Prologue: The Third Piece
All for One, was resting on his chair as he felt the air get cold for one second, before it went back to normal. He smirked "So, how did your vacation go this time? You took 30 years give or take."
Behind him, a man with messy green hair, red eyes, wearing a black coat, starred at his back. "You looked better last time I visited, Tomura."
Tomura chuckled "Well, not all have the ability to control time, Izuku."
Izuku huffed as he walked around the dark room "I imagine, this isn't a courtesy visit." Tomura said and Izuku hummed.
"It is in part. Like you said, I took 30 years to rest in South America hoping that this nonsense was over." He shook his head "Like usual, you two keep on fighting like children."
Tomura laughed "So you want to call a ceasefire? Is that it?"
Izuku nodded "That is all."
"Well, let's do this; If you convince the current holder, I will stop fighting him. But I won't stop my plans."
Izuku sighed irritated "For my part, I don't care what you do in your spare time. The only thing I care is that you two don't kill each other. Yoichi body already died, but his spirit is alive in One for All."
Tomura sighed "Well then, I wish you luck old friend."
Izuku snapped his tongue, the air went cold for one second and he was gone.
*Streets*
Japan has changed a bit in these 30 years. Of course, it has. Nothing stays the same, 1 year, 10 or 100, everything will change somehow.
Izuku walk down the streets, seeing how people had their lives at this hour as he made his way to Torino's home. As he arrived to the building, the air went cold, as he entered.
Torino, who was in his pajamas watching TV, felt the air go cold as he groaned "What now!?"
Izuku who was behind him frowned "Who is the current holder?"
Torino frowned "Yagi. Didn't you know?"
"No. Did Nana died?"
Torino huffed "You are his best friend, what do you think?"
Izuku snapped his tongue "I will use your phone."
As Izuku started to see Torino's contacts, to find the one of Yagi, Torino grumbled "You're trying to stop the fight again, right?"
Izuku nodded and Torino sighed "You might be older than me, but your logic in this is way too naïve."
Izuku huffed "I don't want my friends to kill each other. Is that too much to ask?"
"In this case, yes."
"Hello Gran Torino?" Toshinori Yagi said and Izuku frowned, that isn't his normal voice.
"Get your ass over here, Yagi."
"M-Midoriya-Sensei!? What are you doing-"
Izuku hung up and went to Torino "What are you seeing?"
"Pawn Stars."
Izuku hummed "Is it still a family business?"
"This guy says is Rick's, whoever that is, great-great-great- grandson." Torino explained and Izuku nodded.
"Rick started the show."
"Right, you probably saw it from the beginning."
Ten minutes passed as Yagi arrived. Izuku opened the door and glared at him "What happened to you?"
Yagi stepped in and gulped "You see, Midoriya-Sensei, ehm, I got... hurt."
Izuku glare hardened "Show me."
Yagi gulped as he lifted his shirt and Izuku growled seeing the injury "God Damit Tomura... Do you have a successor at the very least?"
"I'm still looking Mido-"
"Then stop. I'll choose for you." Izuku said with a tone that left no space for arguments, but Torino had a question.
"Why? All this time, you let the actual holder choose the successor."
"And all this time, they get killed. I am going to find someone who is like Yoichi."
And with that he left.
Next Chapter: Just Like Him
A/N: I wanted to share the motivation of this. If you are a Harper Aficionado, please, you might remember, Frozen Time. Before that shit got off the rails, with Jojo References, it was an Izuku based on Hit, from Dragon Ball Super. This is my try to make another story, with more experience under my belt with that idea. Have a nice day.
