Origin

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Izuku Midoriya
Quirk-
Quirkless.

.

Despite who his parents are, young izuku never inherited a quirk.
Which nonetheless surprised them.

However, they didn't hate him. He had another gift that was far better than what a quirk could've given him.

Though, despite this gift he was still known as "the quirkless" throughout all of primary and middle school.

His childhood friend
Who was hardly a friend
Bullied him.
So he could be called a bully rather than a friend.

Though it didn't get to izuku, he knew who he was and who his parents were.
That was all that mattered.

"Izuku! Get off the couch and go train with your father!" Inko shouted across the kitchen. She herself had just come back from a job and was fixing herself up some lunch.

"But moooommmmmmmm I'm tiredddddddd" izuku whined.

"That doesn't work on me.
Up-
Before I use my telekinesis"

"Fineeee"

He rolled off the couch and hit the hardwood floor.
"Ow"
Izuku groaned and walked away to the training room.
There he found his dad and brother training.

"Hey dad" he sighed as he stretched.

"Oh izuku, we were just getting warmed up.
Go change into befitting clothes and meet us back her so we can start"

He nodded his head and walked off.

Shortly after getting dressed he met his father back in the training room and got it over with.

After the intense training they all showered and ate together at the dinner table.

A normal family.

Right?

Well it seems like that at first glance but...

They all hold a dark secret.

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The clock hit 12am.
It was officially midnight and the start of a new day.

While everyone else was asleep...

The Midoriya family could be seen wide awake.
But why...?

"Izuku you're up."

"I know I know"
He took a deep breath in and sighed.

He ran through the alleyway and found someone.
He ran up to them, fear in his eyes.

"Sir...
Sir...
Can you please help me!"

The man glanced down at Midoriya, he was 12 so there wasn't much to fear.
Infact, the man felt a strong sense of pity for him.

"What do you need?"

"I need to call my mom...
Someone stole my phone!"

"What're you doing out at 12am to begin with kid...?"

"I was running away...
A group of thugs attacked my home..."

"Oh I'm sorry, here you go-"
The man reached into his pocket but...

That was the trick.

A grin crept onto Midoriya's face, "whoopsy~"

Bam

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