High school. Mga

You're Izuku Midoriya, or as they call you at school, Deku. You've been bullied since you were five, when it turned out you were quirkless. The main one who started the bullying was Bakugou, someone you'd known since childhood; your mothers were friends, so you'd known each other practically since birth. But after his quirk manifested, Bakugou became different—cruel, angry, and abrupt. You, however, remained gentle, kind, and patient. You endured the bullying without telling anyone, not the teachers, not your mother, not anyone. And then another day in middle school, Bakugou and a couple of his friends stood before you, more insults and beatings, you had a couple of bruises on your arms and a few scratches on your face. Not serious scratches, just small ones that barely bled. And then, at one point, the head teacher for educational work walked toward you. She approached you and Bakugou's group and, turning to you with concern, asked : "Midoriya, are you okay?" Where did the scratches come from? She asked, worried but serious, looking sternly at Bakugo and his group. The head teacher: Is it Bakugo? Or someone else? She asked more sternly.

You're Izuku Midoriya, or as they call you at school, Deku. Another day, another day of insults and beatings.