Chapter 1: The Day When Heroes Failed
There was hell... nothing but hell itself on earth.
A child woke up from his unconsciousness inside his burning house, he instinctively called for someone in the house, yet no one responded, only echoes that returned to him like in a big cave. There was nothing at his home... just emptiness being burned with some figures laying on the ground, one female and one male.
The boy didn't knew what to do, his instincts told him to run and leave, yet he assumed they were close to him and couldn't leave them behind.
Before he could have made a choice, a weakened figure with a cool disguise broke down the main entrance door. The figure coughed before asking.
"Hey! Is anyone in here!?" But the figure wouldn't be satisfied without an answer, he would search quickly if there was someone in there. He scouted quickly the house and found on the kitchen a boy standing while having his back facing the figure.
"Hey kid! You and your-" He stopped a moment as he saw the cremated adult silhouettes on the floor and quickly dragged the young red haired boy out of the house.
"I'm sorry, but please don't look back! I need your eyes on the front moving forward!" The figure said while they exited the house.
The boy, with fear, ran away with his savior, yet they merely ran a couple hundred of meters, when the man in a costume vomited on the floor in front of him. It was blood, a lot of blood seeped from that man's mouth as he collapsed to the floor.
"Ugh! ...It-seems-l-like-I-c-an't m-move a-n-y-more. Pl-e-a-s-e kid, ke-ep mo-vi-ng f-or..." And with that, the hero was silenced.
There wasn't any sense about what was happening, there was pure chaos, confusion, dread and despair on the streets. The air felt heavy and the streets felt like an infernal oven, but even so. The child with no guide decided to move forward and tried not to look behind. Yet he knew that he wasn't blind to the onward near future of suffering.
People on the streets were dying, many were scorched, others fell like the man in disguise, explosions decimated countless individuals, and some went into insanity and either took other's life along with their own or just surrendered.
And the saddest thing that could be seen on that night, was how other people on costumes tried their best to save others, with some supernatural abilities they tried to run with the civilians, others tried to slow the fires. And yet they also collapsed defending the others, each and every savior fell to the ground succumbing to a curse they were not aware of. Innocent ones died on their hands, and so they grieved and fell into despair.
The boy also felt on the bottom of his heart the need to stop his escapade and succumb so he can have peace, yet he strived forward with a dying flame turning into embers. But while that flame was still ignited he would strive on forward and survive this nightmare and not fall into the cruel evil of reality, known as despair.
He wanted to help others, but his instincts told him not to do so and he despised it, to let others die while they tried so hard and here he was. Running away, only looking forward and ignoring the rest of the world while he tried to keep all the heavy and suffocating air on his lungs.
Some good persons also tried to help him, and still the result was the same. The evils of the world killed everyone and yet he still hardly lived on as a dead man walking, but he was no man, but a child.
He survived with no food, no water, no sleep, no fresh air, nothing but hell straddling with him.
And finally... as the fate of the others, he couldn't move any longer, and yet, he was almost out of that hell. Not because he could feel the afterlife on the palm of his hands while he raised his hands on to the blackest of clouds. But he finally could breath, clean air...
Even if it were just a couple of days of non-stopping survival, it felt like years since he finally could draw breath without his lungs giving out. Yet... he couldn't move on forward... But why would he? There was nothing to strive for a living, even if he was just a junior, he knew that he had lost everything. There was no reason to be alive for any more time, and yet he still had the resolve to keep on moving forward back to the city. He questioned himself why. He questioned if he could have tried to help someone and get them out of there like he did.
And yet, no clear resolve came to his mind, the child who has forgotten who he was only knew something. He was going to die here and now, what may have given him some comfort was that he would finally have some rest... yeah, closing his eyes didn't seemed like a bad idea after all.
And with mid closed eyes, two hands clasped on his hand that almost fell down, making the child eyes widen for a bit while he heard someone's cries of happiness.
"He's alive!...He's alive!...He's alive!" The man screamed with joy, reflecting a big smile with some tears running down his cheeks, and finally, rain started pouring down from the black sky.
"I am... so glad I found you... even by saving one person!" The man raised the hand of the child to his cheek and felt relieved. Before the child fell into consciousness he said to himself.
'I wish I could smile like that…'
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"People please calm down! He still needs to rest and you are disturbing other patients!" A nurse claimed while the mass media still tried to get an opportunity for the truth. In fact, it was speculated that the red haired child and another adult were the only survivors of 'Fuyuki's Tragedy', no one seemed to know the specific details about the terrorists but there were only a few speculations of a long planned villain terrorist attack. One that showed the world how powerful those on the evil side could be, because Fuyuki was nothing but a wasteland with such dangerous chemicals that no one with a Resistance-type quirk could even come near without getting fatally sick.
Right now, the child was located on the hospital of Musutafu. He indeed, was still resting in the hospital, since he woke up only one day after the incident. His doctor was really surprised, since he had predicted that the child may have never woken up considering the circumstances of the tragedy.
Maybe it was because the boy possessed a powerful healing quirk, he asked the red haired boy his name and quirk, obviously, he wouldn't ask him about his relatives just yet. Even if he must do so, he wanted to give the boy some time to think about what happened so that the blow may not be so impactful.
Some days passed by and the amnesiac was almost at top condition that finally the hospital allowed only one opportunity to interview the boy. However, the boy must be kept in observation, for any unexpected event, and also, because the blood exams to determine his quirk were almost ready. Maybe that could determine who the child was.
There was a big guest room in the hospital, it was similar to a recreational area where the patients could either walk or have recreational activities. It was like a garden with a children's playground, some benches and the illumination was natural as the roof was made of glass in that specific area.
The golden eyed boy sat on one of the benches with a hero accompanying him while in front of them there was the collection of mass media. Cameras, photographers, and there was quite the crowd of people, consisting mostly of common expectators and reporters.
The hero sitting next to him is someone who the world admired the most and represented a symbol. The Symbol of Hope.
"Hi, good afternoon to everyone, All Might is on the air. Maybe some of the viewers still don't know about the situation we are going to talk about right now, but surely most of you know what tragedy was bestowed upon the citizens of Fuyuki, I grieve for the families and friends from the fallen citizens and heroes that tried to overcome the incident. However not everything is lost! Right now we have a child here, who had the will to overcome everything on his path! Of course we asked him if we could interview him." The symbol of hope sweatdropped as he repeated 'him' twice, he should ask him about his name after all, and while he was on his thoughts, the survivor nodded after All Might said that last sentence.
"Hey, my boy. What's your name" At this point the world attention was focused on the boy.
"Sorry if this may be uncomfortable to everyone, but I don't remember my actual name." This caused the public to mutter themselves in disdain, yet soon enough they returned their attention to the boy as one of the reporters asked a question.
"Excuse me, I know this may be tough for me to ask but. What exactly happened on Fuyuki? We would be grateful if you could cover some of the facts of the incident." The majority of the people were giving the bad eye to the woman, since it was really too soon to ask bluntly about it.
"Please everyone, it's alright, there is no need to be mad with her." He said with a sly smile. Finally the boy started to tell his tale.
"The only memories I have is me waking up in a house, I presume it was where I was living. The house was on fire and I didn't knew how to react in that situation, I saw some dark silhouettes on the kitchen and if they were my parents...well I can't remember them exactly. Then someone with a costume, came to save me and told me we should get out of there. However, he looked very tired and sick, yet he took me out of there. We ran some miles away from the house and he always repeated that I shouldn't look back-"
"What happened to the hero that rescued you?!"Another reporter exclaimed while nearing his microphone to the child.
"He died... we were so far away from any harmful things but I don't really know what made him fall. But I think it was some sort of effect on the smoke? I can't recall everything, so please forgive me." He lowered his head, causing pity among the public.
"Can you continue?" The Symbol of hope asked.
"Before he died, he encouraged me to keep walking forward and never look back, and some part of me agreed strongly with him, as if whatever was on my back would simply make me disappear. So I kept moving forward. And still, I regret not helping people that were begging to me... and there were other heroes that looked at me and tried to come to save me but it always ended in the same way like the past hero. It was very hard to breathe and it was so hot that I don't exactly know what time it was, or where I was." At this point some people had tears in their eyes, showing genuine concern to the people. Then, a patient from the hospital raised his hand and asked.
"How did you survived then?" At this comment the red haired boy raised his head, remembering that vivid memory that would likely stay on his head his entire life, no matter the circumstances. And he looked nostalgic.
"I think, I actually died there... I was on a street that I think was almost connected to the main road, and even if I somehow managed to exit the city, my body couldn't move anymore and I fell to the ground. It was raining and I felt relieved to feel something fresh like that. But still I died that night... but there was one man, he had no costume, but a businessman suit, I had my hand raised to the sky and before it fell, I remember that man grabbing it and crying with happiness he shouted 'he is alive' countless times. And before I closed my eyes, I said to myself 'I want to smile like that one day'."
At this point, every reporter, patient, doctor, television viewer, everyone who was present in a way couldn't hold their tears anymore. And that day, All Might's smile was almost erased from his face on that moment, as he couldn't feel more empathy for the boy that he already had, but yet, he felt that his dream was coming closer. Because a civilian managed to rescue the boy, and in the most despaired moments of their lives, the savior of the child brought him a smile so big that even at the child's death door made him wish to smile, and so he couldn't surrender to smile in that touching moment, as he felt he would betray his dream.
"Such hope..." All Might murmured in admiration. In that moment, a crying but yet exhilarated reporter asked a question.
"And where is the man that saved you?" The reporter asked.
"After fainting, I just remember waking up in the hospital, so I don't know what happened to him."
That was the final answer of the day, as the streaming time has already achieved their time limit, and there was nothing else they could ask the boy. He already explained his experience about the catastrophe, and not just Japan, but the entire world would know what happened. So every hero may gain the incentive to never permit such a villainous attempt to be successful ever again.
"Thank you for viewing this until the end everyone, we shall not let the example of this young boy waste in vain and let us forge a stronger resolution. To prevent the same disaster like Fuyuki, we should do more than our 100%. All Might is out! PLUS ULTRA!"
"And that cuts it chief." Said the cameramen, with this, every media worker began to return to their work places or their homes if they had a short leave, leaving only the patients, but All Might stayed.
"My boy, it pains me what you had to suffer, no one should need to pass something like that to anyone ever again, I am sorry for not being there." The mighty hero bowed his head in shame. The red haired nervously almost exclaimed something yet All Might continued.
"However, nothing will be in vain from now on! You showed every person to the world; civilian, pro-hero, trainee, hero aspirants, children, everyone! To give their everything. Also, if you happen to encounter your savior, thank him not because he saved your life. But because both of you managed to 'save' this world!"
"But how? Neither him or I helpe-"
"You are wrong my boy, you see people on this current times started to walk down the wrong path, they became villains, and I am sure most likely that within that hour of streaming, there was at least a couple hundred people that reviewed what they were becoming, and there are more that are repenting for their wrong doings and even more people will aspire to be heroes... all of that is thanks to your persisting hope that was fueled by that smile." While saying this All Might gave the child a comforting hug. The boy returned it back to him.
"I hope that you can follow any dream you may have on the future. Be good and don't be a stranger! Goodbye!" And at last the Symbol of Hope departed.
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Twenty four hours later, a curious looking boy and his mother came to the room to see the orphaned child. Her son, Midoriya Izuku felt so motivated with the story that he wanted to visit the golden eyed boy. He begged to Inko, his mother, to arrange a short visit. The mother was hesitant but at last she decided it would be a good idea. She decided to cook some katsudon, Izuku seemed to love it and it could be a nice present for the boy.
Even though Izuku admired so much heroes like All Might, this was the first ordinary person that inspired Izuku that she couldn't say no to her little boy. And also... she was starting to show doubts about her son's quirk development, not sign of a physical alteration was apparent on him, no sign of breathing fire nor her minor magnetic powers. She went with Izuku to the doctor so he could do various checkups to the boy and analyze any quirk development, which all results came null but they told her that she still needs to have hope. Izuku at least had another year to manifest his quirk because not every child of 4 years old could develop their quirks at that age, it was at least certified that children had until their 6 years to develop their quirk fully.
However, even if she wanted a true happy life for her dear son, and to see him accomplish the dream to be a hero, she maintained a bit of realism. Yet, the positive fact about this visit is that if worst comes to worse, Izuku may recover faster considering that this child could be equal or somehow close to her son, lacking a distinctive quirk. She hoped that she wouldn't be completely wrong.
But nothing could go wrong, maybe that boy would be one of her son's closest friends in the future!
"Mooooooooooom! Let's go already!" Izuku was at the door and as always, he was bringing his All Might toy with him, even though, her son claimed it to be an action figure, something she couldn't see the difference in.
"Ara, don't be so impatient Izuku, I am done already!" She smiled at him and in short moments, they exited their house taking the metro. On the travel, her son got a bit more quiet. Even though he was really excited to go and visit the boy. Izuku was a really shy child, he still had a smile, but he was shaking with a lot of people around them on the train station, his posture right now would be compared to that of a creepy handmade wooden attraction park figurine. Some people eyed him curiously and other children were intrigued in the wrong way. He did held on to his mother making him calmer. It had passed around fifteen minutes before they arrived to the next train station, Musutafu was quite a big city, and curiously there were districts that focused on particular things like restaurants, entertainment districts, sort of that.
Another fifteen minutes of pure walking and finally they had managed to arrive at the hospital, Izuku's excitement could be seen all over the place even though he tried to not make a ruckus.
"Excuse me, is it possible that we can visit the red haired boy? The one that was on live streaming around 3 days ago?" Inko asked one of the receptionists.
"Oh! Are you related to him somehow?" The nurse asked with hope.
"Actually no, but me and my son wanted to give him a get well gift." She checked on her computer if there was time for visits.
"I have heard he will be lifted off the hospital pretty soon, it's miraculous that he has healed in a very short amount of time, and rumors goes that he doesn't have a quirk." She whispered in the last part, this surprised both Midoriya's, Izuku excitement grew. Even though the other boy wasn't a pro hero, the hero fan admired the one of his same peer, also, he wanted the other boy to get well soon, but now that he heard that he was mostly healthy made the messy haired boy exhale in relief and empathy.
"Let me just get the clear from my superior and I'll inform you in a moment." She picked up the phone.
At the same moment a man in black came and was attended by another secretary.
"I would like to visit the red haired boy if he is available today."
"Is there a specific reason to visit him? Are you related to him, perhaps just a visitor, or any 'official business'.
"Something sorting like that" He said with a smile showing a folder and delivering it to the boy.
The nurse checked on her computer.
"Well if you are willing to wait three hours I think you should be able to deal any sort of business with the boy." The man smiled and thanked the nurse and almost before he went to find somewhere to sit. A group of doctors where walking rapidly.
"This is unbelievable! The boy may not have a quirk but this is something else!"
"You really think that there is something inside the boy that is healing him?! It sounds too farfetched."
"And what test showed you that evidence?" One of them asked
"It wasn't only one test but a lot of tests that we made, this could make a revolution on medicine and possibly even on most science appliances!"
"First we must discuss it somewhere in private, this is something rather big and maybe we are just making a fuss about a quirk obtained by artificial means" This time the voice was from a chibi old lady.
"No artificial quirk would be like this." The first doctor that started the conversation gave her the papers, and in quick analysis the little doctor was very surprised.
"We must gather every doctor, now." They said while departing, Izuku peeked into the conversation and he was intrigued but unable to understand very well, since they talked vaguely and he couldn't fanthom some of the words. He was just a 4 year old after all. Yet the man in black took almost immediate action and was walking towards the direction. A nurse watched him to go into the "employee's only" part of the hospital, a couple of nurses interrupted him.
"Excuse me sir, but this is not on the reach of visitors, please return to the visitors' area." They asked politely.
"Sorry I think I may have lost my way." But strangely enough he just said another couple of words that Izuku couldn't hear and then the nurses were in a trance. Including everyone that was near or looked towards him. Then he continued on his way and in just some seconds, it seemed that everyone, even the nurses that tried to stop him forgot about the minor inconvenience.
However, Midoriya, was not afflicted by whatever trick the man in black did. And that made him conflicted on two aspects: The fact that he wanted to understand what happened, and the fact that he didn't knew if the person was a villain.
"Mom?! D-did you saw w-what h-happened?! We need to call a hero!...Mom?!" Izuku's mom was spacing out, the hero fan shaked her until she woke up from her trance.
"Mhm? What's the matter Izuku, it looks like you saw a ghost." his mom asked worriedly.
"The man in black! He went to a part were people that aren't doctors shouldn't go! We need to call a hero!" Izuku exclaimed and pointed at the last direction where the man went.
"Izuku, first of all it is kind of rude to point fingers to someone." Referring to a worker that was in the way of the sign of "only authorized personnel". "And also a man in black? Aren't you sure you are day dreaming Izuku?" Her son would have found courage to make her believe him. However people directed 'weird´ looks towards him and made him lose confidence.
"Don't mind them dearie. It's alright, nothing but your imagination." Izuku nodded.
"Midoriya Inko, you have clearance to visit the boy." The nurse that attended them advised them.
"Oh yeah! We were going to visit the boy, I think he would enjoy our visit." Her son's smile grew and made him forget about the incident momentarily. And finally they made their way to the room 139. Before entering, Inko knocked the door.
"Excuse me, can we come in?"
"Ah! Yes, please come in and make yourselves comfortable." An elderly voice said while opening the door from the other side. It was a doctor.
"However, I'll advise you that you only have thirty minutes before you must retire, there is another visitor who made an appointment after you."
"Thank you we will keep that in mind."
The red haired boy turned his head towards the door, there had been a lot of people who came to visit him, most of them left him presents, others wanted to talk to the boy, and there had been people that, in sympathy, took the adoption to try to adopt him. Of course, it was the choice of the boy even though there were legal procedures that must take in place before committing adoption.
Without notice, the 6 year old approached timidly towards the red haired.
"Hi, its nice to meet you, I am Inko and this is my son Izuku, I hope you can tag along, also I brought you something to eat, the doctor gave me the clear so you can eat it without anything to worry." The boy eyed the bento box while it was being opened, showing that it was Katsudon.
"Thank you very much Mrs. Inko." He accepted the food and with the chopsticks in his hand, he took a medium sample and gave it a bite.
"H-how is it?!" Izuku asked with excitement and shyness at the same time, even though it wasn't him who prepared it. It was because-
"It's so delicious!" The red haired said with a very content smile, he wanted to gobble it but he didn't want to shame himself showing he didn't had any manners, but still he ate it fast.
"Ain't it right?! Mommy makes the best Katsudon ever!" Little Izuku exclaimed in joy completely forgetting about his shyness. And the red haired savored his food.
"Thank you very much Mrs. Inko, you sure are very skilled at cooking."
"I only know how to cook some recipes it's not a big deal, also what is your name? I feel a bit bad not knowing how to call you." The mother said while sweat dropping, it maybe isn't a good thing to ask, considering his situation, but maybe he remembered.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Inko, I still can't remember my name" Or not…
"Well then, I think I have a good name for you!" The four year old said in huge excitement, the red haired looked him curiously.
"I think Shirou is a very cool name for you!" He pointed to the boy and almost his mother quickly put down his arm.
"Izuku! Remember that pointing to people is rude!" And at the same moment the red haired asked.
"Why Shirou?" The hero fan then got quite timid.
"A-ah well, I just t-t-thought about the hero 'White Fang', h-he is very c-cool. And to me you are a very c-cool person!" And even in timidness the bushy haired one smiled excitedly. For a moment the red-haired boy made a pose of consideration closing his eyes and putting his right hand on his chin as if he was in deep thought. A moment passed and the red haired boy spoke.
"Shirou….. I liked the sound of that!" The survivors smiled heartedly, and so it made Izuku smile wider.
"Ya hoo! I'm glad you liked it. Oh oh! Can I also ask what your quirk is?!"
"Sorry I don't remember that too." Shirou smiled nervously.
"A-ah! S-s-sorry!I didn't took consideration of that!" Izuku apologized so quickly that his mother couldn't help but smile.
"However, once I rediscover it, you will be the first to know of it! The boy smiled again, however before Izuku could comment anything else, a nurse arrived.
"Are you the Midoriyas? Sorry but your visit time is up, there is another person that would like to talk about something really important." Izuku got sad, but then he got a marvelous idea. He approached to the other boy and gave him his most precious treasure.
The All-Might action figure.
"I want you to stay with this! You probably need it more than I do, and remember no matter the circumstances! All-Might will be there and assure you that 'everything is alright, I have come here'." The boy almost imitated the quote.
"Izuku let's get going we must not delay the other person." His mother said with a smile, proud that her child made such emphatic act.
"Coming mom!" And when Shirou was left alone, he could do nothing but smile with the gift that he had received.
However that wasn't the end of the day as the same man in black met the Midoriya's.
Izuku became alarmed and before he could do something. The man said some words and calmed Izuku, his mother was lost in the small trance, yet the boy wasn't fazed which is something that gained the man surprise.
"Hey little boy, you remember who I am?" He asked with an amicable smile.
"Yeah… you are the same man in black that was on the waiting room." The child calmly said, another surprise.
"Do you remember what I did?" He asked with a smile, however with worrysome thoughts.
"Yeah, like you hypnotized people… but I don't remember why. Do you have a problem with your quirk sir?" This brought relief yet curiosity at the same time.
"Yeah, I forgot that if I say some words I tend to hypnotize people, but can you tell me how you are not in confusion like your mother? Do you perhaps have a resistance quirk?" The man lied and asked, and brought Izuku a smile.
"Wait! Those that mean that my quirk has manifested now?! I can't believe it! It's like magic!" Oh, if the boy knew…. but he is surprised, both of these people aren't aware and yet the child resistances had no other explanation but 'that'. Still they really didn't need to know.
"Uuh, Izuku lets go home. Excuse us sir." The mother said bowing her head, a gesture which the man returned. At last the family of two were gone. And while this chat happened, the medical results of Shirou on the lab were discussed
The doctors, surprisingly, didn't found a quirk on the boy. It is a miracle that he managed to heal himself so quickly in such a short period of time, yet, the tests proved that at the very least he had a more powerful recovery than the common person. Maybe the tests were wrong, and he may have a minor quirk. 'They would leave that be as it is.'
The red haired child was expected to be prepared for shore leave, meaning that he would be heading to an orphanage. However, Kiritsugu was there in the boy's room. The nurse allowed the adult to see him and she left the room.
The red haired boy's eyes widened as he recognized who this person was.
"Hi, even if it's too soon I'll be blunt about this. You can come with me, a man you barely know or you can go to the orphanage and wait for a family to adopt you. So what do you choose?" The man in black said with a smile.
The child was astounded by the question, but then he changed into the same reflexive poise that he did earlier so he could give a sense of suspense to his hero. He looked away slightly to the right but opened his left eye and made eye contact with the business man. Finally, he pointed his finger at him. This brought a big smile to the person in question.
"That's good, I'll confirm the solicitation right away!" He said with excitement, however before he did any of that he revealed something to the boy.
"Oh hey, do you want to know a secret of mine?" Shirou grew curious, maybe he was being adopted by a pro hero that pretended to be a civilian.
"What is it?" He asked and the answer wasn't what he actually was expecting. With no one there to hear them, Kiritsugu smiled and revealed himself.
"I am a magician."
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A/N
Hi! This actually is my second story, and for my eldest followers of my previous fic. I am back. Those that know me may see this, I AM BACK BITCHES. Also for the new ones. Welcome :)
Also I want to make some points clear which are the following:
1.- I know that some people are confused about how the Moonlit World exists in a world where almost all supernatural is viewed as normal? How the magi society deals with modern hero society? The answer is on the following chapter ;)
2.- This fic even though as it may appear to be focused on Shirou as the main protagonist. He isn't. However I will not deny he will be a key character in certain parts of this story. (I do invite people to give some love to MHA and Shirou being a main character, also you may take this as a petition.)
3.- What happened to the Holy Grail? Same answer as the first point ;)
4.- I will also tell you that this fic will not be solely contained on the Fate franchise. But the Nasuverse as a whole. Expect some of the elements of the Nasuverse here.
5.- Also, those who knew me from the past may remember that once I wanted a Harem with the MP. Welp, this story will not have that, there will be only pairings only.
And with that, I cleared the important points. Also if you have any question PM me or comment it on the reviews. I accept constructive criticism, suggestions about my writing etc. Hate comments as I would call them will be ignored.
Thank you for reading this and I hope I keep seeing you on this.