Fresh Start

Lessons that don't bring some pain with them… they're not worth it. After all, no one can gain anything without sacrificing something, but ... once that pain is overcome, a heart strong enough to never be defeated is won, yes ... a heart of steel.

Edward Elric/Fullmetal alchemist

Chapter 1: Embrace Reality: Every Beginning Begins With One Step

Part 1

In a room dimly lit by the rays of the sun trying to pass through the curtain, Izuku Midoriya was peacefully resting on the bed in the room and most importantly ... he was awake, but his eyes were closed and he did not get up.

Izuku does not consider himself someone of strong character like Katsuki or rationally cold as one of the proheroes he investigates, no, he considers himself a shy person with little self-esteem, but always, since he was four years old, he has always tried to see the positive in his life, no matter how small or try to motivate not to be in a depressive state.

It may seem peaceful, but inside his mind it was something else, at this moment he felt nothing, most of his emotions were numb with the exception of sadness, pain, anxiety, frustration, loneliness, despair and self-loathing , all these negative emotions were increasing to the point where Izuku was already feeling uncomfortable with himself, especially with what happened last night.

"I'm pathetic ... nobody changes overnight"

I'M GOING TO BE A GREAT HERO LIKE ALL MIGHT!

"To the end, what was he going to do after leaving that building? Go home and go through it all again?

I'M GOING TO BE A GREAT HERO LIKE ALL MIGHT!

He kept hearing her childish voice in his head and it honestly didn't help his mental state, not after he almost fell off a building yesterday, it didn't help him let him sleep for a couple of hours either.

"Heh ... it's true what they say about me I'm just a useless and pathetic Dek ..."

"Are you finished wailing and are you going to get up or do you want me to throw this bucket of water at you?" a sudden voice interrupted his self-destructive train of thought.

Opening his eyes, Izuku turned his head slightly and saw a man with spiky turquoise hair and yellow eyes, wearing a raincoat, white pants and combat boots, his gaze seemed to be perpetually furrowed as if he was angry all the time and He is carrying a bucket of water that he seemed to be about to throw.

Izuku realized that it was the same person who saved him from falling off a building.

Ah… right, there's also the fact that he wasn't in his room, but was in a cheap hotel paid for by the strange porcupine head.

Izuku could only give a tired and nervous sigh, he still vividly remembers how he got into this situation. After being saved by this person, I immediately scold him for the actions he was taking and wanted an explanation as to why he was trying to commit suicide. Izuku didn't answer and tried to go home, but the stranger wouldn't let him go as he didn't trust him to be in his right mind at the time. Izuku nervously insisted that he was fine, but the stranger did not believe him, so he gave him an ultimatum, he will call the authorities and see how they take care of him being taken to his parents.

That threatens to ring bells in Izuku's head, the least he wanted was to worry his mother and being taken by the police for attempting suicide is all he does not want to show his mother. Izuku begged the stranger not to, begged him and even bowed with tears streaming from his eyes so that he would not tell his mother.

The stranger saw with an unreadable expression how Izuku was begging him with tears not to call the authorities and his mother. Giving a slight glance down at the building and then returning his gaze to Izuku, the stranger pinched the bridge of his nose and gave an exasperated sigh.

So he proposed an idea for everyone to win, the stranger told Izuku that he could stay to sleep in the place where he is staying and in the morning he would explain why he was about to do what he was doing and they would have a conversation about it and after that I'd set him free. Izuku wanted to question this, but his options were limited, so he chose the option that would not bother anyone and that's how he got to this stranger's apartment.

"Well, are you going to stare or are you going to tell me what you were thinking standing on the edge of a building in the middle of the night?" asked the man with spiky turquoise hair.

"I'm ... sorry sir, but you don't have to worry about me, a ... well ... also my mother told me not to talk to strangers and I'm sure you ... you and ... I don't know each other" Izuku said stammering and sitting on the bed.

The turquoise haired man frowned, before relaxing extend his hand and say "Don't tell me sir makes me feel old, my name is Soga Kugizaki " Soga said a little annoyed.

"Yes… my name is Izuku Midoriya" Izuku replied reflexively.

"Well, we are no longer strangers"

"That doesn't solve the problem sir!" Izuku mentally yelled.

"Well… I… I… that's not it…" Izuku tried to find the words to say.

"Do you know I'm going to have to call the authorities if you don't tell me why you were trying to kill yourself?" Soga repeated the situation Izuku was in again "the only reason I was flexible with you is because I don't know about your situation, nor the reasons why you tried, heck, even one of your reasons may have been caused by your parents and that is why you are refusing to take you with them, but the only one who knows is you and until now I have been patient "

"No… it's not my mother's fault, she has nothing to do with what she was doing!"

SORRY IZUKU, SORRY.

Izuku tried with all his might not to flinch from his mother's sudden lamenting voice.

Soga noted that the only relative she defended was her mother, but she continued.

"I don't know anything but you tell me your reasons why you were in that building"

Izuku could only desperately clench his hands, he did not want to upset anyone with his problems and he already realized that this person did not try anything wrong with him, more than once he had the opportunity to harm him, but he did not and in addition to that he was being considerate by not calling the authorities for his suicidal actions. He didn't want to bother anyone, he didn't want to bother his mother, not even his classmates or teachers, even when he has been taken advantage of and abused and let's not even talk about Kacchan, the least he wants is to be a bother to Kacchan, It is as everyone says, he is useless who is not worth worrying about him, it is as his nickname indicates he is useless, a failure, a waste of space ... a Deku.

"Because that's what I am, I know I'm useless and a nuisance, but it hurts a lot when it is repeated to you every day of your life, but that's the only thing I can do, squirm uselessly in the mud without hope of achieving anything , just be a Deku from start to finish »Izuku thought with an aura of sadness.

Soga noticed the storm cloud that was enzyme of Izuku and could only sigh in exasperation, but not because of Izuku but with himself.

«I swear… this kind of thing is not my style, as I wish Koichi was in my place» he thought bitterly «I mean let's go! You can tell that the child has problems at first sight and the first thing I do is ask for an explanation and threaten to call the authorities, hell, I'm sure the old man would handle this situation better than me »

It was at that moment that Soga came up with an idea, he had to make the boy open up to him and what better way than to tell him one of his experiences. He did not have these kinds of experiences in his life, but that is not why his life will not have been shit at the beginning.

"You are not the only one that the world has screwed up, more than one person has it difficult in this game called life" said Soga calling Izuku's attention "everyone has a beginning ... if they were born with a strong and striking Quirk, practically your life It's assured "Soga couldn't help putting an annoyed tone at what he was saying.

Izuku couldn't help but think of the moment Kacchan obtained his Quirk and how they praised him.

"Or if you were born with a Quirk that everyone considers a villain or that does not adapt to the standards of society they will corner you and kick you down to adapt to your role of villain or weak"

Izuku remember all the beatings kacchan and his classmates did to him, how the teachers and people who found out about his Quirkless state looked at him with contempt and how his mother apologized and cried for not having Quirk.

"but there is more than one type of beginning than just discovering the type of Quirk they have, each action has consequences in one's life, if you make a serious mistake it does not matter if it was due to bad luck or of your own free will, society does not go to be considerate of you, judge you and push you into a downward spiral of misfortune "

Izuku remembered how Kacchan reacted to his hero notebook or specifically All Might's signature and how he said the most hurtful words he had said so far.

Even Soga couldn't help but remember the time he used his Quirk by accident and hurt one of his classmates more than he wanted when he was in elementary school and it wasn't even the moment he woke up his Quirk, that was the first of many mistakes. in their life.

"To my misfortune, I was one of the latter" Izuku looked at him with a look of surprise "I don't have a flashy Quirk, but it was enough to hurt, no one told me it was an evil Quirk or anything when I was a child, it was just one of the bunch until I made a mistake, I hurt one of my classmates more than I wanted in elementary school when I used my Quirk, it was just a harmless fight that happened "

The green-haired man could only listen to what Soga was saying.

"Since then my life has gone from bad to worse, I will not bother you with details, but I have to tell you that ... I was a bit unpleasant for a long time, in fact, many would consider me even a villain"

Well… an instant villain, he thought with a bit of bitterness.

"I acted that way because I was fed up with all the shit that was my life, me and my two friends, who went through similar situations to mine, we got in trouble with the authorities, there was even a point where I enjoyed suffering that caused people… "Soga stopped when she saw Izuku's nervous look.

"Maybe I'm overdoing it," the hedgehog thought with a bead of sweat on his temple.

"But all that was stopped by the actions of some people ..."

Soga was interrupted by an excited Izuku.

"Was he a hero ?! What kind was a clandestine one or a public one ?! What was his name ?! Although if he was clandestine it is obvious that he will not tell you, but you could still tell me what he looked like ..." Izuku suddenly went into one of his muttering states, ignoring a shocked Soga.

Izuku kept on muttering and Soga could barely keep up with him, although he could hear a long list of underground heroes, but for some reason the name Eraserhead rang a bell in his head, when he heard it.

Realizing his muttering, Izuku panicked and apologized between stutters.

"Don't worry kid, you took me by surprise more than anything, although it's funny, with all the heroes you named, none was the one who stopped me" that got the boy's attention again "and before you ask, no, neither it was a public hero, in fact it was a normal person who stopped me, well two to be exact "Izuku was surprised by that, missing Soga's sarcastic tone when he said" normal ".

And before Izuku asked for details about that, Soga was ahead of him and was shocked by what he said.

"Yes ... they beat me and took me to the police, but I did not finish there, I was only there for a couple of days before they released me and I met them again ... in another questionable situation, they happened one or another fact that day and I ended up a little hurt, but unlike last time, the same people who turned me over to the police helped me when I was hurt and it was at that moment that I realized that not everyone in the world is a shit who wants Fuck in my life "Soga could not prevent a curl from coming out because of how surreal that day has been.

The room was filled with a tense silence and Izuku looked at Soga with a look of "why did you tell me that?", Sighing in exasperation, Soga continued.

"What I want to get to, boy ... is that life can be shit, but you have to realize what is happening to you has to end, especially when you hurt yourself"

Izuku clenched his hands and shifted his gaze to his lap. There was a tense silence that seemed to last for years, Izuku turned his gaze towards Soga and when it seemed like he was about to speak, a phone bell rang in the room.

RING RING RING

Noticing it was her phone, Soga saw the identifying number, frowned, and answered.

"Tch ... speaking of being inappropriate"

Izuku couldn't hear anything they were saying on the phone, but apparently the caller only sent a message since Soga said "Fine ... thanks for telling me" he ended his call and turned his gaze to Izuku with a sigh.

"I'm sorry boy, but I'm going to have to leave" said Soga "our conversation will have to wait until I come back and don't worry about your classes, by now they should be in fourth period"

That really surprised Izuku, he tried to find a watch or something to see the time, but there were none in the room, until Soga shows him his cell phone to check the time and turn pale as a result.

"I hope the school doesn't call my mom" Izuku thought in a cold sweat.

"Make yourself comfortable in the meantime, our conversation is not over yet, you could even use the time I'm not here to collect your thoughts and think about what you want to say to me"

Soga turned and was heading towards the door, but stopped when Izuku spoke.

"I… so… I'm Q… Quirkless so n… you don't have to worry about me se… sir" Izuku said between stutters.

Soga was a little surprised at the boy's condition, but that wasn't the important thing.

"First remove the" sir "makes me feel like an old man, just call me Kugizaki or even Soga, I don't care" he started with a little irritation "second ... it's good that you're finally opening up to me, but I want it to stay Of course, the reason why I help you is more a selfish wish of mine, than for the goodness of my heart "he finished evenly and left the apartment, ignoring a bewildered Izuku.

Part 2

This was not what Soga Kugizaki expected when she entered the vigilantism business, these were her thoughts as she went down to the first floor of the hotel.

Yes, he found his own share of shit in this business, if you can call it that, but he never prepared for this.

I mean… for heaven's sake! never in his life do he expect to be on the scene of a suicide. Yes, even when I go through the Number 6 and Bee Pop disaster or stopping illicit drug deals or human trafficking, going after villains escaping the public eye and surviving in more than one life and death situation, which is on par. with some experiences of some underground heroes, and he even had to get blood on his hands a couple of times in situations where he had no choice.

But this, this hit a sensitive part of him, besides the fact that he never dealt with children, with the exception of maybe Koichi and Rapt , he was never interested in helping people in general, yes, he does vigilantism and yes, he risks his skin to make a better society by taking cases that normal heroes wouldn't do and ranking higher for his slightly questionable methods in some cases, but he was doing it mainly because society sucks and everyone believed he was fine, while the truth is darker than it seems ...

But returning to the topic, Soga never cared for anyone, except his friends, all the experiences he had in his life did not give him a good image of society and of most of the people who live in it, even now he He asks why he helps this society when it has treated him so badly.

Reaching the first floor, he went to an old woman who was the hotel receptionist and pointed the way to the basement, it was at that moment that he remembered why he does this ... KnuckleDuster or as he normally calls it, "old man", the person who with along with Koichi changed his life, when they saved him from Stendhal , he realized that not everything in this society was bad, but it was also the moment when he began to take action.

After that incident, he began to work with the old man, saw him work and learned everything he could, from his way of working, to his way of thinking and his values, during that time he began to develop a respect for him, even when he disappeared. He continued to respect him.

I help Koichi during the Bee Pop event and work with him on some of his vigilantism outings, before he hated and despised him like the rest of society, but after the situation with Stendhal saw that it was not so bad, in fact, He was nice, idiotic, but nice and after the events of Bee Pop and Number 6 I consider him an ally and eventually a friend.

Soga and the receptionist reached the end of the basement, it was a spacious place with some separate rooms, the receptionist handed him a key, he pointed to the door at the end of the hall and left him alone. Looking at the key, Soga went to the door and opened it, it was at that moment that he remembered why he saved the boy, while he looked at the man with metallic gray hair tied to a chair.

Knuckleduster and Koichi taught him that it was worth fighting to improve this society no matter how rotten it is in the center, even when you are not a professional hero he knew that it was worth fighting for the good things that there are and not just focus on the bad things, they could save people, solve situations that heroes couldn't thanks to their bureaucratic limitations, and help people when no hero was present… it was the latter that he had trouble with.

He has no problem saving people and fighting crime, but when it comes to actively helping people, Soga fails enormously and it is not just because of his unfriendly face that he drives people away, but he is himself who believes that he cannot help people.

There is a difference between saving and helping, Soga knows it very well, he can save people from danger, but he does not believe that he can help with their personal, emotional and social problems, he himself had those problems and to this day he still He has them, he never overcome his past, he did not face it, it took a series of bad decisions and two guards, so that he can finally see the light, the old man saved him and Koichi helped him, he was inspired by them, but it could never be the same.

He considered himself broken, with problems that were supposed to be solved years ago, his prejudices with people other than his friends were still in him, he could still see those smiles of contempt and superiority, he would never help a person, he would save them, but never do. he would help, he needed others to help him with his personal problems, he was happy that his friends cared about him, but he felt so worthless.

So when he saw the boy try to commit suicide, Soga couldn't help but see a part of himself in the boy, the feeling of worthlessness, the pain that being rejected, isolated, hated and despised, he knew the feeling. of wanting to end the pain and never get up again, he did not know the story of the boy, of Izuku, but there was a thought that turned into an emotion that turned into action.

… He wanted to help him, not only save but also help.

Soga, against his good judgment, went to help Izuku, he did not call the authorities, he did not leave it to the heroes or policemen who have more training and experience, in this kind of thing.

Before he knew it, he was already holding the boy by the foot to prevent him from falling.

Yes, that might summarize a bit why you want to help him after saving him.

Soga sat in the chair across from the gray-haired man.

" Kinzoku Jisei " began Soga "I never thought I had a respectable man" like YOU "tied to my chair" he said with little simulated sarcasm in his voice.

Kinzoku just stared at him silently.

"If you have noticed, you will know that you cannot use your Quirk because of… the kind of restrictions you have, besides the fact that there is no material you can control with your Quirk here."

"…"

More silence.

Soga averted his gaze from the gray hair and took out a tablet, while searching for information he continued speaking.

"The man who had it all hitting rock bottom, the one who was known not only nationally but also worldwide recognized and praised, for all his contributions and actions" exclaimed like a showman who was presenting his best attraction "the person who improves the field doctor, donating incredible amounts of money, for which I work blood, sweat and tears to obtain, is a bureaucrat in an enviable political position, always finding holes in this system to improve the medical field, improving the laws for the Quirkless, promoting programs Helping homeless children… "Soga's previously stoic face suddenly turned icy cold.

"all that shit about him good samaritan ... it was false" this time Kinzoku did react to what was said.

"Promoting unethical methods of medicine in secret, study of Quirks enhancement drugs, dealings with the criminal underworld, political money theft, and recently acts of villainy, where you not only robbed a bank with three other people, but injured innocent people, but in the end they were caught by All Might "

If looks could kill Soga would have died in 15 different ways from Kinzoku's look.

"Everything you've accomplished is gone, just because someone gave you away, an anonymous call that even I couldn't decipher, I can only guess it was…" Rope was interrupted by the harsh and irritated voice of the metallic-haired person.

"Are you going to tell me the story of my life as a Christmas ghost or will you get straight to the point?"

"So you finally talk and I think the cat had eaten your tongue, but I would have liked to finish my presentation about you, after all you have worked hard to achieve everything the man has dreamed of achieving ... only to lose it"

Soga wondered who he learned burlesque sarcasm from, the old man or his daughter, probably both, he was sarcastic, but until he met them his sarcasm got a mocking touch that made people's hair stand on end, and Kinzoku jisei is no exception.

"Just get to the point," I demand sharply.

"Why did you become a villain?" Soga asked out of nowhere.

Kinzoku blinked once, then twice, then three.

"Hey?" was Kinzoku's intelligent response.

"What I said Why did you become a villain?"


Kinzoku was confused, is this guy serious? He ruins his escape, ties him to a chair without the possibility of using his Quirk, annoys him for all the mistakes in his life and asks him why has he become a villain?

Devils! Even knowing the order of events, he barely remembered how he got into this situation.

All he remembered was when he collided with the green haired boy at night, for some reason that even he could not decipher, he watched as the boy went to a parking lot and the next thing he sees is how the same boy stood up! on the edge of the building! Against his good judgment and common sense because of his situation he was going to save him, but someone hit him on the head and from there everything was blurry.

First he felt himself being handcuffed and his Quirk go to sleep.

The second thing he felt was being thrown into a dumpster.

He was there for a while while his vision flickers between black and reality.

The last thing he saw before he fell unconscious was how a man with spiky turquoise hair tied him to a chair.

He couldn't help but wince at the memory, they'll call him a villain, but he considers himself a criminal.

Kinzoku glared at Soga with such anger that if Izuku were present he would have mistaken him for Katsuki.

They consider him a villain, but the real villain was in front of him. Anyone who leaves a child to such a destination must die.

"Why do you want to know, some kind of psychological experiment, you fucking pig-spine?" Kinzoku said highlighting the word pig.

Soga poked a vein at the subtle insult, but remained calm.

"I'm asking you, because unlike other people who were in your position, you lived in a mundane way, even when you had obscene amounts of money, you lived in a simple and profitable apartment complex, I discovered that you sent a large part of your earnings to an account difficult to track, you never took advantage of someone other than those who deserved it "Kinzoku was a little alarmed, yes, after losing his position much of what he did became public, but what this porcupine It said, it should be confidential.

Rope continued speaking.

"So there were two options, some people extorted money from you in a way that you couldn't refuse to collaborate or the second option, in which you had to fulfill a goal regardless of the cost"

That got a reaction from Kinzoku "I hit the nail on the head right?" the turquoise hair said with an arrogant face.

Oh Kinzoku was very tempted to hit the arrogant face of the hedgehog, with or without ties, but he controlled himself and asked with contained anger.

"What do you want?"

"Me? Well that's very simple, I want to help you"

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The room was in a tense silence that if third parties were watching they would have run to the hills under the pressure caused by the two people.

Kinzoku's aura completely changed ...

Many would consider him calm because of his appearance, on the outside he looked like a serene man with refined features, which would look good in a black business suit, he had a sharp look, but with his calm attitude he made him look like a model and with his peculiar hair Well groomed, he made both men and women look at him which varied between jealousy, admiration or lust, regardless of gender, his mere appearance made people think that he was a politician or a person with a high social status, even in his current outfit, which consisted of black baggy pants and a white shirt, people would still hold the same opinion.

But now, anyone who looked at it would not see a person from high society. No, what they would see would be a veteran who could face the great dangers of the world and not back down, a beast with human skin, a person who could face heroes and villains of the big leagues alike.

... And the only reaction he had from Soga was one of pure tranquility, he did not even react and his face still remained stoic since he entered the room, but he could notice how his hands became fists, preparing to fight, even if his prisoner was tied.

"And what would you gain by helping me?" still giving off the intimidating aura he asked the hedgehog.

"Oh… well, it's more of a deal where we both help each other, but trust me when I tell you that 'we will both win a lot' if you accept my offer" he said with a confident smile.

Part 3

"Are you sure this is the place?"

Two people were walking around, circling the block from end to end, one slightly taller than the other.

"Very sure, that hedgehog was more focused on the child rather than his surroundings"

The first to speak and the smallest, he was lanky with shoulder-length blue hair, key on a white T-shirt and a sleeveless leather jacket on top, he wears tight black pants.

He seemed to be between 20 and 30, his features were normal, but he kept an intimidating expression, although the most striking thing would be the piercings on his face, one piercing on the left end of the lip and two on the right eyebrow, you could practically see like a criminal.

If someone were to stop to look at him closely, they would notice that his head is mostly shaved, except for a long line in the center of his head, which appeared to be combed for each side of his head to hide the shaved areas.

The person next to him in addition to being larger also had more muscle than him, his brown skin contrasted the pale skin of his partner, he had on simple loose clothing, a white t-shirt, black pants, combined with a large black collared jacket tall and a black cap.

The smallest, could not help but look at the head of his partner and ask "by the way, how do you feel without the horns?"

The older one looked at him and shrugged down the question, but still answered.

"My Quirk is based on increasing the mass in my body and giving me a bovine shape, it does not allow me to heal or regenerate, in fact, every time I exceed a mass limit my muscles tear" his partner kept looking at him wondering where wants to come up with that, but he kept talking "I don't understand the details, but once when I was a kid I had an accident where my horn broke, but a week after that I used my Quirk to win a game at that time, never I thought that the broken part of my horn would grow back, from that moment I never cared if my horns or my bones in general broke, but every time it happened I wanted to eat a lot of meat and milk "

The smaller person blinked a couple of times in a bit of amazement "so considering that… if they cut off your arm, would it grow back?"

His partner gave him a look of disgust as if he had shown shit in front of his face.

"I told you, I don't know the finer details of my Quirk, but what I do know is that I wouldn't grow an arm if they cut it off and if I can actually grow an arm, I don't want to find out."

The blue-haired person giggled a little, for anyone it would have been normal, but his partner knew him better.

"Abecés asked me why I work with you and keep your hands away from me" he said in exasperation before his smaller companion, as he moved away his hands that looked like metal claws.

"Because we work well together, we are a tough duo to beat"

"With the exception of All Might" said the brown skinned person.

"With the exception of All Might" repeated the blue haired person.

To passers-by, this pair might just be fighting fan friends, they would never imagine that they would be the villains who were able to escape All Might and cause a chase with a large number of heroes.

"I still can't believe that nobody recognizes us, I thought that breaking the record of escaping from All Minght would put a big target on our back, I think we even passed a hero" spoke the brown skinned one with enough volume to let his fellow villain listen.

"You're not wrong" the blue haired boy took out his cell phone to show him the recent news.

The brown skinned villain raised an eyebrow at that "where did you get your cell phone from? I'm pretty sure you didn't bring one since the robbery" he asked in confusion.

"I stole it from a poor bastard a couple of laps ago while I wasn't looking and apparently the idiot didn't have a lock screen which works fine for me, but that's not the point, look!"

The villain took the cell phone and looked at what his partner wanted to show him ... and it was the news of his escape half an hour after being captured, there was an image included in the news that showed a truck largely melted with acid.

"Well, yes, they know we escaped, but that was going to be obvious" the villain who looks more like a criminal could only sigh at his half work "keep reading and you will know what I mean"

The biggest villain listened to him, the whole news was read, it took him 2 full minutes to read it, he turned his head to see the blue haired man and said.

"I still do not understand"

In response to that, the blue-haired villain patted his face at how confused his partner can be, he will know how to move in the criminal underworld, but he is not the sharpest tool in the shed.

"The names, idiot, look at the names!" I yell in exasperation, the street is not very crowded, but that did not prevent the duo from receiving the odd look.

Raising an eyebrow the biggest villain looked at him confused "Yes, I saw the names, I as Taurus , you as Punk Saw and there are also Tox and Iron Scale , although the name of Tox was not invented by the witnesses but one of them he could hear his name amid the uproar. "

"And don't you notice something weird about that?" Punk Saw asked hopefully, causing his partner to start thinking more.

"no" was an instant answer.

The blue haired's shoulders fell ... there were his expectations about the intelligence of his partner.

Already exasperated he looked at Taurus and explained all the details of why they had not yet been captured.

"Well, from what you can see they put names of villains with our costumes instead of our real names or a picture of how we are as a civilian, I don't know what Tox did to interfere in the police investigation, because they should have your blood sample, if from what I could see when All Might hit you it was correct, the cops should have a tooth of yours with your blood "

The hand on the biggest villain's cheek was all the confirmation I need.

"So… if they couldn't even find your name from the sample they had…" Punk Saw was suddenly interrupted by Taurus.

"Then they wouldn't know how we look as civilians even when we show them our Quirks fully, I stood out more in my coil form and didn't come out of it even when I was unconscious, Tox is an expert at escaping from what you told me, so no It would be surprising if he could disguise himself and go unnoticed, your face is practically generic and with the right accessories you can pass for someone else, as for Iron Scale, no one could see his face even when he was arrested "

Punk Saw could only sigh, his partner is a jerk and he's not the most perceptive or the most cunning either, but he's definitely not stupid.

«I had to put together a large part of the puzzle for him to understand it ... he really leans on others so that his defects are not noticed» he couldn't help thinking «Although I am nobody to speak of, I rely a lot on much stronger people than me, since I'm not the strongest or most athletic person, "he laughed at the thought until he frowned.

"At least someone did their part of the deal" he said with some Punk Saw venom and Taurus gave a dark look "did those bastards think we were just going to give them all the money while we have nothing?"

"Mnf ... just wait for me to get my hands on that three-armed bastard, when I find him he will have wished he had more control over his acid"

Tox was the only one who has been able to escape without anyone, even the heroes, noticing him and he took a large part of the money, half an hour after being captured the path they were on began to melt and that was when Tox appeared, when they believed that He was going to free them he didn't even look at them, he melted the metal man's bonds and went with him with heroes chasing them.

Taurus, who was close to the metal man, was able to free himself from his bonds when he noticed that Quirk's suppressors were also melting, he released his partner and they left there angry with their two companions for abandoning them and taking all the money.

It was just lucky that Punk Saw had seen, the face of the metal man, without being noticed when he was changing, before the bank robbery and that they found him when he was carried by a person with spiky hair.

"Remember the plan when there are fewer people around here, we will attack the hedgehog, we will take the metal man and force him to beat him to tell us where the money and Tox are" said Punk Saw in a calm but sinister way.

"Mn" was all the answer I need.


This was not a normal situation, it is definitely not normal.

I had lost count of how many laps I have made around the room, I could not continue lying in bed with how uncomfortable I felt, the whole situation was strange ... well, any situation would become strange when you almost fell a couple of stories high only to be saved by a stranger and minutes later he offers you to stay at the hotel he is staying at.

"Although in defense of… Soga… Soga Kugizaki? I was not in the right state of mind »I thought bitterly

The biggest problem he has is not the fact that I am with a stranger, no, it is the fact that this stranger is trying to help me, even when I told him about my Quirkless state.

The more I talked to him I realized that if Kugizaki had wanted to hurt me I would not be conscious at the moment or I would be in a worse situation, but what left me confused was the fact that he had not reacted to my Quirkless state.

Correction… what left me confused was the fact that he didn't react negatively.

Every person I have met, with the exception of my family and Kacchan's parents, has treated me with contempt once they knew my Quirkless state, men, women, boys, girls and even the elderly, nobody saw value in me for not having Quirk consequently isolated me and beat me to remind me of my place on the social ladder.

So yeah, I'm confused with Soga Kugizaki, not only did he not look down on me when I declared my status, the only thing I was upset about was referring to him as sir and… he wanted to help me, just out of a selfish wish?

I try to think of possible reasons why he wanted to help him. He went blank when he couldn't find an answer, the only thing I could think of was.

Why do you want to help me, someone who has no Quirk and is just a worthless Deku?

I considered leaving here, but I did not want to worry the person who saved me, although in the end I was not going to commit suicide, on the other hand I owed him at least an explanation of why I was doing what I was doing, but I did not want to put anyone in in my problems.

"aaagh… why can't life be easier… or fairer for that matter?" he said with a sigh to no one in particular.

"To begin with, life is not fair and if life were simple, you would lose us some joys in life, young man, believe me, youth is one of the periods with the highest and lowest in life" said a female voice, but you could notice that the voice was of an old woman.

Izuku gave a less than "masculine" cry at the new voice in the room. Turning around he saw a short old woman, almost a head shorter than Izuku, wearing a kimono with floral decorations and her gray hair tied in a bun.

Behind the old woman was Kugizaki, who was looking at him with the same stoic gaze, ever since he woke up.

"Come with me" he said without wasting time

"Huh? Where are we going?" ask a little unsure

"Eat of course, you should be hungry by now and I'm not going to starve you to death" he spoke in a monotonous tone, which surprisingly bothered me.

"Are you going to keep that fact above my head until I speak?"

But what was on Kugizaki's mind was something else

"I'm not good at this, am I?"

I followed him through the door along with the old woman, just to be surprised.

"That?" my reaction was justified, because when we left the apartment we entered a fairly spacious dining room overlooking the kitchen, which was apparently being occupied by someone if the lights on and the sounds coming out were any indication.

I regained my sense of self when the old woman closed the door of the apartment and went to the kitchen, I went back to the door through which I left and when I opened it I saw a corridor that at the end you could see the table of the hotel reception.

"That?" again was my smart answer.

"It's the old woman's Quirk, who owns the hotel by the way, it has something to do with teleportation, but I'll explain it later ..." Kugizaki could barely finish what he was going to say, due to the storm of murmurs he unleashed.

But the human mind cannot process that kind of information every second unless its Quirk reduces the strain on the brain. What happens when someone tries to open a door while the Quirk is running? Would the old woman have trouble opening the door or would some laws of the space where she enters with the person who opened at the other end be broken? Do you need a door or just the door frame or a frame in general? Because if that's the case wouldn't it be possible to use curtains to teleport? "I kept muttering until I realized what I was doing and panicked.

"I… I'm sorry! Y… yes… I've always been interested in heroes and their Quirks, b… so I developed a habit of muttering whenever I come across an interesting Quirk or when I get excited or stressed or when I panic or when I talk to people or in practically everything "try to apologize and avoid stuttering or mumbling, but give me some slack, you can't stop a habit even after a traumatic event, it would actually get worse after that though I don't think it makes a difference… God, I'm doing it to myself!

I could only keep my head down as I looked at the ground, to wait for the reprimand every time I murmur, everyone I have met has told me that my murmurs are terrifying ...

"…"

Hearing nothing I turned my gaze to Kugizaki, only to see his puzzled gaze on me.

"I said something wrong?" I thought a little scared.


"Wow" was what Soga thought at Izuku's detailed breakdown "I couldn't hear much of what he said, but even I didn't think in such detail about the old woman's Quirk like that"

In this society based on heroes and Quirks it was very rare to find a Quirks analyst, who is very different from a Quirks advisor, the latter is more psychological than scientific, focusing more on the user himself and the possibilities that his user could give him. Quirk in society, giving the user the odd advice on his Quirk if they go to the hero's path and helping him with his mental state, while the first gives all the scientific details, investigating the operation, the origin and the applications, military , medical, computer science and other functions that the studied Quirks could give.

Everyone was more interested in being heroes and few were the places that focused on such a study, an example of this would be I-island , which was a literal mobile island that brings together many renowned scientists or talented young people from all over the world. for the advancement of humanity, that included high-grade Quirks analysts.

Regaining consciousness and trying to regain command of the conversation, Soga tried to speak, but the elderly owner of the hotel beat him to it.

"I must say that is a very good deduction from my Quirk" apparently age does not spoil his sense of audio "and to answer some questions, yes, I can use the curtains to teleport myself and although I can leave some marks on the doors , there are only three at a time, although over time I discovered a trick with keychains, that was an interesting story, I think it was on the day I had my son ... "

Soga cut her off quickly before they got off the topic of why they came here.

"Ahem ... sorry old lady, but the stories can go after ..."

"What did I say about telling me old lady Soga - chan?" he said in a sweet tone.

"uufff… sorry… oba-san ready?"

"Oba-san?" the old lady raised an eyebrow.

"... Oba-chan better?" he said a little sulky.

"By far" he said with a smile.

Izuku saw how the old woman interacted, by how they interacted he knew that these two were close.

"Well picking up where we left off, I brought you here so we can talk while we eat, so order whatever you want" said the spiky haired man.

"N ... you don't have to ... bother you, I'm not hungry right now" as a sign his stomach decided to betray him with its growls.

He lowered his head in shame with his face red as a tomato, Izuku resigned himself to asking for eaten "Do you have katsudon?"

"Of course!" said the old woman "Hey! Kinzoku-chan, a Katsudon for the young man" she said to someone in the kitchen.

"Make it two, please, oba-chan" said Soga.

"Two katsudones for our clients, Kinzoku-chan" the old woman spoke again.

With their orders ready the two of them sat at one of the tables, facing each other.

Izuku didn't know if he was being paranoid, but he believed that Soga sat behind the only exit from the dining room so he wouldn't escape. They were silent for a few seconds with only the sounds of the kitchen ringing, until Soga broke the silence.

"Well… where do you want to start?" Soga asked still with his stoic expression, but it could be seen that he felt just as uncomfortable as Izuku.

"Um… where do you want me to start?" I ask him a little unsure how to continue.

"It doesn't have to be the whole story of your life, it could be the general situation that led you to your recent actions or the last nail in the coffin that led you to it, I'm good at connecting the dots" he said to reassure him a bit .

Izuku thought, he did not like to upset others with his problems, but as said before the man saved him and practically saved him from not telling this to his mother and the authorities, even with an expression that reminded him of Katsuki he saw that it was not a bad person so he gave her the benefit of the doubt.

But he didn't know where to start ... he saw Soga for a few seconds, until he made up his mind, he's going to tell the general situation, but not everything.

"As you know ... I am Quirkless, I was not born with the fortune of being born with a Quirk or even a weak one" Izuku began "since my classmates discovered it they have been teasing, hitting and ridiculing me every time they had the opportunity, the teachers did not They have bothered with it and even encouraged it, every time I said that I wanted to become a hero they told me that it was impossible, even my mother who has loved me unconditionally does not believe that I can become a hero and my father, that although I know he cares about me, he is home so little time for his work that he barely has time for me I have been hiding my injuries from my mother since I was 4 years old! They have invented a nickname for me just to indicate how useless I am! THERE IS ALMOST NO TIME WHEN SOMEONE OR ANOTHER PERSON CALLS ME "DEKU"AS IF IT WAS MY NAME! "

Izuku was breathing heavily, he didn't want to go into so many details, but he couldn't stop once he had started, with each word that came out of his mouth his voice became louder and more emotional, but that's not where he ended.

"Worst of all were the words of my favorite hero when I found him" his voice became weak enough to barely be considered a whisper, but Soga could still hear him "you know what he told me? He told me that someone without Quirk couldn't become a hero, who would be more of a burden than a help ... "

At this point Izuku's voice was already brittle and tears were already coming out.

"All I wanted was for someone to trust me, to support me, even if it was a little, maybe and only maybe if I had supported myself, if they had given me the opportunity to even try and even with all that I would have failed. accepted, that was all, a pat on the back, words of encouragement, a thumbs-up, all I wanted was the chance to continue my dream and try and give it a close! I didn't change my dream before because I never They gave the opportunity to grow! I DID NOT WANT TO DISCARD MY DREAM JUST FOR OTHERS 'WHIMS! "

Izuku at this moment is breathing with difficulty, he had spoken with more emotion than he had done in his 13 years of life ... although he gave more details of what he wanted to give, but at least he did not give names.

Soga could only look at the state of the child, the child who is huffing with tears and snot pouring from his face, all while his head was marching at incredible speeds and he realized two things.

The first was the fact that he avoided mentioning any names of his attackers and the second was that he chose the general explanation, but because of how Izuku has gotten carried away, he couldn't help but think that the abuse he has received was not only by the children of her age and that the adults weren't just being negligent.

Soga gulped at the prospect he was putting together and was somewhere between horrified, angry, and nervous.

«To think that his teachers would lower themselves so much, mine were bad, but not so much… well, calm down, at this moment I need to say the right words in this situation» he went blank «Damn it! What would the old man and Koichi do in this situation! What am I supposed to say? Wait… The old man and Koichi! I know what I have to say, but I have to ask some questions first »

"I can understand a little now the situation and the reasons… for your actions, but I still have some doubts about your situation, if the school was so bad, why didn't you switch to another or sue it when things got out of control , more than they already were? "

At that Izuku, who was still a tearful and bratty mess, laughed humorlessly "What's the point? If I go to another school I would only receive the same treatment, my family cannot afford a more prestigious school where there will be zero tolerance. for mistreatment towards the Quirkless or mistreatment in general, in addition to moving in all the abuse that my classmates cause me, if I changed schools I would lose the advantage that I have obtained through my experience and in terms of suing them, even if my The family can afford a decent lawyer, the school can overcome that and they have pretty much all the evidence on their hands, the security cameras barely work there and no one will testify for me and I don't think I can get a private investigator,I would also have to pray that both the investigator and the lawyer were not prejudiced against the Quirkless "

That last was the main problem of the matter, many had prejudices against the Quirkless, that for those affected it would be difficult to find reliable help.

Izuku could only keep crying instead only to return to the painful revelation that he has always been alone.

Soga could only look bitterly as the green haired boy fell apart in front of him, he did not know when it happened, but his orders were already in front of him and the old woman knelt next to Izuku and hugged him, Izuku shuddered at the sudden contact , something the old woman noticed.

"Ssssshhh ... okay, now everything is fine, no one here will hurt you, you can cry all you want that does not hold you any less man, that only shows that you have been able to overcome something that few people can live" I speak in a maternal tone to calm him down "Poor boy, you must have suffered a lot right?"

That apparently did the trick as Izuku relaxed more than he was.

"Life ... is not fair ... never ... sniff ... never fair ... sniff ... I just ... want to be a hero ... but I don't have a Quirk to do it" Izuku said through tears and snorts.

«THERE! IT'S TIME!» Soga thought urgently.

Until now Soga has only been able to listen as he opened the wound over and over again, he could only hope that what he was going to say has a positive effect on the shattered boy. So taking a deep breath I speak.

"Hmph, what does that matter?" I ask sharply.

"Shit"

Apparently that was not the right thing to say if the gazes she was receiving from the old woman and the recently present Kinzoku gave any indication, but the only gaze that mattered to her was the boy's at the moment.

"So what… does it matter?" he repeated in a weak voice, losing more and more brightness in his eyes.

"" I don't have a Quirk "" I don't have a Quirk to make a hero "" he repeated the same words Izuku said earlier.

"I ... I don't know you, I hardly know your story and I can't tell you if you can become a hero or not" At that Izuku lowered his head his eyes turning each time lifeless and about to cry, the looks of the old woman and Kinzoku were they intensified "but I'm sure of something ..."

"Well ... it's all or nothing" he thought, sweating cold.

"None of that has to do with the meaning of true justice!" he exclaimed passionately, something a little out of place with his fury expression, but he still did the trick and caught Izuku's attention.

"When an unexpected situation appears before you… will you run away or will you jump into action and intervene ?! For those who possess the soul of a hero, the answer is more than simple!" Soga remembered the moment he met the KnuckleDuster and even in his wounded state at that moment he still remembered the words he said to Koichi at that moment, but now it was his turn to use them ... with the occasional deviation.

"Just look at you, all your life you have tried to fight against the wishes of everyone else, you never ran from your dream, even when they pushed you, you were able to get up and you continued with your dream until now" It was a little, just a little, but it was coming back light in the child's eyes.

"Tell me, did you ever try to do something with your dream?" I ask him to find out if the boy had done something to fulfill his dream, what he heard bothered and intrigued him.

"I thought about going to a gym, but I didn't think he would accept me because of my condition, so I decided to investigate Quirks of heroes and villains, mainly heroes" Izuku explained in detail.

Soga could tell that Izuku is afraid of rejection for all the treatment he was treated with, so the prospect of being rejected at a training center must have scared him, that and the little confidence towards adults and himself that it must have developed over time, but there was something that interested him.

"Do you analyze quirks?" That apparently saw a wave of euphoria at the boy.

"Yes!" that was definitely the biggest show of positive emotion he has shown so far "since I was 4 years old I have been analyzing the Quirks to help me in the hero race, I have written them down in notebooks that I have had to update with the time, but I currently have 13 of them! " Izuku noticed how he spoke and tried to apologize.

"Oh no boy, you won't"

"That's incredible" that stopped Izuku's apology in his tracks, he looked at Soga blankly as if he had grown a second head ... no, that was little with how he felt, he saw Soga as an out of this world phenomenon or even reality, but Soga continued speaking.

"See what I'm talking about, kid? They pushed you, denigrated you, beat you and humiliated you and even with all that you got up, you suffered every day while doing the only thing in your power to achieve your dream, before you could move, before acting, before anything, a hero always has to get up and you, kid, have done that since you've been a measly 4 years tell me how amazing that is "Soga was smiling wildly at this moment his expression stoic and her nerves were grabbed a lot.

Izuku was crying a dam, but for once they weren't sad, they were tears of shock, disbelief ... and joy, he could hardly believe what his ears were hearing, they felt as if all the years he had suffered were coming out of his tears and being replaced by an unwieldy joy.

"Before… I told you that it was not my decision to tell you if I could be a hero or not and you want to know why?" he asked getting up from his seat.

Izuku held his breath, these were not the words that he expected or wanted to hear, but they were the words that he never believed that some would say to him in his life.

"IT'S BECAUSE I CAN'T TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN BE A HERO WHEN YOU ARE ALREADY ONE!" I speak with a passion that would make any hero in the top 10 ridiculous with the speech that was saying "NOBODY AND I MEAN NOBODY CAN TELL YOU YOU CAN'T BE A HERO, NOT YOUR COMPANIONS, US YOUR TEACHERS, NOT YOUR FAMILY, NOT YOUR FAVORITE HERO AND DEFINITELY NOT OF ME "

"B ... but I ... I tried ..." Izuku had no words to express himself, but he still tried to say something to disagree with what he was saying, all his life he has been told that he could not be a hero ... but then were they wrong ? Even Katsuki?

"And don't tell me why you tried to commit suicide! Say you were giving up, yes, you were doing it, but I saved you and you could live one more day to learn from your mistakes" Soga stopped him again before he could counter "listen child, Every hero has had their moments when they have hit rock bottom, but it is those heroes who have received help and have been able to move on that makes them even more amazing, you have to understand that no hero can do things alone, even All Might cannot He can handle everything by himself "he said with conviction.

Izuku tried to deny such a claim that heroes were supposed to be the pillars of society that would always protect them, strong, immovable and beacons of hope, and among all of them was All Might the most powerful hero that ever existed.

But with every word that Soga said to him, something in Izuku woke up and made it difficult to refute such claims, heroes died, heroes bled, heroes suffered ... they are as human as civilians, even All Might is not extensive From that rule, All Might has not been able to save everyone, All Might is not everywhere, All Might… can disappoint people and above all All Might cannot do everything alone.

It was an enlightening revelation, almost peaceful, there was no disappointment or hatred at such a discovery, he only felt at peace ... at least part of it, the rest was still a storm of emotion about to explode.

"Also, if you want an example that the Quirkless can be heroes too, have you ever heard of Gunhead, Snipe, or even underground heroes heck! There are even vigilantes who fight without Quirk?"

At that moment Izuku went into an analysis frenzy.

Gunhead uses more martial arts to complement the use of his Quirk, his Quirk is short range so the inclusion of martial arts helped him to have more variety in the form of attack and suppress his opponents, but even with his Quirk he was He has seen him more times in matches without Quirk against his opponents, the explanation he usually says is: "It has become customary" in an embarrassed way, but the presence of his Quirk is not null.

Snipe by having a Quirk that allows you to practically hit the target of every target, using firearms is your best option, but even with that without proper training the firearms would be useless even if you trained your Quirk to its maximum. potential, he had to train himself to withstand the recoil of the weapon, the way to load it, get used to the weight, he even had to learn to aim and take into account many factors so that his bullets hit the target without having to use his Quirk, with all that and using his Quirk Snipe he is pretty much one of the best gunmen on the planet.

Eraserhead is a clandestine hero who formed his own fighting style, he hardly knew anything about him, but his way of fighting is based on the hand-to-hand attack, the use of a military grade knife, but the most characteristic thing about him is use a capture weapon similar to bandages, which only have the characteristics of being very resistant, but thanks to Eraserhead's Quirk, which allows him to erase the emitter and transformation-type Quirks, by a side effect of his Quirk the weapon of Capture floats around him and allows him greater maneuverability with his weapon.

"You are a human library of heroes aren't you?" Soga said with a touch of humor.

"…"

"Did I say all that out loud?" Izuku said in a dead tone.

"I… hehehe… hehehehehe… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Soga tried and failed to avoid laughing, but it was impossible, his giggle turned into a full-fledged laugh, it was the first happy smile that Izuku has seen him so far.

Izuku didn't know if it was because of his near-death experience, the stress that he was under threat that if he didn't speak they would call the authorities and by extension his mother, or the whole storm of emotions that has been building throughout this conversation, but Izuku felt irritated and did something uncharacteristic of him.

"N… don't laugh!" Izuku yelled annoyed, while he lamented that his scream sounded more like a shriek, it took a few seconds to realize what he said and in what tone, he almost panicked if it were not because Soga was still laughing.

"Hahahaha ... b ... sorry I didn't ... aaah uff ... I didn't ... hahaha ... I had laughed like this in a long time" he tried to apologize the spiked hair "But I can't help it, I mean ... boy ... don't you see?"

"¿EH?"

"The reason I laugh is not to make fun of you, it's the opposite, I hardly know you and I already know the type of person you are"

"You were dealt bad cards in this life, the people around you despise you for who you are, they feel sorry for you or have no confidence in you, the words that told you that you were useless, a good for nothing and a waste of space you believed them, you don't trust anyone believing that they will deny your existence and your dream more, you didn't do any training because you thought you were useless and you couldn't bear to have more people join that "

With every word that came out of Soga was a cold stab in her already fragile heart, she already had tears about to come out of her eyes.

"But against all common sense, logic, belief or thought ... you got up"

"¿eh?"

"As I said before" no one can tell you that you cannot be a hero "Don't you see it child? Even when all the torment you went through, all the harmful words you believed, you got up" He said with a deep voice and It would be Soga, but he still kept his smile "from what you told me you studied about heroes and villains, you studied their Quirks Shit! You even studied about underground heroes and that little is known about them"

"All your effort was dedicated to the study of heroes and Quirks, when they all closed their doors, you opened yours, got up and made your way"

Izuku was shaking right now all the emotions they were feeling were about to come out, as if a dam was breaking.

"But do you know what most characterizes a hero?" I ask the child.

"That?" he asked still shaking instead.

"What most characterizes a hero, a true hero is that ... always, always rises up against all adversity"

Izuku felt like he was about to cry.

"So I'll tell you again and as many times as necessary" Izuku didn't know if his heart could resist the words he was about to hear. "I can't tell you that you can become a hero, because…" Rope took a deep breath from what he was about to say.

"¡TU!"

The tears came out again.

"YOU ARE ALREADY!"

There was no argument Izuku's mind could find to counter it.

"¡UN HÉREO!"

The crying could be heard throughout the room.

The old woman hugged Izuku even tighter to comfort him and gave Soga a well-deserved approving smile, Kinzoku surreptitiously wiped away a tear and gave Soga a thumbs up.

As for Soga himself ...

"I did… don't screw it up this time." His mind was exhausted from choosing the right words for the boy, but that couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.

"Shss shss shss ... calm there young man, it's okay to cry, clean your face" The old woman rubbed Izuku's back in circles while handing him a handkerchief "now I think you should eat your meals while they are still hot or cold" she added kindly .

"That's true ... I think we've all deserved a delicious lunch, so clean up and eat" said Soga who was still smiling.

Izuku wiped his face and they started eating. He was peaceful for a few minutes until Rope had a thought.

«Nothing can ruin this moment»

They were innocent thoughts, but it will be moments like this where Soga will hit himself or someone for thinking about it.

For you should never, NEVER, tempt the universe ... even if you don't say it out loud.

BOOM

That was the sound of the door and the dining room wall breaking.

"SHIT!"

Part 4

Kinzoku sometimes cursed life itself, cursing his luck, cursing the people who betrayed him, and cursing his actions in life.

He always believed that he was the only one affected, all his actions returned to him, never affecting his accomplices or those around him.

The very meaning of karma.

How naive he had been ... now he understands that his actions hurt the people around him more than he would have liked.

"Well Iron ... you better tell us where the money is or the child dies"

Beaten, bloodied and with a head injury it's not the worst situation he's been in and it definitely won't be the last, but it's definitely the situation where he has no choice but to give up.

It is not because of their situation or their state of danger ... but because of that of others or more specifically one of those who were present.

He does not consider himself a hero, he has done more harm to people that society would not consider him a good person, but there was something that he would never do and that is to hurt children.

He shifted his gaze to another of his attackers, a muscular figure with no shirt, only pants, with bovine features.

"True, I should have expected them to come after me, as with every villain I abandon, but I thought it would be in years, if they got out of jail, how did they escape the truck? Nii-san didn't release them »Kinzoku thought in panic.

It was in a moment of clarity that he realized, his partner with the bull Quirk, he was sitting next to him and the acid that released him.

He gritted his teeth, he was frustrated that due to an oversight all this had happened and all because of him.

He kept looking at Taurus, but more than him, Kinzoku was looking at the person he was holding by the neck in his hands.

Izuku Midoriya was being hanged to death and no hero was present to save him… but it was never said that a person with a cheap plastic card had to save him.

"Leave. The boy. Down!" Soga said with an irate expression.

-TO BE CONTINUE-


Hoooooola my dear readers, NERO has returned.

for those who have not realized ... Soga Kugizaki is a character from "My hero academia: Vigilante"

Also I want to inform you that possibly change the label of this fanfic in the third chapter, possibly I have to turn it into a crossover, if it is going to be from "MARVEL" or "DC" is still under discussion.

But going to the main point of this fanfic, Izuku Midoriya will not be the same as the canon, it will be similar, but not the same, although I like the character, I never liked how he overcome his past just like that, in addition to the fact that he practically lost his roots after he got "One For All", no ... no, my Izuku is going to be a character who will have to overcome his past and inferiority complexes and will not follow the same type of hero that his current society created .

but I want to emphasize, my Izuku is not going to be a Villainous Izuku, nor a Watcher ... well, maybe a semi Watcher.

that's it for now, I hope you enjoyed the fanfic and have a nice Christmas and a happy new year.

PS: ah ... By the way there will be no posts until after the new year.

Anyway, what did you think of the chapter, was it good? bad? Meh? Do you want to choke me with a rope while they cut me with a saw? let me know in your comments.

T ... is ... that ... that is ... THAT'S ALL FRIENDS! ! SEE YOU IN 2021! :)


Heeeeeeelloooo my dear readers, NERO has returned.

for those who have not realized ... Soga Kugizaki is a character from "My hero academia: Vigilante"

Also I want to inform you that possibly change the label of this fanfic in the third chapter, possibly I have to turn it into a crossover, if it is going to be from "MARVEL" or "DC" is still under discussion.

But going to the main point of this fanfic, Izuku Midoriya will not be the same as the canon, it will be similar, but not the same, although I like the character, I never liked how he overcome his past just like that, in addition to the fact that he practically lost his roots after he got "One For All", no ... no, my Izuku is going to be a character who will have to overcome his past and inferiority complexes and will not follow the same type of hero that his current society created .

but I want to emphasize, my Izuku is not going to be a Villainous Izuku, nor a Watcher ... well, maybe a semi Watcher.

that's it for now, I hope you enjoyed the fanfic and have a nice Christmas and a happy new year.

PD: ah ... By the way there will be no posts until after the new year.

Anyway, what did you think of the chapter, was it good? bad? Meh? Do you want to choke me with a rope while they cut me with a saw? let me know in your comments.

T ... th ... that ... that is ... THAT'S ALL FRIENDS ! SEE YOU IN 2021 ! :)