A Blazing Blue Eye

Chapter 4

Oh, and inseparable they were. They would do everything together. It was just them. For a little while, at least. It was 2 and a half years after they met, with them now being nine years old, when the trio became a quad.

Kyoka, who the boys now call Kyo, and Kiri were busy, Kyoka having a dentist appointment, and Kiri at a family get together a few hours away.

Izuku was at the park, at there little clearing in the woods, when he heard what sounds like a scuffle, maybe 20 feet away. Izuku, being the thoughtful little boy he is, stood and left the clearing to follow the sound.

After about five minutes, he started to hear yelling. He started running and about a minute later he made it to a break in the trees and shrubs, to see a kid with shaggy Violet hair, about his age, and odd scarring around his mouth, being shoved around by two other kids nearly a whole head taller than him.

"Come on, Shinso, use that quirk of yours. Give in to your villainous instincts!" One of the bully's taunted the smaller boy, Shinso, apparently. Shinso grits his teeth and opens his mouth to curse out the bully, before he, and the bully's, hear a loud snap coming from the woods.

Out of the bushes rolls half of a log, with large gashes in it. It kept rolling until it was about a yard away. The group of bully's startle, before scrambling to get away, leaving Shinso, who fell on his rear, and crawled backwards with his wide eyes frozen in the tree line. After a moment, a small head of green hair pops out of a bush. The smol bush child walks forward and leans down in front of the purplette, and holds his hand out

"Heya! Are you okay?" Shinso, who was now just sitting up, accepts the hand and gets up off the ground. "Uh, yeah, I'm fine. I'm Shinso Hitoshi, who are are you?" Shinso Introduces himself to the rather small child. "I'm Midoriya Izuku! But you can just call me Izuku." The child introduced.

"Hey, why were you jerks being mean to you?" Shinso grimaces, and put his hands in his pockets. He mumbles something. "What? I couldn't hear you." "My quirk, Brainwashing." Shinso waits for the yelling, the insults, but they never came. He looks at the boy only to find stars in his eyes. And his left eye slightly glowing a greenish blue.

"Woah! That's so cool! That could be so helpful as a hero! You could stop crimes instantly with your quirk! And you can muttermuttermutter." Shinso stood there awkwardly as the broccoli boi mutter to himself at a rate he could not understand.

"Hey. Hey! OI!" Shinso places his hand on his shoulder which startled him out of his mutter-storm. Izuku looked sheepish. "Heh, sorry. I get like that when I'm excited, especially about quirks." "Hey, did you mean what you said? That my quirk is good for a hero? Even if it is villainous?" Shinso looked close to tears. Izuku smiles, and spoke. "Yeah! I think you can become a hero. With enough training, anyone can. And your quirk isn't villainous, no quirk is. It's the person who uses it."

After the speech, Shinso finally broke, and launched himself at the little tot. He kept repeating the words 'thank you' over and over as he sobbed. Izuku just sat there, hugging the larger boy. After awhile, the purplette calmed down, got off of him, and sat next to him. And they talked. For a while, that's all they did. At one point it came up how Izuku was quirkless, and Shinso did not care in the slightest.

Once the sun started to go down, they finally got up and went to the main Park area, where Izuku's mom, Inko, and a man with long shaggy black hair, a grey scarf, and baggy grey clothing. He was awfully familiar. They were calling there names, with worried expressions. The children call out to there parents, who snap their attention to them. Inko marches up to her son, grabs him with her quirk, and floats him up to her face.

"Izuku Midoriya! Where on earth have you been, young man?!" Izuku looked sheepish.
"Sorry mama, I lost track of time. And I made a friend!" They turned to the other pair, the man looking at them. The man walks forward and crouched In front of Izuku. "Thank you for helping my son." The child blushes and studders out a few words. "N-no no! I-It's no problem!"

The man then stands, and looked to Inko. He hold out his hand and introduces him self. "My name is Shota Aizawa, this is my son, Hitoshi. The violette hides partway behind his father. "Hi."

Inko smiles and shakes the mans hand. "Im Inko Midoriya, and this is Izuku. It's, nice to meet you, sir." The hear a gasp, and a shout. "ERASERHEAD! YOUR ERASERHEAD! OHMYGODICANTBELEAVE-" The boy descends into a storm of squeaky mutters. Both Shota and Hitoshi looked surprised.

Inko only sighs and flicks her son's head. He abruptly stops and becomes sheepish, looking up at his mother. "Was I rambling again?" She nods. He hangs his head. "Dang it"

The hero was impressed, though I didn't show. "Not many heros know who I am, nonetheless civilians. Not bad kid, not bad at all." Izuku turns into a babbling mess. The adults chuckle, and Hitoshi walks over to him. "Hey, you wanna play with me tomorrow?" This snaps the greenette out of his babbling.

He looks to his mother. "Can I? Please?" He begs with his best puppy dog eyes he can muster. Inko sighs with a smile. "Fine, you can come here tomorrow, but you have to go with Eijiro or Kyoka. I'm not letting you come here alone, ok?" He pouts but nods.

The families go there separate ways and they make it home. Izuku immediately makes his way to the family computer. "Mom, can we call dad? Please?" She nods and opens up a video call with her husband. It takes one ring before he pops up. Hisashi is a very tall, lanky man, nearly eight feet tall, with curly black hair, and a pair of glasses. He grins and waves.

"Dad!" Izuku greets. "Heya buddy! How are you doing?" Hisashi greets back. "Dad! Dad! Guess what!" "What?" "I met Eraserhead!" Hisashi grins. "No way! Really? What was he like? Was he cool? Was he-". Inko watches her boys geek out from the background, smiling.

She clears her throat and walks into frame. They were both mumbling, and could somehow understand each other. "Hi Sashi! How are you?" He smiles at his wife. "Hey Hon. I'm doing great." He then seems to remember something. "Oh yeah! There is a surprise that will come next week! Be ready. It's special."

As soon as he said 'surprise', Izuku was excited. Hisashi often sent gifts from New York. His job makes him a large amount of money, more than they know what to do with. Hisashi is a high-end business man working for the American branch of a Japanese support item company.

Hisashi looks at his watch on his wrist, and his eyes just about pop out of his head. "Crap! I'm gonna be late!" He darts out of frame to grab his suitcase. He reappears in frame and straightens his tie. He smiles. "I love you two. And remember, next week." He reminds. Izuku grins back. "K dad, I love you too!" He smiles and ends the call.

Izuku turns to his mom and smiles. "Can we have Katsudon?" Inko shakes her head in disbelief. "Why do you like that so much? Soon, you're gonna turn into pork!" Izuku then rants about the wonders of Katsudon.