Chapter 11:

I got distracted by playing Minecraft. Sorry about that.

*THUD*

"Your form needs work." Gran Torino was currently sitting on his back as he knocks him down for the fifteenth time today. "I know."

"On the bright side, I get to see Trish get her ass handed to her by Camie."

"For a bimbo-looking tramp, ya got some moves, don't ya, lassie?" He knew she was desperate to get a rise out of Camie but only he knew how to truly piss her off. He's definitely not telling Trish any of that stuff. He watched as the blonde judo flip Trish who let herself open to attacks with that overexaggerated Superman Punch.

"She probably watched those wrestling shows, you know."

"I know, but only really fast people would actually be able to hit with that move. That or you could just do the original Superman Punch."

"It's pretty obvious that you have a thing for redheads, boy, but keep your dick to yourself."

"Gran Torino, please."

"YOU TELL HIM, GRAMPS!" He heard Camie yell from across the gym. Apparently, she heard that. Trish tried to use that distraction to her advantage. Tried. Her efforts were rewarded by a knee to the stomach. "Can ya go any easier for the amateur, blondie?"

"I was going easy on you." Camie was bewildered by the fact that Trish was having a hard time. "I mean, I'm just counterin' your every move, fam. If anything, y'all just suck at takin' any hits from this shizzle-ass babe in front of ya!" Izuku just knows that Camie is mocking someone when she's using the accent.

"If you got time to chat with a girl, punk, you got time to get the hell up and try again. Toshinori did not entrust an idiot to me for no reason." Gran Torino finally got off him and he stood back up and reactivated his new ability. He hasn't named it yet.

"Call it: 'You're Gonna Regret Making Me Do This', kid." Now he finally has a name for his new powerup. "Eh, thanks, Kira."

"I was joking, but you do you, kid."

"Ugh, the entire chain of events that happened this year alone made me abandon my laziness and actually work hard for it." Izuku complains as he reactivates his Bullet-Time Eyes, which doesn't help much seeing as how Gran Torino is faster than a speeding bullet. He dodged a flying kick from Gran Torino but he didn't expect the old man to land on his hands and kick him low in the shins. He didn't even have time to shut down his pain receptors so he practically crumpled to the ground, holding his recently kicked shins. "Remember, boy, there are no shortcuts when it comes to being a hero. Pure power can only get you so far but actual finesse would keep you in the game a lot longer."

"You literally just told me that All Might was somehow able to use his full power when he reached Second Year. SECOND! YEAR!"

"Are you sure you want the same body as All Might the moment you reached your second year?" Gran Torino asked him. Izuku never bother to think and just blurted out his most honest answer. "No, that body type doesn't even fit me. Imagine a guy as tall as me becoming as buff as All Might?"

"Yes, and, we have to make sure the public thinks you don't have a very similar quirk to him or they might start connecting the dots." Gran Torino whispered the last statement so the two girls who were practicing combat wouldn't hear it. Well, it's not really practice if Trish is getting her ass kicked, but it's the thought that counts. "That reminds me, I wanted to try something."

"What is it?"

"Well, a lot of things. I kinda want to learn Capoeira. It's focused more on kicks and active movement, while also using your entire body to do so. I mean, I can't just use my arms, you know. Another one would be my, uh, how I'm gonna move around. It'll mostly work in places filled with buildings though but I still want to see if I could do it. I have been keeping 'You're Gonna Regret Making Me Do This' on for the last few days so I could get used to it, like what the first user told me."

"I see. It still surprises me that the first user finally spoke from within. Neither Nana nor Toshinori experienced it before, it's possible that you'll have more than just the first user mentor you. Hey, boy, I got a favor to ask of you." Gran Torino said before looking away, glaring at the wall of the gym before speaking again. "If Nana ever speaks to you, let me know."

"All right, sir."

"And shorten the name of your technique to something else."

"Hey, what about, 'Deadly Dancer'? I mean, y'all gonna learn Capoeira and shit like that so why not go with it?" Camie butted in, while parrying Trish's amateur level jab. "That's actually not a bad name, coming from you. Thanks, Camie."

"Aw shucks, stop, you're making me- wait a goddamn shizzly minute. What the actual fuck did you mean 'Coming from me'?" She pouted while ducking under Trish's clumsy roundhouse kick which ended with the Scottish redhead losing balance and falling on her face. Izuku only sneered at her before getting dropkicked in the face by Gran Torino.

"Your reflex needs work, boy."

"I didn't see that coming!" He complained while rubbing his cheek. Camie and Trish were laughing their asses off at him.

"That's the point."

UA Third Monday

"Good day, don't you think, Bakugou?" Nobody really sat in the same table with Bakugou nor did they have enough courage to sit near him. Except for Ibara. Well, she's sitting behind him on another table. Her friends tried to tell her not to but she simply refused, making up an excuse that this is her usual table. "Define 'Good', Plant Lady."

"I see that I have been promoted from Plant B to Plant Lady. We're both making progress here." Bakugou rolled his eyes as he takes a slurp from his spicy noodles. "I can feel you rolling your eyes, you know." He choked a bit. "How the fuck did she know?"

"Now you're probably thinking of how I know what you're doing." Again, he choked. He coughed a little bit to straighten up the noodle. "Sorry if you choked on that."

"Sorry won't restore my perfectly cooked noodles, Plant Lady." He snapped back at her but there's not a single hint of venom in his voice. "Ah, you also have high standards in cooking as well." She sipped her tea. "Do you really expect me to eat garbage?"

"Understandable."

"Let's cut to the fucking chase. You told me you got a plan to save my face from this bullshit?"

"I do. It's quite easy, even for you."

"Even for me?! What the actual fuck are you saying even for me?" She didn't give a direct answer about what she just told him. He's not gonna bother complaining anymore and just took it as another one of her shitty teases. "Ugh, she's a fucking tease. Wait, that sounded wrong. FUCK! I really DO need to work on my phrasing."

"Of course, everything starts small, kinda like a snowball. To save your reputation, or even restore it, you can do nice things to people would be a simple start."

"Nice things?" He had no idea what she was talking about. Hopefully she'll elaborate. "Heroes aren't just warriors who beats up villains, you know? They also serve as an example to the public. Sometimes, the best heroes are not even Pro Heroes at all."

"What the hell does that even mean."

"Your parents are heroes too, you know. In a different way, at the very least."

"False, but I got her point."

"Where do you want me to start, then?" He could feel her looking around the cafeteria. He didn't dare look at her since he could feel death glares coming from her friends. Not that they could do anything to him if they were to fight, but that's the type of trouble he would like to avoid, given his current predicament.

"There." He followed her eyes towards someone he unfortunately knew. "The fucking midget?!"

"Why that guy?"

"Well, it looks like he really needs help, don't you think?"

"He's a damn pervert." He would only grope the blonde bitch to spite Deku but that midget makes him sick. From what he heard; he hasn't been up to anything after the USJ incident. He only assumed that he was traumatized by that event. He only noticed now that the midget was sitting alone. Like him. "Ugh, don't bother answering, I got this."

"Are you sure?"

"Don't you dare underestimate me." He growled at her but she paid the aggression no mind.

"Trust me, it's better for villains to underestimate you. Get used to it."

"For fuck's sake, she always got a point." He thought to himself as he walked towards the midget. The purple ball headed student immediately noticed and backed away in his chair, terrified of what Bakugou might do to him.

"O-Oh, you're approaching me? Even though I-I didn't m-mess with y-you, you're c-coming right to m-me. Have mercy." Mineta said as he continuously backed away from the approaching student. NO one really noticed but then again, who would notice a former pervert like him? He tried to apologize to them but they kept ignoring him.

"I can't help the shit out of you without getting any closer." Bakugou walked towards him menacingly but what the explosive teen said is what the caused the midget to replace his panic with confusion. "Wait, you're not going to beat the shit out of me?"

"Do you want me to?" The explosive blonde asked the midget but the midget quickly shook his head. "N-NO! B-But, why?"

"Someone told me I got to start somewhere. For fuck's sake, just tell me what the fuck is your problem already, you little shit!" He's embarrassed by this but he's still trying to prove her wrong. He totally got this.

"I-I just wanted to apologize to the girls but they kept ignoring me!" Mineta blurted out while closing his eyes in embarrassment. Bakugou just sighed before grabbing the him at the back of the collar and carrying him easily. He approached the table where the 1A girls are sitting. They instantly got alerted as they all went to the defensive. Jirou was ready to launch her jacks. Momo was already thinking of the components to make Pepper Spray. Uraraka looks like she's ready to launch him off to space. Asui is ready to strangle him with her tongue. Mina is already creating her most potent acid. Hagakure disappeared, probably ready to strike at any moment.

"What do you want, Bastard?" Jirou was the first to ask while waving her jacks in front of his face. "Do they really think it would be that- ugh, never mind. Just do what you need to do and prove to her that you can do it easily." He sighed to himself while raising the struggling Mineta. "Dude, put me down!"

"This fucker apologizes. He seems genuine about it, so fucking forgive him already." He said and the girls looked confused at what he just said. Jirou didn't really believe him and was about to attack.

Bakugou was ready to defend himself if it weren't for Momo interfering. "Wait, is that why Mineta kept approaching me? To apologize? Oh god, I thought he was gonna try to cup a feel. If only I wasn't biased against him, but it can't be helped. I apologize, Mineta, for misunderstanding your intentions." She bowed before continuing. "As for accepting your apology, please try not to act so… lecherous and maybe we'll get there." The girls nodded along with her but Jirou just looked away. Bakugou doesn't care about that but Mineta seems taken aback by it. He set the midget down before going back to his old table.

"Now that wasn't so hard, now was it?" Ibara said, having watched the entire thing unfold. "I'll give your efforts a seven out of ten?"

"Seven out of ten? What a fucking ripoff."

"Perhaps an eight out of ten, frankly because you've made another friend." He saw Ibara gesture towards a now approaching Mineta. Bakugou scowled at the midget but he didn't back away. He could respect that. "Oh, you're approaching me?"

"I can't befriend the shit out of you without getting any closer." The midget told him smugly. Bakugou only clicked his tongue before continuing on eating his spicy noodle lunch as Mineta sat beside him.

Shiketsu First Saturday

"Is this why you called me to get over here today? You're lucky I have a free schedule right now." Tatsumaki exclaimed as she floated beside her brother and an old man on top of the highest building in the fake city that Shiketsu uses to train their students. The city itself is bigger than Tokyo, but they somehow fitted it all into the budget. Nothing as absurd as UA's various locations. It was a Saturday and Izuku was currently wearing his Hero Suit. Tatsumaki was also wearing her hero suit which only consisted of a black dress and doll shoes. She doesn't really need that much gear due to the raw power that her quirk gives her.

"By free schedule, you mean you're not being an aggressive tsundere to Hawks." Izuku quipped which quickly flustered his sister. "Wha- that jerk? Hell. No."

"Big sis, I've known you for most of my life. I know how you act."

"Sibling quarrel aside, what does the tallest building have to do with your method of moving around?" Gran Torino interrupted their argument. Izuku started talking. "Well, there's a reason I brought my sister here today. Fire up that Empathy Lin-" He got instantly slapped by his sister.

"Yeah, the Empathy Link is activated."

"What the hell is an Empathy Link?"

"Something me and my siblings developed to know how each one is feeling for twenty-four hours. It only works exclusively for us and no one else. Unless that's their quirk. Yadda Yadda, I trust you, sis, let's do this." Izuku did a running start before jumping off the building. He knew it was gonna be hard but regaining control of you body while falling was a lot harder than he could imagine, but he can manage.

"Kid, what the hell are you doing?"

"Trying something new."

"BY CARELESSLY JUMPING OFF THE BUILDING?"

"Heh, I guess I took his advice to heart." He was referring to Bakugou. "WHAT THE HELL!"

"Don't worry, I called up my sister as a safety net in case it doesn't work. She'll know when it doesn't work if she suddenly feels fear radiating off of me via Empathy Link. The Super-Secret Midoriya Siblings Special." He turned his concentration back on and activated fifteen percent One-For-All in his brain and spread five percent of it across his entire body. "All right, stupid idea, don't fail me now."

"If you actually die from this, I'm gonna PT you until your ass is sucking buttermilk." He turned around to face towards the building while he's falling closer to the ground. He stuck his hand out and shot out his nanomachines to create a string-like line that launched itself towards the building like a spider's web with the help of his One-For-All powered telekinesis. It finally attached itself at the wall thanks to his dad's griptech upgrade and he pulled at the nanostring which caused his body to get catapulted upwards.

"HOLY SHIT IT ACTUALLY WORKED- I MEAN, of course it did."

"You're telling me that you weren't even sure?"

"Not now, time to see if I can do this continuously." Izuku used his quirk to break apart his nanostring and place it back inside of him as he shoots out another one towards another building. Instead of pulling at it this time, he decided to use the momentum of the swing to launch himself and retract the nanostring. He launched another one again at another building and doing the same thing. He just noticed that his sister was following him along with Gran Torino. Both seemed impressed at what he did. He, himself was distracted over the fact that it actually worked that he crashed face-first into a building. The only thing keeping him from falling was his griptech gloves and shoes. "Well you got the basis of swinging around, but it's gonna take a while before you master it."

"No shit."

"That was dangerous. And awesome. Where the hell did you learn that, Izuku?"

"From a classmate that shoots tape out of his elbows. I'm swinging around like a goddamn spider right now."

"So, you already figured out your method of transport." Gran Torino added in. He was pleasantly surprised by all this.

"I could also use the nanostring for my attacks. Kinda like a grab from Smash Bros."

"Yes, yes. We can make this work." Gran Torino snickered as he thought of multiple ways the boy could use this to his advantage. Next thing that happened after that was training hell. Boy, did Izuku wish he was dead.

"I already found a way to counter your stupid quirk, Shortie."

"Don't call me that!" He ignored what she said and put on his headphones to turn the sound on.

*Rabbit eating watermelon ASMR*

He closed his eyes after a long day of training with Gran Torino. All Might wasn't kidding when he said Gran Torino is a hellspawn.

His relaxation ended rather quickly when someone shook him awake. He's not budging but eventually he caved. "WHAT DO YOU WA- wait, what the fuck?" Everything around him was pitch black except for two figures. One was a man with white hair and tattered clothing. He instantly recognized him as Kira. He realized now that he's in some kind of vision dream thingy.

The other person, however. "She looked like mom."

"I recognize the old man but, who are you?" He pointed at the woman in a hero suit that looks a lot like his mother. She answered. "Shimura Nana."

"Holy shit."

"Yeah, I get that face. I'm All Might's former mentor!" She did some kind of pose. It would have been cute if it weren't for the fact that she's got muscle on her. Now she just looks like a YoYo Extravagant Travels character to Izuku. "This is some weird ass dream. So you're like, what, the seventh user?"

"She is. She, along with the rest of us except for you and Toshinori, died to my brother. Before you ask, no we aren't ghosts. We're dead, our souls passed on. What you're seeing is our consciousness inside One-For-All. I guess after Toshinori passed us on to you, we finally gained enough power to stop being dormant. That also means we could guide you until you finally encounter him." He's still confused on what they exactly are but he's not gonna bother because thinking about it too much would most likely give him a headache.

"What the old guy said." Nana agreed while pointing out her thumb towards the first user. "Look, kid, there's so much I really want to tell you but, you're about to wake up. We'll probably meet again sometime."

"Just say what you need to say, Shimura." Kira reminded.

"Oh right, you're aware that your mother is adopted, right? She told you before. I need you to ask Gran Torino for a strand of my hair. You already know where this is going, yeah? Even if you're a bit skeptical, a DNA test would definitely make you believe."

"No fucking way." Izuku's not believing what she said. It can't be that true? Right?

"Told you he wouldn't believe me." Nana said to Kira. "Just do what she says, kid. You were descended from two hero families. Usually, this comes with a tragedy, but I'm sure nothing would or has gone wrong yet. Yeah, I'm pretty sure."

"Well, goodbye for now, kid! Boop!" She booped him on the nose. He woke up to see that he apparently fell off his bed. He looked at the clock. It was three in the morning. Trish was apparently woken up by him falling off his bed.

"Aren't ya too old to fall of yer bed, you wankstain? Ugh, never mind. I'm going back to sleep." She covered herself back with her blanket. She was wearing a bear onesie.

"It looks like I won't be able to go back to sleep. Oh, what the hell. Three in the morning doesn't sound like a bad time to warm up for the day. Better I finish my workout early on Sunday." He put on his green tank top and his track pants along with his red shoes. He whipped out his headphones and put chose the song in his phone.

*Now Playing… Yes- Roundabout*

"Time to go jogging." He closed his dorm room door behind him.

{- To Be Continued...

Only I, MOTHERFU, can foreshadow another goddamn Spider-Deku story in the second chapter via his Chat Handle and no one would notice. Just kidding. Mostly. Don't worry, the only thing similar about him and Spidey are their preferred ways of navigating cities and their fighting styles. Izuku would still mostly rely on his original quirk and only used One-For-All for utility. FOr the most part, at least.

Bakugou: So you made me befriend the midget? WHY THE FUC-

Look man, I get it, but I'm really getting tired of these tags that says: "Mineta dies", "Mineta gets expelled", "Shinsou replaces Mineta" yada yada yada. Look, I have no liking to Mineta as any person, but I'm not the type of guy to just get rid of him just cause I don't like him. That's basically amateur hour. Just kidding again. But seriously, I rarely see fics where they give Mineta a chance so instead of begging for that to happen, I just decided to give this story's Mineta a chance. Also, since you're a mentally unstable piece of shit here, I decided to give you two morality pets. Not really morality pets, but rather, two friends that'll probably do their best to flip your shit at every single thing that breathes.

Bakugou: Fine, I accept you stupid reasoning. But don't you dare make me end up with Mineta.

No promises.

Bakugou: YOU MOTHERFU-

Ayyy, he said my name. Anyway, Like, Subscribe, leave a comment. PEACE!