Yes it is I and before you start typing furiously on your keyboards on why I am making another fanfic even when I haven't finished my others ones this fanfic is a bit different. While I haven't been doing much on posting chapter for my other fics it didn't mean that I wasn't writing.

For a while now I have been writing some new ideas that while interesting haven't found the time nor effort to make them into full time stories. So I figured I'd change that a bit and let you all see what I have been working on over the years.

Quirks were weird, like really weird.

Sure creating lighting or shooting explosions were weird but a normal type of weird. Or they could be the weird as suddenly transforming your head into a massive shark, not the head the whole thing, why or how confounded scientist and usually ended up with you taking a lot of headache medicine.

Some things were better off not knowing and thrown under the 'We have no idea how this works' label.

The power to suddenly send someone to another dimension and back with no change in time was definitely labeled under that. Which is what Izuku Midoriya experienced in his life, one day he was heading back home. He thought today was a good day as Kaachan or his buddies decided to focus on someone else for their bullying.

Until he was attacked by someone's quirk and suddenly found himself in a different world.

But first let us add some context before we go any further of course. The first thing we should know is that the quirk was used by a man who was under the influence of trigger, his quirk allowed him to send himself to other dimension but only temporary.

Trigger boosted ones quirk to a level it should naturally not be able to achieve, but it turns the user into aggressive burtes one step away from snapping. In this case the man used his newfound power on the nearest person he could see which was none other than little seven year old Izuku. The man was eventually captured and put under jail.

The second thing to note is that under the enhanced quirk the time limit of staying in a dimension was greatly enhanced. Not minutes enhanced, it was the years enhanced. However, the quirk while sending the person to another dimension with cause their body to revert to their previous state once they come back.

Or that was supposed to be the case.

Because the quirk always sent the target/user to random world each time and in this case young Izuku was sent to the world of shinobi and chakra.

For the boy he found himself sudden somewhere he shouldn't be. For Konoha their sensor corps detected a large signature of energy as sent shinobi to find out what it was. To their surprise they found a terrified green hair boy crying and looking lost. One of the chunin knocked the boy out as they brought him back to HQ.

A yamanaka was brought in and they observed his mind. The reports on what the yamanaka found was kept locked under key by the orders of the third hokage and where to never see the light of day until the end of fourth shinobi war were the fifth hokage ordered the files to be unsealed. The knowledge of interdimensional travelers was to kept a secrets until the village was strong enough to handle whatever threats came from other worlds.

Hiruzen Sarutobi personally met the boy and seeing that he truly had no idea of what was happening plus confirmation from the yamanaka did his best to explain the situation in a way that the boy could handle. For Izuku the boy was torn between being terrified and feeling like his world was rapidly collapsing. Being torn away from his world in thrown into another one was hard to come to terms.

Eventually the boy was sent to quickly prepared apartment where the hokage would come every day and talk to the boy. He also assigned a chunin as his caretakers, helping the boy come to terms of his situation. It took more than two months for the boy to come to terms as he was allowed to read up on the history of the elemental nations. Plus it helped that this world shared the same language Izuku spoke back home.

For the boy reading the history of this world felt like being sent to some kind of fantasy world. This chakra and the feats done with it seemed greater than his own knowledge on heroes and quirks in general. It was one thing to be super strong like All Might and another to end a war single handy like the Fourth Hokage. But what truly caught his attention was chakra, from what the books and scrolls told him it was some kind of energy that wasn't bound to genetics but something everyone had.

And it made him think ... did he have chakra? The reason why he was thinking was for one important reason, he was quirkless. In a world of superpowers he was from Izuku was among of the few that had no such gift and was considered by many to be less than dirt for it and were either pitied for it or bullied because of it. Even his old childhood friend thought he was nothing but a waste of space, if you weren't born with a quirk than you really had nowhere to go.

From what he knew as long as he had a soul and living body he should have chakra no matter if it was little or large. Gathering the strength he approached his caretaker and begged him to see if he had any chakra. The Chunin looked confused as Izuku explained his reasoning as well as his own quirklessnss. If the chunin was a weaker willed man than he would have given the boy the chance. But he wasn't so he reported the boys request to the hokage himself.

After days of mulling it over the hokage ordered Izuku to come to him. Once the boy arrived he listened to Izuku's reasoning before making his decision, getting up from his desk he put his hand on the boy's head and pushed his chakra into him. If the boy did have chakra than it will react and awaken itself to force his own out of the body. Seconds passed as neither of them felt anything and Izuku's hopes fading by the second.

Until he suddenly felt an unexpected rush of energy fill his body.

"Hm, it seems you do you have chakra after all. Even if we are different worlds apart chakra seems to be a constant" the hokage mused.

For Izuku the boy looked awe as he felt his chakra moving around him. Before he could even show excitement the harsh stare from the hokage stopped that in its track. Sarutobi explained to the boy that while he had chakra he needed training before he could even use it and konoha could provide for a certain cost.

That cost was to never speak of his origins to anyone unless given permission from the hokage and instead will use a chosen script. Second was that should he return back home he will do everything in his power to put in a good word for konoha and the people of the elemental nations in general. Third, should he return back home and decided to teach chakra to his own people than he must make sure to not let his teachings be used against Konoha later on.

The village has a long memory when it comes to dealing with traitors and if they learn that he was one then their will not be one place in the world where he will be safe.

Izuku accepted the deal without histentation and the next day he found himself at Konoha's shinobi academy. The rest became history.

The boy found himself climbing through the ranks of Konoha gaining power along the way, from being a simple boy in the wrong place and time Izuku had become one of Konoha's primer shinobi along with his team. He had even gain the coveted title of S-rank but that was mostly thanks to the fourth shinobi war. A lot of people gain promotions that day and a lot burials to go with it.

Being forced into a world war was not something he expected nor it ending in two days. Because it certainly didn't feel like it did for him, after the whole fisco with Madara and Kaguya it felt like a lifetime since he saw konoha. It had been a few months since the war ended and he was drinking with his friends and teammates when he felt a weird tug in his stomach.

Said tug became a lot more potent when he fell to his knees and everyone was wondering what was going on before everything went dark for Izuku. The last thing he heard was them trying to get Sakura to find out what was wrong with him.

When he opened his eyes he found himself looking down a familiar road that he thought he would never see again. Looking down at his now child like hands the realization of what has happened hit him. He was back in his home world ... and from the one place he called home. His shinobi training was the only reason he wasn't panicking right now.

Closing his eyes he had to think back where his home was. A few wrong turns later Izuku saw his mother's apartment as he entered, hearing his mother greet him after many years was an odd feeling for the boy. He replied back before heading back to his room. Seeing the large number of all might regalia was was also weird as he moved a few figurines to the side putting his backpack away.

A thousand thoughts swirled around his head ranging from how in the world was he back to what was his friends back home were thinking. The biggest thing he had to worry about his chakra. Did he still have his powers or was it gone as well? He reached into himself as tried to summon forth his chakra. Relief filled his body as he felt his chakra come out, it was still at the same level as he had plus the control too.

If that was the case than ... ripping out a piece of paper and bit his hand till blood came out. Smearing it on the paper he began writing a noise suppression seal as he put it on his door pushing some chakra into the seal it glowed as now any noise coming out of his room was now silenced.

"Boar - Dog - Bird - Monkey - Ram, summoning jutsu" He slammed his hand on the desk as the sealing formation formed underneath his hand. Smoke exploded out and as it cleared away he smiled when he saw his summon.

"Pakkun it's good to see your face" said Izuku looking at the pug.

"Who in the world are you? Wait a minute ..." The pug was surprised to be summoned by a young kid. He enjoying a nice nap when he was brought here, he was about to demand who the boy was until taking a closer look. The only ones that could summon him was Kakashi and ... "Izuku!? What happened to you kid? You look like a shrimp, did you suddenly de-age or something?"

"It's hard to explain Pakkun but I need you to get to konoha right away and to the hokage. Tell her that I finally returned to my old home and I need a way to get back to my real home" said Izuku.

"Alright, but you better have a good explanation for this!" Pakkun demanded as he desummoned himself. Izuku hope Tsunade or his friends had a way to bring him back as well put him in his original body too. The last thing he wanted was spending another nine years trying to get back his old form while all of his friends grow older.

That and not wanting to spend more time here than needed. Going back to school seemed like a distant thought and something he wanted to avoid, he already went through school in one world and really had no desire to do it again. On top of that he did not want to deal with his old friend Katsuki Bakugou. God, it's been years since he even thought about him.

In his youth Katsuki Bakugou terrified him with his powerful quirk and cruel demeanor. After getting his power the boys personality rapidly turned rotten and soon came to only caring for himself, to him to be a hero meant being the most powerful. And to him Izuku Midoriya was nothing more than a stepping stone for his greatness.

But that was in the past and if he was being honest Bakugou was as terrifying as a declawed and brain dead pomeranian.

After fighting an entire war made up of undead shinobi and defeating a mad goddess in the span of two days nothing really scared him anymore. He doubted anyone could top the madness that was Madara, Black Zetsu, and Kaguya. Pulling off the seal he opened his book bag as he forced himself to remember what his class was focusing on.

The best he could do now was to try to act as normal as possible and train his body to his old self.

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"—And by next week I expect all of you to have your papers done" the teacher droned as the school bell rung. The students began packing their bags as a few started running out of the classroom. Izuku on the other hand was taking his time as he worked on his workout plan. Looking back at his own workout plan he realized that it could have used some improvements and after talking with Lee and Gai-sensei began making a new version of it.

It wasn't complete but he was trying his best to compensate for it, holding off certain types of exercises until further research. Putting his book away he left the classroom was a voice called out for him.

"Oi Deku where are you going!" Katsuki called out.

"Huh?" He looked at the blonde with his other friends.

"What's with that look on your face?" the blonde narrowed his eyes. There was no fear in the green haired boys eyes.

"My face? Mm, I didn't get much sleep. Look Bakugou I'll talk to you later right now I need to get back home" He really didn't get much sleep last night and wanted to work on his jutsu's so he wouldn't get rusty ... well that and get a decent nap in there. As he attempted to leave he felt a hand grab on his shoulder as he heard crackling and popping form Bakugou.

"Bakugou please just let go of my shoulder I really don't want to—" He rushed chakra into his system as the blonde's attempted attack slowed down to a crawl. The benefit of chakra was that it turned everything within the body to superhuman and beyond levels and that included his reaction times. He easily grabbed the boys hand the forced him to point at Tsubasa.

The explosion blasted the winged boy right in the stomach as he cried out in pain. Giving Katsuki no time to react as he pulled on his collar and slammed the boy into the floor. A quick chop to the back of his head knocked him out as he looked at the kid with long nails ... crap, what his name again he knew it started with an I or something. Seeing nothing coming to mind he gave the boy a chop to the neck.

Taking the boys he put them on the wall and explained to Tsubasa the three of them had a scuffle with some upperclassmen. With a healthy application of KI the fat boy nodded vigorously if it meant the sudden and unexplained aura of death around Izuku vanished. With that taken care of he headed out of the school, thanking that no one else was in the hallway with them.

Could he have better taken care of the issue, perhaps.

But when you were trained in a village that produces super soldier assassins from the ripe age of eight years old and beyond you learn quickly that non-violent takedowns was not something taught in the academy.

Even using KI on Tsubasa was risky on it's own. Too much and a civilian can die from heart failure due the sheer killing intent coming from the shinobi. A favorite method for jonin level shinobi who wanted things done quick and their targets were civilians with no shinobi training.

On his way back home he went behind a dumpster in a alleyway where he put down his backpack and began flipping through hand signs "Shadow Clone Jutsu" A pop went off as smoke appeared and a clone of Izuku appeared "Here, take my backpack and head back home. Start working on the paper and act normal."

His shadow clone saluted him taking the backpack and heading back home. The Shadow Clone Jutsu had to be one the most versatile jutsus he had in his arsenal, making sure to give a mental thanks to Naruto for showing him the jutsu. It allowed the user to create a solid doppelganger of themselves, but what made the jutsu so powerful was that if the clone did die than all of its memory would return back to the user. The only downside was that the use had to have a massive chakra reserve to use it and the threat of sensory overload if too many were killed at once.

Unless you were a certain blonde shinobi with the chakra and mental fortitude to handle spuming clones by the second.

Flipping through handsigns he then used Henge, as smoke covered his body and in Izuku's place was a random adult man with plain features. The reason for the disguise was that so he could find a nice place to train himself without anyone getting suspicious. As good as it was to have retained his chakra and chakra control he still needed his body to be back at its full strength to truly use his full power.

Already he could feel his body started to ache from the sudden boost of energy from chakra. Another thing he needed to do was getting his body used to chakra reinforcing his body. All the jutsus in his arsenal would be useless if he didn't have the body to handle it. With that in mind he spent the rest of the evening looking around the city for any empty training spots of places were people wouldn't bother him.

Nearly five hours later Izuku had found not a single place where he could train peacefully. There was a few gyms dedicated to quirk training but they were only good for training with C-rank and maybe B-rank jutsus, however he did not want people to start asking question on what his 'quirk' was when he started using different elemental types.

What he need was a place to really let go and use his A-rank & S-rank jutsus, the type of ninjutsu that permanently changed landscapes and were guaranteed instant kill jutsus. The only option he had come up with was training in the rural areas and hope no one will ask any questions. Or heros start putting their attention on him.

As he was about to head back home he was stopped when a foul smell entered his nose "Gah! W-Where in the world is that smell coming from!?"

"New here aren't you?" noted an old man.

"Huh? Oh sorry I didn't see you there old man. Do you know where that smell is coming from?"

"Yep, its coming from dagobah beach. It used to be such a nice place before people started to throwing their trash on the sand, now it stinks so bad no one, not even the homeless, want to live near it" the old man explained.

"And no one ever thought of having the government deal with it?"

"I heard people tried to get to the government involved but nothing ever got done about and people just gave up soon after" said the man.

"So no one lives there?" Izuku asked, now curious.

"Nope, I doubt anyone would even if it was cleaned up. To much superstition on that place" said them man. Izuku thanked the man as he asked for directions to the beach. Once there he saw what the man meant, the closer he got the beach the worse the smell got and fewer people did he see until there was no one left expect himself.

In front of him was was Dagobah beach. Massive mounds of trash and rusted metal littered the beach to the point you could not see the sea ahead of it. Like the man said the smell was nearly unbearable even for him. Wasting no time he began making hand signs as he had the perfect jutsu to deal with the trash.

"Earth Style: Mobile Core Jutsu" slamming his hands down the ground shuddered as a primordial elevator moved vast swaths of the trash deep into the ground. Holding onto the snake seal his tenketsu bludged as he pressed his chakra into it to make earth chakra and applied it into the ground causing the sand to swallow up the trash and the ground rising back to it previous position trash free.

Letting go of the earth chakra he molded he began stretching it like puddy as it turned into water chakra as he went through the hand signs "Water Style: Reaching Wave" the water from the sea sudden extended outward and grabbed the sand and started pulling the upper layers of sand away and taking away the filth remaining. He than used "Wind Style: Gale Palm" clapping his hands together and then opening them outware creating a powerful gust of wind to blow the remaining smell away.

And with that he cleaned the entire beach and took care of the awful smell too. Looking around the beach was massive and had plenty of room to spare for his more powerful jutsus. Plus if what the man said was true when it came to no one coming to the beach regardless of how fine it looked ... than Izuku Midoriya had found his training ground.

It was getting close to night but he wanted to do some light exercises before heading back home. He began using different hand signs as he called out the jutsus. Fire, Earth, Water, Light, and Air jutsu's were used as the beach suddenly became alit with light as well as rushes of sudden heat. For the few locals that got neared quickly ran away as many more would spread the rumor of the beach being haunted by evil spirits.

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Cutting off the flow of chakra the white hot flames died down as he walked away from the molten sand. Already the waves were hissing as they became converted into steam as the water cooled the molten sand into glass. He had to take deep breaths as his legs stumbled and gave out, his henge gave out a while ago as Izuku watched his work.

Around him were hundreds of craters of various sizes as large stone slabs and boulders jetted out of the sand. The water looked no better as it almost rolled with unbriddle power just begging to be released. Patches of sand was glowing red hot as some were just straight molten.

All in and all ... it was rather tame. If it wasn't for the sand and sea this beach would look a lot more of the closest rendition of what a primordial earth would have looked like. The tenketsu in his hands were starting to get sore from the sudden usage of so many jutsus in rapid motion, just another thing he had to work on as well.

Back in Konoha he could have strung entire sequences of jutsus together with only using only hand to change the different type of elements. Creating massive rivers of mud and then a volley of fireballs supported by wind jutsus all within the same timeframe. Now he could barely string two jutsus of the same element without overusing his tenketsus.

Just another thing he needed to train himself back up. As if this would stop him.

He was Izuku Midoriya of Team 7 and he will regain his power and find a way back home.

People don't call him the second coming of the professor for nothing.