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I've been itching to start writing and this is the fruit of my efforts.

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Ever since I was four years old I've known that not all men are created equal.

Through most of my life I was bullied by my former childhood friend Katsuki Bakugou, who I called Kacchan. We used to be best of friends, hell all of the kids in the neighborhood were tightly knit, at least until everyone else got their quirks while my whole reality and dream was shattered.

I was quirkless.

After that horrid discovery was made, I was beaten day after day by my former friend and was treated as a living joke by everyone who knew about my lack of a quirk. Even all of the teachers I've ever had have looked down upon me.

And there's nothing I could do about it.

I've held onto my dream of being a hero for all of these years, believing that everything would eventually work out, only to have it all shattered by my idol when I was 14 years old.

Who might this Idol be you ask? Well it's quite simple really. The number one hero and the symbol of peace All Might.

I asked my idol one day, after being saved from a slime villain by him, "Can someone who's quirkless… Become a hero? Can even a quirkless person be like you someday?" In response, All Might told me to face reality and realize that I would probably get killed out here before I even became a hero. He told me that if I wanted to help people I should consider being a police officer, which may I add is quite a laughable and pitiable job these days. He also accidentally revealed his true form to me and explained how his heroics were limited due to an injury he sustained five years ago.

Imagine that.

Your idol, the person who you respect most, tells you to not follow your dream. I guess I can see where he was coming from, but that was not what I wanted nor needed to hear at that time. I needed to be told that I could be a hero. That I could save people with a smile plastered on my face, but all I got was my dreams being destroyed.

In the aftermath of my conversation with All Might, I aimlessly walked down the street reflecting on my past and what All Might had told me until I realized that I had unconsciously walked to a crowd which had gathered around heroes taking care of a villain.

I came by habit to this location so i could see heroes.

I should just quit already.

It's already hollow.

I solemnly thought to myself. Until I realized who the villain present was. It was the same Slime Villain that All Might had saved me from not too long ago, and somebody had been captured by it all because of me. If I hadn't latched on to All Might to ask my dumb question this kid wouldn't have had to suffer the same fate as me. I stared in horror until I saw those eyes.

Those damn eyes which had haunted me so for all these years.

When suddenly I heard a voice which was different than my own in my head. It was faint and it seemed that no one else had noticed. The voice steadily picked up volume until I could faintly hear what it was saying.

"Young Child, do you wish to save this soul which has tormented you so greatly for most of your life?"

Without hesitating I quickly replied "Yes I really do want to save this guy who has made my life a living hell. I can't just let him suffer because of the mistakes I caused."

"Very well then child. I won't stop you."

Without a single trace of hesitation I sprang into action and ran out towards the slime villain ignoring the cries of the crowd and the heroes.

I don't care what they say anymore

If they are just going to let him suffer how can they call themselves heroes?

If I hadn't wasted all of All Might's time this would've never happened, so I'll make up for it.

I ran towards the villain and wondered what the hell I was even going to do until I remembered. Page 25 Preemptive strike, Lacquer Prison. Remembering the notes I took, I threw my backpack in a preemptive strike blinding the villain and allowing me to close the distance. After I was close enough, I began clawing for dear life to save Kacchan.

"DEKU WHAT THE FUCK! WHY YOU! WHY! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO SAVE MY YOU IDIOT!" Kacchan screamed at me.

"It's because your eyes… they were pleading for someone to save you!" I replied smiling while tears fell from my eyes.

I kept clawing until I heard the mysterious voice once more.

"Strafe to the left child he shall swing his arm down upon you."

I listened to the voice without hesitation and moved to the left to dodge the swing. Although it seemed like I wasn't making much of a dent, I continued clawing making slow but steady progress. I kept this routine of dodging and clawing up until I eventually was able to free Kacchan enough for him to save himself with his quirk.

With Kacchan freed, relief washed through me putting me at ease. At least until I saw a large green object falling down towards him. Without a single moment passing I dived and pushed Kacchan out of the way expecting to be squished any second and for a great pain to wash over me… but it never happened.

I opened my eyes and looked in front of me. I saw the figure of All Might holding up the limb of the villain. The next thing I hear is a loud "DETROIT SMASH!" and the villain went flying scattering into an uncountable amount of pieces.

The police began to clean up and collect the villain whilst I was chewed out by the heroes for my rash actions. Meanwhile Kacchan was given a hero's treatment for his quirk and his ability to hold out while being trapped by the villain. Of course he was, thanks to that flashy and powerful quirk of his. I ignored whatever the heroes were telling me whilst thinking once more about what All Might had previously said when suddenly I heard that same voice once again.

"You intrigue me child. Come over to me and I will aid you in following your dreams. I'll explain once you get here. Hurry before I change my mind."

I wasted not a second and bolted towards the direction I heard the voice originate from. I could hear the heroes screaming for me to come back and actually listen to what they were saying.

As if I was going to listen to their damn lesson. All they will tell me is some obvious and generic phrase to calm me down and to keep me out of trouble.


Eventually, I made it to the source of the sound, a dead end alleyway. I looked around and heard the voice once more.

"Look towards the ground child."

On the ground I saw an odd looking phone just sitting there on the ground. Just to add to the oddity it was pristine.

"YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME YOU'RE A PHONE!" I exclaimed.

"OI SHUT UP KID THAT HURT MY EARS. And no I'm not a phone. I do live inside of it though. Also it isn't a phone it's a terminal."

"Wow… so that whole way of speaking and attitude you had previously was a lie."

"Welp! No point in hiding it anymore. Yeah that persona of me being a knowledgeable and respected elder, it was fake. Now pick up the damn terminal kid and get some rest. I'll explain everything in the morning.

"..." I began shaking my head in a disapproving manner.

I grab the "terminal" and begin making my way home. It was an odd "terminal" as he called it. Is it even a he?. Anyways, the "terminal" was green in color and had a golden dragon insignia on its back. I put it back into my pocket and continued walking home. I would have time to ask all the questions I want tomorrow, but for now I need some food and rest. I'm worn out.


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