AZUL, BNHA VARIOUS

00 - AZUL, ONESHOT

introducing a 16k word AZUL 1SHOT,

with love, kiyo/mar/author!

enjoy <3

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In which our beloved (Y/n) (L/n) gets struck by a quirk that turns her back to her four year old self, chaos ensues.
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-Author's Note.
Hey my lovely readers, I've been planning a chapter since like halfway through this book where (Y/n) gets turned back into her child self or where her classmates do and she doesn't. So, in result, I ended up with this.
Tbh I wanted to change my genre for a quick chapter, mostly because there's been a lot of tension and stiffness because of the disasters and never ending problems that keep popping up in (Y/n)'s life.

I'll try to make this a bit of a funny/unwinding chapter for the sake of all of our sanity and for the sake of my writer's block that just doesn't let me focus on the actual story lmao...And this chapter is canon in the book so everything did happen and is part of the story. Soo yes it's kinda a one shot but also does go with the story even if the timeline is a bit wonky.
Anyways.

Like I said, been planning this for a while and taken notes of scenes I'll include. Hopefully this turns out good, but now I'm just ranting. And a heads up, with everything going on in the manga, I've been thinking a lot about how to end this book and I don't know how I'll end it yet but I know that if worst comes to show right now in the manga—I'm probably gonna stray off that plot and make something that goes better with this book.
Everyone knows what'll happen if (Y/n) loses more people.
It won't end up pretty.

But that's that, love to all of you, and I hope you all enjoy this chapter, she has her quirk in this one. It takes place in a random time after the joint training arc, not that it matters but let me shut up now.

-sincerely, mar (which is also what I'm changing my alias to since it's closer to my actual name haha.) Spanish dialogue is translated in the comments!
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start!

It started with an obnoxiously loud ringing of (Y/n)'s phone that made Eri—whom was sleeping next to her—stir. Which then ensued the white haired girl's eyes to open reluctantly. Her cats didn't dare move an inch at the ringing, acting as if the sound wasn't there at all. She brought up a hand and rubbed the blur away from her eyes, yawning and then glancing over at the clock next to her TV. It read an irritating 3:02am and her gaze flitted over to the phone on her desk that lit up the dark room with it's bright screen. She glared at it so hard one would think it'd explode just from the harsh gaze.

But it didn't stop ringing. She whispered curses under her breath and pulled her arm from under her illegitimate daughter's head, sitting up and shuffling quietly to reach over to the phone and not checking the contact before answering. "Hello-"

"Oh thank god, we need your help (Y/n)!" It was Tsukauchi. Her heart jumped a little, she still kept it on speaker. "What's wrong? It's three in the morning." Her voice was raspy with her grogginess that was long gone by then. "You're the only person who picked up so far and the only one who'll get here quick en-"

"Fuck. Tsukauchi, I'm sorry but please shut the fuck up and give my your goddamn location already!" She snapped, feeling her stomach churn. "We're in the intersection next to the airport, a plane got hijacked by a gang of villains and we don't think we're gonna make it in time. Hurry, please. There's people in the airplane." If (Y/n) was tired seconds ago, she was wide awake now. "Shit alright, I'll be there. Stay safe."

"You too."

The call ended just like that and (Y/n) didn't hesitate to turn to Eri, gently nudging her arm. She stirred and opened her eyes. "Mama...? What's wrong?" She rubbed her eye with her fist. "Baby, I have to go. I need to go help out and take down some villains, yeah?" She watched the little girl frown at the mention of her leaving. "But we were sleeping.." She cracked a smile, "I know darling. I'll be back and get in bed again, okay? Do you wanna stay here or go with Shoto?" Eri yawned and sat up, stretching her arms out. (Y/n) pulled her up onto her and let her rest her head on her shoulder.

The blue eyed teen quickly pocketed her phone in her sweatpants and opened the door to her dorm. She rushed down the halls after closing the door behind her and made her way to the dual haired boy's dorm. She opened the door after pressing the code in, she walked up to the boy's bed—gently shaking his shoulder. "Shoto. Shoto." He peeked an eye open with his eyebrows furrowing. "Please take care of Eri for me. Please. They called-" The boy rubbed her arm after sitting up, "It's alright." He took the little girl and laid her next to him. He looked back up at her gentle gaze, "Be safe. And come back in one piece."

"I'll see." She ruffled his hair and placed a chaste kiss on Eri's cheek. "Sweet dreams." He nodded at her and the duo sunk deeper into the mattress with that. (Y/n) decided to slip out through the balcony after closing the door quietly, she closed the balcony door as well and let her face hard into seriousness. "Jinko." She bent her knees and shot into the sky. "On it." The AI was quick to let the Arc Reactor gather on her chest as the white haired girl soared through the air. Her pajamas were taken over by her hero suit and armor. She headed west towards the airport, feeling her heart race in anticipation.

"What's with all the ruckus..." She heard a voice question in her mind. "Nothing Barry. Duty called, go back to sleep." He hummed at her, "Will you need help?" She placed her metal mask on, and let her cape flow behind her. "No. I'll be alright." With that, he dissipated from the front of her mind. "Get into the airport's mainframes Jinko. And call Eraserhead over here, his phone must be on silent like always." She knew the man was well awake and on patrol at the moment. "Got it, calling him now." She shot fire from her feet and had her suit's many features help her with the flying.

(Y/n) had already slipped her visor on. 'These guys are so goddamn dead for pulling me out from my sleep.' Not even two minutes later, the airport was already in sight and Jinko pointed out the abundance of cop cars heading the same way as well. From the view in the sky, there was a mass of people rushing out onto the streets and so many people buzzing in the airport building itself. She descended, the anxiety ridden emotions were like waves. "You'll have to go through the building (Y/n), you can't from the outside. I suggest you calm everyone down while I find out the exact location," Jinko told the girl.

(Y/n) pulled her lips in between her teeth, peering down for anyone suspicious or injured. "Hey! Is that Azul!?" That's when people took notice of her presence. "Please help! They've taken one of the planes hostage!" And multiple shouted something similar to those lines. In between all of the shouting, the white haired girl planted her feet on the ground and gave the gentlest expression she could muster. "People calm down. Is anyone injured at the moment? Is everyone okay?" There were murmurs reassuring that they were fine, and she didn't see anyone that looked hurt.

Suddenly, a force collided with her calf—making her look down instantly. "Please help them!! T-The bad men said that they were gonna throw them off the plane!!" A little girl sobbed into her leg, sending a series of gasps ringing through the crowd. "It's alright little girl." She squatted. "My dad! He's on the plane! Please-" She pat her head and wiped her tears, "I will save your dad, and everyone else on the plane." She stood back up, "Were you on the plane by any chance?" The little girl nodded rapidly, "Everyone helped me sneak out!!"

"Good job. Now, the police will be here in a couple of minutes. Please hold tight and don't get in their way, I suggest you all gather away from the building." One last pat on the head for the girl and the crowd made way for her to pass, seeing the determined expression plastered on visage. "Take the B wing corridors and head towards flight 723. There are villains posted at the entrance, hurry." (Y/n) followed her AI's directions, diving straight into battle—knocking the four villains out at once with her GodSpeed. The rumble of a giant engine made her run faster.

She could hear the civilians plea's to get out. They needed help, and (Y/n) would gladly give it to them. But the girl watched as the plane took off without a second thought—the pads of her fingers only grazing the white metal a tad. And when the people inside had lost hope in getting saved, the plane was tugged backwards from its flight path. The action sent everyone into shock, even the villains. 'Heroes?!' Was what multiple thought to themselves, noticing the villains confused expressions. "What's going on?!" One of the lackeys yelled into his ear piece from his standing position in the empty row.

"The plane won't go up! Something's holding it back!!" The villain's pilot pushed harder against the plane's yoke, only to hear the engine push faster but instead of going forward—they were being pulled further back. The pilot pulled back all of a sudden, almost causing the white haired girl's grasp to slip from the airplane's behind. The metal creaked under her steel grip. Her chains were wrapped around her body and attached something sturdy in the building behind—reeling her in. She grit her teeth against each other, switching to a one hand grip and internally cursing the money she'll have to pay for damages.

"Turn off their manual control and switch so you can control it. If you can, if not I'll shoot the engines and catch it." And before the girl could reach out to her wrist watch—Jinko managed to hijack the plane back into her grasp. "They have an override quirk, fighting against me. Although, they are weak. Pathetic." (Y/n) sweat dropped to herself, the AI sounded more and more like her with each day that passed. "Just do it, Jinko."

"Let go so I can drive it and circle around, would you like me to knock out the rest of these thugs out, (Y/n)?"

"Only the ones that'll cause me an inconvenience."

"Good. I have been waiting for the right moment to try my instant kill mode-"

"Jinko, no."

"Jinko, yes."

"No, Jinko. No killing, you know this." (Y/n) pinched the bridge of her nose and let the AI take off—sending the civilians inside into panic once more. And the villains had believed they had gained control again. Only to have the plane do a sharp U turn in the air and start heading right back to the airport. "W-What the hell?!" The pilot cursed, tugging at the plane's yoke, thinking it would somehow bring back it's control to his hands. When he looked up, he didn't expect hands smashing through the front windshield and making shatter glass all over the place—he was caught in two hands.

The same hands that had smashed through the glass—took hold of his neck, squeezing it enough to prevent air from traveling to his lungs. Glowing blue eyes stabbed through his dull ones menacingly, he realized who was in front of him. "Bastard. You interrupted my sleep." The plane kept going—going to land wherever it ended up. (Y/n)'s hair flew all over the place because of the wind coming from behind her, and the pilot's hands tugged on her wrists to try and loosen her grip. It was all too late though, she felt him go limp against her hands after she pressed on a certain nerve in his neck.

She huffed and turned to the other villain, staring with wide eyes blown with utter fear. "S-Stay away f-from me..!" She scoffed at him with the most unimpressed face she could muster. "S-S-Shut the fuck up," she mocked brutally and lunged at him too. Danger sense stabbed in her mind almost immediately before a bright pink mist shot out of his body—filling the cockpit completely. (Y/n)'s throat strained immediately, the filter on her mask wasn't able to block out the mystery mist—resulting in her inhaling in an extremely deep hit of it. Her eyes watered immediately, with every cough—she inhaled more and more by accident.

"Fuck-" She sent her chains to restrain the villain, pulling his body out of the hole where she crashed into, in the first place. Jinko landed the place successfully and she just couldn't stop coughing—the mist was so thick it almost felt like she was drowning in it. She heard multiple voices coming from around the plane and from the inside itself. The heroes must've arrived already, late, but there. And gleaming red eyes glared at the villain held up by (Y/n)'s neon chains—the mist immediately disappeared. Only having left the girl to slump to the floor, 'Fuck, what the hell.'

A figure jumped up to the nose of the plane, seeing the girl herself. "(Y/n)!" The black haired male ran towards her, kicking off the rest of the broken glass from the windshield. She couldn't take a breath in without her throat constricting. Her head throbbed like a balloon getting more and more filled by the second. Her eyes hurt from them bulging with every cough that spilled past her lips. Her scleras were red and she felt like throwing up any second from all the force she was exerting from the coughing. She felt someone pulling her up and patting her back—trying to get her to calm down.

"Calm down, Hawks and Endeavor arrived—they're taking care of everyone in the cabin. You don't have to worry anymore, it's alright. Calm down." She let out a frustrated grunt while she tried her best to regulate her breaths. Her hand squeezed Eraserhead's forearm, he helped her up and they walked out of the airplane together—her coughing had calmed but didn't completely go away. "Hey! Bring some water over here!" He ordered, immediately having Hawks sprint towards them with a bottle of water while (Y/n) gasped for wheezy breaths. "What happened??"

"It was one of the villain's quirks. Some type of smoke and she took in a lot of it." Aizawa threw her arm over his shoulders and wrapped his arm around under her chest and around her back. He guided her towards a paramedic—some of the helpers immediately placed an oxygen mask on her face. They flashed a light in her eyes, making her squint and knit her eyebrows together. "You two can go on and help everyone else, she's in good hands," the worker reassured the two. A bit grudgingly, they went away. (Y/n) stayed seated on the gurney and breathed in as much as she could without her chest hurting.

"How much pain are you in as of now, Miss.Azul?" The latter put up the number six with her fingers. "What hurts exact?" She pointed at her head, throat, and then chest. The worker tugged their stethoscope and placed it in their ears, the armor retracted from (Y/n)'s body, just like the mask did beforehand and she pushed the visor back onto her hair. The Arc Reactor returned to it's earring state and the top half of her hero suit turned back into the tank top she was wearing when she was sleeping. The worker pressed the other end of the stethoscope on her chest and then to her back, letting her take normal breaths.

When (Y/n) saw the worker's face contort into utter confusion, she felt her heart drop. 'Something's wrong...What's up with her heart? The heart beat is there...but why?' Black spots started to quickly invade her vision, her breath shortened and she brought her hand up to her head. 'Why does it sound like her heart is so small?' She felt the former users, alongside Barry, appear in the front of her mind. "Somethings wrong!"

"Tell Eri....not....to...worry...." With that, the girl's head hit the gurney with her eyes rolling back. The worker's jaw slacked in shock just as they watched (Y/n)'s body completely get enveloped in bright pink. "The quirk must've affected her body more than I thought," the AI spoke up. Aizawa sped over, having caught a glance at the phenomenon. "What's going on?!" His eyes widened when the teen started to shrink. "What's with all the rucku-" Endeavor's words caught his throat as the white haired girls- Now blue haired girl's, body started to somehow de-age itself with speed.

"Holy shit," a flabbergasted Hawks gaped at the scene before him. Other stragglers watched in confusion and worry, what was wrong? Well, their question was answered when the bright pink finally died down, showing a very much younger (Y/n). "No way-" Hawks was cut off by Jinko quickly forming a layer of her suit's fabric on the girl's body—having only been covered by the tank top and pants before that. A little girl, about four or five years old of age, laid in the gurney before them—with the exact same features of the sixteen year old they knew so well. "It must've been that villains quirk," the flame hero concluded.

"Running body vitals and analysis," Jinko announced. The little girl had lengthy space blue hair, the same color it was in the beginning of the school year for the former teen. She had bangs and absolutely zero scars on her face, not even the one that was supposed to be on the end of her left eye. No piercings, with the exception of her pierced ears she's had since she was only some measly months old. The natural red liner under her eyes were there, as well as the birthmark at the end of her right eyebrow that's always been there, just like the birthmark on the middle of her thumb.

And the little patch of skin that was darker than the rest of her—plastered onto her right hand's pointer finger. Aizawa could see the faint birthmark on the bottom edge left of her bottom lip that almost never showed unless one looked closely enough. This little girl...it was definitely (Y/n). There was no denying it. "(Y/n) (L/n), height, 4'2, age, 4, quirk has not come in yet. I've read into the villain's quirk, it seems that he is able to produce a gas that makes anyone who inhales it—reverse in age. The effects are temporary but the time it lasts is unknown, the affected will have no recollection of their older years."

"Affected will wake up four hours after exposed. Her vitals are normal." Aizawa pressed his palm against his forehead, looking like he was a minor inconvenience away from literally offing himself. Hawks' aura brightened, "So we get to take care of little (Y/n)? That'll be a cute experience for sure!" Endeavor gave him an exasperated look, "She won't even know any of us. What's to say she won't run away when she wakes up? The (Y/n) we know isn't stupid, and this one won't be any different." And Endeavor couldn't be any more correct with what he said.

Why? Because Aizawa, All Might, nor Sir Nighteye, expected a large machete to be aimed at them the instant they entered the hospital room (Y/n) was in, four hours later. "Where's my ma y pa?" A child's voice spoke from behind the large weapon. The latter was trembling, mostly because it's weight wasn't exactly made for a four year old. "Young (Y/n)...Please put the weapon down," All Might sweat dropped and put his hands up in mock surrender. Bright electric blue eyes glared at the three men, "Why am I in a hospital? Where are my parents? Did you kidnap me?"

The girl was shaking, to Aizawa and Nighteye, it was blatantly obvious that she was scared. It was a normal reaction. They would've reacted the same way, but they didn't exactly know how she got the weapon. Maybe it would've been a good idea to take her weapons away beforehand. "(Y/n), your parents are on a trip abroad. They sent us," Aizawa paused and gestured their little trio, "To take care of you for the moment." She sniffled, "But why didn't they tell me? They wouldn't just leave me, you're lying!" Geez, she sure wasn't a stupid kid. "Where are they?!"

The man with three yellow stripes in his hair sighed, pushing his glasses up with his middle finger. "How about this. Why do seagulls fly over the sea?" Little (Y/n) furrowed her eyebrows and faltered for a second. "What..?" Even Aizawa gave him an incredulous look, and All Might just pursed his lips, containing any noise of amusement. "Why do seagulls fly over the sea?" He repeated. She knit her eyes brows together, her eyes shined in child-like curiousness. "Why?" She tilted her head and All Might stopped himself from gushing. The four year old was just too adorable, even with her sharp features.

Sir Nighteye placed his hands on his hips, "Because if they flew over the bay, they'd be bagels." There was a long moment of silence before the younger (Y/n) cracked a goofy smile. "That's a dumb joke." She watched his eyes light up in satisfaction, she lowered the machete. "Sorry. But, did they really leave?" The three noticed that her Japanese was much more broken than the occasional pronunciation slip ups from her older self. After all, Spanish was the first language she learned. And the trio noticed that even with the broken Japanese, she said more than the average four year old.

"They weren't able to say goodbye because you were already asleep and it was a bit emergency. That's why they came to us," All Might explained and she pouted a little bit. "So what now? Where do I go? Why am I even in the hospital?" They watched her press something on the machete and it turned back into a ring. "What's with all these weapons anyways. And why am I wearing a- wazzit called? Body suit?" She tugged on the second skin layer—like fabric and tilted her head again. "You'll come back to U.A with us, and we just had to make sure of something. But it's nothing important."

"And those weapons—don't worry about it. We should go now," Aizawa suggested and the other two agreed. Although they felt a little guilty for lying, it was the safest option for now. But sadly, they should know that even if the girl was four, she wasn't easy to fool. Sir Nighteye huffed and pushed all of her weapons in a bag and All Might pulled her up by her armpits, letting her body dangle in the air. He smiled at her, making her raise an eyebrow. "What's with that look old man!!" His sputtered all of a sudden—a little drop of blood dribbled down his chin in surprise.

"Old man?! Seems like you've still got that spunk huh!"

"Yeah cause' you're lookin' at me like I'm a dog or something!" He sweat dropped and Mirai palmed his forehead. "She never changes." With that, they walked out of the hospital with the four year old (Y/n) on All Might's shoulders, holding onto his two strands of hair tightly as if she would fall off. "What will you say to Eri?" All Might questioned the two from the backseat of Sir Nighteye's car while the little blue haired girl looked around in awe, sitting next to the blonde. "Who's Eri? That's a pretty name," (Y/n) smiled to herself, swinging her feet. "She's my granddaughter," Mirai replied.

"Woah coolll, but are you guys teachers? Is that why we're going to U.A? You look too tired too be a teacher and you look like a salary man," (Y/n) turned to Aizawa and then her other adoptive father. They huffed to themselves and All Might watched with amusement, "And you spill blood all over the place." Damn, she really had it out for everyone huh? Was what the blonde thought to himself, not exactly caring due to the childish gleam in her lively eyes. He smiled at her again, her eyes were so bright, so pure. Too much had happened in those twelve years of her life.

"You keep looking at me like that! Do I have something on my face??" (Y/n) rubbed her hands on her cheeks, thinking she probably looked dirty or something but the man quickly waved it off. "No no, you just have really bright eyes young (Y/n)." She stopped and gave him a smile smile, "My ama says they look like stars!" Mirai had to bite his inner cheek to keep himself from gushing. "She wasn't lying huh," All Might chuckled. Suddenly, the girl went quiet quickly. "Is something wrong?" The foreseeing man in the front seat questioned.

She pursed her lips, "How come all of you know my name but I don't know any of you?" That was a great question. And the three had to play it off. "Just call me Toshinori, little (Y/n)." A hand ruffled her hair and she fixed it right away. "That's a mouthful, I'll just call you Toshi! Should I call you two, Salary Man and Hobo Man? Or is that too formal?" They all sputtered at the same time, All Might barked a laugh and Mirai quietly snickered to himself—Aizawa just humorously scoffed. "Mirai, Shouta." The latter pointed at the former sidekick and then himself.

"Okay! And do you guys think you could tell my dad to bring back another pumpkin pie?? He promised to bring more after last time." The trio tensed in the slightest at the mention of the villain. "We'll just get you your own pie, remember we said your parents had to leave?" She deflated into a sulking position, "Oh yeah.." All Might pat her head again, consolingly. "The students are gonna be worried again, at least this time she didn't get hurt," the black haired man whispered to the man next to him while the two in the back played I Spy. "I'm sure they'll find it in themselves to not freak out."

"Let's pull Aito out of school, I'm sure he'll want to be a part of this." Aizawa nodded his head in agreement with Mirai's suggestion and made a sharp turn towards the Vocational High School. As All Might and (Y/n) vigorously played I Spy, she discreetly listened to the duo's in front, conversation without any of them noticing. The little girl wasn't stupid. There was something going on that they were keeping from her. After all, she'd never met these three any time in her four years of life and she knew something was wrong the moment they went outside. Musutafu looked different.

The cars looked different, not that different but still, they were off. Old neighborhood's she would recognize, weren't even there anymore. She knew her parents wouldn't leave her with some random people she doesn't even know, she knew they wouldn't do that. And she knew she would find out soon enough. She always figured things out, always. But the young girl's thoughts and speculations were completely thrown off course when a teenage boy entered the back of the car—where she was sitting with the scrawny blonde man—looking exactly like a mixture of their parents and with the same birthmark she had on her neck.

She went completely silent and stared at him, watching his expression morph into shock. "You weren't lying..." He muttered to the adults who already got in the car once again. "Hey kid." The boy had messy blue hair that matched her own, light blue eyes just like her father's and the same shaped eyes as herself. His skin was paler than hers, like her father's once again. And many other features. "Do I know you?" The four year old leaned closer to the boy who she somehow felt comfort in, almost like a protective instinct washing over her. "Not exactly..." He slightly glared at the other three, knowing it was stupid to lie to her.

But, this was his only chance to meet the little girl he was supposed to grow up with. His older sister, now turned back to the younger girl he was supposed to have a childhood with. Supposed to play with and fight over toys with, share popsicles with and eat ice cream with. Sadly, all of that was ripped away by the very person they came from. And Aito wouldn't give up the chance to even experience a little taste of that. "But you can call me Aito, yeah?" He gave her a smile so warm it reminded her of her mother. She was already finding immediate solace in this boy, after being put with people she didn't even know.

(Y/n) looked at the pearl necklace around his neck, just like the one her mother wore. He had already gotten in the car and they pulled off, and without thinking, she grabbed his hand with her smaller ones and felt a familiar warmth in them. She tightened her grip on his hand and he sort of looked at her confused, but didn't hesitate to hold her hands back. The girl wouldn't admit it, but she was kind of scared, she didn't know these people. She woke up in a hospital room, even with knowing that before that—she was sleeping soundly in her own bed after being tucked in by her parents. These people might be heroes, but they were strangers to her.

Aito felt his older, yet, younger sister's hands trembling in the slightest. He felt for her. Honestly, he thinks they should've just told her, it would save her the fright and confusion. Once they arrived at U.A, (Y/n) kept her gaze out the window—entranced by the overly large buildings and the gleams caused by the bright sun bouncing off the them. They parked in front of another building, they got out, (Y/n) kept herself by Aito's side. The four males were all significantly taller, which was sort of annoying to her but what could she do. 'I wanna go back home...'

When Eri woke up in her mother's friend's soft mattress, the dual haired boy himself was already changed into his uniform and fixing up his school bag. She sat herself up and rubbed her eyes, yawning quietly. "Goodmorning Shoto." The latter hummed, "Did you sleep well?" She nodded, "Where's mom?" The boy grazed his teeth against his lip, "She hasn't come home yet. I'm sure she'll be back soon. Would you like to go back to her room so you can change?" She nodded her head once more and got out of bed. She took the teen's hand when he extended it out for her and they walked back to her room.

Shoto put the code in and they walked in, he let her grab some simple clothes and waited for her to come out of the bathroom after changing. He became occupied with rubbing his hand against the cat's fur and the bathroom door opened again. The little girl came out wearing simple pants and a shirt, throwing a little jacket over it. She had brushed her teeth and hair just how (Y/n) taught her to and they both walked out once more—just with two other companions this time. And the latter's went out to do their own thing. They walked down to the common room, the chatter of the class increasing as they got closer.

"Eri-chan!" Four voices called out at once, a smile curled on her lips. Midoriya, Uraraka, Asui, and Kirishima exchanged greetings with the little girl, up until she asked, "Have you seen mom..?" They stilled slightly, "We haven't. Did she go out?" She nodded at her green haired savior. "They called her in last night and she hasn't come back," Shoto cleared up for the little one. Everyone felt a little worried at that, "I'm sure she's okay. Hero duties take a while as is, let's not get ahead of ourselves," the class rep comforted, having noticed the tension. Bakugo sucked his teeth, "That idiot better not be hurt again."

Only a little later was when they realized, three important adults were missing as well. All Might, Nighteye, and their lovely homeroom teacher. Which ended up with Eri staying with Togata for the time being so the others could go to class. That also proved futile since their teacher was awfully late. Present Mic had even entered the class room, announcing that the three teachers had gone out after some hero duties involving the girl they were secretly worried about. That's why they totally freaked when the blonde started to explain what exactly went down. "She was hit by a gas quirk by one of the villains."

"And he turned (Y/n) back to her four year old self, I would say that's rad but-"

"WHAT?!"

"-gonna tell me the truth or not?" Yeah. They were caught. And their lies barely even lasted two hours. God, they were stupid weren't they? "Told you it wasn't gonna work," Aito reprimanded the adults. Mirai pinched the bridge of his nose, they should've known better. "Let's sit down for this, (Y/n)," All Might suggested but the girl refused immediately. "Tell me already. What's going on," she urged. "You were hit by a villain's quirk, (Y/n). You're not four years old—supposed to be, at least—you're sixteen. You're a U.A student and a hero."

"What? Give me more details this doesn't make any sense," she clenched her small fists. "Then where are my parents? Shouldn't they have been informed?" Aito noticed her vocabulary was definitely more than a four year olds. "Your parents had complications, (Y/n)-"

"Tell me the truth. Stop lying to me."

"I'm not a baby I can take it."

'Always so stubborn.' "Your father was a villain, (Y/n)." Her eyes widened at Aizawa's revelation. "He was the Angel of Death, the person who lead the Seven Deadly Sins and the Phantoms. He hurt you and your mother a lot until you two finally escaped from him." She knit her eyebrows together, "Then where is my mom?" The black haired man frowned, "He took her life because she hurt you on accident. You grew up on the streets and became a vigilante, you met him-" He pointed at Mirai, "And several other people that only you know about."

"I left you because I had to go to America when you were eleven years of age, it was my biggest regret. You spent a couple of more years alone from what we know, until you met him," this time, the foreseer pointed at Aizawa. "He took you in and you started to attend U.A when you turned fifteen."

"I wasn't the best father to you either. I was controlling and more things. Only me and a few selective people that you told—knew about you being a vigilante. It was a big secret because you were a big figure in society. Your classmates and you were attacked the first week of school by a villain group. You won second in the Sports festival and knocked out a villain called Stain during your internship."

"You saved me and your classmates during the attack of the first week," All Might added and they all nodded. "Another quirk appeared, you have two quirks. One with blue fire and the other lets you conjure chains. But the one that appeared is an augmentative one. You fought against Aizawa during your final exam and won, then another scaled attack happened," All Might explained. "Your hero name is Azul, blue in Spanish because of your quirks," Mirai added. "During the attack, you and another one of your classmates were kidnapped, multiple of your peers were hurt."

"I don't know what happened during the time you were kidnapped, but it was revealed that you're the daughter of a villain during a conference we held. Your identity was revealed, and everyone turned against you. You never stopped fighting though," All Might smiled at her. "A group of your classmates went to rescue you and young Bakugo that night. But you didn't take your friend's hand, which left you to fight with me," he added. "The fight was against the number one villain, All For One, he was your father's master and an evil man. But even when I failed to defeat him, you did my job at the cost of your own life."

(Y/n)'s eyes get wider and wider with every secret that spilled from their lips. "The man that you fought with, he gave you a quirk that saved your life and it brought you back while you were in the casket and everyone was having a funeral for you," Aizawa said. "You told us that you banged your head on the casket," Aito smiled sheepishly. "After that, you and your classmates moved into the dorms here at U.A. You worked to get your quirks under control. You got your provisional license and the same day fought against another villain. You came home that day asleep, a man called Haru had brung you back."

"And that same night, two of your classmates fought against each other and you said something that's definitely affected them. What was it..?" All Might pursed his lips, searching his memories. "You said, 'You two can be ultimate heroes. Ones who save by winning and win by saving.' After slapping some sense into them," he chuckled. "We reconnected after all those years and you took a work study at my agency. There was a man called Kai Chisaki, using another little girl and boy for his selfish reasons. Alongside your father. When the battle came, you saved the Seven Deadly Sins who were being held by their will."

"And the little girl. You defeated both Chisaki and your father brutally. Although, I did get hurt—you were devastated over it. One of the Seven Deadly Sins that you saved, saved my life and you helped by hurting yourself again and restarting my heart. Before that, I knew something back was going to happen to me so I called one of my old friends to come take care of you. During that, another villain popped up. You carried an airplane to a baseball stadium from what I was told." That was Nighteye. "Then the little girl you saved—smiled for the first time at our school festival."

"After the festival, you found me." She turned her wide eyes to Aito. "Dear old dad hid us from each other. I'm your little brother (Y/n)." God, her head pounded. "But then, something happened that got you really upset. The next thing we knew, there was a giant storm of your quirk's on TV. It was the new villain that hurt you, that's what you said. Some of this is mixed up, but you get the point. It was the storm and then the plane situation after, you fought against the villain and hurt him badly since he hurt your classmates. That's when the festival happened, and then after, you found your brother."

"The same villains that attacked U.A, attacked you and the two top heroes with a bioengineered human. The number one hero won. After that—the villains from the baseball stadium appeared again, this time, he basically destroyed Japan. You defeated him but he left us to deal with a big Earthquake and then a Tsunami that you blew back because you ran so fast, you time traveled to the past and stayed with one of my old friend's that was killed during an accident. At the same time you ran into the past, Mirai woke up from his months long coma, yelling at you to stop but you couldn't hear him."

"You finally came back after almost a month, had a joint training with another hero class and here you are."

Little four year old (Y/n) (L/n) was stunned.

Absolutely bewitched.

"Let's go! Keep up! I wanna see little (Y/n)!" A vermillion winged man yelled at the fire bearded man lagging behind him by a hair. The man scowled in annoyance but sped up anyways. The shiny school was in sight, Hawks' wings fluttered in excitement. The males entered the school without hesitation. At the moment, it had only been one hour that the secret was spilled and the adults stayed with the little girl. The latter had been sitting on the couch in the class A dorms, silently staring at her new socks. During the hour, Aizawa had given her a small shirt that was one of older (Y/n)'s crop tops and gave her shorts that fit Eri too big.

As well as some socks, Jinko had thankfully made her underwear to save everyone from the awkward situation nobody really had the time for. Aito was sitting next to her, and the three on the couch across. The little girl was revising her apparent life. She felt bad for her older self to be put through so much things. She felt disgusted by the man she would call her father. But she was proud of her older self for taking care of the situation and taking her revenge on the man, she deserved to be granted that closure. It seemed that she had multiple quirks from what she was told, she wondered how her body was able to keep up with that.

All Might decided against telling the girl about One For All, there was no point. But one thing bothered her the most out of everything.

Why.

Why would her father do that?

What was the reason?

She was even deprived from being raised with her little brother by minutes. She wanted to know why. Other than that, she had no choice but to accept it, she guessed that her older self would want her to at least enjoy her time with the people that would take care of her for the time being. Seeing as she didn't have a great childhood after the age she was at now. She had friends and family, she had a lot of people that cared for her apparently. She was glad that she did. There was a loud meow that finally broke her out of her never ending thoughts, which also caught the attention of the other four in the room.

When the blue haired girl looked over to the source of the noise, she noticed two animals. A small cat with grey fur and bright lavender eyes, and next to it was another cat—well, it looked like a cat—looking like a miniature lion but skinner and tan fur, bright brown eyes. She tilted her head when the animal looked confused. They tilted their heads back at her, Mirai rose an eyebrow at the interaction. "That's Lucerito and Kitty Kitty, what you named them. They're your cats (Y/n)," Aizawa revealed. She spared him a glance and stuck her hand out gently. They carefully approached her.

And when they caught a whiff of the familiar scent, they cuddled up on her legs. She stroked their soft fur coats and they purred against her hand. The grey cat meowed at the black haired man, keeping his eyes on him and placing his paw on the girls knee, almost like if he was asking something. "It's (Y/n), Lucero. She was hit by a quirk that reversed her age and mind." The cat meowed at him, almost like a sigh, but jumped up on the girl's lap and laid there. "They have quirks too," All Might pointed out. And as if on cue, a bubble popped out of the grey cat's chest. She blinked at the bright electric blue bubble.

Kitty jumped into her lap as well. "Will I see my classmates??" She finally spoke, and Aizawa nodded. "Once their classes have ended, yes. And there are other people that will also visit you-" The door slammed open all of a sudden, surprising everyone inside. "(Y/N)!!!" She furrowed her eyebrows and Mirai sighed, "I should've know they would come." There was a flash of bright red in front of her, and suddenly—a man's face was in front of hers. He had feathery ash blonde hair that swept backwards, some strands sticking up in the front and thick eye lashes—he had some stubble on his face as well.

His eyes were a pretty golden brown color, his irises were sort of triangular and he had two black triangles, one on each end corner of his eyes—almost like he was wearing eyeliner. His most noticeable features were the vermillion wings on his back—puffing up happily. "You're so cute!!" He gushed like a little old lady looking at her granddaughter. He pinched her cheeks and pulled them, showing her sharp canines. He stopped pulling and took his phone out, plopping himself next to the girl, on the couch and wrapping his arm around her—bringing her closer to him. The cats had even backed up because of the sudden surprise.

(Y/n) stared at the camera unimpressed when he took a photo of them together. His stubble was poking her soft cheek, she squinted at her younger brother for help. He smiled at her cheekily. Hawks suddenly changed positions and she was in the air with his hands holding her up by her armpits. "I will throw up on you if you don't put me down," she threatened with serious eyes. His face froze, but he plopped the girl back down on the couch. "Who are you anyways?" She eyed his wings, admiring its characteristics. "I'm the number two hero, Hawks! Just call me Kei-chan!!"

"Okay, Hawks." She scooted closer to her brother in suspicion, keeping her eyes on the man. "What're you to my older self..?" The blonde man turned to the other adults, "You told her?" They nodded. "She would've figured it out anyways, she knew we were lying from the start," Aizawa leaned back on the couch. "Well, I'm good friends with you. We fought together, and you punched me when you first met me! You also stole some of my fan girls..." (Y/n) grinned all of a sudden, "Sounds like you and me get along just great! What's your favorite ice cream flavor?!"

Hawks sweat dropped but beamed the sun at her anyways, "Chocolate! Yours?" (Y/n) brightened up significantly, "Mint chocolate chip and strawberry!" She jumped up from the couch and grabbed his hand, "Have you met my cats!!" She tugged him along with some inexplicable strength she had in her four year old body. "No I don't think I have!" She pulled him all over the common room with her—in search of her disappeared cats. Till only two minutes later, they found them and the two circled their legs immediately. "His name is Lucerito and his is Kitty!" He smiled and rubbed their fur gently.

"Very creative names there."

"I know right."

The door slammed open once more, just as Aito had taken a picture of the two holding hands and petting the cats. At the doorway, there stood the number one hero in all his fiery glory. Sweating and a bit out of breath. "I should invest in a map of this place next time," he straightened himself out and stood tall. Aizawa and Mirai rose one of their eyebrows and All Might raised both of his. Aito looked at the man, he'd never really met the number one before, himself. Only seen him around during the rebuilding after the disaster. He had met multiple people and gained multiple connections, it'd be good for his career.

And Endeavor definitely knew who the boy was as well, some of the heroes working in U.A had decided to share the news since it wasn't a secret anymore anyway. It wasn't every day that a looked up person that supposedly didn't have family, pop up with a younger brother. "Goodmorning..." He greeted awkwardly in the silence. "Endeavor! You finally made it you slowpoke," Hawks mused and broke the silence. (Y/n) stared at the fire ridden man, he was tall, muscular and wore an obvious hero costume. He had short crimson hair that spiked upwards, a beard and mustache made of fire, he had big shoulder and forearm armor.

"'Morning'..." Everyone else greeted back and the man shot an irritated face at the other cheerful man. His features softened once his eyes landed on the familiar girl, but younger version. Her hair was it's old blue color instead of white this time. And she had no trace of scars on her face. She had kept her calculative gaze on him, tilting her head slightly and tugging on Hawks' hand. "Endeavor?" She muttered and he ushered her closer to the other man when he walked towards him. "Yup! Our number one hero this time around," the man smiled and they were in front of him sooner than she knew.

"Number one hero? But what about All Might?" (Y/n) furrowed her eyebrows and craned her neck to see him. The man himself facepalmed at forgetting to tell the girl. "Young (Y/n), do you remember when I told you we fought a villain together?" She turned to the blonde man with a nod. "Well, who better to fight against former the number one villain..." Smoke flowed out of his body and Aizawa rolled his eyes, 'He's gonna pull a hip.' The man enlarged, "Than the former number one hero!" (Y/n)'s jaw dropped to the floor, "You're All Might? But what happened! You were all fat but now you're all scrawny??"

All Might splattered out blood in exasperation and a bit of over exertion, he deflated again. "All Might isn't fat, he just has a lot of muscle," Mirai pointed out as a matter of fact. "He must have a big muscle in his ass then!" Aito choked and bursted out laughing while the others had similar reactions. Hawks slapped a hand over his mouth and cackled, Endeavor brought his fist up to his pursed lips that were actively trying to contain his laughter. Aizawa looked away with the back of his hand against his large grin and Sir Nighteye cracked a humored smile, All Might just laughed loudly, holding his stomach.

"You flatter me, young (Y/n)!"

"Don't expect me to do it again!"

"I won't, I won't."

"Anyways, a few years back, I fought with All For One alone and he injured me gravely. I could only keep my buff form for limited time, but now with my true form revealed and now that I have grown weak—I retired. Which ended up with Endeavor taking the top spot."

"And I have yet to make it my own, I see you still got your humor, (Y/n)." The latter looked up to the fiery man. "So you know me too, geez." She rubbed her neck and bowed a little. The man waved a hand, "No need. We've fought together before...you backslapped me when we officially 'met'. I had trouble chasing after you when you were a vigilante." She sweat dropped, "How many people have I hit? But oh really? I'm pretty strong then huh!" They all nodded simultaneously. "More than you know (Y/n)."

"Yeah, apparently so."

"So uh, what now?" Aito crossed his arms while the cats jumped towards Aizawa and Mirai. "We have to pick up Eri." (Y/n)'s eyes lit up, "The girl I saved??" They nodded. Everyone got up, "And one more thing. You and Eri are extremely close (Y/n), you treat her like your daughter and she treats you like her mother. She worries much about you," Mirai pat her head as he walked past her. "Hmm. That's alright, I hope she isn't disappointed when she sees her 'mom' like this." She unconsciously smoothed out any wrinkles on her clothes, sort of wanting to make a good impression on the other girl.

"She could never be disappointed in you (Y/n). And she's only six years old." She nodded and everyone followed out of the dorms. Endeavor and All Might fell into a casual conversation while Aizawa and Mirai stuck together, Aito and Hawks each held one of (Y/n)'s hands as they all walked. She had to borrow some slippers that fit her a little too big, but it was fine as long as she didn't walk around with just socks. They walked towards the 3-B dorms where Togata would be. Once they made it there, the two top heroes had to go back to their duties. Much to Hawks' dismay.

He didn't leave without almost squeezing the life out of the little girl and promising to visit again later that day or soon, rather. Aizawa also had to return to his teaching duties, he left with telling her that she would see her classmates later that day as well. Which left her with All Might, Sir Nighteye, and her younger brother. They entered the dorms and her brother ruffled her hair reassuringly, noticing that she was a little nervous. "Sir!" A familiar voice spoke up, well, familiar to the three. A blonde boy was looking at them from the top of the couch, looking over his shoulder. "And All Might! Are you guys here to pick up Eri??"

"Oh, hey Aito! Been a while huh?" Mirio then noticed the little blue haired girl holding the boy's hand tightly. "Woah!" He awed with his mouth gaping, "So the rumor's true!" Mirai sighed, realizing that the information was already leaked. "How come you heard? But good morning Mirio," Mirai greeted. "Midoriya texted me right away about it! Well, after Tamaki and Hado did!" He smiled at them. He stood up from the couch after the two men nodded. "News really gets around fast," Aito commented and the third year huffed in agreement. "'Buelo?" A slightly excited voice called out.

A girl shorter than (Y/n), showed herself. Pale blue hair, big and bright red eyes, pretty eyelashes and a beige-grayish horn on the side of her forehead. (Y/n)'s eyes sparkled, 'Pretty..!' The shorter little girl looked at her in utter confusion. "Eri, goodmorning to you as well," Mirai said to her while All Might pat (Y/n)'s back. "Go on, introduce yourself. Have you told her yet, Mirio?" He asked the student, the latter shook his head. "Didn't wanna say anything if I didn't know for sure," he smiled sheepishly. Turning his attention to the other girl, he said, "She was born pretty huh."

"It's in the genes," Aito joked and flashed his own sharp teeth at his sister, who smiled back. "I'm gonna assume that I know you too," she gestured the blonde third year. He laughed, "Yup! You smashed my face into the floor after you busted some gym doors down. You stopped our fight and made me fight you quirkless." She hid her face in her palms, "How many other people's asses have I kicked?!" Aito laughed at her misery, letting her send him a small glare. "Oh trust me, a lot!" The third year laughed with him. "Oh, Eri! (Y/n) was hit by a quirk that reversed her age. But it's still her!"

The pale blue haired girl got closer, looking up to (Y/n) with a smile. "Mom!" She threw her arms around her and the space blue haired girl didn't know what else to do except to do the same and match her energy. "Daughter!...?" She gave the adults an awkward smile, they gave her thumbs up for trying her best. "Eri, (Y/n) doesn't remember anything from the present. Her memories were reversed as well," Mirio announced a bit solemnly, after coming up with that conclusion after the girl's statement addressed to him. Eri silently loosened her grip and broke their hug.

"You don't remember me...?" (Y/n) thought she looked rather sad. Not wanting to see the only person her age that way, at the moment—she brought out the warmest and best smile she could muster. "No but it's okay, because I'm still here, with you! And we can still have a lot of fun together, we can watch movies and get ice cream together! Right, Mirai??" She turned to the taller man, whom nodded instantly. "See! So you don't have to be sad! Smile!" (Y/n) poked the girl's cheeks softly, letting a bright smile grace the other's face and she threw her arms around her once more. Aito took a picture of it for future purposes of course.

'She's never really changed, has she?' Mirai thought to himself. One would think all that trauma would change someone over-drastically but it seems like the girl always stuck with the same morals and ideals. "We're gonna head out and get some ice cream, maybe visit the park as well. Would you like to accompany us, Mirio?" The blonde boy nodded rapidly at his mentor, "Hours of fun with these little sunshines?? Count me in!" And therefore, Mirio, Aito, All Might, Sir Nighteye, (Y/n), and Eri set for the streets—heading for an ice cream place by a big park near U.A. As they walked, All Might and Nighteye were gabbing about, together.

Mirio and Aito did the same, talking about anything really. And the little girls were hand in hand in the middle of the four older males, Eri had told the girl that her older self was teaching her Spanish. So (Y/n) took it upon herself to add some things or some slang that her older self might've forgotten with the time that passed. Topics switched back and fourth, Eri began telling (Y/n) about her quirks. How pretty they were and the warmth that it brought to everyone. The blue haired girl smiled to herself, seeing how much she was changing in their world. After some fifteen minutes of walking—they made it.

It was a fairly big park, but playground and everything. The ice cream shop was filled with people, although the line was moving quick. "Do you two wanna go play first or eat your ice cream first?" Mirio questioned the younger two. "Ice cream!" They yelled in unison, Aito ruffled their hair and they stepped in line while the adults went to go sit at a bench for the time being. They did keep a close eye on the four though, more especially the little ones. After around less than ten minutes and brief chatter—the group of four made it to the front of the line and picked out what they wanted to get.

Mirio settled for a vanilla with rainbow sparkled, Aito settled for a mango water ice instead, Eri went with vanilla, and (Y/n) with mint chocolate chip. The ice cream shop was rather a building, not like a stand on the side of the park. It was the ice cream shop before the park, there were other buildings around as well. Not much but still there. While they were eating and picking out what they would play with when they finished their savory treat—(Y/n)'s ice cream ran down her fingers. She grimaced in annoyance. As much as she liked ice cream, she didn't like getting sticky fingers.

It was icky to her, the sensation. "I'm gonna go get a napkin!" She had called out, not letting any of them say anything before she disappeared to the shop. Although, the little blue haired girl didn't expect to be tugged by the back of her shirt and into an awfully cimmerian and smelly alleyway by someone obviously taller and stronger than her. "Hey girly, what're you doing all alone?" (Y/n)'s grip tightened on her ice cream cone, already feeling like she was in deep shit. She regretted turning her head to look at the culprits. Sure enough, all middle aged, perverted, looking men.

They looked like they were a minor emotional turmoil away before they had a mid-life crisis. Or maybe they already had their foot in their grave by then. "You could get lost being all alone in such a big place..." The fat nosed man, seemingly the ringleader, smirked, grip still on her shirt. (Y/n) didn't like this, never in her four years of life (that she only knew at this inconvenient moment) had she encountered something like this. Maybe it was because all the people that would even think to snatch her up—would work for her father on the streets. And that made the girl mad enough as it was.

"Get your dirty finger nailed ass hands off of me! Help!! These dirty a-holes are tryna' kidnap me! Help!" She screamed, throwing the ice cream at the man's oily face and trying to tug away from his grip. The other men at the end of the alleyway looked alarmed at the yelling that spilled out of her mouth. (Y/n) kept screaming 'help!' as loud as she could. She could've sworn she was doing it right, so why wasn't anyone getting there by now? And she was cringing when the men noticed the fact as well. They started to laugh their souls out, pot bellies jiggling like they were trashy Santa Clauses'.

"That was a pretty pathetic attempt if you ask me..."

"No one asked you though."

"You little brat-"

"Hey. Let go of the kid." The smell of slightly burnt flesh filled the blue haired girl's sense of smell from behind her. The mens faces turned into pure shock and then continued to morph into utter fear. "Honestly, have a little bit of class, won't ya'? What do they say...? 'Pick on someone your own size'." If the four year old was being honest, she thought the men looked like they actually shit their pants in all honesty. But she furrowed her eyebrows at the smell, as well as the gentle but rough feeling hand pulled her away from them. "Close your eyes kid." She obeyed the orders of the stranger.

"No- No- Please don't-"

All of a sudden, the air she was standing in for ten times hotter than it was before. She heard the familiar sound of flames crackling all around her, the warmth tickled her ears. And even with the screams that bounced off the brick walls of they alleyway—she kept her eyes closed and gripped the hand that had pulled her away. When she felt the heat diminished, she peeked an eye open to be found with nothing but ash. She had a vague idea of what happened, she wasn't stupid. But she didn't expect to be so unbothered by it, maybe it was the fact that she knew her older self had been through worse.

She couldn't help but notice the little blue flames that licked at some remaining objects. Her mind reeled back to Eri talking about how she had blue flames, and how Mirio had butt in and said she had the same flames that a villain—one of which attacked her and her classmates before—had the same quirk as well. So she wondered. She wondered if the patchwork of a man she turned around to get a look at—was the same villain that her older friend had mentioned. And she wondered, why would he willingly save a little girl. Maybe he had even recognized her and did it because he did.

But, his aim was to kill them, so why?

Why?

She had been asking herself that simple word a lot lately. (Y/n) couldn't help but to think the man looked like Frankenstein, albeit more eye pleasing. Her eyes raked over his features, from the gnarly purple skin attached to untouched skin by silver staples and a bit of insanity. Then to the three nose piercings and several ear piercings. He had jet black hair that was a bit spiked. But his eyes were the most captivating eyes she'd ever laid her own on. The bright azure colored irises were like pools of glowing neon sludge and she was drowning in. "You scared?" Was what he asked her.

"Why would I be?" Was what she responded with. And Dabi only grew confused, and slightly amused by it. "I just killed people in front of you, don't you understand that? Or are you too young to comprehend?" He leaned down to her height. She kept eye contact with him, "I comprehend perfectly fine. If anything, I'm grateful. Thank you for saving me. So no, I'm not scared of you," she responded bluntly as she could put it. He felt her smaller hands still holding onto one of his own. "Saving you? Aren't you worried I could kill you right now? Don't you know who I am?"

"I just said I wasn't scared of you...and no, I don't know who you are." He tilted his head, "Haven't your parents taught you not to wander with the League of Villains around?"

"You ask a lot of questions."

"And you should answer them."

"Does it hurt?" (Y/n) asked the man, gesturing his purple skin. "Does that matter? Now you're the one asking questions."

"Yeah, and you should answer them," she mocked slightly. "They don't," he was half-lying. But it wasn't her place to pry, so she hummed. "My name's (Y/n) (L/n), just call me (Y/n). This sounds dumb but I'm supposed to be sixteen right now." His eyebrows shot up in utter surprise, "(Y/n)?" He was surprised, this couldn't be the teen he knew, right? She narrowed her eyes, "Now I feel like you know me too. So I'll just tell you. I was apparently hit by a quirk that reverted my age, my teachers told me about my life but even they don't know everything huh." He pulled his lips between his teeth and sighed through his nose.

"Will you remember this when the quirk wears off?"

"I don't think so. Why?"

After a look of contemplation fell onto his face, he finally said something. "When you left...I don't know how many hours we stared at the door, waiting for you to come back and choose us. But you never did." He wrapped his pointer finger around a strand of her blue hair. (Y/n) frowned, not understanding at all, but she just felt it was right to let her lips tug downwards. "I'm sorry," she apologized. But he shook his head, seemingly snapping out of it. He pulled away from her smaller hands and walked further into the alleyway, passing her, not without patting her hair. "Don't be."

When the girl blinked once, he was already gone, leaving her lips downturned. She didn't understand the feeling of longing tugging at her heart, nor the feeling to reach out back to him and other people that had faceless figures she couldn't make out well enough. A small sigh escaped her lips and she quickly made her way out of the alleyway, realizing she was gone for too long and even ruined her ice cream. "Little (Y/n), would you like to buy another ice cream to compensate the other one?" She jumped out of her skin, hearing a robotic voice basically in her mind. "H-Huh??"

"Apologies, I shut down for some time to fix some hardware on your armor. My name is Jinko, I am the AI that your brother built for you. I assist your needs. I am basically your suit, I answer to you, basically, you are my mistress." She blinked and pouted her lips a bit, "Jinko? Um, this is weird. But is it okay if I get a lime water ice instead?" She could almost imagine the so called AI nod her head, if she even had one. "That's perfectly fine. Go ahead and stand in line, it'll take approximately 2 minutes to get to the front. If you would like me to, I can infiltrate the ice cream shop's lousy motherboard and make it go faster?"

(Y/n) processed what the AI suggested as she placed herself in the back of the now shorter line. "Um, sure..?" She whispered, not exactly finding a reason to decline. And she could see the worker's surprised expression as her AI worked her magic, fixing up the motherboard. It only took one minute to get to the front of the line, half the time it would've been if Jinko didn't speed everything up. "Hey again kid. What'd you want this time?" The employee smiled and she gave a small smile back. "Can I get a lime water ice and a bottle of water, please?" The worker nodded and yelled the order behind her.

The little girl picked out some yen that she stole from the man that grabbed her, from her pocket. "That'll be 260 yen little one." She handed the worker a 500 yen bill and she received her change seconds after. She went to the other side of the counter and was gifted her water ice and regular water. She grabbed some napkins and ran back to the park. She saw the companions she had arrived with—looking a bit frantic and worried. They went from person to person, asking if they had see the little blue haired girl. And Eri looked like she was about to cry. "Hey Eri!" She called out with a big smile gracing her face.

Mirio, Aito, Nighteye, All Might and the other little girl herself—snapped their heads towards voice and immediately relaxed. "(Y/n)!" The shorter girl cried out, running and throwing her arms around the taller with a small cry of relief. "(Y/n), where were you?" Mirai rubbed her palm against his forehead. "I dropped my ice cream so I went to go get another one and some water 'cause my hands got sticky!" She beamed at them, patting Eri's back gently. "You gave us quite the scare young (Y/n)," All Might deflated. "Jeez! You were here one second and then you were gone! Looks like I should call you a little magician now," Mirio humored.

"Try to stay in our sight, okay (Y/n)?" Aito laughed a bit nervously. "Sorry," she smiled sheepishly. "Can I eat my water ice quick and then we can go play?" The olders' glanced at each other and nodded in agreement, "That's fine."

"Okay, let's go!"

When Class 1-A was given the news that their beloved classmates, (Y/n) (L/n), was struck by a quirk—that made her younger—during a crisis, they didn't know what to even say. They knew she had a knack for getting into different situations, and it would never end good. But it wasn't like she was hurt this time, so they didn't exactly have anything to worry about. At least, that's what Present Mic reassured them with. Their worry for the girl would never cease, it's true that even a part of them was excited to see a younger (Y/n) but they wouldn't know if she was truly alright until they actually saw her.

Present Mic spilled the deets to the first year Hero Course and the Hero Course spilled the deets to literally all the school. Which was expected, but no one knew for sure if it was just a rumor or if it was true. That's how it had reached Togata already. It had even reached Shiketsu, and that ended up with Junior planning to pay a visit sooner or later. So after school, everyone rushed out to their respective dorms—waiting for class A to confirm all of their suspicions. Even Aizawa had told them that it was true, and warned them to not overwhelm the girl. Obviously they would listen but it would be hard to with the class's mannerisms.

"OH MY GOD!" Hagakure and Mina squealed at the sight of four year old (Y/n) leaning against her older brother on the couch and an arm wrapped around Eri, whom had Mirio sitting next to her. The adults had some other things to do so they were left alone. The blue haired girl jumped in fright at the sudden exclaim. "It's true! Oh my god she looked so cute!!" Ochaco gushed, bringing her hands up to her cheeks with a warm smile. "She is really cute," Asui smiled warmly, just like the brown haired girl. "(Y/n) is indeed, an adorable child," Iida pushed his glasses up with a bashful pink on his cheeks.

(Y/n) stared at the bright and colorful people before her, getting closer while her company of three also greeted them. They were pretty loud. "Do you remember us (Y/n)?! Do you?! Do you?!" A boy with yellow hair and a black lightning bolt in it—grabbed her by the shoulders. Her eyes enlarged in confusion, there was a boy with black hair that roughly tugged him away, accompanied by a boy with spiked ash blonde hair and another boy with red hair that also spiked up. "Leave her alone idiot! You're scaring her with your stupidity!" The ash blonde screamed, his pretty ruby eyes almost glowing in rage.

"What! I'm not an idiot!" The yellow haired boy retorted with a comical tear on his waterline. "Coulda' fooled me," (Y/n) spoke up with a raised eyebrow. "Pfft-" The black haired boy smacked his hand over his mouth and ruffled her hair, "Even with your memories reversed, you still got that spunk amor!" Her eyes widened, "Hablas español?!" She tugged on his blazer with sparkly eyes when he nodded. "Si, te hace más fácil hablar Español? Fue tu primer lenguaje no?" He spoke to her in their mother language. "Si, pero no me fastidia tanto. Quien es ese wey?" She tightened her grip on her brothers arm and held Sero's hand.

Eri and Mirio were busy talking to Ochaco, Asui and Midoriya. "He's just our friend (Y/n), your friend too actually. We're all friends, you don't remember right?" Sero asked and she nodded. "And the loud one?"

"Which one? They're all loud."

"You're not wrong...But that one," she pointed at Bakugo being pulled back by the same red haired boy, from attacking the boy that grabbed her shoulders. The red eyed boy snapped his head towards her, "You talking smack about me?!" He marched over to her, Aito pushed her head back when he leaned his face close to her. "Bakugo, she's a kid. Leave her be," a monotone voice spoke up from behind the couch. Aito pushed her head all the way back on accident—when he was also turning around. Which made her make eye contact with dual colored eyes, looking straight down at her with her head tilted all the way back.

Her eyes widened for the twentieth time that day when she stared right through the azure colored eye he had on the left side of his face. And he had a large burn on his face as well, but it didn't deplete his attractiveness. His hair was two different colors, white and red. He was tall as well. "You look like a golden child," was the first thing she said on instinct. The dual toned boy blinked at her, ever so stoically. "What?" He looked at his hands, "I am not made of gold. Nor am I a child, my quirk has nothing to do with golden either." (Y/n) knit her eyebrows together, "That really flew over your head, didn't it?"

He looked up and around, utterly confused.

"I don't see where it went...What was it that flew over my head?"

Aito giggled to himself, "It was theoretical, Todoroki. She means you're pretty and you missed how she meant it," he explained with a smile. (Y/n) smiled as well, "Yeah." She watched his cheeks bloom a pretty pink color and he covered his face with one hand. "I have a sudden fever-"

"Okay, let's go get some manga like we agreed on, Todoroki," Sero pulled him away. "I think I've grown ill, shouldn't I visit Recovery Girl..?"

"You're fine Todoroki..."

"He's so oblivious..." Bakugo growled and plopped himself next to the siblings. "Sorry about that guys. Hey! (Y/n), I'm Kirishima. Thought I'd introduce myself since you don't really remember us," the red haired boy smiled at her with his sharp teeth, placing a hand on her head. (Y/n) felt a bubbly background envelope her. Her face grew feverish at the boy's angel-like aura and smile. "Aito. I think I'm having a heart attack." She repeatedly smacked her brother's leg as she didn't let her gaze waver from the angel boy in front of her. "What? You're fine-"

Bakugo watched the interaction in disbelief, "Don't be dramatic."

"No really, my heart is beating really fast. I think I should go see a doctor. There's like, an angel in front of me. I'm starting to hallucinate, they put something in that water ice didn't they-"

"(Y/n)-"

"I'm serious-"

"I'm not a hallucination-"

"Oh my god! Shut up!"

Kirishima laughed a little and fanned (Y/n)'s face, "I appreciate the flattery. And you're just jealous because (Y/n) already prefers me over you!" Kirishima offered the ash blonde teen a big grin, he looked enraged, almost seething. "Stop lying to yourself!! She obviously likes me better! Right you brat?!"

"Call me brat again and I won't."

"See, I was right!"

"No you're not-!!"

"Wel-"

"No-"

"Let's get out of here..."

Aito pulled up (Y/n) from the couch and walked towards Mirio and Eri. She made eye contact with a boy that had curly green hair, big green eyes and freckles on his face. He immediately smiled at her arrival, a smile that could rival the sun in all honesty. "(Y/n)! How're you holding up?" He questioned while he kneeled down to her level. "Yeah, it must not be easy to be around strangers right now. Mirio explained it to us," a frog like girl also smiled at her. "If you need any help or anything, you can come to us alright?" A girl with brown hair jutted her thumb towards her chest with a big smile as well.

"I'm fine. It does feel like I'm connected with all of you, just...distinctly. Thank you though," she smiled lazily, tugged her brother's hand for him to lean down. She cupped the side of her face and leaned towards his ear. "I think they really did put something in the water ice. It must've been worms or something..! I feel butterflies in my stomach and that's the only valid explanation-" Aito started laughing, causing the others to look at him in confusion. "I'm serious!" (Y/n) raised her worried voice at him. "Take me to a doctor already, Aito!" She frowned. "A doctor? Are you feeling sick (Y/n)?" A square like voice interrupted.

It was a boy with navy blue haired and eyes that matched, he wore glasses and looked pretty strict to the girl. She pouted and looked at the floor, "Aito's a meanie." She let go of his hand and crossed her arms, feeling embarrassed beyond recovery. The class was in chaos as usual, the volume loud and the buzz vibrating the walls with glee. "I'm going to the bathroom..." She quickly walked away from the conversation, unknowingly dodging a session of smothering that Mina and Hagakure would've given her if she didn't. "Aw, c'mon! (Y/n)..." She turned the corner and continued to aimlessly speed walk.

'Ah...I messed up.' Aito sighed. "I'll go after her..!" Midoriya shot off without letting anyone speak. (Y/n) had made her way outside of the dorms without realizing and was walking a long path to no where in particular. She spotted a tall tree, taller than the rest of the others that surrounding it. Her feet sort of hurt, so, she made her way to it and plopped herself onto the luscious grass its roots where engraved beneath. The cool breeze of the incoming winter lightly feathered over her skin, the grass was soft, unlike some that would be prickly.

She looked up through the gaps of the trees, keeping her gaze on the slightly cloudy skies. For some reason, she felt nostalgia because of them. She was upset. She was surrounded by strangers that claim to know her. That claim to be her family and her friends. Sure, she felt that connection that she had with them—less than 24 hours ago, she was in the comfort of her bedsheets, in the safety of her home. Of course, now, it was all in the past. It was her memories that were stuck there, winded back like a cassette tape. Her mother was dead and her father ended up with a fate worse than that.

That made the little blue haired girl think to herself, her father was alive. Her mother wasn't. But, he was a villain. One that was the reason her mother was dead. But what about that man from the alleyway? Was her older self friends with villains? It was confusing. But she clenched her fists. She wanted to see her father.

"Young (Y/n)...Even with your age winded back along with your memories, you are still taller than me," a chirpy voice spoke. She turned her head to the side with a small frown, there stood a mammal on it's hind legs and it's paws held behind its back. It had a small smile on its face. It's beady eyes bore into her own, it also had a scar on it's face. Most of all, it had formal attire as well as shoes. "Since you don't remember me, allow me to introduce myself. I am the principal of this fine institution, call me Nezu." His smile curled even more. "Are you a stoat?" She grudgingly pulled her body to sit up.

He chuckled, "That's one of the closest anyone's ever been! Perhaps a part of me is. You'll never know!" She smiled at his energy. "What worries you this afternoon, young one?" He sat next to her, she looked down at her hands. "Well, you know about the quirk incident. But even with all of these people around me, I just still don't know them. Yes, their kindness is appreciated, but, in my memories, last night I was home. And I had nothing to worry about, but now it just feels wrong. I want to be with my family...Right now it might seem ungrateful with everything that happened, but it's all I know."

"That's quite understandable. Your memories are in the past but everyone else and everything else is here. It may not help or it may, but would you like to pay your father a visit? I've heard he's been wanting to see you, your older self at least. But I think, this way, it'll be easier for the both of you." Her eyes lit up, "Do you really think I can do that?" He nodded with the same smile. "We can go right now." She nodded rapidly and shot up from the grass, extending a hand out to the chimera. He took it gratefully. "Let's go to the main building and grab you some clothes that actually fit you, and shoes as well. I'll have Midnight pick it out for you."

"And a detective will accompany us, he's been meaning to talk to you after all."

'Crap..! I can't find her, damn, I hope she's not in any trouble!' Midoriya was a little more than worried for the young girl. It seemed like it came as a package with the girl, no matter what age she was. He didn't really expect anything when he went to hopelessly check the entrance of his school. But as if the gods were answering his pleas, he made direct eye contact with the four year old he was just looking for. "(Y/n)!" He called out, speedily jogging towards her, already out of breath from his previous searching. "Detective, principal Nezu," he greeted, a bit surprised, but bowed his head either way.

"Midoriya, nice to see you again." Tsukauchi also bowed his head a bit, Nezu just nodded at him. (Y/n) waved slightly, he noticed she wore different clothing, and she had got into the car before he could say anything. "Nice to see you too, sorry but..?" He let his confusion seep out of his gaze when he looked at them, they caught on with a sigh. "(Y/n)'s having a bit of trouble, she requested something so we agreed to it. We're planning to take her to Tartarus...to visit her father." That caught him off guard, and it honestly made him a little mad. "But that man-" He frowned, "How will it help her?"

"In her memories, just yesterday she was in a completely different time. Everything's basically been flipped upside down for her, Midoriya. Some type of closure will do her good, and it'll do better for the older (Y/n)," Nezu explained. The green haired boy's thoughts turned, his principal was right. Then, "If it's alright, can I go with you three?" The detective looked towards the little girl. She shrugged, not really caring. "Hop in the back," the brown haired man flashed a small smile and got in the car himself. Nezu sat in shotgun and (Y/n) also sat in the back.

So the teen would be sitting next to her. He got in, closing the door behind him and everyone buckled in. They drove off, the principal and the detective keeping their chatter to themselves and leaving the younger ones in the back to themselves as well. (Y/n) was scratching her neck, the older teen almost forgot that she would do that when she was stressed. It seemed liken lately, she had too much on her plate to even think about the mannerisms and bad habits she had accumulated in the past. He guessed, even before everything, she always did that.

Midoriya wasn't thinking when he grabbed her hand and held it secured. "You'll draw blood if you keep doing that," he warned. (Y/n) felt the warmth against her hand and already deemed the boy kind. She looked at him, "Is my father really a villain? Did he really fake it?" She gave a lopsided frown that made the boy's heart hurt more than he liked. He nodded, "But it's much deeper than that. I'm sure of it. But try not to dig too deep, I'm pretty sure your older self already knows (Y/n). I think it'll be better if you just find some peace..." He gave her a kind, closed eyes and close lipped smile.

(Y/n) hummed absentmindedly. "You can hold my hand if you're scared..." She looked at the older boy blankly, but she felt her sadness dim. She grabbed his hand and continued to stare out the window. 'Whenever you need me, I'll be here. No matter what.'

Quicker than expected, they had reached Tartarus and moved past various security measures until the blue haired girl finally stared at her father through a large one way glass panel. (Y/n)'s hand didn't stray from Midoriya's until she was given the cue that it was alright to walk in. "Are you sure you want to go in there alone?" He questioned her, looking down. "Yeah." She let go of his hand and let the guards open the vault after they had announced to the man that he had a visitor. Although he already knew that, otherwise they wouldn't have moved him to a different room.

They announced that she had twenty minutes when the vault like door was finally opened. Daichi (L/n) certainly did not expect his daughter to walk into the room, especially not looking like a child. His eyes widened in confusion. (Y/n) stared at the man hooked onto multiple machines and different appliances. Her father looked so much different in her memories. She wondered, was it the battle they had that drove him to that state? She didn't even know where to begin. But there were so many little scars on his face, she wondered if it was her doing. She stared at him for at least three minutes.

And he stared at her too, wide eyed and utterly confused. The guards had noticed a spike in his heart rate, was it out of fear? Surprise? Excitement? They didn't know. But the first question that popped up to (Y/n)'s mind, was-

"Why?"

"Why what..?" His voice sounded nothing like the old him. Nothing. (Y/n) frowned, "Is it true you did all that to me? All these years? I was hit by a quirk that reversed me, I don't know anything. In my memories it was just yesterday that we were all still together..." She balled her pants up in her fists. "Someone reached out to me, (Y/n). Maybe it the wrong person, looking at how things have turned out." She let her hair shadow her expressions. "Your grandfather was no ideal person, neither was your grandmother. They were...the worst people I could ever ask for. And when your mother popped up, it almost felt like I had hope."

"But your little teacher, All Might, stole that away from me too. Everything was going downhill, I still tried to be optimistic but I couldn't anymore. He reached out to me and took me in as one of his own, I was grateful. And your mother came back because your great Symbol of Peace was too caught up in his own heroics, he couldn't see what he was doing. And she didn't realize my schemes until we found out she was pregnant. You were supposed to take over for me, but she protected you. And you ran away. You took down my empire piece by piece, and then you finally took me down. You almost cooked my body alive."

"That's not fair." The blue haired girl put her bottom lip between her teeth, biting down. "Life never was." He looked like he had already given up. "I heard about your reform program. You preached that we have a choice to take it or not if we're eligible." She looked up, eyes being a whirlwind of emotions she couldn't express. He looked at her straight in the eyes, letting his lips curl into the littlest smile he could muster. "I'm done being a villain. But I know I won't be let off the karma of my doings so easily, so I'll be patient. Put me on the list if you think I have a chance, pumpkin." Her eyes stung, "You said the wrong person reached out to you before..."

"So let me reach out to you instead."

"Must've been a long day for her huh?" Hawks sympathized as he glanced at the blue haired girl sound asleep—leaning against Midoriya and Aito was sulking next to them on the bed. They were in the girl's dorm. And everyone was sound asleep already, tomorrow would be a new day. "Yeah, it was." The green haired boy brushed her hair out of her face. "Do you think she's feeling better now?" The blue haired boy asked, feeling a bit guilty. "She seemed in better spirits on the ride back, don't blame yourself Aito," Midoriya reassured him. "New day tomorrow, get some rest you two. I'll visit another time, see ya...!"

Hawks waved at the teens with a smile, they nodded with some waves too. Midoriya fought to contain his hero fanboying. "I have to get back to the orphanage soon, I bet everyone's super mad right now," Aito sweat dropped and stood up from the bed. "Take care of my sister, yeah?" He rubbed her arm and lightly hit Midoriya's head with the bottom of his fist. "For sure!" He swatted the hand away playfully as he left. He looked back down at the little girl leaning against him and smiled to himself.

Class 1-A tried to keep it together as the still four year old (Y/n) kept pointing at the eraser on the top of her wood pencil and then at their black haired teacher, teaching. It was the next day, they had let the girl attend their classes but had to stick behind the teachers' desk. And it didn't help that the stuff she would do would be utterly amusing. Aizawa snapped his head towards the girl who was writing stuff down on her notebook nonchalantly, as if she wasn't playing a fool seconds before. "Is there something funny here that's amusing you all...?" He asked, tiredly. The class quickly shook their heads and he turned back to (Y/n).

She smiled at him and lifted her pencil up again, "Look. It's you." She pointed at the eraser head and he let out the deepest sigh known to man. A series of giggles erupted in the class. He pinched the bridge of his nose, "Go find Nighteye, (Y/n). He's going to the store today, tell him I said to take you with him." She bounced up and out of her seat, the class let out sounds of disappointment at her departure. "Bye guys!"

"Bye (Y/n)!"

And the store wasn't any better. Because after lending the little girl the cart, because she insisted on helping the man. He didn't really expect his ankles to keep getting run over though. And once again, "Oops, sorry."

"You're done." He scooped her up, onto his shoulders and pushed the cart instead. "Weee!" She was taller than the aisles when she was on his shoulder, and could look over them.

Day by day, everyone realized what a mischievous child she was when she wanted to be. And it was even more proven when she put barbie heads in Iida's calf pipes right before he took off during training.

It was safe to say that didn't end very well.

-mar (16009 words)
This took like a week to write T-T but I am very proud of this. And this is probably the longest chapter out of this whole book. Hope you all enjoyed, because I know I did haha. I kinda had to rush some of the interactions since I knew this whole thing was already long enough. But there you guys go! And it'll take a little bit more than another week to update. I can't believe I have to go back to school soon...But anyways, this got a bit angsty in the end but oh well. And look at that, Daichi wants a new start, wonder how that'll go.