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Two weeks passed since his last meeting with Noise and the heroes. As promised he kept patrolling even extending his patrols to try and lure out Stain. New inventions not fully tested were brought with him. If they could prove useful if it came down to it. When he wasn't patrolling or at school Izuku was at the beach working on new inventions.

Very little of his time was spent away from his house. When he did spend time there his mother was thankfully gone. In this particular day he got the mail and found a heavy envelope. He went straight for the living room to open it.

On it was the UA seal that Izuku broke to open their letter. Out dropped a disk like object landed on the desk. Only for them to light up and projections to appear.

"I AM HERE AS A PROJECTION!" All Might's smiling face beamed down at Izuku.

This time he was unable to suppress a shudder. Izuku could not stand the Number One Hero. Despite what his public persona he was a quirkist. He would discourage anyone without a physical quirk from becoming a hero. But only in private away from the eyes of the press.

Izuku had met him once after being saved from a villain little more than a year previous. It was then on a rooftop far away from his usual areas of the cities that he asked through sign if he could be a hero. Bright eyed and presumed to be quirkless and mute he was told he could not be a hero. That he should look for a more reasonable line of work.

That had broken part of his will and he almost jumped from the roof. Everything had become too much. Being hated by the world around him and disfigured for trying to save it. He learned the hardway to never meet one's heroes.

He was only saved by a ping from his phone. It was a message from a hero looking for aid. That snapped him out of it but the darkness remained. All he could do was focus it into determination to help where he could.

All Might continued on, "You managed to get 67 Villain Points in the exam! Well done, my boy! Normally that is enough for you to pass the exam. However that is not the only criteria for examinees. You were also awarded Rescue Points during the exam! And you, Midoriya Izuku, managed to gain an astonishing 50 Rescue Points!"

He was right. They did have Rescue Points which was good. That would ensure he had a place in the school.

Another being appeared on the screen. It was a rat bear thing. Oh oh no. That waa the last thing he needed as a vigilante. Without meaning to he had caught the attention of the rat God of UA.

The rat said, "Congratulations! 117 Points puts you at the top of the list! Not only that, but you've broken the record! I look forward to seeing where you go. Welcome Midoriya, to your Hero Academia!"

Izuku then felt his phone vibrate.

Pomeranian: I made it into the Hero Course. Second place.

Tree: I did too. First.

Pomeranian: Are you serious? How did you get first place without using your quirk? Do you think they suspect you?

Tree: First yes I'm serious. Second I got 67 villain points and 50 Rescue for saving others. Let me guess you only focused on attacking robots?

Pomeranian: Fuck off. Don't think I can't see you avoiding the question. Do they suspect?

Tree: Rat God might suspect I'm more than I seem. He was in my holo.

Pomeranian: Oh hell no. Stay the fuck away from the rat! With your help he will take over the universe.

Tree: I'm not that bad.

Pomeranian: You set the principal's office on fire. Loosened all the screws in the Quirk Counselors chair and blue screened his computer. That doesn't even include what you did to the quirkist.

Tree: It was never proven that I was behind any of those incidents.

Pomeranian: You're impossible.

Izuku was so focused on his phone he didn't hear the door to the apartment open. Nor did he hear his mother's footsteps heading towards him. He didn't know that he wasn't alone anymore until a hand enclosed around the collar of his shirt. It yanked him up to his feet and his eyes jumped up.

Fear that was entirely his own boiled in his stomach. His mother was home far earlier than she should have been. If the smell was any indicator she was completely smashed. This was why he swore to himself he would never drink.

Inko slurred, "You... little shit. You should have died before birth. Wha... you doing home? Wha...s that?"

Oh shit. He was fucking screwed. The UA acceptance letter and projection were still on the table. Realizing his phone was still in his hand he pressed the call button and muted it as Inko dropped him. If she tried something then he needed proof other than just his word. No officer would believe him given that he was officially declared quirkless.

By that time she had picked up and was reading the letter. Izuku tried to slip back towards the door. Anything to avoid her wrath that was no doubt coming.

Then she swung around to look at him causing him to freeze. That unfortunately gave her the chance to come at him. She slapped him with the full force of her strength. It sent him creening down onto the floor his face stung from the slap. He didn't make a sound instead just stared at her.

She yelled straight in his face, "You quirkless little freak. What made you think about applying to UA? Get this in your head! You ARE QUIRKLESS! This means you have a fragile body not meant for such dangerous lines of work."

Izuku froze mentally cursing himself out for being so careless. Inko however wasn't done. She slapped him hard once again sending him flying. Again he got up cradling his cheek.

Defiance was clear in his eyes as he stared back at her. She continued to scream and yell at him as well as striking him. With the stress of the situation his quirk was coming off in full force. This undoubtedly caused her to go more berserk.

Izuku thought things would just go through the usual beatings. How naive he was. As he gagged into the carpet he watched her raise her hand. Then he felt a tightening around his heart. It felt as if she was trying to crush his heart with her quirk. Soundlessly he screamed being unable to make a sound.

From the corner of his eyes he could see her sadistic smirk. Slowly she began to tighten it further and further. The world around him began to grey at the edges.

Was this how he was going to die? How disappointing. He was supposed to be a strong vigilante. How strong could he be if he couldn't stand up against his mother?

He heard the front door open and someone shouting police. Inko released her quirk's hold over him. Then the world went black.

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Naomasa felt a sense of horror as he and Sansa entered an apartment seeing a bleeding bruised child on the ground. At first they had thought the call was a joke. A kid had called the police saying that his friend was being beaten to death by his mother. Checking the call history of the apartment he saw there were many deemed false claims of abuse at the apartment.

No matter they went to check it out to ensure the kid in question was safe. After seeing the bruised beaten child he drew his gun. Sansa had already done the same and began calling out to anyone in the apartment.

Naomasa moved as fast as he dared to the child's side. The child was male and looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old. A woman who must have been his mother stood a few feet away. She had a surprised look on her face but she kept glancing at the boy.

Sansa ordered, "Turn away from us. Put your hands on top of your head."

The woman did so and Naomasa bent down to check the child. Pressing two fingers into his neck to check the pulse he found it thready. Then he rolled the boy onto his back and found more bruises than he realized were there. Someone had done a real number on him.

Then he looked down at the boy's neck he saw a soulmark on the child's neck. One that sent a spark through him as he recognized it. It was his soulmark. This child was his soul child.

Naomasa had to push aside all the feeling that were trying to break free. He had to focus on the task at hand first. Which meant get the child medical attention and find out what happened first. Then deal with the revelation.