Disclaimer: I do not own Boku No Hero Academia or any of its characters.


A/N: Sorry this chapter took so much longer than the rest, but like I said, there is no specific upload schedule yet. I was also unsure of where to take this story so I needed some time to get things organized. Anyways, enjoy.


"Young man, you too can become a hero." For once in my life, I didn't cry out of sadness, but out of joy. My dream seemed possible for once. I had never shed so many tears in my life than that day.

All Might stood there watching, allowing me some time to just let it all out. Once I finally composed myself, I stood up again. "T-thank you A-All Might." I said still sobbing. "You don't know how much it means to me hear that coming from you." He remained silent, hesitating to say something.

"Tell me young man, why do you want to become a hero so badly?" The question came out of nowhere, almost seeming to stall for something, especially since I already answered that question a few hours ago.

Although I just realized my answer had changed. Seeing how afraid all the people were. Seeing how afraid the heroes were. Seeing how afraid Kacchan was for his own life. That all changed my resolve and reason to become a hero.

"I want to be hero so I can create a world where people no longer have to live in fear. A world where nobody has to suffer like I have." I said with pride in my voice and a stern expression my face. A light smile formed on All Might's face.

He then lifted his arms to waist level, palms and head facing up. "You have earned the right to inherit my Quirk!" He said dramatically. "Huh?" Inherit his- "What?!" The mood took 180 degree turn as he cackled heartily.

"Hahahaha… What's with that face?" As All Might seemed to be enjoying himself at my expense, I was still trying to figure out what he meant by "inherit his Quirk."

Listen, young man. You need to decide… whether or not you will accept my power!" He said dramatically as he pointed his finger at me. It might have been cool if he didn't spurt blood from his mouth as he said that.

He saw that I didn't understand, as he was wiping blood from his mouth, so he continued. "I'm talking about my power, young man." He then began to explain. "The tabloids called it "superhuman strength" and a "boost," and I constantly dodged the question at interviews with a funny joke. Because the symbol of peace, All Might, had to be a natural-born hero. But young man, I will tell you the truth."

He proceeded to lift his arms above his head, then stretching them outwards as he lifted his head to the heavens once more. "My quirk was passed on to me like a sacred torch!"

"It was passed on to you…?" "That's right. And next, it is your turn." Every word he said only raised more questions in my head.

"W-wait! It's true that your quirk is something hotly debated as one of the world's greatest mysteries. So much that not a day goes by that I don't see someone talking about it online."

I then got lost in thought and began to mutter to myself. "But, well, I don't really understand what you mean by inheriting or passing on a quirk… I've never heard of anything like that before, and it's never even considered a possibility in the debate. Why is that? Is it because since the dawn of history, a quirk like that was never confirmed?"

All Might's patience was running thin, and it seemed like he wanted to wrap this is up soon. "You always start with denial, huh? Nonsense!" His words brought me out of my trance. "Wh…?!" "I may hide a lot of things, but I don't lie! The power to transfer power… That is the quirk! I inherited!"

I decided to just listen and not question what he was saying. "I was crowned with "One for All"!" "One For All" …" I repeated the words, amazed at the power he described. "That's right. One person cultivates the power, and passes it on to another person, who also cultivates and passes it on. It is the crystallization of power that spins together the voices of those who need help with a courageous heart."

"Why are you… why are you giving me something so great?" He hesitated to answer for a moment. "I have been looking for a successor. And then, I thought it would be alright if for you to inherit it." "He thought? That it would "be alright"? It didn't seem like he was too sure about this. "You are just a quirkless hero fanboy, but like I said, you were more heroic than anyone else back there!"

Another pause took over the conversation before he spoke again. "Just know that It's entirely up to you whether or not you'll take my quirk." Hearing that, I thought long and hard about my answer. The only thing I'd ever wanted more in life than becoming a hero, was a quirk. A good quirk that would help me become a hero.

And now I had the chance to finally have one… so why did I not want it? "I'm sorry All Might, but I can't accept." He didn't seem fazed by my answer. "May I ask why, young man?" I searched for an answer deep within me, and as I searched, I began to hear voices.

"Midoriya!? In UA!?" "Yeah right like that would ever happen!" "You're below the rejects! You're Quirkless!" I couldn't bear to explore deeper within my mind so I made up a reason. "Well… I guess I don't deserve it…" That statement shocked All Might. "Listen young man, I wouldn't offer this to you if I didn't believe you've earned it." I could tell he didn't believe me. "Like I said, this is up to you, so I respect your decision. However, I can tell you don't mean that, so if I can help you in any way… don't hesitate to ask. It's my job as a hero to help those in need after all."

I did want his quirk, more than anything, but something within me held me back. "How about I help you earn it?" I could no longer resist. "O-okay…" "Very well... Do you know where the beach dump is?" "O-oh yeah…" "Meet me there tomorrow morning at dawn. I'll explain later then, oh and bring something comfortable to wear." "okay."

I don't know why I didn't question it, but my mind was a mess, and I'd rather not think about it. "Go home and get some rest, young man. You've had a long day, and a lot to think about." He walked off into an alley and disappeared from sight.


When I reached my house, I stood outside the door surprised to hear crying, along with what seemed like the news on tv. I opened the door to find my mom, tissue in in her hand and others tossed around, crying and staring at the tv.

"M-mom…?" I asked worried only to receive a frightened look from mother. "I-Izuku!"


A/N: There's chapter four. Next chapter we'll get to see how the sudden change in Midoriya will affect his mother and those around him. Anyways, please review and tell me what you think, and as always I hope you enjoyed.