Hello everyone, Welcome to My Reaper Academia. Please be kind with your reviews, for this is my first story, so expect grammatical errors, and a decent amount of time between updates. Also, the main pairing is being debated on Ichigo and Fem Izuku or Fem Shouto, hell, I could be both if that's what you guys want, so please leave a review to tell me which one to chose. Another thing I am going to address is because Ichigo is way stronger. than MHA Characters, they are going to be quite a bit stronger, just so Ichigo isn't To OP compared to other characters. And to explain the increase of power, I'm making UA a college so every student will be 18. I'll try read all reviews, so don't be shy, start a conversation with me. One last thing, I need a beta for this story, so if anyone wants to I should have a discord when I post the second chapter. Anyway, that was all I needed to say, so I'll stop taking up your time. Enjoy!
He was cold.
That was all he could feel.
Cold.
The mid-fall breeze seemed to blow right through his clothes and skin. He was curled up, arms pulling his knees to his chest trying to conserve the little heat his 9-year-old body provided. He so desperately wished for his life to go back to the way it was just not even a month ago. He yearned for his mom and dad to come back, but he knew that that would never happen.
Flashback ~ ~ ~
One week ago ~ ~ ~
"I can't wait till I grow up Dad, I'm gonna be a cool hero, just like you dad!" Ichigo said as he vibrated with joy at just the thought.
"I'm sure you will Ichigo," Ichigo's dad Isshin Kurosaki said, ruffling his son's bright orange hair.
Ichigo's father was actually the 3rd ranked Pro Hero Shinigami. He could be the number one hero without a doubt, but Isshin was more of an undercover hero, and he never really tried to become famous.
Isshin Kurosaki
Quirk: Death God
Abilities: Allows the user a massive increase in strength and speed. Allows the user to cast spells called Kido to harm or restrain others. The user also gains a sword that has a released state in which it can transform, raise the user's physical abilities, change the sword's shape, or heighten the user's senses.
Ichigo proceeded to ask his father if they could walk to the nearby park, which his father obliged and took Ichigo to the park next to Musutafu's business square. When they entered the park Ichigo instantly took off towards the playset located in the center on the park. He made quick friends with a few kids his age and started playing a game with no real rules. Isshin laughed at the absurdity of the newly created game as he sat on a bench. The children's game was interrupted by a massive explosion of a building right next to the park. Isshin hurried over to Ichigo to make sure that the boy wasn't injured in any way. Isshin, after checking over his son told him to stay back and that he was going to take care of this.
He then pulled out his sword and got ready to fight whatever came out of the smoke. Three men walked out of the smoke cloud the explosion created. The man responsible for the explosion had a head in the shape of a bomb, with his hair being the fuse. Another man was carrying several bags of cash over large should shoulder. His skin had several sharp points jutting out at his joints and spine. His head had no hair and his face was scarred and stitched in many placed. The last man was a lankily built man, whose hair covered half his face and his mouth had a psychotic smile plastered on it. "Come on Bante, we got to get out of here before the Pro heroes arrive." the man with the protruding spikes said to the man with the psychotic smile on his face. The man now identified as Bante turned to the Boulder of a man and said: "We wouldn't have to worry about that if Erso didn't blow up the entire building now would we Jera?"
The newly identified Erso grew increasingly ticked as they tried to place the threat of pro heroes on him, but wasn't able to say anything as Isshin cast a kido on Erso and his group. "Bakudo number one: Sai!" Isshin said causing the group of robbers to grunt in pain and have their hands forced behind their backs. Isshin heard them bickering amongst each other about who fault it was they got caught. Isshin went to handcuff Erso, but as soon as he touched him, the man grew a large grin on his face. "What are you smiling about!" Isshin asked as he jumped back, away from the man. "My quirk," He said, "allows me to turn whatever I touch into a time bomb. So when you touched me, you got turned into a bomb." Isshin's eyes widened at the man's explanation. He then felt a pressure in the middle of his chest, as if his heart was expanding.
Bante Then said "Well I guess your hero work is over for good. Toodles!" His psychotic grin growing even bigger at the thought of watching Isshin's body explode. The incantation started to wear off but other pro heroes had already made it to the scene and restrained them. Isshin was still as a statue as he realized that he was a living bomb. He searched for Ichigo and found him behind a tree, peeking around it looking at what his father had done. He then noticed his father and the ghastly look on his face.
"Dad, are you okay?" Ichigo asked, worry written all over his face. Isshin pulled Ichigo into a tight hug and said to Ichigo "Ichigo, dad has to go for a while, so you are going to stay with my sister for sometime okay?" That one statement changed Ichigo's life. Tears started streaming down his face as he slowly put together what was going on. "No, Dad! Don't leave me!" He said as he gripped onto his father's shihakusho. Isshin felt like he was going to burst at any second, so he let go of Ichigo and flash stepped to an ambulance and place Ichigo in the back of it. He then got to and unpopulated area and waited for the inevitable.
The emergency service worker was shocked. After Ichigo told him what had happened, he called for a police officer to take Ichigo to the police station where his father's sister would pick him up. Ichigo was taken to the police station where 's aunt Mayumi picked him up and brought him to her house. His aunt was nice to him, but Ichigo hated the pity in every glance she took at him. After a few weeks, Ichigo had enough. He waited for his aunt to go to sleep, then he ran away from the house, running toward his old one.
He didn't make it far, for he tired out to quickly and the nights frigid air chilled him to the bone. So he curled up in a ball ing a nearby alley. And all he felt, was cold.
