So short recap from the last chapter.
The Midoriyas visited the Bakugos and the two mothers recollected their past memories. Also at that chapter it mentioned about the incident that happened a year ago.
And then the story continues...
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But before everything have come to this…
A little boy with blond spiky hair and bright piercing ruby eyes was sitting on a king sized bed inside of a large room with beautiful and expensive furnitures that decorates it, compliments with the color of the walls. Frowning because he was forced to wear something he doesn’t even like and not comfortable wearing it, in the eyes of people it made him look like what he really is, a wealthy and respectable young heir with bright future ahead of him not mentioning the good looks he inherited. The boy is aware that it was a special day and that is his 3rd birthday, but the problem is he is not fond of big parties. As long as he could remember their family would attend or host big parties with so many other rich people and that consists mostly adults. He never had a great time during those celebrations, and now his parents arranged another grand party to celebrate his birthday.
He appreciated the effort of his parents but for him it was like a waste of time, he knows surely that the adults there will give him expensive presents, like they can’t even afford it was always his thought. Not only the thought of those junks, he would call them, but also the fake smiles of some people who are attending who have come to give great impressions wanting only the profit they might get in the future.
The said boy is gifted with talents and great intelligence that already manifested as young as he is. Having the tradition of their family their education will start early as possible, teaching only the basic skills, practices and etiquettes before they attend a proper school to gain not only knowledge but also experiences in the process, that be said but tutors as well are hired for the education of the heir.
He is a quick learner but hard to cooperate with, problems are always around the corner. Sometimes he would hide from the teacher, or not appear on their meeting place and time. Daniel, his own personal butler would always look for him and tries to convince him to cooperate properly because it was for his own good. Of course he knew that but there is always this lingering feeling that he never understand and he hated it.
“WHY IS IT TAKING SO LONG?” shouted the boy irritatedly to a young man on his early twenties, who is fixing his shoes and clothes after styling his spiky blond hair.
“It will be done early young master if you please cooperate properly and not to move so much.” He replied calmly already used to the attitude given. The young man is named Daniel the one and only butler that can already tolerate and gotten used to the young master. Their family is consistent in serving the Bakugo family, which had started with his great - great grand father and have become a family tradition to serve. His grandfather is the current head butler and the personal butler of the current head of the Bakugo family, Masaru Bakugo, together with his father as an assistant to the head butler and sometimes a substitute.
The young boy grumpily replied and reluctantly did what instructed still not amused of celebrating and attending some party even if it was for him. “Now it’s all done! See young master everything is nicely done – ’’ “in the end if we help each other up” interrupted the boy already annoyed, “Yeah, yeah you’ve already told me that damn thing over and over again like some kind of stupid quote. That gets me irritated whenever you said that.” Standing up crossing his arms across his chest while glaring at his butler.
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FanfictionIn this story Izuku "deku" Midoriya is a girl, everyone else have the same gender, there would be no quirk. The story may not be the same as the anime and manga some scenes may be included from the original story. Characters are not mine they are o...
