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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Kapitel 196: Chapter 195: All Might Takes Action?
The dinner ended around eight o'clock in the evening, and Snatch had already returned to his new home next door. The Kaminari family gathered in the living room around the coffee table, enjoying the fruit platter Kaminari's mother had prepared while chatting and watching TV together.
"Well, it's a good thing the Pokémon franchise became such a massive hit," Kaminari's father said with a lingering sense of relief as the family watched a replay of the Pokémon anime on TV. "Otherwise, with the state of our company back then, we would've been completely wiped out."
His gaze shifted to his son, softening with pride. "And to think, it all started with the 'Pikachu' you created."
"Yeah," Kaminari's mother chimed in, smiling fondly. "I still remember the day you first drew Pikachu with your colored pens…"
Hearing this made Kaminari feel warm and content. Being able to help his family in such a significant way was something he truly cherished.
But the mention of Pokémon reminded him of what Momo had told him earlier in the day.
"By the way, Dad, I need to ask you something. It's about this…"
Kaminari quickly summarized the situation with Seifu Elementary School and showed his parents the photos Momo had sent him.
"Wow, this school is stunning!" his mother exclaimed, flipping through the pictures. "It doesn't even feel like a school, it's like a Pokémon theme park!"
But while his mother was full of praise, Kaminari's father frowned slightly, his expression becoming more serious as he studied the photos.
"This kind of large-scale use of Pokémon branding would require proper authorization. If they did apply for it, the matter would've gone through me personally," he said firmly.
"…But?" Kaminari raised an eyebrow, sensing hesitation in his father's tone.
"But I haven't seen anything," his father stated.
Kaminari's expression turned thoughtful. This was a bit tricky. By all rights, they should demand that Seifu Elementary School rectify the situation immediately. But…
Looking at the pictures again, Kaminari couldn't ignore the pure joy on the faces of the children under ten years old. Each of them looked genuinely excited and happy, their love for Pokémon shining through every frame.
"Could we ask them to retroactively apply for authorization?" Kaminari suggested after a moment. He didn't want to be the one to ruin the children's happiness, especially if Takashima's intentions were truly selfless, as Momo had explained.
"That's an option," his father replied after some thought. "But it'd be best to visit the school and speak with them directly before making a decision."
Kaminari nodded in agreement. His father clearly understood his son's reluctance to take away what had become a paradise for the kids.
"If their attitude is sincere, we could even consider using Seifu Elementary School as a pilot program for this kind of themed setup," his father continued, his tone shifting from serious to inspired.
"This model could be a great way to expand our brand. And it doesn't have to stop at schools, it could extend to restaurants, cafes, even public spaces like buses or subways."
As he spoke, more and more ideas came to him, each one building on the last. It was clear he hadn't felt this kind of creative excitement in a long time.
"You're right! It's not just profitable, it's fantastic advertising!" Kaminari said, slapping his thigh in excitement. He couldn't believe he hadn't thought of it sooner.
After all, in his previous life, themed restaurants, subways, and cafes inspired by anime like One Piece and Naruto had been wildly popular.
Kaminari's mother watched her husband and son brainstorm with a content smile. The sight of them discussing such a bright future together filled her with happiness.
At that moment, the family's worries about villains seemed to fade away, replaced by a shared vision of a hopeful future.
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Meanwhile, back at U.A., around 3:30 in the afternoon, just as Kaminari and the others had returned home from school, a meeting was taking place among the school's senior staff.
The focus of this meeting was the upcoming final exams, scheduled for early July, just one month away. Unlike the midterm exams, which were primarily written tests, the final exams carried much more weight, especially given the current volatile climate.
Principal Nezu started the discussion, his small, sharp voice cutting through the room.
"Given the recent reports of the Hero Killer Stain's collusion with the League of Villains, we must consider the possibility that villain activity will escalate," he said, addressing the room.
"While it's always preferable to eliminate threats before they arise, our primary responsibility as a school is to ensure our students are prepared for any situation."
The third-year Class A teacher, Sniper, nodded and offered his opinion. "Considering the increasing intensity of battles with villains in the current social climate, I feel it's time we re-evaluated the use of robots in combat training. They lack the realism students need."
He continued, "The original purpose of using robots was to avoid the backlash from parents who didn't want their children using their Quirks to harm others during exams. But I think it's time we moved past that."
Aizawa, seated beside the principal, nodded in agreement. "Those complaints were never more than hollow criticisms," he added bluntly.
However, Midnight raised a hand to offer a different perspective. "Even so, we can't just dismiss those concerns outright," she said.
The Cementoss teacher chimed in hesitantly, "I understand the rationale for changing the exam structure, but asking students to face off against teachers in combat feels… excessive."
"I agree," added Thirteen.
"Yeah, I mean, what if we defeat them too quickly? It won't leave much room for them to earn points," Present Mic joked, gesturing dramatically with his fingers.
Aizawa turned to the principal. "What do you think?"
Principal Nezu crossed his arms and closed his eyes, his ears twitching slightly as he thought. "I fully support changing the content of the practical exam," he said after a moment.
He opened his eyes and smiled. "If we want to prevent our students from being in danger in the future, we need to focus on one thing: strengthening them now."
His words carried a weight that silenced any remaining doubts among the teachers present.
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With the principal's approval, Aizawa began reviewing the proposed exam groups. Picking up a stack of documents from the table, he addressed the room.
"Let's start with Kaminari Denki," he said. "He's almost flawless, his combat skills and adaptability are exceptional. But because of his strength, he tends to rely on overwhelming force to win."
"Shoto Todoroki has a similar issue," Aizawa continued. "After discussing with the principal, we decided we want to see how they perform when they're unable to rely on brute strength and are placed in situations of clear disadvantage."
He then turned to All Might, who was seated in the back row on the left side of the room, currently in his thin form.
"So we've decided that All Might will oversee their exam," Aizawa announced.
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