Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia or Undertale.
Author's Note: I once did a story called Different Izuku. That story helped me learn to not only write better, but start more fanfictions that have continued to help my style of writing. Right now I have three stories out. Two of them are MHA Izuku based. One of them is called The Hero of Monsters and the other is called The Grimoire. It's been six months since I finished Different Izuku. Yet I haven't been satisfied with it. A lot of people have seen it and have both clicked on the follow and favorite button. Then suddenly I get a guest review saying that I made someone's day and that I should continue it with a huge PLEASE! at the end. That made me chuckle and full out laugh. Next thing I know I'm scrolling through the reviews I had been given which are only fourteen reviews, plus the newest one I can only see from my email and I get an idea. Why don't I make an actual story out of Different Izuku? So here it is. Hope you guys like the first chapter. Tell me what you guys think about it. This story will be titled Different Izuku: Reconstruct
Rule One: Never use Quirk on others until fully mastered.
He was six when it manifested. He was defending a random kid from his childhood friend Katsuki when it appeared. Kacchan had said his left eye glowed with a green light that seemed to come out of his eye like a green fire. Izuku saw his hand glow in a green light that shifted to create flaming wisps of green light. Izuku felt he had grabbed onto something and pushed. Katsuki Bakugou had been covered by the same light he had created and was flung behind his two lackeys.
The kid had ran off after the encounter, the two lackeys of Katsuki had their mouths dropped, but Izuku wasn't paying attention to that. He was looking at his old friend to see three things above the boys head. A black box with white borders and white letters on the inside saying his friends name, L.V., E.X.P., Stats, and two bars in different colors underneath. The top bar said H.P. and was the color red and the other said Quirk and the bar was red. It looked like a video game set up.
Izuku gulped. In the center of Kacchan's chest was a big red heart the size of a bowling ball. In the middle was a small, black, jagged line that went halfway through the heart. Izuku started to sweat. Exhaustion swept through his bones. He knew that that was not supposed to happen. The blonde kids H.P. was Zero point five out of ten.
He was smart enough to call his mom to have her pick them up. Katsuki had gotten up from the ground and told Izuku that he would never be as good as him. That he was still a Deku. Both kids looked away from each other and never said a word as they were driven to their homes.
The next day they had went to the Quirk doctor's and had Izuku tested with blood tests, x-rays, and standard physical tests. No one could understand it even though everyone could visibly see his Quirk in action. Izuku never said anything about the boxes or bars or the fact he could see hearts in front of people with different colors. He knew that he was different now. No Quirk had this much variety to it. Especially since none of the doctors could figure it out from the parts that were visual. No one else had commented on anything other than the green light he created.