His Twin

One Hundred and Thirty-seven

The next Jedi council. And I had forgot about Ragdoll's Birthday (April 8th). Also, Happy Early Birthday to Hatsume Mei (April 18)!

"Dammit Freakin' Deku!!" an all too familiar voice rings through this floor "Why d'you get to snooze when I'm awake?!"

"Sho," I click "I think you need to go and calm your boyfriend down." My twin nods before following Jeanist and Hawks out.

"So," Toya crosses his arms "while they go and try to talk to Midoriya. Care to explain what you know about One for All?"

Time for generic "I know a lot about One for All." I start "But, it wouldn't be right for me to talk about it when it is a secret that I and a small handful, that I know of, have sworn to kept."  

There is silence aside from the occasional outbursts from Bakugo. I let out a sigh "I better get going, I have things to do." I leave the room and head up to the roof to be alone.

I sit down by the stairs, leaning against the wall. They're right, I can't do this on my own. Fucking hell, can I do anything right on my own?

I pull my knees to my chest and rest my forehead on them as my tears start to flow silently, probably a good thing because I think I still have on of Hawks's smaller feathers in my pocket from the undercover.

Steady Azula, one small cry break then you have to go back to work. I tell myself trying to steady my breathing. I just hope Izuku wakes up soon, I I don't think I can keep fighting alone mentally.

Izuku's POV because inspiration hit as I read the manga

"Before you wake up, we gotta have a chat." the original user of Black whip says, leaning forward in his chair. My body mostly made of black smoke, sort of like Kurogiri. All of my predecessors are sitting in a semicircle in front of me aside from two that are currently facing the wall like Suneater-senpai would, or Azula when someone does something stupid that so overly stupid that a facepalm isn't enough. Eh, her words not mine. Even All Might is here, but he looks like he is made of fire like Azula's dragon, probably because he's not dead.

"Sorry to force this on you in such trying times." the first user says from his seat between Nana and All Might (Flame Might?) "This is destiny." a guy with lines going down the left side of his face that looks like Endeavor's scar. "Now, just a matter of timing." Banjo says.

"My esteemed colleague, Banjo, has already spoken to you a bit about this." says a man with black hair and a jacket that is buttoned to his nose.

All the predecessors, I think to myself are with me in a dream again! "Before, we could only interact with you by weaving through the interstice of your flickering consciousness but that limitation no longer exists." the first user says "About four months ago, my power...that is to say, One for All, began growing rapidly. Along with that growth, the vestiges of the predecessors within One for All took on more solid forms and are now able to communicate with each other.

"In the earlier battle, my brother's power drew us out by sheer force, allowing us to appear before you more easily than before."

"Don't worry though, kiddo!" Banjo smiles "We'll still give you your privacy when you need it!" ah, I really hope my face isn't turning read. But I want to say something, my hand goes to my mouth "Oh right! You ain't got a mouth." Banjo says, thanks for the reminder, but I was able to talk last time so my mouth has former just a bit, "Ahd oo eed oo ell ee?" I hope they understand what I tried to say.