The Quirk Creating Hero

12

"Yuki-chan~" called out a voice that grabbed Izuku's attention, he turned to see a girl his age with blonde hair that had been wrapped up into two messy buns, cat-like eyes and slightly larger canines. Izuku figured some kind of cat quirk, but due to the lack of ears or tail, he then assumed something to do with blood consumption.

They had been doing about 5 hours of quirk training, Yuki had unfortunately gotten some kind of haemokinesis over her own blood, I wondered and feared how she could possibly developed it, Kirishima had grown his One For All usage to 10% from the original 8%, and Izuru had grown from 7% to 20%, Kazue had learnt to copy one quirk at a time, excluding mutations (A/N Her quirk info is entrance exam point), and Minoru had slightly raised the amount of balls he could produce before his head started bleeding.

"Himiko, how are you?" Yuki called out in response, recieving the attention from everyone else present.

"Getting better," Himiko said, Izuku heard the comment and immediately knew how they knew each other, and it had to do with her new ability, he sighed.

"Hi, I'm Izuku Midoriya, nice to meet you," he said as he offered her his hand, which she happily accepted.

"Himiko Toga, a pleasure," she responded with a smile, Izuku eyed her hair with a little bit of annoyance, Yuki held great trust towards him, so he had always made sure she was good at doing hair and had a fair bit of skill in the matter, the messiness of Himiko's hair gave him a strong desire to fix it.

"How do you know my sister?" Izuku asked, which caused her to flinch a bit as she noticed the knowing edge in his voice.

"Calm down, Izu-nii, I met her yesterday, she's an ex-villain," Yuki explained, Himiko flinched at her bluntness, afraid of the reaction of those present, Izuku turned to her slowly.

"Circumstances?" that one word caused lots of confusion for Himiko and she tilted her head, "what were the circumstances that led to you choosing that life?"

"M... My parents and quirk..." Himiko said warily and quietly, still afraid.

"I'm going to guess a few things, 1, you have a blood related quirk," she flinched at this, confirming, "and 2, your parents didn't take well to this..." she got more tense, "I personally know how... let's be honest, shit this world is, so you don't have to explain, so since Yuki trusts you, I'm willing to," she relaxed at this, "however..." she once again tensed, "if it's alright with you, I'd like to give your parents a piece of my mind," Izuku finished with so much venom, none of them ever considered he could possibly have, Himiko could have sworn she saw his eyes turn red for a moment.

"W-why?" Himiko asked, "why would you help me?"

"Again, because Yuki trusts you, and as someone who has directly experienced the treatment of quirkless, I have a good idea as to what's gone on for you, aside from the parents," Izuku explained, surprising Himiko.

"... My quirk..." she said in less than a whisper catching his attention, "My quirk is called transform, by tasting a person's blood, I can take their appearance, it lasts different times depending on how much I consume," explained Himiko.

She was looking down, her eyes went back up when she heard incoherent mumbling, spotting both Izuku and Kazue writing in a book, Izuku's one having the words 'Quirk Analysis Vol. 23', while Kazue's read 'Kazue's Quirk Analysis Vol 1', both of their eyes were on their books, somehwat bulging out of their heads, Himiko and Kirishima were terrified by this, whereas Minoru and Yuki were unbothered, this was a normal occurence for them, given that they lived with the two. Izuru however, he was watching with excitement, this boy was just like him and Hisashi... an absolute quirk nerd like himself, and he had Hisashi's mumbling habit, an insane combination, especially if he could apply it, plus, spending the first 35 years of his life around Hisashi, whether it was fighting againsts him or before when they got along, Izuru could easily decipher what they were saying, and it was very helpful for both her confidence, skill and quirk. The books then slapped closed, signifying their completion of their analyses.