I had done my morning run and had just finished showering. I got on my clothes and was walking down the stairs feeling both tired and sore. Since it was the weekend, I didn't have school today and I wasn't going to the dojo today because it was a rest day, so I was free for the rest of the day. I had reached the kitchen and saw that my mother had left out some breakfast. A very large serving of bacon, eggs, and toast sat on the table ready to be eaten. I sighed at that, getting some apple juice from the fridge to drink. The problem with having a healing factor is that since you heal so fast you can push your body extremely hard and be completely healed in a few hours. Now I feel like absolute crap since I practically sprinted an entire marathon with weights on me and the energy and material to repair my torn muscle fibers didn't come from nowhere. I had to eat an absolute metric ton of food everyday. Luckily my mother was a good cook, so it's not like I hated eating, but I still couldn't say I loved eating nearly enough to eat so much everyday.
Scarfing down the food as fast as I could, it only took ten minutes to completely devour the monstrous portions. I didn't even feel full after finishing because it was processed and used up by my healing factor to repair my body. Now finished I put the dishes in the sink and washed them. Once I was done as I was mostly just standing around. Usually I almost always have something to do, but I didn't have any lessons from any of my tutors today either. How long has it been since I've had a free day? Not since I began the pseudo quirk training, I think. I feel weird not having anything to do. What do people usually do for fun? Should I invite someone over to hangout? That's something people do right? As I was thinking it over my phone started ringing. I looked to the caller ID and it identified the caller as my father. I picked up the call.
"Yes." I said a bit too quickly.
"Ah Izuku, you picked up. Anyways, I have a problem that needs to be fixed and I was hoping you would be able to help." My father spoke over the line.
"Of course, what do you need?" I queried, sounding a bit too excited.
"Ha, that's the spirit. Go to the address I'll text you and speak to my man. He'll inform you what the mission is." My father told me.
"Wait, who's your ma-" I stopped speaking because in the middle of my sentence my father cut the call.
Immediately I received the text that gave me the address I was to go to. I sighed. He could have at least told me who I was even supposed to meet. Whatever, I looked toward the Tsumukari Muramasa. I put the katana inside a long bag and then strapped the bag onto my shoulder. I looked at the address I was sent. It wasn't even that far away, just a few blocks. I left the house and began walking toward my destination. Today I was just wearing a green shirt and blue jeans with red sneakers. Since it was still summer, that was all I was wearing. It only took a few minutes before I reached my destination. A standard mid-sized house that was pretty common in this neighborhood. This didn't seem like the kind of place where I would be receiving a mission from father. Oh well, you never know unless you try. I went up to the front door and gave a knock. Soon the door opened revealing Burnout in his civilian attire. In other words I had come face to face with the current number two hero Toya Todoroki.
He gave me one look before leaning back and yelling, "Ma! The Young Boss is here!"
Faintly I heard a response from a feminine sounding voice, "Oh my. I'll prepare some tea."
"Really! I'm coming!" I heard another younger feminine voice ring out.
Meanwhile I was just standing there in a bit of daze. When was someone gonna tell me Endeavor's family was only a few blocks away.
Burnout turned back to me and motioned with his hand, "Well, no need to be shy. Come on in."
"Alright." I simply replied before going inside the house and following the current number two hero into a room within the house. The Todoroki scion motioned for me to sit down on one of the chairs in the room with my host following suit after me. The man now in front of me had red hair of a similar shade to Endeavor with the exception of a streak of white. He had on a simple light blue t-shirt with black pants that had a chain dropping from his right pocket with plain white shoes.
"Welcome to the Todoroki household, Young Boss." Toya spoke as he spread his arms out.
"A pleasure to be here." I responded simply.
I was about to ask about the mission until a new voice came in exclaiming, "Bro wait up!" She came crashing into the room, stopping before her brother and turning her head toward me. "So you must be the young boss." She rapidly approached me before taking one of my hands and shaking it vigorously with both of hers. "I'm Shoko. Nice to meet ya, Boss." She gave me a broad smile.
Out of all the things I least expected when I reincarnated into MHA, meeting a friendly genderbent Shoto Todoroki was pretty high up there. Afterall the whole I hate my dad thing was basically his defining character trait early in the series. Although seeing as Dabi was the number two hero in this universe I have been expecting it. Despite that, I was still thrown through a complete loop upon seeing the young lady in question. Shoko Todoroki had a ponytail and a side bang falling on either side of her face. She was wearing star earrings, a rolled up plain white dress shirt, a short wavy blue skirt, and had scrunchies on her wrists.
"Does your whole family know?" I looked past the young lady still shaking my hand.
"Oh just Dad, Mom, Toya, and me. Fuyumi and Natsuo don't know a thing." Shoko answered me still, and if it wasn't my imagination, it seemed that she was getting closer by the second.
Just then the Todoroki matriarch came into the room with a tea set and looked to her daughter before giving a lighthearted sigh and speaking, "Shoko, you are getting in the personal space of the Young Boss. Let go of his hand and take a seat." The red and white haired girl went ramrod at her mother's chastising tone before in a swift movement completely detaching from me and sitting down on another chair as if that was what she had been doing all along. Soon the white haired woman put down the tea set on the table in the middle of the room before laying out cups before Toya and I and pouring some tea into each of them.
"Thank you." I thanked the woman simply as she poured tea into my cup.
"It is no problem Lord Midoriya." She replied before finishing and standing up straight again. "Well then, I'll be leaving Toya in your care. Please treat him well." She asked of me with a slight bow. "Come along Shoko. The Young Boss and Toya are about to have a serious conversation."
"Aww, but this seems fun. Can't I?" Shoko begged.
"Young lady." Rei gave her youngest daughter a waning look.
"No she can stay. So long as the Young Boss allows it." Toya interjected before lifting his hand to me.
"Oh really!" Shoko's eyes lit up and she turned to me before asking, "Can I stay? Pretty please."
Holy crap that's a really strong puppy dog look. I coughed into my hand before responding, "I don't see any problem with that but my father didn't really give me the details of the mission other than to contact you."
"Very well, since the Young Boss allowed it." The mother backed off.
I heard Shoko shout, "Yes!" And raise her arms up in victory.
"Alright, then we can get to the mission in question." Toya said.
"So cool." Shoko whispered as she shook her hands up and down.
Toya sighed at that before beginning, "We've been getting reports from our people that a new organization is attempting to restart the human trafficking bussiness that was shut down after All for One's death five years ago. Thankfully we've managed to organize a meeting between some of the top brass of the upstarts and the Yakuza who have sworn themselves underneath the Amairin, the Shie Hassakai. Officially it's supposed to be a meeting to either stop or come to an agreement about their disagreements to stop the ongoing violence happening between the two groups due to their blatant disregard for the Rules."
"The Rules?" Shoko asked, confused.
I answered that for Toya, "The Rules were a set of well, rules, laid out by the Shie Hassakai shortly following their assent to near total control of organized crime within Japan. Put simply, it's their code that they're strong enough to enforce onto everyone else. Essentially, so long as you play by their rules then they'll treat you nice. If not, well, they are criminals no matter how nicely they play by." I had actually received a lesson over this only a few months ago.
"And human trafficking is against the Rules so they've been in conflict." The genki gal finished for me.
"Exactly, the Shie Hassakai were a particularly honorable group of Yakuza which is the reason the Boss took them under his wing. Until All for One's death they had to remain in the shadows but after they rapidly expanded to become the most powerful organized criminal group, bar none. The Rules that they enforce are just as much an extension of their beliefs as well as the Boss's will." Toya explained to his sister.
"Hmm, I see. Then why am I needed and furthermore why are you coming?" I asked the number two hero.
"The Boss told me that he wanted you to gain some experience as well as gain some connections to the future leaders of the Shie Hassakai. For me, I'm just here to ensure your safety because my father had work to do. Unfortunately my father has been overloaded with work from the HCC since he commands a great amount of respect from the Yokai and he still has his work at UA so you'll just have to make due with me." The red haired man explained.
"Alright. When do we leave?" I asked.
"Yeah, yeah. When do we leave bro?" Shoko queried excitedly.
The hero looked toward the watch on his hand before replying, "Actually, right now. We'll want to be there early."
The young Todoroki girl sprung up from her seat in a jump, "Ok then let's go."
I looked toward Toya before speaking, "You seem oddly ok with letting your younger sister in on a criminal meeting. I mean I can't imagine this will be pretty."
"I mean you're the same age as her and I've heard your father sends you to kill sapient beings on a pretty regular basis." The burning hero simply responded.
"Touché." I responded.
As we walked out into the streets I turned to Toya once again to ask another question seeing as Shoko was skipping along further ahead, "I know Endeavor used to be one of father's right hands but how much do you and your sister know?"
The flame hero gave me an odd look before speaking, "One of the big reasons why my father is so loyal to yours is because he solved a huge problem of mine." The number two hero showed me the open palm of one of his hands which he proceeded to ignite with blue flames before continuing, "My flames naturally burn at a hotter temperature compared to my father. So much so that they will burn me with only a little use. My father had no solution to this and I still desperately desired to become a hero. So much so that I would often burn myself in training. One day the Boss came by with a teacher who would solve that problem." He extinguished the flames in his hand.
"You were taught magic in order to protect yourself." I stated in realization. "Then does your entire family-" I started but was cut off by Toya.
"No, while father and I are both extremely skilled mages, Shoko has been told nothing. In fact, she learned about the Amairin through her own curiosity. The only reason I was ever brought in was because of the aforementioned problems I had with my flames." Toya explained.
"If it's not too much. May I ask why?" I queried.
"While a supermajority of the population have at least one magic circuit and thus are capable of theoretically wielding magic, those who actually are able to are relegated to a small minority of that population. Magic is no joke. One wrong move and you could die. That's not even getting into the fact that you need at least several years of study if you want to even cast a simple spell without fear of dying. I suppose that in of itself is not as bad as the fact that those who possess magic are often attracted to the supernatural. The Moonlit world is far more dangerous than any heroic endeavor could ever hope to be." Toya finished.
After about a thirty minute walk to a more upscale neighborhood still in the city we arrived at a large traditional Japanese house. You know this is pretty close to my house too, all things considered. Upon reaching the entrance to the mansion the doors were opened to the courtyard and we were faced with rows of Yakuza men all bowing as Toya, Shoko, and I walked in.
"Welcome, Young Lord!" A cascade of voices all shouted as one. An older looking man with white hair in a yukata stepped forward to meet us with a younger man with black hair, a black face mask, and rather formal attire. This was the Boss of the Yakuza and their young heir, Kai Chisaki.
"Greetings Young Lord. You as well Sir and Lady Todoroki." The old man greeted us with a slight bow.
"It's a pleasure to be here." I responded, reciprocating the bow.
"Haha, very well then, come. The cars are ready and waiting for you." The Boss of the Shie Hassakai told me. So we went toward the garage and went inside a limo parked there. Inside the limo fit Shoko and I in the back with Toya and Chisaki sitting opposite us. Before we left the old man gave one last parting word to his heir, "Represent the Shie Hassakai with honor, Kai." The younger man gave a small nod before the car started up and began to leave the building.
Toya and Chisaki seemed rather mellow and were both just sitting there waiting for the ride to be over but Shoko had different plans in mind. "Woah, we have a minifridge in here." She opened up said fridge with a smile on her face, only for it to disappear as she saw the contents of the fridge, "What, this is all alcohol." She huffed and sat back down again.
Did this girl lack spatial awareness, because there was at least a meter of seat left on her side and she was sitting so close to me that our legs were touching. I sent a questioning look over to Toya and he just responded with a shrug. Deciding that was a bust, I turned to Chisaki and spoke, "So you'll be leading the fake negotiations?"
"Yes Young Lord, once my men have tightened the noose around their neck, we will begin the operation. Do not be afraid to go overboard, my quirk makes repairing such damage easy." The young heir told me.
I gave a nod to the man. I don't know whether I should be happy he's not really any different from his canon counterpart or not. Since the Yakuza have returned to prominence, he sees no problem with following the old ways. Despite that, it's not really like I could say that Chisaki was any different as a person. It would seem he still has the same blatant disregard for life as always. I suppose I'll just be content with the fact that he'll follow the Rules for now.
"Oh wow, then what are we doing?" The fire and ice girl asked the criminal heir.
Chisaki made to speak but Toya responded first, "The three of us will be watching."
"What? But I thought we were going to help take out the bad guys. Comeon Izu-kun, back me up here." Shoko whined as she took my hands into hers.
"Actually the last time I spoke up when I was supposed to be watching I almost caused a national incident so I think I'm good for now." I gently let her down.
"What? That's so cool. You gotta tell me about it." She spoke as she shook my hands at insane speeds with stars in her eyes.
Uh oh, I think I made a mistake. Time for a tactical retreat. "Sure, I'll tell you about it, later. But right now let's focus on the mission at hand." I promised the hyperactive girl before redirecting her attention.
"Oh right, come on Toya-nee, I'm strong enough, let me at em." Shoko gave her brother pouty eyes and was holding her hands together to beg.
The flame hero sighed before responding, "Fine, but you will only act if I give the okay."
Shoko shook up and down in her seat before springing over to Toya and latching onto him, "Yes, yes, yes. Thanks so much big bro."
I looked toward Chisaki and he seemed completely unphased by the whole interaction. I suppose my reaction was quite similar to his considering that I had to deal with oddballs of a similar level daily. Maybe the reason why Chisaki was so soft spoken was because everyone else around him took all of his energy. That being said, I wondered how Shoko had become so… energetic. Is this just her natural state and the abuse Shoto received is what made him so quiet? Even with that, the difference between the two of them was rather stark. I mean it was like Mina and Nejire had somehow fused together to create an abomination of positivity. To be fair, it's not like my memory of the show is exactly perfect, so maybe I'm missing something.
"We'll be sitting in on the meeting and when the time comes you and your men will take down the upstarts?" I asked for clarification.
"Yes, that is the plan. Just sit and watch Young Lord. I will prove the Shie Hassakai's worth." The man wearing a mask stated.
"Yes, Shoko and I's main goal will be your personal safety Boss. You understand that Shoko. Even if I give the okay, the Boss's life comes first." Toya informed us.
"Yes sir, I'll protect the VIP." Shoko gave a mock salute and then sat back down next to me even closer than before.
It was honestly a little bit too close. I could feel her breath on my neck. "Can I ask why you're so close?" I asked the girl.
"The closer I am, the easier it is to protect you." She stated as though it was obvious.
"Yes, but we're in the middle of the street in broad daylight, in an armored car. Even if that wasn't the case, I'm more than capable of defending myself for enough time for you to reach me even if you were ten meters away." I responded.
She gave me a little pout before backing off. She looked as though she wanted to say something before Toya interrupted, "We're approaching the destination. Be ready for anything." Suddenly the carefree attitude was gone from Shoko's face. Eventually the limo stopped and we got out of the car. We had stopped in one of the less reputable parts of town. In front of us lay an old storage warehouse. Outside of the warehouse several other cars were already parked with around twenty or so men all waiting for us outside of the building.
One of the men waiting for us separated from the rest and approached us and said, "Young Boss, you've finally arrived. The upstarts have arrived and are awaiting you."
"I see, then everything is in place?" The young boss asked with a chill in his voice.
"Yes." Was the man's simple response.
"Then we begin." I could hear a tint to Chisaki's voice that wasn't there before that was hard to place. Happiness. We began walking toward the abandoned warehouse with several of the Yakuza peeling off to join our group with others moving elsewhere. Soon we arrived at the interior of the building and made our way past many stacks of old crates until we reached a relatively open section with the crates being replaced by around twenty people.
A younger looking man probably in his mid-twenties had slicked back bleached hair and wearing what looked to be a cheaply made and ill-fitting suit came forward a bit. He was flanked by a tall man wearing a green shirt, blue jeans, and a metal mask.
"Chisaki my man, how's it hanging?" The man in the ill-fitting suit asked the young Yakuza leader.
"You and your men have violated the Rules." Chisaki simply responded.
"The Rules this, the Rules that. You're missing out on whole markets ya know. I mean if you're not even gonna do it, why not let us? I mean, come on, we're all criminals here." The sly man fired back.
"You will stop violating the Rules or you and your whole organization will be disposed of." Chisaki laid out his ultimatum in the same even tone he had used throughout the whole conversation.
"You think that scares me? You don't get into this business without getting your hands dirty. The Yakuza won't last long if they don't have the balls to do what needs to be done. Besides, you just got lucky. Right place, right time, you won't win against those who have the will." The slick man growled out.
"Haha. Hahahaha." Chisaki broke out into laughter at that. It sounded like a howl as he almost ran out of breath from laughing so much.
"What the hell is so funny." The foul man asked in dismay.
"I'm laughing at what a fool you are.. You're right about one thing. We're all criminals here. What you have failed to realize is quite simple. Just because we choose not to do something doesn't mean we're not capable of doing it." Chisaki declared in a smile that reached his eyes in spite of my inability to see his mouth.
The enemy boss's eyes widened in surprise as he declared, "Shit."
Overhaul appeared before the rival gang leader with his right hand reaching out, his glove already off that hand. The upstart was able to take all of one step back before Overhaul laid his hand on him. In the next moment the enemy boss was deconstructed into his constituent parts and reconstructed lying on the ground completely the same, save for being completely unconscious. His villainous bodyguard with a metal face mask had arrived upon him by the time this had finished with an outstretched arm ready to deliver a vicious haymaker. A strike that never landed as his arm was detached from his body as the Tsumukari Muramasa cleaved straight through the arm with minimal resistance. I then clobbered the man's head with the blade knocking him out.
The remaining criminals all came out of their daze due to how fast the sequence of events had happened. They all struggled for their weapons but as soon as they brought them out, they all flew out of their hands. So as soon as it started, it ended. The upstarts were all rounded up by Chisaki's men.
"Thank you, Young Lord." Chisaki gave me a bit of gratitude for stopping the attack that he probably could have easily taken on his own.
"You didn't need my help. I just acted on my own." I stated.
"Perhaps." Was his reply.
"Izu-kun you ran off without me. How am I supposed to guard you if you run off into danger?" Shoko chastised me while waving her arms.
"Sorry, I just kinda acted without thinking. I'll try not to do it again." I replied to her worries.
"She's right, you know. You can't always run into danger like that. As the heir, you have far too many responsibilities to just up and die." Toya joined his sister in scolding me.
Shoko looked as though she was about to begin chastising me again for ruining her fun until the enemy boss on the ground was awake again and started grunting, "What have you done? I can't move at all."
"I disconnected the motor neuron pathways to your limbs. You'll never be able to move them again without me." Chisaki plainly answered as though it was an everyday occurrence.
The sly boss looked like he was about to panic but managed to bite out, "What do you want?"
"You're gonna tell me everything if you ever want to walk again. And if you feel like losing your limbs is too small a price to pay then I can promise you that I am capable of far more, creative uses of my quirk." Chisaki told the man as he loomed over him with an outstretched hand.
"Ok, ok you've got me. I'll do whatever you want. Please just don't touch me!" The man cried out.
"Good choice." Chisaki stated as he pulled back his hand and slipped the glove back on.
Now with all of the upstarts rounded up by the Yakuza I turned toward the young Overhaul user and asked, "So I get that we're keeping the boss for intel but what about all underlings."
"That depends. The rank and file will all be handed over to cops, but those higher in the chain of command that aided and abetted the breaking of the Rules will be taken in for holding and be given judgment by the elders." Chisaki told me.
"And with the information you can get from him." I tilted my head toward the former criminal boss lying motionless on the ground. "You'll be able to systematically find and destroy the entire organization."
"No, I won't let you!" The villain with a metal face mask yelled out.
It seems as though he had finally woken up and batted aside the Yakuza attempting to restrain him. Impressive for someone with only one arm, especially considering the blood he must have already lost. That being said I wasn't particularly worried. Chisaki and Toya both were at the Peak of Reason and this guy was Mid-Class at best.
Toya was about to blast him until in a smooth motion the weak villain took out a syringe that he immediately pressed into himself and injected its contents. The blue fire Toya had blasted at the villain flowed over the man and should have roasted him. While the man was roasted by the fires it didn't stop sludge from suddenly coming out of all of his orifices a moment later. The sludge came out and surrounded the man so fully that I couldn't even see him anymore. Toya sent another gout of fire toward the sludge that flowed over it. Once the stream of fire stopped and the smoke cleared the sludge hit by the blast looked entirely unaffected. Rather than be incinerated by the blast, the sludge bulged out rapidly on all sides until it blew up from the inside sending sludge flying everywhere.
Danger. I moved to put the Tsumukari Muramasa in front of me to guard the incoming sludge being thrown at me but before it could hit me Shoko sent out a wave of ice to block it. The ice wall held for a second until it cracked before finally shattering. Out of the ice came a creature with a black body, a beaked head and an exposed brain. A Nomu! The beast was rocketing directly toward me with an outstretched arm ready to clobber me. I raised my blade to meet his fist. The creature's right fist and then upper arm split in two as the Tsumukari Muramasa cut through its arm as though it were paper mache. Another large blast of ice followed from Shoko that forced the Nomu back unless it wanted to be impaled by ice spikes.
My eyes narrowed as the Nomu was readying itself to come again. I looked to see why no one else had come to our aid yet only to see the others were dealing with Nomu of their own. "Shoko, try to force the beast into a head on confrontation with me. I want you to provide fire support to give me the opportunity I need to finish this fast." I ordered the girl.
"But that thing will kill you." Was her incredulous response.
"And even if I do nothing it'll still try to kill me. The others have their own fights right now so we can't rely on them. You can't take this guy in close combat so that role is up to me. It's already down an arm, I can take it." I reassured her in a very serious tone.
The girl who fashioned herself my bodyguard appeared unsure, but as the Nomu was coming again she gave a quick agreement, "Fine, just don't die."
Shoko quickly generated a humongous amount of ice that turned the warehouse around us into an enclosed arena. A space that offered no retreat or escape. Finishing with that Shoko then moved to fire a large gout of fire around the Nomu that was once again within striking distance of me. The beast feinted me with his still usable left arm sending out a punch that might have just killed me if it had landed. The animal inhabiting the previously human body attempted to strike out with his foot only to be stopped as the flames surrounding us now gave no room for such an action. Taking advantage of his mistake I cut at the beast. Having no other option, the animal used his diabled right arm to block my attack which only ended with his entire arm being cut off and a large part of his chest being cut open.
The fire enclosing the two of us shifted toward the beast's back. Shoko had been moving the entire time we had been engaged and now she was behind it. Where before she had to direct her flames around us so as to not hit me, she now was firing a concentrated beam of fire upon the beast. The beast attempted to move again but in doing so had made a crucial mistake of looking away from me. I took complete advantage of this fact by immediately striking at the beast's neck. The animal noticed my attempt and went to move out of the way only to be stopped as Shoko had immediately switched from fire to ice upon seeing my move, freezing the beast in position. The Nomu's head fell to the ground with a plop and rolled for a few meters.
I looked toward Shoko and she gave me an uneasy smile and a shaky thumbs up. A portion of the ice wall that surrounded us was gone a second later as Overhaul came through the new opening.
"You've dealt with the beast." Chisaki stated with certainty.
"It had strength but it lacked any real defense against my weapon and didn't have the intelligence to make up for that deficiency." I responded.
Toya soon came through the hole in the ice wall and spoke, "Good job sis, you defended the Boss while we took out these guys." Toya held the charred corpse of a much smaller Nomu than we fought in his hands. "Although, I don't think I've ever seen anything like these before, and I've seen some pretty strange stuff."
"While I can see some similarities to some creatures I've seen. Nothing quite matches these abominations." Chisaki coldly stated.
"Yeah, they almost look like some Chimera that I've seen, but as far as I can tell these aren't even made using the same processes. Those leave certain markers that I'd be able to trace. But these things? Nothing." The number two hero explained.
Of course they wouldn't know, these things are the personal creations of All for One and his personal doctor. Pure science as opposed to the magical amalgamates that Chimera are usually made out of. Speaking of that, what the hell am I going to do about that? I mean it's not like I can just say that All for One is actually alive and living in the shadows. I've got no proof and I don't know how I would get any. Even if I did, would Fate allow me to take out the man before his appointed time. That's not even touching on why a low level gang boss would even have the Symbol of Evil's personal force.
What the hell is even going on anymore?
All for One was sitting upon his ornately designed and crafted chair watching through his expensive and powerful computer system the battle that had just taken place between his prototype Nomu and the Midoriya heir. The Symbol of Evil had sharp eyes, flowing silver hair, and a handsome face with only faded scars adorning it. The doctor that had attended to the criminal mastermind, Kyudai Garaki, was standing near him working on a terminal of his own which showed All for One's vital signs. They showed a near complete recovery from the damage that had been inflicted on him all those years ago. Kyudai was almost unbelieving of how full the recovery was considering without several of the endurance quirks All for One had attained, he would have died immediately after receiving such mortal wounds.
"The prototype did quite well for all its imperfection, Doctor." The villain told his old doctor.
"Yes, but if I may ask, why did you send them after the boy? They were not ready to face both the number two hero and that Yakuza heir." The old man asked in curiosity.
"For several reasons. For one I wanted to see if the Midoriya boy has the potential to grow to be a thorn in my side like his father. Secondly, I saw the chance to kill the boy so I took it. Had the prototype been slightly better then the boy would be dead." The man who had terrorized Japan for over two hundred years explained.
"I see, I apologize." Kyudai's attempt to ask for forgiveness was interrupted when All for One raised a hand.
"There's no need to apologize, Doctor. After all, the Nomu were not made with magical threats in mind. Our next effort will fix this." The far too long lived crime boss told his subordinate with a gleeful smile adorning his face.
A/N: So the Yakuza mission has been completed.
So Dabi and Overhaul are good guys. Well not so much good guys as they are on Izuku's side. Toya himself is quite different from canon since his whole burning himself because of his quirk problem was solved by magic and Endeavor was not really abusive in this world. Overhaul on the other hand isn't really different personality wise like what is stated in the chapter. But because the Yakuza is at the top of the criminal underworld he sees no need to break the rules like he did in canon.
Right now because of the efforts of Hisashi the MHA world is actually pretty nice compared to canon but as you can imagine the Moonlit world will not be nearly so nice.
Next Chapter: UA Entrance Exam
Till next time signing out.