Kapitel 194: Chapter 193: Big Guy With a White Beard?!
The hour-long Shinkansen ride was spent with Kaminari and Tetsutetsu speculating about the relationship between Midoriya and All Might. By the time their discussion ended, both were left feeling a mix of emotions.
To put it bluntly: envy and jealousy.
After all, this was All Might they were talking about—the No. 1 Hero in Japan, the Symbol of Peace, who had held the top spot for decades.
However, Kaminari didn't feel too bitter. He already had a master of his own, and his current mentor wasn't bad at all. Besides, All Might's fighting style didn't suit him.
But Tetsutetsu was another story. He was practically drowning in his own speculation, his eyes filled with admiration and envy.
And it was understandable. In every way, All Might seemed like a perfect mentor for someone like him.
What about Daimon Goro-sensei, you ask?
Well, Daimon-sensei was only a judo instructor, not a real master in the hero sense. The two roles were entirely different.
What neither Kaminari nor Tetsutetsu realized, however, was that the relationship between All Might and Midoriya was far more complicated than they could imagine. While it was indeed a master-disciple relationship, it was a unique one that defied normal conventions.
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Soon, their Shinkansen arrived on time in Saitama City. After walking together for a bit, Tetsutetsu and Kaminari parted ways at an intersection.
Tetsutetsu had to head to his judo dojo for training, despite Kaminari's suggestion that he take a break after not sleeping the previous night.
But the stubborn Tetsutetsu refused, saying, "It's just one night without sleep, that's no reason to skip!"
Anyone who's ever pulled an all-nighter knows how miserable it feels to take on high-intensity physical tasks without proper rest. Kaminari could only watch as Tetsutetsu's tired figure disappeared into the distance.
"Damn… if you don't push yourself to grow stronger, who will?" Kaminari muttered with a sigh. He couldn't help but admire Tetsutetsu's persistence. Hard work had always been a principle he believed in.
Shaking his head, Kaminari refocused his thoughts. "Let's head home. I still need to meet this bodyguard named Snatch."
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About thirty minutes later, Kaminari reached the gate of his residential complex, his signature Pikachu bag slung over his shoulder. But something immediately felt off.
The usual guards, who were often seen slouching in their posts while scrolling on their phones, were nowhere to be found. In their place stood two men dressed in strange, formal uniforms.
Not only that, but the entrance was surrounded by unfamiliar equipment, several pieces of tech he didn't recognize, though he could easily identify at least two as cameras.
"What the… did they move an entire police station here?"
Kaminari glanced toward the guard room and found two uniformed police officers stationed inside. Even the old "Guard Room" sign had been replaced with one that read "Police Room," complete with a shining police badge.
"Oh, and they even brought a patrol car…"
Under the watchful gaze of two pro heroes, two police officers, and multiple cameras, Kaminari walked silently into the complex. Sure enough, a police car was parked in the nearby lot.
"Dad, how much did all this cost?" Kaminari thought to himself as he scanned the area. Is this what they mean by 'money makes the world go round'?
Unbeknownst to Kaminari, this wasn't entirely about money. While wealth could get you far, getting the police this involved required more than just cash, it required influence.
In this case, the Mitsui family and the Yaoyorozu family had discreetly offered their support, ensuring everything went smoothly. They didn't spend a dime themselves, but their involvement ensured that Kaminari's father had all the resources he needed.
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As Kaminari approached the building where his family lived, he suddenly stopped and closed his eyes.
He wanted to get a sense of how many people were in the complex now, especially the newcomers. It was, after all, where his family lived, he needed to be thorough.
In a matter of seconds, an invisible electrical pulse spread from Kaminari's position, rippling outward. The "world" in his mind expanded, growing clearer as dozens of presences appeared.
Most of them were professional heroes, stationed strategically around the complex. Some patrolled their designated routes, while others remained hidden, ready to respond at a moment's notice.
"Four, six, twelve, fifteen… twenty… twenty-one," Kaminari counted silently. "Twenty-one professional heroes and six police officers."
The two policemen standing at the automatic door to his building seemed to notice him. Kaminari must've looked strange, standing still with his eyes closed. The officers exchanged a quick glance and nodded to each other.
One of them stepped forward cautiously, a gentle smile on his face. "Hey, you okay there, kid?"
At the same time, the other officer stayed back, his hand resting near his waist—just in case.
Although they recognized Kaminari, their primary mission was to ensure his family's safety. And in a world of quirks, you couldn't take anything for granted.
"It's nothing," Kaminari said, opening his eyes and smiling. "I just didn't get much sleep last night. A bit exhausted, that's all."
He chuckled lightly, noticing their professionalism, and added, "But seeing all of you here makes me feel safe. I think I'll finally get a good night's sleep. Thank you."
The two officers blinked in surprise, clearly not expecting such a polite response from a wealthy kid. A moment later, they broke into wide grins.
"Hahaha, no problem, kid!" one of them said cheerfully. "You can relax, we'll make sure you don't have to worry about a thing."
"That's right," the other added with a grin, thumping his chest. "If any of those scumbags try anything, they'll have to get through me first!"
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With a quick thank-you, Kaminari stepped through the automatic door and entered the building. After riding the elevator up, he finally reached his apartment.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!"
"Pika-pika~"
The electronic lock chimed, and the familiar Pikachu-themed doorbell sounded. A moment later, the door swung open.
But instead of being greeted by his mother or father, Kaminari found himself face-to-face with a serious-looking man. He was middle-aged, with sharp features and a pair of striking, upturned white mustaches reminiscent of a certain "Whitebeard."
"Uh… you must be the Sand hero, Snatch?" Kaminari asked, quickly piecing things together. He offered a polite smile, closing the door behind him.
The man nodded slightly, though his expression remained stern.
"I wouldn't say 'famous,'" Snatch replied, his deep voice carrying a calm weight. "I only came here because I heard that villains were targeting innocent families like yours. Protecting people is my duty as a hero and my responsibility."
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Kapitel 195: Chapter 194: Invitation to Fight, Advice
To be honest, if this hero, Snatch, had offered his services without such a high fee, Kaminari might have been genuinely moved by his words.
But, well, given the hefty price tag attached, all Kaminari could do was express his gratitude for Snatch taking on the role of bodyguard. Without him, judging by the roster of available heroes, they wouldn't have even gotten a second-rate hero to accept the task.
"Thank you for agreeing to come," Kaminari said with a polite smile before stepping past Snatch, taking off his shoes, and walking into the house.
Inside, he found his father seated on the couch, watching him, while his mother busied herself in the kitchen.
"How's everything going, Dad?" Kaminari asked casually as he set down his backpack on the sofa.
"It's fine. Nothing has happened yet. I think they probably know your combat uniform was sent back to Mitsui facilities for repairs," his father replied with a calm smile. Then he glanced at Snatch and added, "But even if something were to happen, I believe that with Snatch here, we'd be safe."
It was clear that just one day of interaction had already earned Snatch a certain degree of trust and respect from Kaminari's father.
Snatch's serious demeanor, his sense of justice, and his composed yet stern presence gave off a powerful sense of reliability.
"Where does Mr. Snatch live?" Kaminari asked after sitting across from his father, curious about the hero's accommodations.
After all, as a personal bodyguard, Snatch needed to stay nearby, but living in the same house would've been far too intrusive.
"I bought the house next door," his father said, his tone completely matter-of-fact.
It wasn't surprising, considering Kaminari's father had already covered the costs of beefing up security for the entire residential complex. Compared to that, buying a house was barely worth mentioning.
Although the past couple of days had involved a significant amount of spending, his father didn't seem to mind. As long as it kept the family safe and peaceful, he was willing to pay any price.
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"Dinner's ready!" Kaminari's mother called softly from the kitchen.
"Alright, focus on your studies and leave the rest to us," Kaminari's father said as he stood up. Then, turning to Snatch, he smiled warmly.
"Today's your first day with us, and given the circumstances, we won't be going out for a big welcome dinner. How about we keep it simple and have a home-cooked meal instead?"
"Thank you. I'd be happy to join you," Snatch replied without hesitation, his tone straightforward.
Kaminari excused himself to his room to put away his backpack, change into casual clothes, and wash up before sitting down at the dining table with everyone else.
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Once everyone was seated, the family followed their usual dining traditions, paying a little extra attention to formality given the guest.
"Let's eat!"
With that, they began their meal. The food was exquisite and plentiful, showcasing the effort Kaminari's mother had put in to make a good impression on their guest.
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Halfway through the meal, Kaminari set down his chopsticks, having just swallowed a bite of tender fish. He turned to Snatch, who sat across from him.
"Mr. Snatch, you know I'm a Hero Course student, right?"
"Of course," Snatch said, nodding as he drank his miso soup. "You're a student at U.A., under Eraser Head—an excellent school and an excellent mentor. I actually watched the U.A. Sports Festival with my son. It's hard not to recognize you, Kaminari, given that Eraser Head himself called you a 'genius.'"
Hearing that, Kaminari's parents exchanged proud glances, their faces lighting up.
But Kaminari, unfazed by the compliment, continued, "To tell you the truth, my goal in joining the Hero Course isn't just to earn my hero license. I also want to face and learn from people with powerful Quirks."
"Oh?" Snatch paused, lowering his chopsticks, his expression slightly curious.
"I read up on your Quirk yesterday. It lets you turn your body into sand, right? That's fascinating, and I'm really interested in it," Kaminari said, his tone genuine.
"What exactly are you getting at?" Snatch asked, now looking at Kaminari more carefully. Even Kaminari's parents were caught off guard by their son's sudden interest.
"If possible, I'd like to ask you for some guidance," Kaminari said sincerely. "Although I get a lot of combat training at U.A., most of it is against my classmates. It would mean a lot to me to learn from someone with real-world experience."
Kaminari's eyes sparkled with an almost childlike eagerness, making his request seem less like a challenge and more like an admirer approaching a respected figure.
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Snatch hesitated.
He didn't think Kaminari was trying to provoke him—after all, what adult would take a 15-year-old's polite request as a challenge?
Instead, his hesitation came from a logistical issue. Where could they possibly conduct such a sparring session? Kaminari was still a student and wasn't allowed to use his Quirk freely outside of school grounds.
"The real question is where we could do it," Snatch said finally, frowning slightly.
At that moment, Kaminari's father, who had been quietly observing, chimed in, "If we had more time, I'd build a training gym just for Kaminari. But for now, let's see what he has in mind."
"As for the venue," Kaminari said, his face lighting up with excitement, "I can ask Midnight-sensei if we can use the training facility at her Hero Office."
Most smaller Hero Offices didn't have dedicated training spaces, but large, established offices often had one or more. Kaminari was confident that Midnight's office would have such a facility.
"That works," Snatch agreed with a nod. "But the timing will depend on when I'm not needed here. My priority is still protecting your family."
"Of course," Kaminari said quickly before turning to his father. "What do you think, Dad?"
"The day after tomorrow works. I'll be staying home that day anyway. But," his father added with a grin, "you have to livestream the sparring session for us. It'll be entertaining to watch. Deal?"
Kaminari glanced at Snatch for confirmation.
"Sounds good to me," Snatch replied. "If it helps your family trust me more, I'm all for it."
He wasn't just being accommodating. As someone who had taken on bodyguard missions before, Snatch understood the importance of trust between a client and their protector. Misunderstandings during emergencies, such as disagreeing on where to go could lead to disastrous outcomes.
By sparring with Kaminari and showing the family his abilities, he hoped to build a stronger bond of trust with them.
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From Kaminari's perspective, Snatch's willingness to spar was reassuring, but it also raised his curiosity. How strong is he, really?
While Snatch's dedication and professionalism were commendable, Kaminari couldn't help but wonder: Does his strength match his will?
Regardless, Kaminari was looking forward to their sparring match and sincerely hoped Snatch could overwhelm him with ease. It would be far more comforting to have someone truly powerful as his family's protector.
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