Chapter Two

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So today is training day and the next chapter is going to be entrance exams, but i'm wondering, should I make it that Mineta makes it in but Aizawa kicks him out and Shinso comes in early, or he stays?

"What do you mean All Might?" Izuku said, is look of excitement slowly turning into a glance of confusion, as the words slowly kicked in.

"My quirk," All Might said, sighing. "My quirk wasn't a power I was born with. It is a quirk that can be passed on to others. It was passed on to me from my mentor," "Huh?" Izuku looked at him in confusion, and started muttering.

"But there has been so many discussions on the internet, your quirk is one of the worlds greatest mysteries, and not even once has this been a theory, probably because it would spread panic because then people would realize if that was true that means you would have been quirkless and the-" "Hold up," All Might said, realizing what he was saying. "How the heck did you know I was quirkless?"

The boy glanced up. "Because you had never shown a sign of any other quirk other then your strength quirk or One for All as you called it, so I just assumed that you were quirkless or that you had a hidden quirk," All Might gaped at him, confused about how he had figured that secret out so quickly.

"I have something else to tell you," He said, and turned back. "Gah!" Izuku yelled, jumping back. He had not been expecting that. Once the smoke cleared, He yelled again, this time in surprise.

"You're that man!" He said, pointing a shaking finger at him. You bought something from the store I was working in! OH MY GOD! I TOOK MONEY FROM ALL MIGHT!" He shouted, and All Might looked around nervously.

"Quiet down will you?" He whisper-shouted to him. "All right," Izuku said, still silently freaking out. "But what's with this form of yours?" He added after a moment. All Might hesitated, before lifting his shirt up. Izuku gasped, as he took in the grotesque wound in front of him. All Might caught the gasp. "In a fight with a villain, I lost half of my stomach, so now I can only maintain my muscle form for three hours every day," He said, sighing again.

Izuku hesitated, looking down, before taking a deep breath. "I think I can help you All Might," He said, looking at his hand. All Might looked in surprise. "How?" He asked. "Just, let me touch it, please?" He said, shyly. All Might considered a bit, and accepted. Izuku walked forward, and touched his stomach, and rewinded his body seven years ago. After a moment, he stepped back and looked at his handy-work.

His stomach was slowly knitting itself back together, and he was looking down at the disappearing wound with a look of shock. "How?" He whispered. "It's one of my quirks," Izuku said softly. "Rewind, I can rewind anything I touch to either forward in time, or back in time. I rewinded your entire body seven years back, to when you were still in your prime. You should still have all your memories though," He said quickly. What if I had made him lose his memories of the last seven years? He thought in fear.

"Thank you," The man in question said, standing up. "But you had never answered my original question. Will you be my successor?" But you don't need one anymore!" Izuku said, standing up. "Now that your stomach is fixed you don't need me to help! You can still be a hero!" He said, eyes flashing. "I don't want to be a replacement for you, I want you to just be the best hero possible! Your my hero!" "You are not a replacement, or a backup plan kid," All Might said softly, kneeling down. "I want you to be MY successor. I want to help you, this is what I want."

"Im sorry All Might, but I just can't accept. I don't want for you to lose your powers! I already told you! The only thing that I want is for you to be the best hero you can be, and continue to be the beacon in the dark for people!" Izuku shouted, tears streaming down his face. "All right kid, i'm sorry," All Might stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Izuku shouted once more. "Yeah?" All Might asked, looking back. "Can you still train me? Even if I didn't accept your quirk?" Izuku asked, eyes shining. All Might thought about it for a bit, and accepted. "Sure thing kid, by the way, what's your name?"

"Izuku, Izuku Midoriya sir!"

And so, his nine months of hell began. (I made it nine because he's all ready a little bit fit because he did some martial arts before his mom died because while telekinesis trained his mind, and he needed to be physically fit too.)

The next day

"Come on! Go! Move those wimpy arms!" All Might said, waving his hand at the child. Izuku right now was trying to drag an entire refrigerator along the beach. "Come on! I believe in you! Be strong! Go beyond plu-"

"S ultra!" Izuku said, sticking his arm above his head.

Izuku has been lugging trash around for nine months now, but he was smiling as he looked at the clean beach. I did this, Izuku thought. The boy walked up to the pile of trash waiting to be loaded up, and climbed to the top. The boy then began to holler.

Sorry. got a little bit lazy at the end of it, and hope you enjoyed!

Word Count: 1011

For people who read this before, I decided that him having three quirks was too overpowered, so I made it so that he didn't get one for all, and also for anyone else who read chapter four before I deleted it, ima make it happen again but this time he doesn't use one for all.

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