A Hollow's Rencarnation: An Izuku Yagi Story

四: When You Are Sad, The Rain Comes Down...

A tall, skinny and pale man with shoulder-length and messy black hair started walking into Aokigahara. Next to him is a tall and curvy woman with spiky purple hair that reached below her waist. These two were pro heroes Midnight and Erasurehead, otherwise known as Kayama Nemuri and Aizawa Shota respectively.

"Why did Nezu want us to come here? Was there someone important here that Nezu wanted us to find them?" Nemuri asked her colleague with curiosity. Her sky blue eyes looked around at all the different trees as she and Aizawa walked through the sea of trees.

"Nezu said that a strong energy has been felt going off in this forest and that it could be someone with the potential of a hero. So here we are, scouting out the forest to see if the energy is coming from someone who could become a hero," Aizawa replied, yawning out some of the words as they kept walking.

Aizawa and Nemuri kept on walking, not seeing or feeling a strong pressure coming from anyone until around an hour and a half of walking.

Once the pressure emerged, the two went to their knees, unable to get up from the density and power of this strange energy. It felt as if an otherworldly force was putting an indescribable amount of force on them until the force lessened. Aizawa and Nemuri got back to their feet slowly, with the latter panting heavily and gripping her heart until she calmed down.

"I guess we found them," the female hero said, still breathing a little heavy even after calming herself down. "But.... That pressure was greater than anything I have ever experienced in my whole life. Just who is this person..?"

Nemuri and Aizawa make it to where the pressure was coming from, hiding in the bushes just in case and to watch just who this strange person was with that much power.

From the bushes, the two heroes saw a albino teen with spiky snowy white that reached just barely to his pale neck, with sideburns in front of his ears. He wore a strange outfit that was made up of a black shitagi, white kosode, a white hakama with black tabi and white waraji. His hakama was tied with a black obi around his waist. In his hands were two pure white blades, with one in the shape of a khyber blade and around the length of his body, at around 6 feet, and the other a smaller blade about the size of his arm that looked like a trench knife and not really a sword.

The teen seemed to be training, as he prepared to do an attack with his longer blade. The khyber-shaped sword was behind him, being gripped with one hand as a crimson energy surrounded the blade until he swung it forward as he said thing.

"Getsuga...... Tenshō..."

The red energy then went to the tip of the white blade, creating a red slashing attack in the shape of a crescent moon. The Getsuga went into the sky, flying up until it exploded in a flash of red energy full of absolute power.

Nemuri's jaw dropped as she saw the explosion of power in the sky just from a single attack from this strange albino teen. Aizawa meanwhile, was very impressed at the sheer power that radiated from this teen and his attack. Nezu was correct, this kid... he was special and could become a hero with the right people to guide him, he was sure of it.

Before long, the teen turned to the bush the two heroes with his black and white eyes. "You two can come out now. I know that you are wanting to talk with me, heroes."

The teen's voice surprised the two heroes, making them walk out of the bush. Aizawa went up to the teen, in his usual tired and bored way. "We were sent here to find you, Nezu wants you to join U.A. High once the school year starts again."

"Why should I? What would I get for being there?"

"We can discuss that once we go there, but I need to ask you one thing first," Aizawa paused his reply, looking to Nemuri and back to the teen. "Who are you exactly?"

"I'm Shirosaki Zangetsu."