Chapter 38: Moving On

Ochako had been unceremoniously discharged from the hospital a few hours later.

Katsuki had left to go home and deal with his own emotional problems after a while, and a couple hours after that, Ochako had been given the boot, and sent home.

If she was being truthful, it sucked. Opening the door, her parents tearfully hugged her, before getting mad and yelling at her, and then quieting down when they saw that she wasn't really reacting. Ochako just… didn't have the time to deal with it. Her whole world was upside-down.

Yui-chan, her best friend, her first real friend, was a Villain working for All For One, and was being hunted. All For One was actually the original's son, as All Might had actually successfully killed the father. All For One Jr. was actually Mikumo Akatani of the Business Course, who was actually Deku, the friend Katsuki had been looking for all of these years.

The brown-haired girl just wanted to plop down in her bed, and sleep away all of this. But sleep never came to her. Her phone buzzed, and pretty soon, she was out of the house.

Walking to the clear Dagoba Beach was like getting hit with a freight train of memories. Cleaning it from all the junk with All Might, training alongside Yui and Shinso, activating One For All for the first time here… less than two years, and it already felt like ancient history.

"Ah. You finally made it."

Ochako snapped out of her memories to see All Might. There was no longer a reason to separate the Hero from the thin man he truly was, the whole world now knew. It hurt her to see him covered in all those bandages and that cast, as she knew what that meant.

"I'm officially retired as a Pro."

I know. Ochako wanted to say that, but the words died inside her mouth.

"It's clear that my body isn't going to allow me to fight another battle. The last sparks of One For All have left my body, and my muscle form won't last for any significant amount of time."

I did this. She thought she was being a Hero, but she was just being a stupid kid. If Ochako hadn't rushed in there, then maybe All For One wouldn't have taken such extreme action, and All Might would still be able to be a Hero. Tears leaked out of her eyes, and…

…she felt a hug. All Might was… hugging her?

"From here on out, I will devote myself to training you," he said, with a small, but noticeable smile, on his face. "You're stuck with me, so let's keep working hard together."

A small smile wobbled its way onto Ochako's smile, as well. It seemed like, even with all of his power gone, the ever-smiling Hero did what he did best… smile. Smile for the future, smile for this peace, smile as he told his student that everything was gonna be fine.

And deep down, Ochako smiled because she believed him.


"I don't know, sounds pretty outta tune to me. I get you guys don't want to keep walking about what happened, but moving the kids into dorms isn't going to change the facts..."

"What you're saying is quite true, Jiro-san. However, I'd like to assure you that this is not a matter of UA's pride. We thought long and hard on the issue, and believe this to be the best course of action. I hope you'll give us the honor of continuing to teach Kyoka. I believe wholeheartedly that UA can help her grow into the best Hero she can be."

As Yamada kept talking to the Jiros, Emi kept thinking about the aftermath of Kamino. It was honestly a miracle that none of their students got seriously hurt that night, but the fact that two of them turned out to be Villains in hiding wasn't doing the school any favors.

Nedzu was right about how there were lots of people who believed All Might shouldn't be a teacher at UA. Some of them were pointing out that the problem began when All Might started working with them, and that the kids would be caught in the crossfire.

Truly, a delicate situation. They needed to ease the concerns of the public, and strengthen the faith in the Heroes that were still in active duty. Hence, the All-Dorm System.

"No need for you to be all formal," the youngest Jiro said, setting down some drinks. "We decided what we were going to do right after we got the notice in the mail…"

In all honesty, Emi tuned out what the little quartet of musicians were all talking about. She knew that, logically speaking, Eraserhead and All Might should have been the ones to go here, not Ms. Joke and Present Mic. But both of them had more important things to deal with.

Shouta was still going over with the rest of the UA staff everything he learned from his time as the League's hostage, while All Might and his team were visiting a different household…


The car slowed down to a halt, as the four Heroes (and detective) looked out the window to see what could be best described as a modern art piece rather than a house.

"Is this the place?" Gran Torino scoffed.

Tsukauchi nodded. "Yep, this is the Bakugou residence. Midoriya-san should be here."

Nighteye frowned. "I still can't believe any woman would have been with that... monster."

"Hush, boy! We don't know the full story, so don't say anything just yet!"

Toshinori had to agree with the old man on this one. He was the only one who saw Izuku Midoriya those six years ago, and from what he could tell, he cared for his father. That at least implied he had a happy family life, so they couldn't make assumptions just yet.

Nighteye kept quiet, albeit begrudgingly, while Tsukauchi knocked on the door.

After having his heart-to-heart with young Uraraka, Toshinori still had work to do. And while he may no longer be able to fight, he was still All Might, and doing everything he could to track down All For One was still part of his job description. Hence, why he was referring to everyone via their Hero names or their professional aliases: Right now, they were on the job.

The door opened up, to reveal a seemingly young woman with blonde spiky hair and red eyes. She looked like a gender-bent Katsuki Bakugou, but slightly older. Kinda freaky.

"Bakugou-san? My name is Detective Tsukauchi. Is Midoriya-san here?"

The Bakugou matriarch nodded. "Yeah, Inko's here. Come on in."

Everyone walked in the house, sitting down in the living room. The walls around them looked like the squares of an abstractionist piece, while the bookshelves were full of trophies and multi-novel series. Clearly, this family was both wealthy and success-driven.

Near the outside part of the living room, the group saw that the younger Bakugou and his father were loitering near the foyer. Toshinori was wondering how he was holding up after Kamino, and slightly worried. While the police might have decided not to press any charges, there was no doubt that Eraserhead would probably come down hard on them once they were back.

Soon enough, though, Mitsuki Bakugou brought with her a green haired woman, who sat down on the other side of the room, in front of the heroes. Toshinori could already tell from her hair and eye color, that she was indeed the mother of the newest All For One.

"Hello," she said, softly. "I'm Inko Midoriya."

"Hello, Midoriya-san. My name is Detective Tsukauchi, this is All Might, Principal Nedzu, Sir Nighteye, and Gran Torino," the detective said, gesturing at the others. "If you don't mind, we'd like to ask you some questions about your son, and your family as a whole."

"I'll answer whatever I can… it's just… hard to imagine what has happened…"

"If you feel uncomfortable by our questioning, we can call it off and try another day."

"No… I can't keep running. I know I have to face it someday. Might as well be today."

"Thank you very much. Now, first we'd like to start off with your husband, if that's okay. How much do you actually know about him?" Tsukauchi asked, pen and notepad in hand.

"Hisashi? I met him around twenty years ago at a law firm. He seemed so clumsy, and yet… those eyes of his. He was quite handsome and charming… he said he was a businessman," she said, clearly nostalgic. "I guess he was half-right, from a certain point of view."

"So, are you aware of his secret identity?" Tsukachi asked.

"How could I not be? I literally watched my son on live TV essentially call himself his father's successor during Kamino." Gran Torino cleared his throat, and asked the next question.

"Was that when you found out about All for One, or was it earlier?"

She shook her head. "I only found out then, I'm sorry."

"That's okay, Midoriya-san. We're just trying to establish a timeline."

Inko nodded at Tsukauchi's understanding. "Of course."

"Did "Hisashi" ever tell you what his Quirk was?"

"He said it was "Fire Breath." He even demonstrated it every now and then."

"I see... In truth, his Quirk was actually what he named himself after, All for One. It allowed him to steal someone's Quirk, store it within his body, or even give it to other people. It's highly likely that Fire Breath Quirk is one of the many stolen Quirks he had accumulated."

"Oh… I see… You know, in hindsight, that definitely explains Izuku's Quirk…"

"Speaking of which, were you aware of young Midoriya's Quirk before your accident?"

"Yes. My son's Quirk came in around a year before the Villain attack."

"Despite our best attempts, we never could find young Midoriya's Quirk registry," Toshinori said.

"Really? But I thought that Dr. Tsubasa registered Izuku's Quirk when it came in…"

"Ah, that explains it. Dr. Tsubasa is actually an alias for Dr. Garaki, All For One's personal doctor. It's possible that after finding out about Midoriya's Quirk, he purposely kept it hidden."

Toshinori frowned at that. After his initial fight with the first All For One, the raid on the facility he was at did come up with some evidence of a few contacts, Dr. Garaki in particular. Unfortunately, the man went underground before the Heroes had a chance to apprehend him.

Interviews with the hospital staff he worked with said that he was an aloof man with a big heart, clearly a facade. In hindsight, it seemed clear that the Nomus were his doing. The Midoriya matriarch seemed to be distressed at that revelation. "Did Hisashi really control everything…?"

"He had a hand in nearly every pocket of Japan, and owned quite a few companies with his many aliases," Nighteye blatantly answered, clearly not reading the room.

"Was "Hisashi" even his real name…?"

Nedzu, who somehow had more tact than Nighteye in this situation, spoke up. "As far as we could tell, yes. His real name was Hisashi Shigaraki, not Midoriya."

"Ah, "Midoriya" is my name, actually," the green-haired woman said.

"Ah, I see. My mistake."

"Ya got any other questions for her?" The Bakugou matriarch asked, clearly annoyed. Toshinori could see how these questions seemed invasive, but he knew they needed to press on.

"Can you tell us what Izuku's social life was like after his Quirk manifested?"

"It was awful. It was also awful when he was misdiagnosed as Quirkless."

"So, he was dealing with bullies?" Gran Torino asked.

She nodded. "Mm. When his Quirk came in, the other kids stopped laughing at him and beating him up, and began to run away screaming about him trying to steal their Quirks."

Toshinro's eyes widened at that. "He took someone's quirk?"

"Yeah. Mine."

Toshinori turned around to see young Bakugou at the foyer, listening in on them. Nighteye took it in stride as he moved on to the next subject. "Actually, we did want to ask about that. Even though he obviously gave Bakugou his Quirk back, he's still able to use it."

Inko Midoriya's eyes seemed to snap into attention at that. "Oh, that. Apparently, Dr. Tsubasa said that his Quirk allowed him to create a copy of whatever Quirk he took for himself upon returning the original, or he could keep the original and give them the copy."

"That's… strange." Toshinori furrowed his brow at that revelation. "All For One couldn't do that. He could only take a Quirk, or give it away. He couldn't make copies."

"That wasn't the only thing Izuku's Quirk could do. He could also take people's Quirks from a distance. I think that part might have been influenced by my Quirk."

Silence.

Pure silence was what followed. Toshinori, along with the rest of his fellow Heroes, were shocked at what they just heard. They could barely comprehend what they just heard.

"He... doesn't need to make physical contact...?" Nighteye slowly asked.

"No, he just has to be close enough," the Midoriya matriarch explained.

"I see," Nedzu said. "That would explain how he got away with granting additional Quirks to select members of Class 1-A and 1-B… and potentially taking copies of them…"

Young Bakugou's eyes shot up hearing that. "Deku did what?"

"It's a recent discovery, but Recovery Girl deduced that several of your classmate's "evolved" Quirks happened to actually be multiple Quirks. And given what happend at the Sports Festival, it seems that, under all our noses, young Midoriya successfully stole every single Quirk in Class 1-A and 1-B, and gave the original back to their respective user, with no one the wiser."

The young man needed to sit down upon hearing that. "That's why he was dressed as a Business Course student…? To steal and give out Quirks like they were candy…?"

"It would seem so," Nedzu said. "Honestly, if I wasn't so livid, I would be impressed."

"Heh." Young Bakugou's mother snorted at that. "Cheeky little brat."

Deciding to get back to work, Tsukauchi asked, "Midoriya-san, do you have any idea where Izuku might be hiding? Any place only you and your husband might know?"

"No," the green-haired woman said, shaking her head. "Even if I knew of such a place, it's been ten whole years, things have most certainly changed by now."

"I see…" the detective said, standing up. "Thank you for your time, Midoriya-san. I'll let you know if we have any further questions, but I think that's all for today."

Toshinori agreed with his friend's assessment. They still had other matters to take care of, and time was of the essence. The old Symbol of Peace stood up, ready to leave when…

"Wait… before you leave… All Might?"

Toshinori looked back towards the Midoriya woman. "Yes?"

"Back in Kamino… what my son said… was it true? Did you kill my husband?"

"...Yes. All for One... took someone away from me, someone very close. I felt that I needed to do what I had to, and I'm sure I came up with dozens of ways to justify what I did... but all I did was take away a child's father, and set him down a path because of my actions."

"I see… Well… even if you've set him down this path… at least he won't be alone."

Toshinori, in a morbid way, had to agree with her. Young Midoriya wasn't alone. He had with him young Kodai, and the League of Villains. From that point of view, she was right.

Leaving the living room and heading out the door, the detective and Heroes left the house, pondering what they've learned. They were out towards the gate, when…

"OI!"

Toshinori turned back to see… "Young Bakugou?"

"What are you planning to do?" the blond asked.

"That's none of your concern, boy," Gran Torino said. "We'll handle it."

"You're… are you gonna kill him?"

"No. We'll do everything we can to avoid that outcome," Toshinori said.

And in all honesty, he hoped he was right. Killing the original All For One was necessary, but his teenage son? That didn't sit well with Toshinori. And even if it came down to that, he wasn't strong enough to do that… and he certainly didn't want young Uraraka to have to…

"We promise, we'll do our best to not have to resort to that."

Young Bakugou didn't seem entirely convinced, but he decided to let it go… for now, at least. "Yeah, well, ya better bring Deku back to Auntie, All Might."

"I assure you, young Bakugou, that is precisely what we intend," Nedzu said.

Grunting, young Bakugou turned around and slammed the door behind him shut.

Nighteye grumbled, "It's like I'm looking at a young Endeavor…"

Gran Torino, meanwhile, laughed. "Nah, Endeavor's got charm to him."

Toshinori wanted to laugh at the levity, but Nighteye got serious again. "All Might... Do you truly believe that we can bring Midoriya in? He's as crafty as his father, and has an even more powerful Quirk. Even if Uraraka could master her power, would it be enough?"

Toshinori was silent for a moment, before saying, "I don't know. And to make matters worse, we have even more new enemies to deal with nowadays. It's not just the League of Villains now."

Nedzu nodded at that. "Yes, Gentle Criminal and the Volcano Thieves are prominent now. And there are reports from Europe stating that Humarise is becoming an even bigger pain."

"Along with this "Overhaul" character and the PLF they're working with," Tsukauchi said.

"I'll look through our registry and see what I come up with," Nighteye said.

Tsukauchi groaned. "The future's gonna suck, isn't it?"

Nighteye smiled. "I don't even need my Quirk to know that."

"Maybe I'll be lucky and drop dead tomorrow, to avoid all of this crap."

Toshinori wanted to scold Gran Torino for such a dark joke, but Nedzu beat him to it "Don't worry, I'll be sure to resurrect you and have you on the front lines if that's the case."

Nighteye looked at the small mammal with concern. "Please tell me you're joking."

Nedzu, for his part, merely stared at them with that damn blank smile of his.

Nighteye, just grew even more concerned. "Tsukauchi?"

"...Let's get back to the school," the detective quickly said.

"That does not inspire confidence!"

All Might didn't add anything to the banter as everyone walked back to the car, and instead, merely stared out into the sky above, pondering over the future to come.


Ochako looked up at this "Heights Alliance" dorm building that was created. From what she had heard, it took the staff three days to build it. Now, as a student, that is impressive, but coming from a family of builders, she couldn't help but feel that it was a bit… rushed.

Oh, sure, she had no doubts that Cementoss and Power Loader did their best with the time they had, but they were Heroes first and foremost, not construction workers. So, while Ochako did hope that everything was up to par, she knew that it was more likely that she would spend the next few days inspecting every pillar and wall, just to make sure it was all to code.

But that was for later. Right now she, along with the rest of her class, were standing at the front yard of this dorm, while their teacher was giving them the run-down of what was happening.

"Given everything that has happened, I'm glad we were able to bring Class A back together," Aizawa-sensei said. "Or at least, as many of us as we could bring back together…"

Ochako, along with everyone else, grimaced. It was now common knowledge that Yui… no, Kodai… was a member of the League. Not only that, but apparently, she was the one responsible for rendering Shinso unconscious for a few days. He had gotten wise to her alter-ego, and by the time he woke up, he couldn't do anything about it.

"Well, we're glad to see that the teachers have come back, too," Tsu said, trying to lighten the subject. "I was afraid you wouldn't be allowed, after everything that happened."

"Circumstances have changed," Aizawa-sensei simply said. "I'll explain how your dorm assignments work shortly, but first… Uraraka. Bakugou. Todoroki. Iida."

The four of them, along with almost everyone else in the class, gulped.

"You four, along with Kendo, are the ones who broke the rules and went to rescue Kodai, along with myself, that night," Aizawa-sensei said. "And based on those reactions, I assume that the rest of you were at least aware of their plan. I'm going to set aside a number of issues and just say this: If it weren't for All Might's retirement, All For One propping you up, and the need for One For All, I would expel everyone here, except for Shinso, Jiro, and Ashido, and maybe Yaoyorozu: The four of you who went, but also the rest of you who didn't stop them. "

Ochako's blood ran cold. She and the others who went knew the potential repercussions for their actions, but the brown-haired girl didn't think that everyone who was within earshot of them discussing the idea of going out to rescue Kodai would be affected.

"You betrayed our trust, even if it was to keep your friends out of trouble. In order to regain our confidence, you'll need to obey every rule to the letter and live as model students," the Underground Pro said, before turning around. "That's all. Enjoy your new home."


As the evening rolled around, everyone was exhausted from moving all their things into their respective room. Well, with the exception of Ashido and Hagakure, who had a brilliant idea.

Their idea: Inspect every person's room, and judge the best looking one.

"Hmph." Tokoyami stood in front of his door, like a gatekeeper. "No way."

Unfortunately, Ashido and Hagakure together were strong enough to push him aside, and open the door. Todokaymi's room, as Hagakure aptly put it, was, "SO DARK AND SCARY!"

As everyone walked in to admire the candelabras, skull decorations, and even the sword learning on the wall, the raven-headed student just grumbled, "You fiends…"

Ashido hummed. "So this is how boys like to decorate…"

"Please leave."

Aoyama's room was second, and the French boy was more than happy to show off his room full of mirrors, a disco ball, and even a knight's armor. "AREN'T YOU DAZZLED?!"

"Exactly what I pictured!" Hagakure cheered.

"Honestly, I expected more," Ashido said.

The next room on the list was Ojiro's, and… it looked exactly how the dorm rooms were before everyone moved in. "Did you move anything in at all?" Hagakure asked.

"Please tell me you just haven't unpacked yet," Ashido begged.

The tailed student just sighed. "Um, if we're done here, then let's go…"

With Iida's room, it honestly looked like a cross between a bookstore and an eye doctor's office. "You'll find nothing odd in here!" the blue-haired teen said, his chest swollen with pride.

Another room that resembled a shop was Kaminari's, which seemed to be the kind of store that sold everything old people thought teens liked. "This is the store in the mall I'd avoid."

"WHAT?!" the electric teen wailed at Jiro's scathing remark. "It's perfect!"

The next floor up began with Kirishima's room.

"Not that I care, but you might not get what I'm going for," the red-haired teen said, opening his door, revealing motivational posters and a punching bag. In short… "A DEN OF MANLINESS!"

"If I found out that my boyfriend had a room that looked like this, I'd dump him."

While Hagakure decided to destroy the sharp-tooth teen's self-esteem, Ashido didn't say anything, deciding rather to announce where everyone else should go. "Next up, Shoji!"

"You're not gonna find anything interesting here…"

And… Shoji was absolutely correct. In fact, the only things in his room were just a futon and a small desk. Ashido was definitely floored by this. "Uhh, more like nothing at all, dude."

Todoroki, meanwhile, was pretty interested. "So, you're a minimalist, huh?"

"I just never understood why someone would want to fill their room with junk."

While the two quiet boys talked shop, Sero's room was up next. "Are we seriously doing everyone?" he asked, as he opened his door, revealing… a super Asian room.

"Exotic!" Ashido cheered, clapping her hands.

"Sero, I didn't peg you for someone who liked this stuff!" Jiro said.

"Yup, that's me! Always the wild card!" Sero said, smiling.

"Next is Todoroki's room, right?" Yaoyorozu asked.

Todoroki, meanwhile, just sighed. "Let's get this over with. It's late…"

The peppermint-haired boy opened the door to his room, and everyone's jaws dropped. His room looked like a goddamn traditional Japanese home which was, like, popular a century ago. The floors weren't even the same as the rest of the dorms! How was that even possible?!

"Pretty boys always have tricks up their sleeves…" Sato grumbled.

Speaking of Sato, his room was next, and honestly… it was pretty tame. However, the cooking supplies did catch everyone's eyes. "Something smells good…" Ojiro said. "What is it?"

"Oh, crap! I forgot about that! I finished packing early, so I started making a cake!" Sato ran to the oven. "I thought we could all eat it together… It hasn't been iced yet, but… want some?"

Hagakure picked up a piece, and took a bite. "I… could eat it every day…"

Ashido seemed to be in the same camp. "Forget Sero, this is unexpected!"

Yaoyorozu nodded. "I think it's great that you have such a fun hobby, Sato!"

"I seriously did not expect this reaction…" the big-lipped boy said.

After the baker, came the musician. Jiro's room was full of red, black, and white patterns, shelves full of records, rock posters, and crammed with every kind of musical instrument.

While everyone else was amazed, Jiro, well… "It's kind of embarrassing…"

Kaminari, meanwhile, was floored. "Whoa! You've got so many instruments!"

Hagakure laughed. "It's because Jiro is totally punk rock!"

Everyone quickly vacated the purple-haired girl's room, and entered Hagakure's. The light-manipulating girl had a room that looked like a Barbie Dreamhouse full of stuffed animals.

Kaminari could feel the color overloading his eyes. "Now this is girly… so pink…"

Sero had to agree on that front, as he and everyone else vacated the room, visited a couple more, before heading towards the grand finale. "The last one up is Yaoyorozu!"

The black-haired girl reached to her door handle. "The thing is… I may have miscalculated a few things… My room is a little more cramped than I intended… and maybe not as creative…"

She opened the door, and the most eye-catching thing in the room was…

"THAT BED IS HUGE!" Kaminari yowled. "You can't even walk in here!"

"It's my furniture from home, so I thought it'd fit…" Yaoyorozu said, looking away in embarrassment. "I had no idea how small these dorm rooms would end up being…"

As everyone else laughed at her plight, or complained about how rich she was, none of them noticed that some of their classmates weren't in the building with them…


Ochako stood out in the yard of the Heights Alliance, along with a few others. Specifically, Katsuki, along with Shinso, and Kendo, who was in the Class B dorms for most of the day.

"...She choked me until I was unconscious," the purple-haired teen said.

Kendo could feel her tears threatening to leak out. "I'm so sorry to hear that, Shinso."

In all honesty, that meant a lot to Ochako, perhaps more than to Shinso. Kendo always went out of her way to help Class A every time the brown-haired girl (much to Monoma's chagrin) saw her. She was with them in Kamino, so, all signs pointed to her being trustworthy.

That was something hard to come by these days.

"That goddamn bitch," Katsuki growled. "So, what do we do?"

Everyone looked towards Ochako. It made sense. Even if Kendo and the rest of UA didn't know about One For All, she was the one the League had always been entangled with.

"What do we do?" Ochako repeated. "We become the best damn Heroes we can be. And I swear, that we'll find the League of Villains, and throw them into the deepest part of Tartarus."

As she extended her hand, everyone else placed their hand over hers.

Their promise had been made.


Izuku got off the phone, dropping it at his nightstand, before laying back down in bed. He could feel his girlfriend wrapping her arms around him the second he hit the mattress.

"Work call?" Yui asked.

"Something like that," the green-haired teen said, smiling.

"Oh?" The black-haired girl raised an eyebrow. "About what?"

The green-eyed boy chuckled, wrapping his own arms around Yui, and simply said, "Just assembling a few people for when the Provisional Licensing Exam comes around…"


Author's Note: I wanna give a special thanks to Infinite the Celestian for helping me with the Inko Midoriya scene. You can find his stuff on both FFN and AO3.

So, I know I was a bit lacking in the previous chapter when it came to the behind-the-scenes stuff, but there are a few things I wanna clear up. Kodai's Quirk did evolve (hence why she was able to go toe-to-toe with Mount Lady) and that will be touched on later. I can talk about the rest later. For now, enjoy the comments.

DevilJoker: I actually haven't thought about the, or any, a confrontation between Izuku and Katsuki beyond what happened in Kamino, but now that I think about it, that is something that I need to do. I'll try to figure that out somewhere in the story…

VinHD15: Bruh, you already knew the twist, you were the one who unwittingly sent me down that path. But there will be more Kacchako soon, trust me.

EmilMobile: Look, I may be a monster when it comes to cliffhangers, but I promise you that I will always deliver on them. When I write a story, I do so with the complete intention to finish it (hence why I have so many ideas but so few stories); I won't abandon it just because. If there is a reason that I need to avoid it, I'll let you all know in the comments. Moving on from that, I'm glad to see I delivered on everything you wanted, from All Might and Katsuki's internal torment, to Izuku going full-evil, and everything in between. Hope you enjoy what happens next, it's gonna be just as crazy as everything else!

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