Chapter 1: Limitless

Over a century ago, there was a society of Jujutsu sorcerers and cursed spirits (manifestations of negative emotions), fighting each other with Jujutsu Sorcery (manifestations of negative and positive emotions) for the hajimine of the world.

Decades later, after the death of the King of Curses, Royomen Sukuna and supposed death of the general Kenjaku, the number of spirits died down with them, and the society petered out.

A century later, a new world emerged: a world of Quirks—natural superpowers.

And on January 15, 2103, Izuku Midoriya was born, distant descendant of the Gojo clan—and the first to be born with the ability to use Cursed energy in over a hundred years, and the first since Satoru Gojo to have both Limitless and Six Eyes.

And upon the moment of his birth: Curses… Started to reappear.

Exactly like his ancestor, the balance of the world shifted upon his birth.

Due to the nature of Cursed Spirits, the heroes of the present couldn't do much–if anything– to keep them in check. They weren't able to see them without special gear, let alone combat them.

Plus with a lack of primary or even recitable secondary sources, the knowledge of curses and other such things had to be regained from scratch, from the ground up.

This led to a lot of damage and since attacks by cursed spirits generated negativity, it was borderline impossible to stop new ones from being born.

Thankfully, there were still Jujutsu Sorcerers who maintained their vigil and kept the tradition up in case Cursed Spirits reappeared.

And also luckily, hero academies like UA started allowing admission and teaching classes in cursed energy and jujutsu sorcery.

This is where our story begins…

-Musatafu municipal Hospital, Tokyo prefecture Japan-

In a nursery of the local hospital, a small, green haired newborn was sleeping like a baby next to an even smaller girl of the same age with ash blonde hair and almost cat-like features and eyes.

Both were taking well deserved naps, and both were completely unaware of the imminent danger they were both in despite their safe haven.

From the shadows, a very inhuman creature emerged and stalked toward the green haired baby, intent on killing him in his crib. It made sure to keep its presence hidden to avoid scaring the rest of the infants and giving itself away.

As it was a well known fact that infants could sense cursed spirits, especially those with sensory type quirks.

The spirit itself looked like it was a combination of a worm, tick, and a donkey, crawling on six legs that were splayed on its long body and its primary weapon being a mouth full of squared teeth and its eyes being small in comparison to its head.

If it were classified using the outdated grading system, this curse would be the next up from the weakest: Grade 5.

As the evil being crawled on the ceiling over the crib of its intended target, it got ready to chomp down on him. That's when things fell by the wayside.

Its presence caused the little girl next to Izuku to cry, which made the boy stir.

Right as its head descended, the infant's eyes snapped open and he glared at the weak spirit, causing it to freeze mid descent. The cursed spirit trembled in total fear as the newborn glared into its soul, a promise of pain in his gaze.

Unable to handle the fear it was feeling, the cursed spirit fled.

Letting out a satisfied huff, Izuku went back to sleep… until his attention was taken by the still whimpering girl in the crib next to him.

Rolling over, Izuku put a tiny hand on the glass of the girl's crib, causing her to stop crying momentarily to look at him–her yellow eyes looking very cat-like.

The tyke then tapped the glass twice, prompting the blonde to put her hand where his was.

The gesture seemed pretty clear: Don't be scared, I am here with you.

The girl was relieved of any sense of danger afterwards, even smiling at her newfound friend.

Izuku, likewise smiled back as he looked at her right as the nurses arrived. They were taken out so that they could be checked, and Izuku was able to see the girl's name on her infant hospital robe: Himiko Toga.

He couldn't read it, of course, but he would keep the Kanji and the girl's face in mind, committing it to memory.

(Timeskip)

It was precisely four years later, and Izuku was now leaving the preschool he'd just started in.

He'd certainly looked different now, looking anything but average even by age standards. He was wearing a gray hoodie, black shorts and a white shirt and he seemed rather bored.

The boy's hair was curly and green and he had freckles on his face, but his eyes are what were really unique. They were emerald green and actually looked very similar to the jewels they got their color from.

This was Izuku's rendition of the Gojo Clan's Six Eyes–able to see and control cursed energy.

He had this in conjunction with the Cursed Technique: Limitless, the first to have both since Satoru Gojo.

Whether he knew it or not, this put a target on his back due to a lot of people wanting his abilities for themselves. In fact, one such person was targeting him right now.

Up on the roof, a woman with pink and purple hair dressed in a tactical combat dress was watching him through a sniper scope made of her hair, loading a bullet into the sniper rifle in her elbow.

"Just gotta nail you, and it'll all be over." The hitwoman, Lady Nagant, said to herself as she looked through her scope as her target stopped… And whipped his head around to glare right into her soul.

"Go ahead, try it. See what happens." The boy mouthed, not even blinking.

Nagant flinched aggressively and began to shiver as the fear of God was sent right at her. She could barely understand what was going on; she was carrying out a routine contract–like her other 49–and then out of nowhere, this kid had her frozen in place!

What the hell is he?!

Izuku rolled his eyes and turned to walk away, soon to be joined by his best friend Katsuki and the other neighborhood kids–causing the boy to smile a genuine smile as he was surrounded by his classmates.

It was one of the few times he felt actually happy.

And Lady Nagant? She retracted her weapon and looked at her hand, grabbing it by the wrist to try to get it to stop shaking. Her eyes were wide, heart racing, and breathing shallow.

It seemed that it was probably time to consider a new career path…

(Elsewhere)

-Coruscant Rich District, Japan-

Around the same time, the same little girl Izuku saved from being a secondary meal of a cursed spirit, Himiko Toga, was currently wiping the tears from her eyes as she and her mother tried to save a baby thrush the girl had accidentally hurt due to her quirk manifesting in a way that made her want to ingest blood.

This was a mutation of her parent's quirks. Her mother, Akiko, could transform into anyone she looked at, and her father Kazuma, a successful surgeon, could mimic the blood types of those he touched.

Luckily, the two had prepared for this, and were now acting accordingly to avoid a worst case scenario.

After a few hours of work in saving the bird's life, it was left to rest and recover while Himiko's mother took her aside for a talk.

"Himiko, I think it's time we told you the truth about your quirk." Akiko told her daughter as she took the little girl to what looked like a family shrine for a passed loved one, specifically a young girl who looked just like Himiko, but with her father's silver hair and mothers blue eyes.

"Wh-What do you mean?" Himiko sniffed.

"Your sister Tamiko had the same quirk as you, a mix of mine and daddy's quirks that let her transform into anything she drank the blood of." Akiko explained. "We made her suppress it and it caused her to go wild after years of suppression." She sighed, shooting a mournful glance at the picture before kneeling down to her daughter. "But this time, mommy's going to help you learn how to live with and use your quirk right, and express yourself in a way that doesn't hurt you or anyone else." She said, cupping Himiko's face and kissing her forehead. "Okay?" She asked.

"O-Okay." The little girl sniffed in reply with a nod.

"You like to dress up, right?" Her mom asked.

"Yeah." Himiko nodded.

"Then that's how you'll express yourself, dress up and show off your quirk by asking others if they'll give you a teeny tiny drop of blood, so you can show them how you can dress up–as them!" The woman smiled.

"That sounds fun!" Himiko chirped with a smile, already excited.

"Good girl." Akiko smiled.

(Timeskip)

It was eleven years later and both Izuku and Himiko were now headed to their respective middle schools. And they looked very different than they were as little kids.

Though it was hidden by his middle school uniform, Izuku actually had a lean runner's build for his age. He had taken to wearing a pair of green tinted Lennon round framed sunglasses to cover his Six Eyes, typically wearing them most of the time.

Himiko, meanwhile, had grown into a gem herself. Even in her own uniform, it was clear she had become a gyaru, or Gal. This was mostly due to her mother also being a gal, and just rubbed off on her. Her blonde hair, though still messy, had been tied into a ponytail and she also had a small assortment of various themed trinkets (Necklace, bracelets, backpack, phone chains and the like) on her person.

These trinkets mostly revolved around three things: cats, nurses (specifically needles), and anime/cosplay. She also wore nail polish often as well as a good bit of makeup, and typically wore a canary cardigan under her uniform sport coat, which also made her chest–which was… decently large for a girl her age, to be pronounced.

The two teens made their way to the same train station since their schools weren't far from each other, when a villain attack occurred–and a rather large Cursed Spirit taking the shape of a Gyuki Spider Bull Yokai, burst out of the subway below.

"Oh great, another villain attack." A random civilian sighed.

"That's, what? The seventh one this month? And that's not even including the cursed spirit that appeared." Another commented, a pair of special sunglasses on his face that was made public when cursed spirits began to reappear.

"Seriously? That's the fifth this week." A third sighed.

Izuku wasn't paying attention to the conversation, rather focusing on the fight as heroes swooped in tailed by a sorcerer, before sparing a glance to the side when a flicker of blonde hair fluttered past his plane of view.

Upon focusing on the owner of the hair, a memory flashed before his eyes when he caught a glimpse of the owner's face.

It was Himiko and she was absently scrolling on her phone while the fight was going on, completely disengaged from the action that was in front of her.

"God, this so totally lame…" She sighed.

Deciding to do something worthwhile as the villain and cursed spirit were dealt with, Izuku made his way over to her.

"Bummed out about this whole thing, too?" He asked, getting her attention.

"Yeah. It's, like, a total… Bummer." The blonde nodded as she faced him, before her heart nearly stopped in her chest. 'WHOA! Gorgeous hottie at two o'clock! Hello!' She exclaimed mentally.

"Honestly, I wish I could just fight cursed spirits without some higherup breathing down my neck." Izuku sighed. "But I gotta abide by the law, as lame as it is." He added.

"Uh, sure." The girl nodded. 'So hot! OMG! So frickin' hot, I'm not even kidding!' She thought before some of his words clicked in her head. "Wait, you can see cursed spirits?" She asked, prompting Izuku to take off his sunglasses and reveal his Six Eyes, the glasses floating in his palm due to Limitless.

"Yep. I was born with the same abilities as Satoru Gojo, too." Izuku confirmed. "Makes sense, given that I'm related to the Gojo clan on my mom's side." He added.

"... Shut. Up." The girl gasped in shock. "I knew there had to be a reason that you're so hot!" She exclaimed as Kamui Woods burst onto the scene.

"Oh, look at that; Kamui Woods is here." The boy noted idly as he took some note of the fight. "Now, you were saying?" He grinned as he turned back to the girl beside him, putting his shades back on. "I was actually starting to have fun talking to you, I don't typically get to talk to girls as gorgeous as you at my school." He noted. "Most of the ones in my class are pretty average, if I'm being honest." He added.

"Given your pedigree, that's normal." Himiko shrugged. "But what makes me different from them?" She wondered.

"Not sure, you just seem familiar to me for some reason." Izuku replied. "Like I've seen you somewhere before." He elaborated.

"Oddly enough, I feel the same way about you. Weird." The gal frowned in confusion.

"Mind telling me your name? That could help." He asked.

"Himiko. Himiko Toga." The gal replied.

"Izuku Midoriya… And your face definitely looks familiar." Izuku noted, seeming more focused now. "Wait, Himiko Toga… I recognize that name–or rather the Kanji that makes it!" He gasped in surprise, right as a giant woman collided with the villain, sending him crashing into the Cursed Spirit and flattening it.

"No need to worry about these bums anymore." Mt. Lady quipped as she gave the men in the crowd some fanservice.

"... Pick up this topic later?" Himiko asked flatly as she looked at the scene.

Izuku, having a pretty clear idea of just who he was talking to now, decided to try something he'd wanted to try for a while. Looping his hand around her waist, he pulled her towards him, and slipped a card into her pocket.

"Sure. Let's get a coffee together sometime today after school." He smiled as he spun her around and walked away. "Later." He called.

Blinking the light dizziness away, Himiko watched him walk away as her heart started to race just by looking at him.

'I think I'm in love…' She thought with a smile.

Izuku, meanwhile, had a somewhat similar but more level headed reaction.

'Out of all the women I've met over the course of my fifteen years of existence, that girl has got to be the most gorgeous.' The boy thought to himself. 'Course it doesn't hurt that she's also the girl I met as a baby… Which would make it even more appropriate for me to find her appealing.' He mused. "Huh, guess Rittenhouse was right, crushes can develop as early as birth." He hummed to himself, covering his face with his hand as he walked into his classroom—face bright pink. "Lucky me." He muttered with an uncontrollable smile.

(Later)

Izuku let out a bored sigh as his teacher rambled about career choices, even having some sheets ready for them. Then he threw them in the air, saying he knew everyone wanted to get into the hero course.

"Yeah, I don't think these guys got many prospects in the hero track." He yawned as he leaned back in his seat. "I'm not trying to be a jerk, I'm just stating a fact—most of you just don't have strong quirks." He added. "And with no Cursed Energy, Jujutsu Sorcery is also out." He nodded.

"Come on, Deku, it's no fun picking on the weak." His best friend, Katsuki Bakugo, told him.

"Ha! What kind of idiot would pick on the strong?!" The greenette laughed.

"Settle down, Midoriya." The teacher told him as he looked at a list. "Oh, you and Bakugo are applying for UA, I see." He noted.

"The national school?!" One of their classmates gasped.

"It has a 0.32% acceptance rate, it's almost impossible to get in!" Another added.

"I got a spot open for me based on a recommendation due to my Cursed Lineage Technique." Izuku stated. "All I gotta do is prove I can do well with other quirk users and I'm a shoe in." He grinned. "It is good to be me!" He laughed.

"Yeah, yeah. Shut up and fuck off, you lucky bastard…" Katsuki grumbled enviously.

"Ha! You wish!" The boy cackled.

"Settle down. We still have lessons to do." Their teacher told them as the class really began.

(Later)

"Oi, Deku!" Katsuki called as the boy was putting away his things.

"Come to the arcade, our treat." One of the kids from their neighborhood, Jinbei, offered.

"Sorry guys, no can do." Izuku told them. "I got a date in… twenty minutes." He told them, checking his watch.

"Wait, what? With who?" Katsuki asked with a surprised blink.

"A girl I haven't seen in years." The shaded teen replied. "She's a gal, by the way." He added as he walked past them.

"Say what? You think you'll get laid? Gals are typically pretty easy." Jinbei questioned.

"Please, of course not." The boy rebuffed, rolling his eyes. "I have standards, you know. I'd never want to be friends with, let alone get romantically involved with someone who has that little respect for themselves or their bodies." He stated, walking out the door. "If I'm gonna date someone, it's gotta be someone that loves themselves, just as much as they do others." He added, closing the door.

(Elsewhere)

Meanwhile, at an all girl's academy, Himiko was having a very similar day.

"Whoa! You cosplayed Pixiebob from the Wild Wild Pussycats?!" The girl's best friend, a girl named Minami Shuyuki, who had both a snow based quirk and snow based cursed technique, exclaimed as she looked at the blonde's phone.

"Yep, and it turned out great!" Himiko grinned proudly.

"So cool! I'm so totally jealous!" Minami exclaimed. "With a body and quirk like yours you're bound to make an awesome model and hero—maybe as popular as Uwabami!" She added.

Uwabami was the snake hero, and had a side job as an extremely popular model with the sex appeal to match, said to rival those like Midnight in terms of sexiness. So for her classmates to compare her figure to those two buxom women, it made Himiko both swell with pride… and shrink with self consciousness.

It wasn't completely easy to handle being compared to them.

It still made her feel good about herself, though.

"I don't want people to think I'm a slut though…" The girl sighed, laying her head down while Minami worked on her nails.

"Relax. You should try going for the good stuff while leaving out the bad stuff." The snow girl told her.

"That's easy for you to say, Mi-chan, you're so cute and innocent that guys never try to take advantage of you." The cat-like girl mumbled.

"Yeah, but still, you gotta do something to make yourself look good so you can feel good." Minami shrugged.

Himiko could only roll over on her desk as a bottle of Guarana–a hokkaido exclusive soda that used the berries of the same name–was placed on it by a soft padded hand.

"Here." A cheery voice smiled. "This'll cheer you up."

Looking at the voice's owner, Himiko saw a brunette with a round face, a perma-blush on her cheeks and brown eyes.

"Ochako!" The blonde cheered as she hugged the girl tightly. "Oh thank you!" She breathed as she took the bottle and swigged. "Ah~! So good!" She moaned.

"It should be. It's straight from Hokkaido." Ochako chuckled.

"I still can't believe your aunt sends you stuff like this." Himiko sighed.

It turned out that Ochako got a lot of unusual oddities and exclusives from her family in Hokkaido, and this soda Himiko got was one of them.

"My dad even asked her to send us some milk and dairy products too." The brunette nodded.

"Lucky…" Himiko sighed.

"Hokkaido dairy and chocolate are the best in the country, you're right about that." Minami nodded.

"What's got you so bummed?" Ochako asked as she sat down, Minami taking her hand and painting her nails.

"Self consciousness issues." The cosplaying gal sighed in reply.

"You shouldn't be, next to Minami and the class rep, you're probably the most popular girl in our neighborhood." The girl told her.

"That's exactly the problem." Himiko whined, her face covered by her arms. "People think I'm easy so they try to get me to sleep with them cuz I'm, like, ya know–a gal. They think we're all sluts deep down." She added with a cat-like hiss. "It pisses me off is what it does." She huffed.

"And you have every right to be angry at every generic moron who thinks like that." The snow girl stated.

"You'll find a guy who respects and likes you for who you are, Himi." Ochako told her, patting her friend's head. "Heck, maybe they'll even take an interest in your cosplays." She added.

It was then that Himiko recalled Izuku.

"Actually… I think I met one today." She said in realization.

This caused the two to snap in her direction.

"Details." Minami said.

"Now!" Ochako prompted.

'What floodgates did I just open…?' Himiko thought with a shiver.

(Elsewhere)

Izuku hummed a bit as he strolled along to his meet-up with Himiko, passing under an overpass as he went.

"Hope I'm not gonna be late…" He sighed, looking at his watch.

As he made it halfway through the underpass, he passed a sewer grate and some slime rose up from it a moment later.

"Such a pain…" He sighed as the slime attempted to grab him, only to slam and splatter against his Infinity barrier like a bug on a windshield. "You're not going to touch me. You'll just end up touching the infinity between us." He added.

"I don't care! I'll make a meatsuit out of you somehow!" The sludge man growled as he fruitlessly kept trying, prompting Limitless to push against him even harder.

"The more you struggle against my technique, the more energy I'm forced to put into my technique." Izuku stated, taking off his shades and putting them away. "I don't think a second rate slime ball can handle that, do you?" He questioned as he faced the villain, his eyes and grin wild as he pushed the slime monster against the wall with pure invisible force.

"Can't… Fight… Back…!" The slime man grunted as he tried and failed to resist.

SPLAT! BOOM!

Seconds later, all that was left of the villain was an empty crater.

"Ehehehehehehehe!" Izuku chuckled, his shoulders shaking. "HA! Hahahahahaha! That was fun! Hahahaha!" He cackled.

Then the manhole cover was punched off what it was covering.

"There's no–... What happened here?" The booming voice of All Might started to say before noticing what had transpired.

"Huh?" Izuku questioned, glaring over his shoulder at the man, causing the hero to actually flinch. "... All Might?!" He exclaimed, putting his shades back on as he turned around. "The fuck are you doing here?" He questioned.

"Well I was chasing a sludge villain through the sewers, which isn't as easy as it sounds." The man replied.

"Ah-ha." Izuku nodded. "Well, dude's dead now. Might as well call it a day." He shrugged, walking past the man. "Excuse me, I'm almost late for a date." He said as he passed the hero.

'... Did he just casually say he killed someone?' All Might blinked before spotting some sludge slowly moving to reconstitute itself. "Or maybe he just got lucky and was scattered." He mused as he started gathering up the sludge man's body. "Must've been hyperbole." He shrugged.

Though as he leapt away with the villain in tow in a bottle, he failed to notice a grade 5 spirit in the shape of a bird rummaging in his pocket and flying away with said bottle.

Not a good thing to miss.

(Elsewhere)

Meanwhile, Izuku finally reached the coffee shop he often went to, and decided to sit down and text Himiko to meet him there–only for the girl to beat him to it and hug him from behind.

"Here I thought you wouldn't make it." She chirped.

"Got held up, don't worry." The boy sighed with a smile before grabbing the girl and pulling her around into his lap. "I never forget an appointment." He added.

"Whoa!" Himiko gasped in surprise at suddenly being in his lap. "I guess you're serious, then." She noted.

"I'll tell you why in a second." Izuku told her as a waitress approached them. "After you tell me what you want to order." He added.

"OH! I'll take a pomegranate cream soda float." She told him.

"Alright." The boy nodded, turning to the waitress. "One pomegranate cream soda float for the lady and one iced coffee with cream for me, extra strong." He told her.

"They'll be with you momentarily." The waitress nodded before she walked off.

"You were saying?" The cat-like girl questioned as she looked at the boy who was currently holding her in his arms. "You mentioned that you feel like you met me before. What's your memory of that?" She inquired.

"It's because I remember being next to a girl in the hospital with the same name as you when I was a baby." Izuku explained. "In fact, now that I look at you, you look exactly like her as well." He nodded.

"Hm… I have a really old memory of that time." Himiko noted with a furrowed brow. "The face is all blurry, but the hair is visible. In fact, it looks like your hair." She added, looking at Izuku's messy mop of hair. "... Feels like it, too." She mused, caressing the boy's hair as he pulled her closer, a memory of her doing the same to a baby izuku now fresh in her mind.

"I knew there was a reason I liked you." The greenette grinned as their faces got closer and closer.

Before they could kiss, though, the waitress returned with their drinks.

"Here you are." The woman told them as she set the two beverages down.

"Thanks." The boy nodded as he took his iced coffee. "So, Pomegranate, huh?" He hummed as he watched Himiko sip her soda float.

"It's a personal favorite of mine. It has been for years." Himiko explained in reply.

"I dunno what you see in that stuff. It tastes all weird to me." Izuku commented. "But I'm not gonna knock a woman for her tastes." He shrugged as he let her adjust herself so that she was sitting between his legs and laying back against his chest.

"Nice to see that you know how to treat a girl." The gal smiled in appreciation.

"It isn't from lack of experience. You're not the first girl I dated." He shrugged. "But I can tell you'll probably be the best." He mused.

"How do you figure?" She asked.

"Just a hunch." Izuku shrugged again… Right as an explosion occurred right across the street from them. "Stay here." He told her as he got up, running towards the blast.

As he got on scene, he could see the sludge villain he had presumably killed–who had seemingly taken control of a bird-like cursed spirit–and wreaking havoc.

The worst part was that Katsuki was being held hostage by pinning him down under its talons!

"Get off of me you overgrown chicken!" He growled.

"This bastard…" Izuku growled as he took off his shades, and started walking forward, his fists glowing blue.

The possessed villain saw him and started sending feather projectiles his way, but all of them failed to connect due to Limitless protecting him. The heroes watching were worried for his safety, but became shocked at his lack of injury after each attack.

"Now you've pissed me off." The boy said in a very cold tone, looking at the villain/curse fusion. "Prepare to die." He added as he raised his hand. "Cursed Technique: Infinity Lapse - Blue." He intoned as he flicked his wrist.

The Cursed Technique flew forward, and the fused villain and curse spirit were sucked into the singularity, along with a few fires, conveniently. By the time it was over, a few fires had been put out and Katsuki was free.

Izuku let out a sigh as he walked over to his friend and helped him up, dusting him off.

"Nice restraint, not blowing things up constantly. That coulda been reeeeal messy." He noted, dusting his friend off.

"Yeah. No kidding." Katsuki nodded as he dusted himself off. "That the girl you mentioned?" He asked, looking over his friend's shoulder.

"Yeah, actually, I was just about to resume our date." Izuku nodded. "I'll let you take things from here." He added as he went back to Himiko.

Unknown to him, All Might had watched from the crowd and saw how Izuku had fought the possessed villain. He had only seen records of one other person who did what he saw today, and those records were of Satoru Gojo.

'Could he be related to him?' He thought in shock.

(Elsewhere)

"Now, where were we?" The boy smiled as he sat back down across from Himiko.

"I believe we were talking before we got interrupted by a jackass." Himiko quipped in reply.

"Right, thank you." Izuku nodded with a smile. "Now you mentioned that you were planning on going to UA…" He continued as they picked up where they left off.

And luckily, their date continued without further incident.

(Later)

"Well, my house is this way." The blonde said as they neared a back road intersection whilst Izuku walked the girl home.

"Alright, you sure you don't want me to walk you home?" He asked.

"You're sweet, but no. My dad would kill you if he saw me with a guy. Let's leave that until our second date." Himiko told him.

"Second, huh?" Izuku smirked.

"Come on, you don't think I'm not gonna keep this going, do you?" The blonde questioned.

"Oh, well, point taken." Izuku conceded with a chuckle.

"See you later…" Himiko smiled as she leaned into his ear. "Izu-kun~." She purred before kissing him on the cheek, bouncing away happily.

Izuku blinked as he touched where Himiko kissed him, a blush overtaking his face. If he knew that girl was gonna be a riot to be around, then he probably would've made an effort to stay near her for his whole life.

"Yeah, I think I've found my true significant other." He muttered to himself as he turned to head home.

However…

"HAHA! I am here!" All Might exclaimed as he appeared out of nowhere, scaring Izuku out of his skin.

"GAH! WHAT THE FUCK!" He yelped as he conjured a Blue Cursed Technique out of reflex.

"Whoa there, young man!" The Symbol of Peace exclaimed as he held up his hands in a placating gesture. "I'm just here to talk to you, that's all." He told him.

After taking a moment to calm his nerves, Izuku dispelled his attack and looked at the man.

"What exactly could you want to talk to me about?" He questioned.

"Ahem. One moment, and please, don't freak out." The man said as he took a few deep breaths, before a puff of steam burst from him—and his body deflated!

"Holy shit! What happened to you?!" Izuku gasped in shock.

"Injury from five years ago. Destroyed my lungs and forced me to lose my stomach." The man explained. "Recovery Girl has recently been working on using positive cursed energy to help me regenerate it—but the process is slow going." He added.

"That actually sucks." Izuku winced. None of what All Might went through sounded fun, period. "But back to the topic; What do you wanna talk about?" He questioned.

"I'm currently on the hunt for a successor." The man explained. "I have a couple candidates that were suggested to me by a couple close colleagues, and I'm planning to go to UA to search as well." He continued. "But… with the advent of Cursed Spirits, I'm thinking that a Quirk user alone might not be able to cut it." He added.

"So you're hoping to make a successor out of a Jujutsu Sorcerer." Izuku noted, catching on. "And I'm gonna go off on a whim and say you saw my display earlier against that possessed villain, which caught your interest." He added.

"My only concern is your unhinged disposition." The man nodded. "Someone who would so casually kill another person…" He said.

"I've had more than a dozen attempts on my life growing up. I ended up like this so I could scare them." Izuku explained in reply. "Trust me, I'm well aware that I have more than a few screws loose." He added.

"If you're aware, that does put me somewhat at ease." All Might nodded. "Then if you're willing, I would like to make you my successor, by allowing you to inherit my quirk." He explained.

"Inherit your quirk?" Izuku blinked as he raised an eyebrow at the statement.

Thus began the story of the first Jujutsu Hero…

ThermalsniperN7: Okay, after seeing how well Six Paths for All went recently after we started basing some moves on Gojo, we thought to ourselves "hey, why not actually make a story where Izuku is has all of Gojo's abilities?" So, here we are. I haven't watched JJK (yet), but the Satoru Gojo vs Makima Death Battle was insightful.

Dragon Emperor0: Yeah, I just started Season 1 a couple weeks ago and now I'm really looking forward to doing this story even more. Especially since it has my second favorite character ship in the franchise, Himiko x Izuku. And as you can see, we've decided to take the "make Himiko a hero student with actually rational parents" and "Himiko as a Gal" concepts from Six Paths for All and run with it. And if you're seeing similarities between Akiko and Himiko and the shows "My Dress Up Darling" and "Hokkaido Gals are Super Adorable" that's intentional. Though unlike the latter, this isn't a harem story.

ThermalsniperN7: Although Izuku is gonna be prone to rizzing Akiko unintentionally due to how he is. He's also quirkless, but his Cursed bloodline (not the bad kind of cursed) makes up for that. There's also a rather loose policy on dealing with Cursed Spirits, but the general consensus is to leave it to the professionals.

Dragon Emperor0: It'll be explained better in story but this should be good info for you guys to keep in mind. Also, in terms of how far along Izuku is in terms of Gojo's techniques, he's about as far as Gojo was as a student before his battle with Toji. So expect that to be tested in the USJ attack.

ThermalsniperN7: And in terms of feats… Well, Izuku scared off a low-level cursed spirit with a glare and put the fear of God into Lady Nagant. Let that tell you how far he's gonna go. Anyway, see you next time.