A long time ago, in China, the first human newborn with a quirk came into the world. Not long after, more quirks started appearing all around the world. Villains, people who used their quirks for evil and selfish reasons, manifested, and society went into chaos. Then, some people took up the mantle of heroes, to defeat evil and save the innocent. Soon enough, "hero work" became an actual job, and those called heroes were looked up to by everyone.
A little boy with spiky orange hair, though, idolized them because of their power. The strongest heroes were able to protect anyone because they were so strong, and that's what he wanted to do too, so that his loved ones would be safe to stand behind him.
But an unfortunate event put out that dream, taking away his confidence and will.
Follow him as he rekindles the flame inside him, discovers new things about his quirk, and finds himself along the way.
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As a kid, bullied and shunt, there was nothing to the outside world that Izuku didn't hate at all. So without even thinking twice, he shut himself in and started to do what he could do best... gather information. Now years after getting abused and living alone not even stepping outside his door for once, he managed to befirend a hero quite the odd way.
Little did he know that the hero valued his little anonymous friend and decided to help him out to the max he could. Too bad for the hero that his heart was already stolen from him over all the years of support he got from the green bean.
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This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
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