Reviews I got from last chapter.

Omnipotent X: Yeah I know it's a major asspull to be able to control string. Even I think it's a too far of a stretch but honestly when I was thinking about other way's there aren't many ways to give him a special ability without giving him a quirk.

You have to understand, he isn't some workaholic guy that's smart. He's not anything special. I'm trying to reflect his personality by making him lazy and procrastinate. He will train but he's not gonna be completely ripped or anything until receiving One For All.

Honestly Inko seemed like the type to do that. While true any sane parent no matter if your child can build robots or anything that make's him a genius, would not be allowed to travel alone. I feel like she would give into her son after a while. Either way I also know it's a stupid plot to keep the story going.

Either way even if your not gonna read the next chapters, I'm glad you left a review.

n1ght4ury20: I'm still deciding whether or not it should be, S.I x Melissa or S.I x Fuyumi (Probably not, the age gap is to far for me. I understand that they are only 5 years apart, but still.) or S.I x Momo or (but highly unlikely as I'm sticking to the canon timeline) S.I x Fem. Shoto Todoroki.

Now I'm just gonna skip to when I became a 4-year-old boy to get my quirk test.

You're probably wondering what happened during the I-Island Fiasco.

Well allow me to explain briefly.

During the time I got to meet them and the time it took to show my ideas, we slowly started to form a bond of friendship. What's currently happening is that several scientists are all gathered together to design a suit that is essentially a war machine.

Laser blasts from the palm and chest of the suit, mechanics to make the suit fly, a power source that is able to power the suit without needing a recharge.

A full HUD display inside the helmet of the suit and 36 kinds of vision. I think you know what this suit is, don't you?

Yep I'm asking to create a suit of iron.

Currently for now, I won't ask about a nanotech suit yet but when it's done, I ask if they could implement the idea into the suit.

Along with a new suit, I'm now getting resources from I-Island to build inventions in Japan.

Currently I'm working on building a new invention to shrink items into the size of key-chains. I think it would be use to carry stuff like this and I'm sure people would want this.

There are many ideas that I have which I want to invent that they offered me to stay in I-Island but I refused and asked for something else.

That is to be able to receive resources to build inventions without traveling to I-Island/

Nothing noteworthy happened there besides my plans starting to come into fruition.

But now onto the Quirk test visit.

"Your son doesn't have a quirk" The doctor bluntly said.

"W-what? But what about him being a genius? Isn't his quirk being smart?" Inko asked.

"That's just him not his quirk" The doctor answered.

"T-then? His ability to manipulate string?" She asked him again.

"That's just him training his ability, not his quirk" The doctor shot my mum down once again.

"We done all the latest tests on your son, from the old methods down to the new ones. We simply found nothing indicating he has quirk" The doctor explained.

"I'm sorry to say this. but it is 100% confirmed that your son will never manifest a quirk" I scoffed quietly. Just you wait, When I'm 14. One for All will be mine.

We went back home afterwards where my mum was apologising.

I told her, me being quirkless is fine. It's not a big deal and that I'm going to awaken my quirk at age 14.

My mother looked at me probably in pity and assured me I will.

Uhm? Yeah of course, I'm going to get it. It's something All Might WILL give it to me.

For now it's best to be quiet. I told my mom to not tell anyone about me not having a quirk. If anyone asked I told her to just say, he can control string.

Probably still in pity, she said that she will not tell anyone.

I also told her not to eat too much food and don't feel bad about me.

She could only hug me tightly and I gave a sigh.

Ok I said that I will try swinging like a spider around the city.

Now here I am standing on top of a apartment building roof.

Looking down on the busy street below.

I tried swinging on the floor multiple times using street lamps but I can't seem to get enough momentum.

But I do have experience!

So after practice and multiple attempts, I was able to semi-swing across the street.

I gave a big gulp.

Looking down onto the street from above 3 stories high was terrifying.

Yet I was here standing on the other side of the railing.

It's just a leap of faith.

That's all it is.

YEAH RIGHT!?

More like leap of death!

It only works when you have superpowers that allow you to be a spider!

I'm not committing suicide.

I'm not committing suicide.

Repeating these words in my head did not help.

Looking down at the street again, I felt weak.

Taking a deep breath, My hands were sweaty.

I can feel the wind blowing.

Ok. It's like rock climbing. or ziplining. or Skydiving. Without a parachute.

I can do this.

I can do this.

I can't do this!

I can literally feel the fear inside my stomach.

My stomach is getting weak.

On the countdown on 3.

3

2

1

...

No way. I'm not jumping.

I'm not...

I jumped.

Oh god, oh god, oh god!

My stomach feels weak.

My palms are sweating so much that you consider my quirk as sweating.

Ok so I have around 10 seconds before my death.

It's all or nothing!

I try to aim at a street lamp as I fall ever closer to my death.

Shoot!

Shoot the string!

Or I DIE!

SHOOT IT!

Panic filled my voice.

I shakily shot my string.

Gravity was about to splat me into the ground before I managed to connect the string.

I held on to my string for dear life. Literally.

As my body swung forward I started to remove one of my hand of the string and started to aim at another lamp post.

OH!

Holy

Sh*t.

No way!

I did it!

I did it!

YEAH!

It felt so good.

Once you get past the certain death aspect, it feels so good.

Swinging around the neighbourhood using the lamp posts, I laugh.

I yelled a whoo as people turn their heads as some random 4 year old kid swinging around.

"Is that a kid?"

"He's using his quirk?"

"Whose child is that?"

I could hear them talk about me.

I looked at the people and gave them a smile and a wave.

And so I arrived back at my apartment.

My mother who heard the door open ran to me and hugged me.

"Oh Izuku, your back!" She tightly hugged me and I smiled.

"Yeah mom, I'm home"

So I met Bakugo a while ago, and there's nothing special about him.

I'm not going to fanboy over this kid like Original Izuku did.

I'm going to make this kid pay.

How? I'm going to bully him instead. Weird huh.

Well my brain goes like this

Bakugo got cocky from his kindergarten teacher.

Make Bakugo think his quirk is a villain quirk = lower self esteem.

Blackmail teachers and principal so they can't stop me.

Profit.

Have I done this before. Yes.

Allow me to explain. Let me tell you a story.

It was after my quirk test.

He came up to me and asked me what my quirk was, I told him I was quirkless and I used my string to grab his leg and pull him watching him fall.

I watched as he rose up from the ground and yelled at me.

"What was that for!?"

"Was that your quirk?! Whatever, it's a useless quirk anyways!" He yelled as he walked away.

I gave a grin towards the group.

And from then on, I did everything I could to make his life horrible.

The amount of making his life horrible depended on a scale.

It was either extremely petty or terribly terrible.

Or anything in between.

So 3 years have passed since I became 4. Now I'm 7.

On my way to America.

Why?

Simple. I have a business deal waiting for me there.

3 years, nothing noteworthy has happened.

So let me catch you up to date.

Within 3 years, 15 more volumes were released from the manga I 'made'.

The anime was active now and there are 2 movies that has been released.

Although the manga merchandise that is being sold isn't selling as much as All Might merch.

Figures. I hate competition.

Another thing to note.

Within those 3 years. I managed to create a beautiful company, which I dubbed Midoriya Corporation.

Yes, it's a support tech company.

But! it's not just for heroes, but civilians as well.

You can say it's my own little side project.

We sell technology to improve the overall lives of people.

All the technology that was made by me. Yeah My company sells those.

It then gets mass produced and sold in store or online.

The deal I got was for my company to expand to other countries. Like America.

And so here I am on a private jet, riding to the U.S.

Watching as the jet land onto the empty airport.

I can see the person in charge waiting on the bottom.

While the door to the jet started to open, I saw a whole lot of black suit men and some people in costumes.

'Hmm, it's seems like there are not only guards but pro heroes as well'

I walked down the stairs of the jet onto the airport ground where 2 men stood near each other. the man in front lifted his hand, presumably for a handshake.

"Greeting's Mr Midoriya, Was your flight good?" He asked in english.

The man behind was about to speak before I cut him off.

"Yes it was fine. How about you? It seems there's a whole lot of security here?" I responded to him and asked a question back.

I looked at the man behind him.

"I take it he is a translator? How kind of you. But I am able to speak proper English. Although, I can pay for him hiring" I offered to pay for the man's service.

"No need, I thought you wouldn't know how to speak but I am mistaken. He is already been paid, you may go now" He turned his head to the man and he left.

"Does the security scare you? It's for protection for you of course. It would be bad that if villains showed up while we were talking" He explained.

"Yes, well shall we proceed?" I asked him as he lead us out of the airport surrounded by a dozen guards and a number of which I presume pro heroes.

That went well. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. We came to a agreement, the contract was signed and now we are working with another big-shot company from America.

I make this quick.

Around this age, I tried getting into multiple industries which includes but not limited to real estate, I bought plenty of vacation houses and a mansion of my own. I tried to get my mum to move in to my new house but she didn't want to leave.

The music industry. Yes, i also sang music or made it. That worked surprisingly well, very nice. It's nice being a celebrity now.

Movies. The movie industry is also something I invested. I made my own movies, courtesy of my old life's knowledge.

Honestly, I could go on and on but I name these select few probably because they are so popular.

I said I make inventions and gadgets now right?

So I been killing time at home in my mansion building myself an army of robots.

Did you know? I created myself a team of android maids. I know!

I'm amazed I don't have to pay for actual maids!

Now, I just program them to do set tasks and they'll do it.

Aside from that, I still need to hire a butler...or maybe I create my own? hmm.

I tried getting the maids to cook for me.

Well...lets just say it didn't end well for the kitchen.

I currently cook for myself. I'm thinking about hiring a cook so I have more free time on my hands.

I do work out. I been working out since the age of 4.

I researched that at age 4 was when you can start working out.

Honestly I been trying to work out. But sometimes I have cheat day's.

When I mean sometimes I have cheat day's, I mean like a whole lot.

I know, I know. you need to train your body.

DO YOU KNOW HOW UNREALISTIC THOSE DAMN SI'S ARE?!

HOW THE HELL DO YOU ONLY HAVE TRAINING ON YOUR MIND.

Training, training, training.

Yeah but they don't tell the you, that your muscles get damn sore and I can write with a pen.

It took around 5 day's for my muscles to not become sore.

Honestly I been trying, but I'm pretty sure I'm definitely not going to get buff.

Enduring pain or doing anything that requires movement is a pain.

I just want to laze around.

The problem is if I do, then who the hell is going to save this world from All for One.

Man...

I wish I was someone else.

So this chapter is short because this is probably the last, chapter I'm going to do to setup Izuku's childhood.

The next chapter will be the start of the manga and the show when Izuku was 14 years old.

Also I'm changing from First Person to Third Person storytelling.

Posted from 20/02/22