A huge nerd just like her brother.

"I don't think she saw me earlier," Izumi whispered to her brother. "That or the sun is getting to her. Do you think it's the sun?"

"I don't think it's the sun, Izumi," Izuku whispered back. He turned to Kyoka. "Sorry. I didn't mention I wasn't here alone. Guess I'm used to her rummaging around and I thought you'd have noticed."

"It's, um...fine." Okay, am I being paranoid? Kyoka asked herself. Did Momo actually make her real with her genie magic or was she always real? Izuku is acting like he always had a sister. It's not surprising Izumi acts like she's always been around. Did Izuku get his memories changed to think he always had a sister? RRGH! I'm going to bend that genie's perfect ass over my knee and give her the smacking of a lifetime over this!

...No, Kyoka. Considering how she's sexually liberated now, she'd probably enjoy it. I'll have to think of a better punishment...She shook her head. "It has been a long day. What are, um, you doing here though? You're not helping your...brother load stuff into that dumpster."

Izumi leaned over her pachinko machine - making Kyoka somewhat jealous of the piece of junk for having those huge knockers on top of it. "That's because this is his training regimen. He's the one who wants to be a hero. Me? I'm more of a tinkerer. I'm just here for spare parts."

"Tinkerer? So are you maybe thinking of going into a support course?" Kyoka was curious what this newly-made woman could do.

Izumi seemed to light up. "Oh yeah. I'm planning to apply for UA's support course. According to the syllabus I have to present a prototype support item to show my potential. Some kind of capture gun is what I'm thinking of, but I want to also have a backup because I'm sure a bunch of people are thinking 'capture gun' too."

"Hm. What about making something with multiple uses?" Kyoka suggested.

"Perfect. But what...?" Izumi tucked her chin under her hand and started to think. Her lips fluttered about, quietly mumbling to herself.

Izuku rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "We both tend to get like that."

Has anyone told you it's cute? Kyoka twirled one of her earjacks. "So...you're strength-training to be a hero and she's looking for parts for her support course invention. What are you guys' quirks?"

"We're quirkless," they said in unison. However, immediately afterwards Izuku covered his mouth and Izumi looked at her brother apologetically. A quirkless kid trying to get into UA as a hero? A quirkless support course student wasn't that odd; you didn't need a quirk to be an inventor. But being powerless and a hero...

"Sorry. We've gotten used to saying that, but it's not really true anymore," Izumi said. Huh. Did Izuku look worried when she started speaking? "See, turns out my bro here got the lion's share of power. His mentor decided to look into things further and it turns out he will get a quirk. It's just been building up in the background.

"All this strength-training - it's so his body doesn't explode when it finally manifests." She put her arm around Izuku's shoulders, who looked nervously from her to Kyoka.

"So you grew up quirkless all because this power's been slow to come out?" Kyoka asked. That sounded absurd, downright impossible. But then, so did a sex genie. "That musta sucked, dude. For both of you."

"Yeah. The other kids at school would make fun of us a lot. Though they started treating me nicer again when I turned 15. Don't know why," Izumi replied.

I can think of two big reasons, she thought, staring at those full globes. "So you're still...?"

"Still quirkless, yep."

Why the hell did Momo make you quirkless? That's it - I'm "summoning" her when I get home and getting some answers. "Well, it's not like you need one to make support items. I'm sure you both will do great. I'll be back tomorrow to help you clear this place, Midori - uh, Izuku."

"S-See you, Jiro," Izuku waved as she walked off. While Jiro was heading back her strong hearing picked up the boy sighing in relief. Then something strange. "Thanks for the cover, Izumi."

"No problem, bro."

Guess I'm not the only one with secrets. Kyoka decided she wouldn't pry, though. Those two seemed nice. Thinking about it, if she could create a hot girl in any family, she was glad she put one in a family that seemed to be genuinely kind. Now to return home and give Momo a piece of her mind.