p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;"strong style="line-height: 1.8em; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important;" Hi everyone! This is my first fanfiction story and also is the first story that I have ever published, so please don't go that hard on me. Please read, and enjoy! (Cross-posted from Quotev under the name oofdab)/strong/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Ryuchi Senju was a normal boy. That is until he got his Quirk. Born as the younger brother of two, he faced many difficulties. He enrolled in UA to further develop his Quirk, he aspired to become a Pro Hero, just like his brother. This is his story./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" He awoke to bright sunlight filtering into his room through his bedroom window. Groggily, he sat up and took a good look at his surroundings. Ahhh. His room. The wonderful room that he had occupied for the past 14 years until he went to high school. He wanted to apply to UA High School, a school for 15-year-olds that aspired to become Pro Heroes. Quickly, he put on his clothes, a specific chosen red and black outfit that included many pockets. He then ran out the door, running at a brisk pace to train himself for the UA Entrance style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" /br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / His training regimen was a half-marathon, and his goal for the finish time was 2 style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / "That's not too hard", he thought as he jogged at a respectable pace. Ryuchi's "jogging" was Quirkless people's sprinting, or even more, superhuman speed, which in the truth, he kind of was superhuman. 80 percent of the population around the world had a Quirk, and 20 percent were Quirkless. br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" /br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / Running back to his house, he checked his watch. A respectable 1 hour and 57 minutes. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Not bad, but I can do better", he thought as he went inside his house for the next stage of his style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" The next stage of his training was speed training. Speed was an asset that was very hard to train, as it could only be trained by running vigorously for days on end, but sometimes you ended up improving stamina instead. So, he chose the other way. Training with someone faster than you, sparring and trying to outspeed them, was the best training for speed. He walked to the mini-gym on his house's third floor and pushed open the door. To his shock, the person there was not his regular coach. It was the person who he envied the most, the person who he tried to emulate the most./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Hello, Ryu. I've been waiting for you."/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Standing there, in the flesh, was his older brother, Daichi. Daichi was a strong Pro Hero, ranked number 12 on the Hero Billboard Chart JP, known to the world as Raijin, his hero name. To see him here, waiting and ready to actually em style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important;"train /emwith Ryuchi, was amazing, and an opportunity that many would have gladly taken. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Oh, you're here," Ryuchi said, regaining his composure after the sheer shock of just seeing his brother home. His brother was a very busy person, fighting crime and all that. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Stretching, he asked his brother why he was here./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Ehh, I just had some time to kill, since it's pretty peaceful around here, not much crime to fight," Daichi said, shrugging. "On top of that, I stopped here because I wanted to talk with you about your recent application to UA High School, which is, as you know, one of the most prestigious hero schools in Japan, and possibly even the whole world!"/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Ryuchi gazed up at Daichi and tried to envision what it would be like if he actually got into UA. He stepped over to the window to gaze at the majestic blue building on top of the forested hill. He longed to go there, not only to become a hero, but to become the Number 1 Pro Hero, and beating All Might! His main driving forces to get stronger was Daichi and All Might. Other than that, he also wanted to beat Daichi, and prove to his family that he could do better than his brother. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Let's go," Ryuchi said, assuming the standard ready position for combat. He preferred to use martial arts, but with his brother who knew his every move, he needed to be prepared to use any form of combat, from boxing to karate. As his brother was a UA graduate, he assumed that he would know all the basic fighting styles, so he waited for his brother to make the first move./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Rushing towards him, his brother quickly went in for a simple right hook to the gut that would end things quickly. Ryuchi easily saw this, and sidestepped, but his brother had foreseen that that would happen. Arm outstretched, Daichi swung himself using the momentum from his right hook, and then aimed the fist right towards his face, with almost no loss of momentum in his attack. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Woah, you're really good at close combat Daichi!" Ryuchi exclaimed as he narrowly dodged that attack, but only by jumping over his brother. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" This time, it was strong style="line-height: 1.8em; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important;"his /strongturn to attack. Landing on the ground behind his brother, he pivoted and smashed his fist into his brother's back without any mercy. His brother had taught him, that if you showed any hint of mercy to villains, they would exploit that as a weakness and use that against you./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Aaugh!" Daichi said, obviously in pain. Ryuchi smiled, as it was an improvement off of where they had last fought, as last time, Ryuchi was unable to land even a single hit on Daichi, even without the use of Daichi's Quirk! Exploiting the momentary weakness in his brother's actions, Ryuchi quickly tackled him and brought him down onto the gym floor. Pinning a hand onto Daichi's throat, he concluded that the match was over./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Checkmate, big brother. Looks like I won this match," he exclaimed, keeping his brother restrained until he conceded. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Nope. Think again." his brother said, right before disappearing in a flicker. Reappearing right behind Ryuchi, his brother put him in a chokehold and slammed him onto the floor. "Next time, think again before calling the match. A villain will almost never give up, so be careful next time," his brother said, gently releasing him. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Ugh, why do you always have to win?" Ryuchi grumbled, before rubbing his head. "That last attack really hurt!"/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Well, on the bright side, at least you pressured me to use my Quirk! That's a huge improvement from last time!" his brother said, patting Ryuchi's head. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "I guess, big brother. Thanks for the training!" Ryuchi exclaimed./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "No problem, Ryu. Anytime, when I am home, that is." his brother said with a chuckle./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Chuckling himself, Ryuchi left the room to train some more. After all, it was only the afternoon! He had a lot more time to spare, to get stronger, and to beat Daichi! He would have to train his hardest before training with Daichi again./p
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p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Ryuchi Senju was a normal boy. That is until he got his Quirk. Born as the younger brother of two, he faced many difficulties. He enrolled in UA to further develop his Quirk, he aspired to become a Pro Hero, just like his brother. This is his story./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" He awoke to bright sunlight filtering into his room through his bedroom window. Groggily, he sat up and took a good look at his surroundings. Ahhh. His room. The wonderful room that he had occupied for the past 14 years until he went to high school. He wanted to apply to UA High School, a school for 15-year-olds that aspired to become Pro Heroes. Quickly, he put on his clothes, a specific chosen red and black outfit that included many pockets. He then ran out the door, running at a brisk pace to train himself for the UA Entrance style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" /br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / His training regimen was a half-marathon, and his goal for the finish time was 2 style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / "That's not too hard", he thought as he jogged at a respectable pace. Ryuchi's "jogging" was Quirkless people's sprinting, or even more, superhuman speed, which in the truth, he kind of was superhuman. 80 percent of the population around the world had a Quirk, and 20 percent were Quirkless. br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" /br style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / Running back to his house, he checked his watch. A respectable 1 hour and 57 minutes. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Not bad, but I can do better", he thought as he went inside his house for the next stage of his style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; content: display: block; margin-top: 0.8em;" / /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" The next stage of his training was speed training. Speed was an asset that was very hard to train, as it could only be trained by running vigorously for days on end, but sometimes you ended up improving stamina instead. So, he chose the other way. Training with someone faster than you, sparring and trying to outspeed them, was the best training for speed. He walked to the mini-gym on his house's third floor and pushed open the door. To his shock, the person there was not his regular coach. It was the person who he envied the most, the person who he tried to emulate the most./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Hello, Ryu. I've been waiting for you."/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Standing there, in the flesh, was his older brother, Daichi. Daichi was a strong Pro Hero, ranked number 12 on the Hero Billboard Chart JP, known to the world as Raijin, his hero name. To see him here, waiting and ready to actually em style="line-height: 1.8em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important;"train /emwith Ryuchi, was amazing, and an opportunity that many would have gladly taken. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Oh, you're here," Ryuchi said, regaining his composure after the sheer shock of just seeing his brother home. His brother was a very busy person, fighting crime and all that. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Stretching, he asked his brother why he was here./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Ehh, I just had some time to kill, since it's pretty peaceful around here, not much crime to fight," Daichi said, shrugging. "On top of that, I stopped here because I wanted to talk with you about your recent application to UA High School, which is, as you know, one of the most prestigious hero schools in Japan, and possibly even the whole world!"/p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Ryuchi gazed up at Daichi and tried to envision what it would be like if he actually got into UA. He stepped over to the window to gaze at the majestic blue building on top of the forested hill. He longed to go there, not only to become a hero, but to become the Number 1 Pro Hero, and beating All Might! His main driving forces to get stronger was Daichi and All Might. Other than that, he also wanted to beat Daichi, and prove to his family that he could do better than his brother. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Let's go," Ryuchi said, assuming the standard ready position for combat. He preferred to use martial arts, but with his brother who knew his every move, he needed to be prepared to use any form of combat, from boxing to karate. As his brother was a UA graduate, he assumed that he would know all the basic fighting styles, so he waited for his brother to make the first move./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" Rushing towards him, his brother quickly went in for a simple right hook to the gut that would end things quickly. Ryuchi easily saw this, and sidestepped, but his brother had foreseen that that would happen. Arm outstretched, Daichi swung himself using the momentum from his right hook, and then aimed the fist right towards his face, with almost no loss of momentum in his attack. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Woah, you're really good at close combat Daichi!" Ryuchi exclaimed as he narrowly dodged that attack, but only by jumping over his brother. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" This time, it was strong style="line-height: 1.8em; display: inline; padding-bottom: 0.7em; padding-top: 0.7em; white-space: inherit; clear: none !important; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important;"his /strongturn to attack. Landing on the ground behind his brother, he pivoted and smashed his fist into his brother's back without any mercy. His brother had taught him, that if you showed any hint of mercy to villains, they would exploit that as a weakness and use that against you./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Aaugh!" Daichi said, obviously in pain. Ryuchi smiled, as it was an improvement off of where they had last fought, as last time, Ryuchi was unable to land even a single hit on Daichi, even without the use of Daichi's Quirk! Exploiting the momentary weakness in his brother's actions, Ryuchi quickly tackled him and brought him down onto the gym floor. Pinning a hand onto Daichi's throat, he concluded that the match was over./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Checkmate, big brother. Looks like I won this match," he exclaimed, keeping his brother restrained until he conceded. /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #222222; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: #fefefe; clear: none !important;" "Nope. Think again." his brother said, right before disappearing in a flicker. Reappearing right behind Ryuchi, his brother put him in a chokehold and slammed him onto the floor. "Next time, think again before calling the match. A villain will almost never give up, so be careful next time," his brother said, gently releasing him. /p
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