1 A New Beginning

*GASP* My eyes shoot wide open as I take in my surroundings. Glancing down I noticed that currently I'm in a bed, laying on top of the blankets. Looking franticly around the room the first thing I noticed was that I wasn't in my own room. There was a door on the other side of the room, and the room itself had no windows. The next thing I notice was there were posters plastered all over the walls, all of them have of this man with a literal mountain of muscle. With golden blonde hair with two golden locks of hair stranding straight up making a 'V'. Wearing a red, white, and blue skintight body suit.

'All Might?' I thought, looking at the bottom of the poster I see the huge, bold letters 'ALL MIGHT'

'It really is him.. Wait. How did I even manage to get here? What happened to me?' Beginning to think back on how I could possibly have ended up in this situation. All I could remember was watching an anime call 'My Hero Academia'. I watched a total of four seasons of that show and greatly enjoyed it. Thinking back to more of these memories I find myself hitting a mental barrier of sorts. Its like looking at a T.V. screen and seeing nothing but static.

'What is this?! Did I die? Did I get reincarnated? Why am I here? What's going on?!' Panic starts seeping into my being. I start breathing harder and harder. Widening my eyes even further, I get out of my bed as fast as I could. When I swung my feet over to the side of the bed and let gravity take control of my descend. Instead of my feet touching the ground immediately, like I'm used to. I fall right on my face.

'OW!' Groaning in pain with tears threating to fall from my eyes. I roll over onto my back. Looking up to the bed I was previously on. I notice that it was tall. Taller than what I am used to. Quickly standing up to my full height, the bed was up to my upper chest in height.

'This bed is stupid tall' Quickly squishing that thought out of my head. I have bigger problems right now. Turning around and running towards the door I quickly pass by a full mirror. That's when I noticed a green blur as I was running past it. Stopping in my tracks I back peddle back to the mirror.

Looking into the mirror I see a little boy with spikey black hair with a green tint. Big round eyes with a round face. Looking into his eyes I noticed that they were electric green in color. Further inspecting the boy, he as fair skin with a splash of freckles on his face.

Reaching up to rub my eyes thinking I'm seeing things. I open them again just to see the same little boy looking back at me. Narrowing my eyes watching the little boy do the same. I quickly jump as did the boy. Giving the kid the biggest stink eye that I could come up with. He copies me once again!

A vein popped up on my forehead, 'Is he mocking me?!!' Staring back at the kid with an angry expression, he does the same. Quickly closing my eyes and taking calming breathes. I open them again. Finally noticing that I was staring at a mirror this entire time.

Face palming myself hard enough to make a slapping noise. I quickly curse myself for being so stupid.

'I was really about to throw hands with a mirror.. How dumb does one have to be to do that!? Sighing to myself. 'I really am a special case. Well, who could blame me? I was looking at a baby Deku. A baby Deku as a reflection?' Looking back into the mirror. 'This means that I am the new Deku. No, I am the new Izuku Midoriya. Wait, I am way too accepting to all of this. This is all new to me and this shouldn't be possible. Moments ago, I was just freaking out about all of this and now I am calm. Very mysterious.'

'Back to the topic at hand. I am Izuku Midoriya. What is my next move? I need to be smart about this. This is all new to me and I am in a world that is not my own. I need more information.' Nodding to myself thinking that was a wise move. 'Maybe there is hope for me after all.'

Completely ignoring the mirror blunder. Izuku looks around the room to see if there is anything he could use. Looking into the corner of the room he sees a desk with a computer on it. Near the bed that he was on minutes ago. Walking up to the computer, turning it on. The first thing to come on was a video. All Might's Debut video to be more precise.

"…HA! HA! EVERYTHING IS FINE NOW! WHY? BECAUSE I AM HERE!" Shouts All Might with half a dozen people hanging off of his back. Everything around him was on fire. Nothing but smoke filled the skies. It was a demoralizing setting. But for All Might. He gave off his signature mega watt smile. Looking at him smile on the screen. I couldn't help but feel hopeful and inspired.

'That's the number 1 hero for you. It really is no wonder that he became a symbol of peace for this world. His very presence oozes off strength and courage for you to lean on. Like a warm blanket on a chilly night.'

Clicking off the video and searching up on world history. Izuku felt like that would be a good place to start. Now let us see how the world came to be.

'It all began in China, in Qingqing City. There was news that a baby that gave off light was born. Ever since then, superpowers were discovered in various places, and time passed without the cause being identified. Before we knew it, the supernatural became normal, and dreams became a reality. The world has become a superhuman society, and about 80% of the world's population now has some kind of special trait. In this world swirling with chaos, the profession that everyone once dreamed about and admired came into the limelight. To become a hero. Along with the superpowers came an explosive increase in crime. As the country was stuck in the slow progress of drastic low reforms, courageous people started performing heroic acts from out of comic books. Guarding against superpowers and defending against evil. Heroes were soon accepted by the public and it was established as an official position. Based on their actions.'

'Wait! That's it!? That's all you have to say about world history? Truly incredible there are zero historians in this world. Whatever, that's really all I need to know anyway.' Realization quickly sets in. 'Why did I even waste my time looking this up if I already know what is going to happen! I watched four seasons of MHA! REMEMBER!!'

Now you can see our MC on his hands and knees with a strong aura of despair around him. Will he ever be able to cure this mental illness that he has? Even me. The author struggles to come up with a reasonable answer. We can only hope for the best.

Standing up once more. Izuku walks over to his bed and lay down once again. Only this time, he is deep in thought.

'My name is.. Izuku Midoriya. No. That is the name of this body. MY name is… Izuku Mi-' Cutting himself short Izuku tries to remember his own name. But he.. Can not for the life of him, think what his own name used to be. He tries to think harder but that familiar and at the same time unfamiliar static tv screen comes into his mind. Unable to clearly think about the memories that he used to have in what he perceives is his past life of sorts. It really could be anything. He himself is only making guesses as this point.

'Ok I will just accept this. Nothing else is going to change this fact. I will move on and think about something else. It seems I still have the memories of everything that deku had. Before I took over this body. Which is good. Currently I am four years old, and I have yet to go to the quirk doctor. I am also a victim of bullying and I know it will only get worse once when they find out I am actually quirkless. Deku really wanted to be a hero. To the point that he has an obsession. But what do I want?'

While laying in bed which is actually his bed now. Wondering about the future. Izuku gets cut from his thoughts when he hears a knock on his door.

"Izuku! Honey! Can I come in?" Said the voice behind the door.

"Yes!" Izuku quickly replies.

The door opens and enters my new mother. Well new to Izuku that is. Inko Midoriya. She was a pretty woman in his opinion. She is still thin compared to the cannon timeline version of her. Standing on at a height of 5'3". My mother was on the shorter end of the spectrum. With shoulder length dark green hair with a ponytail on the left side on the top of her head. With big round dark green eyes that match with her hair. She had a smile on her face.

"Don't forget that we have an appointment with the quirk doctor tomorrow. I will be picking you up early from school tomorrow, Ok honey?" Explained Inko.

'So tomorrow is the fateful day, huh.' Izuku thought. "Ok Mom! I can't wait!" Beaming with fake happiness. Something Inko missed.

"I know that you are excited honey, but you must learn patience!" Inko mock lectures Izuku with a big smile.

Unable to control his emotions due to his child body. Izuku quickly gets off the bed and rushes to his mother and hugs her tightly around the legs. Hiding his own disappointment because he already knows the outcome of the appointment. But not wanting to worry his mother with his actions. "I love you, Mom!" he said with an unnatural loudness.

Inko for her part misinterpreted Izuku's actions as being those out of excitement. Quickly scoops up little Izuku and gives him a huge hug.

"I know my little Izu will have a good quirk. You will become a fine hero one day! Like All Might!" she yelled out with a wonderful smile. "Let me finish with making dinner, Ill make sure to add some extra sauce on your rice, just the way you like it. Ok Honey?"

"Thank you, Mom!" still speaking with an unnatural loudness.

Inko lowers Izuku back to the ground and gives him a big kiss on his forehead before turning around and leaving the room to head for the kitchen.

Once she leaves the room, Izuku closes his door and jumps back to bed. Laying on his stomach and pressing his face into his pillow he lets out all of his sadness. Once he finishes shedding some manly tears. He flips over and begins to think once more.

'Crying like that is so unlike me. But it was necessary. Getting over it now is better than later. It is useless to bottle up emotions. It will only get worse if I do'

'I need to organize my thoughts. I have no memories of my personal memories. How did I turn out this way? Why do I have this personality that I have? No answers. I do have ideas and I do have feelings towards certain topics. Just like earlier with Inko. I was disheartened when I knew that I won't have a quirk. I feel this body's desires and I feel what it feels. I need to get that figured out. This is my new body now and I need to make it my own. I do have some ideas and the best one I can come up with this is that I have been transmigrated into this body and my soul is fusing with deku's soul. Since I know my soul is that of an adult it will be the dominate soul'

'This means that deku is a part of me now and I must be respectful towards him. No. Be more respectful towards myself now. We are one. Deku always wanted to be a hero. So shall I, I too will become a hero. Greater than All Might himself. I will be the next Symbol. Of what, I do not know. Only the future will know.' Full of determination. Izuku begins to think of various ways on how to become the best hero.

"Izu! Dinner is ready! Come down before it gets cold!" Yelled Inko from downstairs.

"Coming!"