Deku as Muichiro/ MHA x KNY Crossover
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  • Reads 8,135
  • Votes 192
  • Parts 5
  • Time 34m
Ongoing, First published Aug 20, 2022
In this world... having a quirk is must be a great thing cause it just powerful. Being a normal people must be just a useless thing aren't it? 

But... could you ever think that being a normal people is such an exciting things than having a quirk? No? This story will bring you to it..You guys must be heard about this story aren't you?

Disclaimer:

Bad grammar
Mha×Kny
Doesn't bring any logic at all
Inspired
No ship

So what make it think being normal is such a best thing?...well The story is about the world who is full with a quirk also a demons. Everyone know the only way to kill the Demons is using a nichirin blade..use a quirk? It's work but took a lot works. Even to kill one.. it's giving a hard time to Pro heroes....

So there is it...HASHIRAS..for some people...They know them as the strongest person..even Pro heroes lose to Hashiras..Hashiras is just a bunch of quirkless people but don't underestimate them...

   READ THE STORY TO UNDERSTAND EVEN MORE

please read the disclaimer first..I just make this novel just for fun or just for myself
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