Author Note: Back with a new chapter. Hope you like it!
•Chapter One•
"I'm here!"
"Oh, it's All Might!"
"We're saved!"
Satoru Midoriya grinned as he played with his Hero Action Figures, lost in his own little world of heroics. His mother's call broke his concentration.
"Satoru, dinner time!"
"Coming in a minute!" he replied, reluctantly tearing himself away from his toys.
With his messy dark green hair and bright skin dotted with freckles, Satoru seemed like any other kid, but there was more to him than met the eye. While some mistook him for a blind boy due to the blindfold he always wore, Satoru's vision was actually far superior to that of a normal person. His eyes, always shining with intensity, provided his brain with an overload of data, often resulting in headaches. His remarkable abilities were attributed not to a quirk, but to genetic mutations, according to doctors.
Entering the living room, Satoru still clutched one of his action figures, dressed in a dim-green t-shirt and three-quarter pants. His mother, busy with the dishes, instructed him to sit down, and he compiled without much enthusiasm.
As they sat down to eat, his mother brought up the topic of his first day of school, prompting Satoru to boast about his confidence.
"First day of school," his mother said, smiling warmly. "Nervous?"
"Nah, I'm the best," Satoru replied, puffing out his chest.
Inko, his mother, couldn't help but sigh at her son's growing sense of superiority, a result of his newfound attraction and repulsion quirk.
"Make some friends, okay?" she said, concern evident in her voice. "With an attitude like yours, you're going to end up all alone."
He shrugged, not fully grasping her worry.
"Was that Dad who called last night?" Satoru asked, changing the subject.
"Yeah," his mother replied, setting the table. "So when is he coming back?"
"Next summer, I think."
"Did you tell him to bring me—"
"Yep, he will bring sweets."
"Sweet!"
After finishing their meal, Inko bundled up in her coat and grabbed Satoru's bag as they headed out to the preschool.
Together, they hailed a cab and made their way to the preschool, a renowned institution in Mustafa where even Bakugo, a familiar face, attended.
As they rode, Satoru's excitement bubbled over. "I can't wait to see all the hero stuff they have at school!" he exclaimed, his eyes shining with anticipation.
Inko smiled, hoping that school would provide him with opportunities to make friends and learn to be more humble. "Just remember to be yourself, Satoru," she said, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. "And try not to cause too much trouble."
Satoru Midoriya was excited as he walked into the preschool classroom. It was his first day of school, and he was confident that he would make a good impression on everyone. He knew he had a great quirk: attract and repulse. He could manipulate the forces of attraction and repulsion between objects and himself. He could make things fly towards him or away from him with a flick of his finger. He could also use his quirk on himself, to jump high or glide in the air.
Satoru entered the classroom and looked around. He saw a bunch of kids playing with toys, drawing, or reading books. Some of them had visible quirks, like horns, tails, or wings. Others had quirks that were not obvious, like invisibility, telepathy, or fire. Satoru wondered what kind of quirks they had, and if they would be amazed by his quirk.
He spotted a seat next to a boy with spiky blond hair and red eyes. He was playing with a toy car. Satoru decided to sit next to him. He walked over to the seat and said hello.
"Hi, I'm Satoru. What's your name?" he asked.
The boy looked up from his toy and scowled. "I'm Bakugo. And I don't care who you are," he said.
Satoru felt a surge of annoyance. He didn't like his attitude. Maybe he could teach him a lesson.
"What are you playing with?" he asked.
"It's a toy car. And it's none of your business. Go away," Bakugo said.
Satoru smirked. He had an idea. He used his quirk to make the toy car fly away from Bakugo and towards himself. He caught it in his hand and said, "Now it's mine."
Bakugo was shocked and angry. He shouted, "Hey, give that back! That's my toy! How did you do that?"
Satoru laughed. He said, "I did it with my quirk. It's called attract and repulse. I can make things come to me or go away from me. It's awesome, right?"
Bakugo was not impressed. He said, "That's a lame quirk. Mine is better. It's called 'Explosion'. I can make things explode with my palms. Watch this." Bakugo activated his quirk and made a small explosion in his hand. He threw it at Satoru, hoping to hit him and his toy car.
Satoru was not scared. He said, "That's nothing. I can dodge that easily."
Satoru used his quirk to repel himself from the explosion and the seat. He flew up in the air and said, "See? I can fly too."
Bakugo was furious. He said, "You think you're so cool, huh? Well, you're not. You're just a show-off. I'll make you pay for stealing my toy."
Bakugo jumped up from his seat and chased after Satoru. He tried to grab him and his toy car, but Satoru kept repelling him and attracting other objects to block him. He said, "You can't catch me. I'm too fast and smart for you."
The other kids in the classroom watched the scene with curiosity and awe. They had never seen such a quirk battle before. They wondered who would win, and what would happen next.
The teacher, who was in the other room, heard the commotion and came to see what was going on. She was shocked and angry to see Satoru and Bakugo fighting in the air, throwing objects and explosions at each other. She yelled, "Stop it right now! Both of you! What are you doing? This is not a playground. This is a classroom. You're supposed to be learning, not fighting."
Satoru and Bakugo ignored her. They were too busy trying to beat each other. They didn't care about the teacher, the rules, or the consequences. They only cared about their quirks, their pride, and their fun.
The teacher decided to intervene. She used her quirk, which was called calm. She could emit a soothing aura that would calm down anyone who felt it. She hoped to stop the fight between Satoru and Bakugo, and make them listen to reason.
She activated her quirk and spread her calm aura over the classroom. She said, "Please, calm down. Fighting is not the answer. You need to talk to each other and resolve your differences peacefully."
The other kids in the classroom felt the effect of her quirk. They stopped playing, drawing, or reading, and looked at the teacher with calm and curious eyes. They wondered what she was going to do next.
Satoru and Bakugo also felt the effect of her quirk. They felt their anger and excitement fade away, and their adrenaline drop. They slowed down their movements and lowered their voices. They looked at the teacher with calm and confused eyes. They wondered why they were fighting in the first place.
The teacher saw that her quirk was working. She said, "Thank you for calming down. Now, please, come down from the air and sit in your seats. We need to talk about what happened."
Satoru and Bakugo obeyed. They used their quirks to land safely on the ground. They returned the toy car and the other objects to their original places. They walked back to their seats and sat down. They looked at the teacher with calm and guilty eyes. They wondered what she was going to say.
The teacher said, "Now, can you tell me why you were fighting? What started this whole mess?"
Satoru and Bakugo looked at each other. They didn't have a good answer. They realized that they were fighting over nothing. They felt ashamed of themselves.
Satoru said, "I'm sorry, teacher. It was my fault. I took his toy car with my quirk. I wanted to show off. I didn't mean to make him angry."
Bakugo said, "I'm sorry, teacher. It was my fault. I threw an explosion at him with my quirk. I wanted to get back at him. I didn't mean to hurt him."
The teacher said, "I appreciate your honesty and apology. But you both made a big mistake. You used your quirks irresponsibly and recklessly. You endangered yourselves and others. You disrupted the class and the learning environment. You broke the rules and the trust. Do you understand how serious this is?"
Satoru and Bakugo nodded. They understood. They felt sorry for what they did.
The teacher said, "Your quirks are gifts, not weapons. You should use them for good, not evil. You should respect them, not abuse them. You should control them, not let them control you. Do you understand?"
Satoru and Bakugo nodded. They understood. They felt grateful for what they had.
The teacher said, "Your quirks are also part of who you are, not all of who you are. You should be proud of them, not arrogant. You should be humble of them, not boastful. You should be curious of them, not ignorant. Do you understand?"
Satoru and Bakugo nodded. They understood. They felt curious about what they could do.
The teacher said, "Your quirks are also not the only thing that matters, not the only thing that defines you. You should also care about your personality, your character, your values, your goals, your dreams, your friends, your family, your society, your world. Do you understand?"
Satoru and Bakugo nodded. They understood. They felt inspired by what they could be.
The teacher said, "I'm glad you understand. I hope you learned your lesson. I hope you will never fight again. I hope you will become friends. I hope you will become heroes. Do you promise?"
Satoru and Bakugo looked at each other. They saw a new respect and understanding in each other's eyes. They smiled and nodded. They promised.
The teacher smiled and nodded. She was proud of them. She said, "Good. Now, let's move on. It's time for some snacks. Who wants some cookies?"
The other kids in the classroom cheered and clapped. They wanted some cookies. They also wanted to talk to Satoru and Bakugo, and learn more about their quirks. They hoped they would become friends too.
Satoru and Bakugo joined the other kids. They shared some cookies and some stories. They laughed and played. They had fun. They forgot about their fight. They remembered their promise. They became friends. It was good news for them But bad news for some other people…
In the cozy confines of Musutafu Preschool, laughter echoed through the halls as mischief brewed in the minds of two young boys, Satoru Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugou. Little did the caretakers know that they were in for quite the day when these two troublemakers were around.
Satoru, with his bright eyes and infectious grin, was the picture of innocence. Bakugo, his fiery-haired partner in crime, was always ready to push the boundaries.
The morning began like any other preschool day, with kids playing, painting, and learning. However, Satoru and Bakugo had other plans. As the unsuspecting caretakers turned their backs, the duo seized the opportunity to put their mischievous plans into action.
Their first target: the snack cupboard. With stealth that belied their age, they snuck past the watchful eyes of the caretakers and managed to open the cupboard door. Giggling conspiratorially, they swapped the labels on the snack boxes, switching cookies with crackers and fruit juice with vegetable juice.
Next on their agenda was the classic "switcheroo" game. Satoru and Bakugo swapped their clothes when no one was looking, causing quite the confusion among the caretakers when they returned from their break to find two little boys sporting each other's attire.
But the pièce de résistance of their pranks came during storytime. As the caretaker settled the children down for a tale from a brightly illustrated picture book, Satoru and Bakugo slyly replaced the storybook with a picture-filled comic book from Bakugo's backpack. As the caretaker began reading from the comic book, unaware of the switch, the children erupted into fits of laughter, much to the confusion of the caretaker.
During art class, while the caretaker was helping another child, Satoru and Bakugo decided to add their own creative flair to the paintings. With mischievous grins, they dipped their fingers into various paint colors and, when the caretaker wasn't looking, added splashes of unexpected colors to each other's artwork. The result was a collection of abstract masterpieces that left the caretaker bemused and the children delighted.
During outdoor playtime, Satoru and Bakugo convinced the other children to join them in a game of hide and seek. However, they had a twist in mind. While the caretaker counted to ten, Satoru and Bakugo quietly slipped away to hide in the caretaker's office, leaving the rest of the children searching fruitlessly. When the caretaker finally discovered their hiding spot, they were greeted with uproarious laughter from the mischievous duo.
During a nature walk in the preschool garden, Satoru and Bakugo decided to liven things up by impersonating various animals. With impressive vocal talents, they mimicked the sounds of birds, monkeys, and even lions, much to the amazement of their classmates and the bewilderment of the caretakers. Their antics turned an ordinary stroll into a memorable safari adventure.
These additional pranks added an extra layer of excitement and laughter to Satoru and Bakugo's preschool escapades. Their boundless energy and creativity kept their caretakers on their toes while creating lasting memories for everyone involved
Throughout the day, Satoru and Bakugo's antics continued, bringing joy and laughter to their preschool but also keeping the caretakers on their toes. Despite the chaos they caused, there was an undeniable charm to their friendship and the way they brightened up each other's days with their playful spirits.
As the sun began to set on Musutafu Preschool, Satoru and Bakugou bid farewell to their eventful day of pranks and playdates, already plotting their next adventure. Little did anyone know, this dynamic duo was just getting started on a lifetime of mischief and camaraderie.
Back in Midoriya household…
Inko smiled warmly at her son as they sat down for dinner, a sense of anticipation lingering in the air. "So, Satoru," she began, "how was your first day at preschool?"
Satoru's eyes lit up with excitement as he dove into his tale. "Mom, it was incredible! You won't believe the fun I had!" he exclaimed.
Inko leaned in, eager to hear all about her son's adventures.
"Well, first off, I met this kid named Bakugou. He's like a human firecracker, always full of energy and ready for action. We ended up teaming up for everything!"
Inko chuckled at the mention of Bakugou, knowing her son had found a spirited companion.
"And then," Satoru continued, his voice brimming with excitement, "we pulled off some epic pranks! Like switching the labels on the snack boxes so everyone got a surprise at snack time. Oh, and we swapped clothes when no one was looking! The caretakers were so confused!"
Inko couldn't help but laugh at her son's mischievous antics. "Sounds like you had quite the day, Satoru," she remarked, shaking her head fondly.
"Oh, but it gets better!" Satoru exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "During storytime, Bakugou and I swapped the storybook with a comic book from his backpack. The look on the teacher's face was priceless!"
Inko couldn't contain her amusement at her son's tales of preschool mischief. "You and Bakugou make quite the pair," she said, ruffling his hair affectionately.
Satoru grinned proudly, feeling a sense of accomplishment at regaling his mother with his preschool escapades. "Yeah, we sure do! And tomorrow, we're planning even more pranks!"
As mother and son shared a laugh, Inko couldn't help but marvel at the bond between Satoru and Bakugou. And as she listened to her son's animated storytelling, she knew that his first day of preschool was just the beginning of many more adventures to come.
Satoru gave his mom a goodnight kiss before going into his bedroom.
In the cozy confines of his room, Satoru sat transfixed before the glow of his computer screen, his eyes glued to the latest footage of All Might in action. The iconic hero, with his towering stature and indomitable spirit, never failed to captivate Satoru's imagination.
As the video played, showcasing All Might's heroic feats and daring rescues, Satoru's admiration swelled within him. With each display of strength and courage, he felt a surge of inspiration coursing through his veins.
"Wow," Satoru murmured, his voice tinged with awe. "All Might truly is amazing."
From rescuing civilians trapped in burning buildings to thwarting villainous plots with effortless ease, All Might embodied everything Satoru aspired to be. His unwavering commitment to justice and unwavering resolve served as a beacon of hope in a world plagued by darkness.
As the footage continued to roll, Satoru couldn't tear his eyes away, drinking in every heroic moment with rapt attention. In that electrifying display of bravery, he found a glimmer of hope, a reminder that even in the face of adversity, heroes could rise to the occasion and make a difference.
With a newfound determination burning within him, Satoru made a silent vow to follow in All Might's footsteps, to become a hero worthy of admiration and respect. And as he watched the legendary hero save lives and inspire hope, he knew that his journey had only just begun.
In the dimly lit chamber of their hidden lair, the notorious villain All For One stood before his young protege, Tomura Shigaraki. The air crackled with anticipation as the master prepared to impart his dark wisdom upon his apprentice.
"Tomura," All For One's voice echoed with authority, "it is time to hone your skills, to unleash the true potential that lies within you."
Tomura, his eyes burning with a mixture of determination and apprehension, nodded silently, eager to prove himself to his mentor.
"All For One," he replied, his voice tinged with reverence, "I am ready to learn."
With a sinister smile, All For One gestured towards a series of targets lining the far wall. "Your task is simple, yet crucial. Destroy these targets with precision and efficiency. Show me the extent of your power."
Tomura clenched his fists, channeling his inner turmoil into raw energy. With a primal scream, he unleashed his quirk, causing the very ground to tremble beneath him. As his power surged forth, the targets shattered into pieces, crumbling under the force of his destructive abilities.
All For One observed with a mixture of pride and amusement. "Impressive, Tomura. But raw power alone will not suffice. You must learn to control your abilities with finesse, to strike fear into the hearts of our enemies."
Under the watchful eye of his mentor, Tomura continued to train tirelessly, honing his skills and mastering new techniques. With each passing day, he grew stronger, more formidable, a true disciple of darkness.
And as the shadows deepened around them, All For One knew that the day would soon come when his protege would stand by his side, ready to unleash chaos upon the world.
Author Note:
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