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In a world where only 20 percent is quirkless can be really hard on anyone to be born with out this thing called "Quirk"
This story follows our Protagonist Izuku Midoriya as his path was a little twisted as he was strucked by a sudden mischief...
A.N. : This chapter is pretty long to make up for my absence in two days. PLS USE THE BLACK BACKROUND PLSSSS
... For Izuku, The dinner he had in the mansion is great, as he waited on the dinner table as everything is being prepared for him.
He seems to be absent minded as he lets everything around him just mind their own buissness as he mind his own.
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Izuku Midoriya's P.O.V.
Having the time to finally be on my own I felt sadness. Of cource I knew this. Who wouldn't be sad when my own mother just died.
Maybe I'm still mourning, but I don't really know and I don't really see myself moving forward from this. Finally observing my surroundings, I still felt out of place.
This type of environment isn't really how I'm used too. Highs ceillings as chandeliers became the source of light inside, a king like sized bed, black soft rug under my feet, and all type of electronics just laying there.
I don't even know if I'm allowed to even touch these. I step forward as I observed the room closer.
This giant P.C. set up is what I see when hardcore gamers play their favorite games. The room temperature is just right. The big windows as well as the black curtains.
I don't really feel like I will be staying here for long. I feel like I'm on a expensive hotel.
I see three doors, I kinda new where the other one leads to but still I want to check it out.
I feel my mouth drop at the sight of this big walking closet. Even when I bring a lot of my clothes it just looked too little compared to this closet. It felt bare to him. And even the light is automatic when he came in.
Going toward the door to my left just right beside the walking closet I'm suprised at the big bathroom.
Showers, a big tub and sink and everything. What the..
How did mom meet up with that guy?
'Mom..'
I feel my heart sank again, but atleast it didn't hit as hard as before.. maybe its time to stop exploring.. and maybe its time to take at least a bath.
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Having to be called over by Akira, I went down stairs, feeling numb somehow I see him lead me to the dinning area.
I feel kind of weird when I see some of the workers here somehow take their time to stare at me but never mind that.
"Young master" Akira called out as he moved a seat as he pointed it out using his eyes.
"I'm okay, I can do it myself" I mumbled, Akira isn't really someone I know and suddenly becoming like this, I feel kind of not used to it.
The smoke of the food being served somehow smelt like nothing I wonder why.
I starred at the food being served.
'Katsudon'
I looked at the Katsudon for a moment.
What a coinsidence, my..favorite.
I picked a spoon on the many variety of eating utensil on the side. I'm wondering how this taste like.
I hear the spoon collide with the porcelain bowl, it's loud. After the incident I feel like my hearing somehow became sensitive I wonder why, but I feel like it didn't stop me from feeling irritated.
I feel irritated. But I put the spoon with the the warm food in my mouth.
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