My Hero Academia Plot Bunny #15! (Patreon)

Hey friends and fans, another Plot Bunny has been born! It’s been a while since I wrote one of these, so I figured, why not, right?

This Quirk comes from a very likely Hybridization of Inko and Hisashi’s Quirks. Then Izuku uses his Quirk Analysis skills on his own Quirk! He Izukus his own Quirk! This leads to something familiar to the MHA World becoming the first of its type to be seen!

Similarities to a certain badass from another series that has similar powers are ENTIRELY intentional!

I hope you enjoy!

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The Composite Hero!

Death.

The inevitable end of all living things.

It could come slowly over years, or happen suddenly without warning. Old, young, man, woman, none of that mattered; it was a fact of life that everyone would die eventually. For people it was most saddening when it happened to the young, people with their entire lives still ahead of them. It only hurt more when it was a child, and was an even deeper pain when that child was your own.

Todoroki Rei was beside herself. Her baby boy, her Toya was gone; lost in the flames of a massive forest fire that seemed to be caused by his very Quirk. Only a fragment of charred bone found to indicate her child had been there and perished. Her husband, Todoroki Enji also known as the Number Two Hero in all of Japan; the Flame Hero: Endeavour, was dead-eyed as he sat at the Wake of their eldest child.

Quirks usually had built in limits that kept them from harming the one that possessed them. With training many of these limits could be increased over time. Toya had wanted to be a Hero like his father; Enji had taken that declaration with a smile and trained his son. It was discovered that while Toya’s flames were much stronger than his father’s, his Fire Resistance hadn’t kept pace. Toya could burn himself with his own Quirk if he used it for too long. Nonetheless, father and son were happy to work around this together and make Toya a Hero. But now, now Toya was gone and with it a bright point in their lives. Natsuo, their second child, was trying not to blubber in front of the twins, Fuyumi and Shoto. The youngest of their family, the twins were only five years old.

Enji had finally gotten the hybrid Quirk he’d wanted when he’d married her, in little Shoto. Her youngest son could use both the Fire of Enji’s Hellflame Quirk, as well as the Ice of her Frost Quirk. Her little girl, Fuyumi, Shoto’s fraternal twin, had a different Hybridization of her Quirk and Enji’s. Fuyumi was blessed with the combination of Frost and Hellflame that let her manipulate water in all its states. She could make ice, control water, even turn water to steam and vapor. Her Frost was all about generating ice and spreading cold. Hellflame was a powerful Pyrokinetic Quirk that produced ridiculous amounts of heat and flame. It made sense that a hybrid would result in Complete Hydrokinesis.

With a sniffle Rei wiped her eyes and noticed a shock of dark-green she hadn’t seen in years, not since shortly after University anyway. Midoriya Inko, her friend from school had come to pay her respects. At her side was a small boy, no older than Shoto and Fuyumi, with fluffy hair in the same shade of dark-green as Inko’s. Rei faintly smiled at the thought that Inko and Hisashi had indeed gotten married after she’d lost touch with her old friend.

“Rei-san, Todoroki-san,” Inko knelt across from them and gave a short bow to the two parents. Rei smiled back, a sad smile that conveyed the weight of their loss. Enji still remained silent, a thousand yard stare directed at Toya’s funerary photo. “I’m so sorry for your loss.”

“Inko-san,” Rei bowed back as she looked at her school friend. “Thank you for coming.” The white-haired woman gently smiled at the verdette boy sitting in seiza next to Inko. The boy smiled back and Rei couldn’t help but compare the smile to her own children. It was the bright smile of a child; completely open and honest, sharing warmth and happiness with all who saw it.

“Say hello, Izuku.” Inko encouraged her son.

“I’m Midoriya Izuku, nice to meet you Todoroki-san.” Izuku introduced himself properly and Rei smiled at the polite boy. Rei returned the greeting before turning to Natsuo.

“Natsu, take Shoto and Fuyumi to another room, and bring Izuku along too, please.” Rei asked her older son. The white haired boy nodded as he took hold of Shoto’s and Fuyumi’s hands and smiled at the verdette boy. Inko nodded to Izuku and he followed after the three siblings. While the Rei and Inko spoke, both hoping to catch up and reconnect after years; Natsuo took his siblings and Izuku to another room to get to know each other and try taking their minds off the loss of Toya.

“I’m Midoriya Izuku, nice to meet you all.” Izuku introduced himself to the three siblings.

“I’m Todoroki Natsuo, good to meet you too, Midoriya.” Natsuo smiled at the younger boy.

“Todoroki Shoto, nice to meet you.” Shoto nodded, his two-tone hair catching Izuku’s attention.

“Todoroki Fuyumi, nice to meet you too, Midoriya.” Fuyumi smiled slightly, she had obviously been crying quite a bit, the tear marks on her cheeks very obvious.

“Um,” Izuku looked at a loss for what to talk about with the three new people he’d just met. Natsuo, after a moment to collect his self again, smiled at the boy kindly.

“Why don’t we talk about our Quirks?” Natsuo offered and Izuku’s green-eyes lit up slightly. Quirks were almost universal in the Modern Era, introductions often led to Quirk talk to break the ice. Natsuo figured this would be a good way to distract the younger kids from what was happening. “My Quirk is called Frost; it’s the same as my mom’s.” He held up his hand and a cold mist poured off of it as ice began to form in his palm. Izuku looked like he was practically examining the older boy’s Quirk and it made Natsuo chuckle; it even got a giggle out of Fuyumi and a small smile from Shoto.

“My Quirk is Half-Cold, Half-Hot.” Shoto spoke up and from his right hand ice was formed, while a flame appeared in his left hand. Izuku’s eyes widened at seeing two opposing abilities in one person. He really wished he’d been able to bring his notebook!

“My Quirk is different,” Fuyumi looked a little shy as she lifted her hands. Izuku watched on in amazement as the ice that Shoto and Natsuo had formed, floated over to their sister. The ice then melted almost instantly into water, and then turned to steam as it heated up rapidly. In a matter of moments the water was gone and Izuku was amazed. Then Fuyumi held up her hands, palms up, and Izuku was stunned when small drops of water appeared in the girl’s hands! The water gathered together until a ball was formed, about the size of a softball, and Fuyumi glanced at him shyly.

“That’s so cool!” Izuku exclaimed with a bright smile. Fuyumi blinked at the exclamation before her cheeks turned pink and she gave him a smile of her own. The water ball quickly vanished into vapor under Fuyumi’s power and now all three siblings looked at Izuku expectantly.

“My Quirk is Pyrokinesis, it’s pretty common, but I’m gonna be a Hero when I grow up!” Izuku smiled as he produced a flame from his hand. The warm, orange-yellow flames were the same as Shoto’s and the two-toned boy gave a small smile at having something in common with the new green-haired boy.

The Wake proceeded as normal afterwards. But on this day of mourning, an old friendship was restored and three new ones were made.

-Three Months Later-

Todoroki Enji was furious! His wife had stopped Shoto’s training! Rei had outright denied him! She said he was being too hard on Shoto! Didn’t she realize that Shoto was destined to surpass him? That the boy would one day stand on top of the Hero Society they lived in? She had no right! Shoto was his creation! The one that would surpass that fool All Might and become the Number One Hero! A goal that Enji himself had never been able to achieve! It was probably that Midoriya woman’s fault! Ever since she and Rei had reconnected, his wife had stood up against him more!

Inko and Izuku were visiting the Todoroki Family again. It was a bit of a train ride to come, but Inko and Rei both smiled when their children got together to play. Natsuo had all but become a big brother for Izuku and both Shoto and Fuyumi liked him quite a lot. Izuku was thrilled to have friends like them, ones that understood him and even thought his hobby of Analyzing Quirks was ‘neat’ instead of ‘weird’ or ‘boring’ like his own classmates did. The children were out getting ice cream from a shop down the street while Inko and Rei chatted over tea. Their time together was interrupted by the stomping feet rapidly approaching the sitting room.

“Rei!” Enji roared as he practically broke the shoji door when he slammed it open. “Where is Shoto?! I’m starting his training again!”

“Enji!” Rei stood to her feet, she was still towered over by her husband, but she wouldn’t cower from him! Not when it came to her children! “We have a guest!” She motioned to Inko. “Act like a civilized man with manners!”

“Don’t change the subject!” Enji growled at her, his flames appearing. “Where is Shoto?!”

“You’re not training him!” Rei put her foot down. “You’re too harsh and he’s only five!”

“I won’t let you stand in my way!” Enji raised his hand, both Rei and Inko’s eyes widened at what was about to happen.

‘Enji? What are you doing?! The man I married would never do this!’Rei thought as she saw her husband’s hand come towards her.

“Huh?” Enji felt resistance on his hand, preventing him from moving it. But nothing was touching him? Looking over to the only other person in the room, the verdette Midoriya woman, he realized she was holding up both of her hands. ‘This must be her Quirk.’ He realized as he turned his gazed at the woman.

“Todoroki-san!” Inko exclaimed as she held his hand, more like slowed it down really, with her Quirk. “What’re you doing? You were about to hit your wife! What kind of monster does that?” Enji blinked at her words, he looked at his outstretched hand. For the first time in a while, Todoroki Enji stopped thinking about his goals, his failures, and actually thought about the here and now.

‘I almost hit my wife…’ Enji thought to himself as he lowered his arm and just stared at his hand. ‘What the hell am I doing?’

The large man seemingly stared at his hand contemplatively as both women looked on. Silently, he moved to sit on the couch, his eyes never leaving his hand. Rei slowly approached her husband; she sat next to him before reaching out and gently grasping his hand. Enji seemed to snap out of his near-trance as he turned to face his wife. Rei saw so many emotions in her husband’s eyes. There was confusion, rage, disgust, desperation, but behind all of that, Rei saw the real emotion, the emotions that Enji was truly suffering from. She saw the loss, the sadness, the despair that had been lingering behind the rage and obsession ever since Toya had died. She slowly and gently embraced her husband, resting her head on his shoulder.

“It’s okay, Enji.” Rei felt the tears welling up as the loss came back, the memory of their son. “It’s going to be okay.” Todoroki Enji, a man that most would never think capable of weakness of any kind, wrapped his arms around his wife and broke down. The man wept for the loss of his son, the child who’d looked up to him and wanted to follow in his footsteps. The son that was so much like him, that wanted to be a Hero, and wanted to use his flames to try and right the wrongs of the world. A part of Endeavour’s own philosophy that he’d started to neglect in his years covered by All Might’s shadow.

Inko wiped her own eyes as she watched Rei comfort her husband. The man had never dealt with the loss of their son. He’d tried to bury the emotions and threw himself into his work and training Shoto. With his loss laid bare before him, Enji could finally mourn and grieve for his lost child. As the husband and wife held each other, Inko could only think that this was the first step on Enji’s path to recovery.

-One Year Later-

Under incredible discreet, making sure that no one outside of his wife knew, Enji Todoroki had sought out a Professional Hero Therapist. The man was absolute in his confidentiality and no one would ever know that Endeavour came to him for sessions. Over the past year, Enji had made real progress in accepting Toya’s death and healing from it. The therapist had worked with Enji on the stages of grief, the emotions that Enji was struggling with, and the reasons the Pro Hero had for feeling as he did. The biggest breakthrough had happened nearly eight months into his sessions. Enji realized why he’d taken to trying to turn Shoto into a tool to surpass him and take the Number One Position from All Might.

Todoroki Enji, Flame Hero: Endeavour, saw himself as a failure for not achieving the Number One spot. That he was somehow lacking and that no matter what he did, it would never be enough, never be good enough. When Toya had passed the trauma of his loss had further exacerbated the brewing mental complexities. Enji hadn’t even been able to let Toya see him take the Number One spot, to become the strongest, the best Pro Hero in Japan. He felt like an even greater failure at the fact he couldn’t do that for his eldest son.

With many sessions over the past year, Enji finally felt like he might be on the right track to being a good husband and father again. He’d come so close to being a monster. He had been only a step away from becoming just as bad as a Villain. He was truly grateful that Midoriya Inko had been there that day he’d almost crossed that line.

At the moment he was watching over his children and young Izuku as they practiced with their Quirks. Natsuo was very much like Rei, he had no interest in becoming a Hero. He just wanted to get his Quirk trained up and have perfect control so that it wouldn’t negatively impact his life. That was fine with Enji; he accepted that his son wasn’t interested in the Hero path. Before he’d gotten help, he was sure he’d have flown off the handle at hearing that. He’d have probably alienated his son for it and strained their relationship to the breaking point.

Shoto was still learning, but his youngest son was already impressive. His Quirk was exactly what he’d planned for when he’d married Rei. The Quirk Marriage aspect of their courting and eventual family had placed a strain on the relationship. Now days, Enji was happy to say he and Rei were closer than ever. He trained Shoto with care, pushing his son, but never harshly, only enough for Shoto to reach new heights.

Fuyumi, his only daughter, her Quirk had come as a shock, but a pleasant one. Her Complete Hydrokinesis was astounding to him. He supposed it did make sense, with how Quirks hybridized on occasion, but her Quirk was just as powerful as Shoto’s and had even more versatility. He’d been able to help her with temperature control, letting her freely turn ice to water and water into steam. Rei and Natsuo had helped her with ice formation and control. Her control over ice actually eclipsed Shoto’s, as his son couldn’t form shapes or structures with his Quirk. Fuyumi had taken to making ice sculptures with her quirk as a hobby and form of practice. When both Shoto and Fuyumi had told him and Rei that they wanted to be Heroes like him; well, Enji had almost let happy tears fall.

Midoriya Izuku, the child of Inko and Hisashi, a man he’d only met a few times. Hisashi worked abroad for a large, international, Japanese company, though Enji had forgotten what exactly the company did. The man usually only got to spend a few months at home with his family every year. Though Hisashi did ensure those months were the end of year holidays, July for both Inko’s and Izuku’s birthdays, and March for Hisashi and Inko’s anniversary. Enji could respect the man for doing his best to balance work and family even while working abroad.

But Izuku had become something of a fixture in the Todoroki Household. The young Pyrokinetic looked up to Endeavour and was ecstatic, to the point of almost passing out, when Enji agreed to train him along with his own children. So over the last several months Izuku would come to their home after school to practice. Sometimes Enji wouldn’t be able to be there. He was the Number Two Pro in the country; he was a busy man and had a plethora of Villains to deal with. But of the many times he’d helped train the verdette he’d come to notice something oddabout Izuku’s Quirk. Rei was having Inko and Izuku over today and Enji was planning to share his findings with both of them.

A few hours later and Enji, Rei, Inko, and the kids were sitting inside having tea and snacks. Seeing his children happy brought a small smile to Enji’s face. Natsuo was being the consummate big brother to the three younger kids. Shoto, Fuyumi, and Izuku were happily chatting as they ate snacks. Once a lull in the conversation came; Enji spoke up to get both Inko and Izuku’s attention.

“Inko-san, Izuku-kun, I’ve noticed over the last several months that Izuku’s Quirk seems to be a bit, different, from other Pyrokinetic Quirks.” Enji announced and everyone in the room looked between him and Izuku curiously.

“Different how?” Inko questioned the Pro Hero as she looked at Izuku.

“Pyrokinetic Quirks can be classified as one of three types.” Enji replied as he looked at Izuku. “The first type can produce flames, and that’s about it. They have no ability to manipulate them or use them any differently than most people would use a lighter or a match. The second type can control existing flames, but have no ability to produce their own. Their control can range from simple redirection to more complex things like shaping the flames into shapes and forms. Finally you have the third type. They can produce their own flames and manipulate them to varying degrees based on their control. However, they cannot affect existing fires or the flames of another Pyrokinetic Quirk. Both Shoto and Myself fall under this category.” He explained the three types to an attentive Inko and Izuku.

“But I can do what Shoto can with his fire; doesn’t that mean I’m a third type too?” Izuku asked; his head tilted in confusion at Enji.

“Let’s try something and you’ll see what I mean.” Enji nodded to Izuku. “Catch this with your Quirk, Izuku.” From his hand a fireball appeared and he lightly tossed the orange-yellow ball towards the six-year-old. Izuku blinked as he raised his right hand and the fireball froze in midair. It continued to burn as it floated there, seemingly fueled by Izuku’s Quirk now instead of Enji’s.

“Huh?” Izuku looked at the floating fireball curiously. “Does this mean I’m a type two? But I can produce my own fire too.”

“What’s going on?” Inko looked at Enji confused.

“Izuku displays traits from both second type and third type Pyrokinetic Quirks.” Enji explained to them with a grin. “He’s completely unique as far as I’m aware; a Composite Pyrokinetic Quirk.”

“What?” Inko blinked in shock and Izuku snuffed out the fireball in his own shock at the information.

“I’ll do my best to train up this Quirk with Izuku.” Enji promised while chuckling when Shoto and Fuyumi surrounded Izuku and curiously asked him questions.

“Thank you for your help, Enji-san.” Inko bowed her head slightly to the man.

“Don’t mention it.” Enji waved her thanks away. “I owe you more than that.” All three adults shared a look that was missed by the kids. When Enji saw the curious looks Natsuo was sending their way he stood up. “In fact, let’s see how well you can use your control of flames. We’ll start with generation at a distance and then work towards pinpoint control.” Izuku stood up excitedly at the soon-to-be lesson. “Shoto, Fuyumi, do you want to join too? We can always practice to make your own control and application of your Quirks better.”

“Yes, dad!” Fuyumi smiled brightly up at him. Her white hair, with small red locks here and there throughout, bounced as she stood up. “I’ll put out any fires Izuku starts!”

“It was only a few times…” Izuku mumbled embarrassed at the reminder of the times his Quirk had started a fire. Fuyumi giggled at him and Izuku blushed more.

“I’ll come too.” Shoto agreed and the four of them headed for the large backyard together.

-Nine Years Later-

“We have how many Recommendations from Endeavour?” Vlad blinked in shock at the number.

“As I said, we have three Recommendations from him.” Nezu sipped his tea as the U.A. Staff went over the letters of Recommendation for the next school year.

“He’s never recommended anyone before, seems a bit like nepotism.” Aizawa spoke up. “Two of the three are his own children.”

“Regardless, as the Number Two Hero in the country he is afforded certain privileges. The fact that he’s never used them until now is somewhat remarkable.” Nezu replied as he looked over the three Junior High students recommended by Endeavour. Todoroki Shoto, Todoroki Fuyumi, and Midoriya Izuku all had good grades from their schools, no history of disciplinary incidents, and their Quirks were all powerful and versatile. “Depending on how well all of our Recommendations do, I may have to break the four per year cap for the first time in a long while.”

“If you think that’s best, sir.” Vlad nodded to the chimera Principal.

“You’re going to stick me with a bunch of problem children, aren’t you?” Aizawa sighed heavily. Nezu didn’t respond to the man’s question. The lack of denial only confirmed his suspicions in Aizawa’s mind.

-Recommendation Exam-

“How do you think you did on the interview, Izu-kun?” Fuyumi questioned as she took his hand in hers.

“Fairly well, I think.” Izuku gave her hand a gentle squeeze. “I just answered their questions honestly. I might have been a bit blunt though.” He scratched the side of his head at the admission.

“Well, there’s just the practical left.” Fuyumi smiled at him. “It looks like we’re in different groups though.”

“That’s a shame.” Izuku smiled back at her. “We could have competed and winner would’ve gotten a favor from the loser.”

“Oh hush,” Fuyumi playfully swatted his chest, her smile widening. “You know I would have won.”

“There’s that competitive side you try to hide.” Izuku chuckled and Fuyumi blushed cutely. The two approached the three kilometer obstacle course that the practical was held on. Shoto looked like he’d just had his race, if the large wall of ice covering almost the entire length of the track was any indication.

“Shoto…” Fuyumi sighed as they watched robots clear the ice off the track bit by bit. Izuku just chuckled at his friend’s use of his ice power.

“Yes, Fuyumi?” Shoto spoke up from next to them, startling them both slightly.

“Don’t sneak up on us like that!” Fuyumi admonished her twin. “Also, did you really need to cover the track in ice?”

“I would have used fire for propulsion, but that would’ve left me overheated after doing it for three kilometers. So I used ice to propel myself forward and regulated my temperature with fire. From what I overheard me and the guy that took first place beat out last year’s record by three minutes.”

“You actually lost?” Izuku blinked in surprise.

“Yeah, that guy over there has a pretty powerful wind Quirk.” Shoto pointed to a tall teen in a light-blue tracksuit. The teen looked excited and seemed to be the hot-blooded type.

“Alright Group Four, it’s your turn now!” Present Mic called out loudly. Fuyumi perked up at hearing her Group Number called.

“That’s me,” Fuyumi grinned before turning to Izuku. “For luck?” She tilted her head up and Izuku met her lips for a quick kiss.

“You’ll do great, Fu-chan.” Izuku assured her with the warm smile she loved so much.

“Yep!” Fuyumi beamed at him before running over to the starting line.

“What?” Izuku questioned Shoto, seeing him staring.

“Take care of her.” Shoto replied, an almost teasing grin on his face.

“Yes, Shoto…” Izuku sighed, anytime Shoto saw him and Fuyumi sharing a hug or kiss he said the same thing. The two had been dating for almost a year already, Izuku was sure Shoto would stop saying that by now!

“Start!” Present Mic yelled and the six racers took off.

Fuyumi wasted no time and rocketed forward with water jets boosting her along. The speed at which she could make and convert water was ridiculous! Not to mention how much pressure she could put it under in the same timeframe! Her control was also trained to ridiculously high levels, allowing Fuyumi to turn, flip, and dodge every obstacle with almost no speed loss. Any obstacle that couldn’t be dodged quickly found itself incased in ice! Fuyumi crossed the finish line well ahead of the other five racers.

“Hmm, she was a bit slower than my time.” Shoto note as Fuyumi approached them.

“You did awesome, Fu-chan!” Izuku grinned as he pulled her into a hug. Fuyumi happily accepted the hug and snuggled into Izuku’s warmth.

“Thank you, Izu-kun.” Fuyumi replied as she was held by her boyfriend.

“Group Five, you’re up!” Present Mic announced and Izuku perked up.

“That’s my cue.” Izuku smiled at Fuyumi who, reluctantly, pulled back.

“For luck.” Fuyumi grinned as she pulled him into another gentle kiss. Izuku jogged over to the starting line with a smile on his face.

“Begin!” Present Mic started the race and five out of the six racers took off as fast as possible. Izuku walked over to the edge of the track, where a set of poles marked the start/finish line. With a swipe of his hand one of the meter-long poles was cut from the ground. Stepping on the fallen pipe, the cut end suddenly flared with flames and lifted Izuku into the air. A blast of fire later and Izuku was rapidly closing in on the other racers.

“I think he just destroyed school property.” Fuyumi sighed as she hung her head. Ever since Izuku had come up with his ‘flight’ skill, he took every opportunity to use it. It was very interesting, and Fuyumi did enjoy flying with him the few times they’d done so; but seriously, destroying school property wasn’t a good thing to do during the acceptance test!

“First obstacle is hurdles.” Izuku noted as he flew over them, leaving his competitors in the dust. He had to be careful though. The maximum height allowed for flying Quirks, or Quirks that one could use to fly, was three meters in the air. Otherwise he’d be disqualified for ‘going out of bounds’. He came to the second obstacle, a large climbing wall, and grabbed the pipe he was flying on. With precise timing Izuku dived until he’d almost hit the ground, and then blasted off like a rocket. He cut the flames at exactly the three meter mark; obeying the flight-limit rule, but still rocketed up to the top of the nine meter wall without trouble.

Izuku ran down the ramp at the top of the wall and back onto the track. He ignited the ‘borrowed’ pipe once he was back on level ground and took off again. The second and third obstacles were no challenge. Ropes across a pit for the third, he simply flew over it; and a bunch of narrow platforms over a large pool that they were supposed to leap between to cross the water for the fourth. He also flew over that without breaking any rules.

The fifth obstacle was a minefield, another thing he just flew over, while the sixth and final one was simply a large area filled with robots that acted as faux villains. Izuku never slowed down and simply blasted the robots apart with his ‘Remote Ignition’ skill. The bots were fine one second and blown apart in a fiery blast the next. Izuku flew across the finish line just over five seconds faster than Shoto and the wind Quirk guy had.

“What the heck is with the kids these days?” Mic questioned himself at seeing another record-breaking time.

“Izu…did you really have to destroy school property?” Fuyumi asked her boyfriend with a sigh. Izuku looked down at the pipe he held for a moment. With a shrug he grinned back at her.

“It worked, right?” Izuku responded rhetorically. Fuyumi playfully rolled her eyes as she took his unoccupied hand in hers.

After the last three groups did their practical the recommended students were dismissed. Present Mic mentioned that letters of acceptance for recommended students would be sent out a week before the regular Entrance Exam. Anyone that didn’t get in via their recommendation was automatically eligible for the Entrance Exam’s practical portion to try and get into U.A. that way.

-Todoroki Household ~ A Week Later-

“Greetings, Todoroki Fuyumi! That's right! It’s me, Nezu! Am I a dog, a mouse, or a bear? More importantly... I’m the principal!” Nezu introduced himself cheerily, getting Fuyumi to smile, along with Izuku, who was sitting next to her. “I’m happy to inform you that you passed the Written Exam with a very respectable Ninety-four percent! Your interview was glowing with praise and your Practical score was impeccable. I’m pleased to welcome you to U.A. High’s Hero Course as a Recommendation Student.”

The message ended a few moments later but Fuyumi barely paid attention. She was hugging Izuku, then hugging her mother, then hugging Shoto, then she stood up and hugged her father, she was so happy she even turned and hugged Inko! The teen couldn’t be happier! She was going to U.A. High’s Hero Course! She sat back down and held Izuku with a bright smile on her face. Shoto took this time to activate his own hologram projector and check his own results. The same message played for Shoto, also from Nezu, and Shoto’s Written Exam score was Ninety-one percent. He was also a Recommendation Student.

Finally Izuku turned his on to find out his own results. The same message began to play and all of them were shocked that Nezu continued to keep up his peppy greeting for each message! Izuku’s Written Exam was scored at Ninety-two percent and he was also welcomed into the Hero Course as a Recommendation Student.

“Huh, looks like he’s actually going above the four per year cap he usually keeps recommended students on. Not all that surprising, given who those students are.” Enji smirked, while ignoring the eye-roll that Rei gave him; she was just as proud! She just wouldn’t say it out loud like he would.

“I think this calls for a celebration.” Rei smiled happily. “Should we go out tonight to celebrate, or should we fix up everyone’s favorites here?”

-First Day of U.A.-

“1-A, here we are.” Fuyumi smiled as she walked hand-in-hand with Izuku. Shoto was walking on Izuku’s right as they stood in front of their homeroom. They’d gotten to school early and met up just inside the gate. From there the trio had made their way to their homeroom. Fuyumi was hoping to be able to get to meet some of their classmates before the Orientation and Guidance Counseling sessions.

Walking in the three were met with the eyes of over a dozen students. Fuyumi smiled pleasantly while Izuku and Shoto only gave very short bows. The calm of the classroom was broken by a loud voice.

“Awesome! You guys got in too!” The tall guy with the wind Quirk from the Recommendation exam was quickly standing before them with a smile. “Yoarashi Inasa; pleased to meet you!” He loudly proclaimed before bowing so low his head hit the floor!

“Nice to meet you too.” Fuyumi’s smile was slightly strained at the loud and energetic teen’s greeting.

“You’re kinda loud.” Shoto stated bluntly making Fuyumi sigh at her twin’s ‘social graces’.

“He’s not wrong.” Izuku agreed with his friend. Inasa shot up from his bow with a laugh!

“You guys act cool, but I’ve seen how hot-blooded you are!” Inasa laughed. “I look forward to being classmates!”

“Of course!” Fuyumi’s bright smile reappeared and Inasa chuckled loudly.

Fuyumi’s plan had worked out, all in all. They got to meet and learn the names of their classmates before their homeroom teacher showed up. Class 1-A consisted of Aoyama Yuga, Ashido Mina, Asui Tsuyu, Iida Tenya, Ochako Uraraka, Ojiro Mashirao, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijiro, Yoarashi Inasa, Sato Rikido, Shoji Mezo, Jiro Kyouka, Sero Hanta, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Toru, Bakugo Katsuki, Yaoyorozu Momo, and of course Shoto, Fuyumi, and Izuku.

Izuku knew Bakugo from Junior High, though admittedly not very well. The ash-blonde was, abrasive, to say the least. They’d sort of hung out when they’d been little kids, but Bakugo didn’t really seem to remember him. The guy had been pretty popular growing up because of his flashy Explosion Quirk. A lot of the kids back then had crowded around the boy. It wouldn’t surprise Izuku to find out that Bakugo really didn’t remember him.

-Girls Locker Room ~ After the Quirk Apprehension Test-

“Okay, seriously, how are your fifteen?!” Mina pointed to Fuyumi. The white-haired girl blinked before blushing as she realized what Mina was commenting on. “You and Yaomomo are freaking stacked! You two are making the rest of us look small!”

“Mom says that happens to the women of our family…” Fuyumi blushed as she poked her fingers together. “We ‘grow-up’ quickly and then stay the same for a long time…”

“Mother says I still have growing to do…” Momo admitted her own cheeks a rosy red.

“THEY’RE GOING TO GET BIGGER?!” Mina, Toru, and Kyouka all cried out in unison! Fuyumi consoled Momo as a fellow ‘blessed’ young woman, while their classmates were still in shock.

-U.A. Sports Festival ~ First Round of the Tournament-

“Huh, so I get to fight you now?” Izuku looked at his opponent with an analytical gaze.

“You’re going down, Broccoli Bastard!” Bakugo growled, crackles of his Quirk going off in his palms.

“Begin!” Midnight snapped her whip and Bakugo launched himself at Izuku.

“Slow.” Izuku muttered as he sent a fireball at Bakugo. The bomber blasted the fireball with an explosion sending flames scattering around.

“You think some weak fireball is going to work on me?!” Bakugo had an odd cross of smirk and scowl on his face.

“I’m sorry; did you think you blocked that?” Izuku raised an eyebrow. The flames scattered in the air quickly came together in front of Bakugo and exploded. The red-eyed teen snarled as he stumbled back from the sudden blast.

“I’m basically immune to explosions, dumbass!” Bakugo yelled at Izuku. The verdette simply waved his right arm towards Bakugo, index and middle finger extend, and sent multiple exploding fireballs at him. Bakugo roared in rage as his standard tactic of ‘blast them until they submit’ was turned against him. The bomber started matching explosion with explosion to negate the attacks.

“Basically immune, huh?” Izuku appeared from the smoke and slammed his right hand, still with index and middle finger extended, into Bakugo’s chest. A massive blast went off and Bakugo was lost in the flames and smoke.

“Damn it!” Bakugo yelled as he forced himself to his feet, he’d skidded along the floor for a few meters from that hit! With a grimace he held both hands out, facing Izuku as the veins in his arms began to distend noticeably. “Take this!” A massive explosion rocked the arena. What everyone watching saw next was mind-boggling to say the least! The flames of the massive explosion swirled around Izuku, gathering behind the Pyrokinetic. Bakugo grit his teeth at the pain of forcing his largest explosion like that. He shook his arms to try and throw off the pain as he watched his own blast swirl around behind his classmate. The blast got bigger and bigger, clearly being fueled by Izuku’s Quirk. Bakugo had just enough time to raise his hands and fire off a second max blast when Izuku sent the powered up attack at him.

“Holy crap!” Midnight cried out as she held onto the referee’s stand to keep from being blown away. The two titanic explosions had met in the middle of the ring for a moment; but the empowered explosion from Izuku had torn through Bakugo’s. When the smoke cleared Bakugo was standing near the edge of the ring, both of his arms red and burned.

“Can you fight without your Quirk?” Izuku asked as he walked out of the smoke towards Bakugo.

“Of course I can!” Bakugo snarled as he charged Izuku.

“That’s good.” Izuku nodded before dodging Bakugo’s punch and slamming his knee into the ash-blonde’s stomach. The other teen hacked as the air was forced from his lungs. Izuku didn’t give him a moment to rest. A fist struck Bakugo in the jaw, followed up by a low kick that took his left leg out from under him. Another punch rattled Bakugo’s head as Izuku clocked him across the head. Bakugo let loose a blast that pushed him away from Izuku; the ash-blonde’s face already developing bruises as he forced himself back to his feet.

“Come on, I’m not done!” Bakugo yelled, though he was clearly wobbling on his feet. He spit blood from his mouth as he glared at Izuku, his eyes slightly unfocused.

“Good spirit, but you’re done. Go get checked out at the infirmary.” Izuku held out his left hand and then pointed his index and middle fingers into the air. Flames appeared under Bakugo’s shoes, launching him backwards and out of the ring. The disorientated bomber tried to fire of his own explosions to counter the flames but only succeeded in spinning himself around until he landed on the grass.

“Winner, Midoriya Izuku!” Midnight pointed her whip at Izuku and the crowd went wild. In the grass Bakugo forced himself onto his hands and knees before vomiting on the ground and then rolling onto his back.

“God damn it…” The red-eyed teen growled as two medic bots gently got a stretcher under him and then carted him off.

Izuku walked back to the stands to watch the next match with Fuyumi. It was too bad that the Sports Festival didn’t allow the use of costumes. Fuyumi looked beautiful in hers, plus the way it accentuated her figure was very nice~! It was almost like she was poured into the form-fitting costume! Though the first time he’d seen her in it he’d had to put Kaminari on the ground and stomp on the electric Quirk user’s back, repeatedly.

No one eye-humped Fuyumi like that when he was standing right beside them! Kaminari had learned quickly enough! Izuku was glad they didn’t have an even creepier pervert, the kind that couldn’t take a hint, in their class.

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There you go! Another Bunny completed! I’m sure several of you know who Izuku’s Quirk is based off of now! If your answer is Shinmon Benimaru, Captain of the 7thSpecial Fire Brigade form Fire Force, then you’re absolutely right! I wanted to show how an Izuku with a Hybrid of his parent’s Quirks could grow and develop with both a good teacher and his own analytical mind!

Also, Fuyumi is so cute~! How can anyone not love her, right?

Hope you enjoyed it!

Until next time, later!