To (You) Lose Yourself

"Class? Welcome Midoriya Izuku to this school," the teacher in the front of the room said.

Izuku's head snapped up.

A boy with straight verdant green hair and glowing yellow eyes walked to the podium at the forefront of the class, smiling, and said, "I'm Midoriya Izuku. Thank you for having me! Let's all be friends!"

There are thousands, millions, billions of people out there in the world. Out of everyone, there's probably at least one person who shares your name. It's just rare that you actually meet them. And Izuku, the unluckiest person alive, happens to meet his counterpart in the worst situation possible.