Another BNHA Fanfic

Time skip 2

Izuku POV:

Another 3 years passed by in a flash and I am now 12 years old. Ojiro's mum told me that I have officially learned everything I can from her. I still can't beat her in a fight without using my full strength, she's just too experienced. But there's nothing more she can teach me, i'll just have to gain experience from now on.

I take a university course for human physiology during the night time along with keeping up my training. My body... I'm not even sure if it's still human anymore. I'm only 12 years old but I can rip steel apart with my bare hands, I can produce shockwaves from punches and compressed air bullets from palm strikes too. I found a beach nearby full of trash to do my strength training with plenty of recources. I mean... who just leaves a broken down bus on a beach?! Well, it works for me at least. 

I'm really stumped about my body though, it's kind of insane. It's nothing anywhere near the level of allmight, but I have time on my side. Right now I constantly tear apart every part of my body without exception when training. It takes a lot of effort to make sure to do every part of the body equally including the skull. But once I get some gear or a room that can adjust the gravity I train under, if that's even possible in the first place, my strength will skyrocket to levels unheard of. 

After all, my body will just rebuild itself stronger than before. Ive also noticed I can use 100% and more of my strength without problem as Ive grown to love the pain of muscles tearing and bones breaking so much. I've broken the natural human limiters that should only be able to be broken like those stories of a mother lifting a car to save their child. Kind of disgusting I know, but it's the path I chose, I revel in the pain.

I've grown up well, now being above average height for my age and heavy. That's just from the bone and muscle density though, it's not unhealthy, not that I can actually be unhealthy. I don't even need to eat... or drink. I still do anyway, but sometimes I forget. I just don't feel hungry. It's strange but not something I worry about.

It was a month ago that ojiro's mum told me I had learned everything, and since then I've been a little lost. What do I do now? I need experience, but I'm not going to become a vigilante just for that. I will become a hero, number one! Maybe I could go through the sketchier parts of town at night and 'accidentally' have to use self defense? That's not technically illegal since I wouldn't be using my quirk. I'll think about it later.

"Hey Deku!" Ah, Kaachan's calling me. "Yeah what is it kaachan?" I said, leaning back on my chair. School just ended but we haven't left the classroom yet. I still attend despite finishing high school, I just spend my time thinking or skipping class. I'm so far ahead that they understand I simply don't need to be there and so let me be. It's nice really.

"You wanna come over after school?" He said, surprisingly with a smile on his face. He's mellowed out a lot lately now that I think about it, although he still has anger problems due to his quirk. I shrugged "Sure why not. I haven't seen auntie and uncle in a while, how are they?"

"The old hags doing fine." He said. I frowned. "You shouldn't call your mum that kaachan, what would others think?" "Like I care about those extras! Come on shitty nerd!" He shouted, gaining looks of reproach from everyone, although they can't do anything about it. I laughed at his antics and let him drag me out of the classroom.

"Lets 'play heroes' when we get to yours kaachan, you're angry again." I said, following him out the school gate. "Tch. Sure." He grumbles. It's been a long time since we actually played heroes, we just call fighting eachother that.

"We're home old hag!" Kaachan yells. "What did you call me brat!" Mitsuki yells back from the living room. "Hi auntie! How are you?!" I said a bit too loudly in glee. Her face lights up into a smile. "Izuku! You haven't visited for so long!"