Disclaimer: I don't own Boku No Hero Academia, because if I did, Midoriya would have been training to get stronger and smarter to make up for his Quirklessness. I mean, he want to become a hero, but don't put physical effort into reliving that dream. For some reason, it didn't make sense to me.

Do you know what is the saddest truth about this world. It was that, every men and women are not equally equivalent when they were born. That is the reality our main protagonist have learnt to understand at an early age of four, right after he had his Quirk manifested.

What is Quirk, you asked, it is a type of phenomenal evolution that his world had come to terms with many years ago. Some dubbed it as superpower, a God's blessing, while narrow-minded individuals thought of it as a disease, a virus.

Whatever it was though, Quirk had affected a total of eighty-percent of human population around the globe, with the remaining twenty-percent were, unfortunately, left out from being equal like the rest of Earth's population.

As these superpowers rapidly appears, a new society is had to be establish. Thus, the world was introduced to Superhuman society. However, while it is great that superpowers are just another norm in this era, the snail-like progress in reforming a law against illegal Quirk usage had some people missused said liberation to hurt other people, or execute crimes. Which in turn, had forced courageous individuals to perform heroic act against these villainy.

As both actions illegally increases in number, the government had no choice but to enforce a certain occupation to defend it's innocent society against evildoer and guarding superpowers from going out of control in this new era.

Said occupation is a honorable position that every human had dreamed at one point in their lives. The occupation is superheroes. Right after it has been established as an official occupation that is greatly accepted by the public, many Quirked individuals wanted to become a part of the superhero society. Mainly for the profit of becoming a successful hero, and fame that comes along with it.

Now, if you ask Midoriya Izuku whether he wanted to have a Quirk and become a superhero, he would say NO. But if you ask him whether he wanted to live a normal, Quirkless life, he would say YES with capital Y, E and S. However, he haplessly leaning towards the former.

Here is Midoriya Izuku: the Nigh-Omnipotent Hero.

Chapter I

The four years old protagonist by the name of Midoriya Izuku is seen defending a classmate in a park somewhere near his apartment. The defended boy had clearly been crying, his tearful eyes gave it away. But at that moment, he wasn't crying anymore. Instead, he is in a state of awe at the fact that somebody actually stood up for his cause, and that someone is Midoriya, the Quirkless boy everybody had been talking about in school.

In front of them, with shocked looks appear on their faces, are the boy's attackers. They were three of them, and the supposed leader of the squad is Katsuki Bakugou, accompany by his two subordinates; Tsubasa Hiei and Yubisaki Nori. They are all wearing shocked expression at the fact that Midoriya is acting brave against Bakugou.

The greenette sports on an intimidating glare, albeit unconvincing, at them as he spoke, "Enough with the bullying, Kaachan."

The boy glanced between his savior and Bakugou, before landed permanently on the latter. Calling Bakugou anything short of respectful will resulted on your name ended in his punch-list, same thing happened to him, but calling him that name will make you his highest priority on the kill-list. This is bad for Midoriya.

Bakugou smiled in malevolent, "Oi, Deku. What did I say about calling me that, huh?" His two subordinates smirking along with him as they activating their Quirks. An overweight kid grew two pair of devil wings on his back, but due to his weight and the laughable size of his wings, he shouldn't be able to fly. Another kid has a Quirk that lets him elongate his fingers. "And what's with that face? Are you fuckin' look down on me, huh, Deku!? You think you're stronger than me?"

Midoriya grimaced at his best friend foul form of speeches. The boy really wanted to ran right now. Midoriya has giving him enough time to flee, but for a certain reason, he couldn't just let Midoriya fight the battle he couldn't win all alone.

"If you think you're so fucking tough, then how about if you come at me with all you got!" Bakugou provoked. "But, oh wait, ain't you just a Quirkless nobody though? How in the hell are you going to fight someone with a powerful Quirk like me?" Damn! Like pouring orange juice on an open wound.

"I have a Quirk!" Midoriya protested. "I just can't show it... because bad things will happen."

"Mhmm. Sounds like an excuse." It feel on deaf ears as Bakugou put fingers on his chin. "Now where was I? Oh, right. I'm going to let my boys fight you. Their levels are higher than you, but at least you have a fighting chance. Besides, face it, Deku. You're not worth my fucking time anyway."

Yubisaki come running and lashing on Midoriya's face with his elongated fingers as a whip. The sound of flesh slapping another flesh with Midoriya grimacing every single time is not pleasant to hear. But he endured it. How in the hell could he endure it? While Tsubasa charging and rammed Midoriya straight in the chest, knocking the very air out of him. But he still didn't budge. Instead, he is standing strong with a few brave words to say.

"I won't let you guys hurt him."

Bakugou smirked, "Fuckin' make us then. With your Quirk, Deku." He laughed shortly after, but Midoriya didn't get the memo. From his point of view, the boy could clearly see the tense muscles contraction on Midoriya's arms begin to loosen as he unclenching his fists. That's a strange thing to do in a fight, even for Midoriya.

Then Yubisaki advances towards him. Midoriya, with an enraged looks, was able to predict where Yubisaki would attack, as he moves his hand to cover for his face. The second Yubisaki's long fingers made contact with Midoriya's hand, he instantly blew up. At that right second, Midoriya's face going into a journey of realization as he stare blankly upon the bloodied puddle on the ground, blaming himself.

The boys present gawked at the messy, horrorific imagery of gore with looks of fear and disbelief. They are all petrified. One in particular though, glared at the executioner in rage as he shouted the word he infamous for, "DIE!!!"

Bakugou ignited the sweats on his palms on fire, creating a big explosion he ever seen directly towards Midoriya. The boy was able to dodge, but the transfixed Midoriya took the blast with full force. After the black smoke is cleared, Bakugou hissed loudly as he glared at his arms. His Quirk lets him secrete nitroglycerin sweat, while his palms act as the lighters. For that concentrated blast like that to work, he requires a gallon of sweats, but since he doesn't, his throbbing arms and shoulders are undergoing tremendous pain. It didn't help that he got his Quirk six months prior either.

At least, he fare it a bit better. Midoriya, on the other hand, has flung ten meters backward. His clothes had burned to a crisp, but his skins suffered the most, with third degree burn concentrating around his upper chest, while his arms suffers a minor burn. Seems like Midoriya not even trying protecting his vital parts.

Bakugou stopped his glaring, instead focusing his utmost attention to Yubisaki's remain... what's left of him, which is nothing. No body to heal, no corpse to bury. Nothing. All that's left is his blood, and the memory of him. Tsubasa, frighten by Midoriya's mysterious yet deadly Quirk, flee without another word, leaving the leader and only member of Bakugou squad all alone.

"You... will die for that... Deku!" Bakugou glared at the fallen Midoriya in hatred, before advancing towards him with peculiar speed. But his attempt was cut short when he was smacked in the chest, casted him a few meters backwards. As quick as he met the ground, he instantly get back up. The glare still prominent on his face as he looked at his assailant; a girl.

The girl spreads her arms wide as to protecting the fallen Midoriya. Bakugou's scowl intensified tenfolds. He can tolerate being looked down upon by groups of middle schoolers, but a girl. Basically an insult to his pride as the absolute strongest. But his target is not the girl.

"Why are you defending that fucker? Were you blind, he's a goddamn villain! He fucking killed my friend!" Bakugou snarled. "It's a hero's duty to make sure people like him won't hurt anybody anymore."

The girl's eyes rolled to the bloodied ground, and something churned deep inside her, as if she was about to throw out, before regaining her composure. Seems like she's the type of person who scared of seeing a little blood.

"I can say the same thing about you." The girl said with an aura of confidence. "Bullying, provoking, attempting assault. None of those seems like a hero's due. In other words, you are the bad guy."

Giving her no chance to react, Bakugou propelled himself forward with his still throbbing arm reaching for her stomach, try to get a clean spot to fling her away with his explosion. But his planning was short circuited as the girl seemingly enlarging her right hand, and back-slapped him in the chest, sending him backwards with several thoughts in his mind.

'How could this happen? I am the absolute strongest, how could I lose t-to... a girl? Is her Quirk stronger than mine? Am I... really am as powerful as they say?' He asks himself, without much clearer answers. 'How could I become the number one hero, surpassing even All-Might, if I couldn't even beat a girl? Am I... even worthy to become a hero if I can't foresee the danger of underestimate a villain? Long-fingers is dead... and Deku isn't receive the punishment he deserves!' He get back up after been thrown ten meters in the air, and glared furiously at Midoriya. 'One day, I will bring you to justice, Deku.' Then, his eyes landed on the girl. 'But first, I need to get stronger.'

With that pledge, Bakugou flee from the park area, relieving the girl.

Then, she turned around to inspect Midoriya. Instantly, she revolted at the sight of his burnt skins. But her drive to aid him is much stronger. So she quickly fished out her smartphone and called the police and a particular Quirk user, who could heal any grave injuries in seconds.

"You!" The boy jolted in suprise as the girl came to his aid. "Are you hurt too?"

The boy grabbed her arm as she helped him get up, "Um, yeah. But my Quirk is Super Regeneration. It lets me heal super fast."

She breathed a sigh of relief, before looking sad at the unconscious boy, "Wish that little guy have that kind of Quirk too."

The boy narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "You've seen what the boy, Midoriya, can do, right?" She nodded, hesitantly. "Then why did you risk your health to save him from Bakugou? He's strong, and don't mind hurting other people to prove it."

"Because... that's the right thing to do." She spoke up after minutes of hesitant. Then her eyes narrowed into a glare. "And what about you. He saved you from those bullies. I would say his method is too violent, but his intention is pure. And now you are here, questioning me for saving him. You should be grateful. Are you even on his side?" She asked, angrily.

The boy smiled, confusing the girl, "I was testing you. I wanna know what kind of person the savior of my savior is likes." He held his hand forward. "Name is Chao Sheng."

She took his hand, "Itsuka Kendo." She shook his hand. "I take it you are Chinese." He nodded. "Well, welcome to Japan, I guess. So sorry that not all Japanese are civilized people." She averts her attention to the still unconscious Midoriya. Though, did his hand just twitch? "At least one person has a good heart." She blurted, sadly.

"Speaking of, who did you call?"

"My favorite nurse and detective." She answered, simply.

"N-no...!" Both kids widen their eyes in suprise when they sees Midoriya get back up with seemingly no injury. As if all injuries were healed, or never happened in the first place. Even his clothes appears unharmed. "No need for a nurse!"

"Alright, that would be all. Thank you for your cooperation, Izuku. Take care." With that, the detective escort Midoriya to the other two kids present. All of them are now has been interrogated by him, and were proven telling the truth. Which made the case a lot more... stressful.

Midoriya Izuku, the detective thought, is a good kid. He's smart, abnormally mature and polite for his age. He would be a great addition to his police force. But the kid has an unstable Quirk, the detective mused, a Quirk to manipulate any living and non-living matter through touch.

He always kept his hands to himself, so his body might be immune to his own Quirk. But if the boy did telling the truth, then his Quirk also allows him to manipulate his own healing process. The kid said his mother can levitate small object while his father breathe fire, the detective let out a heavy sigh, handling a case involving a child having a mutated Quirk is so damn stressful.

"Detective Tsukauchi." The detective turned to his partner. A cat-looking officer. "What do you think we should do to the boy, Midoriya Izuku? Should we file the boy to a Quirk therapist?"

The detective in dark-brown trench coat glances to the kids. They seems to be arguing over something. If their enraged looks is any indication. The detective sighed again. Today surely is a stressful day, "Probably." He muttered under his breath. "But we should also contact Midoriya and Yubisaki to inform them of this... tragedy... I don't know." He let out a weary sigh. "This is a rare case."

"Really, rare case? I thought it was pretty common." The feline officer said. "We have that file involving Shimura family with their youngest child killing the family and destroying their household with mutated Quirk. Then, a kid with a Quirk to morph people into blood. An-"

"Okay! You've proven your point!" The detective shook his head, while the feline officer chuckled at his reaction.

"But in all seriousness, detective... what do you think we should do?"

The detective have no idea as he shrugged of his shoulders, "Well, we could always side with the victim's family. We give them our condolences, and the most we could do to a four years old is sent the boy to a Quirk therapist under mild surveillance." The detective paused. "His maturity won't help his case either, so he might be sent to juvenile center too."

"B-but... shouldn't we side with Midoriya in this? If the kids are telling the truth, then the murdered victim was the one attacking first. Midoriya simply defending himself." The feline officer argued. "He did killed a person, yes. But if that is the state we live in today. Then shouldn't we arrest Endeavour for all of the villains he killed in regular basis?"

The detective sighed, "That's why this case is rare, and stressful. We never catch Tenko Shimura, or that kid with blood-morphing Quirk. Either way, Midoriya gonna lose even if we side with him. He did commited a murder after all. The society won't be so kind to him as we did, now, did they?"

The feline officer stared down, "Yeah... I don't think they will."

"Hey, who's that kid?!" Both the detective and the feline officer turned around to see another officer pointing at the trio of kids direction. No, wait... four of them.

"Alright, that would be all. Thank you for your cooperation, Izuku. Take care." The detective accompany him to a nearby ambulance, where the other two kids are waiting for their parents to pick them up. Speaking of, his mom wouldn't like this. At least the detective had stopped following him. Good, he wanna have a word with the girl without any distraction.

He was this close to be free of his curse. So close! Kaachan had fired a concentrated blast at his direction, it knocked him unconscious. In his blank mindscape, he thought he was dead. He thought Kaachan had finished him off for killing his friend. But it was too good to be true, and the reality is, he still alive with severe burns. And it was all her fault!

"You." He pointed his finger accusingly at the innocent-looking girl. She seems nice. He felt bad almost instantly for what he gonna do next; raising his voice at her. "Why did you do it?" He barked. "Kaachan was so close to end my suffering. So close! But you ruined it! W-why...! Why did you saved me, goddamnit?"

The girl glanced between him and the boy he rescued, before glaring at him. That's... as expected, but still suprising, "Why did I saved you?! What kind of question is that?! I did it because it's what a hero would do! Heroes always saved those in need. So I only did what I felt is right, you baka! You should be thankful!"

"I am thankful! But I would appreciate it more, if you just mind your own business and let me die!" The girl readied to spoken her argument, but at that point, she stopped because Midoriya is in tears. "You should have let me die. Should have let my curse die... along with me."

The girl glanced to the boy, prompting him to do something. So he did, "Midoriya. You remember me, it's Chao Sheng. We attending the same preschool. Listen, maybe we should all just calm down. So you can tell us what's been bothering you."

Shortly after, Midoriya begin nodding furiously as he looked at the two, still with leftover tears in his eyes, "My Quirk... it's cursed. Bad things happen when I used it." He paused, looking at them for any clarification to continue.

"Tell us."

He nodded with a sniffle, "When my Quirk first manifested, I destroyed a furniture on accident. All day long, my dad and I tried everything to help me control it. At the end of the day, we conclude that I can manipulate matter. So he asked me to fix the furniture I destroyed. It fixed, kind of." Then, a river of tears flooded his vision as the dame broke. "I got too excited, so I hugged him... he lost his left arm because of me."

Both girl and boy were shocked. They were try to find a word to comfort the boy. Something like 'Hey, it just his left arm'. But they were mildly speechless.

"My mom just got back from work. She didn't saw it, but she got the gist of it. Then she called my dad's friend." He stopped sniffling as the tears died down. It's hard for him to spill the truth to these kids. At least, the detective gave him a few reassuring words. These kids just listened. "He helped my dad stopping his blood loss, and gave him a new wooden arm. Nothing else he could do afterward." Midoriya looked down in guilt. "The next morning, my dad is gone. My mom don't know where he went, or why he did it. But I got a feeling, it was because of me. Even my own dad scared of my Quirk." He looked up, to stare at their faces. "So you see, my Quirk is a curse. It's dangerous."

The girl stared downward, with the boy doing the same. This is heavy, it really is.

"I tried to control it, so my dad can come back. But since then, everything I touch just sort of exploded into nothingness. You've seen what happened to Kaachan's friend. I vow not to use it. But I think it bring more danger than not. After all, Quirk is like human muscles. In order to gain stronger muscles, you must constantly train your old muscles."

"So... what now?" Sheng asked.

"The police might sent me to juvenile."

"No. They won't do that. It's too cruel." The girl chimed in. "The most they could do to you is get you a Quirk therapist, and a pro hero to help you control your Quirk."

"I told you, my Quirk is uncontrollable." Midoriya argued, angrily. "There are more than eight billion people on Earth, and thirty percent of them has Quirks with zero chance to master. I am one of the thirty percent. God, I wish I was Quirkles-"

"But wait!" Sheng stopped the two from continuing their bickering. "Midoriya, you suffered severe injury from the blast... but when you woke up, your injuries are healed. No, not just healed. It's almost never happened. Explain that!"

Midoriya looked at the boy as if he just zoned out at the middle of his storytelling, "I told you, my Quirk let me manipulate matter." He informed them, harshly. "I'd simply touched my body, and manipulate every cells in my body to heal any injury I received. I'd basically recreated burnt tissues and repairing my damaged organ at molecular level. It'-"

"Woah woah, hold on! Are you saying, you healed yourself through molecular manipulation?" The girl asked with her most serious expression yet. Midoriya nodded, obliviously. "Don't you think... you could have done the same to him?"

Midoriya turned his head to where the girl is directing his attention at, and his eyes went wide in genuine shock as he reprimand himself with a question that will bother him till the end of time.

'How could you not think of it, you baka?'

Naomasa Tsukauchi has been in the police force for quite some time. He had solved numerous cases in his short time being an officer, which is why the chief is confident when the guy promoted him the position in being a detective. A position he rightfully deserves as he solved many more cases. But... this case will went down as his most bizzare case yet.

"Itsuka-chan, who's this?" The detective knew who the kid was, but he need a clarification to know he's not just going crazy due to the stress.

"This is Yubisaki Nori. One of the bullies I talked about." Sheng stated, as Tsukauchi stared in ridicule at the murdered victim, who didn't look dead in the slightest.

"So..." His partner started as he dragged the stunned detective away from the children. "Is this mean we don't have to arrest Midoriya Izuku? The former murdered victim seems to be in good health. I say we don't speak anything of this day to anybody in the office. We don't have to worry about destroying a boy's future, nor did we have to sent the bad news to the victim's family. It's a win."

"Tamakawa." Tsukauchi stated simply. "You talked too much."

"... is that a no then?"

"No." He watched as those kids chattering and laughing amongst each other. He hated to bring the bad news, but... "As part of the police force, I vow to commit justice. Contact both Midoriya and Yubisaki." He looked up at the sky in triumph. "We'll tell them the truth!"

"My, you strangely energetic, for once."

The detective grinned, "Of course!" He smiled happily at the kids. "For once in my career, I met a case that ends without tragedy, or tears."

"Well, the reality is... it's oftenly disappointing, unfortunately."

"I want my son's enrolment to be dismiss of this preschool, please." Midoriya Inko has never considered herself as the best mom of the year, but whenever it involves her precious little son, she never hesitate to display her overprotectiveness over him. Why did she mentioned this? Well...

A few days ago, she received a call from a soft-spoken police officer named Tamakawa that her Izuku just got into a serious trouble... but also told her that everything might goes well for him.

Well, she learnt that her son just murdered a kid, only to revived him long after the police arrive. Seeing as neither of the victim's parents seems to care of their son's wellbeing, they hold no charges against Izuku. So yeah, everything did went well for him. Though, the police also informed her that her son will go through a session with a professional Quirk therapist to train his Quirk so that he wouldn't accidentally hurt anyone again. She is okay with that.

Then, she heard from a cute little girl named Itsuka that her son was been bullied! That got her attention, alright. Itsuka-chan gave her some names, and she wasn't shocked to hear Katsuki Bakugou being thrown into the list. She did get a shocking revelation from a foreign boy named Sheng that the Dantooine preschool teachers didn't punish to those bullies for their actions.

And to think it all happens because everybody thought her Izuku was Quirkless for never flaunt his Quirk around.

Within a justified reason, Inko couldn't trust these adults to teach her son. Thus why she is here to excuse her son out of the school picture. She also did this to ensure other kid's safety. Her son's Quirk is extremely deadly and destructive, after all. Besides, he's better off without them anyway. No more immoral teachers, no more bullies, and no more bring your mother who looks a bit too young to be a mother to school. She giggled to herself, that last bit definitely her bragging. But seriously, the headmaster didn't even care about losing her son. Simply gaining satisfaction ogling her youthful assets.

Perhaps she should consider going to a gym, started working out and doing exercise. She always wanted to learn martial arts, after all. Besides, it's a great way to maintain her shapely body whilst getting strong to punch a headmaster.

"Take that, perv."

"Yes, mommy?" Her Izuku asked, innocently yet nervous.

She quickly get into her mother mode, "Oh, it's nothing, Izu-kun. Mommy just thinking about stuff. Don't worry about it. What you should be worry is... is..." She bit her lips tight, before saying. "Are you going to be okay there? Without mommy?"

Her son looked down in sadness, "I'm going to be, mommy." Seems like he's trying to be dramatic. "I will try my hardest to train this Quirk..." He then looked up at her with a smile. "So that I could save everyone without worrying about hurting them... and also to hold you again!"

She giggled, aww, her son is just too sweet, "Mw~ah~" She pecked him on his forehead, making him blush. She giggled at his reaction. "Why so embarassed now, Izu-kun? Didn't I always kissed you goodbye?" Her son nodded, but then he pointed at a couple of men, chuckling at the sight of her and her son bonding. Now is her time to get embarassed. "A-ah...! Izu-kun, how about if you go inside? The therapist must be waiting for you already."

"Oh, right." Her son smiled brightly as he waved at her. "Bye, mommy!" All the way through the mini garden and into the building, with one of the men carrying her son's luggage. Her happiness started fading as she remembered the condition her son will have to agree. The statement the officer said still lingered in her mind.

"I need you to understand, Mrs Midoriya that your son is a rare case. He, pardon me for my lack of a better term, is tamed. Unlike other cases, your son didn't run away or disappear. In contrary, he is very cooperative with the authority. It should be note that the government haven't got a chance to create an appropriate procedure for this situation." The officer stated, without missing a beat, as if he's reading through a script. "Unfortunately, your son's Quirk is undoubtly deadly. It might take months, even years, for the government to let your son roam free. Not until he succeeded utilizing his Quirk to a point he is safe to be left with zero supervision, he must stay with our top Quirk expert for safety reason. Is that understood, Mrs Midoriya?"

She understood completely. But it still pained her to be apart from her precious Izuku. Her husband had left, and now her son did the same... doesn't matter, she mused, Izu-kun is smart. He would be able to break down a way to use his Quirk in matter of seconds. Yes! Her son would be back home in no time at all!

She hoped, hopefully as she looked at the building her son just went in, before the entry gate fully closed. But not before asking a plot-driven question.

'Where did this Quirk therapist get all the money to afford these guards from?'

The officer said her son could be there for months, even years. A month later, her son came home with a big smile on his face, as he lunged himself onto her leg, all the while talking of each and every progress he made at the place. It comes as no suprises anymore when he told her that he can control his Quirk to a point he won't accidentally 'killed' anyone. But she did grow worry when he explains every theoritical applications his teacher had told him that he could do, like destroying stuff, then restore the damage, or alter it's shape to form something else entirely, all with a single touch. Such versatility, while it's good, it's also dangerous.

She just worry that her son might have made himself a target. Thankfully, her son can't do any of those. Unfortunately, her son pleaded for her blessing to go back to the Quirk therapist so he can learn all of those above. She reluctance, he might been thrown into Tartarus if the government deemed him too dangerous when or after he learned every possible way to utilize his Quirk, but relented at the sight of his puppy-dog eyes.

After a long conversation on the phone, her son told her that his teacher had agree to teach only on the weekdays. So that's what her son had been doing for over eight years now. Even today, her son is training his Quirk to a point of perfection like a mad perfectionist he is. Truthfully though, her son had already reached that level of perfection a year ago. He had reconstructed their interior apartment to looks fancy and luxurious compared to other apartment units, and that's not the only thing he did. But if she were to list everything, the paragraph would looks like a wall of continuos text.

But let's not questioning Izuku's judgement. If he think he is not yet perfect, then he is not, no matter how much she had told him otherwise. As of right now, her son is making his way to the place he had considered a second home. Though it's more like a tuition, without any fee and with superpowers, of course. Thus, she is alone to her own thing, which is zoning out and listing every exciting little things that had befell her.

Such as that bubbly girl named Itsuka. She's Izuku's new friend and always came around to play with her son. Judging from their interaction, it is safe to assume that their friendship is genuine. But as a mother, she couldn't help but worry if the girl was trying to take advantage of her son's Quirk, and a little bit curious if she did see her son as a friend, and maybe even more. When the weekdays came around, with Izuku being absent, she invited Itsuka over for an 'interrogation'.

The truth will always prevail, and what is truth say about Itsuka, it is that her friendship with Izuku is indeed genuine. But that's not the only thing she learnt. She also learned that Itsuka have a crush on Izuku. Gosh, what a happy day! Ever since that revelation, she insisted on having Itsuka around so that she can have all the time in the world to be with Izuku. When her son was not around for another training session, Itsuka would keep her company instead. By company, it really just the two of them plotting strategies to get Izuku falling for Itsuka, because her son is too dense to notice the little hints.

Seriously, he gets smarter, stronger, and faster everyday, but he couldn't even pick up a little hint. Her son is hopeless. She's thankful, but she didn't get what Itsuka likes about him. It couldn't be his body, Itsuka fall for him way before he gains those well-knit muscles. If the face is what she cares, then her son has a face of a pretty-boy, but that didn't happen until four years ago. Then it must be his personality then! Now that just makes her swell in pride.

Proud that her son have set out a good impression on Itsuka to a point she willingly did so much as to planning a way for him to fall for her. She giggled to herself, she might become a grandmother sooner than she expected actually.

Sigh, talking about her son's love life always put a smile on her face. Itsuka definitely a wife material; she's smart, kind, and a type of girl that wouldn't forget about her parents. And the least important, but welcome, she's very cute. If her twelve years old looks is already a sight not safe for the lolicons around the world, imagine her looks ten years from now, it will be both nosebleeding and jaw-dropping sight to behold.

Her son seriously need to start planning for a proposal.

Don't be misunderstood though, she's not saying he should marry her immediately. It was just a ruse to make an impression like Itsuka was already taken. After all, she had already treat Itsuka like a daughter-in-law she knows she will have.

Now she just need to wait for an actual wedding to happen, and then she can worry about being a grandmother to, hopefully, a dozen of grandchildren. From the look of it, her son seems very capable for the task. That being said, she did not expecting her son to fulfilled her wishes so soon... as he bring a little girl home.

"Eri-chan, this is Midoriya Inko. She is my mom, which made her your mother as well."

Chapter I

I was a bit hesitant to post this story, I still am. This will be my biggest project yet, I put more effort into this than cleaning my room. I don't want to be discourages so soon, simply because my English and grammar are broken. After all, anonymous/strangers in the internet can be mean sometimes. But... I guess I just have to wait and see the comments section, and how many Loves I could get with this another AU about OP!Izuku.

Stay at home, stay safe and of course, stay tuned.