Afterimage Stories

**Everyone knows Eraser Head. Almost nobody knows his daughter.** Fifteen-year-old Koharu Aizawa has spent her entire life growing up with an underground Pro Hero for a father, a mischievous tuxedo cat for a roommate, and a talent for disappearing from people's notice. Her Quirk, *Blindspot*, can make someone lose sight of what's right in front of them. Unfortunately, it can't erase expectations, complicated family histories, or the terrifying reality of applying to U.A. High School. Determined to become a hero on her own merits, Koharu enters Class 1-A alongside twenty aspiring heroes, where she'll face dangerous villains, unexpected friendships, growing feelings she doesn't quite know what to do with, and the occasional embarrassment of having her own father as her homeroom teacher. But when the world begins to change and the people she loves are placed in danger, Koharu will discover that becoming a hero isn't about making herself impossible to see. **It's about refusing to look away when someone needs saving.** *An original-character My Hero Academia fanfiction featuring Shota Aizawa's daughter, Koharu Aizawa.* *Canon-inspired events with original storylines, character development, and alternate-universe divergences. Slow-burn romance; love interest not predetermined.* **Disclaimer:** My Hero Academia and its canon characters and settings belong to Kohei Horikoshi and the respective rights holders. Koharu Aizawa, her original character elements, and the original fanfiction narrative are my own creations. This is an unofficial, noncommercial fan work.

[ENGLISH ONESHOT] A girl who grew up without a mom and is afraid to lose her dad, since she was a kid, she keeps on having nightmares that her dad died. How can she live her life without being afraid of being alone?

Welcome, dear Reader! If you're reading this, that means, you are standing in front of the door. These door lead to another world. To my own world. Here you'll see, okay, be realistic, you'll read (at least I hope so) my point of view of the world, which I tried to pour to the paper and later here. As you've probably already read - it's poetry, so (truly shocking) here are my poems (or sth similar, still trying to be them). So if you're still here, I invite you to come inside! ^^