And it will continue, LilKittyCatty! Also, thanks Uday sra for the compliment, as short as it was.

It turns out, he didn't have to wait nine months! Just as he was about to test his magic, which was evidently a bad idea, a pressure forces itself onto his body and he's pushed upwards 'Woah... this feels awful.' indeed it does, his fragile infant body can barely withstand the pressure. But it soon ends as a blinding light flashes his eyes and cold air flows over his body. His undeveloped eyes make it hard to see as his vision is completely blurred and that, together with the two giant things on his back, the baby is overwhelmed and cries 'Why am I crying so easily?'

The giant objects, through logical thinking quickly identified as the hands of the doctor, hand him over to another set of hands. The newborn can almost feel the love and warmth radiating off of this person 'I'm guessing it's my mother.' Images of the car crash flash through his mind, and it hurts yes, but he's made his peace with that long ago 'They wouldn't want me to be all depressed. Sorry mom and dad, I wont forget you but I guess I have two sets now.'

He hears his mother speak, a comfortable and loving tone in her voice. One problem though 'That's Japanese. I hope I get a skill for that or it'll be really uncomfortable living in an anime world.' His mother continues to talk for a bit before a new message appears in front of him.

New name given!

Ishi Midoriya

'Midoriya?! I'm part of WHAT family?! Did I replace Izuku or am I his sibling?' the inner panic is reflected on Ishi's face by crying. In all that panic, Ishi passed out.

Passing out made the doctors and his mother panic. And, as he now found out, he replaced Izuku 'Cannon is out the window now, I'm not Izuku and I'm not aiming to mimic him.' how'd he come to that conclusion? Rumors of toxic chainsaw have already started to make the news and in the show, the guy was mentioned to have fought All Might five years prior. This means, if Izuku is born any later than now, he would be too young to go to UA, but Ishi's date of birth matches with the events.

He's been taken out of the hospital a few days ago and his mother, Inko Midoriya, ever the gentle soul decided to watch him 24/7 after he passed out. And Hisashi is nowhere to be found 'Works overseas, huh? Damn, even when his kid is born he has no time for her.' the asshole nature of his new father is quickly ignored in favor of taking advantage of his current situation. He's alone.

No, his mother didn't just leave him, it's midnight. An opportunity to finally use his powers. 'Skill activate!' nothing happens 'So, the system wont for everything for me?' he tires again and again but to no effect 'What the fuck is wrong? cording to my traits, I should be proficient in magic... maybe it's something else?' After searching, Ishi has an idea 'It could be a status effect.' and, after clicking on the 'Infant' effect, a screen pops up.

Infant

Your body is undeveloped and so is it's mana pathways. This means that it is extremely difficult to perform any magic. Though, any improvement in mana capacity will be greatly increased, as will any magic related skill. Also, physical stat growth is reduced by 95%.

'I wasn't planning on physical exercise and this just helps convince me. The thin I should focus on is magic, though it may be hard, the positives are just too great. It's a temporary buff of extremely good quality, so as long as I have this status effect, I'll be focusing on my MP and mana related skills.' but not right now, as his undeveloped body has exhausted itself and tires Ishi out.

"My babyyy~" His mother coos again. His infant face cannot display more than two, maybe on a good day three, emotions and deadpanning is not one of them 'Yes it's adorable for her, and Inko is a pure soul and I'm not finding much trouble just accepting her as my new mom, but she's been watching me for four hours now. And I mean, watching ME, not occasionally glancing over to me while doing something else. I'm not a fan of this much attention...'

Even still, after another 30 minutes pass, the warm smile on Inko Midoriya's face has not yet left and, worst off all, it's starting to grow on Ishi. It's the day after he found out about his limitations and he has yet to really start training 'I'm a baby and I'm talking about training...heh.' A giggle escapes from his mouth and his mother responds like you would expect her to.

"My precious Ishi~" In her little trance, she only barely notices her phone ringing. Picking it up, she reads something Ishi can't make out and she turns to him "I'll be gone for a bit, j-just ten minutes! Love you!"

'This would be weird if I was a normal baby, but sure, bye mom.' Though Inko didn't see, he waved his hand as best as he could. His mom takes the jacket off the coat hanger and leaves through the door 'Not the smartest move, to leave your child unattended like this but I don't have all the info on this situation, so your call mom.' at first it was surprising how fast he just accepted Inko as his mother but after a bit of thought it made some sense 'It's been 11 years since... the crash and I've long been past the depression phase, I was only seven when it happens. The majority of my life was spent without ma and pa.'

Before he can spiral down that path, his previous experiences in that field remind him 'Ok, no more expresso depresso! I have superpowers, hell themed superpowers even and I've just been itching to try! Last night went... well, it didn't go bad or good but I want to at least feel my mana. If such a thing is possible.' And so he tries a few techniques he remembers from other media, in which characters tap into their power system. He tried the bleach and One Piece styles but their more 'feel it out' way didn't work.

Then he hit gold when he tried to sense some energy with in some sort of pathway system inside himself, like chakra from Naruto 'Whoa, that's a lot more mana pathways than chakra ones. They're small still but feel weird all the same, like so

me very, very light liquid flowing flowing through me in equally small amounts. It combines the feeling of wind and water on your skin but instead of on it, it's inside.' it may have been a poor explanation but gaining another feeling is hard to explain, it would be like trying to explain color to somebody whos' been blind all their lives.

For a few minutes, the only thing he does is feel it, becoming familiar with the new energy within himself. But before he could try and move some of it, Inko returns as she enters from the front door. She sprints through their hallway, past the small cupboard and the coat hanger and into the Livingroom, where his crib currently is. She arrives at his limited living space and, if any faster, would have knocked the baby cage over. She pushes some hair out of her face "I'm back! Sorry for leaving you here all alone. Are you hungry? I can't tell, you don't really cry... your such a good baby~" And her ramblings continue.

One step. Then another. "Oomph." Ishi falls onto the carpet.

His mother claps from the other side of the Livingroom floor "You did so well, Ishi!"

It's been a while since he first tried to use magic, he's one year old now, and he hasn't had any luck in using it besides the feeling 'It's not a bad feeling, pretty comforting when you get accustomed to it.' He pulls his face from the fluffy floor to look over to his mother 'Should I cry now? She's not been worried when I wasn't acting like a typical baby. Well, I haven't been speaking to her in reverse Latin or anything but I don't cry every two minutes like one my age should.'

"Thank mama." His slurred speak makes Inko smile even more. When he first talked, he wanted it to be special, some cool word. Hi first thought was to say 'quote' and then have 'end quote' as his last words but that was too much for him. His more sarcastic side wanted to tell his mom a Madara Uchiha quote but that would've resulted in a whole tone of shit he didn't want to deal with. Where there no consequences, then yes, he would've absolutely done that but otherwise, no.

He could've made his first word something like 'Hero', as to plant the idea of me being a hero into his mothers brain but he knew she'd support him no matter what he'd do, so it wasn't necessary 'But I know I would have, which is concerning. I was fully on board with the idea of manipulating my mother the first chance I get, while I was a literal baby.' he noted his growing logical side and crawled back to his mother.

She opens her arms and swoops him up in a hug, her bosom pressing into his face 'Death by boob suffocation, great start for the new king of hell.' a few more seconds and he gains a bit more room "No air, mama." a pout on his face, he tries to sound angry but his baby face makes that difficult. Ishi has noticed that his face just takes on some expressions he normally wouldn't. Like now, he'd have just frowned but he didn't 'I think it's because I'm a fully grown consciousness in a not-fully grown body. It may be that my synapses haven't yet fully synchronized with my intruding mind. It's my only theory I have right now, so I'll roll with it.' Ishi sees no problem though, as this problem would fix itself over time.

His mother, unaware of his unusual thoughts, speaks with her coo-ey voice "You made it so far this time! Mitsuki's boy has only just begun talking!"

Ah yes, the bakugo's boy. Though he may not like his mother already comparing him, something that wouldn't be good for any other non-reincarnating child, he cannot deny the explosion kid's existence 'He'd be going to UA also, regardless of if I interact with him. The kid believes that always winning and never giving up is the true mark of a hero and, while he may not be wrong it's not a healthy way to think about it. I think a hero should be willing to sacrifice everything for the people. Still, Katsu- Bakugo, damn I need to learn these Japanese customs still, is a good kid and he'll be a good help to society.'

His mother picks him up and moves over to the couch, where the TV is playing some sappy Hero show, glorifying them 'The government really wants to push the Hero agenda.' the idea of hero work being a real carrier path is appealing at first, so is the entire hero system and he'd agree. The problem is that, in reality, many Hero's are corrupt and are only in it for the money and fame 'One of the thing I'll be fixing.' It may be a lofty goal but Ishi is determined to make the best out of humanity, unite it under a paradise it if he can.

But right now he's a baby in his mothers arm 'Aaaand there's the bottle.' indeed, the bottle filled with milk is in his moms hands.

'How is the effect still here?' Ishi just turned two years old a week ago and his birthday party being far too much for an average two year old, an entire cake and an expensive toy but he still appreciated it, his mother doesn't have that much money so he's extra thankful 'I'll repay her some day.'. Back to the status effect, it hasn't left. If Ishi remembers right, an infant is usually defined as a one year old child but the effect hasn't left 'I also have yet to see the weekly gacha banner quests.'

His bedroom is illuminated by a system message, the first one besides the status screen he's been opening from time to time.

You are still in the tutorial. Until you reach age 4, you still are in a testing phase.

Also, the banner have a chance to appear weekly, I know I didn't say so in the description but fuck you that's why. I've got faults too.

"Literately how?" His talk is now fluent again and he's learned Japanese easily enough, his constant exposure together with is still maturing brain made it light work. He doesn't use large words in public anymore though, he did it once while he and his mom where shopping for clothes 'I got an All might shirt.' he said some 'complicated' ironically enough and his mother was impressed with my 'smart-ness' as she just can't think anything bad about her child but the surrounding bystanders where a bit concerned.

Ishi shakes his head and swipes away the system message to finish getting ready. Yes, he's going out, as indicated by putting on a jacket and shoes. His mothers voice echoes throughout the house "All okay Ishi? Do you need help."

"I'm fine mom, just putting on my- *grunt* -shoes." he yanks his hand back and the red shoe slips on. He gets back up and stands up from his blue bed and past his white wardrobe to open his door, the wooden sign saying 'Ishi' on it swaying as he leaves.

His mom is standing in the hallway, her more casual outfit on and he walks up next to her "I'm here!"

She nods and twist the keys to open the door "I've been wanting to introduce you to the Bakugo's. I'm sure you'll get along." and she also needs to ask Mitsuki for a favor, something I've heard accidentally while she was on the phone with the blond. The unusual things Ishi does don't go unnoticed, even if Inko doesn't react negatively they can still worry her, so she wants to ask Mitsuki if what I'm doing is normal 'Which it isn't. I made a sarcastic comment on an adult joke from a kids show I was watching that I had no business knowing.' these little things have been adding up and now Inko had two reasons for visiting her close friend, making Ishi's confrontation with the future hero even earlier.

They walk to the car while his mother talks about the family of her friend fondly. They enter the gray automobile and start the ten minute drive.

It wasn't even ten minutes. They stop the car in front of the medium sized family home his mother assured was the Bakugo's after only seven minutes of driving. His nervousness is not to be dismissed as they knock on the door. A few footsteps can be heard as somebody approaches the door. Its wings open and we see the spiky blond Mitsuki. A smile stretches across her face as the two old friends go to hug each other "Welcome, both of you!" Mitsuki says as she leads Ishi and Inko inside "I've still got some leftovers if you're hungry."

A shake of his mothers head answers "No, we just had." we continue into the house and arrive at their Livingroom. On the couch, there is Masaru Bakugo next to a small spiky mass of blond hair similar to Mitsuki's 'There he is.'

Mitsuki diverts her attention from her conversation with Inko and shouts "Katsuki! Come here!" the boy tries to shout something back but stumbles over his words. An angry grunt escapes the boy and he get's up from the couch to walk over to us.

He arrives next to us and responds "What mom?" his annoyed tone already evident 'Already mimicking his mom. That, together with the pride he'll build because of his natural talent at... many things? Was it everything or just not specified at what things he was good exactly? anyways, it'll result in his pride and attitude combining into his awful attuite.' Ishi is snapped out of his thoughts by Mitsuki mentioning his name,

"-to Ishi." Guessing she told him to introduce himself, Ishi reaches out his hand for a handshake.

The young Bakugo accepts and shakes my hand, not even hard as Ishi was expecting. "Sup" Ishi casually says. No response. The red-eyed boy let's go of my hand and looks up to his mother "Can I go back to dad now?"

She caves after a bit of thought "Fine, but after the episodes is done you'll play with Ishi."

Both mothers go towards the kitchen and talk there, out of earshot. As it would be obvious to try and listen in now, Ishi walks over to the couch, where the father and child are watching some show. He barely peeks over the arm of the couch, his height having him at a disadvantage here, and asks the black haired man "Can I watch too?"

This would normally count as rude but being two has advantages, so the dad nods. Katsuki though, he's a little peeved "Why does he get to watch too? I onlee- only get a few aur- hours!"

His dad rubs his eyes "He's a guest, we should be nice to guests."

An annoyed grunt comes from the little ball of aggression and Ishi get's on the couch.

The rest of the day was spent watching the goofy series. Though Katsuki was ordered to play with me, Mitsuki accepted that we just watch TV together.

'Maybe if I try to move it with magic, not with anything else. Try to feel the magic. Be the magic.' Laying on his small blue bed, two months after the Bakugo visit, he first tries to visualize the not-so-new-anymore energy in his body. Along the pathways of mana he can feel in his body, he tries to imagine a river of light blue dust drifting through his body 'That's good. First step.' He then tries to coerce the dust to flow to his hand. It does so and the feeling in his body complies too. Not wanting to lose concentration, Ishi tries to collect some of his mana in the palm of his hand. His closed eyes cannot see if it has a visual effect but the magic complies and, for his last step, he tries to turn it into a flame.

Through his closed eyes, his vision is brightened and his hand feels hot. Extremely so. Ishi immediately opens his eyes to see a large flame the size of his limbs stretching into the sky "WHAT THE FUCK?!" before he can try to negate any damages, the flame extinguishes itself.

MP has reached 0!

MP has reached 0!

Through stress on your mana coils, you've gained 2 WIS!

Through use of fire magic you've gained [Pyromancy]

[Pyromancy] Level 1/100 [EXP 43/100]

"It was a casualty we need to accept!"

-The local pyromancer after burning down his masters library.

This skill is a facet of classic magic. The higher this skills level, the better you can use fire and create it. At higher levels, control of heat is possible.

Stage 1/3

'They can have quotes? From where, when and who are the-' Ishi has no chance to enjoy his hard work as his mother busts through the door "What happened?!"

A 'yip' escapes him as Ishi jumps up to a sitting positions on his bed "Nothing! I just stubbed my toe!"

First, relief makes itself known on his mothers face but then a frown replaces it "Where did you learn that?"

He just couldn't hold back "Stubbing my toe? When I first saw our table, it happens so often there, I have no clue wh-"

"I mean the curse words, Ishi." She usually does not interrupt him even if his sarcastic retorts annoy her, which is not often anymore, maybe she's getting more accustomed to his behavior, he's only been able to talk for a year now and getting comfortable with somebodies quirks, not the superhero kind, takes time.

'Not time for that, Quick thinking!' He immediately tells, almost shouts, to her "The Bakugo's said it once! When something bad happens, I wont do it again, promise!" the words where rushed but his mother understood.

Her eyes narrow as she slithers out of my room "Don't say it again. And don't scream at night please, it's one AM." She let's the door stay open for a second after exiting the blue painted room "Love you." then the door closes gently.

A breath of relief escapes his mouth as he sinks back into his bed. Only then, he realizes how tired he got "Yeah. It's late and my MP's zero. Does that have something to do with that, even? That's- That's only a trope... I think? *Yawn* I'll think 'bout it later."

The land of dreams embraces him.

You've slept! MP fully recharged!

"Fuuuck, man." A groggy Ishi leans forward, the space themed sheets moving out of his way. He opens his eyes for the first time today and reads the messages "Cool." not being a morning person, his responses and energy is limited as he get's up from his bed.

Ishi doesn't bother putting on anything else but his pajamas as he opens his door. His room had the curtains down so it was completely dark, this means that he was immediately flashbanged when he is greeted by the 5-in-the-morning sun through the different windows of the apartment. A few 'pop's' from his bones start his day as he walks over to the kitchen.

"Bread." Indeed.

He takes out the bread from the box they keep it in and puts two slices on his plate. "Food." his nonsensical words are unheard as he takes out butter, cheese and ham from the fridge. He finishes his two slices of bread and sits on the little stool he used to reach the materials he needed for his current meal.

A few minutes later, Ishi hears another door open from the hallway "Mornin' mom."

"Good morning, Ishi." Less sleepy than him but still a bit out of it, his mother replies to his half assed greeting. She walks over to the kitchen and looks around confusedly "Whe- Oh... who's the little tuft of green hair sticking out of my table?" a smile has built on her face as she rounds the kitchen table "Oh~ your so cute!"

"I am." a sleepy nod follows. His mother hugs him and he watches in shock as his food flies out of his hand "Mah food!" it flies past his pother and lands on the floor, the cheese topping having fallen off and the butter smearing on the ground.

His mother let's out an 'oop' as she let's him go and turns around "Sorry baby, mama's sorry."

"Is fine. I'll make more." She let's him go and Ishi looks upward to his mother, still "Can I have *grunt* sparkly water?"

His mother shakes her head with a smile "I don't see how you can like that."

'Tasted it when I was young in ma first life. It's actually pretty popular in Germany, where I'm from.' he looks towards the green cup his mom is placing on the table "I like it. Fizzle taste makes it better."

His mother chuckles and fills up the plastic cup with the liquid she's had to buy after his incessant nagging at her to get it "Sure, Ishi. I'm still surprised you can talk this good, that's not something many your age do."

He shrugs, his doziness leaving him as he sips out of his cup "I'm just that good, Bruder" his last word was part of german slang and an evident slip up and made him wake up fully 'Shit.'

His mother turns to her son "Hmm?" A questioning hum escapes her mouth "You say the weirdest things, Ishi. What's this one mean now?"

'I'm still not fully accustomed to this entire situation, huh? It's been two years man.' He shrugs again "I dunno. I'm tired mom, I probably just said something without thinking."

Trusting her son, she nods and takes out the coffee beans "Okay, Ishi. I'll be going off today again, need to go to work. I'll be back in a bit. The baby sitter's coming in an hour."

Every time he lies to her a bit of him dies, as small as this lie was. And oh, the babysitter. It's a Quirkless lady who mom knew from work that's been watching him, it was nothing important. But as his brain processes this and what happened yesterday he realizes something 'But it is a problem now. I can train now, but she wont let me. Fuck, okay I've got an hour before she's here and another few after mom goes to bed to train every day.'

He misses his mother drinking the coffee and leaving for work in his rushing thoughts. Now alone, he notices the absence of any noise "She already left... hmph." he nods.

"Okay, let's train pyromancy. I can't do anything else and training the one trains the other too. Okay, focu-" he swung his hand around to clasp them together when he said 'okay' but, in the process, cut himself on the knife he left on the counter "Ouch."

An event of chance has occurred, you've gained 1 LCK

Quirk Gene is reacting!

...

Quirk is structuring itself according to current danger!

'What? And that's not how quirks wor-'

Skill gained!

[Iron Blood] Level 1/100 [EXP 0/1000]

"Magneto mixed with a springlock suit?"

-Ishi Midoriya right after unlocking his quirk.

You can slightly control metals in you direct area. BUT if a metal touches your flesh or blood, as long as it is making contact, you can control that metal and every one of it's properties in your vicinity to a FAR greater degree. The degree of control depends on how much of the metal is in your body.

Stage 1/4

"So it's Magneto mixed with a springlock suit, hu- wait a minute! Fuck you!" Ishi screams as he points a finger at the screen in front of him. As if prompted, the knife that cut him flies through the screen and into the wall behind it.

I'd be more annoyed if that hit me

"Wait shut up! This quirk is great actually!" a grin appears on his face "Okay, I may look like pein and his paths but that's fine, this is awesome! Just the few seconds of contact with just a drop of my blood made me fling a knife, unprompted, into the wall at high speeds!" in his excitement, Ishi is already going through costume ideas "Springlocks would actually be viable, wouldn't they? If I just put them at non-lethal parts of my body and that, together with what will be my extremely good regeneration and the nature of how my HP work, I wont even bleed. Wait, can I use it together with my HP?"

Yes, it'll hurt though. That you even got this quirk, god!

"Shuddup! Okay, if William Afton could survive getting springlocked, a devil/gamer/magneto-knockoff can too." he goes one step further with his crackhead theories "ANY metal? What about metal dust? Can I pull a Gaara?" more and more of these ideas shoot out of him before he burns out his energy and he comes back to his senses.

A few breathers to calm down and he's right back "Okay, okay. I wont bleed so the populous wont be scared of me. Problem number one, I don't bleed. That's not normal. Can I disguise it as part of my quirk? I don't see why not.. All Might may suspect It's a second quirk I got from One For All but it's so in theme with my quirk that I think it's okay. Problem two, the pain. I'll just get accustomed to it, which will help me if I get hurt from a villain." a breath "Problem number three, my HP. It'll be lower and will keep falling. This'll be fixed as my HP regeneration levels up and otherwise, it's just the cost of strengthening my quirk."

Then he has a question "How did my quirk 'gene' even... do that? Aren't quirk predetermined? Am I an exception or is the scientific definition of the meta humans wrong? Would I be a new type?"

Even after his babysitter arrived, he just continued to think about his quirk, the best uses, best costumes and best weapons. But one though stuck out 'I'll hide it from mom for now. She wont like me stabbing myself and that could hinder me in being a hero. I could lie to her and only show her the controlling part without the stabbing but I'm not believing for a second that there isn't a quirk in the world that can identify other quirks. And when we go to the hospital or wherever you go to note down the quirks... I just wont bet on it.'

Ishi decided to hide the quirk for now, train it and find a good opportunity to show his mother. The pain in his chest for lying to her again was not unnoticed.

Done!