The morning sun barely crested the horizon, painting Musutafu's skyline in hues of orange and pink. I stood at the edge of Dagobah Beach, a sprawling graveyard of junk—refrigerators, tires, broken furniture—stretching out before me like a challenge. My body ached from weeks of training, but today was different. The Gacha System had given me One For All, the quirk of All Might himself, and I could feel its dormant power humming inside me, waiting to be unleashed. But my scrawny frame wasn't ready for it—not yet. I needed to get stronger, fast.
The system's neon interface flickered in my mind, its latest update still fresh from the Sludge Villain incident.
System Level: 2 (770/2000 XP)
Gacha Points: 0
New Mission: "Forge the Foundation" – Train your body to withstand One For All at 10% capacity without injury. Spend meaningful time with Inko Midoriya to strengthen your resolve.
Rewards: +300 XP, +50 Gacha Points, Skill Unlock.
The mission was clear: physical training and bonding with Mom. Inko's worried smiles flashed in my mind, her quiet strength anchoring Izuku's—no, my—dreams. I wasn't just training for myself; I was training for her, too. I tightened my grip on the rusty car bumper in front of me and started pulling.
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Dagobah Beach was my new training ground. I'd read about it in Izuku's memories and the anime—All Might's brutal regimen to prepare Izuku for One For All. But in this world, I didn't have All Might's guidance yet.
I had the system, my quirks, and a burning need to prove myself. The mission's first part demanded I push my body to its limits, so I devised a plan: clear the beach, lift heavy objects, and practice with Dimensional Pocket and Enhanced Reflexes to maximize efficiency.
I started with the smaller junk—tires, metal pipes, broken chairs—using Dimensional Pocket to store them for later disposal. The pocket dimension's 10-cubic-meter capacity was a lifesaver; I could haul massive loads without dragging them across the sand. Each trip to the dump earned me a small ping from the system.
+10 XP for clearing 100kg of debris
Current XP: 780/2000
My muscles screamed after the first hour, but Enhanced Reflexes kept my movements sharp, letting me dodge falling junk or pivot quickly under heavy loads.
I experimented with One For All, trying to tap into its power. I focused on my arm, imagining a spark of energy. A faint warmth spread through my muscles, but when I tried to lift a refrigerator, my arm buckled, pain shooting through my bones.
"Too soon," I muttered, panting. The system chimed.
Warning: One For All usage at current physical condition risks severe injury. Recommended training: Increase muscle mass and bone density.
No kidding. In the anime, Izuku broke his bones using One For All at full power. Even 10% was a stretch for my untrained body. I needed to bulk up, fast.
I switched to a new routine: mornings at the beach lifting and hauling, afternoons running and doing bodyweight exercises, evenings studying hero tactics in my notebooks.
The Daily Mission Log helped, offering small tasks to keep me motivated.
Daily Mission Completed: Run 5km – +10 XP, +5 Gacha Points
Current XP: 790/2000
Current Gacha Points: 5
The points were a slow trickle, but I'd save them for a Common pull soon. For now, I focused on the grind. I hauled a rusted washing machine across the sand, sweat dripping into my eyes.
My Enhanced Reflexes let me balance it on my shoulder, but my legs shook under the weight. I stored it in Dimensional Pocket and collapsed, breathing hard.
"Getting there," I said to myself, glancing at the beach. A small patch was clear now, a testament to my effort. But it wasn't just about strength. The system's mission included spending time with Inko, and I couldn't ignore that. She deserved more than a son who was always out training.
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That evening, I returned home to the smell of katsu curry wafting from the kitchen. Inko was at the stove, her green hair tied back, humming softly. My heart clenched. She was so much like the Inko from the anime—kind, worried, always putting me first.
But I wasn't her real Izuku, not entirely. The guilt of that gnawed at me, but I pushed it down. I was here now, and I'd make her proud.
"Hey, Mom," I said, setting my backpack down. "Smells amazing."
She turned, her face lighting up.
"Izuku! You're home early for once." Her smile faltered as she noticed my dirt-streaked clothes and scraped knuckles. "Oh, honey, what have you been doing? You're all beat up."
"Just… training," I said, rubbing the back of my neck. "I want to be ready for U.A."
Her eyes softened, but worry lines creased her forehead. "You're working so hard. I just… I don't want you to hurt yourself."
I hesitated. The system's mission flashed in my mind—spend meaningful time with her. This wasn't just about checking a box; it was about connecting with the one person who believed in Izuku no matter what. "Mom, can I help with dinner? Maybe we can talk?"
Her surprise melted into a warm smile. "I'd love that."
We worked side by side, chopping vegetables and stirring the curry. I asked her about her day, and she told me about a funny customer at the grocery store where she worked part-time. I laughed, feeling a weight lift. For a moment, I wasn't a system-wielding hero-in-training; I was just her son.
As we ate, I opened up—not about the system or One For All, but about my fears. "Sometimes I wonder if I'm good enough," I admitted, poking at my rice. "Everyone at U.A. will have amazing quirks, and I… I don't want to let you down."
Inko reached across the table, squeezing my hand. "Izuku, you could never let me down. You've always had this spark, this need to help people. That's what makes a hero, not just a quirk."
Her words hit hard, echoing All Might's ideals. I smiled, my resolve hardening. "Thanks, Mom. I'm going to keep pushing, for both of us."
The system chimed softly.
+50 XP for strengthening bond with Inko Midoriya
Current XP: 840/2000
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The next few weeks were a blur of sweat and determination. I doubled down on my training, inspired by Inko's faith. Mornings at Dagobah Beach became brutal. I lifted heavier objects—car doors, engine blocks—using Dimensional Pocket to store them when my arms gave out. I ran sprints along the shore, my Enhanced Reflexes helping me weave through debris. The system rewarded my effort consistently.
+20 XP for clearing 500kg of debris
Daily Mission Completed: Perform 100 push-ups – +15 XP, +10 Gacha Points
Current XP: 875/2000
Current Gacha Points: 15
I started experimenting with One For All again, carefully. I focused on small bursts—clenching my fist, imagining a trickle of power. My punches felt heavier, my jumps higher, but even 5% usage left my muscles aching. I needed more strength. I added protein shakes to my diet, thanks to Inko's grocery budget, and started lifting weights at a local gym. The other gym-goers, mostly older men, gave me curious looks but nodded approvingly as I pushed myself.
One afternoon, while hauling a rusted bike frame, I felt a shift. My arm glowed faintly, a green spark dancing across my skin. One For All. I focused, channeling just a fraction of its power into my legs. I leapt, clearing ten meters in a single bound, landing with a thud that kicked up sand. My knees wobbled, but nothing broke. I grinned.
+30 XP for successful One For All usage (5%)
Current XP: 905/2000
I was getting closer. 10% was the goal, and I could feel my body adapting. But the beach was still a mess, and U.A.'s exam loomed closer every day. I couldn't let up.
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Evenings became my time with Inko. The system's mission pushed me to make these moments count, and I found myself looking forward to them. We cooked together, watched old hero documentaries, even played board games. One night, she pulled out a photo album, showing me pictures of a younger Izuku—gap-toothed, beaming, holding an All Might action figure. My chest tightened. I wasn't that Izuku, but I wanted to be the hero he dreamed of.
"Remember when you used to run around pretending to be All Might?" Inko said, laughing. "You'd jump off the couch shouting 'Smash!' and I'd panic thinking you'd break something."
I chuckled, warmth spreading through me. "I guess I'm still trying to be like him."
She looked at me, her eyes glistening. "You're already like him, Izuku. You've got his heart."
+50 XP for deepening bond with Inko Midoriya
Current XP: 955/2000
Those moments fueled me. Inko's belief was a reminder of why I was doing this—not just for the system, but for the people who mattered. I started inviting her to watch my training sometimes, showing off small tricks with Dimensional Pocket, like summoning a water bottle mid-run. She clapped, delighted, but I kept One For All hidden. It was too big, too dangerous to reveal yet.
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One morning, after a month of grueling training, I stood on the beach, facing a massive refrigerator. My body had changed—still lean, but with new muscle definition in my arms and legs.
I'd cleared half the beach, a testament to my progress. I took a deep breath, focusing on One For All. I pictured 10% power, a steady flow, not a flood. Green sparks crackled around my arm as I grabbed the fridge and lifted.
It rose off the ground, heavy but manageable. My bones didn't snap. My muscles didn't tear. I carried it ten meters before setting it down, my chest heaving with triumph. The system blared.
+100 XP for achieving 10% One For All usage without injury
Current XP: 1055/2000
I pumped my fist, sand crunching under my feet. I was ready. Or at least, close enough. The mission wasn't done yet—I still needed to solidify my control—but I could feel the power settling into my body, becoming part of me.
That evening, I took Inko to a nearby festival, a rare break from training. The system's mission urged me to make it meaningful, so I planned something special.
We wandered through stalls, eating yakitori and playing games. I used Enhanced Reflexes to win her a stuffed All Might at a ring-toss booth, earning a laugh that lit up her face.
"Izuku, you're growing up so fast," she said as we watched fireworks burst over the city. "I'm so proud of you."
I hugged her, my throat tight. "I'm doing this for you, Mom. I promise I'll make it to U.A."
+100 XP for completing meaningful time with Inko Midoriya
Mission "Forge the Foundation" Completed!
Rewards: +300 XP, +50 Gacha Points, Skill – Combat Instinct (A-Tier)
Combat Instinct Description: Enhances situational awareness in battle, allowing instinctive reactions to threats. Effect scales with system level.
Current XP: 1455/2000
Current Gacha Points: 65
I stared at the system's text, my heart racing. Combat Instinct was perfect—a boost to my fighting ability, pairing beautifully with Enhanced Reflexes. With 65 Gacha Points, I could afford another Rare pull or save for a Legendary.
The U.A. exam was closer now, and I was stronger, more prepared. But as I stood with Inko, watching the fireworks, a new thought hit me. The system had given me One For All, but All Might was still out there, watching me. What would he think if he knew? And what about Bakugo, who'd seen me defy the Sludge Villain?
The beach was half-cleared, my body was ready for 10% of One For All, and Inko's faith was my anchor. But the system's rewards came with questions.
Why had it given me One For All? And what other "hidden quests" were waiting? As the fireworks faded, I felt a chill. The path to U.A. was clear, but the shadows of villains—loomed larger than ever.