The Mountains We Overcome [Fu]

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So the day finally came. It took a lot to go see Fu. On paper it's simple. Get up, walk there, ask to visit Himura Fu, and talk to her. However the mind isn't so kind. The sleepless couple nights after hearing that his girlfriend had cancer and the mental strain he inflicted on himself tolled up over the days. Even he knew what he was doing wasn't healthy, which is why he had finally decided to put it to a stop. Fu needed someone right now, and despite the reasoning for why she's in this state what matters the most in this very moment is someone to be by her side. Even more importantly, someone she depends on, him. He always had this preconception that through heroism the real heroes will inevitably become famous and among Villains, infamous. That infamy will bring rise to attacks in spite, and he always feared that those close to him would be targeted if they were unable to take him down directly.

That's why he was so reluctant to go with the feelings he had on that day alongside the setting sun. He felt love, but he thought it wise to not accept hers. Despite his supposed wisdom he did. He vowed himself to be alongside her and like most relationships it's started with the preconception that it will last a lifetime. Hopefully it will, but even when she gets passed cancer people will target her. She's strong but... Villains are crafty and will claw tooth and nail to get what they want most of the time. He just worried, and still like always was burdened with guilt. If he had never said yes she might not have felt compelled to come back to 1-A. If she never came back she'd have never strained her quirk, and it's just too coincidental for her to develop a tumour in her head just after she pushed her quirk further than she had ever pushed it before. He, considered himself the direct cause of her suffering right now and that... It pained him. The only reason he was as okay as he was is because he recognized that no one could've anticipated something like this. That his intentions were genuine and kind and it just made things worse. That was a lesson to be taken from this whole thing. Even great intentions can cause more damage than good. Maybe, anyways. She'll get passed cancer, he was confident in that. Maybe after... His choice will once again appear to have been the right one, but right now that was hard to swallow. Grabbing a white long sleeve shirt and a simple pair of jeans unlike the UA clothes he'd been in for some time now, he'd head out.

With him was... Nothing, really. No flowers, no food, no books and no games. It was just him and in his thoughts he knew that would be more than enough. Love to him meant more than the physical, in fact physicality played no role in it. Nothing to do with wealth or status, nothing to do with how someone looked save for gender. The only thing that he really cared for was the depth of a person and... The world would mourn if it lost Fu. That's why he loved her, and that's why he needed to be there. After a half hour walk he'd show up at Fu's hospital. A place big enough to be equipped with the technology required to fight a tumour like the one she had. He'd look up towards the tall building... He'd... He'd literally done this before. In truth, at least five times he'd come this far. Looked at the building and gotten beat by guilt. He had just caused her more pain than happiness, he had thought. Without him pushing her forward she wouldn't be suffering. She loved playing music, he could've encouraged her to do that...

This time was different though. With a great weight on his shoulders he stepped into the building. When he did it hit him. Fu was... Within a hundred feet of him. He hadn't actually seen her for like a week, and even that long felt like forever. They had talked a few times in chat but that wasn't the same. Face to face, true and heartfelt feelings from the soul are what spoke volumes for Daiki. Total and complete mutual trust. He felt the notion to tear up but held it back for now. Taking in a deep breath, he moved towards the nurse and indicated who he wanted to visit. With sympathy, the nurse instructed him of the room and offered him a visitors pass. Taking it he wandered through the halls. Fu wasn't the only one here. People from every single walk of life was within these walls. Babies, children, teenagers, adults, and the elderly all sharing a common attribute; or at least most. Sickness. Heroes are defined wrong, the people who work here are Heroes as well. Doing a job that nobody but them could do, saving lives every single day. Saving Fu's life too, where he didn't have the expertise. One door after another passed, many of them closed but the ones that were open just had a patient laying in bed. Some had books to satisfy them and some even had TV to watch or a game to play. It was cool that they'd do that, give them something to do. Finally though he came up to Fu's room. The door was closed but as a registered visitor it was alright for him to go in.

He stood outside for several moments, head looking down towards the ground as he talked himself into opening the door. Into witnessing the face that he had indirectly caused so much suffering. Into meeting once more with the girl that he loved in a time where she needed him the most. Would he be enough... Is what he thought. His answer was that he'd be the most he can be, he'd be himself. Opening the door with a small twist of the handle and in stepped Daiki. Taking a couple steps in and shutting the door behind him he turned towards Fu, and offered a soft smile.

"Hi, Fu-chan."

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