Adaptation : Rewrite

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Sometimes people fight for the stupidest of reasons. A misunderstanding, pride, destain, confidence. People will fight to defend their ideals whether for the good of others or for their own selfishness. Today, these people can be found lying on the dirt below. Their bodies were bruised and dirtied but nothing they couldn't just walk off. In the middle of the bodies stood a green-haired middle schooler in a beat-up gakuran with a few holds which revealed his unharmed yet dirtied skin. The boy looked down at his ruined school uniform annoyed.

"Dammit, mom's gonna be so mad I ruined another uniform. I need to remember to take these off."

Walking over the bodies, the boy was careful to not step on any of them until he made it out. Now standing outside the pile the boy turns around and bows.

"Thanks for the training today. I learned a lot."

The people on the ground looked on in anger as the boy left calmly.

A Few Years Ago

"Congratulations Miss Midoriya. Your son will become a great hero in the future."

Inko Midoriya blew a sigh of relief. She had been worried that her baby boy hadn't shown signs of a quirk after everyone else had for a few months.

"What quirk does Izuku have?"

"His quirk is one of the most resilient ones I've ever seen. The quirk makes it so that his body becomes more resistant to harm the more he is exposed to it. For example, I needed to take a small blood sample to better determine your boy's quirk and I was only able to obtain a small amount as the needle was pushed out of his skin. I tried to use a different needle but it took a lot more force to pierce his skin than the first time."

Inko was a bit confused as to why a blood sample was needed but surely it was needed as her boy's quirk had yet to introduce itself. The doctor continued.

"Miss Midoriya, has Izuku been injured or sick in any way after his 4th birthday?"

"No, he's been perfectly healthy."

"Then his quirk may have also prevented him from getting sick but that is to be seen. I believe that should be all for today. Would you like me to register his quirk into the national database?"

"No, thanks. I was going to the city hall tomorrow anyway so not need to put more work on your shoulders."

"Alright then, Goodbye Miss Midoriya."

"Thank you for the help doctor. Izuku say goodbye."

"Bye Bye, Dr. Tsubasa."

The doctor waved his hand goodbye with a smile as the two left. His hand calmly falls to his lap as he remembers the tests he ran on the boy. It was a damn shame none of the boy's DNA could be kept. Even the small bit of blood he had taken dried in the climate-controlled box. No matter hopefully, sooner or later he'll have all the time in the world to study the quirk's effects.

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Walking out of the clinic, Izuku was practically bouncing in excitement as Inko held his hand while walking to their car. Finally, he has a quirk.

"Kacchan is gonna be so happy we can be heroes together."

"I'm sure he would be happy to hear all about it. You should choose a name for your quirk so it's easier to tell him."

The two got in the car with Izuku sitting shotgun thinking up names for his quirk.

'Strongbody? No, another hero has that. Hurtless? No, I still get hurt the first time...'

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