(Being Re-Made) Living Singularity | Male x MHA Harem

The Beginning - Season 0 - Chapter 1 (Rewrite)

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MC POV

I gaze up at the yellow reinforced cement wall. Around me the whispers and yells of excited teens can be heard, the howls of excitement and murmuring of nervousness echoing in my ear as I steel myself. My eyes sharpen as I take a step forward, thinking about how I got to this place.

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3rd Person POV (Flashback)

The remains of crumbled buildings lay in the waist of what would be known as the Omaezaki Incident. Resonating throughout the air the cry of a baby could be heard.

"Hey there kiddo," A rough voice with a semi-soft tone to it could be heard near the cry as a what seemed to be a teen picked up the baby. 

'Did somebody lose their child? Maybe they're dead, I'll have to check with the police'. The kid obviously had little knowledge on how to care for children, cradling the child in his arms to the best of his ability. 'I deal with Hizashi on a daily basis, how different can this be' he chuckled in his mind.

He heads off taking the seemingly newborn child to the closest, though still not very close, police station.

A 'nearby' makeshift police station mixed with a hospital was set up quickly to assist any of those who were hurt in the destruction. The teen jogs up to one of the setup stations handing off the child to one of the nearby nurses giving all the information he had about the child, though he wasn't much help in that regard.

"Good morning Eraserhead," an old female voice speaks out from behind the hero in training as he turns around to look at the speaker.

"Good morning Recovery Girl, can I help you with anything?" He glances down at the short old female doctor. "Unless you know how to regrow limbs then no. How are your wounds?" 

"My wounds are fine, the explosion didn't cause any permanent damage, and thanks to your quirk anything that could have been critical has been healed for the most part." He grabs his right arm with his left rubbing at it, seemingly tracing over something.

"Yes, I did get the full report from one of the nurses regarding your recovery, though I figured I should still ask you in person." she glances at the man's right arm noticing him rubbing it. "I was rather annoyed to hear you immediately ran out when you were supposed to be resting, but I do understand you have your obligations as a hero, as I do a Doctor."

"Yeah yeah, should be glad I did though, there was a baby out there all alone." He turns his head towards the direction where the nurse had ran off to when he gave her the baby. "A baby all alone?" She sighs in disbelief, "Well I'm glad you managed to find it before anything bad could happen" She lightly nods as if reassuring her own words.

"You and me both, well I need to continue working, so I'll be off" he starts walking back towards the city. "You take care of yourself now, I better not here of you getting injured again, honestly you worry this old lady too much" she yells out at the man.

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MC POV (5 Years Later/6 Years Old)

I walked through the halls of the Musutafu Orphanage heading to the morning lunchtime. It's been a couple of years since I first 'awoke'. It was when I was roughly 2 years old that I first came to my proper senses, I had been conscious for a long time. knowledge fluctuating throughout my head, but seeing as my body was young and my brain was underdeveloped I could not properly form thoughts and truly understand what it all meant.

At the age of 2, my brain had a spike in development, all the information that was in my head helped in speeding up my mental development. This is mostly because of the fact that along with consciousness came 'fragments' of how some things worked, like math equations, words, and some other miscellaneous things.

It was all so weird though, among this knowledge were pieces of history or stories, fictional stories even. But one of them was far from fictional and was instead reality, this story was My Hero Academia or Boku No Hero Academia. In my mind there were fragments. small chunks off info telling the story of Izuku Midoriya as well as his friends in their battle against a group of villains.

But oddly enough these weren't memories one might see in some reincarnation or transmigration story, they were nothing more than pieces of information. You see memories are something that hold emotion and meaning in them. They are easily discernable from just thoughts and bits of information that reside in your brain. Which is what makes my situation all the weirder.

With access to all this information and having a naturally faster time picking things up due to my knowledge, I have spent most of my time attempting to figure out why I have all this information. Most would have assumed my desire for information to be a mutation to my mind from my quirk, something I had awakened at the age of 5 being Gravity Manipulation. Something very powerful but unhelpful in my search for an answer.

I have made sure not to tell anyone much about my predicament because I knew how odd it was, and most would blow it off as some childish dream anyways.

In the little research that I have been able to do I haven't been able to learn much. A couple of things that I have learned are the fact that I have knowledge of things from years in the past, such as a couple of video games such as Devil May Cry or some weird game called Turnip Boy Commits Tax Evasion. I still have no clue what exactly is causing me to have this information but I have it and it's getting annoying not knowing.

Another thing is the fact that some of the information is wrong about my current world. For the most part, my information has been right, some heroes actually exist in today's world, though younger versions of their original counterparts. But one glaring difference was easily noticeable.

#1 Pro Hero, All Might. Though the name may be the exact same, the face behind it is very different.,

What was once Toshinori Yagi has now become Nana Shimura.

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