Chapter – 3 The Darkness in My Heart
8 Years Later…
In the last 8 years, I have been secretly training both of my quirks—Fire and Teleportation.
In my normal red fire quirk, there is no overheat effect, no matter how many hours I use it. But when I store my fire quirk in the center of my chest
[A/N – Just like how Shoto Todoroki makes an X on the center of his chest],
then it turns into blue fire. But I can't use it all the time because of the overheat effect. That means God only gave me max level in the normal red flame.
The maximum time I can use blue flame is 1 hour straight.
"Well… black fire is still far away," I said in a sad tone.
If you're wondering how many years it took to change my fire into blue fire—well, it took me 5 years to evolve normal flame into blue flame.
As for my teleportation quirk, I can now use it just like Obito Uchiha.
[A/N – Obito used to teleport his body parts into his dimension.]
To teleport to other places, I can only use a 1000-meter range. It's difficult because I must remember the place perfectly—what's there, what objects are around, and everything else. You know, right?
My daily routine is simple. I walk to my middle school.
Now you may think, "Your father is rich, so why walk?"
Because I don't want unnecessary attention.
And I have no friends because of my appearance. Whenever they see my dark red eyes, they get scared.
Well, it doesn't matter. In my previous life, I had no friends too, so it's okay.
Right, my routine—after school, I go to that bridge to train my quirks.
After 2 hours of training, if there's still time before going home, I waste a little time, then call my driver and go home, do homework, eat dinner, and sleep.
What a life. He! He!
About my school exams—I always get first place. This body's brain is amazing. Whatever I learn, I remember instantly. No need to worry about exams.
Since I'm in My Hero Academia's world and I'm 12 years old, the original story will start in one year, when the MC meets All Might.
Well, nothing to worry about now. It's sleep time. Let's think about tomorrow.
NEXT DAY…
I followed my routine like always.
After training, I had some time left, so I decided to go to the city to buy snacks. People were staring at me like I'm a villain. Their eyes say it clearly—
"Villain."
"Who is that kid?"
"How many people has he killed?"
and many more things.
I'm used to it. No matter where I go, people say such things. I ignore them.
But sometimes, deep inside my heart—or real Itsuki Kurosawa's heart—I want to kill them all.
Itsuki's father is always busy with work, always cold, never celebrated his birthday.
No friends.
No love.
Only loneliness.
Real Itsuki was a lonely kid. At this age, everyone needs a friend, but he never had one.
Anyway… let's buy snacks and go home.
10 Minutes Later…
After buying snacks, I heard a crying girl at the corner of the street. Maybe she was lost.
I went near her, but the moment I tried to speak, she cried louder because of my looks.
"Wait, I'm here to help you. You lost your way, right? Or you got separated from your mother?
Oh, I have some snacks. Do you want some?"
"Yes…"
Finally, she spoke.
"You can take the snack."
"Okay."
"You separated from your mother, right?"
"Yes…" She started crying again.
"Okay, okay. Let's go to the police station. They will help us."
"Okay."
Then suddenly, a girl's voice came from behind:
"What are you doing with this kid?"
I turned around—and got shocked.
It was Momo Yaoyorozu.
Oh, I forgot to mention—her family company and the Kurosawa company have been rivals for a long time.That doesn't matter now.
What is she doing here? I thought.
Outside, my face looked like I didn't care.
"I'm saving—" Before I finished, Momo pulled the little girl to her side.
"Hey, I was just saying the kid got separated from her mother, so I was taking her to the police station."
My voice sounded cold no matter what.
"…What?"
Momo talked with the girl and then said:
"I'm going with you."
"What?"
"Is there any problem?"
"…No."
So we went to the police station.
Half an hour later, the girl's mother arrived.
"Thank you for taking care of my child… thank you!"
"No problem, that is our duty," Momo said proudly.
"Well, all done. Time to go home."
"Wait!"
"What?"
"Sorry."
"For what?"
"At that time… I thought you were…"
"A villain who kidnaps kids, right?" I cut her off in a cold tone.
"I'm used to it. Don't worry."
Momo froze. Because she knew I was right.
I left quickly. She is one of the main characters after all.
Back in Itsuki's Room
As soon as I entered my room, I grabbed my chest.
The feeling… the darkness… the hate inside my heart… it was getting out of control.
Real Itsuki Kurosawa hates everything in this world—his surroundings, his father, society. Everyone fears him. No one talks to him. No one cares.
People just work or care him for money, not love.
Whenever I use my quirk, an inner voice tells me to kill everyone. I ignore it, but the pain keeps growing.
I punched the wall with full power trying to control the pain.
Inside Itsuki's Mind
"That pain…"
"Hey, I'm here for you…" I said, trembling.
"Liar."
"No, everything will always—"
He grabbed my neck and killed me.
I woke up panicking.
"My neck… So I was inside my mind…"
My hands were shaking.
He killed me.
Ha… Ha… Ha…
From that day, I never had the same dream again.
Life continued the same—school, training, home.
1 Year Later…
In that year, I mastered my fire completely. The overheat decreased. I even created black fire—but I can only use it for 30 minutes.
To evolve blue fire into black fire, I stored all blue fire in an X shape, increasing its density daily. It took one full year.
For teleportation, now I can use it properly. Within 5000 meters, I can teleport unlimited times.
After 5000 meters (like 10,000 meters), I can teleport 5 times, but only if I know the place perfectly.
Today's newspaper said:
"A quirkless boy tried to protect his friend from a villain without caring for his life."
That boy is Izuku Midoriya, the protagonist.
That means he has already met All Might and learned about One For All.
Now, I must decide which high school to join.
A maid knocked.
"Young master, your father is calling you."
"What?" I said in a cold tone.
She got scared. Obviously.
10 Minutes Later…
I entered my father's office. He was sitting on the sofa.
"You came."
"Yes father. "
"So, which high school have you decided?"
"I haven't decided yet, father. "
"I already decided for you."
"?"
"Is there any problem?"
His voice was even colder.
"…No, father. "
"You are going to U.A. High School."
"Eh? UA High?"
"That is decided. It will not change."
"…Okay."
"I hope you become a pro hero. It will be useful for our company's next head."
I left the room
"You have to become a hero… after all, I promised her. You foolish son."
Ten minutes later…
"UA High, huh…
I still hadn't decided, but UA is where the main story begins. I want to see the characters develop."
8 Months Later…
Right now, I'm entering U.A. High School.
END OF CHAPTER 3
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