This is rewritten, so be comers you can just read on. Returning readers please re-read there are changes which will be important!
The next day Deku, or Izuku Midoriya as some know him, was patrolling the area. He usually wasn't out this late, but he was the only hero available. And besides what could possibly happen in an hour.
"Wha-What do you mean! I held out my part of the deal, give me my payment!" I yell, it probably isn't the best idea to be yelling right now but I'm mad. I worked my butt off for that apple!
Yes I am out of my sector, getting bullied by some low time this with quirks over an apple. Wow, that sounds really stupid when phrased like that.
There are three guys, all are ready to use their quirks to hurt, or even kill me.
The shortest guy walks forward, "You think we would give a quirkless wannabe anything? Get lost kid" He has a visible mutation work, he has two extra arms. However he lost an original arm so more he only has three.
"N-no! I need that apple," I smirk gaining confidence I didn't know I had, "You wouldn't want me to ruin the whole building, with everything inside it. Would you? It wouldn't be hard, I'd just have to turn the alarm system into a bomb. Take five minutes top, if I have good luck three,"
"You wouldn't dare," A second one said, he didn't have a visible quirk so it could be anything.
The boss just stood there, staring at me through his glasses. A frown ever present in his face. His quirk allows him to see the intended person's talents, which is how he found me.
A blur of green flashed before me, the three thugs were in the floor unconscious. A guy stood there, duds he just knock all of them out in one punch?
"Are you ok?" He asked. The man before me had many muscles but was still lean, with wild green hair, and matching shining eyes he was quite eye-catching. The oddest thing were his clothes, it was a green tracksuit with some white strips here and there, had some gloves, and a mask. Who is he?
"Why is he helping me? 'Heroes' don't go to our sector, but I'm not in my sector," I start to mumble, "I-I'm sorry. I'll leave now. I didn't mean to do that,"
I turn, I try to fight the urge to turn around but I fail, "Can I ask, um, you a, a question?"
"Ask away," He said with a smile way too kind for a 'hero'.
"You're a hero right? Then tell me, can I be a hero?"
"I-" he begins, but I cut him off.
I raise my left hand, letting me see the black "Q" branded on it. If you don't know how you band something it's like this, you take a very hot piece of iron and pressing it into somethings skin. This was done to horses and sometimes still is. What person in their right mind would do that to four year old kids? 'Heroes' of course.
"I should say no, it's dangerous and taxing," The man said .
Are you happy Kaiya? A 'hero' told you you can't, are too done longing? Hoping that everything will get better and you can be like everyone else even though you don't have a quirk.
"But I think it's time the world gets a quirkless hero!" The man continues.
I look up, expecting a 'just kidding' and another 'no'. Hey try to be an optimistic, he hasn't said that yet! After another minute I process that he means it, my knees buckle down.
"Thank you," I whisper from the ground, tears threatening to fall.
"It's no problem young-" The man begins.
I stand up slowly, " I'm Furuya, Kaiya Furuya, and you are? "
He looks slightly taken back but doesn't hide it badly, " I'm Deku, "
I nod my head remembering, he was doing pretty good as a rising hero too, "Number thirty two, well guess it must have moved up. So around, eighteen guessing," At his surprised face I look down. I guess I'm not that good at this socializing thing.
"Um, I'm the number One Hero," The man now known as Deku said.
Why would the number One 'Hero' save me? No 'hero' has ever cared enough before.
After a few minutes of a heavy, awkward silence I spoke up, well I squealed "IHAVETOGETHOMENOW!"
"Wait say that again?" He said looking confused.
"I have to get home now! I lost the food though, so I need to keep working but I can't leave them themselves any longer. I wish I got the got the spoke, and. I'm sorry I'm mumbling again, it's a habit. I try to stop it but, I'll stop talking," I say, why me. Why do I have to mumble?
"It's fine, in fact I used to mumble when I was your age. I just haven't seen anyone else mumble before," He offers me a large smile, " What if I walk you home, make sure you get home safe, "
It may sound like a question, but it's not. He's going to follow even if I say no, as long as nothing else happens I'll be fine.
"That's fine, you're going to follow me anyway. Just not in costume, if it bugs you do much change and go to sector 5," I say, at his confused face I elaborate, " The gate to the quirkless sector of Japan, "
He nods and jumps off, week I guess he could of been flying. Me? I was jogging to the main entrance, yes there are closer enterances but they're secret. I'm not giving them away.
When I get to the gate I see a man, a hood over his hair and hugging his face. You could only know that he didn't belong if you grew up around here, I did. He is biting his lip tightly and is holding something.
His bright eyes shine from under the hood, and I walk into the dimmly lit alleyway.
*Here Furuya, " He tosses me what he was holding. An Apple?
Sweet, I slip it into my shoulder bag, "This way, and please put both hands in your pockets. Most people here don't like quirks and 'heroes' very much,"