This is a BIG project with which I would need help writing, beta-ing and proofreading? I have big plans and I don't think I can build a completely accurate universe on my own. If someone likes and wants to help me as a co-writer or beta or whatever, please contact me. I WILL need at least some help writing this!

The Beginning of it All

[The world can be very cruel sometimes.] – I learned this when I was 5.

That day, when we went to the Quirk doctor in town, it was like fate had given us the middle finger and slapped our faces.

I was five when we went to the Quirk doctor to check on my Quirk and register myself for manifesting one just the day before.

"Congratulations! Your son has indeed manifested a Quirk and judging by the results of the Q-wave scanner, it'll become extremely strong! It's still early to say what exactly it will be but it has to do something with breaking things to their components – molecules, atoms, you know."

We were both frozen, my father holding my forearm in hopes of making me feel safer, it didn't help much. We both knew what this may mean and we didn't want anyone to find out what my Quirk could actually do. My father was a lone man, my mother dead due to complications at birth, now had to watch over me even more.

"Don't worry. We… we'll manage it somehow. I know it!" – he told me and flashed me one of his smiles.

Every time I remember that day, I would thing: 'Maybe it would have been better if I had no Quirk."

….

In year 2198 the world took a drastic change. It started in France, a boy had been assaulted and just as one of the attackers was about to knife him in the gut, the boy suddenly poofed and transformed into a 5-meter-tall, muscular giant, freaking everyone out. He returned to normal after a few minutes and the incident was in the news the very same evening. As if a can of worms had been opened, all around the world people started to display similar powers. Some were instantons like the boy's, others happened over long period of time. Some people even grew horns, extra eyes, arms, tails, fangs and etc. One thing was certain, no one knew from where these 'super powers' had come from. Things soon escalated and the Great War started. It was a world-wide battle between people with powers and those without. There would be riots, fights, assaults. Many countries used people with powers to wage wars and quite a fer people were assassinated by power-hungry maniacs.

Then, HE came. Toshiro Yagou or like he will be known to almost everyone – No Bright. The first person to truly be called Villain. He had a fearful power that could kill a person almost instantly- Drainage. He could also drain people and things of their energy, stock it inside himself and use it whenever he wants, strengthening his body, he could even transfer the energy from himself to others. He used his powers to gather followers and instill fear in the population. His base of operation? Japan – his home country.

For a long time, the war continued but then things changed yet again. Against the villain stood a hero, his name was All Bright – Mukuro Yagou, Toshiro's older brother. He faced his brother with one goal in mind – to stop him from doing any more damage than he already did. You see… Mukuro had a power similar to Toshiro's but not the same, he could take people's Quirks, use them and even give them to others. He only needed the person to be willing to part/accept the Quirk and it was done. He helped many by giving them means to protect themselves or taking Quirks away from people that were having problems with their Quirks. All Bright became the symbol of hope and the light which gave people chance to dream for a better future. He saved countless lives and prevented disasters. His Quirk was called Acquisition.

Eventually the two brothers clashed and All Bright won, but his brother ran away with only minor injuries, he his and waited in the darkness for another time to strike. All Bright knew that until his brother was either captured or dead, he'd never stop, so in order for him to be able to fight him, All Bright took a longevity Quirk.

Many decades later, the world was with over 90% Quirk population. Only around 3-4% of people didn't have Quirks and the number was decreasing each year. Soon everyone in the world would have a Quirk. With things calming down, research on Quirks started. Scientists wrecked their brains trying to find the reason for Quirks, but it was as if there wasn't a thing. Comparing samples taken from a 'normal' person and one with a Quirk provided no answers, because there was no difference in DNA or anything genetic. Nothing, nada! Then, some kid from Africa provided the answer. Said kid was trying to make a device that could "Read the future by scanning a person's aura", it didn't work as intended. This device however became the first Q-wave scanned.

Q-waves are the energy readings of Quirks. From that they are put into 2 categories depending on their way of manifestation – In and Out. Q-waves that flow towards the inside the body meant that a person would either be able to transform his body into something else temporarily or would slowly turn into something else, permanently. Q-waves that flow towards the outside meant that there would be no physical changes to the person, instead he's gain a power, like shooting fire for example.

It began a new era of prosperity. Under All Bright many people decided to become heroes and even started an organization for keeping world peace and schools for training people to become heroes. Then, Toshiro, now with his new name – No Bright, as a type of mockery towards his elder brother, emerged again with the Ultam syndicate. Times have been tense ever since.

…

We exited the hospital and headed home, my fingers taped with separate pieces of medical tape just in case I accidentally activate my Quirk. The doctor said that I should slowly remove it, eventually getting used to controlling my Quirk and not needing it. My father squeezed my hand reassuringly.

"It's OK. We'll be fine." – he said both to me and himself.

"I know dad."

"Now, let's go and buy you some calamari sticks and I'll bring you to work with me! What do you say?"

"It sounds great dad!"

I really believed things would turn out well back then. I hoped that I would be able to lead a happy life and become a hero, just like All Bright, but it didn't happen. My worst fear became reality and she found me, my grandma found me.

===5 years later===

He was dead. My father was dead and there was no way to get him back. He died during the riots in downtown Musaka (the city we live in) and got shot. He was a brave policeman and didn't hesitate to go and save people. His Quirk allowed him to temporarily change the color of things he touched, everyone told him his Quirk was useless and that he should give up, he still followed his dream and became one of the best policemen. As I stood there, in front of his grave, crying, a strong and slightly bony hand squeezed my shoulder. I instantly froze on spot and fearfully looked up.

The old but strong hands, full of scars and tattoos, the black clothes and red overcoat, the graying hair tied in a bun and the mole. It was her, my grandma, Mana Shimara. Behind her stood a dozen more muscular men in suits, there was no chance to escape now.

"I've come to take you home Tenori dear." She said in a sickeningly sweet voice and I paled "And don't even try to make a scene or everyone here dies." – she whispered in my ear, still smiling.

I swallowed and followed her in the limo. As in drove off she offered me a bowl.

"Want some snacks kiddo?"

"N-no thank you."

"That's why you are so skinny! I'll have to change that when I bring you back in the house." – she then started munching on some pocky.

I dreaded every minute of the journey as I got closer and closer to hell. My grandma looked kind to everyone that hadn't known her personally but from what my father told me, I knew the truth. She was a cruel and dangerous person. The current head of the biggest yakuza group in Japan and right-hand woman to No Bright. Even at age 72 she was still strong as hell and everyone in the underworld respected and feared her. She again put a hand on me and patted my back.

"Don't worry dear. I'll make sure you become a splendid boss that would even exceed me."

That is how I, Tenori Shimara, was forcibly taken to the underworld by my grandma and began my training to become a 'splendid villain'.

…..

It was an epic battle between good and evil. During those few minutes it was as if the whole world stopped. People went out or watched the broadcast as All Bright and No Bright clashed in one epic battle of life and death. The fate of the world depended on the outcome. Alongside them many other heroes and villains faced each other. Bunches and destructive attacks were exchanged between the two brothers and the shockwaves could be heard even in the hideout Tenori was held in. He was watching the small TV in hopes of seeing All Bright winning and ending No Bright once and for all. He hoped to be saved.

He was curled on top of his bed, no shirt on top of him, instead a bandage was wrapped over his left shoulder. A few bruises could also be seen on his body. He watched the TV and prayed.

On No Bright's side were a few faces he had seen in the few months he had been in the Shimara house and during training in Ultam syndicate's HQ. His grandmother – The Black mamba was there, crashing through obstacles and giving heroes trouble, despite her advanced age. Another old timer he knew was Gran Torro, an old companion of his grandmother, he flew through the air with his propellers and attacked those near him. There was also Kamakiri, a servant of No Bright, she opened portals (kinda like those in Portal but needing only one and she could open it in mid-air, also could open them at specific coordinates). Not to mention Metal thunder – Tensai Liida, he ran across the battlefield, tackling heroes left and right, propelled by the exhaust pipes in his forearms.

On All Bright's side were a lot of heroes he saw on TV and admired most of them. One was Nezumigo – a hero with mutation Quirk that gave him the appearance and powers of a rat. There was also Endeaboar – a boar that had gotten fire powers and human-like appearance. He shot fire at villains and even stabbed them with his sharp tusks. Nappy was also there – a new hero that dressed like a middle schooler and could make people fall asleep, she used a device that shot her sweat out at villains, it contained the sleeping agent and as long as some fell on your skin, you'd be asleep in a moment.

Finally, the main stars of the whole battle All Bright and No Bright. They were quite evenly matched. No Bright's blonde locks and muscular build seemed to tower over his brother, mighty punches and shockwaves hit one after another. On the other side stood All Bright, his smile unwavering, his arms looked like a grotesque mix of flesh, limbs and metal from all the Quirks he was using and his skin had a metallic color to it. He took every hit from No Bright and even contra attacked, sometimes shooting metal spikes, electricity, ice and even used his powers to stop a car mid-air before it hit some civilians that were getting away.

Tenori's eyes sparkled in admiration towards his childhood idol. Soon the climax of the battle came. No Bright began to weaken. Yes, his Quirk – Drainage, was powerful but it needed time to drain energy from something, time he currently didn't have and his reserves were disappearing. All Bright was a bit exhausted from using so many Quirks but was in better condition that his brother. It looked like All Bright was about to win, then things turned for the worse.

All Bright made his arm into a giant spear of flesh and metal and attacked his brother, No Bright seemed to deflate and All Bright seemed to hesitate for a second. That second gave No Bright enough time to attack. No Bright smirked in the same way he smirked while watching Tenori train, it made Tenori feel sick. No Bright fist swelled and burst out of his suit. Both attacks hit. All Bright was sent flying and crashed into a building, his face's upper part was mangled and bloody, if it wasn't for his Quirks, he'd be dead. A few nearby heroes went to help him and carried him away to be healed somewhere. The camera then focused on No Bright, a hole was torn in his side, he coughed blood and fell, just as Kamakiri opened a portal and carried him away.

Everyone gasped at the scene they saw. The villains slowly pushed the heroes back, in the end the heroes lost the battle. The war was not over but with the pillar of hope gravely injured, no one knew what would happen to the world.

The era of chaos began!

===3 years later===

"Tenori! You will stay here and I hope you'll learn your lesson. Don't get in the way of others during a mission ever again!" – No Bright shouted and coughed a bit of blood from his mouth, wiping it with a napkin.

He looked a lot less scary than before. In fact, he looked more like a walking skeleton than a human, he also weakened considerably. Being able to use Drainage for 4 hours at most per day. Tenori became the 'head' of the Yakuza after his grandmother's death during a mission she was sent to by No Bright. Everyone called the 13-year-old Boss but he knew the truth, No Bright had taken control almost immediately after Mana died and Tenori was just a face, no power of his own, no one would take orders from him.

He thrown in the isolator because a mission he was sent to, along with a few other members of Ultam, had failed (cough hediditonpurpose cough) and he was punished with 3 days in the isolator with only a bottle of water and loaf of bread, after a beating of course. The door closed and it wouldn't be opened until 3 days later.

'I can't take this any longer! I- I don't want to die. I know they'll kill me if I don't obey but it's better than listening to that monster!' – Tenori thought while wheezing on the concrete floor.

He pushed himself up and sat on the cold floor. He was very familiar with this room; he had been put a few times in it back when his grandmother was alive. He knew where everything was and wouldn't bump into anything, despite the complete lack of light. Tenori took off his shirt, bit it and tied it around his face, to muffle any sound he made. He hated doing this but had to, it was one of the many techniques he kept secret in hopes of escaping someday and this was his chance. He had 3 days to get away and he wasn't going to waste them!

He braced himself and placed both his hands on himself, all 10 fingers touching. He activated his Quirk and pain shot through him, if he had been standing, he'd have fallen to the ground. His body changed shape, it became longer and thinner, his limbs also elongated, only his head didn't go through a change. His jaw hurt from biting into the fabric and he wanted to cry but he steeled himself, stood up on shaky legs and walked towards the metal bed. He climbed on top and used his Quirk to open a hole to the ventilation. He had altered his body to specifically fit into the vents. After crawling in, he closed the door and crawled towards one of the exits. The end of the vent led outside, it was close to the ground, so he had no trouble getting out. As quickly as he could, Tenori entered the drainage system and ran towards freedom, at least the drainage pipes were wider than the vents.

He reached the outer parts of town when he finally breathed a sigh of relief and used his Quirk to fix his body. It wasn't even night and he was far away from Ultam syndicate's HQ.

'I can do it! I can't stop now! I have to get as far away as I can.'

He snuck out, putting a ragged cloth he found in the dumpster over his head. He looked around as he passed house after house. They were more barracks than houses actually. Since the Era of chaos began, crime rates reached a whopping 45% in Japan, the situation in Musaka was especially bad. Murder, kidnappings, robberies – those happened almost daily. The one beautiful town became an ugly, twisted version of itself, garbage, broken glass, graffiti, homeless and creeps filled the streets. You had to watch your back or else you were either found beaten/dead in an alley or you just disappear.

Tenori hurried towards the end of the city, constantly being aware of his surroundings.

===3 months later===

Tenori was running through the docks a few goons, hired by No Bright, were chasing him. He was trying to sneak on a ship to America when one of Kamakiri's portals opened and these goons, along with Kamakiri, came out. He tried to sneak away but they found him and that was why he was running. He threw a few sharp pieces of metal he had made with his Quirk and managed to dispose of two goons.

"Get him! Don't let the brat escape!"

He ran even faster and broke the metal ropes holding metal pipes as he passed by them. The pipes fell down on a few more goons, slowing the others down.

"Haa…haa…" – Tenori panted as he wriggled through a hole in a metal wall next to him.

He found himself in a hangar that held many barrels of chemicals and electrical appliances, a very dangerous combination but no one kept regulations that much in Japan anymore. A portal opened and Kamakiri, along two more goons came in.

"Give it up Shimara! You won't be able to escape! You have to make a decision, come with us and live a few more days or fight and die here!" – Kamakiri said.

"I would rather kill myself than come back with you and be turned into one of those Kemus!" – Tenori shouted, his back facing a wall of barrels.

"Then die!"

The two goons attacked, one shot spikes at him and other had seaweed-like hair he used as whips. Tenori dodged, touched the floor and activated his Quirk. No flashy light, no special effects, the concrete just suddenly broke down and reformed into several poles that shot towards his attackers. Spike man was sent flying and crashed into the hangar's door, Seaweed hair dodged and Kamakiri used one of her portals to move the attack.

"Is that the best you can do?" – she closed her portal and the pole was cut in 2.

Tenori dodged a volley of spikes and turned 2 wooden crates into a simple shield of compressed wood, hiding from a few more spikes.

Kamakiri decided to make her move and decided to attack with one of her portals. There was a reason she was mostly used for transportation. Her portals were a bit slow, visible and also made sound when they were opened and closed. Tenori heard the sound of opening and jumped away just in time as a portal opened where he had been standing. He knew that id he fought Kamakiri alone, he'd have some chance of winning, so he needed to get rid of Spike man. Spike man then rolled into a ball and rolled at Tenori. This was his chance, so he crouched down and touched the concrete behind his shield. A gray fist sent Spike man flying into a stack of barrels. With a loud crash the stack fell and liquid started to leak. Kamakiri sent two portals at him but he managed to dodge them. Their battle continued for a while, she tried to immobilize or kill Tenori, while he was trying to shorten the distance between them. He knew Kamakiri's weakness and she didn't know his. Their battle had damaged the hangar, puddles od chemicals, broken appliances and even exposed wires were present. One mistake and both of them might die.

'I can do it! Three month of planning! I won't allow all this time be wasted.' – Tenori though.

He rushed towards Kamakiri but a spark distracted him and he slipped in a puddle of unknown liquid.

"You are mine!" – she shouted and sent a portal at him.

"Never!" – he slammed both his palms down and activated his Quirk at full power.

In the next moment many things happened at once. There were electric sparks, fire, the two Quirks clashing…

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The place exploded, the shockwave sending everything near flying. Kamakiri saved herself with a portal and was relatively unharmed. Smoke came from the now collapsed hangar. Her phone rang and she picked up.

{Kamakiri, what's the status of your mission?} – No Bright asked from the other side.

"Unknown, sir."

{What do you mean?} – he asked, clearly annoyed, judging by his voice.

She then explained everything that happened before he called.

{Open a portal. We are coming.} – he then closed.

She did as instructed and No Bright, along with a few more people came through.

"Search for the body. Don't leave a stone unturned!" – he commanded with his raspy voice.

"" Yes sir!"" – they said at once.

"Kamakiri, you stay here." – he said and she just bowed her head, too afraid to anger him more.

…

"Sir! We searched the perimeter and we found no body or remains. We tried to track by scent but due to the burning trash and chemicals it's impossible." – the leader of the search group said.

"So… You are saying he escaped ?!" – No Bright said enraged.

"Yyes!" the leader saluted "He either ran inland or…"

"Hid on board on one of the 5 ships that left in the past 2 hours." No Bright finished with an angry frown "Kamakiri!"

"Yyes!"

Before she could react, he turned in his 'Muscle form' and grabbed her by the neck. She struggled but he squeezed harder.

"Kyaa!" – she screamed as Drainage activated.

She was drained from her energy and even life, turning into a cold corpse.

"We're going back! Check where each one of those ships went! We can't have him leak our secrets to those blasted heroes." – No Bright commanded.

===In another dimension===

Crack! Crackle…BANG!

With a flash of light, a hooded figure was dropped on top of a tree in a park in the middle of Mustafu. The figure groaned and slumped on the branches. Not that anyone noticed this.

…

Izuku was cornered by Bakugo and his 2 goons. The 12-year-old boy had been returning home from school when Bakugo stood in his path and then dragged him to the nearby park. He then started berating, shouting and sometimes hitting Izuku for something Izuku didn't even remember doing. If he stayed away from Bakugo, he's eventually be cornered because "You think you are too important and above, huh?! You Quirkless Deku!". When he did the opposite he was hit because "That'll teach you not to get in my way! Wanna mooch off my fame, huh?! You useless Deku!". Izuku had given up trying to understand why Bakugo was angry.

"Ugh…!" a groan sounded from a nearby tree "What the fuck happened?" – a muffled voice asked.

The branches rustled and a boy fell down, face first on the grass. Izuku looked the boy over as he stood up. He wore blue and green sneakers that had "Tamtung" as brand name, baggy gray pants, black hoodie with beige fluff on the hood's rim. The strange boy looked to be around his age, a pit on the pale but healthy side, had bright red eyes, blue-gray shaggy hair and a mole on the right side of his face, just below the mouth. The boy was also not very clean, many scrapes could be seen on his skin, there was even bandage on his left wrist. He dusted himself and brushed some leaves off his hair.

"Now, mind tellin' me why are you beating this kid and leave him alone?" – he asked in a calm tone.

"HUH? Who do you think you are, you fucker?! Get out of here before I blast you!" – Bakugo threatened, small explosions coming from his palms.

The stranger just smirked as if Bakugo's threat was nothing. In an instant, Bakugo was kicked in the nuts, hard. His two buddies tried to fight but in a fluid motion the boy ducked, grabbed their pants and disintegrated them. They squeaked and became red as tomatoes. Bakugo cursed as he tried to get up, despite the pain.

"Y-You…!" – Bakugo groaned.

"Yes! I beat your weak ass and I'm awesome! Now, get out of my sight before you lose your manhood completely!" – with a kick to the gut Bakugo was sent flying, his buddies dragged him away.

Izuku shivered because he was afraid what the boy would do to him.

"Hey!" Izuku squeaked "Are you OK?" – the boy asked him.

"Yyeah, thank you. You were so cool…" – Izuku blurted.

"No problem. Now, mind telling me where I am?"

Izuku looked at the boy again and just noticed how tired he looked.

"You are in Mustafu."

"Mustafu?" – he then fainted.

"Oh, no! Are you OK?" – Izuku shook the boy but he only groaned.

'Mom! I need to call her!'

Izuku called his mom and 3 minutes later she was at the park. With Izuku's help she loaded the boy in the car and drove to the hospital. After a quick check-up the doctor said that he was healthy, just tired and hungry with a few scrapes and a sprained wrist. Inko decided to take the boy home after Izuku told her what happened.

"He can stay in the hospital, you know. Bringing an unfamiliar boy in your home…" – the doctor tried to persuade her.

"He saved my son! He deserves at least this!" – she argued back.

Eventually she took him and Izuku home.

…..

"Ugh. So hungry…" – Tenori murmured.

A savory smell tickled his nose and he sat up. He was in an unfamiliar room. Tenori was about to prepare for attack when he remembered saving a boy and then fainting. The door opened and the same boy peeked in. He smiled brightly at Tenori and called.

"MOM! He's awake!"

A plump and kind-looking woman entered the room. Tenori, not used to such kindness shied away a bit.

"I heard you helped my son. Thank you very much. I'm Inko Midoriya and this is my son Izuku. Nice to meet you." – she bowed a bit.

"Nno neet to thank me! It wasn't much. I'm Tenori Shimara by the way."

"It's not true! Not many people would have helped and you did! Like a real heo!" – Izuku protested.

This made Tenori blush and scratch his neck in embarrassment.

"Hehe… it may be ridiculous of me but I actually always wanted to be a hero."

"You definitely can!" – Izuku said.

"Haha… So! Where am I?" – he asked his two hosts.

"You are in our apartment."

"I'm asking which town in Japan."

"In Mustafu. You asked me that in the park too. Don't you know where you are?" – Izuku asked.

"Mustafu? I haven't heard of it. Is it a new town?"

"No. It's quite old. Where are you from?" – Inko asked.

"I'm from Musaka." – he waited for a shocked or outraged reaction but none came.

"Musaka? Is there a town like that?"

"I don't know mom."

"Really?! You don't know of Musaka? The town where the greatest villain rules, the hellhole?!" – Tenori asked.

"No. There's no such town here or else it would have been on the news." – Inko said with a worry in her voice.

Tenori felt as if something was VERY wrong. He jumped out of bed.

"I need a map! Do you have a map?"

"Yes, I have." – Izuku took out his phone and showed him a map of Japan.

Tenori scrolled and looked over it, looking for a specific place. He suddenly froze and slopped down on the bed.

"No way…"

"What's wrong Tenori-kun?" – Inko asked.

"There's no way this is true!" – he shouted and pulled the curtains off the window.

He looked at the landscape and everything was there. The river, the small mountains. It was the same town, just cleaner and nicer. He collapsed and started laughing with an empty look on his face.

…

"So, Tenori-kun, can you tell us what happened?" – Inko said as she gave him a cup of tea and a warm bowl of soup.

"I'm really sorry I made you worry!" he bowed and that made both Midoriyas flush a bit in embarrassment "I was just… too shocked, I guess."

"Is it about that Musaka place? Did you find it or…" (Izuku)

"Yes, I found it. In fact, this IS Musaka, at least not here."

"What do you mean?"

"Well… It may sound crazy to you or this may be a dream caused by the explosion-"

"Explosion!?" (Inko)

"- but I think I came to this dimension from my own dimension." – Tenori finished.

Both mother and son were silent for a while, they exchanged glances and then Inko began.

"Can you please explain to us?"

"Of course. You see, I was fighting Kamakiri in a warehouse at the docks when these chemicals and our Quirks reacted in some strange way and I was teleported here. She might have been teleported too but I'm not too sure… Anyways! In my world things are different. It's currently the Era of chaos, meaning that villains, criminals and Yakuza run free all over Japan after the Symbol of hope – All Bright was defeated by No Bright – the villain I said ruled Musaka, which should be Mustafu in this world."

They were shocked by Tenori's words but listened to his story. He told them the brief story without going too much into details. By the end Inko and Izuku were crying.

"…And that's how I escaped the syndicate and was on the run before they found me." – he finished.

He was suddenly hugged by Inko and Izuku, he was so surprised that he froze on spot.

"Poor boy! Going through all this while being only 13! That's just a year older than Izuku!" – she cried.

"I thought it was bad not having friends but you had to deal with so much things and still want to be a hero! You are amazing Nori-kun!" – Izuku said, eyes sparkling.

"What? Nori-kun? Wait! You believe me?" – he managed to say.

"Yes, no one can think of such a far-fetched backstory so quickly, nor would they use it, so that means it's true!" (Inko)

"Don't worry! Mom can tell what's true all the time." (Izuku)

"Is that her Quirk?"

"No, my Quirk is pulling small objects towards me."

"That's also cool. My Quirk is called Recomposition. I can break any abject I touch to it's base elements and change its shape or composition if I concentrate hard enough. Ah! But I can't make a sandwich from a rock, just to be clear, but I can make bread from grass., although it doesn't taste much like bread, not to mention healing injuries, but it's very painful… What's your Quirk Izuku?"

"I-I don't have a Quirk."

"That's also cool. It was rare in my world but I wished that I was Quirkless rather than being held at the syndicate. Let's dig in!" – Tenori started gulping down the warm soup.

He hadn't eaten anything warm in a long time. After dinner Inko sends both boys to bed and sits in her room.

'What should I do? The poor boy…'

In the end she decides to sleep and discuss Tenori's living arrangements since he has no one to stay with, neither did he in his own world. She was going to offer him to live with them and really hoped that Tenori and Izuku would become good friends.