BETRAYED SOUL

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"Izuku Midoriya, the eleged UA trator, was reported missing 10 months ago and since has never been found, UA students are apparently at ease over the boys disappearance and hope he is never found. More as the story progresses." A news reporter bellowed from the station. While most where happy, Uraraka seemed downtrodden and was never the same since Izuku's imprisonment, she went from happy and kind to a mess. In the weeks after Izuku was imprisoned she spiralled into depression and never spoke to the others. Especially Iida, Bakugou and Todoroki. She had no time to mope, however, because she was now on her 2nd failed trip to the USJ. Villains had attacked once again.

Meanwhile in the Dangai.

"Your training is complete. You did it." Youriichi said with a gentle smile. She had become like a mother to Izuku over the 100 years of training.

"Hold that thought." Izuku said quickly. He had felt a sudden stop in spiritual pressure.
"Uraraka is in danger. I gotta help her." He yelled.

"Izuku. Wait. Be careful." Ichigo butted in.
"Hai." Izuku yelled. Giving Ichigo a reassuring thumbs-up.

After he had left Youriichi turned to Ichigo and said. "He's more like you than you realise."
"I know. He's my grandson." Ichigo let the news slip. Youriichi chuckled.

Meanwhile in the world of the living.

"We need to get help. You'd think that we would bump security up." Aizawa said.
"Clearly not." 13 let out, they where both fighting villains and didn't notice Izuku stood at the entrance until they felt a sudden pressure pressing down on top of them all. The two teachers and all the students turned towards the entrance to the USJ and saw a shadowy figure at the top of the stairs to the entrance.

"You. Villains. Have made your final mistake." The shadow spoke.
"And just who the fuck are you." Shigaraki spoke.
"The betrayed soul. Izuku Midoriya." Izuku said as he took a step down and let the light hit his face. He was wearing long black robes with a white underlayer he carried a sheeved oversized katana on his back but what changed the most about him was his face. He was a different person from the old happy Izuku. He now wore an eternal scowl that sent shivers down the spines of everyone.

He unsheeved his sword. An oversized katana with a golden guard and pommel and a red leather handle.
"Let's do this." He said as he disappeared with a static noise and reapeered behind Shigaraki with his sword sheeved. Shigaraki fell to the floor,Alive but with serious injuries.

"How? We couldn't even see him and he took out the ring leader with ease!" Aizawa said in disbelief of Izuku's new power.
"I guess I should be thanking you guys." Izuku said, addressing the class, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be like this." He continued.
"Now it's your tun to thank me." He said. The same static nose came as he seemed not to move but all the villains fell to the floor with large sword wounds on their body's.

After the ordeal was over Izuku was getting ready to head back to the Seireitei when Uraraka came to him.
"Deku-kun. I just wanted to say... Thank you. And please consider coming back." She said as Aizawa gave Izuku an agreeing nod.
"She's right." He said plainly.
"*Sigh* Yeah fine that was my plan anyways."
"Yay." Uraraka yelped as she wrapped her arms around Izuku. Izuku felt a burning in his gut.

"Your welcome." Izuku said.