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The person under Izuku's grasp went limp as the boy deposited him to the ground, breaking his neck as he felt the Quirk join the countless others in his body. He smiled as he felt his skin harden into solid metal and he punched the trashcan nearby, smashing it to a pulp as he giggled to himself. He had taken to going a little crazy with Quirk shopping and had gotten over 10 new Quirks in a short span of a week since he was double-crossed by his team.

"Ha, as if I need them," he growled as he walked into the street, his form shifting to look like the person he had just drained of their Quirk from as he started to move down the road. Toga's Quirk had proven more useful then he thought as he was now able to walk anywhere without having worry about being arrested by the police. Although he never tried to turn into a woman since he was grossed out by the idea of having a set of boobs and what not. He stared at the screen on a building, the news showing his face as usual and the school being grilled about his whereabouts.

"Mr. Midoriya is no longer under our jurisdiction as a student of the school since his expulsion. Although that may be the case, we're still searching for his whereabouts and bring him in without causing panic around. Until we have located him and determined he is safe for detaining and rehabilitation, we will not disclose any more information to the public," Principal Nezu spoke as the reporters went wild. Izuku thought how cool it was that he graced the screens every day as the rogue UA student who brought down All Might. He could feel the power coursing through his veins, waiting to be used.

The only thing stopping him from using One for All was the voices plaguing him every day without stopping. It had increased to the whispers filling his head every other hour and the only thing that kept him from going insane was not using the Quirk. "Return it." "Go back to the Heroes." "They want to help you." "Don't trust All for One." Go figure, the man was already dead and he was sick of people trying to persuade him to become a hero. There was no turning back. Not after everything he had done.

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Toshinori sat in the car, watching the trees past by as Tsukauchi looked at him with concern. "Are you all right, All Might?" he asked as the man gave a huff. "I'm no longer a Hero so please refrain from using my hero name." "It's just… I can't believe you lost your Quirk," Tsukauchi muttered as Toshinori stopped himself from bashing his head into the window. He still hadn't gotten over the guilt of losing his Quirk and he had no idea what was happening with Izuku now. He had his fair share of whispers from the previous users of One for All and he didn't like to think of how Izuku was dealing with them now.

"We're here," Tsukauchi announced as they pulled up at a small office building. The sign didn't give away any information about the Hero agency that resided in the building as they walked into the doors. Toshinori gulped, not wanting to face his former sidekick after the argument they had years ago. If he had listened to the man and given the power over to a student interning under him instead of waiting it out, he wouldn't have been revealed to the world as a skinny useless Quirkless Hero. Each word drove a stake through his heart as he climbed the steps when he heard a yell.

"OMG All Might is here!" a voice called as a UA student popped out of the door, a smile on his face as he whipped out a hand. "I'm Mirio Togata! Pleased to meet you, sir! I've been a fan since like forever but don't worry! I don't think you look lamer after revealing your true self!" he grinned as Toshinori tried to digest it without spewing blood from the words hammering into him. "Mirio, I'll like to have a word with Sir Nighteye," Toshinori said as the boy nodded. "He's been expecting you. Maybe that explains why he was in such a foul mood these past few days," the boy said as he led them into the office. Toshinori's jaw nearly dropped to the ground as he looked around.

The man still adored him as the number one Hero as much as he did in the past and Toshinori did not appreciate the countless posters of himself decorating the walls. He felt like his old self was grinning at the pathetic shell he was now as he walked to the desk at the end of the room, the man seated in it pushing his glasses on his face as eyes glared from behind. "Well, looked what the cat dragged in," he growled as Toshinori gulped. "He was your sidekick? He seems more like the boss than the sidekick," Tsukauchi whispered. "Not helping," Toshinori growled as Sir Nighteye held up a hand.

"I don't want to hear your excuses about coming here. I won't be telling you about the future as well. You know how well they turn out whenever I tell them to you," he growled. His Quirk, Foresight, could show the future of anyone he looks at and touches for the next hour. He had foretold of All Might dying a painful death but Toshinori thought he would be as good as dead now that he was Quirkless. "If you want to ask me about the boy, I don't know how to help you. If you had listened to me earlier, then maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"He already has both powers of All for One and One for All in him. It's only a matter of time until he breaks down from both powers merging together." "So you want me to find a way to save him? I've checked and it looks like the boy would die soon enough." Toshinori clenched his fist as his former sidekick glared at him behind his glasses. "As much as I like to help you, All Might, I don't know how to stop him from his destruction. The only way to end the problem is to kill him unless you can find someone with a Quirk that can take away his Quirk." Toshinori flinched at the thought of having to kill his former student as Sir Nighteye sighed.

"I do know of a way to erase his Quirk but I don't know if you'll like it. It would mean canceling out all of his Quirks, both All for One and One for All. Are you willing to lose the power meant to protect mankind because of that?" Toshinori stared at the wall, the picture of himself and a younger Sir Nighteye grinning at him as he thought of what he had come to. "I…" he started when Mirio stepped forward. "Sir Nighteye. All Might. I might be able to come up with a suggestion."

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The dorms of UA were silent, all except for the dorm of class 1-A, which was lighted up as all of the class gathered in the living room, watching as Jiro bandaged Bakugo up. The guy groaned as he was watched by the others, knowing they wanted an explanation as to how he showed up in the dorm covered with scrapes and bruises. "You're so going to get it from sensei tomorrow," Mineta said as he paced the room. Jiro tried her best not to make Bakugo hurt any further as she finished the last of the wrappings. Luckily he hadn't broken anything but he had to suck up the pain if he were to escape from the teacher's wrath the next day.

"That guy's pissing me off more than I thought. But from the looks of it, looks like the villains have abandoned him as well," Bakugo growled as he rubbed his shoulder, now wrapped with bandages, wishing one of his classmates had the power of healing or something. "Deku-kun… if he's all alone now, maybe he might come back," Ochako murmured but the class knew the boy wouldn't back down without a fight, not after turning Bakugo to a punching bag a few hours before. "Honestly, if this goes on, the authorities may have no choice but kill him on the spot. There's no telling how many Quirks he has at his disposal now and no way he would sit around in a detention center to rot," Todoroki muttered as Momo covered her mouth. "Todoroki-kun," she muttered but his words hung in the air over the class.

"Not if we can help it," Bakugo growled as he stood up. "Look here, extras! I don't know what the hell you guys think about that moron, but I'm going to haul his ass back to UA, whether he likes it or not. I don't need your help in bringing him back to our side instead of getting him killed by the teachers," Bakugo said as Kirishima grabbed him around the shoulder. "Come on, man. As if we'll abandon the chance to show how manly we are and save our buddy. He may be crazy, but he's still our classmate!" "We'll bring Midoriya-chan back. Don't worry," Tsuyu said as the others joined in, their fists pumping in the air as Bakugo felt his mouth tug to the beginnings of a smile.

"Oh, Bakugo is smiling," Denki grinned as Bakugo snarled, "Dare continue and I'll blow your head off!" "Sure sure." "So whats the plan, Bakugo?' Todoroki asked as Bakugo felt his mind race, all his regrets collecting in his mind as he formulated a plan. "What about we send him an invitation?' he grinned as Momo slapped her hand. "We can lure him to one of the training grounds. That way, he wouldn't be able to cause damage to public areas and no one would get hurt." "Well except for us. We ain't immune to attacks," Jiro said as Bakugo growled, "You guys got a better idea?"

The class didn't answer but instead, they knocked their heads together in preparing in taking down Izuku. Momo came up with plans on how to draw him in while Bakugo took inventory of the others Quirks and how they could ambush him and bring him down without many casualties. Hopefully, no one would get killed. If the old Deku was in there somewhere, he wouldn't kill anyone. Hopefully. "I didn't know you had brains as well as muscles," Todoroki mused as Bakugo glared at him. "Shut it, half and half bastard," he said as Todoroki smiled. "Let's bring our classmates home." "I hope so."

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"Let's leave it in the hands of class 1-A. As heroes in training, they would feel the desire to bring home their lost friend. That's what makes a Hero, right, All Might?" Mirio said as Toshinori's own voice filled his mind. "All Heroes have one thing in common in their old high school days. Whenever trouble stirred, their legs moved without them realizing it and made them jump into a fray. A Hero doesn't wait for a problem to be solved. They jump right into it! Meddling in a situation that you don't need to, that's the essence of being a Hero!" "My students…" Toshinori whispered as he clenched his fists together, trying to stop the tears from coming out of his eyes. "Oi, don't get all teary now," Sir Nighteye groaned as Toshinori prayed to the gods. "Thank you for blessing me with such wonderful students. Gods, I beg of you. Bring them home safely with young Midoriya!"

The battle between Izuku and Class 1-A draws near. Who will win? Will everyone survive?

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