The Unknown Nomu

C2 The Beginning

Izuku Midoriya, third year middle schooler, stood on the roof of a 10 or so story building with his all time hero, All Might.

"You should probably give it up." "I'm sorry, Izuku! I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" "What the hell can you do? You're Quirkless!"

That may be true... But even so, I...

Izuku had summoned up the courage to call out to his hero, to ask him. "Even if I don't have a Quirk, can I become a hero? Can even someone without a Quirk be like you?" The green haired teen had hopes, he wanted to hear from his hero that he could become a hero like him. His eyes closed and his face down, his cheeks tinged pink in hope.

All Might had stopped and looked at Izuku. "Without a Quirk...?" Pain shot through him, he knew his time was up, he was steaming up from overusing his Quirk.

Izukus' eyes opened and his cheeks returned to their natural colour. "It might've been because I don't have a Quirk," he started, not looking at All Might. "But I'm always made fun of... Maybe that's why... I don't know... But I think saving people is super cool. Saving people with a fearless smile. I want to be the greatest Hero like you...!"

He looked up, the smoke around All Might fading to reveal not his Hero, but a smaller and scrawnier version of him. Amidst Izukus' denial, All Might had argued that he was the Hero, eventually Izuku came to accept that. All Might began to tell the truth to Izuku about why his form was different.

"Pros are always risking their lives. I cannot simple say, "You can become a hero even without power."

And the crushing reality hit him.

"I see..."

Everything else All Might said sounded like background noise, static. He couldn't pay attention. His mind was running through everything everyone had said. Before it replayed what Bakugo said the last time the saw each other.

"If you wanna be a hero that badly, there's a quick way to do it."

I wanna be a hero. I'll do anything!

"Believe that you'll be born with a Quirk in your next life and take the last chance dive off the roof!"

Ah... Right.

Izuku headed to the side of the building, and he looked over the railing.

I'll be born with a Quirk in my next life. Kacchan had said so. All I have to do is jump.

Izuku pulled his book and pen out of his bag and wrote a note in it before ripping the page out and clutching it tightly to his chest.

I'm nothing but stupid and in the way. I can't even be born with a Quirk, I can't save people.

Izuki Midoriya climbed over the railing, tears spilling down his cheeks. "I'm sorry." And he pushed himself off the building. His body hit the ground with a loud audible thud. People that hadn't noticed him falling, surely noticed him now. There had been screams and shouts for the ambulance to be called. It was too late for Izuku, blood had been pooling out of his body, every hole it could manage to pour out of. Izuku Midoriya died with a smile.

Maybe, just maybe. I will be born again as someone with a Quirk. Mum you don't have to be sorry for me anymore. I will be happy, so please be happy. Kacchan said I'll have a Quirk in my next life mum. Mum I love you. Tell Kacchan thank you.

Bakugou stood there looking down at the green hair boy who he use to be friends with, he opened his mouth to say something but nothing did. He ran to the boy and held him in his arms and screamed for help

Bakugou: IZUKU!!!!