(A/N: Yo yo yo yo! I'm back with chapter two, dos, zwei!

So guys, I don't really have much to say, other than I put a poll up!

It's for Ritsuka, what Servant do you want her to summon?

Remember to vote!

Now with that out of the way we can get this ball rolling!)

Chapter 2- The Dream of a Hero

Ritsuka and Mash were walking home from school. Today, much like any other day, wake up, get ready, go to school, learn, and then come back followed by some training.

"Senpai, have you been having those weird dreams again?" Mash asked.

Ritsuka nodded, "Yeah, it's weird it feels so real and when I wake up I feel drained…"

For the past few days Ritsuka had been having a strange dream, they weren't separate but seemed like they connected with one another. All with one man in them, someone who called himself Avenger.

"What did you do this time?" Mash asked, wanting the latest development on the story.

"He asked me if I remembered him or if I remembered the place we were in," Ritsuka said, placing a hand onto her chin. "When I said how could I forget the place I was just yesterday he seemed to get really pissed," a frown formed on her face remembering the man she called Avenger, "It was like he was sad and angry at the same time."

"Maybe he was an imaginary friend you forgot?" Mash suggested

Ritsuka chuckled, but shook her head. "No, I had none that smelt like smoke and was edgy as him, and I've also never had one, I've always had you so I never needed one."

Mash couldn't help but smile, "I feel special."

Ritsuka patted Mash's head, "Yes, who's a good Mash?"

"I am…" Mash responded a faint blush of embarrassment appeared on her face. "Please stop."

"What?! Why?! Nothing is better than patting my Mashu!" Ritsuka declared.

Mash had a small chuckle to herself, "Does that mean I'm better than those Gacha games you play?"

Those words hit Ritsuka, now she was at a crossroad. Her first choice being Mash while her other was the addiction known as Gacha.

"Mash! Don't say things like that! You know I can't choose!" Ritsuka complained, falling to her knees. "Damn you Gacha gods! Damn you gods of Rate Up! Damn you pocket money! Why must you feed my addiction!" She cried to the sky.

Mash had a smile on her face, "Senpai, it's alright," she comforted her best friend, "We're close by the park, want to head there?"

"Lead the way, oh great and majestic Mash Kyrielight!" Ritsuka said, taking a knee, her head looking down.

Mash chuckled at her friend's goofy demeanor. "Senpai, have I told you how weird you are?"

Ritsuka chuckled, "Five thousand nine hundred and twelve!"

"Did you…?" She was wondering if her friend actually knew how many times she had called her weird.

"Na, just picked a random number," Ritsuka said, chuckling. "Besides, I call myself a historian, not a mathematician."

Mash chuckled, "Sure, but you just know stories, not actual history."

"Whatev-" before Ritsuka finished a load explosion caught their attention.

"Fucking Deku!" a boy yelled, an explosion coming from his hand. His explosion throwing a young boy with green hair and a freckled face onto the ground.

The two girls didn't hesitate to check out what was going on.

Standing on his two feet, was a boy with ash blonde hair, Katsuki Bakugo, and on the ground the much more timid, Izuku Midoriya.

"Bakugo, what the hell!" Ritsuka yelled running over to the pyro.

Katsuki just scoffed, "Damn Daku got in my way, so I moved him."

Both Mash and Ritsuka could smell the bull Katsuki was saying miles away. "Even if he was, shouldn't be using your quirk for something so trivial!" Mash yelled at him, "You know you shouldn't be using your quirk like that!"

Katsuki just shrugged, "Then we can call it practice, my quirk will make me number one, hell it does, so we can think of it as my practice for my hero work."

Ritsuka scowled, "Such confidence whose personality is more fitting for a villain then a hero."

A tick mark formed onto Katsuki's forehead, "That's it, quirkless bitch, you're dead!" he yelled, throwing an arm to Ritsuka.

Years of training with her Uncle Bedivere, Uncle Lancelot, and her father had given Ritsuka an edge when it came to fighting she had an edge at hand-to-hand combat.

As Katsuki's hand was about to connect, Ritsuka reacted, grabbing it and moving behind him. She swept his foot, pinning him to the ground, she pinning his palms facing down to his back.

"Bakugo, please do remember who you're dealing with." Ritsuka said, with a neutral tone. "Are we clear and sparky?"

Katsuki, while hot tempered, did know when to accept defeat, while he had some semblance of rationality. "Fine, now get the hell off me." His tone holding a hint of malice, and if he could have his way, he would do a hell of a lot more damage.

Ritsuka smiled, "Great! Have a nice day Bakugo!" She said, letting him go. Bakugo rubbed his wrist while shooting the three glares before leaving.

"Wow, he's an ass and then some…" Ritsuka said with a small chuckle. She turned around to face the green boy. "So… I want some help?"

Izuku just stared at the two. He had seen them both before. Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash Kyrielight. He didn't know too much about them, in fact he knew virtually nothing about them, other then they were the only ones who didn't take crap from Katsuki.

"Hello? Earth to… um whatever your name is. Hello?" Ritsuka asked, snapping her fingers in front of Izuku.

"Ah!" Izuku yelled, not realizing she had gotten so close. "S-sorry, t-thank you for standing up to Kacchan."

Ritsuka smiled, "No problem my good sir! For it is my, Ritsuka Fujimaru, and my trusted ally, Mash Kyrielight, solemn duty to defend the weak and innocent!"

Mash chuckled, "Sorry, Senpai is an odd one." Mash apologized, "You're from the same class as Bakugou right? What was it they called you, Deku right?"

Izuku was conflicted, on one hand he wanted to talk with the ones who thanked him and correct them, on the other hand, someone stood up for him and they were girls! This was new territory, not found.

"I-I-It's I-Izuku, Izuku Midoriya." He corrected, "S-sorry for dragging you into my problems…"

Ristuka smiled, "As I said, no worries! Me and Mash are always glad to help, and if we have to fight a wild Bakugo along the way so be it!" Her excited and friendly demeanor stopped as she looked the boy over, "Wow, you don't look too good," as she said that she tapped a scratch on Izuku's knee, which was one many. "Hey, my house is close by, how about I patch you up?"

Izuku couldn't believe his ears. Did a girl just invite him to her house. Was she offering to help him? Could someone please call Midoriya tech support? The entire Izuku server has gone down!

"N-no, it's fine I'll be fine, Kacchan was just messing around!" he tried to assure them, which failed.

"Yeah… no," Ritsuka said blankly, "You need help, and I will never turn someone in need down, whether they need it or not!"

Mash sighed with a weak smile. "I think you should just accept Midoriya, she won't take no for an answer."

"Damn straight!" Ritsuka cheered, "Now come my friends, mi compadres, and other words for comrades!"

"Again, you are a weirdo Senpai." Mash muttered to herself looking at the redhead, "Wait up for me."

\/\/\/\/\/

Izuku stood outside the Fujimaru residence, outside a girl's house. How was he still contituse?

"Dad, me and Mash have a guest!" Ritsuka called opening the door. Mash followed behind her redhead companion with Izuku moving, hesitantly, behind them.

Izuku looked inside the house, it wasn't grand, actually it looked a little like his house, only more spread out. He didn't know what he was expecting.

"Yo, Midoriya, take a seat in the living room while I grab the bandages." Ritsuka said, "Mash try and make small talk, kay?"

"Alright Senpai."

Both Mash and Izuku moved over to the living room. As he entered the general area, Izuku's mouth hit the floor. Two grown men holding a small resemblance to the two girls he had just met were in the room. He easily figured they must have been their fathers, and while that caused him to panic, their presence caused a second feeling to emerge. His jaw hit the ground knowing the two heroes' names.

"Oh my god! You the King of Magecraft: Solomon and the Knight of the Lake: Lancelot!" He covered his mouth trying to contain himself.

Mash looked over seeming surprised. "I didn't know you knew who Dad or Uncle Roman?"

"What do you mean, they're awesome pro heroes!" He said looking at the two.

Both men looked at Izuku, while they had a look of amusement, something else came over them. A fatherly instinct, a boy. A boy came Roman's house, with both their daughters.

"Mash, did this kid follow you, want us to eliminate him?" Lancelot asked. "Cause you know I will, let me get your brother on the line."

"No!" Mash yelled, "Senpai brought him here to help bandage him up." She turned to Izuku, "Sorry about him."

Romani had a good laugh to himself, "Ouch, you might have two children hating you Saber," the former Caster said with a smirk on his face. He turned over to the boy who had been brought to his house, "So, it appears we have a fanboy in the house."

Izuku had a faint blush onto his face, "Well, I wouldn't say fanboy, but I do hero research in my spare time."

Romani nodded, "Ah, it seems I was wrong, I'm sorry," he apologized. "You're not a fanboy, you're a hero otaku!"

Ritsuka peaked her head from the hall, "Dad, don't be rude," she reprimanded him, "Hey, Izuku, sit down I'll take care of this," Ritsuka said, as she held a small first aid pack in her hand.

Izuku nodded complying with the redhead.

Izuku had a faint blush on his face having a girl touch him, other than his own mother was something entirely new to him. Izuku winced, feeling the rubbing alcohol on his small wound, soon the pain subsided and was already being covered by a bandage.

"There you go Mister Hero Otaku!" Ritsuka said with a smile.

Izuku nodded and gave her a weak smile, "T-thanks, sorry for being a bother…"

Mash looked over at him, "You're no bother, Ritsuka wanted to help and she helped."

Izuku nodded, keeping silent. "S-sorry, this is sorta new to me…"

Romani decided to push the kid a slice of cake, "Kid, calm down a bit, have some cake," he had a genuine look of concern on his face, did kids apologize this much? "So why don't you tell me about yourself, kid, like I don't know the name of the kid who's talking to my daughter?"

Izuku stiffened, realizing that he was in front of two girls' fathers. "S-sorry, I'm Izuku Midoriya, t-thirteen years old."

Romani nodded, "Well then it's a pleasure to meet you, I am Romani Fujimaru, and this is my long time friend Lancelot Kyrielight," he said, gesturing to the purple haired individual. "Now, why don't you tell me about yourself, other then the quirk otaku thing, and before you ask, no I will not drop that," he said with a mischievous grin, "like what's your quirk?"

Izuku froze at the request… "I-I don't have one…" he admitted.

Lancelot and Romani nodded, they didn't say anything, they didn't say anything unlike a certain young redhead. "Really? You're quirkless?" She asked, Izuku expected her to say something negative, "Pretty cool, I'm sorta like you."

Izuku looked over at the young Fujimaru, "You're like me…?" He seemed confused, "You're quirkless?"

Lancelot decided he had enough of being silent, "No, little Ritsuka here does have a quirk, it just hasn't activated or awakened yet, whatever the proper term is."

Ritsuka nodded, "Yep, and so for the great thirteen years of my life I've pretty much been quirkless!" She said not sounding down.

Izuku was shocked, "You're quirkless and you stand up to Kacchan?" He had a hard time understanding, "Don't you ever feel like you're powerless?"

Ritsuka shook her head, "Nope! Never, my dad and two of my uncles have taught me how to fight on a pro-level, I plan to be a hero, and if I have to do it quirkless so be it!"

Both Lancelot and Ritsuka smiled watching the young girl cheer up the boy, "I've always had support, Mom, dad, my aunts and my uncles, and my bestest friend Mash!" she said, giving her friend a hug.

"Senpai… please let go," Mash requested, only to be hugged tighter.

Izuku chuckled watching the two girls' theatrics, "And you Kyrielight?" he asked.

Managing to pry herself from Ritsuka, Mash smiled. "Sure, mine is called Lord Chaldea, which is like a shield or barrier I put up, though it's pretty draining."

"And pretty itself!" Ritsuka added, "Come on, back me up here!" she asked the older men who nodded, agreeing with her.

Izuku smiled, the four of them seemed kind and friendly, suddenly a vibration caught his attention. Izuku checked his phone and he had just realized his mother had been spamming his phone with text messages.

Mom: Izuku, dear. Where are you?

Mom: Izuku, can you please pick up?

Mom: Izuku, are you alright?

Mom: Honey please respond.

Izuku realized he had been out an hour later than he had normally has been, "Oh god, I need to get going, my mom'll be worried," more worried than she already was. "I need to go."

Ritsuka and Mash waved at him, "Alright, see you tomorrow Izuku."

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Izuku had finally gotten home, opening the door. To say today was eventful would be an understatement. He had talked to two girls and met two heroes in the same day.

He had a lot to talk about at dinner.

Izuku opened the door and was immediately tackled by his own mother.

\/\/\/\/\/

(A/N: Sup guys, I've gotten chapter two done! Chapter three will be next and will take place the year where Izuku meets All Might.

So, before I go I want to remind you all, I have a poll on which servant should be summoned first is up. Please take it.

So that's all, see yeah later!)