Author's Note:

Hey guys, this will be the first ever fanfiction that I have published on here so any reviews and criticisms will be greatly appreciated and will be used for the development of this story.

So just to clear this out of the way, the main character in this story, (Izuku's brother) Iwaizumi will be often referred to as Izumi (so it kind of relates to Izuku's name) and there will be a few main pairings but most of the usual ones will be mentioned or possibly developed later on in the story.

Just to note, for any newcomers, first of all Welcome!

Second of all, I am currently in the middle of rewriting the earlier chapters of the story, so I apologize if some parts seem inconsistent in terms of writing or possibly even plot points (or at least I think that I had covered most of them...)

But yeah, I hope you guys enjoy "Blood Brothers" and I look forward to seeing what this story will become.

Entrance Exam - Battle Center B

The rapid footsteps of Izuku Midoriya were heard across the wasteland of robotic corpses and scraps. The putrid and pungent smell of burnt oil hung heavily in the air as the black fumes of smoke clouded his narrowed vision as he squinted his eyes in a vain attempt to see what was in front of him, only to find the same sight reminding him of the heavy pressure that weighed on his body and mind.

His breathing was ragged and heavy, his legs burned with a flaring pain that screamed for him to stop...

But he couldn't, not now...

He had applied for the world's number one, prestigious hero academy course on the globe. Rated highly for their efficient and effective training methods and are responsible for creating the best heroes the world has ever seen.

The primary objective of this entrance exam was to test the reflexes, abilities as well as their creative and strategic capabilities by eliminating automated enemies that award their victor with their designated point value given by their degree of hazardous potential. Stacking points together by eliminating as many enemies they could get their hands on and round up as many points to the best of their abilities to surpass their peers will allow them entry into the gates of Yuuei.

But right now, Izuku Midoriya was failing... hard.

The green haired boy's resolved diminished and expression fell deeper into the pit of desperation and failure every time he saw another worthless scrapped robot, the uninhabited metal skyscrapers loomed a shadow over the boy's frantic dilemma as he had no way of passing if everyone else took his chances away from him. He couldn't fail, not after everything he had worked hard for... It couldn't all have been for naught... had it?

He shook that thought out of his head, now wasn't the time to doubt himself now, All Might was counting on him, his mother was counting on him... he was counting on him.

But what can I do?

...

Izuku searched and searched through every nook and cranny, dashed after every sound he could detect. He investigated any alleyways and combed through the streets, corner after corner after corner. There was nothing left for him...

Anguished tears forcefully fell down his cheeks but he abruptly pushed them away.

It wasn't over yet.

Not yet...

An automated whirring noise emerged from behind him, the sparks of electricity and scraping of plated armor were like music to his ears. He turned around at neck-breaking speeds as his eyes widened with joy upon finding a perfect condition 2-point robot. It was time to prove himself...

"uh..."

The robot lunged at the poor timid boy as he could only duck out of the way of its devastating swing, inches from his hair as the sound it caused sent chills down his spine. How exactly was he supposed to beat this robot?

How was he supposed to beat any robot?

He clearly hadn't thought it through despite his ready and strategic nature. Was it because he could only wrap his mind around All Might that he was distracted from a large and bold fact that was so simple yet was such an imposing obstacle to his future.

"Damn it..." He muttered as he ducked through its barrage of jabs, thrusts, and swings, there weren't any rhythmic patterns that he could pick up on, it's devised combat algorithm appeared to be purely based on reaction and retaliation, that wasn't good for him...

He scanned his immediate surroundings, he needed a weapon, fast.

His mind pulsed with a rush of adrenaline as his emerald green eyes finally set his sights upon a torn plated appendage from what was presumably the remains of another robot. Izuku quickly grabbed a cracked fragment of debris before launching it straight and true towards the machine's glowing retinal sphere. Dashing over to the discarded shield, he successfully retrieved it as he coiled the rubber wire to his wrist as a form of connecting his wrist to the plate as a new limb of sorts.

Now, he was ready... maybe...

The cracked visage of the automated machine whirred and glowed a menacing red, the machine's body twisted and turned towards his position before sprinting forward at a rapid pace, catching Izuku off guard.

Game over...

But apparently, fate had more in store for him as the ground shook violently, the fierce tremor quaked throughout the Battle Center eliciting cries of shock and fear erupted throughout the city. Was this an earthquake?... or was it planned?

A chance arose in front of him as the sudden tremor tipped his opponent off balance. Quickly regaining his own, he immediately thrust his shield into the machine's peripheral, causing it to explode from its destruction. He gasped in shock of his sudden surge of determination and power, his body felt enlightened as energy flowed through him.

Was this the power of One for All?

Though he wasn't given time to ponder the sudden revelation, a giant body of darkness loomed over the entirety of the city zone, blocking the view of the sun with its colossal character. Eight luminescent balls of crimson red illuminated from the shadow as it cast it's malicious gaze across the battlefield, searching for the nearest prey around.

"REMEMBER KIDDOS, THE 0-POINT ROBOT IS NOT WORTH ANY VALUE TO YOUR SCORE SO TRY TO AVOID IT AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE!" The loud blond teacher's words rang in his ear as it's features surged a sudden realization of familiarity.

Its metal joints screeched loudly as remnants of dirt fell from its various joints and plates. A familiar shade of green came into view as it approached his position, Izuku was rooted to the ground in fear and dread.

He couldn't fight that thing, could he?

Izuku dropped his shield onto the ground, rendering the plate motionless beside him, he laughed almost madly with a hint of resignation as he could only watch as it drew nearer.

This was it...

Or at least, he thought so until a familiar cry of help rang in his ears.

Judge Panel - Yuuei

The room became quiet with a heavy and dreadful suspense as the scene before them piqued the curiosity of the teachers of Yuuei. Many of the third year students of class 3-A had also been invited to monitor the situation of the freshmen that would soon be welcomed into the distinguished and esteemed halls of Yuuei Academy. The scene before them was what they expected, many of the participants had run away in fear or had just given up as they were either rooted to the floor and remained unmoving or had collapsed onto the ground as they cried out for their mothers, honestly, most of the third year students couldn't blame them, it would be a most terrifying sight to see a colossal monstrosity loom over you with a sense of impending doom and demise, though of course, they wouldn't allow any killings on their grounds.

One green and black haired student, in particular, had paid special attention to a certain screen which contained the view of a familiar mop of green hair. Their clasped hands tapped the table before them in anticipation and nervousness. Warm amber eyes gazed at the screen intently as their breathing hitched upon seeing Izuku's sudden inhuman leap. The ground below Izuku had burst into a small crater as his jump had left a faint red glow to his afterimage. The boy's figure twisted dramatically as he winded back his arm for a large swing towards the 0-point robot's face.

The footage shown of Izuku appeared to be taken on a surveillance drone as it made an attempt to zoom in closer to the scene that was about to unfold in front of them. His image had been broadcasted to every other monitor in the room as everyone held their breaths in apprehension.

"What is he doing?" A girl with crimson red hair tied in a ponytail whispered. Another student with messy purple and black hair looked at her with slanted yellow irises replied the obvious with a slight hint of annoyance, "He's going to punch the robot..." The pale skinned girl laughed at his straight-forward comment before patting him on the back lightly, "Murasaki san, you need to lighten up!" He looked at her apathetically before shrugging lightly. "Whatever..." A few rounds of chuckles bounced around the room as even a quiet girl with shining blue eyes and sharp canines revealed a small smile as she returned her sights upon the monitors, another girl with pale grey skin beside her did the same. The green and black haired boy didn't pay them any particular mind at the moment, right now, he was curious as well as concerned as to what Izuku would do next. Curious footsteps approached him, he had to peel his eyes away from the monitor to determine who it was that had approached him.

"Ah, Izumi, that's your little brother isn't it?" A pale girl with long light blue hair walked up to him as she curiously pointed towards Izuku's figure on the monitor. He nodded quickly in affirmation before returning his attention to Izuku, "Yeah... it is..."

Two more students walked up to the boy's side. One was a tall male with a lean and muscular physique, his blond hair lifted upwards into the fashion of a cowlick resembling the character Tintin, his expression held excitement and interest upon watching the freckled boy leap up to the 0-point's level as his arms conveyed his support and cheer for the boy's success even if he couldn't see it. Another male student with long midnight black hair stood next to or rather behind the first male as he appeared to have a timid and generally awkward presence, though his onyx black eyes revealed his peaked curiosity as he also found the monitor with Izuku's attack rather compelling.

"This is going to be exciting, I wonder if he's really going to punch the robot?!" The blond male exclaimed intrigued before promptly turning to the student behind him. "What do you think, Tamaki?" The student in question looked at him with nervous eyes as they shifted around the room in hopes of reaching towards a suitable answer but ultimately just shrugged before replying, "Um, probably? Though I'm not sure that's a good ide-" An intense chain of explosions boomed through the speakers as the surveillance drone tumbled through the turbulence. Many of the third years stood up in shock and surprise as their eyes widened with their mouths agape.

He really did it!

The drone was able to stabilize its flight pattern before zooming on the 0-point robot's demise. Falling backward in defeat, it's reinforced metal plating and intricate circuits exploded continuously and erupted with clouds of smoke and fire as the successive bursts of sparks traveled their way down to the earth of the ground, the red glow of its ruby orbs diminished lifelessly as it fell to the ground defeated. A collective gasp echoed throughout the room as the camera of the drone panned over to Izuku's fall. Izuku's dominant arm, the one which he used to overwhelm the defenses of the robot's face, dangled helplessly in the air and bent in unnatural angles as his legs followed in similar suit. The color of his bruised and purple skin sent shivers down Izumi's spine as he felt a sudden urge to burst out of the room in a vain attempt to reach the area and catch him.

But they were simply too far out...

Izuku was in freefall as he was helplessly flailing in the air, Izumi could see the fear in his emerald green eyes and it pained him that he couldn't do anything to help. Of course, it was a hero's duty to save citizens from situations like these so there must be a hero stationed nearby... right? He continued to fall, there was no evidence of any pro heroes coming in to save Izuku from his fall, he couldn't help but feel a little bit fearful for Izuku's safety. All he could do was pray that someone would be able to save him in time. Even with that incredible power that he had, Izumi doubted that Izuku would be able to survive a two hundred meter drop with those likely broken legs.

His prayers were answered.

The resounding sound of a hard slap filled the room as a familiar mop of chocolate brown hair came into view. Ochako Uraraka had come in flying on what appears to be the remnants of a scrapped robot to save the day like an angel from the heavens. Izuku gasped in surprise as he suddenly found that his momentum had stopped as he was hovering in the air, saving him from a nasty fall. A round of applause chorused around the room as many cheered in amazement, even if the star of the show couldn't hear it as she spilled out her breakfast onto the side of the scrap of steel she used to fly over to Izuku.

Izumi breathed a sigh of relief as his friends shook him with exuberance, the bluenette squealed in delight as she wrapped her arms around Izumi's neck tightly, nuzzling her cheeks against his own. The show of affection would have been enjoyable for the green and black haired student if not for his face turning purple by the second.

"N-Nejire... Need... Air..." She squeaked in realization before hopping off him, before laughing heartily. Izumi rubbed his neck painfully but laughed along with her.

He was glad that Izuku was okay... well, 'okay' would probably be an overstatement seeing as his arms and legs were still busted and he was probably experiencing hell right now but he knew that the local school nurse was likely making her way there already.

"Midoriya." A nearby voice called out nonchalantly.

The black and green haired student turned his head towards the voice's source, upon doing so found a lanky silver-haired man walking up to him. Izumi smiled before nodding his head in greeting, "Masamune Sensei." The man returned the smile before pulling out a scrunched slip of paper and handing it to him, "Yep. Here, take this." Iwaizumi hesitantly took the slip and read over it. Looking up, he rolled his eyes as nothing was written on the small slip of paper. Of all the years that he had known him, the man did like to play his little subtle pranks now and then but he always did crack a small smile at his little jokes. It was a mystery how he still kept his job though they all had to admit that he was a rather good teacher when he actually felt like it. The man chuckled before plopping onto his desk as he handed him another piece of paper which actually had a piece of writing this time. Iwaizumi looked at the man questioningly as he read the main contents of its value, the man simply shrugged his shoulders lazily.

"It's a school pass, All Might over there told me that it'd be wise to go get your brother home." He answered tossing his thumb in the direction of the muscular man who in turn gave him a thumbs up in confirmation. He nodded in thanks before turning to the three behind him. Though they weren't the best in their studies, the three were known as the top students of Yuuei in terms of their potential as heroes. They were the cream of the crop of Yuuei, their quirks and reflexes, their creativity and heroic sense of duty is greatly commended, though that doesn't mean that there aren't any just as competent students within the prestigious school.

"Aww, then you won't be able to stay?" Nejire pouted cutely in a teasing manner, Izumi chuckled before patting her soft blue hair lightly making the affable and cheery girl to giggle in response. "I'm afraid not, Izuku probably needs me and my mom would probably be worried sick..." Izumi felt a strong hand placed onto his shoulder as the cowlick blond gave him a reassuring grin, as well as a dramatical thumbs up. His simple yet enthused expression had always put a smile on his face.

"Don't worry Izumi, we'll be able to handle monitoring the entrance exams just fine! It's not like we're really doing anything..." He sighed admittingly before taking in a deep breath as his bright smile returned. "But let us know how he's feeling afterward, okay?"

The amber-eyed student nodded appreciatively at his supportive attitude. "Thank you, Togata, I'll be sure to send an update in our group chat later." Seemingly satisfied, Togata nodded in affirmation as he returned his hand to his side.

Waving to everyone, Izumi took his leave. Togata sent a wave of farewell his way while Tamaki sent his regard in his own way, which consisted of a small wave and a smile. Walking up to the metal door, a red sensor briefly scanned Izumi before flashing an approving green light as the doors opened up. As he stepped foot outside the automatic gateway, he turned back halfway to find himself locked gazing at a certain bluenette who stood there with a warm smile on her face. He smiled back, "I'll see you soon, okay?" She nodded back silently as the doors closed shut behind him, cutting any traces of the green and black haired student loose.

"I'll see you then..."

Ochako Uraraka was sat on her comfy couch in her residential apartment. She lazily stared at the clear blue sky through the glass panes located at the edge of the room which led to a small balcony on the other side.

She was... well, she wasn't sure how to describe this feeling that she was currently experiencing.

Earlier that day, she had gone to visit Yuuei to negotiate to transfer some of her points to that normal looking freckled boy. He had saved her from being crushed under that monstrosity's foot and his initial leap had blasted some of the rubble off of her foot to at least enable her to actually move again, so she had to repay him in some kind of way as her mother and father had always said that a good deed can brighten a dark world, that quote was one of her favourites. Though much to her surprise, she had found out that the two had both passed without the need to transfer any of her points. Rescue Points as they called it, was earned by performing the number one priority of being a hero, saving people from harm. She was even more overjoyed to hear that they had been able to rank within the top 10 of all the participants of the entrance exam. Hopefully, she'd be able to see him at school, maybe they could even be in the same classroom? The thought excited the rosy-cheeked brunette, hopefully, they would be able to be friends. She was intrigued by the boy's overwhelmingly powerful quirk, as well as the major drawback to his powers. She shuddered at the image of his bruised purple skin, the blood leaking off his fists. She had imagined that the plain looking boy must have gone through an excruciating amount of pain, hopefully, he was okay...

She couldn't help but feel kind of pathetic... Back then, during the entrance exam, she was careless enough to be caught off guard by an avalanche of rubble and debris falling from the sky. She stood there in place as it fell on top of her, it was a miracle and an odd coincidence that only her leg was trapped under the mountain of stone. She was lucky that the plain looking boy was able to save her by blasting away the rubble as well as the offending robot with a mighty blow. It was even luckier of her that she had even saved him, earning her those rescue points needed to pass... without them and him, she would have surely failed. And the thing was that she didn't know what she would have done if he wasn't there... It only proved that she wasn't strong enough on her own...

An unexpected knock from her front door shook Uraraka out of her thoughts as she sat upright, surprised that there was someone at her door late in the afternoon...

... But who could it be?

A few seconds passed before the knock came again, the brunette realizes that she was just sitting there contemplating who it was without even opening the door. She facepalmed in embarrassment, "Great... Now they'll think that I'm lazy..." She muttered before dragging her feet onto the carpeted ground. Walking over to the fine wooden door, she peered through the frame's aperture to take a peek at who was on the other side of the door.

She was surprised to find a young green and black haired boy with electric orange eyes who appeared to be at least a year or two older than her waiting patiently outside, his gaze shifted comfortably to the side as he observed his surroundings.

He looks oddly familiar...

"At least it's not the landlord..." She joked under her breath before sneaking in another peek. "He looks friendly enough..."

She opened the door gently as she peered around the corner, alerting the boy of her presence.

The boy smiled upon seeing her, "Ah, hello, you must be Uraraka-san, correct?" She smiled back awkwardly before nodding in affirmation, "Yeah, that's me." His smile grew before they stood in an uncomfortable silence. Neither of them said a thing as they just awkwardly smiled.

"Soooooooo... Was there something you needed... sir?" He chuckled at the honorific. "Heheh, well I suppose you could say that..." He suddenly bent over in a deep bow as Uraraka reeled back in surprise. "Wha-"

"I wanted to thank you for saving my brother." Uraraka froze upon hearing this. 'His brother?...'

"Ah, you're that green haired boy's brother, aren't you?" He stood straight before nodding in response to her question, "Mhm." She rubbed the back of her head sheepishly, she wasn't used to this type of praise. She was always one to just blend into the class without anyone noticing but she had always strived to work hard... but now that someone is actually thanking her for what she had done, she didn't know how to respond.

"U-uh, I appreciate the sentiment but I just did what anyone else would do in that situation..."

Putting his hands on his hips, the amber-eyed boy shook his head before smiling empathetically. "I was watching the whole thing, Uraraka-san, my entire class did. What you did was the act of a hero ... and I'm glad the two of you made it." Her eyes widened in shock, they watched everything? Surely they could see that she was only acting out of fear. Fear that she would be responsible for the death of someone who had put their life at risk to save her.

"But a hero is someone who acts bravely, I'm just an ordinary girl with only the desire to help my parents... I'm not brave like he was, I'm... just me..." She averted her gaze from him, feeling guilty that she had stolen the title from someone who deserved it, like that kid who saved her in the first place. She didn't know why she wanted to keep going on, was there a reason that she didn't feel worthy of being called one? This was one of the first steps in her journey but why can't she take it?

"A hero is no braver than an ordinary person." She looked up at him to meet his warm gaze as he gently placed a firm but reassuring hand on her shoulder. "But they are only braver for a few minutes longer." She looked at him curiously as he chuckled, returning his hand to his side. "That was a quote from Ralph Waldo Emerson that my father would always like to use, it always had a great effect on me when I felt the same way you do Uraraka-san... but believe me when I say that I think that you have the qualities to become a great hero."

She was bewildered by his small lecture but she was grateful for it nonetheless. She nodded appreciatively.

"Thank you." He smiled again before turning away as he waved to the brunette.

"Well, I'll hope to see you at school, Uraraka-san, and congratulations."

"Mm!" She hummed in agreement before turning her own way back into her comfortable abode, though this time, she felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

Midoriya Apartment

The door closed behind Izumi as he removed his footwear onto the mat that separated the insides of the house from the germs of the outside world. He supposed that it was a basic habit that most Japanese followed so it wasn't something he really questioned. Their kind were known to be germophobes and he wasn't much different either but he supposed that work can get dirty but hey, what can you do? Setting foot onto the fine wooden floor, he shouted.

"Mom, brother, I'm home!" Shuffling was heard in the room next to him as a small chubby woman wearing a white apron and a pink sweater peeked out from the corner, a pan and spatula in her hands. Her emerald green eyes shone upon seeing the boy as she immediately but carefully placed the pan aside and hurried over to the taller boy. "Ah, welcome home, sweetie." She greeted, enveloping Izumi with a large but gentle bear hug. He chuckled before returning the gesture with one of his own.

The two held on for a moment's worth of time before taking a step back, a large and bright smile on the shorter woman's face. "So, how was your day Iwaizumi?" She inquired happily. He smiled warmly, a sight that never failed to cheer the woman up.

"It was great mom, we were able to ..." The two continued to talk as they made their way over to the kitchen. As they began to prepare dinner for the three of them, Izumi put on his favored apron. It was simple in design as it was snowy white with a golden imprinted design of clouds and waves. He wasn't sure why he liked it so much, though he did find the design rather pretty to look at.

The tall green and black haired student turned towards his mother as he flipped some fried rice on his rounded wok. "So, how's Izuku? He asked curiously, Inko's eyes widened slightly as she tentatively turned to look at the frame of the corridor that lead to their different rooms. Returning her gaze to the slab of pork in front of her, she sighed. "He's sleeping right now, though he's been like that for the whole day... I'm sure you saw how distant he looked yesterday." She sighed once more. "I'm worried... did something happen, Izumi?" He looked at her sympathetically before switching off the heat of the stove and turning back to her to give the woman a much-needed hug. "I'm sure he's just overwhelmed by the fact that he got into Yuuei, I was the same when I got admitted you know?" She smiled in reminiscence. "Mm, I suppose you're right."

The two continued in silence until all the food was prepared. It wasn't a special occasion or anything, though they appeared to have made too much food for that night. The two shared a laugh at how distracted they were to let such a thing happen. "Well, I suppose we can count the leftovers as lunch for tomorrow." She nodded in agreeance, "That sounds like a good idea." Turning towards the clock that hung above the door's frame, Inko nodded to herself before turning back to her son.

"Well, it's time to eat, would you be able to get Izuku for me, dear?" He nodded in affirmation, "Sure thing, mom."

Walking into the dark corridor, Izumi turned on the lights. Taking a few more steps into the hallway, he stopped in front of a simple wooden door which had an All Might themed nameplate that read, 'Izuku'

Knocking twice, the amber-eyed boy opened the door quietly and peered through the dark room. The faint light of the corridor shone on the various All Might posters that adorned Izuku's bedroom walls, His desk was littered with All Might figurines and his computer sat comfortably in the middle, though it appeared to have powered down. His gaze turned towards his brother's bed, which was for the sake of correspondence was also All Might themed. Though to his assumption, a lump was in view under his All Might sheets.

"Izuku?"

Ruffling could be heard from the lump on the bed but it didn't say anything. Walking closer, Izumi knelt down beside the bed before lifting the sheets off, revealing a sleeping Izuku. His eyes were closed but his breathing was steady, though he was much to his amusement dressed in normal sleepwear. Chuckling quietly, Izumi shook him gently, Izuku's emerald irises came into view as his eyelids opened sluggishly. Yawning, he sat upright before rubbing the sleep out of his eyes drowsily. "Nii-san?" He mumbled.

Izumi nodded before ruffling his hair playfully making the freckled boy chuckle sleepily. "Mhm, mom and I have already made dinner... you can sleep in if you want?" Izuku seemed to contemplate this for a moment but ultimately shook his head. "No... it's *yawn* fine..." Izumi's expression showed a hint of concern as he rubbed Izuku's back. "Are you sure?" All he got was mumbling in what appeared to be in affirmation, though he supposed that he couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted.

"Well okay then." Standing up, Izumi helped his brother out of bed as they slowly but steadily made their way over to the dining room to meet with their mother.

Looking back at Izuku, he appeared better than the previous day, though he definitely looks more tired. Izumi had noticed that the freckled boy had gone out without telling him or his mother during the night, though he had left him be to do what he needed to do, even if it would be detrimental to his health. He could only wonder how strong and dangerous his quirk was that would cause him to be so worn out like this, they were lucky that recovery girl's treatment was the best around... though a broken arm and two broken legs were something that needed to be worked on, even if they were healed...

But he just needed to place his faith in All Might, he was the symbol of peace after all.

A blond burly man stood on the cold stone of the park's pathway, his hands delved to seek the warmth of his trenchcoat's pockets as the morning wind blew from the sea behind him. The man known as All Might had just sent his new disciple and successor off to his date with destiny as he would call it. Looking at a nearby clock that stood on a metal pole, he presumed that he still had another hour or so to spend before his presence was required at the judging panel for the entrance exam. He stared at the clock in thought, All Might felt uneasy as he found out about an unsettling truth.

During his talk with Izuku that morning, he had the feeling that they were being watched.

Now, he had no evidence to support this hunch. There were no signs of a third presence, no rustling of the leaves, no footsteps, no sound, no nothing... but his senses told him that someone was there with them... Obviously, they were skilled in the art of stealth as they had made sure not to leave any traces that would lead to their discovery but his teacher Gran Torino had always told him that senses weren't to be taken lightly, especially with the case of his quirk, One for All, risks were a factor that needed to be dealt with immediately... But the thing that bothered him the most was that the aura that this presence gave off wasn't one that could be described as malice or sinister, instead it was something that felt indescribable... though it didn't give off any evil intent, that didn't mean that it was good either...

All Might sighed as he turned around from the clock to face the shadows of the woods in front of him. "I know you're there and I know you've been eavesdropping on my conversation with the young man... so I'm going to give you the chance to come out now, or I'll have to make you." There was no response at first, only the sound of the coming wind could be heard in that period of silence. He breathed heavily in preparation to make do on his threat, though he paused as a nearby bush ruffled abruptly, a figure standing out from the hem of the bush. All Might stood there but remained cautious as the figure stepped out from the shadows into the sunlight where he could properly see their face.

The figure was a tall teenage male, he had presumed that he stood at about under 180 cm. He wore a simple white collared shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his shoulder, revealing fair white skin. A scarlet red tie hung snugly around his neck. Tidy black trousers covered his legs as he wore black sneakers with a golden striped design that laced from the heel of the shoe.

But something was off, this character... possessed green hair... Though most of his hair were black streaks that burst from the top of his head, the edges were tipped with an unmistakingly familiar shade of forest green that formed a rough crown around the level of his contrasting honest orange eyes.

All Might squinted at the figure, "... Who are you?"

The boy in front of him smiled apologetically. "I apologize for eavesdropping All Might, believe me that it wasn't an original intention of mine." Bowing his head slightly, his gaze grew serious.

"My name is Iwaizumi Midoriya."

The giant man froze upon hearing the boy's surname, "You... you're..." Izumi nodded, "Yeah, I'm Izuku's brother." He sighed in reluctance, he didn't like being this way but this was something that he needed to do.

"I need to talk with you in regards to what you have done to Izuku, All Might."

Author's Note:

Well that's the end of chapter one of "Blood Brothers" I hope you all enjoyed it so far, I'm sorry if I went overboard but I think that it went well. I plan to go over the main events as well as some made up ones (that won't affect the main story, more or less for character development)

Also, if you had a hard time of comprehending Izumi's image (don't worry, I had a tough time describing it as well) well, his hair and face are similar to Haise Sasaki form Tokyo Ghoul but more fluffy and spiky I guess? (I love that anime, maybe I'll write another fic about it after this?) Though I really like Shindo's hair as well (from the license exam)

Again, I'm sorry that it took so long to update this chapter and I hope to take up less time with the others but I'll do the best I can to make the most of each chapter.

Again please leave any suggestions for the story and of course let me know if there is anything I could do better, as well as any mistakes I have made.

I'll probably address any questions guys have in the next author's note but don't hesitate to ask anything (which I might regret saying but oh well)

I'll see you guys in the next chapter. :)

Ignis.