Maximum Charge | MHA | Gay

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   "Is it a multiple quirks quirk?" Izuku, who was gazing at the far horizons as the sun rose down, asked nonchalantly while scrawny All Might was busy fumbling with a bunch of papers on his hands.

   "One for All is a knowledge kept from the world. Only few trusted ones are aware of it, and now, that includes you too. Also pay in mind that this quirk isn't studied, so the idea of several quirks kept in one is vague, as that, the quirk itself lacks absence in masses." He explained thoroughly, making sure that no details were left untold.

   "Didn't you say about One for All being a long-cultivated accumulation quirk that was passed along by many people now?" Izuku said in monotone.

   All Might couldn't help but furrow his brows. "What's your point, Bakugo?"

   "How much are we talking about?" Izuku smiled, finally looking back at the scrawny man.

   "I stand the eight user. And if the quirk is passed on successfully to you, that'll make you the ninth." Izuku couldn't help but coo at the astonishing number. "So that means it's been there since the early years of quirks."

   "Indubitably." All Might smiled.

   "How do you transfer it?" Izuku stood up, jumping down so he could take a better look at scrawny All Might. Even though the prohero has already done a thorough explanation of himself, he still couldn't get used to the fact that this was All Might's original body.

   All Might's smile suddenly faded. "That's the important thing. Your body needs to be durable enough to withstand the quirk's power. One for All is not just some basic quirk, it's one of the strongest out there in the world. Which means, we need to shape you up first before the transfer, unless you don't want your body to explode."

   Izuku groaned, scratching his head in annoyance before looking back at the scrawny man. "That's bad news, I'm the impatient type..."

   "Nonsense, Young Bakugo. Every great things starts slow. Don't worry, I already organised a thorough work-out plan, the AMERICAN STYLE."

   Izuku huffed, kicking a broken can from the ground. "Talk about advance thinking..." He mumbled.

   He looked at All Might once again, this time, his expression more calm and relaxed. "What do you want me to do then, do dozens of push-ups? pull-ups?"

   "That's vile. Calisthenics is good but I set out an alternative for you, one that will surely test yourself."

   Izuku puffed a breath. "And that is???"

   "We'll start in the more natural way. Do you see this junk around?" All Might walked passed Izuku and shifted to his buff form, making Izuku walk back at their narrow distance. "Yeah?"

   All Might picked up a broken oven and raised it towards Izuku. "So much of these proheroes that call themselves justified when they don't even know it's correct concept. We've been blinded for far too long about this new norm that the idea of saving and nothing else has engraved deeply within ourselves. Your task is to clear out this pile of junks until the examination." And then, the oven was squeezed to pieces.

   Izuku shed a sweat as he looked around. "This many? Are you sure I can do it in the spun of 10 months?" He was doubting himself.

   "You hold potential, Young Bakugo. I see something inside of you that I've never seen from the others. You must stand firm and prove to me to your will, that's my challenge for you."
  
   "You want to be a hero right? Then you must raise your versatility and surprise yourself."

   Choosing a quirkless person to be All Might's successor didn't cross his mind, not once. All Might was too occupied with the thought that One for All must be strengthened with every holder that comes, which is, picking those who are capable of rushing the process. However, he has proven himself to be wrong.