The last Hamon User(MHA x male reader)

The necessary Explanation

The next day

Midoriya POV

Today's monday and I'm nervous of what today will bring. Will Aizawa be teaching? Will we talk about last friday? What about what happened to Thirteen? What does Y/N want to talk about? Who is Joestar and what is Hamon? These questions fill my head as I approach class 1A's doors for class. I enter noticing most everyone is here, Y/N is though, He notices me then goes back to looking down. As I step in I'm approached by Tsu.

"Morning Midoriya."

"Morning Tsu, how are you?"

"I'm good thanks to you and Y/N, How are your legs, they were broken right?"

"Yeah but Recovery girl fixed them so I pretty much slept the entire weekend. Any word about Aizawa."

Kirishima walks up and answers my question "try talking to Y/N about Aizawa, all he said was he was going to be okay, but by guessing how he was on friday, were probably getting a sub.

Ilda sprints into the class run yelling. "Everyone, class is about to begin, please take your seats!"

Kaminari responds. "Dude you're the only one not in their seat."

Ilda runs over to his seat and sits down, he starts shaking because of how he was last to do the right thing.

Soon the bell rings and nothing happens. Minute later the door opens showing Aizawa wrapped like a mummy.

"Mr. Aizawa! You're Alright!" our class yells out glad and surprised that our teacher returned from career ending injuries.

"Yes, I'm fine but more importantly, your fight isn't over."

The mood of the class becomes more tense wishing not to deal with any more villains.

"The U.A. Festival is drawing near."

The class takes a moment to recover from the shock then starts to scream for joy. But Kirishima stops Kaminari from screaming and Jiro raises her hand.

"Is it ok to have the sports festival after villains snuck inside? What if they attack again?"

"That is something you don't need to worry about. Security will be more than five times higher than last year. Above all our sports festival is a huge chance for recruitment. Time is limited, so if you expect yourselves to go pro, then the path for your future will open at this event. If you understand, don't slack off on training. And with that homeroom's dismissed. "

Minutes later the school bell rings for lunch and me, Uraraka, and Iida all go to the cafeteria.

"Uraraka, Why did you decide to come to UA and become a hero?"

"Huh? Um...because... for money." Uruaka answers surprisingly both me and Iida.

"For Money?! You want to become a hero for money?"

"Yes. sorry that it sounds unwholesome, you two have such admirable motivations, its embarrassing." Uraraka starts to freak out.

Iida asks "Why, Isn't having a goal of supporting your livelihood not admirable"

"Right. But its unexpected."

"I want to become a pro hero and make enough money to let my parents have it easy."

Out of Nowhere, Iida raises his hands above his head, starts clapping, and yells out. "BRAVO!!! Uruaraka Bravo!"

As I'm shock and amaze by Uruaka's goal, I hear yelling from down the hall.

"HAH HAH HAH! Young Midoriya is here!"

"All might!" I said acknowledging All Might. "What's the matter?"

"Lunch!" He pulls out a homemade lunch box "Wanna eat together"

"Uruaraka starts dying of laughter. I looks towards my friends and they say their fine with eating without. So I say yes and join All Might for lunch. As we enter the lounge room for lunch I see Y/N sitting on the couch with a cup of tea.

"Y/N..." I stand there wondering why All might called both of us into here.

"Please sit down Young Midoriya, Y/N asked me if we can talk about what happened at the USJ incident."

'Finally I get to know who joestar is.'

Y/N POV

As Izuku sits down I take a drink of my tea, then I place it down and look up towards Izuku and All Might.

"I see that you have been thinking about what I said on last friday Izuku." I say staring straight at izuku.

"How did you..."

"It was in your eyes, izuku. Most predictions of people come from their eyes and how they act. Thank you both for allowing me this meeting to get my story straight. To tell the truth, I have no reason why I should be telling you this but I believe it's fair to exchange secrets for secrets." As I finish, All Might coughs blood and transform to his weaker form. " Only Aizawa, Present Mic, and Nezu know my secret." It is something truly unique and has a longer story than one for all."

"What do you mean Y/N?" Izuku asks tilting his head.

"My story starts in 1873 in naples italy....

An Hour later....

"If that's true Y/N, How did you survive for this long, and why wake up now?" Izuku asks

"That... I have no answer for, but what I believe is that god has given me another chance to protect this world from evil".

All Might looks at the clock then back at us "Times up fellows, get back to class."

"Just one more question!" Izuku stands up to stop All might and looks towards me. " how close were you to Jojo, it sounds like you didn't know him for so long".

I stand there a moment looking down, thinking back to all the training and fighting we been through. "Yes I have only known him for a couple few months, but we trained and fought together. Know matter the time we spent, He was like my ally, best friend, and a brother".