PERFECT PEACE (COMPLETE)

CHAPTER 1: (OFA)

This story is about male izuku turned to female one....

Class A was a 2nd year here...

This is a harem....and for those who like shipping bakudeku, tododeku, shindeku, kirideku and more+....

If you're uncomfortable please don't read it.....

This is for 17+ only........⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

Sorry I'm not that good so....if you read it...i hope you all like it....

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After the grueling battle with the League of Villains, Class 2-A found themselves changed. Some bore scars, while others carried a new resolve.

But none felt the weight of the battle quite like Izuku. He had fought to his last breath, but it came at a cost: his quirk, One For All, was gone. Izuku had decided he would continue at U.A., even without his powers, determined to contribute in any way he could.

Today, his classmates gathered around him, wanting to express their support and encourage him on his new path.

Bakugo: "Tch. Don't think this means you're weak now, Deku. You're still annoyingly determined. Keep that up."

Izuku: "Thanks, Kacchan. I'll keep fighting, even if it's different."

Uraraka: "Quirk or no quirk, you've always inspired us, Deku. We're with you."

Asui: "You have us midoriya.... we'll always accept you no matter what..

Izuku: (Ochaco and Asui words gave him courage.) "Thanks, Uraraka....Asui."

Todoroki: "You've been more than your quirk, Izuku. You'll find a way forward. We believe in you."

Izuku: "Thank you, Todoroki. That means a lot."

All Might: (Putting a hand on his shoulder.) "Young Midoriya, heroism comes from the heart. You've proven you have that. I'm proud of you."

Izuku: "Thank you, All Might. I won't let you down."

Aizawa: "Midoriya, heroes adapt. Keep working, keep learning. I know you'll find a way to help people."

Izuku: "I will, Mr. Aizawa. Thank you."

Each message of support reminded Izuku he wasn't alone. He may have lost his quirk, but he still had his friends, mentors, and a drive to become a hero.

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In the quiet of the night, the dorms of Class 2-A were filled with soft breathing as the students rested after a long day. Izuku, exhausted from everything he had been through, drifted into a deep sleep. But tonight, his dream was different.

In his dream, he found himself standing in a vast, empty space, surrounded by soft, glowing lights. As he looked around, one of the lights began to shift, slowly taking form until it stood before him-a woman with a calm, confident smile.

She radiated a powerful aura, her long hair flowing like gentle waves, and her posture held a strength that was both graceful and fierce.