truth? They wouldn't believe it anyway. He can't see it, and he would think that I'm making fun of him.

Suddenly, the first word my stand said flashed in my head.

"Aura." Sounding more like 'ORA.'

I then explained, "It's like an aura around my body. I can give it a command to punch someone near me."

"I see," he said, "would you like for me to call your parent or would you do that."

"Why is that," I said, "Is there some kind of trouble I'm getting in."

The chief stood up. The dog man in black was very tall. He shook his head, took a deep breath.

"A minor like you made serious injuries. As you see, two of them had their ribs being broken, more likely shattered. The others you smashed their faces are in a coma now. The only reason we believe you are that the store owner and the footage show so." He said, "No worry though. There is no death, yet."

"I don't think I need a license to use my Quirk for self-defence." I said, shaking my head, "I want a lawyer and a sandwich."

"Kid, don't get me wrong, my job is to serve you as the rest of the citizens," he said, "what I want to confirm, is a man with potentials like you would grow in the right direction."

"Why am I here."

"You are in no legal troubles. You can in fact just walk and leave through the door. But I prefer if you try to hear me."

"Hmm, I'm listening."

"Here, I have to recommendation for you." He then placed two papers in front of me. "You can join the police if you want, or try the heroic academy.

"It's a recommendation offer. You can leave it if you don't like. But you may waste a chance if you do so. Think well."

So that's what he is trying. Making someone with Quirk go to the right path, as known socially.

"So here my deal. I can recommend you to Police Academy, or Heroic Academy, that if you want, of course. You can pass the Hero Academy, and after that, you don't have to become a hero."

I understand, if you aren't a hero, you are a potential villain.

I tilted my head back, relaxing a bit. "But there is no guarantee that I would make it to be a hero. What if I failed the test?"

Nowadays hero definition is very different from the Earth's I used to live at. The hero here is like a policeman. Except that they got super quirks.

But, it didn't sound like a bad idea.

"Not with your Aura quirk. Like bullets could do anything to you anyway."

Star platinum was behind me, as he brought the two contract. One offered me to join the police's academy, and the other the academy of heroes.

I was going to high school anyway. After that, there is college and other stuff.

I frowned as I remembered those things.

When I was reborn to this world, there was one thing I had feared the most.

Living my life all over again, to the most boring details.

I had died when I just was at high school, and believe me when I say, high school is boring as hell.

I wasn't ready to pass by that hell again.

"It doesn't sound like a bad idea."

I'll mess around that high school, and then, once I'm done, I'll leave Japan for good.

The dog smiled. Don't ask me how I could tell that dog face has smiled. It just showed its teeth

Well, only if he knew that I considered that idea because I didn't like to live the hell of three years in high school. And trust me, in Japan, they teach you weird things. Kanji, math, and all. It was like my previous life's study didn't help me much here, not dealing with their letters, Aka Kanji, Hirgana, and the other one.

"Then, I hope to see you as a hero in the future."

"Don't count on that too much."

So, I thought, maybe a school where I can spend my time running, maybe dealing with kids who can shoot beams, would be more enjoyable than sitting for 8 hours at the chair and listening to different teachers all the day along. I'm fifteen now and I have all of the time in the world.