Chapter 13

It was late in the afternoon in Yamanashi Prefecture as Broly and Midnight were staring right up at the beaten up old building where Gran Torino lived and had his agency.

"Seriously? This is where his old teacher lives? It looks like the place hasn't been taken care of in years." Midnight asked as she seemed to be more disappointed. "Are you sure this is the place?"

"I'm sure. I double-checked the address and everything." Broly looking at the instructions on where and how to get there. "All we need to do is knock." He approached the door and began to knock. He waited a few minutes as there was no answer. He knocked again, only harder. "Hello? All Might sent me." Still, no one answered the door. Out of curiosity, the Saiyan turned the handle to the front door and noticed that it was unlocked. He looked at Midnight, ready for anything.

As Broly opened the door, they were greeted by a grim-looking sight in front of them. On the ground, face down, was an old man that was four feet two inches tall, had grayish silver hair with a short beard that was covered with what looked like blood.

"Oh my god, is he dead!?" Midnight asked as she was standing behind her boyfriend, looking pail. "We should call the police and tell them a pro hero is dead."

"No need to worry I'm alive." The old man said as he looked at them. "Sorry about the scare, but I was making a plate of sausages covered in ketchup and fell down." He got up and dusted himself off. Both Broly and Midnight got a better look at him as he was wearing a full-body monochrome suit with a yellow cape as well as thick yellow gloves and boots with a silver G belt buckle around his waist. He also carried a thick oak cane and wore a black diamond shape mask around his eyes. "Now, who are you?"

"I'm Broly." The Saiyan told him.

"What? What was that?" He asked again cupping his hands around his ear.

"I'm Broly!" The Saiyan repeated.

"What? Is that you Toshinori?" He asked again.

'Really? This old guy is the one that All Might thought would be good to train Broly? He's nothing more than just a senile old man.' Midnight thought to herself as she put a hand on Broly. "Come on, this guy is no use in helping you."

"Your right. Sorry to bother you." He told the old man as he was about to head off.

"Hey, kid." The old man's tone changed as he hit Broly in the back of the head with lightning-like speed. "Never turn your back on someone."

"Huh?" Broly turned around normally as he rubbed the back of his head.

"So the rumors were true, your body is extremely tough." The old man smirked as he jumped backward. "I actually saw your performance at the sports festival as well as that alien. Kinda sloppy if you ask me, Toshinori may be the number one hero, but he is a novice when it comes to teaching."

"Then it is true, you were his teacher. Your Gran Torino." Broly fully facing him.

"Yeah, that's me." The man now known as Gran Torino introduced himself. "I hear you're having trouble with a form of yours that he asked me for help huh?" He said as his eyes turned to Midnight. "And you are?"

"I'm Midnight, I'm his girlfriend." She told him.

"Sorry, I don't need you." Gran Torino turned his back and shooed her off. "Don't want this place to turn into a joint."

"Hey!" She growled. "I happen to wear this because of my quirk! Plus like it or not, I have to stay in case he goes berserk."

"Fine then, I want to see it." Gran Torino said as he stood. "Transform for me and try to hit me."

"You sure about that?" Broly asked the smaller man.

"Trust me." Gran Torino smirked.

Broly was unsure but he started to focus on his anger as his Ki was starting to build up inside as his aura was showing green. His hair started to spike up and turn golden blonde as his eyes turned pure white. He shouted at the old man and threw a punch at him, only to dodge it. The second one hit Gran Torino as he crashed and went right through the wall. The old Pro tried to get himself up, but Broly rushed right in front of him and held onto his leg as he beat him to the ground.

'Toshinori was not kidding when he said this guy is much stronger than him. He's like All Might times fifty, maybe even more.' Gran Torino thought as he was getting slammed into the ground.

The Saiyan let go of the old man and approached him with his palm open, holding a green like an orb. Before he could reach Grand Torino, he started to fall asleep. Above the nine-foot giant stood Midnight with a tone up sleeve as she activated her quirk.

"Still don't want me around, old man?" She asked as she towered the man.

"Alright. Seems like I underestimated his strength." Gran Torino slowly got up from his spot and walked over to the Saiyan. "How long do you think he's out for?" Poking the Saiyan with his cane.

"Depends, but he's not a heavy sleeper." Midnight knelt down and leaned. "Broly, time to wake up now." She tapped on his face a few times until he got up.

Broly was back to normal as he woke up and looked around. "Dammit, I lost control again." He scolded himself as he noticed he was outside with the building having a huge hole. "I'm sorry about your wall."

"Don't sweat it, kid, I can repair it in no time." Gran Torino told him. "Now how about I get you something to eat in the meantime." He went back into the house and cooked up sausages that he was saving and presented the plates to them. "A hero can't work on an empty stomach."

"Thank you for the meal," Broly said before devouring them.

"Whoa, talk about a big appetite." Gran Torino sat next to him with his own plate.

"This is nothing, he literally eats a mountain of rice." Midnight took the other side of Broly. "I mean, he can eat a ten-course meal and finish it in minutes."

"Talk about eating the kitchen sink." Gran Torino was surprised. "So how did the two of you meet?"

Broly looked at Midnight while he had a mouth full of sausages. He looked at the older man, swallowing his food before speaking. "Well, All Might introduced me to the staff and Nemuri volunteered I stay with her since her quirk helps me just in case I lose control."

"Ah, Toshinori saw the good in you, just like him back when he was still green." Gran Torino said as he was eating his sausage.

"He told us that you trained him and you were his homeroom teacher, what was his training like?" Broly asked out of curiosity.

"Oh... well he had a lot of combat training." Gran Torino remembered in his younger years as he punched a younger All Might in the gut and uppercut him. "He was stubborn sometimes but he eventually mastered One-" Broly shook his head slightly giving the old man a sign. "-ce he later became the Symbol Of Peace."

"So same thing for Broly I assume," Midnight asked the old hero.

"His will be completely different since his skin is so tough. He might have to be weighted down to slow his movements." Gran Torino stated. "What is the heaviest thing he can lift?"

"I would say a 747." Midnight explained. "At least that's how heavy I've seen."

Gran Torino was a bit surprised that the Saiyan had that much strength. He did hear of heroes who were super strong the most they could lift was a fully loaded truck but a plane was something of another level. "Alright then, let's try something." He got out of his chair and walked to the door. "Let's go."

"Go?" Broly asked as he swallowed the remainder of his sausages. "Go where?" The Old hero didn't say anything and just walked off. He finished his food as he and Midnight followed him. "Gran Torino, where are we going?"

"Someplace with a lot more room for your training." The old man told him. "That way you can cut loose anytime and not destroy my home." He continued to walk as Broly and Midnight followed him. After twenty minutes of walking, they reached an abandoned trainyard. "Here we are. This is where we will help you with your transformation."

"An abandoned trainyard? Why this place?" Midnight asked, looking around seeing there are a lot of abandoned trains and rusted railroad tracks. "This place is a dump basically."

"You will see." Gran Torino smirked. "Broly holds out your arms, will you."

The Saiyan was confused at the remark but did what he was told and held his arms out. Suddenly his arms and legs were chained up. "What the- What is the meaning of this!" Broly asked angrily.

"Sorry kid, but this is part of your training." Gran Torino told him as he dusted off his hands. "Those chains are attached to a full set of trains each weighing about 1500 tons. It's a lot heavier than the 747 you caught in the air so you really have to pull your weight on this one."

Broly growled as he slowly but surely made his way to Gran Torino.

"Good, now let's see that transformation." Gran Torino used his jets to hit the Saiyan. "Come on, I thought you were stronger than this, you're going to let a lot of tons stop you?" He taunted Broly as he gave a kick to his head." I've seen a lot more strength than you, number two."

"Shut up!" Broly growled as his eyes turned yellow, entering his Wrathful State. Broly pulled at the weighting making them lighter for him to try to hit the old hero.

"Ha! You Missed me!" Gran Torino mocked. 'He's getting much stronger though, it's best that I add the weight more.' He jumped behind Broly and attached extra carts to his weights. 'That should do it, let's see him try and lift more than he can.'

Broly noticed the extra tons as his movements were getting a lot more sluggish than before. The Saiyan was now pulling more weight on him as the consistent hits of Gran Torino gave him a mixture of anger and annoyance. "Stop it!" He growled as the old man kept hitting him. "RAHHHHH." He shouted until he turned Super Saiyan. The Saiyan was pulling more as the chains felt a lot lighter than before but were still heavy nonetheless. Broly was letting out roars of anger as he was trying to hit Gran Torino.

"This is getting out of hand." Midnight tore at her sleeves, ready to use her quirk.

"Don't!" Gran Torino ordered her as he sent a swift kick to Broly's face. "He needs to stay in the form longer. The idea is for him to control this form, if he gets out of hand then put him to sleep." He sent another kick at Broly as Midnight backed off.

The Super Saiyan let out a mighty yell before firing off a mouth beam, destroying trains and railways to dust. Gran Torino and Midnight were dodging his blast, getting him angrier as he pulled on his chains.

"This is bad, this is really bad." Midnight said to herself and to Gran Torino as the Saiyan was firing his mouth beam more. 'I can't use my quirk from this distance. I have to get in close to him for it to work.' She thought to herself. 'This may be the only way.' Midnight was walking towards Broly.

"What are you doing?! He's going to kill you!" Gran Torino told her.

"Trust me!" She told the old hero as she faced the Saiyan and continued to walk toward him. "Broly... it's me."

Broly looked at her as he looked a little calmer. "Grr...N- Nemuri ?"

"Yes, Broly it's me." She reassured him. "Just calm down. It will all be okay."

The Saiyan was calming down as his eyes went from angry to a more calm look and his hair was still golden blonde. He looked around and saw the damage he created. "D-did I do all this?" He asked as Midnight gave him a simple nod. "Guess I won't be able to control Super Saiyan after all." He looked down in disappointment.

"Like you said it will take time, and besides, you're controlling it right now." Midnight took out a hand mirror and showed him his reflection.

Broly looked at his changed features in amazement. He knew that going Super Saiyan would make him powerful but not this powerful. "I'm blonde..."

"Yes, you are. And your eyes are white. You really look hot that way." Midnight complimented as she took the chains off him. "Feel any better? Feel like you're gonna go wild again?"

"No. I feel fine, just feel lighter is all." Broly told her. "Feels like I'm faster and stronger too." He said taking a ki blast at some trains and obliterating a lot of them to dust.

"Well, you are indeed more powerful." Gran Torino said as he walked over to the two pros. "But Midnight can't always be there for you when you lose control. So the sooner you learn how to control it the better."

"I understand, I will work hard to master it." Broly powered down to his base form and proceeded to transform again under his own will. The training was getting better and better as Broly was getting more and more control of Super Saiyans. There were a couple of times he went on a rampage, but only because Gran Torino kicked him out of annoyance. The first day ended with success as both Broly and Midnight returned home.

Broly went upstairs to wash up from his workout while Midnight got changed out of her hero costume and into something more comfortable. "I have to say, dear, you really did improve on controlling Super Saiyan." She said loudly that she hoped he heard him under the roaring water. "Though it was a bit funny that you threw the old man two towns down." She giggled to herself as she put on some navy blue undergarment, and wrapping herself with a black silk robe with orange floral designs. Once dressed, she laid herself onto the heart-shaped bed and thought of the events that happened today. 'Things were interesting today, Broly is learning to master Super Saiyan at a faster rate. Then again, that still leaves me at the same level as I always have been. My teaching skills did improve, but my fighting ones only grew slightly. I need to improve my fighting skills, maybe try some new techniques when I fight villains.'

The shower was turned off and Broly stepped out only wearing blue pajama bottoms as he approached the bed as he saw Midnight was in deep thought. "Is something the matter?"

"Huh? Oh no, just thinking about today." She snapped out of it. "You're controlling Super Saiyan a lot more now, at this rate you'll be stronger and faster than ever." She said, trying to change the subject.

Broly knew something was bothering her, but he knew not to push it. "Yeah." He said as he went under the covers and fell asleep.

The next day of Gran Torino's training was no picnic as Broly was pulling more than nine thousand tons of train carts in his Super Saiyan form. "That's it, kid, don't give up, keep pulling those carts!" Gran Torino shouted as he ate a fish pastry.

"You're doing great honey!" Midnight shouted support to him as she was doing her own training routine. 'I have to get stronger than ever. That's what it means to go Plus Ultra!' She concentrated her ki in one spot before firing it at a broken-down cargo cart.

"Whatcha doing there?" Gran Torino walked over to the R Rated hero.

"Training, what else?" She said as she fired off another ki blast.

"I can see that I meant why are you training? I thought you were here to support your boyfriend in case he goes berserk?" Gran Torino questioned as he bit down into a fish pastry.

"I am but I also need to improve on my end." Midnight continued to fire at the cargo until she was hit in the leg by Gran Torino's cane. "Ow, what was that for!"

"Not gonna accomplish much with just hitting a non-moving object." Gran Torino told her as he gave a kick on her back. Midnight turned around to face the older hero as he gave off a smirk. "Let's see if you can keep up." He jumped into the air and used his jets to quicken his movements as Midnight was firing ki blasts at the older hero as he kept dodging and kicking her in the back of the head, the arms, and the torso. "I thought you were a pro hero, cause your shooting more like an amateur."

"Shut up!" She hissed, firing a pink ki blast at Gran Torino, hitting him as he fell to the ground. Midnight rushed towards him in panic as to what she had done. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hit you that hard. I was angry and- your asleep." She saw Gran Torino snoring away on the ground. 'How though? I didn't even activate my quirk.' She thought to herself as she wondered what just happened. She remembered being very angry and shooting a ki blast at him. "Wait that's it!" She quickly focused on her energy in the palm of her hand as she made a pink ball of ki. "I wonder... Broly, can you come here a minute."

Broly stopped his weight lifting and walked towards her as he powered down. "What is it?"

"I just want to try something." She told him as she was still holding the pink sphere. Midnight then fired it at him as he instantly fell asleep. "Oh wow, it worked! I combined my quirk with a ki blast!" She jumped for joy at success. As she finished, she saw that Broly and Gran Torino were still out cold. Giving an amused sigh, she walked over to Broly, peaking his cheek, hoping he would wake up from his nap.

"Ugghhh." Broly woke up groggy as he sat up and rubbed the back of his head. "You really need to give me more of a warning if you're going to knock me out."

"Yeah, sorry about that." Midnight smiled sheepishly as she rubbed the back of her head. "I just needed to see if this new attack actually worked." She rubbed the back of her dark blueish black hair. (I know in the wiki it says dark purple, but the anime makes it look blackish blue. So I'm going with that.) "But to be honest, I just made it a few minutes ago. It seems like my quirk and my ki fused. I guess kinda like how All Might fuse his Quirk with his Ki." She looked at her hand. "Now all I need is to give this power-move a name."

"Hmm." Broly started to think. "What about Sleep Bomb?"

"As good as it sounds, I have to decline." Midnight disagreed. "What about Knock Out Blast?"

"Nah," Broly told her. Both of them thought it over for five minutes till they got it.

"Somnamblast!" They said in unison.

"Oh my god, I can't believe we thought of the same thing!" Midnight giggles.

"Yeah. I just thought it would fit since your quirk is called Somnambula and uses a Ki blast, so it just came to me." Broly told her.

"You know, I think this calls for a celebration. You are mastering Super Saiyan and me making a new power move." Midnight wink.

"Sounds great, I know a great ramen noodle place!" Gran Torino cuts in, now fully awake. "Come on, it will be my treat."

'Way to kill the mood.' They both thought to themselves. Broly looked dumbfounded at how short he slept while Midnight was annoyed at the old man for interrupting them. They both brush off their thoughts and proceed to follow the old pro hero.

After they arrived and took their seats, Broly was eating seven large bowls of Raman. Gran Torino was amazed at how much he was eating and how fast he swallowed it all down. "Is this normal of him?" The older hero asked Midnight as he still has noodles still in his chopsticks.

"Nah, he eats ten times more than this." Midnight told him as the older hero started to pail as the Saiyan started to eat a lot more.

At the end of the day, Broly ate around twenty-five large bowls of ramen noodles to Gran Torino's amazement. 'Now I'm afraid to even look at my bill.' As if on cue the waiter gave him the bill for their food. Gran Torino looked at the bill and swore he would last a few years. '43916.60 yen!? (Equal to $400) That's a large chuck out of my paycheck.' He groans as he takes out his wallet.

"Here." Broly hands Gran Torino a load of cash. "I ate a lot of food, it's only fair that I pay you back."

"Nah kid, I said it would be my treat and I meant it." Gran Torino said as he took out his wallet and paid for the food himself. 'That kid really does have a pure heart, you choose a good one to train Toshinori. Hopefully, the time comes that the Symbol of Peace can rest a bit easier.'

The next day, Broly was lifting up more tons easier than ever in his Super Saiyan form. He made 9000 tons look like a pound before noontime had even started. "Alright, kid, I think that's enough for the day!" Gran Torino called out to him.

The Saiyan looked over and transformed back into his base form. He took the chains off him as he walked towards the hero. "So how did I do?"

"Not bad, In a short time you are making quick work on that power of yours." Gran Torino said. "We may be able to test out if you can control that form of yours without you being tied up."

"That would be great!" Broly said in excitement. "When do we get started?"

"Later I actually wanted to talk to you about something." Gran Torino said as he looked around and saw Midnight practicing her new move. The older hero moved farther away so they were not in earshot range. "I figured Toshinori told you about One For All and not her."

Broly forgot to mention about One For All to Gran Torino. "Yes, he did. He told me how it's transferred and it's origins. Are you the previous user before him?"

"No, I'm not. However, I was friends with his mentor." Gran Torino told him. "Her name was Nana Shimura and she was the seventh user of One For All."

"Nana Shimura?" Broly repeated the name. It was a little odd for him to hear that the user and the mentor before him was a woman but then again so many women were heroes so it wasn't too hard to imagine. "What was she like?"

"She was a kind yet strong woman who always had a smile on her face." Gran Torino smiled as he brought her up. "She wasn't anywhere near the top ten heroes, but she worked hard to stabilize the peace. When she met Toshinori, back then he was quickless, she saw in him a dream that the people can look up to as a symbol to give them hope and keep them safe. She encouraged him to keep that idea in mind and added it. 'When you have to save someone, they're usually in a scary situation. A true hero saves not only their lives but also their hearts... That's what I believe. So no matter how scary things get, give 'em a smile, as if to say, I'm a-ok. The people in this world who can smile are always the strongest.' before passing One For All to him."

'So that's how he got that smile from.' Broly thought to himself as he gave a soft smirk.

Suddenly, Gran Torino's smile quickly turned into a frown, because of what he was about to say next. "That all changed when All For One attack, I'll never forget that day." He said as his memories were like a nightmare that came to life. "Me, Nana, and Toshinori fought him with everything we got, but our best wasn't enough. She sacrificed her life for me and All Might to escape that battle. I had to train him and send him to America to get him away from All For One's eyes and I assume you know the rest."

Broly nodded. "He later fought him again and beat him to a pulp six years ago, but greatly injured himself. But now he resurfaced and made his move once more. All Might told me that if anything were to happen. Izuku or I am the one that can defeat him."

"Izuku, now I remember. He was the one that won the Sports Festival. He is the ninth holder of One For All." Gran Torino rubbed the bottom of his chin. "So I assume you're the one that helped him control it better?"

"I am. I advised him to use it all over his body instead of in one place. I also taught him how to use ki." Broly told him. "I also took him in as my intern during both the Stain attack and the Frieza attack."

"Ah yes, that white alien. He looked like the toughest beings that I saw." Remembered seeing it on the news. The Old hero saw how Broly, All Might, and even Midnight face the being. "I will admit, that a cell can't even hold that monster, it was a good idea to eradicate him. But I think we had enough of a chat. Time we got some grub."

"Right, this time I'll pay." The Saiyan told him, but before they could take a few steps, Broly's phone started to ring as the song Blizzard (The DBS Broly movie Theme) played. "Excuse me, let me take this." He excused himself as he answered. "Hello?...All Might how it is going? ... What!? Is he okay?... really? You sure?... I'll be there... Okay bye." He hung up. "I'm sorry but I have to cancel dinner." He told the old hero.

"That's a shame, what happened?" The Old hero asked as he saw Broly having a serious look on his face.

"Izuku was attacked by the man known as Tomura Shigaraki."

And that concludes this chapter now remember, If there are spelling and grammar errors in the story, it's not my fault. I'm checking it and using the spelling and grammar tool. Also thank you guys for understanding what I'm trying to do and I really love making this story and wanted to make you guys happy. I had a hard debate on making Broly's eyes go white or teal when he's in control of Super Saiyan so I went with the white just to give him the look. And Yes Midnight now has her own Ki blast mixed with her quirk and don't worry there will be more moves for the cast. Also, 1500 tons = 3 million pounds in case you guys didn't know so 9000 (get it "Over 9000!") is about 18 million pounds so if Broly can lift that easily before, my intention was for it to slow him down not stop him. But until next time.