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''I'M SORRY IZUKU''
It was in that moment that Izuku's heart broke.
You see, Izuku is quirkless.
And he wants to be a hero.
But since he's quirkless he can't be a hero.
Right...?
Since Izuku is quirkless the only thing people saw him as was a shadow in society.
One that would disappear the moment the sun came and shun on it.
In Izukus life this 'sun' happens to be his so called 'childhood friend'.
Bakugo.
Perfect, little Bakugo.
Who has never hurt a soul. (it was pretty obvious that people thought Izuku didn't have one)
But the useless little Izuku Isn't stupid. In fact, he's at five years old already smarter then most. He knows that if he continues to train he can become one. Tho the dream is pretty distant at this point.
That's why he started training himself. He started attending lessons. And he learned useful things.
5 years later he was ready. Ready to concur the world.