Quote - " From death come new life."

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word-word = spoken right next
to each other
" " = talking and speaking
= author's pov
' ' = Thinking
(Meanwhile)= Skip and pov change
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Silence. The absence of sound permeated the room  a certain blonde hair boy sat in. He was shaking with rage, and his teeth grinding on one another. He couldn’t understand and nothing explained what exactly he was seeing on the screen as an ad played over the video he had been watching. He had felt bad at first but why. Why on god’s earth did someone do this! Bakugo thoughts screamed in his head as explosions flared in his hands as he began to use them on a punching bag, after a comerica for the Midoriya foundation played on his computer. Some nonsensical charity founded by Allmight of all people for quirkless children or people with mutant or villainous quirks. 

Even when he was dead It seems he couldn’t escape Deku, dead or alive.

Deku had jumped off a building and he was gone, simple as that. He was weak and broke, such was life. Self-inflicted death was no stranger to anyone in Japan and even less so to the quirkless. Except less care or afterthought was given.  Bakugo had even felt a tiny bit bad… Not that he would have admitted to anyone, but those feelings of remorse quickly died after what happened.

The news had caught on to the story of a lose boy and the mother who only wished someone would bring her son home. He loved auntie but even he knew it would have been a lose cause to go to the new station. He had been afraid she would be harassed for Deku being her son and that being the only reason he barely tolerated his presence in the slightest. Yet even more surprising then the new station actually airing the incident on television calling for aid from the hero community, but the response was even more madding for him.

 The police and heroes actually looked for him, they gave an actual effort above and beyond anything that would have been authorized for any quirkless child. They looked through all his stuff in his room, brough people with tracking quirks. Then they found Deku’s notebooks… Those fucking stalker jounrals. The recordings of heroes in the first journals were nothing to look at twice but the further editions kept improving and giving more information as it went along. The information and tips about each hero was mind blowing from a child they had claimed. Deku had always liked writing about heroes' fights, and heroes in general, enough to record them for over ten years. His work showed it.

The heroes even used the tips  in Deku's stalker journals used to improve themselves and get stronger. Early one when the heroes saw the journal many took the tip’s advice in secret until other higher ranked heroes proudly proclaimed the journal's help in their improvement. Kami Woods, Gang Orca, Best Jeanist, and Edgeshot would berate other heroes on live television for taking the idea from the journals as their own. Even fucking Mirko, and Endeavor had somewhat pleasant things to say on the subject. Two of the hardest to work with and no nonsense heroes had something good to say. Bakugo fumed when he saw the interviews, and the audancy those  to say those journals were nothing more than shit they should have been called.

During the search for Izuku the nation exploded as more and more higher ranking heroes gave their own opinions on the matter. 

“ What did I think of the notebooks? “ Miruko said as she was interviewed on live tv like so many other heroes mentioned in these now considered important journals, “Honestly at first a bit creeped out… Then I actually read it. Afterwards I fired my analyst team because what was the point of having them around, if they couldn't find these things out, that a tenager found!” Miruko had been slightly angry during the interview at the idea of her wasting time with them for what little results they gave incomprasion to the chapter Izuku wrote about her and the higher ranked heroes. “ Overall what do I think of the journals? Kid’s got something and I look forward to meeting him.” That was the answer the rabbit hero gave which was somehow less surprising then the answer given by the second ranked hero endeavor. 

“ hmmp.. His findings and tips were… Useful…” The nation as time went on just kept asking who the hell was this kid? The incident would explode even more as Allmight said he too would also help with the search. When bakugo had heard this he had nearly destroyed his room. After everything that came to light they should have shared Bakugo’s feelings about Deku, and his stalker notebooks as he did, or any sane hero should have. This should have disguested them, and yet for some fucking reason it hadn’t and he could swear the world had gone mad with the fact that Heros now, loved him,

Then after several months the search for Izuku had to end to return to other crimes. This was what was said officially, and unofficially many heroes, government agents, and criminals are searching for the boy still for good or ill intentions. However when they stopped looking for him and pronounced him dead the gave him a memorial 

‘How could these heroes and extras all love such a weak, quirkless, NOBODY?’ Bakugo was still and quieter after this happened. Those who didn’t know him thought he had finally calmed down. but instead he was now madder than ever. ‘Deku I swear if I see you again I'm going to kill you,’ He thought, promising to himself as he went to take the exam for UA. He would prove that he was the best out of all the other nobodies in his class. He however had a long road ahead before becoming the number one hero and once he did, he would finally be free to destroy any mention of that useless, weak Deku.

There was nothing much of note to Bakugo from the first few days besides combat practice. Combat training day came and they were being taught by the number one hero, Allmight. During the exercise he was pitted Round Face and Half'n'Half.  Bakugo was paired with Four-eyes. It was an easy win with four eyes guarding the bomb while he beat the other extras because Half’n’half was only using one half of his power. Then there is Round Face, that girl who was nearly crushed at the exam. If she knew what was good for her she should quit and go back to Mommy and daddy with her tail between her legs, hopefully combat showed her that. If it didn’t it made no difference to him and hopefully unlike Deku maybe she would be smarter and get the message. That was the best day by far because every other day he was being surrounded by idiot extras. When they found out what school he came frm they wouldn’t shut up about Deku, fucking Deku! 

Now today was supposed to be special. They were supposed to go to the USJ and he was going to show off how better he was and crush everyone who thought differently. Then a portal appeared and a bunch of villain nobodies showed up led by a hand fetish villain saying how they were going to kill Allmight. Then our teacher tells Thirteen to keep us safe then attacks the villains. Bakugo and shitty hair tried to attack them but got warped to different regions of the USJ. Meanwhile, their teacher kept fighting and then his elbow was decayed. The leader villain called the creature they brought, they called the Nomu to crush him. 

Meanwhile, Thirteen got her attack redirected back at her and four-eyes went to get help. The hand guy tried to attack the frog girl after he heard how four-eyes got out. Then right before the two idiots got themselves killed Allmight showed up. He saves them and takes out a few villains then saves the rest of the idiots. Allmight and the monster Nomu fought creating blowback preventing anyone from helping then with a mighty blow sent Nomu into the ceiling denting it and embedding him there. The head villain threw a tantrum and was going to decay Allmight. Then right before the hand grabbed Allmight and it would be too late to save Allmight something happened.

The fountain in the middle of the USJ began to sputter as it seemed to struggle to push water out. As the water stopped coming out as what looked like black smoke began to fume out of the fountain. It quickly flooded the air making Allmight and the villain cough stopping one from attacking the other. Bakugo who had been watching all this happening and had been about to step in coughed as well. Breathing what he thought was smoke made them realize it wasn’t smoke. It was too cold to be smoke, and lacked the smell of ash or soot. It wasn’t smoke more like a fog; the smell unnerved him; it smelled like blood, and fear. 

The heroes in villains looked at the fountain as cracks began to form in the fountain as tendrils and spines sprouted from it. Then something crawled from within. As a sleeping form stood up to look at them. The first thing they noticed was his green hair and eyes along with orange trickles in his hair and eyes. Despite how different he looked from before he left this world the two people most responsible for departure still recognized him. He was someone no one had expected to see again. 

Kirishima wasn’t caught by surprise for too long unlike Bakugo and Allmight who recognized the newcomer and asked the villain "Did you guys call for reinforcements? So unmanly."

The villain gave an annoyed sigh and turned to answer the accusation, "As much as I want to say I summoned reinforcements I didn't, nor did kurogiri. It seems a secret boss has decided to reveal themselves. Maybe they are an ally." He said hoping for more aid in the destroying of Allmight after the Nomu was inbedden in the ceiling. 

The boy who crawled from the fountain looked around, dazed. He stretched a hand to the sky looking at the light on his skin as light was seemingly absorbed by his dark robes. He looked from side to side of the room seeing everything before him. His confused face gave a grin of acknowledgement seeing the situation for what it was,  " Oh, this is what that thing meant by the perfect time… Oh, Hello my name is Izuku Midoriya… I see heroes, and villains yet I only recognize two of you.”

 Izuku the boy spoke as he stepped down from the fountain with. His limbs were grace yet wobbled as if he were a newborn lamb. He gave a chuckle in response to unforeseen surprises. He turned his head to the only two he seemed to recognize, giving a grin, “Oh hello Allmight you look… Like you have seen a ghost and you're out of breath.. Shouldn’t have pushed yourself so far"

" Impossible you’re are dead." Allmight replied in shock as Bakugo ducked his head down, not able to speak a word as a red-haired boy began to drag him away. While Izuku gave a sly grin at Bakugo before turning his attention back to Allmight.

" Well to say the least, death is no end or an escape… Well have no fear, for I am here, to help clean up this mess." Izuku said turning to what he could only tell was a Teenager covered in served hands. After so much time in the realm he could tell, those hands were real. Some belonged to men, women, old and young. He would have fit right inside the Entut’s realm. He was home and no one would die on his watch if he could stop it, otherwise what was the point of going through hell to get a quirk?

" Great another wannabe hero. Minions, kill them." He gestured to several villains who had pulled themselves off the ground. They began to stumble towards Izuku who stood his ground between them and Allmight. Their quirks flared, showing their powers, and raised weapons to kill the boy.

Izuku in response didn’t bat an eye instead pulling a book from behind his back. The pages flipped in an unseen breeze along with his hair whipping violently. He spoke in words beyond mortal understanding and beyond any normal physical being’s capacity to say.  The pages flipped until landing on what looked like a woman with wild black hair with pale blue skin littered with glass shards. He tapped the pages as the letter glowed red along with the symbol on his skin as the floor with a tap of his foot shattered like glass. Then a being manifested from the pages by jumping out of the shattered floor and closed behind it. This being, this women seemed to jerk with each movement turned to Izuku.

“ You have summoned me. Is it time for our deal to be fulfilled?”

The woman asked with a shaky uneasy voice that seemed to echo with each word. She seemed more like a child asking if it was finally time for a promised trip or their favorite treat to be given to them.

“ Yes, Rin… It is time the bargain will be fulfilled. You will have what you want and so will I. Deal with them please. You may wound them but do not finish. Am I clear?” 

Izuku asked the floating bisected women who gave a curt nod and set forth. She pulled a shattered kanta from her forearm held together seemling nothing.  As she lurked forward at the first attacker, slicing a gash across his chest, dropping him to the ground with two expertly landed blows. The few students from a distance saw this thinking another villain was fighting the villains. The women seemed to phase in and out of reality leaving doubles that shattered like glass when touched only to be struck down in their confusion. Villain after villain dropped to the ground as their defenses were torn asunder. Until they lay defeated. Izuku was going to congratulate her on a successful fight until a noise detreesb them.   

While the two had been busy with the cannon fodder, the many-hand villain had his butler make a portal calling to the creature embedded in the ceiling. It was dazed after its battle with Allmight Izuku could tell from the Villain’s reaction to its bones mending themselves slowly. 

He seemed confident he could finish the job dealing with this surprise mini-boss and the main boss Allmight. As he turned away from his minions being slashed turing to Kurogiri.

“ Kurogiri… Create a portal to the Nomu. It can't hear me from here,” He said pointing at the Nomu embedded in the ceiling. 

“ Yes sir,” Kurogiri said, doing as commanded, creating a portal in front of Shigaraki to the Nomu. “ Nomu.. Get down here and finish the heroes.”

The corpse of a monster with the exposed brain tore its limbs from the ceiling and jumped down through the portal. It looked around seeing two new targets, one being a green-haired tattooed boy and a specter slashing the other villains. Shigaraki simply pointed at the two and said to destroy them.

The spirit readied her kanata seeing the massive new foe appear in front of her. The Nomu charged at the spirit as she dove to sides weaving around the monster, slashing it removing chunks. The heroes, having been watching the fight, wanted to jump in to stop them from fighting when Allmight yelled at them.

“ Young Katsuki, and young Kirishima stop. You two are to fall back and save your fellow classmates.” Allmight yelled, straining to keep his form and only able to maintain it by staying still. 

Bakugo and Kirishima didn’t like that in the slightest but followed his orders. Bakugo could only glare at Izuku standing by flipping through his weird book. The two left heading towards the loudest sounds of fighting in Bakugo’s words, “ Save those worthless extras.” 

This left Allmight time to regain his strength and relax his Allmight form before anyone saw his secret. He was left phanting on the ground watching as the person he considered his greatest failure, save his students from villains. Yet the more he looked at the boy the more concerned and disturbed he became. His hair was long and unkept with flowing black robes, but most striking were his Tattoos. His entire body was covered in arcane writing even on his face. If someone else saw him they would have sworn he was a member of the Yakuza. The entire experience was unnerving while unable to escape  his feeling of helplessness as Izuku kept that monster from him.  

The Nomu and the Spirit still fought as Izuku and Shiagrki starred one another down. The Nomu charged the spirit only to go through an afterimage as the spirit put her Kanata in its head. Izuku only chuckled as the monster for the moment slumped to the ground.

“ Is that the best your monster had to offer? Do you surrender or we will have to make you?” He said jokingly to Shigarki who at the moment seemed angry but stiffed his posture to something more relaxed the next moment. Izuku looked at his face more closely and saw a capped grin spread across his face under those hands.

“ Bad move, Mini-boss your summoner build is bullshit but no match for Nomu. Besides I think Nomu is done with his warm-up after fighting Allmight. Nomu get up and destroy these fools.” As he said that the beast began to get back on his feet forcibly removing the sword from his brain.  The spirit and Nomu clashed again as her blade met flesh. Yet this time it felt tougher, stronger and harder to cut as Izuku noticed the flesh of the Noum began to become more taught. The Nomu was regaining its strength from fighting Allmight and Rin’s speed advantage over the creature would soon not be enough. 

“ Looks like we could use some help. Who to summon?” He needed strength, controllable strength. He needed something that would take orders and not rip anyone but the Nomu apart. The Knight? No, too unpredictable. Oni? Maybe His strength could prove the Nomu’s better, however the Oni may be insulted if he summoned him without notice. Looks like he was summoning two and would have maintain three.

 Izuku began to flip through the book as it showed horrific imagery as he focused on chanting. He had to concentrate unless he wished to pass out from overtaxing his power and his efforts to be for nothing. As the first page he flipped to show the drawing of a massive towering figure with the mask of a rabbit. As he tapped the page the letters glowed red along with his tattoos as a frigued stepped fourth through the pages. A  appeared from nowhere and a swirl of fog brough the new being from the Entity’s realm.The being stepped through tall in stature with rippling muscles covered by cloth with her iconic rabbit mask. A strange hum filled the air as she appeared and looked down to Izuku who looked winded. 

“ You have summoned me… Does this mean you accept my offer ?” The woman asked in a heavy Russian accent, her words slow and precise. The two had an odd relation but a positive one. To anyone else they were speaking Japanese but between them they were speaking russian. Many were the gift and curses of the Entity but one that was worth having to Izuku who smiled and nodded to her, the Huntress. 

“ I see… What do you command of me? Am I here to put down that beast over there?” She said pointing her ax to Nomu fighting the spirit and Shigaraki fuming at Izuku summoning more aid. He shook his head before answering. “ No, stay close and protect me. I may require your protection should the next person I summon choose violence. However if any of those two in the back try to run feel free to take a shot at them.”

“ Very well little Krolik, I will guard you.” The Huntress said simply standing close ax and hatchet in hand watching over the battle. As Shigaraki blew a gasket yelling and calling Izuku a cheater as he tried to get more of his unconscious minions to get back up and deal with the cheater having too many summons.    

Izuku wasn’t fazed, only focusing on his last summon before all the energy in his body left. Once again he flipped through the book as his canting reached an all new high as all his tattoos glowed, as Izuku reached into the realm to bring about who he needed to bring there. The being was angry, very angry. It was unlike the Spirit or the Huntress they answered his calling willing. This one was reluctant and would need to be convinced to follow order and not harm him.   

His chanting finished the book flipped to a new page to a picture of giant with three eyes with pale blue skin and leering red mask weilding a sword. A pool of blood spilled from the book as a massive hand shot out from the pool of blood as the Oni took his first step in the physical world. He drew his odachi sword from his waist 

“ Why have you summoned me in such a manner, Scholar?!” Came the thunderous voice of the new being who stomped towards Izuku. As then huntress stepped in between the two leaving the threat of violence hanging thick in the air. Izuku held his hand up for the two to stop before any fighting occurred.

“ I apologize for my brassiness, but your granddaughter requires aid. This foe proves too much for her and thus I have summoned you to aid her. I summon you for battle. You will find no lack of blood for you if that is what you require.”

The Oni looked down at Izuku who bowed respectfully like some did for him so long ago. Izuku alone was one of the few that respected him and Rin, his descent, was quite fond of him answering his call. He looked to the side to see the monster battling with Rin. The Oni saw the need for the call.

 “ I will aid you, just this once.” 

Right before the Oni charged into the fray, the Oni held out his hand as blood flew from the group into his hand into an orb. Izuku watched as the Oni gave out a roar of fury as he grabbed the massive war club from his back and charged at the Nomu. 

The Spirit struggled with the beast with her kanata piercing through his hand while Shigarki grew impatient. As the Oni crashed into the Nomu roaring at him as the Kanabo smashed into the Nomu’s skull. The two crashed as the two struggled to overcome the other. As The Oni drew its sword, slicing the beast’s arm from his shoulder. The Oni swung the kanabo into the Nomu as it tried to regenerate its arm. The Nomu’s bones cracked under its blows as the very ground crackled under the force. 

The Oni plnuged his sword into the Nomu’s chest as pinning it to the ground. As the Nomu thrashed the Oni grabed the other arm with both arms pulling it from his body, flesh tearing as it howled in pain. The Oni grabbed the Nomu’s tongue, pulling it from its head, squishing it in his hand. As the blood ran down his hand and the finished the Nomu break its neck with the Kanabo and removing its head with his sword. 

“ I am done, Scholar… May we meet again one day. Rin descendant of mine, may we see each other soon.”

With those words of farewell the Oni began to disappear in a puddle of blood on the ground. Then Shigarki flew into a rage at the death of the Nomu. As he was hit with several bullets as his butler Kurogiri teleported them away. Serval Heroes flooded into the USJ helping the frightened students and injured Heroes. Izuku stood very tired having summoned three people from the realm of the Entity. Izuku looked to see a cowboy hero standing in front of him with a white rat in a tiny suit.

“ Hello Young man my name is Nezu and I am- That doesn't matter who are you? And why are you here? You’re surely not a villain, at least I hope not.. You also seem familiar, tell me who you are?”

“... My Name is Izuku Midoriya and I’m here because it seemed you needed help… And I am very tired.”

Izuu finished right before passing out, seeming alone as the spirit had grabbed the Huntress, turning the two invisible from the heroes. No one could see the two yet they remained close as the heroes picked the boy up while a cement dome was created covering Allmight. The heroes were left very confused by the whole situation. Their students had been attacked, their heroes brutally injured and someone they had all thought dead had seemingly returned from the dead with help. All Nezu could think was what a wonderful but strange day it was and how much of a PR nightmare afterwards was going to be.