you are the son of the pro hero midnight and you don't know who your father is and you didn't really care to know. when you developed your quirk you were bullied for it and told you would never be a hero and you even started not wanting to become a...
Hello boys and girls here is the next chapter of my, my hero academia hacking hero story which I hope that all of you are enjoying as much as I am writing it for you guys and girls. Now for my question of the day and that is how do you think of the idea of about... Half of my current story's are kind of connected to eachother as they are members of the red clan. Please let me know what you all think and with that all said and done let's get on with the story shall we.
Y/n POV (will be called Revolver throughout the story for reasons which will be clear later.)
Looking all around this area which seemed to have what looked like portals to different worlds and through each of the portals I could see everything happening in those worlds all at once, it was like my mind was being overloaded with information yet I could still understand everything fine.
Red king:"all right everyone, let's get the last of the introductions out of the way before we go into battle."
I nodded, looking away from all of the other world which seemed so different from my own, when I looked at the other members of the red clan I was surprised to see most of the looked human.
Revolver:"I'll go first then, my name is y/n Kayama, but as I'm guessing from what the red king told me all of you also have the first name y/n, so call me Revolver."
Red king:"well, it is true that we all except for Anna, have the first name y/n, so sweetest ninja, you go."
Next up was a giant of a man who stood at two hundred and give centimetres or six foot seven. Who had short spiky red hair that you could almost mistake for a dark purple. The lower half of his face was covered my a massive white fluffy scarf that also covered to top part of his chest as well as his shoulders. The red of his clothing looked like something that a person from a motorbike gang would wear with a sleeves black leather jacket left open shooting the man's well maintained body. A belt holding up black trousers with the buckle of the belt having a skull on it that seemed to look sad. Around his left leg were four black leather straps, around on of his arms there was a metal arm band with spikes coming out of it and around the other one there was a tied around fabric with a metal tag on it with a carving on it that looked like a leaf, on the left side of his boy the were pink lines going down his body and from his left elbow up there were pink tribal like tattoos with the face of a skull as well. His weapon of choice seemed to be a trident.
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Scarf guy:"I'm called the sweetest ninja."
I nodded.
Revolver:"sweet."
Then the person who stepped forward next was a man who was about the same size as my head, his body was in a pale yellow colours. All over his body were orange diamond shapes, they were on the side of each of his shoulders, both his elbows, the back of both of his hands, his knees, the front of his ankles, and the top of his feet, as well as both sides of his head. Around his waist there was an orange belt that had spikes coming from the top and bottom of it with an orange four point star on his chest, the top point connected to an orange collar around his neck. The little man's head was round but with a curved point on the left side of his head pointing dow and another curved point on the other side of his head pointing up. On the front of his head was an orange circle with three points down and and arrow shape pointing up. In the circle there was two small glowing green orbs which must this things eyes.
