Suddenly the all-famous and iconic voice was heard as the police and people watched all might in his iconic red and blue with a recovery girl sitting on his shoulder landing safely with Mt lady in his hand he placed her down and let the recovery girl do her magic.
"Bring the other two, and see if his arms are still somewhere"
"They are on 5th floor" All might and the recovery girl looks toward him, not even a hint of exhaustion on his face.
All might slowly move toward him, until he was just a meter away from him, both reaching the same height glaring at each other.
'Lumi kid no matter what happens don't fight him' Luminous raises his eyebrow in surprise
'Grandma?'
'Ya it's me back down kid you aren't his match'
'YA that's All MIGHT t-the strongest hero to e-ever live.'
'Strongest. . . there are many, not to mention that American chick'
All might look toward Luminous, although the other didn't know but this was all his fault from the beginning, from Jin going mad to this very moment it was all because of him, his face was twisted as he didn't know what to say. . . sorry? but what would that even do, the kid was not even here it was his quirk that had taken over him.
His iconic smile was nowhere to be seen, and the people on Tv were tense not knowing what would he do next will he kill him, hand him to the police or just let him go?
"I ask you please, come with me kid, I don't want to make things worse"
"To the interview?" All might face darkened "That. . . we will do that after we are done talking"
"I am afraid that we can't do it without the permission of the host"
'WHAT! THAT IS ALL MIGHT YOU CAN'T WIN AGAINST HIM'
'Lumi my dear are you sure you want to do this'
Ignoring the voices in his head luminous looks at all might without any fear in his gaze.
Meanwhile, all might be even more confused 'If this is a quirk mechanism then I can't do anything about that'
"Guess I will put you in sleep for a while kid"
"You sure about that, with all these people around" he pointed toward the police, reporters and other civilians in vicinity
All might smile lightly "I have quite the experience in that" In a low audible whisper only audible to all might he coldly says
"You aren't the only one with a special quirk. . . one for all and his brother, they are good but not better than our"
All might arms muscle tightens and eyes widen as he hears a term only known to few people.
'DOES THAT MEAN THIS WAS QUIRK WAS PASSED TO JIN AND NOW HIM! IS IT SOMEONE LIKE ALL FOR ONE' Suddenly the mood changed, the once temper-throwing boy appeared more. . . dangerous and unknown.
"I am the strongest of the 3rd generation, if I push myself to limit. . . not to forget you are working above your limit'
All might look back at Naomasa seeing him nod only made him more tense. 'It's always a possibility that his quirk doesn't work on them, but if it's real then. . . it would be my end, I am on overtime, not to mention winning would mean nothing if the symbol of peace gets destroyed. . . that can't happen not before i find who is behind him'
"Although I would like to resolve this peacefully the host's wish was to give the interview not an interrogation so I hope you understand my position"
". . .Would it be possible for a detective to ask questions?" all might asks
"As long as he isn't the only one taking and media should be present while I retain the human rights it's all fine"
"NAOMASA GET THOSE REPORTER HERE" all might shout at the detective, many people couldn't believe what they had seen.
ALL might is backing off, did that mean this monster was stronger than him or was he doing it out of goodwill, today many people arrived late for work and school but there were no complaints as the interview was a very pressing matter.
After all, more than 20 police officers were still missing and the mysterious awakening of the quirkless boy was also a mystery to be found.
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Tokyo/ 29 may / 10 am.
Today in the bustling crowd of Shibuya Crossing which has always been drowned by the noises of footsteps a new change was to be seen, the once busy place where you only see endless swarm of people walking now stood still filled with whispers as they held their phones recording the billboard.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are reporting you live from the ground zero" A beautiful Japanese woman in black suit appeared on it, showcasing the grey square building cementoss built right outside the apartments.
The building was bland grey with no window and a large gate enough for All Might to access.
"The interview has just ended, although we were unfortunate to not get an access, but it seems that the police have forbidden all channels from live broadcasting" she continued to talk to the viewers as she showed Cementoss repairing the apartment.
The cacophony of the crowd churned like a restless sea, a surge of bodies shifting and murmuring as events unfolded. Among them, a boy in a blue hoody watched with an unsettling calm, blending seamlessly into the mass of people. His face, is unremarkable in its ordinariness—an oval shape with brown eyes and hair—yet a large purple birthmark on his left cheek attract all the attention
"It seems everything is going just like they planned"
The words slipped from his lips, quiet but pitched just enough to catch the ears of those nearest. Heads turned, a mix of wary eyes and curious glances.
"It seems that the police are trying to hide something, isn't it." he continued, voice clear and measured. A ripple moved through the crowd, old faces lined with scepticism and youthful ones burning with an curiosity.
The mutterings gained volume. Suspicion, like an itch they couldn't scratch, took root.
An older man stepped forward, his bald head gleaming under the dim city lights, a formal black suit. "What are you implying, young man?"
A faint smile curved the boy's lips as he raised his hands in mock surrender. "I am not implying anything." The smirk deepened. "Just saying how weird things are, three famous pro heroes getting nuked by a middle schooler. . . And strong enough to make All might back down"
The claim sparked sharper reactions. Eyes narrowed, whispers turned urgent. The boy's gaze flicked to a red-haired high school girl who stood defiantly, hands on her hips, her glare sharp as a blade.
"He wasn't scared, he was worried about the civilians," she snapped, a fervour in her eyes that marked her as a true believer. 'A fangirl, I guess'.
The crowd murmured in agreement, emboldened by her conviction. The tide of doubt shifted, their unity coalescing into something almost tangible. Yet, the boy's smirk only grew more pronounced.
"When was the last time All Might backed off when someone threatened him like that?" His words fell like stones, unsettling the fragile confidence of the gathering. "I don't recall him doing that, not even when the slime monster took a direct hostage."
Silence pressed against them for a heartbeat before his voice cut through, low and ominous. "That quirk, to defeat three pro heroes in few minutes and make All Might retreat. . . that's beyond anything we ever saw"
"And don't forget—it's been less than a week. . . less than 4 days, while the rest of us have had our quirks for decades."
He watched the realization dawn on them, eyes darting as doubt carved deep furrows into their resolve. The boy reveled in their shaken silence before stepping forward with an abrupt, casual energy.
"OK, EVERYONE, TIME TO GO HOME! WE AIN'T SEEING ANYTHING TODAY" he called out, weaving through the crowd, jostling bodies as he did so. Some tried to question him, voices tinged with unease.
"Look, believe me or not." he said, turning briefly with a grin that was all sharp edges, "today you're not seeing the interview. The police will say something like, 'the details of the matter have yet to be confirmed,' and push it back until they've hidden what they wanted to hide."
Discontent spread, and while disagreement sparked anew, the boy didn't linger. He slipped into the throng, a shadow amid shadows.
"JUST REMEMBER, THE POLICE DETECTIVE HAS A TRUTH-DETECTING QUIRK, AND HE WAS THERE." his parting words punctured the din, embedding like barbed hooks in the crowd's collective mind.
As he walked away, a voice, deep and resonant, coiled around his thoughts. 'Boy. . . are you really sure this is good?'
The boy's expression didn't shift, though the voice in his mind, ancient and heavy, rattled with disapproval. 'Chosen one or not, it's simply a fact—you aren't strong enough to hold my power.'
'This. . . this is reckless. If a situation arises, your body breaks like a shrimp's shell. You have claws and eyes, yes. Good enough for most, but not for all. . . The Nargacuga's power was perfect. If only you hadn't given it up'
Silence stretched before the voice sighed, tired of its own grievances. 'Well, that's the disadvantage of the soul side.'
'Even though I'm thankful you chose it, I don't see any sense in that.'
The boy didn't respond, threading through the human maze with hands shoved in his pockets, face set in impassive lines. The sea of people behind him churned, oblivious to his departure, too engrossed in their fevered speculation. His features shifted subtly, clay moulded by invisible hands, as he disappeared into the night.
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20 minute later
The boy suddenly took a sharp turn into a old alley, garbage littered around while a drunk man lay on the ground, his eyes turned yellow and his nails morphed into the hooked claws of Lagiacrus.
he kept walking and walking in this seemingly endless alley that defied common logic.
'Sometimes you gotta do what your heart says, it's hard to explain man'
'Sigh A recipe for dying young. . .but this is may be the only way to survive destiny'
The boy stood at the end of an alley in front was an old brown door it looked as if someone had drawn it on the wall.
Tap . . . knock. . . boom.
He first slapped the door in the middle, knocked at the handle and kicked the corner left of the door.
SLICK
A small opening opened in the dirty wall beside.
"W.e.l.c.o.m.e" a twisted robotic voice said and soon the opening was gone
The door opened up, and in front of him was an old bar with cheap drinks, the place wasn't that big, devoid of anyone but himself, most of the things were brown or black, with cigarette buds lying on the floor.
There were six stools and a table, behind them a rack displaying the half-finished wine and beverages.
Taking note of the place he placed his foot in, he watched it carefully, his feet moved 2 steps ahead from there, then 1 step to the right and walked straight until he stood in front of the oldest looking stool, the 4th if counted from left, he placed it above on top of 3rd stool he moved toward the 6th stool lifting it and placing it right on the spot he first took a step.
CLICK!
Everything turned dark no room no bar no stool everything vanished.
CHIK!
Gone was the old bar, now in front of them stood a silver and gold-themed luxurious bar, with endless expensive wine and most importantly a person, cleaning the glass.
"Welcome to my humble aboard sir. . . not many people get invited here. . . and I tend to remember those who do. . . so who might you be my dear guest" he spoke without looking at jin,
Jin closely stared at the man, busy cleaning his shiny wine glasses.
Short grey hairs on the side and balding have caught up to him with a clean-shaven his comic iconic black moustache and black eyebrows with a strong jawline and stern expression.
A classic butler's outfit, This includes a black tailcoat, white dress shirt, black bow tie, and waistcoat.
With a dignified and calm demeanour, he stands and moves with a sense of quiet authority and grace.
'Seems like he didn't lie kid' Lagiacrus spoke amusingly
"I thought everyone was welcomed here"
"Yes...but I don't recall you being invited here sir" he paused looking at Jin
"Grey"
"Sir grey mind telling how you find. . . let's forget that sir. . . I have long retired, just an old man with hollow bones, i can not help." The man looked at Jin, trying to recall who this uninvited guest was, his face was completely different than before, gone was the birthmark, oval face and black hairs it was replaced by brown hair, grey eyes and handsome clean somewhat western face.
The man's eye suddenly widened as he watched Jin's face twist and revert to his real face, with a scar on his left eye, although his hair remained the same.
"Impossible! " The middle-aged man spoke in shock, jin's face alongside was quite the sensation, even though the man lived underground that didn't meant he lived under the rock, to use the star of the whole drama in front of him, was a bit of surprise.
Jin chuckled lightly "Well there are many people who have multiple powers some are thieves while others well farmer? guess"
The man's face looked shocked when he heard that, before it reverted to a calm expression as if nothing had happened, yet his eyes remained on Jin
". . . how long have you been pretending or should I say planning for this whole incident." he watched Jin walk toward the bar looking at his wine collection.
"Whiskey or wine" he asked politely.
"Whatever you prefer" The man looked confused and raised his eyebrow but didn't say anything
He takes a bottle pouring it silently in the glass he was cleaning "Fernet-Branca" he pushes the glass toward jin.
"It's for you" Jin pushes the glass back to him confusing him
"After all it is not pleasant to hear your enemy being alive" he said with mischevious smirk "I require your service you require our data for all for one. . . right MR Alfred, should we call you the dungeon master"
Alfred's eyes widen and his hand reaches for drink gulping it in one go while jin stares at him with his yellow eyes 'I expected more from him'
"I would like orange juice"
'The problem of every smart man, he think too much and forget that he is dreaming'
'Oh and don't forget the by-product of those eyes, i have yet too see such a brave man who can handle such pressure'
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A few moments after all might and luminous backed off.
Tring!
Tring!
"Please tell me it was because of civilians and your time limit" nedzu spoke on the other end sound of cup getting refined in background.
All might in his deflated form sat alone in the sedan the windows were tainted, so no one could see him.
"Obviously"
Hearing that they don't have a monster on their doors nedzu breathes calmly, as he sips his tea.
"But he knows. . .about. . . one for all and all for one" All might spoke his voice more of squeak.
"PUFFFF" Nedzu jumped from his seat as he spat the tea on his table.
"WHAT! YAGI! Are you sure about it" Even though nedzu knew the answer his mouth spoke on it's own, trying to shut what his brain was speaking
"I don't know. . .he just . . . i don't know myself" His already sunken figure looked even more fragile, his eyes looked more hollow while Nedzu kept shouting through the phone, he just kept his eyes closed. "Nedzu" he called softly "I want to meet that kid you told me about"
The voice on the other side died a little "It-it doesn't mean that he is alive"
". . .I don't think he has any relation with him. . . I know him well. . . he's too much of a coward to give a quirk like that. . .until he has full control over him, and he is too dead for that."
"I'll run a background check just to be sure"
"Nedzu I am not sure but. . . I-I have feeling his quirk is just like ours..." he ate some of the words he wanted to speak.
"Maybe someone passed it to that jin boy. . . and he passed it to this one"
Hearing that all for one had nothing to do with it was great news but after that, nedzu felt his fur had lost its shine the cup was thrown to the side of the room as his mind worked at full speed trying to think of something, something that made sense.
"I will arrange your meeting with him today. . . oh and make sure that interview doesn't go live"
". . .I see" he had some doubts as to why but he knew Nedzu had his reasons.
"If he said something that world isn't ready for it would be a disaster"
". . .The condition was for reporters to be their"
"So they will, just not a live interview"
Nedzu hung the phone his face grimmer than ever "Mike, Eraser talk to major news channel heads, tell them we will keep their footage for a while. . . tell them that i owe a favour to them"
"What if they don't agree" Mike asked different from his usual lazy behaviour.
"Do what you know" Aizawa and Mike smiled at his response and left the room. Nedzu could only hold his head in pain wondering what was going on with the world.
'I will Interrogate that kid myself, that's the only way I can be sure' his face holding a grim determination
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"Kurogiri. . .make sure we know everything about that kid, and get our spy is in the same class, and find me news about that other boy" the masked man spoke through the TV
"As you wish master" The man bowed down his purple flames glowing silently.
"Sensei are you sure that he isn't dead already? and even if he is alive he doesn't have the quirk so isn't he just useless?"
A man with hands sticking to his face and body walked through the dimly lit room, watching the small TV closely.
While the masked man slowly shook his head "Shigariki. . . we might have to change the nomu plan"
"WHAT! BUT I PREPARED SO MUCH FOR IT! WE HAVE TO KILL ALL MIGH!."
"We will child. . . just wait" The man shook his face as if disappointed 'He was not ready if only I could have a quirk like that. . . hahaha' he looked one last time toward Shigaraki 'We won't need you anymore.'
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Before anyone could know the world began changing far more differently than what Jin had ever known, and the destined one of this world roams in this distant land
"So you are saying this contract. . . will somehow help me" Deku looked toward Nargaret his face not hiding his suspicion.
"What you don't believe me?" she asked while raising her eyebrows.
"I was just fine before" he muttered while looking down still scared from her.
"Look kid it's just like I explained your quirk or the one who gave you just work like that"
"So are you saying if he choose the body route, I would simply have all your power?" deku couldn't think why Jin didn't choose this path if he could use his power without restraints how powerful would he be?
"Except the pain ya! I to be real, also don't know why he chose this option, it seems stupid to me but, I won't complain for being alive so" Deku looked her questioningly but she didn't explain.
"Either way because of the stunt you put things have gone complicated. . . but with the contract in place you can unlock our power bit by bit SAFELY"
'Although you have to clear task for that, but that's for another day'
"The contract allows us to take over you when we think you are about to die, though it will reduce your progress over our power"
"....how did he do it then?" he points at luminous
"That's the catch because, unlike Jin, whenever you enter here your body becomes dead no heartbeat so luminous had to take your space if not. . . all of us would die alongside you."
"It's just that it's counted as a forceful takeover, that little rat made a rule that if we do so, our soul will weaken and eventually vanish, if I hadn't made you sign the contract then boom he would vanish"
"I-i am sorry about that"
"It's fine. . . t's just that you will be weakened a lot. . . regeneration will be gone and I doubt you can transform more than 2 limbs not to mention maintain them and other factors"
"NO WAY!"
"By the way when I first tried to ea-greet him he threw the ground at me," she said innocently keeping her hand on her face as if thinking deeply "Can you do that"
"Threw the ground?"
"Ya he just pushed his hand forward and WOOSH! the whole ground shot toward me it was really terrifying you know"
"I-I will try" Deku closed his eyes focusing his mind on an image of landslide. 'Was it because this was his quirk or something else'
'Well here goes nothing'
"AHHHH! LANDSLIDE! . . . . . ." his voice echoed throughout the forest but nothing moved completely still, not even the lifeless leaves fell from the charcoal trees.
"...."
" human. . . stupid" The three remained there 2 looked amused while Deku silently cried.
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I tried to explain the powers of Jin and deku without giving too much info away as it will be explained later.
Please comment, IT HELPS A LOT.