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I felt like absolute shit.
Bones are feeling numb and sore in some areas. My back feels like I have extra weight on it, head feels like mush.
The air feels cool, clear sign of an AC unit and the air taste stale, I'm in an hospital, and then there's the bed.
I like.
I'm comfy.
I'm warm so lovely.
I cant even feel the need to get up, but I have to get up.
I have to get up, I know for a fact that I need to get up, I need to do something urgent, something far more important than lying on my lazy ass.
It's my throat, it's dry.
Water I need my water god I need that lovely stuff.
I need it so much I forced my eyes to open to see.
"…!?..."
A heavy feeling that I don't like started to grow in my chest, I feel cold, something is making me feel scared.
My mind, I can feel the mush dissipate, it hurts and is pulsing before a chill sets in.
I feel cold, I realise that shit is going to becoming complicated.
I see fictional characters that I know of but at the same time I don't know them.
'I need to rationalise my thoughts' that's what I think, no that's what my mind or something told me 'calm'
I still feel cold.
But then I see that smile and healthy blue eyes.
Yes, that smile its bright, its warm, I like that
Then I realise that shit that had happened is over, but I still feel scared.
But that smile.
I feel warm.
"All Might" my throat is dry, I need water.
An old lady, very small and wrinkly whose garb in an nurse outfit hands me a cup of water, the saint I will never forget this.
As I drink and feel the cool liquid run down my throat, I feel I sense of inflation, a metaphysical rise in myself, I don't care why I feel that way but I feel my mind feeling less pain.
Its time to make sense of this clusterfuck.
"Thank you very much miss" the old nurse smiles but it feels instinctual, no it is practised with complete perfection.
"No worries dear I'm glad your awake, please do you feel any discomfort or pain anywhere" that too is practiced or is it actual concern.
"I had a headache. But it went away" she smiles at this.
I examined the rest of the room occupants, and immediately I see many familiar faces.
Eraser-Head, Midnight, and Nezu the principle of UA hero academy.
But more importantly I see All Might here. He kept his promise
"How are you feeling young one" he says cheerfully but concern is evident but his smile never faulters.
That smile is warm.
I like.
"I feel sluggish, but much better than..." I trail off on that line, the memories of my… entry into this world still present, and when I think about them, I see his face and that fake smile. I shiver at the mere thought but then I remembered.
"is he gone" All Might's smile twitches but stops.
The rest of the heroes here shift.
"is he gone" I repeat.
"Yes" my hero responded but why do I feel uncertainty "From what I saw, he wasn't getting back up anytime soon and then the building came down, so yes young one, he is gone." I don't feel happy at this thought.
But if my memories are just like what he said, his bloody broken body on that floor of that destroyed room, then maybe the world is free of the greatest threat to ever live, but still maybe.
I lower my head lightly, it didn't matter right now, certainty or uncertainty at his demise, I knew even if he did survive, he would not be the same threat as the show made out to be.
But my thoughts were dragged to what I was going to do now.
"Musashi" I blinked at that comment from All Might, his companions also eyed him in an questioning manner as well.
"What?" I said
"Your name young Musashi, you have no name ever since you came to this world, I find it more appropriate than calling you young one all the time" he smiled brightly at this, his friends also nodded at this.
"A sound name All Might" the principle offered his support to my new name
"Oh it's a great name, it definitely will fit" of course you would agree that easily Midnight
"Yes, that will do" what even Shota is considering it
"Well there we go, how do you like it, Musashi"
'that's not my name though' I think to myself 'but'
"it dose have a nice ring to it" I say "Musashi, its nice" I don't know why I'm agreeing to a name change but oh well, can't exactly say I had an pre-life before all this.
"GROWL"
Everyone slightly jumped at a distinct sound of a growl, more specifically they were all staring at me
"growl" my stomach was making the rumbles, and only large amounts of lovely food could satisfy.
I felt so mortified at the scene I made
"growl"
'kill me'
Everyone merely smiled lightly
"everyone I think its time for us to leave Musashi here be for now and let her have her food" the white mouse? rat?...Thing? said to everyone present, the to teacher heroes nodded and got up from their seats and left via the only room, the mouse thing jumped onto Shotas shoulder before waving goodbye to me.
"I will bring you some food honey" recovery girl said to me also steeping out of the room to get food for, All Might followed soon
"All Might" I called out to him, and luckily, he just stopped at the door frame he looked back to me
"I, thank you…for saving me, I don't know what would happen if you didn't show up this day" I smiled to him
He too smiled brightly "Worry not young Musashi for I am here" with that he left the room.
Silence had descended into my room now as I waited for my meal and the next time, I would meet All Might again.
I sat my head back on my pillow gazing to the city out my window and to the sun set on the horizon
"what a crazy day" I said to myself.
I won a lottery that I didn't know I took part in, thought it to be a scam, got warped to some place and was a petri dish for some reason, got experimented on to be some sort of cyborg ship thing, realise I was in My Hero Academia, killed All for One, and now here I am.
New world, new body, new name, and with nothing to any of them. I had no family here to provide a home for and to raise me in this hero and villain world, there were dangers here that never existed back home and I was lost.
I don't know what to do.
As I thought on, I slowly came to a simple decision of what path in this new life I would walk towards.
I looked at my new appendages, my 18inch cannons raised up and down simple twist and turns to lesser degrees and that's when I made up my mind.
"I will become a hero"
It's that simple
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Its been 4 months since I was reborn into this world, a lot has happened.
I have been placed in the good care of the 18+ R-rated pro heroine Midnight. Who called herself Nemuri Kayama when out of costume.
I expected a whole lot of very mature themed things from her, I expected to be teased and be dragged to shops and given a lot of revealing clothing and other things.
I expected to be subjected to make up session and be dragged to shops where she would buy her items and a whole line of inappropriate material.
However what I got instead was an actually very competent doting second mother who cared a lot about my wellbeing.
I was deeply confused at first. The lengths she went to get me pretty much up to speed with the whole world. Though I believe she had help with that. I was pretty much always with her and given the grand tour of life as an powered individual in this superhuman society.
It was weird and off putting to see so many people display a multitude of extraordinary abilities, I found myself staring at many people who Kayama said had mutation quirks much like myself. They were interesting.
A man with crab legs and eyes, a women with wings. So many different people with so many unique features.
But I was also apart of it now. I drew stares of course. Who in this society also has 18 inch miniaturised but also fairly large cannons bigger than one's own person fused to their back while walking down the street.
No one but me.
The apartment that I was living in with the Heroine had to be renovated to make corridors and other furniture larger or tweaked to adjust for my new bodily proportions.
It was hard to sleep as well. But I fixed it in a way, don't know how but I had a strong compulsion to lay in a tub of seawater.
This compulsion grew a lot till I voiced it. The others found it interesting, not strange just interesting that I was compelled to lie in seawater.
So an experiment with a tub of temperature controlled seawater and one night latter I felt amazingly good.
No joke it was the best sleep I ever had, but also it more less made it so I didn't need to shower every day as the seawater affected my body, it would clean me in cold water but if it was hot then it repair me. I am baffled to no end, trying to figure out why was useless. But with a physical at the hospital curtsy of Recovery Girl I had a good grasp on my biology.
Oil for blood, bones making more.
Skin acts as thick steel armour.
I could eat serval times greater than the normal human being, explains why I always felt I could eat more. Said food that I eat is converted into ammo for my fused armaments.
My weight is over 70tons and I am supposed to weigh that much even though I don't leave impression in the ground.
And now with the seawater which not only makes me sleep better but when in contact with my skin converts its properties into a persuado healing agent or in my case for a lack of a better term, a drydock maintenance overhaul.
Basically I have warship characteristics internally as well as externally on my body. I am a ship girl with armaments of the Yamanto class super battleship, and oh irony that my new name is Musashi.
Well being reminded of what has happened to me and the changes involved made me think of what would happen if All Might never found me that day.
Voicing such thoughts and really looking into it depressed me but not to the levels that my guardian and those who new about my true origin really felt it.
There was times when Kayama took me to the countryside to know that the world wasn't just a cityscape, I already knew that but she didn't, she took me to so many places just so I could enjoy what the rest of humanity took for granted.
Other times I would visit or be visited by Eraserhead or All Might just to be checked upon or me simply accompany Midnight to her agency and around the city or all the other place we go to as well.
We even went to the beach and that was an well informative occasion as it turned out I could willingly stand on water if I wanted to, and when I used my fused propeller blades on my Achilles heel I took off at near speed boat speeds which was incredibly fun to do.
To bad doing such a thing was considered using a Quirk illegally, so that was an unneeded trip to the police department. So much time was wasted.
And even with all these trips my caretaker was taking me on, I was given many tests during my time here by the people at UA hero school all set up by that white mouse? Rat?... Thing? Well the tests he made up where designed to test my basic understanding and knowledge level.
It was helpful and allowed me to understand the historical climate of a world that I would be most likely living in until the day I died.
It irked me that I could somehow understand spoken language, and I mean all languishes. Some sort of audio translator in my head that allowed me to understand people but the downside was aside from fully understanding English most of Japanese and little of German literature, every other written language was unknown to me, but I was more so surprised I even had the bits and pieces of the Japanese much less German alphabet in my mind.
History at first I needed help to understand the divergence till thing became easy to sort through.
Mathematics changed for me. I understood basic maths that everyone needed to live in daily life and the like, however I found myself being a geniuses at angles and percentages along with velocity. Anything to do with figuring out how to hit a target from kilometres away was dead easy for me.
Every other subject was fine for me to handle.
And for physical fitness I did far better than what I remember doing in my old life.
I could lift nearly my body weight but I've been only allowed to lift a ton at most but even that was simple for me.
Running was mixed, I could not do quick dashes as I weighed to much to go that fast in a small amount of time so that sucks, but doing long distant stuff was where I shine, I mean going near 60km an hour is fun and doing it for about over an hour showed me I could go further as I didn't feel tired.
But trying to cause earth shattering moves like All Might was not my forte, sure I could make indents and break solid steel just not in an area effect short of fashion, guess that stuff will be left for my guns.
And speaking of guns, my triple mounts could shoot very far and wide even moving targets. So far the furthest distance or max range for them is over 42km. I could not wait until I could get into UA and show off my guns, it just too bad that they only fire live rounds, not very hero like but I reckon I could find a way to work around such an issue.
But anyways, once all these test were done I quickly found out what the point of it all was for.
I'd be going to school, something my guardian and others believed would be good for me if not vey much needed despite my result showing I had adultery level intelligence which unfortunately didn't really help when I did not know well anything about their society and how it all ran, only very intelligent frame works and educated guess that were usually right.
Still it didn't really help, especially with my looks of an 12 yr. old child, a mature one with an 34 yr. Old mind in control mind you but they didn't to know that. But I dreaded going to school, not because of the necessity for it nor the fact I was going to be bored out my mind but for the fact that I was afraid of the possibly ridicule of being labelled as an potential villain with my "villainous quirk".
I really shouldn't of been put off as I was better than that, but children are very cruel creatures that are very imaginative with ways of bullying.
Aside from that rummers of me was spreading and being confirmed, the adoptive child of the R-rated heroine, such things like her wanting a child to be her heir to continue the R-rated line and being secret love child was among many other things said in the media circles.
Another thing that I hoped wouldn't have other children stay away from me or perhaps have villains with grudges against Midnight come after me. I hoped it wouldn't happen, but in this world and my condition, I believe anything can happen will happen.
But still I could not deny the fact that going to said school would be good for me and for my guardian as well as she couldn't take care of me all the time as she is a Pro Hero, an R-rated one at that.
So this was where I found myself, just before the gates of Kinnshou junior high school I stood in grey black blazer with the collar and cuffs stripped white, a formal white shirt under with a black red stripped tie, along with a red skirt which's length I did not like being just above my knees. I also had black tights that fit snugly on my long legs, and as for shoes they were just plain black female school issued shoes.
I had backpack which held all of my books and stationary equipment, but I wasn't able to hold it well on my back, but I found hooking it onto my turret barrels pretty convenient use.
But before I could enter the school, the side of my head was glopped and dragged into the bust of my caretaker who was supposed to be dropping me off but instead seemed to be making a big deal about this.
"Nemuri, could you please not this in front of the school" I pleaded with the women who in turn grinned
"ahh mooshie how could I not, this is your first day of school, and ohh I wish I brought a camera for this" the women whined loudly gaining attention from everyone within hearing distance.
I felt uncomfortable with he stare we were getting.
"thank god for that, you might go and be a stalking weirdo behind or on top of a tree while am here" she gave me a light tap on my shoulder, the sound of flesh on metal clearly hared.
"oh don't be like that, besides, I bet you look cute playing in a sandpit or even doing painting and gluing, it would be great to look at as the years go by" I just rolled my eyes
"what, feeling old all the sudden now are we" this time I got a slap to the rear which I did NOT yelp at and an irritated looking heroine.
"Now just hold on a minute there am 25 years old and far too young to be old you little brat" I put my arms up in surrender
"ok ok, no need to yell" my caretaker hmp at me before giving me a last hug which I gave back
"Now you be good and do use your please and thank yous"
"I will"
"Make sure you listen to the teachers and follow the rules and not using your cannons even if the kids pressure you"
"yes"
"And make sure to make lots and lots of friends while you're here, and if you are being bullied tell the teachers and me"
"ok I get the gist of it"
"Good, now have a good day" we broke the hug and I started to walk through the gates waving and saying good bye.
Now the first place I needed to go to was the administration building where the people at the front desks would sort my lesson plan out and guide me to my class room.
As I walked through the school grounds I ignored the continuous stares I was getting along with the eye raiser.
Couldn't blame them, to them I was an odd sight, while biologically I was a year and 4 months old with the mind of a 34 yr. old my body was that of a exotic looking 12 yr. old.
Heavy tan, white bleached hair, molten golden eyes, tall for my age and far mature with my curves far more developed than any other female student here and to top it all off my quirk was 5 large triple mounted naval cannons on mechanical arms linked to my back rig.
So it was a sight you don't see every day, even if your current society had weirder looking people in it.
I met my new teacher who name was Gwaka Jenkio, she was waiting at the admin building, a young women, brown hair petty build and pretty average all round which is a surprise but I quickly hid such emotions. Though I have to say it's nice to see something normal.
But after being guided to my class room 1D, I waited outside until my name was called as she instructed.
"All right class before we begin with the lesson today, I would like to announce that we will be receiving a transfer student who has been placed in our class"
As the mummers of excited students reached my ears, I stood ready to open the door far enough to fit my massive frame.
"Now I like you all to warmly welcome Musashi"
Opening the door widely before carefully moving my form through and then shutting the door I make my way to the centre front before announcing my name
"Hi all please too meet you, as you have hared my name is Musashi, my quirk is named Battleship which is a mutant type and my likes are reading and water sports and my dislikes are being called a hotel"
Ok. For the last part I honestly don't know why I said that.
"Good, now dose the class have any question" Gwaka asked to the class where a few raised hands.
The question that came were pretty mild and ok for me to answer, thankfully nothing too serious nor perverted so that's was a plus.
Courses I had to throw out my adopted status out there as one did question about my unnamed last name.
And also saying I was currently living with the R-rated hero, that got a squeal of surprise.
But after my introduction to the whole class wo in turn were I must say very plain looking, there were about only two people with mutant type quirks here, a boy with rhino humanoid look and a girl with bull looking horns coming out at the sides of her head.
Aside from them and few odd hair colours in the class, everyone was pretty normal looking but I new better than that, as no doubt that maybe everyone here has some sort of special ability.
So I was directed to take an empty seat at a window seat the horn girl was to my side, she who gave me a little wave and the rhino boy was behind me.
I realised that my guns while being compressed to my sides blocked the line of sight to the front of the class rooms board. To make them less I had to carefully lay my bigger guns on the floor without clunking into the seats and placing my smaller two guns at my sides.
A glance back told me the boy was grateful, I just nodded in return.
"All right class, now that's out of the way, let us begin with the start of this new terms assigned work" a chorus of groans sounded out through the classroom
I mean, what kind of teacher out there didn't give the class something to moan at.
A look to the windows showing a bright beautiful day and the sight of green trees and distant cityscape made me finally realise that this was my life.
It was amazing, but with my future knowledge is now useless as by altering how the fight between All Might and All For One went, I worried that I never see Izuku at UA when I was all trained up and ready to apply there.
But maybe, just maybe in this alternate life and diverted timeline, he had a quirk, a big if.
All I could do was hope that the hero would become the hero he always wanted to be.
Until then, I had to make an essay about how I sank in this worlds World War Two assignment piece.
Huh? Why did I think that.
Hmm it was probably nothing.
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