《》❄️Who Are You?❄️
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"Shit": Someone's Talking
"Shit": Someone's Thought
"Shit": All Might's Thought
❄️Izuku's POV❄️
All I remember falling from that building and noticing a strange blur rushing towards me. I guess who ever that person was tried to save me from falling but couldn't make it in time.
It looks like not everyone can be save in this world.
Just then my eyes opened up and I noticed something strange. This isn't either Heaven or Hell.
I am currently in a room
I'm so useless that I can't even kill myself...
I noticed that I was in a patient's gown. I looked towards a seat and noticed that there was a spare change of clothes.
I changed out of my outfit and walked out of the room. I thought I was in a hospital but the hallways say other wise. It looks like I am in someone's home, someone pretty wealthy seeing that they have their own personal infirmary.
I stumbled down the hall to what I believe is their living room. I looked around and noticed some strange things on the wall such as ninja tools from the Edo period like kunai knives and swords yet there were a few things that kept my interest.
One was a picture of man with dark skin with bandages on his neck covering his mouth hugging a girl with a green haori and a white bun. Both of them seem to have a headband with a strange swirl symbol.
"His daughter?" I mumbled
Next was of a woman with pale skin and green hair with orange highlights. She was wearing a peach color sunbdress.
"She looks like a melon"
The next picture had the same girl again. Although below her picture, in a case were some senbon needles right besides a mask with a red swirl and the same markings on the headbands.
"They must belong to her, but I never seen her as a hero or heard of one who uses senbon and wears a mask like that"
Next was some that no one can't ignore.
The last picture seems to be of that man with a HUGE sword that looks as if it's almost as big as him. Below of the picture laid that very sword.I have never seen a sword big like that. Just who are these people.
As I was in my thoughts I was freaked out after I heard a door open and some running coming towards my direction. Before I can turn a man came in.
"HAKU!!! Did you really fuck Naruto?!?!" He shouted in the room. I let out a scream after hearing him yelling, but I gave into my thoughts.
"Haku? Is that the girl in the picture with him. Wait are they father and daughter or were those two dating? Did she cheat on him with this Naruto!!" I snapped out of my thoughts as we looked at each other and gave each other the big question.
"Who are you?" We both asked each other.
"What are you doing in my house?" Said the man.
"U-umm my name is Izuku Midoriya and umm I don't know what I'm doing in your house Mr..." I stuttered.
"Momochi" said the man. "I don't know why but I think I might know who brought you here; Haku, Pakura, I know you are hiding over there in the corner come out" said Momochi. Out in the corner came in the two women I saw in the picture. The one that looked like a melon and the cute one with the long black hair in a bun.
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"Hai, I've brought him here Master Zabuza. He was injured..." Said the girl with black hair.
"What do you mean he was injured? Couldn't you have taken him to a hospital Haku?" Said Mr. Momochi who I guess his first name is Zabuza. It looks like the black haired girl name is Haku so the other must be Pakura.
"Wait the cheater!?!"
"That's the thing Master Zabuza. I couldn't take him to the hospital. If I did he wouldn't have made it..." Said Haku, I tensed up knowing what she was about to say. Pakura went to go to the kitchen and make so tea.
"The boy... Tried to end his life by jumping off of an apartment building but survived. When I examined him he was severely injured suffering from internal bleeding, 3 broken ribs where one of them was piercing his right lung, the bones in his arms and legs were crushed, and he had some blood clothing. He also had some bruises and burns all over his body, some of them were fresh" She finished.
To say Izuku and Zabuza were shock was an understatement. Izuku himself was surprised that he himself managed to survive with all the injuries. Zabuza was thinking the same only he wondered what exactly made the boy jump and what was with the bruises and burns he had received?
"Wait Haku how did you managed to heal him that quickly? Don't tell me you didn't..." Said Zabuza only to be cut off by Haku.
"Yes I used my medical ninjutsu, but I also opened up his chakra points so he will have an even more bigger chance of surviving" said the girl.
Medical ninjutsu? Chakra points? What does she mean?
Pakura came back with the drinks she made.
"Okay kid sit down. I guess it'll be best if we talk sitting down and introduce ourselves. Name, age occupation and quirk." said Mr. Momochi as he pointed towards the couch where we sat. Izuku tensed up on the idea of quirks.
"Ok now let's introduce ourselves" said Haku.
❄️3rd POV ❄️
"O-ok, um my name is Izuku Midoriya. I am 14 and I'm my last year in junior high" I started as the group nodded. "I-I am quirkless... " Izuku said looking down in shame. The three eyed Izuku in surprised but they shrugged it off.
This surprise Izuku seeing that they aren't making fun of him.
"Just call me Zabuza brat. My name is Zabuza Momochi and I am 32. I'm a Kendo instructor at a dojo and I also teach martial arts. I do it so I can help give the next generation of young heroes an early start on learning how to fight" He said. "I am confused considered quirkless" he added. This made Izuku give out a shock expression. There was another person like him who suffers from the same condition, but he owns a dojo teaching others martial arts.
Although what made Izuku wonder was what did the man mean by the word 'considered'?
"Pakura Moyasu. I am 26 years old. I am a soon to be mother and I am a teacher/counselor but I sometimes help out at a hospital and in Zabuza's Dojo. Moyasu is my maiden name and I am married to Haku" She said as she pointed towards the trap. "I can also be seen as technically being identify as quirkless" she said.
This surprised Izuku even more. Not only was there one quirkless person in this house but two! Three if he counts himself. He then realized something, if she is married to Haku then does that mean...
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"My name is Haku Yuki. I am 21 years old and is marry to this cute melon", he said as he gesture towards a now irritated Pakura. " I am identify as quirkless as well and I work as a doctor at the hospital so I can the injured in need" he added. " Also I am a boy" he finished.
❄️ Izuku POV ❄️
Wow I can't believe it. There wasn't not one, but three people who are quirkless that own this home! Not only that, the she is actually a he. My mind was blown right there for a second. I was bit embarrassed
Not only that, they are successful on there own even if they are quirkless they are pretty much helping people out in their own ways. Zabuza teaches the next generation martial arts, Pakura is a school teacher and counselor. And Haku is a doc- "If you want to help people, becoming a doctor or police officer is also a more plausible solution. Someone who is quirkless just can't become a hero. There is nothing wrong with dreaming as long as it is realistic".
Those words they are ringing in my head... Why All Might... couldn't you've at least lied to me and kept my spirits up... I thought you said anyone can be a hero...
What I didn't notice was that I was crying and that the three in the room were looking at me. I looked up and noticed that they were staring at me. The room was silent until Zabuza finally spoke.
"Hey kid. Why would you jumped off the roof? Don't you have any idea how much grief your family and friends will feel knowing that you just tried to end yourself?!?" Said an annoyed Zabuza!
"Hehehe" I began to laugh as tears began to fall. "Good thing I don't have any" I cried as I tried to hold a smile on my face like All Mi-.... No... I don't want to be like All Might, these fake promises on protecting and inspiring others. What I didn't notice was that my face turn to one of anger and sadness that went noticed by the three.
"What do you mean?" asked Pakura.
"What do I mean? You three are just like me don't you notice? Those cold looks of pity and disgust. Haven't you ever been looked down on, isolated, beaten, burned... crushed, all because for the fact you are quirkless!? Hearing you guys talk on how you are quirkless made me excited and that I can talk to people who have the same problem as me" I cried.
"So those burns and bruises... They were from bullying. Is that why you jumped" said Haku.
"N-n-not exactly" I said as the three began to wonder their own theories. "I don't care what other people think about me. Just because I am quirkless doesn't mean I can't be a hero. I want to be like him... No I wanted to now I don't" I stuttered.
"What do you mean? What did this person say?" Asked Pakura.
". I repeated his words.
"How can someone say that to a child?!?" Pakura said getting angered.
"After he said that he just gave me his autograph and tell people how I meet him!" I said with anger. "After that, I went home but when I got there the police were there, the apartment was burned an-,and" I began to cry. "The cops said that my mom died due to a villain chase gone wrong and the building caught fire" I sobbed.
"Child I'm sorry" said Pakura as she began to hug me.
"After that I lost it and I ran. I just kept running and then I remembered the words my best frie- no my bully told me" I said as the three tends up wondering what Kacchan said. "A quirkless piece of shit like you can never be a hero without a quirk. I have an idea that'll save all of us sometime. Go do the world a favor and take a swan dive off the rooftop of a building and pray you get a quirk on your next life". I said as the three had their eyes widen. "I decided to take his advice but even there I failed" I cried.
"Do I really have no purpose in this world. Can someone quirkless like me really can never be a hero? I admired him for all my years, not listening to the insults around me and yet not even he believed in me..." I cried more.
"Who was this man? Who was the hero?" Asked Zabuza.
"All Might..." I said clutching my arms. The 3 gasped in surprise seeing that the number one hero told a kid to give up on being a hero and luring him to suicide. Zabuza was able to quickly recover thou.
"I looked up to him, I wanted to be like him, someone who is out there saving people with a smile, helping those in need and inspiring those in the dark... And yet... All those words on everyone can be a hero are all fake!" I shouted as I concentrated all my strength into my fist, slamming into the table.
The table shattered into pieces as I stared wide eyed at what I just did. The three weren't mad but more surprise and shock on what I just did. Just how did I shatter this table? I'm quirkless I don't have power.
I noticed that the three were more focused onto my hand with shocked expressions. I was confused but when I looked at my fist I noticed something strange... There was some sort of blue light or energy emitting from my fist. It can't be...
"I have a quirk..." I mumbled in shock.
"No kid you you don't" said Zabuza.
"What do you mean? Don't you see this blue light coming from my ha-" I was cut off untill I noticed Zabuza closing his eyes in concentration. Then we he opened his eyes, his hand then began to emit the same blue light.
"H-how, I thought you were quirkless, how do we even have the same quirk?" I said in shock.
"Kid sit down I think it's time we should explain who we really are" he said as we both took a seat. "What you are using isn't a quirk" he said as I stared in shock.
"W-what, impossible then what is this?" I said in disbelief.
"It is called chakra" Zabuza said.
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