SMASH!
A figure flew through the air and landed back on the ground bouncing off it and rolling a few meters across the beach.
"Shit." muttered the teen as he laid there, dazed.
"Language, Young Hayashi!" I wonder who said that?
Oh, hi. Yeah, that was me. Yoshiki, just your daily beat up, you know? It's a rather cheap shot coming from Izuku. There wasn't supposed to be any power moves at all but he still did it anyway. Come on now.
"Are you okay?" asked Izuku as he offered a hand which Yoshiki took.
"Oh, just peachy. It's not like I just ate up a fully powered punch in the gut."
Izuku had the gall to look sheepishly at the ground while scratching his nape.
"S-Sorry..."
"It's fine, dude."
"Heh! Extras, you are finally done. It's my turn next, Izuku!"
A voice interrupted from the side, this was of course, Katsuki.
"Alright, Young Bakugo, Young Midoriya, get there and fight next!" shouted All Might while flexing his muscles.
Yoshiki sat at the side together with All Might overlooking the two fight.
It has been 3 years since that fated meeting. Since then, Izuku has made progress with One For All, it turns out he had the same Quirk as All Might except stronger, somehow. I mean, All Might himself has said that he never broke bones when he used it ever since he first got it. The theory was that Izuku has an advanced version of what he got. Since then Izuku kept working to no avail, one usage wrecks his body.
It was to the point that Yoshiki had to tell Aunt Inko what Izuku has been up to and he was banned from using it at all, until he found ways to mitigate the damage. The problem was that he needs to use it to actually make progress, which was kind of a bummer.
They, along with Katsuki looked for ways to lower the output of the Quirk to no avail until Yoshiki had an epiphany. Why are they focusing on certain parts? Why not the whole body? All Might, for most of his life never considered whether he's gonna use his arms, legs, or fingers to use the Quirk. All his life, it's always been quite the passive thing that boosted his body's over all performance.
The problem to this was that, if Izuku did this, would he break every part of his body? It wasn't until Yoshiki lied that it would be 'fine' because his 'instincts said so' that they actually gave it a try.
First of all, it didn't. Second, he just wanted to see Izuku get into trouble. And third, why not?
So that's what they did. It turns out, doing that makes controlling the output easier. From then on, he could fully utilize One For All, albeit at 5% at most. Yet that was more than enough to shatter the standing between them.
If before it was Katsuki > Yoshiki > Izuku > Katsuki, now Katsuki could also bomb him to all hells because he now has a Quirk. So it became at the very least where Yoshiki and Izuku are equal in battle and then depending on which moves he uses, Izuku can beat Katsuki... Well, sometimes. Most of the time, he get blasted out to consciousness. It didn't help that his Full Cowling still hurts his body whenever he uses it, so it's basically a super transformation at best. For now.
Also, have I told you that I'm legally blind now?
Yeah, I was shocked too. I turns out, there was more to my Quirk than I thought.
Remember the mask with the vision goggles? The one that gave me heat sensors..?
Yeah...
Good news is that I don't need it anymore.
Bad news is that... it shouldn't have been so.
My vision is basically red, orange, green, and blue. Like, how cool is that?
Turns out, it wasn't.
I could barely see how people looks like, I mark them by scent so I know who is who. Good thing I've got good memories so I can still remember the faces of my loved ones.
I can still read, that's a good thing, I guess? I don't know how that works either so don't ask.
It did give me this cool slow motion effect though. I call it 'Bullet Time' because it sounds cool to my ears. I do have a gun, hehehe. I mean, if my friend could have a bomb in his palms, why can't I have a gun? Of course I had to do some changes with it, something like air bullets. It auto shoots, the air in the surroundings are the bullets. Very efficient, so cool, self-sustaining. I love it. You can increase and decrease the output, it is so nice, ehehe.
"Young Hayashi, you are doing that creepy smile again"
"Oh."
Anyways, it is going pretty good. I can smell colors too... have you ever wondered how animals can track scents..? Well, guess what? You know what, my brain power can't handle the explanation so let's just leave it at that. Just trust me bro.
Detroit-
"DIE!!!"
Smash!
BOOOOOOGSHHH!!!
Hot winds exploded from the middle, throwing my hair back and I had to squint to look into the mess of all temperatures to pin point where they ended up.
Smoke clears out and I saw... Katsuki won...?
Oh well, as expected.
"Yeah, how was that All Might?!" shouted Katsuki.
"That was splendid, Young Bakugo!" replied All MIght... flexing.
"Of course I am! MWAHAHAHA!'
Izuku coughed and sat up, hunched.
"Shouldn't we be going to the dojo today..?"
"Oh, yer right. Ojiro has something to talk about, right?" replied Katsuki.
"Ah, I remember. I think it has something to do with him going to U.A." says Yoshiki as he stretched up.
"So then what are you young men doing still? Go Beyond! Plus Ultra!"
"""ULTRA!!!"""
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The trip to the dojo took a lot of time. They basically ran to get there. They were parkouring their way through the streets, jumping off houses, roofs, walls.
While hopping, Yoshiki felt a disturbance and had to stop.
"Yoshiki? What's up?" Izuku noticed first so he stopped and went back, huffing lightly.
"It's just... I feel like something has gone very wrong..." Yoshiki hesitantly said.
"Huh? Why are you always so extra, dude?" Katsuki said annoyingly but he knew better than to refute Yoshiki's gut feelings.
"Let's just hurry. Come on." said Yoshiki a moment later.
So they did, they upped their speed. The closer they got, the stronger the feeling inside Yoshiki grew. Yet he didn't stop. For some reason, his instincts are urging him to go. So he did.
Along the way, they heard sirens. Yoshiki could distinctly hear the sound of shouting, panicking. It wasn't long before he could smell blood.
He urged his friends to go faster.
Even quite far they could see it. Police cars parked around the dojo, ambulances all around. The strong smell of iron drafted through the air.
The moment they got there it was already too late.
They couldn't have known this was going to happen.
This moment would forever stay in their minds.
Mangled corpses, blood all around, broken walls, the sound of children crying.
There had been too many casualties.
And the most disturbing information is that-
Ojiro Family was already pronounced dead.