Musutafu General Hospital:
On June 15th, in the delivery room of Musutafu General Hospital, Inko Midoriya cradled her newborn son, Izuku. The room, with its sterile white walls and soft hum of medical equipment, provided a backdrop to the arrival of this new life.
Izuku, with a tuft of silver hair and delicate white tips, had dark golden eyes that held the wonder of a freshly arrived soul. His tiny fingers, tracing invisible patterns in the air, spoke of the potential that lay within.
However, the joyous moment was marked by the absence of his father, Hisashi Midoriya. Inko, surrounded by the hospital staff, became both the bearer of love and the anchor for her newborn son. The hospital's routine and familiarity became the setting for Izuku's first breaths, as the world welcomed a child born into the quiet simplicity of Musutafu General Hospital.
(4 years later)
In the sunlit classrooms of Musutafu Elementary, Izuku Midoriya found himself captivated by the peculiar ability he possessed. During a science project on materials, his hands instinctively transformed a simple piece of wire into an intricate metal sculpture. The gasps of his classmates and the astonished gaze of his teacher marked the beginning of Izuku's journey with his metal manipulation Quirk.
Curiosity and excitement propelled him to experiment further in class. From reshaping paperclips to crafting small, intricate designs, Izuku marveled at the versatility of his quirk.
However, not everyone shared Izuku's enthusiasm. Katsuki Bakugo, his childhood friend, couldn't resist belittling Izuku's newfound talent. During a confrontation on the school playground, Katsuki sneered at Izuku's metal creations.
"What's the point of your weak metal thing, Deku? My explosions can crush anything you make," Katsuki declared, his explosive Quirk overshadowing Izuku's seemingly subtle power.
"Katsuki, being a hero isn't just about having the strongest Quirk. It's about how you use it and the choices you make," Izuku retorted, his voice surprisingly firm for someone his age. "Looking down on someone just because their Quirk is different doesn't seem very hero-like to me."
Katsuki's expression shifted, caught off guard by Izuku's unexpected assertion. The tension lingered between them, a silent challenge hanging in the air.
(Later that day)
Excitement tinged with a hint of uncertainty filled Izuku Midoriya as he approached his mother with news of his newfound Quirk. Sitting in the cozy living room, he nervously fiddled with a small metal figurine he had crafted earlier.
"Mom, I... I discovered something," Izuku stammered, his unruly silver hair with white tips reflecting the subtle glint of metal. His slightly tan complexion bore evidence of countless hours spent outdoors. However, it was his dark golden eyes that held the spark of determination and curiosity.
His mother, Inko Midoriya, looked up from her book, her dark green hair framing her gentle features. Her warm gaze encouraged him to continue. Inko's attire, a simple blouse and jeans, contrasted with her vibrant hair, and her maternal presence radiated a sense of comfort.
"What is it, sweetheart?" she inquired, her eyes reflecting a blend of curiosity and maternal concern.
Taking a deep breath, Izuku extended his hand, revealing a collection of small scars earned through countless trials. With a focused touch, the small metal figurine floated gracefully above his palm. Inko's eyes widened in astonishment as she witnessed the elegant dance of metal manipulated by her son's newfound Quirk.
"I can control metal, Mom!" Izuku exclaimed, a mix of excitement and uncertainty in his voice.
Inko, after a moment of stunned silence, embraced her son with a mixture of pride and concern. Her appearance, with her dark green hair and nurturing presence, reflected a mother's unwavering support.
"Oh, Izuku, that's incredible! But we should make sure everything is okay. Let's visit a Quirk specialist," she suggested, her voice filled with a motherly reassurance.
With a shared resolve, mother and son visited a Quirk doctor, hoping for insights into Izuku's unique ability. The Quirk doctor, with salt-and-pepper hair and a comforting smile, after a thorough examination, explained the nature of the metal manipulation Quirk. Inko, still absorbing the reality of her son's extraordinary abilities, asked, "What does this mean for Izuku?"
The Quirk doctor's gaze shifted between Izuku's unique appearance and Inko's earnest concern. "It means he has a remarkable talent, Mrs. Midoriya. With proper training, his metal manipulation could become a powerful asset."
As they left the doctor's office, Izuku turned to his mother, determination burning in his dark golden eyes. "Mom, I want to become stronger than All Might. I want to be a hero who can protect everyone with the power of my Quirk."
Inko, recognizing the fervor in her son's gaze, nodded with a mix of pride and concern. Little did they know, the echoes of metal would soon resonate on the grand stage of heroism, as Izuku set his sights on a goal that would shape his heroic journey.
A time skip carried Izuku Midoriya from his early discoveries to the age of 14. His once unruly silver hair had grown longer, now neatly tied back with white tips reflecting the glint of metal. Dark golden eyes held a newfound confidence, shaped by years of training and discovery.
In those years, Izuku had undergone a significant growth spurt, now standing tall at an impressive 6 feet 4 inches. His towering stature, coupled with a muscular build, made him a commanding presence. His tan skin spoke of countless hours spent training under the sun, both in Kendo and honing the intricacies of his metal manipulation Quirk.
The rhythmic clashing of blades became a harmonious extension of his metal manipulation Quirk as he immersed himself in Kendo. His skill with the sword, coupled with the finesse of his Quirk, transformed Izuku into a formidable force.
The scars on his hands had multiplied, a testament to countless hours refining his abilities. His slightly tan complexion spoke of the dedication put into both his physical and Quirk capabilities.
In this time, Izuku had made a new friend, Momo Yaoyorozu. With her intelligence and strategic mind, they formed a dynamic duo, each complementing the other's strengths. Momo's friendship added a new layer to Izuku's life, creating a bond grounded in shared goals and a mutual understanding of the complexities of their unique Quirks.
Their friendship blossomed beyond the confines of the dojo. As they exchanged numbers, the discussions extended from Kendo techniques to the intricacies of their Quirks. Their Kendo training became a gateway for their friendship to become something special.
(10 months before the U.A. Entrance Exam)
As the school day concluded, Izuku Midoriya strolled along the quiet streets, the sun casting long shadows. Fate, however, had other plans beneath the nearby bridge. From a sewer grate emerged a dark and menacing force—the Sludge Villain, drawn to the potential hero within Izuku.
Startled, Izuku took a step back, his senses alert to the encroaching threat. The villainous sludge slithered towards him, its ominous voice echoing in the dim space beneath the bridge. "Perfect, a strong body to make mine before he comes," it hissed, the malevolent intent chilling the air.
Without hesitation, Izuku reached behind him, drawing his own katana—a finely crafted blade he had bought and was licensed to carry. He fastened it to his back with a strap, the weapon gleaming in the dimming light. Facing the looming menace, Izuku spoke in a calm and measured tone, dark golden eyes studying the villain before him.
"The sludge appears sentient and is seeking a host," he observed calmly, the blade of his katana catching the last rays of sunlight.
The battle unfolded beneath the bridge, the ambient light dimming as the moon took its place in the evening sky. The rhythmic clash of the katana against the encroaching sludge created an otherworldly spectacle, the echoes of metal resonating through the quiet surroundings.
The Sludge Villain, undeterred, lunged forward with a sinister intent. "Your body will be mine, and I'll be unstoppable!" it growled, the sludge twisting and contorting in its malevolent quest.
Izuku remained composed, his analytical mind in full gear. "Focus on precision and control," he calmly advised himself, each movement with the katana calculated. The dark substance yielded to the inventive prowess of Izuku's Quirk, turning the mundane underpass into a temporary arena for a hero's stand.
As the battle reached its climax, Izuku, drawing on his keen understanding of the sludge villain's anatomy, used his metal manipulation to craft a steel box. With expert precision, he trapped the vital organs of the villain within the impromptu container, rendering it powerless.
Victorious, Izuku emerged from the shadows, the sludge villain defeated and the echoes of his own katana fading. Unbeknownst to him, Toshinori Yagi, the legendary All Might, had observed the entire spectacle. Approaching with a smile, he commended Izuku on his inventive use of the katana and metal manipulation, recognizing the makings of a true hero.
Their meeting beneath the bridge marked a turning point for Izuku Midoriya. The echoes of metal that had once resonated in the face of danger now echoed alongside the words of the Symbol of Peace. With All Might's encouragement, Izuku's journey took on a new significance, setting the stage for a hero whose path intertwined with the legacy of the legendary hero.
In the aftermath of the intense battle beneath the bridge, as the sludge villain lay defeated and the echoes of metal faded, Izuku Midoriya found himself standing in awe of the Symbol of Peace, Toshinori Yagi—All Might. The sudden and intense encounter had left him with a mix of emotions rarely seen on his usually composed demeanor.
Approaching All Might with a newfound sense of admiration, Izuku hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Mr. All Might, sir," he began, his dark golden eyes reflecting a blend of gratitude and wonder, "I wanted to talk to you about what happened here. I—"
Before Izuku could finish, All Might, with a brisk nod, took the steel box containing the subdued sludge villain. "No time for chit-chat, young man! This requires immediate attention," All Might declared, the urgency in his voice evident.
Wanting to capture this moment, Izuku gathered his courage and asked, "Mr. All Might, sir, could I get your autograph?" There was a mix of nervousness and excitement in his voice.
All Might, ever the symbol of approachability, flashed a friendly smile. "Of course, young man! Always happy to oblige a fan."
Receiving the autograph, Izuku studied the distinctive handwriting. Determined to remember this encounter, he carefully copied All Might's writing style. Later, with the precision of his metal manipulation Quirk, Izuku engraved the hero's signature onto the blade of his katana.
The engraved signature became a symbol of inspiration for Izuku—an emblem of the day he crossed paths with a legend. The encounter with All Might had not only marked a turning point in his heroic journey but had also opened the floodgates of admiration and emotion in a way rarely seen from the young hero-in-training. As he carried the autographed katana, Izuku felt a renewed sense of purpose, fueled by the admiration and inspiration drawn from the Symbol of Peace.