A/N: Not me forgetting I had an account on here lol

"A-ALL MIGHT?!"

All Might was at Midoriya Izuku's door. All Might the number one hero was at Izuku's house.

How the hell did All Might even know where Izuku lived? Why was he even there? What. The. Actual. Hell?!

Izuku dropped the baton he was defensively holding and just gaped at All Might. His heart was racing with fear and anger. His eyebrows were soon furrowed and his mouth had turned into a sneer.

"Young Midoriya, it's good to see you."

"Sure it is. Can't say the same about you though."

"Huh?! Uhm, I know you're still mad but-"

"No, no I'm not mad at all! I'm ecstatic."

"...Uh-huh...Look Young Midoriya, I wanted to introduce you to somebody. He's currently a second year in U.A. and he's my successor."

Izuku realized what All Might meant and as his eyes widened he quickly decided that he did not in any circumstance want to meet All Might's successor so he did the most logical thing.

He slammed the door in All Mights face before he could get another word in. And then Izuku locked the door. And put some paper on peep-hole. And then lastly, Izuku grabbed the baton and hid in his room.

A very logical thing to do.

X

Toshinori Yagi really wanted to sort stuff out with Izuku, he didn't realize until after he talked with Izuku what the problem was. He was inspired by Izuku and had the courage to find his successor but he didn't think about other options.

He just went with Night-eyes plan. Mirio Togata. He had the right build, attitude, skill. He even practically had the same hair and eye color. But that was the problem. He already gave his power to Mirio. But Toshinori didn't want a "replacement" ; he wanted to give someone a chance to become the next symbol of peace, not an exact copy.

He remembers when Gran Torino was teaching him at U.A. Back then, Toshinori already had the build, causing Gran Torino to spar with him a lot. Toshinori didn't know why he couldn't just give his power to Izuku after he got more muscle.

So, when he asked Principal Nedzu of U.A High to tell him where Izuku lived because the principal was weirdly smart, he wanted to see Izuku and introduce him to Mirio to help soothe any bad blood. But when Izuku saw Toshinori he slammed the door in his face and locked the door.

Mirio was still in the car. Sighing, Toshinori Yagi went back down to the car and got back into the front seat with a grimace.

"So, All Might-Sensei...How'd it go?"

"...He slammed the door in my face."

"Well think of it this way! Maybe, he was just so surprised to see you he subconsciously slammed the door!"

"Yeah...okay sure, thank you Young Togata."

X

Izuku didn't come out of hiding until he heard All Might's foot-steps disperse.

The last time he saw All Might was seven months ago and he did not plan on seeing him anytime soon.

Bored out of his mind, and still trying to calm his heart beat, he decided to call his new friend, Kirishima.

*RING*

*RING*

*RING*

"Hey, Midobro!"

"H-hi Kiri-shima-Oh! Y-your hair is red and-sticking-u-up."

"Yeah! I wanted a change! Looks so manly am I right?"

"Mhm, looks s-super manly!"

"Anyways! I'm glad you called, I was hoping you, me, and my other friend could hang out at the mall today?"

"Uhh...S-sure! Just tell me when."

"Awesome! Okay, how about three-thirty?"

"Yeah, I-I can do that!"

"Great! See you then man."

"See you t-then."

*Beep*

Izuku hung up with a sigh of relief, only to realize he had to meet up with Kirshima in approximately thirty minutes, so sprinting to the bathroom Izuku got ready for his hang out.

X

Izuku got to the mall and saw Kirshima waiting with what appeared to be a pink haired and skinned girl. Kirishima's new hair did not go unnoticed to the green-haired boy either.

He walked up to the two figures and greeted both of them with an almost blinding smile. Causing both Ashido and Kirishima to squint and rub their eyes.

"Hi Kirishima! Hi Kirishima's friend whom I do not know the name of!"

"H-Hi! My name is Ashido Mina, but you can call me Ashido!" Ashido says as she hugs Izuku, practically crushing him.

"Mina, let him breathe...haha!"

"Oopsie Daisy! Sorry about that Midoriya! I'm just so excited to see who caught Eijiro's eye." Mina apologizes with an eyebrow wiggle.

"MINA!"

"What I don't get...OH! U-uhm it-its nothing like that!"

"Hmm...Okay...if you say so. BUT I'LL BE WATCHING…"

"Haha! Sorry about her, she's a stickler for romance! But anyways, let's get this show on the road!"

As the friends head to the local shops in the mall, Izuku can't help but feel a sense of dread in the back of his mind, nor can he help but think of a phrase being molded into his mind, over and over again.

"Ţ̸̢̲͍̙͎͎̦̞̯̬͙̄h̴̡̡̢̧̧̡̜̱̘̫̬͉͍̬̟̘̝͙̥̪̪̎͊͂͗͒͑̎́́̓̍̽͗̆̽͐̃͊̉͆͐͠͠͠͝ͅȩ̵̻̪͎͍͓̭͓̟͔͍̲̳̰̻̮̜̯̻͙͚̞̤̹̬̤̺̬̅̇̈́̓̎͋̑̑̉͗̚ị̷̤̪͎̻̘͂́r̶̞̲͓̦̟̖͖̫͇̤͙͛̚ ̵̨̢̨̡̘̩͍̖̠̦̘̻̬͍͔̪͇̥̟̯̹͓̲̹̱͇͌̽̋̈́͌́͂̏̋̔̄̐͛̓̏̈́̒̉̋͑̀̏̆͗̓̚͜͠͠͠͝͠ͅb̵̢̢̨̫͚̗̺̺̩̻̙̝̯̤͉̭͖̦̦͎͖̓̍̉̀̾̓̋̊͋̅̆̐͂̑̕̚͘͜͜͝ͅl̷̨̨̛͔̳͎̞̹͕͔͇͍̈́̄͑̊̎͛͛̀̂̌͒̑̈́̌̈́̽̃̉̃̎̂̂͋͒̔͐̆͘̚͜ͅo̸̥͎͐͆̈́͑̒̑̑̀̍͒͛̔̈́́̄̒̈́͋̎̄̌͑͗̽̕͘̕ǫ̶̡̨͚̫̳̪͉̭̙͚̞̜̦̱̳̬̙̦̳͓͓̟̤̬̱͈̝̆͊̑̊͂͜͝͠ͅd̵̡͙̰̬̭̭̼̜͍͓̤̒̓̆͋͗̍͌̿͒̆̎͋̊̊͊̒̀̌̽̎̿̐͗̈́̇͗̈̚͝ ̷̢̢͈̣̙̺̘̥̳̪̣̠̤̞͆̐̈́͝d̸̢̧̗͇̫̬͇̭͚̯̥̪̹̜̫͔̞̙̓̄̑̏̎̆͑̚̕͜͝r̸̨̡̠̥̗̪̤̰͖̬̝̯͎͚̈́̇͑͂̍̾̈̄̐̀̈́͊́͗̀̾̃͌̓̎̏̑̀̊̚͜͝͝í̸̧̛̯̱͈͔͙̲͖̬̓̓̓̔̊͊́̒͗̀̃̈́̔͒͗̓̀̍̏̌͊͘̕͘͜͠p̶̡̡̥͖̹͐̀͌̃̾̑̚s̷̢̧̡̨̛̛̰͍͎͚͓̲̤̭͚̞̥͎̺̟͈̜͎͔̑̃̒͋̌́̃͂͐̂̾̚͜ ̶̨̡̯̘̪̗̪͒͛̒͠f̶̛̲̳͇͕͑͗̋̌̆̽͋̐̌̀͆͒͐͗̇̋͗̈̑̎̌́̈́r̷̨̡̪̣̮̳̻̜̘͍̰̘̙͇̞̜̯̬̜̞̘̙̬̯͓̻̹͈̃̄̈́̽ǒ̶̗̺̮̤̗̮͕̙̣̻̰͉̲̬̹̝̗̰̩̯̖͎̫͓̭͚͋́͐̾̃͊͘̚͜͜ͅͅͅm̷̧̥̻͇̫̦̥͉̫͎͍͕̫̗̥̪̘̘͔̦͔̔́͌́͆̿̓́͌͗͒́͗̏̽͜͠͠ͅ ̵̨͔̫͔̫͔̞̼͌̂͗̾̄͌̊͂͊̏͝ț̸̨̡̡̡̡̲̬̰͖̺̭̯̠̹̬͙̘̞̦͕̟̠͕̜̈́̀͐̂̽̅͌͌͛͑̌͂̐̏̈́͂̀͐͆̌͌̓̎̄͂͂̉͝͠͠͝ͅͅh̶̡̨̢̛̫̭̜͔̺̖̪̗͇̞͙͎̲̫̼̯̩͓̤̘̙̗̜̘̀͂̄̀̈́̓̋̇̆̊̈́̃̂̊̅̐͗͋̍̈́̍̕͜͝͝͠ͅe̶̡̨̛͓̰̺͍̭͙̩̩̘̙̺̖͎̦͉͛͌̌̓̊̐͗͒͌͐̎͌́̃̅̽̔̓̚̕͜ͅ ̷̡̧̡̧̼͖̭̜̤͈̜͎̠̲̻̰̩̳̞̩̜̤̘̺̆̍̆̌̋̌̅̑͑̐͜͝d̸̡̨͖̲̜̼̪͚̼̘̖̞͇̗̟̠̻̼̼͈̟͇̆̑̕͜͠ę̷̛̙̖̬͎̠̖̻̖͓̤̼̤͎͙̥͎͍̲̩͚͕̝̳̼̭͉̳̯̉̄͆̐̽̈́́̃̎̄̑̎̚͝͝͝͝ͅp̶̢͓̦͗̓̿ţ̸̨̧̢̤͍̻͍̮̞̻̪̗͖̺̰͚͓̹͖̝̺́̎̏͜͜h̸̡̡̨͇͔̙̳̻̤̝̲̘̝̯̗͉̟̟̝̀̽̂̔̿͝͝ͅṣ̶̢̡̟̰͕͇̳̗̭̥̰̜̺̻̫̳̳̬̰̭̬̞̦͓̖̞͓̍̄̏̑̄̈́͋͐͗̒̃͜͝ ̸̛̰̠͙̙̼̃̈͋̃̽̑̉͋̏̃̃̄̒͗̅̚͠͝͝ơ̶̧̡̬̤͇͖̹͙̥̥̠̫̬͔͇̲̞̌̾̇̓̅̂ͅf̵̨͈͚̟̮͓̺͇̫̲͉̖͎̫̞͚̳̭͎͕̞̿̏͛͐̃̽̈́̽͝ ̸̧̢̼̝͓̲̤͎̤̦̝̳̲̙̰̠͛͑͌̈͂̈́̅̀͋͝͠͝y̷̨̨̡̛̲͕͖̞̥͎̪̳̼̙̼͚̹̫̣̙̟͙̥̠̼͐͗̅̀̾͆̂̂̔̈́̿̓͌̽̎̑̎͂̾͑̔͛̑̒̍̂̚͠͝o̸͚̥̺͓̐̾̽̏̉͒̈́́̑̌̇̇́͒̂̽̎͐̀͝͠͠ứ̵̡̙̮͍̤̣̠̖̎̐͊͗̎̈́͋̌͒́̕͠͝r̴̨͉͚̺͍̙̘̱̝͕̱̪̘̟̤̃̓̓̇͒̒́̾̓̓̎̐̈́̑̋̀͊́̇̏̑́͊̚͘͝ ̴̨̩͉̘͓̻̟̺̞̝͊̅̋̃́̐͊̿͋̋͐̑̄̀͛́̍̈̈́̉͊̏̀̽́̈́̔͘͝͠ş̶̧̗̙͎͎̳̻̤͖͉̖̘̮̗̠̪̼̖͎͈̯̔̅̊̈̿́̑̅͛̊̉̒̇̄̎̃̃͗̈́͛̂̆̚͘ǫ̷̢͉̥̰̻͈͎̹̳̱̝͍̙͖̮̘̯͍̪͌̀̀ͅͅͅṵ̴͚͌͐ĺ̴̨̦̫̊̊̔͗̔"

Although Izuku thought it was weird, he decided to shrug it off and think more positively.

(Though he would later realize that nothing was okay. But that is not my place to tell, not yet at least)

"Hey! MidoBro! You coming?"

"Huh? OH! Y-yeah let's go!"

X

Mirio was an average guy. He had a powerful quirk, a loving family, supportive friends and teachers, of course his quirk made him lose his clothing at times but that is the least of his worries.

Because recently, he was training to become All Might's successor. His build was pretty much perfect, he just needed a better diet plan. Because eating nothing but Katsudon and Tokoyaki is not good for his health.

Mirio really wanted to meet the supposed "q̸u̷i̵r̷k̴l̷e̵s̸s̶" kid All Might had mentioned of how he was what drove All Might to choose Mirio as his successor.

Mirio doesn't really know why he chose to be All Might's successor. Maybe it was the pressure of Night-eye or maybe it was the urge to be a good hero that the world admired. Hell, maybe it was just Mirio's pride getting the best of him.

But Mirio doesn't want to be the stuck-up pride-filled teenager people expect him to be. He just wants to save and help people. He just wants to be able to smile, even when the worst thing is happening.

He was currently at the mall, trying to buy some more healthy foods when all of a sudden, a villain attacked.

Ỹ̶̡͉̗͍̤̠͈̼̼̜̓̇̀́̂̍̉͘͘̚͝ò̵̢̬̠̰̩͓̥̹͎̦̬̠̤̠̒́͛̄̓͛̂͗͘͝͝ṵ̵̡̥̜̪͚̹̮̞̮̱̥̠͈̃͆͜͝ ̵̲͙̪̗̅̀͗́̿́̌̃̓̽͗͘̚c̵̻̻̓̒̾̍̿̅̅̅̅͂̈́̿͋̚ą̸̲͉̯͔͍̺̲͖̪̞̥̒̽́̔̒̾̈́̍̔͛̀̚̕͝͠n̵̡̢̛̯̜̹̮̲̝̞̙͌̇̑́̑̌̃̀̀̈́̍͝͠͠'̷̺̞͓̪̯̖̱͐̍̈́̓͋͗͜ͅt̴̢͎̦̞̙̘̦̮̩̬̼͕̆̉̓̔̒̂̀̅̉̕͘͜ ̸͖͚͎̼̠͖̇̍͒̀̀͛̎̓̕͘͜s̶̗͛͗̈́͑̈́́̎̃̎̈̀̓͝͝ą̸͋͋̄͆̍̍̒͑͛̅͝͝v̶̼̩̥̲̐̀̐͑ḙ̶̦̱̦̫̘̮̥͖̽͛́̒̍̾̆̂́̊̔̃ͅ ̴̤̋̓̐̊͐̀̋̾̅̒̍̃̈́͐͠a̵̧̛̜̰̋̔̋̃͑̊̅̏̏͆̾̂͊̚n̶̛͎̰̺̱̫̄̽́͛͜y̴̧̨̛̛̛̫͖͍̺̭̝̪̏̍̎̏̈̎̇̃͑͐̚̚ő̴̡̡̡̢̙̹̙͈̟̗̘̞̤̔͆́̀͊͋́̓̄͆͗͘̕͜ṇ̸̉̆͆̇̕e̸̡̡͕̜̱̺̰̭̪̺͈̐̕ͅ ̷̬̘̅̃̎́͒͒̅͝c̷͎̠̦͆̇̈́͋̋̈́͗ä̶̧̨̛͇͉͎̤̘́̐̅̇̈̈̾̅͂͘͠ǹ̸͍̗͎͙̼̱̫͎ ̶̣̟̬̹͙͙̘̰̦̙͕͚̩͕̓͊̂̑̒̓̚y̴̨̡̤͓͙̦̦̠̬̳̩̬̾͋̀͊̐̐̉̿͜ơ̶͎͓̗͕͈̱̫̼̞͌͜ͅu̸͖͙͔͓̺̳̦͚͉̤̖̙̙̔̅̽̒̓̑̀͒?̸̧̢̧͈͈̖̠̖̪̭̠͖̩͈̳̔͗̈́͐͂͐̇̐̔̋̚͝͝͠