Chapter 3

"We need you to ride with one of the suspects," the police officer said to Higawara Sajin, the thirty-five-year-old hero, stopping.

"Didn't seem like any of them had a Heteromorphic-type(Mutant type quirk for anyone wondering)," Sajin said.

"He doesn't seem to, sir… but the suppressants aren't working on him."

Suppressants didn't work on Transformation or Emitter types half the time either. There was a reason they preferred a hero for transfers, but they had only brought one and it was being used for the current Impromptu Villain, "Don't call me sir, I'm not that old. Which vehicle?"

"Backmost," the officer said, stepping aside and letting Sajin towards it, "He's not being argumentative, so it shouldn't be too hard, but regulations…"

"Safety first," Sajin said, sliding into the back of the car, specially laid out so the two seats were facing each other. Sitting across from him, strapped into the seat by a pair of seat belts and hands locked in a pair of Five Point Cuffs, handcuffs combined with a framework of segmented metal up the skeletal structure of the hand, ending in caps covering the top of each finger to the first joint to negate Five Point Emitter-Types and legs manacled to the chair, was the man Sajin was guarding. A broad jaw sat in an easy grin, the coat he had been wearing when Sajin arrived, alongside the bandolier and goggles, had been taken from him for safety reasons.

"Hey!" He said, "I'd wave, but, you know, these things are on nice and tight. I really hope the other officers were as good about it for the villains as the one who put mine on."

Sajin didn't dignify him with a response at first, just sitting down across from him. Finally, He spoke, "You don't seem worried for a man who was caught engaging in Vigilantism."(Australian accent if you want)

"Things are… a bit complicated right now. I'll explain when we get to the precinct, by the way, I am Banjo Daigoro, nice to meet 'cha."

"Snatch," Sajin said, "I'm not going to humor you with small talk the whole way there."

"Fair enough," Banjo nodded, "I'll shut up for now. Maybe we'll work together in the future." With a Vigilante? Never. And he had to know that, so either he was cocky, or there were circumstances that changed things, and Banjo knew what they were.

- X Mitsuki X-

Mitsuki glanced into the back of the car as they followed the parade of police cars. Izuku was quietly wringing his hands, face pale, before he finally asked, "Am I gonna get in trouble?"

"For what, honey?" Inko asked, twisting in her seat. Katsuki looked up from where he was fiddling with both Izuku and his phones, adding the number of the boys they had met with a look of boredom, confusion sliding onto her face.

"We're not supposed to use our Quirks outside," Izuku started.

"Public property," Mitsuki corrected gently, "You can be outdoors and still have it be private property." Mitsuki is a lawyer as well as Bakugo's Dad.

"Right'," Izuku said with a nod, "but Dai- Dai- Lariat was only around because of my Quirk. Will I get in trouble because he fought those bad guys?"

"If you do, they're not only stupid I'll bust him out with my quirk," Katsuki huffed, "You didn't tell him to go down there and fight them, he did it on his own! Seriously, Izuku, use that brain you have in your head for a second!, you damn nerd" Mitsuki had a very scary stare with Kacchan and said, "if you try to do that or say anything like that again I'll do more than just grounding you." Inko Quickly she calmed Mitsuki down and said "He was just trying to cheer up Izuku"

"Right, right," Izuku looked down, blushing in embarrassment, "Sorry, Kacchan."

Mitsuki shared a silent look with Inko, before tightening her grip on the steering wheel. What Katsuki said made sense on paper, but how the government reacted to summoning Quirks often depended on who you had to talk to and how lucky you got. Some people refused to believe that a Quirk could create a completely autonomous summon, which given the world they lived in, was stupid.

But since when had stupidity stopped anyone? Mitsuki said sorry to everyone and that she was very angry because as a lawyer she has to deal with the government's stupidity when it comes to these types of things.

"You'll be fine, Izuku," Inko said gently, taking her son's hand, "Even if they're angry about what he did, you're so young and just unlocked your Quirk. You don't have control over it, so they won't punish you for it."

"Ok," Izuku said as they pulled into the parking lot, waiting for his mom to help him and Katsuki with their seatbelts while Mitsuki opened the doors.

"Come on," Inko said, taking their hands, "Let's go meet the police officers and talk to them about Banjo. He's gonna need your help to explain why he thought fighting them was a good idea. Ready to be a hero, Mini-Might?"

Izuku nodded, with a happy smile "Yeah!"

"Then let's go," Inko said, guiding them as Mitsuki took the lead pushing open the doors and marching towards the officer at the desk.

"Can I help you?" "Yeah," Mitsuki said, "We'd like to talk to someone about the Vigilante you just brought in, he's… there's a Quirk involved in what happened, outside of the ones used in the fight I mean." while showing her ID badge of being a lawyer.

"Ok, then," the Officer said, "take a seat, and I'll get someone to talk to you. Was it a mind control Quirk?" "Summoning," she said.

The officer hummed, jotting down a note, "From where?" "It's hard to explain it is necromancy," Mitsuki said, "He was accidentally resurrected by a Quirk earlier today."

"...I see…" The officer said, "Take a seat."

- X Naomasa X-

Tsukauchi Naomasa stepped into the interrogation room, meeting the eyes of the man sitting at the table, a pair of five-point cuffs holding his hands. No scar across the face, he had some scratches and cuts and bruises but they magically healed automatically in front of him.

The detective said "do you have a healing Quirk" The undead just noticed that all those cuts and bruises were healing, He hypothesized that the "kid must be near me". He said in a whispering voice. The detective said "what" and Banjo said "my Summoner must be near me" Naomasa said "Okay", with a confused look. In other words, This person might not be in the database at all, so it might be a fabrication of someone's quirk, Tsukauchi thought.

Still, he was gonna have to do the paperwork needed to use his Quirk. Maybe he should talk to the Hero Public Safety Commission rep about getting Registered, even if he didn't plan to be a Pro Hero.

"I'm Tsukauchi Naomasa," he said, activating his Quirk and sitting down with a tablet and a stylus. (In mic voice "Tsukauchi Naomasa Quirk: Voice of Truth When the user asks a question he checks if the person is lying or not however he has to manually turn it on/off Leave it on too long light giving him a headache)

"Nice to meet ya," the man said, "Banjo Daigoro."

Truth.

"Do you want to explain why you were fighting villains outside a hospital, Banjo?"

"Wasn't thinking," Banjo shrugged.

Truth.

"You weren't thinking about the fact that it was Vigilantism? Or that you were fighting?"

"I was registered in the past," Banjo said, "so I just jumped in. Didn't think about it."

Truth.

"Why in the past? Was your license revoked?"

"Nah," Banjo shrugged the best he could with his bound hands, "Just wasn't in any place to renew the license when the time came. You can look me up if you don't believe me, Banjo Daigoro, 'The Binding Hero, Lariat.'"

Naomasa typed the name into his tablet, hoping he got the kanji right… and paused as a picture of the man across from him came up, alongside, "This says you're dead."

"Oh, so someone did notice!" Banjo said cheerfully, grinning wildly, "I was worried about that!"

Truth.

"That… this says you've been dead for sixty-three years," Naomasa said, "and you look like you haven't aged a day in that time."

"Hard to age when you're dead," Banjo said, "and I was dead. Only stopped being entirely earlier today."

Truth.

Naomasa stared at Banjo, "Another Quirk resurrected you?"

"More or less," Banjo said, "Kiddo's probably stressin' his head off right now, I-"

"Detective Tsukauchi?" A voice said over the speakers, "There's a group here about your current case…" "ok" he says.

He looks at The vigilante

Truth.

Shutting off his Quirk, Naomasa closed his eyes, breathing in and out to exercise his lungs to relax his brain, then opening them, "Give me a minute, Banjo, we need to bring this up to the HPSC rep. I'm not sure if they have regulations in place for something like this, but if they do, they'll want to talk to you and whoever brought you back."

"Yeah," Banjo said, attempting to wave his hands and wincing as the cuffs bit into them, "Sure. I get it, this ain't an everyday thing. Hopefully, I didn't get myself in too much trouble, you know?"

- X Nemuri Kayama X-

Daigoro sat next to Inko and Mitsuki, watching the HPSC rep, a dark-haired woman wearing glasses by the name of Nemuri Kayama sigh as she ran a hand over her eyes… but gestured for Tsukauchi to uncuff him. The minute the cuffs dropped, Daigoro cracked his fingers and rubbed the spots along with each hand and wrist where the cuffs had been biting in.

Still, he'd rather they be overly precarious and tighter than they needed to be, then loose enough he might be able to get them off. That was just them doing their job right, as far as he was concerned. Give them advice about giving more Security and tighter Grip to Prisoners/arrested people you guys better get stronger stuff and more strategy it's better to be "safe than sorry" The hero and the detective were surprised and thanked them for his advice.

"I'm not sure what to do about this, Banjo," Midnight was also her hero name and said, "other than calling my superiors and ask them. Without a valid license, your actions are technically Vigilantism… but I believe, and assuming that the police would agree, that there are extenuating circumstances involved."

Mitsuki also stated, "To you, it would have been as if you still had your license, but I can still turn this around in court and make you a hero if I have to."

"Yeah, and thanks for having my back Mitsuki" Daigoro scratched his cheek, "Sorry for the hassle I caused, but my body moved before my brain did and… well, by the time I realized I was breakin' the law, I was in the middle of a fight."

"It will be up to my superiors to decide whether to simply reinstate your license," Midnight said, "but even if they don't, I doubt they would refuse you attempting to get relicensing through the exams, but either way, I would suggest against it until more testing can be done on young Izuku. This means an agent from the HPSC will probably be in contact before too long." "Why?" Daigoro said.

"It's… a bit complicated," Midnight said, "but simply, we don't know how much strain you put on Izuku."

"Strain?" Inko said, "What do you mean strain?"

"It's this is the problem with the current system, I swear," Midnight sighed, "Izuku's Quirk is an Emitter Type, but you have to understand that's a very, wide range topic."

"Not sure what's hard to understand about that," Daigoro nodded, "It's a bit like Blackwhip and, say, a Quirk that stockpiles energy. Both are Emitter Types, but the way they work is super different."

"Right!" Midnight said with a nod, looking relieved. Thank you One for All, the ex-user said.

"We should really implement a sort of subtype system or something. Anyways, let's say under that system, Izuku would be considered an Emitter, Subtype Summoner, or something like that... Well, Summoner Quirks are often rough on their users. It's sometimes called Break Syndrome, after one of the original seven Pro Heroes. He had a Quirk that let him summon a creature to 'break' the effects of other Quirks. What isn't well known is that he had begun to suffer 'minor'," Midnight gave quotation marks around the word, "hearts attacks in the year and a half leading to the passing of the Rhode Island Hero Act, that two months after it's passing he had actually become entirely reliant on his Quirk for combat as he'd gone blind and ultimately died- Oh, I'm sorry!"

Daigoro glanced over at Mitsuki and Inko. The blonde was comforting her friend, who had paled significantly over the course of the monologue, "Izuku-?"

"Break is well known to have been an extreme case, Ms. Midoriya because he had a weak constitution from the start. While many summoner-type Quirks put extra strain on the body, it's almost never as bad as with Break, and some don't have it any more than any other Quirk! Not only will Izuku likely live a full life, but he would also probably be able to become a Pro Hero if he wanted to! But he's young, and we don't know the specifics of the Quirk yet. midnight in quickly apologizing to Inko.

You may drain energy from him when you use your Quirk, Banjo. The strain of maintaining a Quirk used by a pro-hero at such a young age could ultimately lead to problems later in life, so that's why I suggested you not reenter the line of work until we can get specifics."

"Yeah, that makes sense," Daigoro said, patting Inko on the shoulder, "I'll stay outta Pro Hero stuff until we can get that figured out… how long will that take?"

"I wouldn't know," Midnight said, "Some Quirks can be figured out in a single examination with one of our analysts, others can take months. Hopefully, they'll be able to solve it quickly once they decide to get in contact, and given the… potential, for lack of a better word, of the Quirk, that might be very soon."

"Dead heroes coming back is good for business, ain't it?" Daigoro deadpanned.

"When can they use their Quirks? Very," Midnight cracked a smile, "though some glory hounds might disagree with that idea, more heroes make everyone safer."

- X Daigoro X-

"Lariat?" Daigoro glanced away from the mindless TV program at the tugging on his finger, meeting Izuku's eyes as he rubbed them. His pajamas looked vaguely familiar, though Daigoro couldn't quite place them off the top of his head.

"What's up, kiddo?" Daigoro said.

"It's my bedtime," Izuku said, "can you tell me a story?"

"A story?" Daigoro said, "What kind of story?"

"Some of your hero stuff," Izuku said, "You were a Pro, right? You gotta have cool stories!"

Daigoro grunted, thinking. Yeah, he had a couple, but he had been more focused on…

Daigoro Got interrupted with Izuku's cinnamon roll face."Yeah, I got a story to tell ya, kiddo. Come on, let's get you in bed."

Daigoro scooped the kid into a piggyback ride, walking towards the room with his name on it (though Daigoro wasn't sure why considering it was a two-bedroom apartment) and pushing the door open with his foot. Upon doing so, It immediately dawned on Daigoro where he had seen the design of Izuku's pajamas before.

Plastered on the wall were a couple of posters of Eight users, the blankets the same design, and toys of the hero sat on a child-sized table, each one wearing a different costume. Seriously Daigoro got that Eight had been doing this for longer than Four, he and Five had survived after getting One for All (and wasn't that] depression'), but did he really need that many costume redesigns?

Eh, maybe if he had made it longer he'd have changed it up? Other than it getting boring to wear the same stuff every day, it was probably good for sales. New costume, new merch, more money. And yeah, that was a bit cynical, but there wasn't a flat salary for being a Pro, at best-being bounties from the police and HPSC, so unless you signed with an agency that paid well or rocketed in the polls you were probably working your butt off to keep the lights on.

And Daigoro's agency hadn't been particularly good. First, it had just been him, and the second was his merch never really took off. Half the time he literally couldn't even keep the lights on.

Maybe he'd get better luck this time around, assuming he wasn't killin' the kid by being a Pro? Izuku didn't look more tired than a kid should be, but maybe it was a long-term thing. Definitely better to let the eggheads make sure Izuku was gonna be fine before he jumped into being a hero again. It'd be a pretty shitty way to repay him for a second go at life to kill the poor kid. (he would lose his powers as well)

'"Alright," Daigoro pulled up a chair next to Izuku's bed as the boy crawled under the covers, "Now, this is only kinda my story. I'm part of it, but only as part of a bigger whole. Ready, kid?"

Izuku nodded.

- X Izuku X-

"Well, it starts way back at the start of everything," Izuku listened to Lariat, closing his eyes, "Or everything that had to do with Quirks. The first generation… they weren't called Quirks back then though, they had a lot of names, Abnormalities, Meta Abilities, Superpowers… nobody knew what to call them, what they were or where they came from. You got crackpots saying it was aliens, or demons, or a dozen other things. You know how it started kiddo?" Izuku shook his head.

"Baby glowin' in China," Lariat said, "that's all it took, just a kid that makes you look like an old man lit up like the sun, and the world came crashin' down around everyone's ears. And things got rough. Countries like China, India, and the USA had less than ten thousand, Japan had a couple thousand, and one of those… he wasn't a good guy, but he had a powerful Quirk and knew how to make himself look like he was. He had a quirk called "All for one" in the beginning, but people who knew, who really knew what he was like, started calling him the name he would eventually be known as. All for One."

Lariat said, "All for One had a Quirk that let him steal other people's Quirks, and then give them to other people. He would take Quirks from Villains, and give them to the Quirkless people they had been being mean to. Seems great, right?"

Izuku nodded.

"'Cept now those people were Quirkless. The thing that made them stand out as individuals was given to someone else, and All for One would push those people to get revenge on the villains and join his organizations. They became villains themselves, and if they refused he could take the Quirk away and give it to someone else… with one exception. And that's where the story really starts. See, All for One had a brother who was Quirkless. So he gave him a Quirk that let him stockpile power, pretty useless on its own, except it turned out that the brother wasn't actually Quirkless. He had a useless Quirk that let him pass his Quirk to someone else."

"That's… That's just sad." Izuku with a sarcastic voice.

"Nah, it's a good thing," Lariat said, "See, the Quirks merged together, became a new Quirk. A stockpiling Quirk that could be passed down, a Torch that grew stronger with each user, holding the hope of the first user that eventually it would get strong enough to defeat All for One. One was weak, so he found Two, who was the best fighter of the Bearers for a long time, but he couldn't beat All for One, so he passed it onto Three who was a great planner, but those plans hit a brick wall when you're fighting someone as strong as All for One, and Three passed it to Four who was a great martial artist, but if Two couldn't do it, Four couldn't … so Four passed it to me."

"So you…?" Izuku started.

"If you were gonna ask if I have it, no. I passed it to Six, who passed it to Seven and she passed it to Eight. And I'm not gonna say he's the most powerful one who will ever have it, but he's the strongest to have had it for now. Eight wielders and him being a natural at it makes him the most powerful person you could imagine."

"So All Might?" Izuku asked, tilting his head.

"...Yeah, like All Might," Lariat chuckled, He didn't want to say that the One for All was given to All Might. Messing up Izuku's hair, "get some sleep kiddo. You're gonna need it, and I'm gonna have to figure out how to meet up with Eight."

Somehow he figured it out and he could sense another One for All user and didn't know because he was dead. Anyway, seeing All of Might's poster he could sense that he's a user of The 8th. He wants to track them down and he could sense he's still in Japan so he's going to find him and talk to him.

-X The mysterious man X-

"Is it time, doctor?" said the mysterious man. The Doctor had the coin in his hand and saw a crack and as he touched it glowed a salmon-like color. The doctor said he's going to change the structure by using a special Quirk injection. How his other subjects got new quirks but all for one's power. But that failed because of its structure and it isn't A living body it has no organs of its own just "A soul if it is a master" All for one had a very sad frown on his face and he was very angry at the doc. Then he yelled "You have one job and if you fail that then maybe I might have to take away your little toys and discontinue your projects and your life"

The doc was very worried and Quickly said that there was another way to awaken the dead villain, then the man calmed down and said hurry up my patience is limited here.

The doc then explained that if you give him a quirk it will trigger it, usually, these types of summoning things can be activated from an original user, but can still be forced to activate them, you just need the part of the original summoner's ability, DNA, or blood to "crack it" if you may.

Fortunately for us, there's already a crack on it so you can break this coin and release the Soul by giving him a new quirk.

Just then The Man who's very calm, very Tactical just laughed with an evil grin and said he was going to do that anyway to boost his original quirk. In the past he had him do a certain job. You see the reason he had a die was an Assassination job Banjo "Lariat" Daigoro, He technically did kill him but died on impact in/on the spot. All for One did the final blow because he lost the seventh user in anger.

The doctor was kind of scared, but that didn't stop him. He laughed with an evil grin while touching the coin and giving him the quirk desired then he awakened.

- X Notes X-

Well, next time we begin to see HSPC get a headache- the beginnings of Izuku actually learning how to use his Quirk, on top of Katsuki learning him. All for one is now revealed to be the mysterious man. It wasn't that important but I kind of wanted it. I hid his identity for a while (Kind of failed at that part)and now he's going to awaken Satsujin is also the reason why both hero and villain were "Arise" at the same time(Sort of) because he was an assassination job he died to say a few minutes earlier then Banjo "Lariat" Daigoro. Detective also know as Tsukauchi Naomasa Has a quirk and it is confirmed in canon, but never its name so I gave it to Voice of Truth kind of cool name also I did not know if she was an official hero(midnight ) but I just left her here there cuz I told you original characters and Canon characters going to mix also I thought it would be like Vigilantes it's spin-off counterpart so I added her because of that. So we will talk about the colors in the next chapter a little bit so stay tuned

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