The (Non)Quirkless Assassin

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"So, I'm supposed to hand you these papers for your futures, " The teacher walked into the classroom, holding a stack of papers, "but all of you want to be heroes anyway!" He excitedly shouted into the room full of students, hurled the papers he washoldinginto the air too. The class got loud; all the kids showing off their quirks and screaming in joy. All but one. Izuku midoriya, aka Deku, was the seemingly useless, seemingly quirkless, seemingly the weakling of the class. He was in the back smirking but quickly wiped it off his face. Only one person in this class, in this school, knew his secret. Katsuki bakugou, the seemingly strongest student in this class, watched as the young Midoriya changed his facial expression to an, obviously fake, embarrassed one.

Izuku Midoriya, little Deku, was an assassin. He had a golden quirk, but barley uses it. No, let me rephrase that. He NEVER uses it. He and kacchan were the best of friends, well when Deku came for his nightly visits, but at school, Katsuki would bully him. Truth is Izuku asked him to, he needed a reasonable cover for his next mission. At first, he didn't want people to know they had a badass main character in their presence, and it was convenient for villian attacks too, but before starting middle school he was informed that he'd get small jobs until he graduated, and when that time hit he'd infiltrate the league of villains. So to do that he needed a reason, and he coincidently already set one up. Katsuki doesn't know this though.

Izuku midoriya didn't have A quirk, he had three. Number one was phantom, he could control shadows and just that quirk by itself is powerful. Number two was creation, he was different though, all he had to remember was the name. Number three was copied, it was the same as regular but when he copied a quirk the source can't use theirs at the same time.

Midoriya sent a signal to Katsuki, he got the memo and started talking. "Hey, teach. Don't lump me in with these losers." ' not including you, Deku' " oh Bakugou you're aiming for U.A right?" The teacher asked, checking his grades and physicals. "You seem very promising," he said, not looking at the egotistic child. "No way!" Almost the whole class shouted. They went on and on about how impossible it was to get in, completely for getting about his previous insult to the whole class. "Oh, Izuku you didn't tell me where you wanted to go in the future." There were a few minutes of silence, then an outburst of laughter. "What's a quirkless loser like you gonna do?!" They said pointing and laughing. "Yea, what's a quirkless loser like me gonna do," Izuku said get out his seat and walking out the— now quiet — classroom. Katsuki had a worried expression for a second, then scoffed. "At least he finally learned his place." The words didn't feel right in his mouth. Sure he was an asshole, but saying things like that about his best friend didn't feel right. Plus Izuku looked actually sad walking out the door. 'I'll talk to him later.'

The class snapped out of their shock at the sound of Bakugou. "Maybe we went too far," some of the girls said. "We just stopped a disaster from happening. He would've gotten killed." Others argued, 'man, their loud' Bakugou thought.

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It was night by now and katsuki was prepared for one of Izuku's surprise attacks. "You won't scare me today, Deku." He said to himself, "who you talking to, kacchan~". Katsuki jumped a bit but turned around to look at the sneaky bastard. "How the hell d'you get in here?!" He yelled, pointing his finger at Izuku. "Shhh. You should keep it down kacchan, don't want to wake your parents." Izuku pointed to the door and winked at him. "How the hell d'you get in here?!" Kacchan whisper shouted. "Lock your Windows, idiot," Deku answered. Katsuki turned his head to look at the window, it was open and none of the mouse traps he set earlier seem to be tampered with. "Anyways, I have bad news," Izuku said, his bangs covering his eyes. Anime style. "What is it?" Kacchan questioned. "I have a mission, a long one. I won't be able to see you for a while." Izuku said. "That's fine," katsuki said, surprising Izuku, "as long as you keep your butt alive, and come back to me, I'm okay with the wait."

Deku smiled, "okay, but you gotta do something for me too." 'the way you worded that makes it seem like you wouldn't keep yourself alive if I didn't tell you to,' "sure, what is it?" "I want you to do your best in that entrance exam. That will make the wait a little shorter," Deku said. "I'll do my best."

In the next few days, the nerd didn't come to school or katsuki's house. He'd always prepare for the bastards scare, and when it never came he was a little sad. '"When I get back you don't have to pretend anymore. We can be friends in public again."' Katsuki thought over the words that came from Izuku that night. A smile came to his face, but the other students thought of it as him planning some evil scheme.

'I'll do my best.' 

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Izuku walked into a bar. "Hello is anybody here!" He shouted. The place was clean so he assumed as much. "I'm here to join the league of villains," he said. "And who might you be?" Asked this strange black cloud. "Izuku midoriya," "quirk?" "Don't have one sir." The cloud nodded and called for some weird hand guy. "Welcome kid," handy mandy said. 'that was easy.' He thought.

'ok, my mission starts now.'