Izuku Chisaki

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3rd Person POV:

A very young boy, who seemed to be of age 4, was wandering around the streets. He had thin golden eyes which seemed to glow in the dark and he had brownish hair which was neatly placed on his head. He was hungry and thirsty. He barely had any food or water today. And for a young kid like him, he seemed handsome. He had a black mask to cover his nose and mouth. He wore dirty rubber gloves but didn't remove them. His body was completely covered with his clothes except for his face. Wandering weakly, he reaches the outskirts. He places his hand on a nearby pole. He felt weak. With his weak legs, he was trying to get home, but he was pretty sure that he was far away. As he was about to collapse on his knees, he was met with a pretty tall and lean figure. He arched his neck to look at him. He had the same golden eyes and the same brownish hair but, he wore a beak like mask and has a coat with purple fur covering his shoulders and surrounding his neck. He looks downward to see the little kid but he passes out. He looks at him carefully and realises that he bears a resemblence to him. He picks him up by the shoulders and escorts him into the alley he came from.

6 hours later:

The little boy wakes up to find himself in a white room. He slowly gets up and looks at his right to see the man he encountered.

"I-I'm sorry to ask....... but where am I?"

"Don't feel sorry. You are my son afterall.........."

His voice was filled with calmness and care. The boy was shocked and took a closer look at him. He had the exact features he had. The same hair colour, the same eyes and the same pale skin. He was just a mini version of him.

"I-I still c-can't believe y-you......."

"My name is Kai Chisaki........"

"I-I am Izuku Chisaki.........."

His voice broke. But both didn't even move an inch.

"I am sensitive to human touch............... It brings a rash on my skin......"

The boy croaks out. The man's eyes widen in surprise.

"We both have the same, don't we?"

The boy looks at him in surprise and nods slowly.

11 years later:

He nervously stood at the gate. He was trying to keep his composure but was failing. He slowly walked to the huge dome and sat down in his assigned seat. He came quite early to avoid discussion and most of all he avoided everyone. Sitting in the corner, he stared at the huge stage in front of him, twiddling his fingers. After 20 minutes or so, everyone arrived and sat in their assigned places. He was nervously shuffling his feet while he was sitting in his seat. In the meantime, a tall blonde whose hair was shaped like a french fry, came on to the stage. He had something over his neck which seemed like a voice box.

"HELLO EVERYONE! CAN I GET A YEAH??!!!"

".................."

"TOUGH CROWD HUH? ANYWAYS........"

He started explaining the rules of the exam. Robots were assigned with points. Ranging from 1 to 3, these robots will be scattered across the fake city they were in. But a tall young man who had blue hair and spectacles rose up from his chair.

"Excuse me sir! The pamphlet says that there are 4 robots! You were addressing that there were only 3! It is unprestigious of U.A to have printed wrong! And you!"

He turns his glare to the poor little boy in the corner.

"And you boy with the mask! If you keep mumbling, you can get out of here! This exam is meant to take it seriously."

The boy apologises for his behaviour with a small squeak. The man on the stage explains the fourth robot which is a zero pointer. He recommends to run away from it which confuses the boy in the corner.

10 minutes later:

The boy was standing separately from the crowd. Seceral students were standing in front of a colossal gate. The moment it opened, a very loud voice rang out through the city.

"STAAART!!"

Everyone except the timid boy stares at him in confusion. The boy took his white glove off and placed his hand on the ground. He made some sort of wave from the Earth which enabled him to move as he was standing on it.

"WHAT ARE YOU ALL WAITING FOR?? THERE ARE NO COUNTDOWNS IN REAL LIFE!! GO!!"

They rushed inside and started beating the robots. The timid boy still had his hand on the ground and huge spikes were erupting from the ground piercing the robots. He sighed and took his hand off. He calculated his points and noted that he has 43. Slowly, he went deeper into the city to finish the robots. Several minutes later, almost every single robot was destroyed. As the youngsters were catching their breath, a rumbling was heard. From the ground, a huge robot appeared which has the exact similarity of the zero pointer but this was much larger. It started raising havoc but the timid boy noticed one thing which everyone else ignored. A girl passed out and was lying in the rubble. She was about to get stamped by the huge robot, but..........

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It exploded?

The teachers in the observation room were gobsmacked. The timid boy placed his hand in his glove and removed the rubble which was on top of her. He lifted her up by manipulating the wind and she slowly opened her eyes. She was greeted by a black mask and thin golden eyes. She was about to ask his name but she passed out again because of the lack of energy.

A week later:

The timid boy was cooking himself some breakfast in his small room. He had his breakfast and decided to check the mail if he received any letters. He opened it to find an entrance with the U.A stamp. He took it inside and opened it. He was a bit excited as he did pretty well in the exam. As he opened it, he found a projector. He placed it on the table and turned it on. A man who looks like he had not slept for a whole week was standing.

"Well, Izuku Chisaki. You passed the test. You scored a total of 120 points. 60 villain points and 60 hero points. You get villain points by destroying robots and you gain hero points by saving other contestants who are in need. Anyways, welcome to your hero academia and I am your homeroom teacher Shota Aizawa. Your class is 1-A. Don't be late."

The tired man says the whole speech in a tired voice as if he didn't want to tell him. The projection stops and he dials his father.

"I made it dad....."

"Good job son. I knew you would do it. And now our main goal is.........."

"To infiltrate U.A from the inside."

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