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When Orihime first heard of My Hero Academia, she had just moved in with Ichigo into their new apartment on the opposite end of Karakura. She went shopping at her favourite mall, and just as she was leaving, she spotted a crowd in the mall surrounding a stand of new manga releases and the main one everyone was buying was My Hero Academia.
Soon, both she and Ichigo were immersed in the world of quirks. Together they read the manga as soon as each volume was released. They made fun of hero names and costumes, were awed by the UA school environment and action packed elements of the manga. While the concept of super heroes was not a new one, the way the author introduced the elements of quirks made everything feel new and refreshing. The different types of quirks and the categories they were placed in, along with the music scores captured Ichigo’s attention, while the story line and interactions between the characters is what kept Orihime coming back to watch more.
The anime’s release was well received and earned praise from both of them. The costumes and fighting styles were fun to take apart as they tried to guess which character would get along best with their friends from both Seireitei and Karakura High.
There was a lot they liked about My Hero Academia; the growth of the main protagonist in, the exploration of a new school- even with his bully- and the potential friends and alliances that could be made with other departments, uncovering secrets and wanting to find out more about the protagonist's mysterious father.
The two could even see themselves in a few of the characters. Ichigo thinks that Mina and Tooru are the most similar to Orihime, while she thinks that Eraserhead felt like the closet comparison to Ichigo that she couldn't see at the moment.
Ichigo loved Mirko, Eraserhead, Kirishima, Jirou and Kouda, while Orihime loved Shouto, Rikkido, Recovery Girl, Present Mic and Nezu. She even went so far as to get Plushies of all of 1A. Her absolute favourite character was Fat Gum!
Fat Gum had distracted her during the Overhaul Arc. She thought he was adorable! The large marshmallow man was too cute in his yellow hero costume and overall cute personality. It was just a bonus that he was hot when he lost all his fat, but she preferred him with the fat. That was him at his peak of course!
Then she also had a conspiracy theory- made purely out of fun!- that Yaoyorozu was Midnight and Fat Gum’s secret love child and they asked Midnight’s elder sister to adopt Momo as her own, to raise as a Yaoyorozu!
Ichigo could only laugh when he heard that.
But as the anime progressed, they both grew irritated by several annoying factors that were rather unnecessary in their opinion.
Such as the heavy handed reliance on quirks and the hatred for the quirkless, the overall idea of training child soldiers, the fact that no one looked into the past of Midoriya and Bakugo, the rather disturbing issue with Midnight flirting with underage students and wearing BDSM gear to work around said children , the fact that All Might and the Hero and Public Safety Commission hid the existence of All For One from the other heroes. Oh, and how the HPSC were much too powerful, as were the heroes.
They seemed to forget that they were civil servants . The police should have more say in what happens with villains but were treated as mere assistants not even worthy of being sidekicks.
Then the censorship of important elements from the manga being outright ignored or switched and the show just more irritating from there, the girls revealing hero costumes that did nothing to protect them nor help them fight, the lack of support gear was frustrating as well as the lack of hero teams or even the absence of actual Analysts.
They stopped reading the manga just as Shinso was being tested to join the hero course because it was getting too irritating to read.
But Orihime wanted to continue, maybe the manga would get better right? So on her day off from work, she decided to reread the first 5 volumes but didn’t even get past the third because why did the girls not upgrade their costumes?!
Do not get her started on Yaoyorozu Momo or worse, Hagakure Tooru! The girl was not even wearing clothes!
Just… Why?!
Even Orihime wouldn't go out to battle, much less leave her house naked if she was invisible! You never knew who had the right technology and was perverted enough to watch you! Why have the teachers not said anything? Aizawa should have let them go to orientation, they might have missed something important because he had them all skip it!
‘Ugh! She could be so much better! This manga is so fucking stupid! I want my money back!’
Angrily, Orihime sat up on her bed, which stood in the centre of the room. She threw the book onto the desk that rested to the right of the bedroom, next to the book shelf that rested on the wall next to the bed.
The book knocked her glass of water to the floor. Huffing, she got up, dragged her legs off the bed and made to move over to the glass, but got tangled within the sheets.
She stumbled as she got up, accidentally pushed her mattress off the bed frame, knocked the lamp off the desk, bumped into the desk, and pushed down the book shelf.
Which would have been fine if she were not directly underneath it, causing the books to rain down on to her, each one a heavy text book on sewing, medicine, literature or chemistry, slipped on the wet tile floor and onto the stupid manga she had been reading and somehow fell into a roll across the bed towards the window.
As she scrambled to right herself, she grabbed the curtain in her fist, somehow managed to wrap the curtain around her arm and dislocated it. She flailed about in pain, a shriek escaping her mouth as she twisted herself in the curtain.
It wrapped around her neck and she fell straight out her window. The last thing she felt was a pain in her neck as she dangled above the street.
The incident would later be classified as a robbery gone wrong as the backdoor of the apartment was found open and several items missing.
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April 12th, 2235
Shizuoka Seiko Kindergarten,
Himawari’s Day Care Nursery,
Shizuoka
Everything felt numb.
At first there was a deafening silence.
The world around her was quiet, the disbelief of what had just happened hung suspended in the air like the scent of petrichor after the rain.
Then, all at once, a cacophony of sound erupted like a volcano determined to create chaos. Screams and shrieks of pain echoed from all around. Children were wailing at the top of their lungs and some were gurgling from being crushed or stabbed.
The ground trembled as an explosion some ways from her rocketed the road and the reverberations from the blast caused the building she was in to collapse. A blood-curdling scream woke her.
Before, Orihime was just drifting in half a semblance of consciousness, but there was something about the voice that sounded so familiar, that it forced her to become more coherent.
‘Oh my god!’
She was numb, but that did not stop the random jolts of pain her nerves shot her with every few seconds.
‘Somebody help me move the debris off the kids!’
‘Don’t move her! You’ll break her neck!’
‘No! Yusuke, please wake up!’
The sound of crunching gravel near her had her twitching. Something dropped and slid its way over to her.
‘Tooru-chan! Don’t fall asleep okay?!’
Who was Tooru-chan?
‘WELCOME USER…’
A robotic voice pinged as a blue holographic window floated in front of her eyes. She groaned, the sound sending pain to her head, so she turned her head away and closed her eyes, hoping that that would help the pain go away.
‘No, No, No! Don’t close your eyes Tooru-chan!’
The voices were starting to fade. She could hear something shuffling. Was that something falling? Or was it people running? Something was ringing.
Ugh. Whose phone is that? Could they hurry up and turn it off?
Orihime tried to open her eyes but they felt too heavy. She was cold, everything felt strange and the sounds around her were dull yet somehow, loud enough to echo.
She felt something wet and cold touch her arm.
‘Oh fuck. THE CAR IS SMOKING!’
Is it raining?
‘WHERE ARE THE HEROES?’
Why is it so noisy?
‘HELP ME GET THIS OFF HER!’
Where am I?
The sound of people grunting and the creak of something heavy and metallic hitting the ground was heard, just as a weight was lifted off her. Something long and jagged jerked in her stomach and she spluttered, pain jolting straight to her heart.
The loud thud of a large object crumbling on to the ground, accompanied by the sounds of glass shattering soon followed, one after the other.
That hurt!
Whatever it was she hated how it made her feel afterwards.
It was getting harder to breathe.
‘To-u! Hol- …til-..., h-ro …, -nd…’
She coughed, it sounded wet. Something metallic was on her tongue. She tried to breathe through her nose, but something was blocking it. However, she could taste something, was it petrol, no it was thick and nasty…
Is that smoke? Is there a fire nearby?
She tried to move, but a flash of pain tore through her legs and all the way up her left to her head. It proved to be too much and she passed out.
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The second time Orihime woke up, the air tasted funny. She was being rocked by something and the motion kept jerking something around her nose and mouth.
The sound of wheels squeaking was making her head hurt. She tried to move her head away from it, but she could not even move.
Is something on my face?
Her vision was too blurry to see anything but colourful blobs and she was pretty sure she could not open one eye. She was tired. Too tired to look around or even think properly. Where was Kazui? Ichigo-kun… where are you? Her thoughts were getting muddled.
There was mumbling above her, as though someone was talking with their head in a bucket of water.
What’s going on?
She felt dizzy, the rush and swirl of all the colours around her was making her nauseous. She could taste purple… tasted a lot like red bean paste pancakes. Her eyes rolled back and fell unconscious once more.
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Thursday, May 9th, 2235
Shizuoka Saiseiko General Hospital
28 Days Later
Orihime was not quite sure what woke her. The sounds were slowly filtering in and separating, like light from a window and someone was drawing open the curtains after a day of rain. There was a constant soft, yet annoying- Beep, Beep, Beep- and a peculiar hum of another machine whirring near her ears that she could not quite pin down the location of. The murmuring of voices soon reached her ears.
‘- at do you mean? She should have woken up by now! What’s wrong with my baby?!’ A woman’s voice was shrill with worry. Her voice was low, smooth like honey, but she seemed to be a hair’s breadth away from a melt-down from the sound of her voice alone.
‘Please stay calm! She will be waking up soon!’ Another woman, this one seemed to try to soothe the other.
‘You said that yesterday!’ A man this time, his voice a smooth rumbling baritone. He sounded very impatient, worried and like he was crying for hours.
All too quickly, Orihime had two realisations. The voices talking in her room the moment had her eyes snapping open in a panic. Why were these people in her room… and why in Kami-sama’s name is she in so much pain?! Metaphorical and physical. Very physical .
First, she was in pain. A low groan escaped her lips as a migraine blossomed in her head and these people arguing were not helping. They were too loud, like her son Kazui when he played with his aunts and uncles.
The second, came after she got her eyes to focus on her surroundings and she surveyed her room. The ceiling white and rather high up, the window to her right with a small table underneath it. The window itself was high and wide but too thin for even a child to crawl through much less reach it. The walls were lavender with pictures best suited for a small child were plastered onto them. Her fists clenched on the bed, then opened to allow her finger to run along the sheets, which were soft, with little bunny rabbits and baby carrots on them, and the bed felt like a cloud.
The room was too clinical and clean.
This was quite literally, the exact opposite of her home that she shared with her husband Ichigo and their five year old son Kazui.
She looked around her, noticing the EKG machine and several others to her left, and one huge black light lamp above her and something in her nose.
Slowly, she wiggled her toes and feet, then her fingers and hands, then she tried to sit up. Mindful of her aching stomach, she managed to, just barely, push herself into a moderately upright position.
The atmosphere was dim and there were three people arguing, standing at the end of her bed behind two chairs. Those two people were… invisible ? What in the world? While the last was a woman in dark blue scrubs who wore a doctor's coat… who had plants for hair… was facing her direction while the two invisi-people were… standing with their backs to her.
Are they new arrancar?
Her movements seemed to grab the attention of the doctor. She gasped and rushed her way towards Orihime.
‘Hello Tooru-chan! I’m Akane-Sensei. How are you feeling?’
Before Orihime even realised what was happening, the other two adults came running towards her as well. Orihime flinched, surprised by the speed of the adults.
‘Tooru!’ Exclaimed both of the invisible people.
Wait… Am I this “Tooru” person?
She blinked. Eyes trailing down to her hands and she stared in shock. If she did not know any better, she would have thought that she lost her arms, but she could still feel them. She could see an outline of them, her arms were transparent, shimmering with a pale opalescent light that she could only assume came from the light above her. She did not know what her skin colour was, nor could she see anything like freckles. Her eyes snapped back up as one of the invisible people, this one dressed in a soft grey button down top, paired with navy blue trousers and a black belt, grabbed onto her left wrist in his own gentle hand. Her eyes were drawn to his hand, the limb looking like a swirling pool and purple and ice blue glitter, or a nebula in the galaxy.
Okay… that’s pretty and all but, there is a more important question… Why are THEY invisible!
‘Tooru-chan? How are you feeling?’ The man asked her but Orihime- or was it Tooru?- was not listening. He moved to grab his water bottle from the table on her right.
She turned her eyes to the woman next to him, her features were slightly harder to pick up, but she could see an outline of the woman as light seemed to make a black outline around her. She wore a light mauve top and a cream skirt, neither she nor the man wore anything other than watches and matching rings.
Ah- Why am I invisible? I must be hallucinating! Why does that woman have plants for hair!? Better yet, what drugs did these people give me!? Or am I in a coma?
She opened her mouth to ask as one of the many questions she suddenly had, because there are three strangers next to her and two of them including herself where freaking invisible and one has plants for hair , but what escapes her was nothing short of a pathetic and extremely pitiful squeaking series of coughs followed by a wheeze as she started to choke. Her throat was dry.
I’ve finally gone mad!
She started panicking.
The EKG next to her started getting louder but she ignored it.
Oh, god . Where were her friends?
Why was she here with these strange people?
How did she get here?
She started coughing again and she winced, because the coughing hurt her stomach and chest. She swore her throat was drier than the Sahara!
‘Tooru-chan, I need you to calm down!’
Orihime flinched when the invisible-woman reached out and grabbed both her hands.
‘W-what?’ She manages to gasp out.
The invisi-lady sat on the bed next to her and bent over, pressing her forehead to hers and started taking exaggerated breaths.
‘Tooru, copy mummy, okay? I need you to calm down.’
MUMMY?!
The woman pressed Orihime’s head onto her chest, just above her heart and Orihime felt herself relax. She gripped the woman and felt herself copying the breathing exercise subconsciously. She felt like she knew this woman.
The bed shifted as the man sat opposite the invisible-woman and began to rub soothingly on Orihime’s back.
‘You must have been so scared! Don’t worry, Mummy and Papa are here now!’ She crooned.
Orihime felt calmer than she could ever recall. These two were better parents than her last ones and she barely knew them! Not like it would be hard to be better than them.
She sniffled, and sat up, rubbing her eyes with her fists. Turning her head, she looked between each adult and then stuttered in a soft hoarse voice, ‘Who a-are you? Where am I?’
There was a gasp, from who, she was not quite sure.
‘WELCOME USER…’
Orihime lurched back into her pillows, turning her head in surprise when, in front of her eyes, a glowing semi-opaque, holographic blue screen appeared just to the right of the heart monitor, accompanied by a high pitched androgynous and slightly monotone robot voice. She winced, pain jolting through her body at the swiftness of her movements.
The semi-opaque, blue message window reminded her of the video games she and Tatsuki liked to play with their friends at the arcade or on her computer. It was dull enough that it did not hurt her eyes, but she was confused as no one else seemed to see it.
The three strangers yelled something in alarm but Orihime was much too busy trying to collect her breath from the pain coursing through her stomach to pay attention. In her peripheral vision, she could see the words disappear only to be replaced with more.
‘... to a new experience! (๑>◡<๑) You have triggered this interface with the keywords, “Ugh! She could be so much better! This manga is so f******g stupid! I want my money back!” In order to improve user satisfaction, you have…’
The doctor was asking questions but Orihime was not listening. She did not even flinch when Akane Sensei took a blood sample. Something cold even touched her chest but she was too preoccupied to notice.
Just what is going on?
There were more questions and talking in the background but Orihime’s attention was now solely on the message window. She blinked rapidly, trying to stall the tears of frustration from falling from her eyes. Tension was slowly seeping back into her body. She had a bad feeling all of a sudden. She gasped, her mind coming to one unwanted conclusion.
Have I been… reincarnated?
‘Tooru please breathe slowly!’
‘Would you like some water?’
‘If she does not calm down I will have to sedate her.’
‘...Given the account ID User_03.
Please wait as your account finishes binding to your assigned character. Waiting time: 15 seconds… 14… 13… 12…’
‘You WHAT?!’ The invisi-lady whimpered.
‘... Tooru?’ The invisible-man shook her arm in a vain attempt to gain her attention. ‘She’s become unresponsive!’
The doctor was busy checking Orihime’s vitals.
‘10… 9… 8… 7…’
There was a feeling gnawing at the back of her mind, one she had grown very familiar with. One which let her know when something life altering was about to happen. She had enough experience with that feeling to know she should listen to it. She knew the consequences of ignoring it.
She thinks she feels a prick in her arm, but the next time she blinks, it was as if time had slowed down.
The robotic voice, which was now three octaves lower, continued droning on in a creepy tone.
‘3… 2… 1… Calibrating…
Checking ID... Binding User to Character ID …
Ping!
BINDING COMPLETE!
Her eyelids felt heavy, very heavy, so she tried to blink, but she started to feel dizzy. When was the last time she breathed properly? She swears she was floating.
She finally blinked. Horror crashing down upon her faster than lightning could flash. Her next breath came out stuttering as her chest suddenly felt much too tight. Her body went limp, the tingly feeling making her numb, as she used all of her energy to process the words blinking before her eyes.
You are now bound to the character: Hagakure Tooru, the Stealth Hero. Codename: Invisible Girl.
CONGRATULATIONS! CONGRATULATIONS! CONGRATULATIONS!
Important things must be said three times! ✧*｡٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*｡
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You have been chosen to become the System’s Host in the Hero World!
The System hopes you have an enjoyable user experience and welcomes you to the wonderful world of:
My Hero Academia!’
The last thing Orihime heard was the robotic voice.
Once again Orihime woke up to the soft sounds of murmurs.
‘... wounds have fully healed and her condition is stable. She is well on her way to recovery. However, due to the trauma she experienced, both mentally and physically, as well as the hit on her head and the swelling of her brain, there is a high chance of memory loss. There is a concern that she may have permanent damage, or might develop a disability due to the damage that her brain has sustained, I do not know what the case could be, unfortunately, as that is not my field. In the meantime, I can, however, prescribe some medicine to speed up recovery and some supplements and painkillers in case she needs them.’
A pregnant pause, then the baritone she heard before asked, ‘What about rest. How long will she sleep, how long should we let her sleep? Will it be a problem if she sleeps too much?’
‘No. I recommend she stay on bed rest for at least another week, in light of the blood loss. The injury to her stomach can not handle too much stress at the current moment or it will open again.’
There was a whimper and a shuffle of clothes, as though someone sat down. ‘Thank you, sensei. We appreciate all you’ve done for us.’
Orihime opened her eyes and turned her head towards the voices. It was the same trio again, they were all wearing clothes as before. The invisi-lady sat in a chair near Orihime’s feet while the man stood behind her. He seemed to be watching her, because he softly cut in, ‘You’re awake! How do you feel now, Tooru?’
The doctor turned towards her, swiftly checked her vitals and performed other tests. Once she deemed her aware enough, she asked her, ‘I am Doctor Nastumi. Do you know where you are?’
Orihime shook her head but answered, ‘I think… I am in the hospital.’
Sensei smiled as she nodded. ‘Good. Can you tell me your name?’
Once more she shook her head. The doctor's smile faltered, ‘Do you remember how old you are?’
‘Nu-uh!’
‘Oh dear. One last question.’ She gestured to the couple behind her, ‘Do you remember who they are?’
Just as she was about to respond, she remembered the blue window. With the memory of what happened earlier playing at the forefront of her mind, she turned her attention once more to the doctor.
‘No sensei.’
That seemed too much for the invisible-woman as she burst out in tears, shifting her body towards the man behind her. Orihime guessed she was hugging him and felt a bit bad.
Sad that she made the woman upset, she cast her eyes down to her lap.
The next thirty minutes, the doctor explained in the most condescending way to her that she had been in an accident, which injured her badly, so she was taken to the hospital so that the doctors could help her get better. However, the accident gave her a “bad knock to her brain” and it took her memories away.
The doctor then left to give the small family some much needed privacy.
As soon as the door clicked shut, both of her “parents”- and wow what a thought- sprung up to her bead and hugged her as gently as they could while squeezing with enough love that she felt herself blush.
The only person who has ever hugged me like that was Sora.
The lamp above her hummed softly as she took the time to look at her new “parents.” The lady seemed to have short hair and was wearing pearl earrings that Orihime- no, Tooru - seemed to have missed before. While she could not see her face, she could feel the love practically radiating off of her.
Feeling a bit overwhelmed, Tooru turned to the man. He seemed to just be a tall, glittery nebula like the void of a man. His only discernible feature were his large half lidded eyes that were sea-foam green and seemed to glow.
‘Tooru,’ He gasped, ‘We were so worried we lost you!’
‘You were injured so badly… Oh! Thank Kami!’ The lady then moved her hands up to Tooru’s face. ‘Now, you may not remember, sweetie,’ crooned the woman. ‘But, Mummy was born blind. That means I can’t see with my eyes, instead, I use my hands.’
Tooru gasped a tiny, ‘Woah!’
I did not see that coming… bad choice of words…
Mum laughed as though she heard what I was thinking. Papa squeezed my hand as he stood up and made his way over to the now empty chair. He picked up something that Tooru couldn’t but when he turned, he raised up his hand that held the item and shook the bag gently.
‘We brought your favourite toy, Mango-Chan.’ He placed the bag in Tooru’s lap, letting her take the item out to see that it was a crochet plush toy. A mango and pastel yellow bunny.
She cuddled it, something in her chest finally relaxing and she sniffled.
Her mother seemed to pick up on her change in emotion and pushed her to lay back down, tucking her in.
‘I think it would be best for you to get some rest, Tooru-chan. We’ll be here when you wake. Honey,’ Mum turned towards Papa, ‘ Could you get us all something to eat?’
With that said, both her parents bent down and placed a kiss on her cheeks and her heart felt warm. Papa brought Mum’s chair closer to Tooru so that she could run her finger through her hair, and sat back down while Papa left, the door clicking softly behind him.
As Tooru snuggled into her bunny. System? She thought, feeling very silly but willing to try calling out for it
A blue window pops up.
Greetings User Tooru.
She had hoped it wasn’t real but it was. What are you? Am I really in MHA? Where Am I exactly?
As though someone were typing, a string of words appeared on the blue screen at the same time the voice from earlier spoke.
‘This is the Enhancement System , your helpful guide. (｡◝‿◜｡) System is to aid the new Host in her mission to become a Useful and Very Important Asset in the world of My Hero Academia.
The System is to keep track of all your Tasks, Scores, Missions, Story Progress, and is even equipped to manage internal INVENTORY and SHOP, which are available to you on the Menu screen.
You are currently in Tokyo, 11 years, 8 months, 4 weeks, 2 days away from the start of the canon beginning of My Hero Academia; specifically in a hospital, the ward you are in is for children affected by villain fights.’
Huh… How old am I? And could you explain a little more? Orihime had an idea of what the system was, but she was not the most knowledgeable on the concept.
‘USER is three years old.
The closest similarity the Host can use to help understand, is to follow the logic of what you call “ Videogames ”.
Points are important. They are used like currency, as each point you will gain will be towards several systems, such as:
- Story Points
Those will allow you to purchase items from the SHOP.
- Experience Points
These will help you “ Level Up ” your body. Your senses will become stronger, most similar to what you are accustomed to from training with the souls of Seireitei.
You would be permitted to purchase and use Equipment from other Worlds.
I… see. Tooru quickly did the maths, if her body was 3, then in 11 years she would be 14-15. She did not know when OG-Tooru’s birthday was. Maybe she could find a way to get Yuuei to raise their age of acceptance? Become a university instead?
It was pretty far ahead, so she had time to plot and what not. That aside, how exactly did she get, well, here? Why and how was I brought here?
‘You have been assigned a character whose soul has recently vacated its body for a seamless, non-problematic, integration into the Hero World. In User’s past life, you died in a tragic accident.
However, seeing that you had unfinished business, your soul was deemed worthy and has been transmigrated to this world so that you may gain fulfilment! You are to live on as Character Tooru.
Tooru squeezed her eyes close, a heavy feeling settled into her chest.
She died.
Actually died.
She could only imagine how Ichigo would feel, when he would come home to her dead body. Her darling son... And she just went and died!
She sniffled, then wiped her tears with a tiny fist. No more crying! This was the start of a new beginning! An opportunity to start anew with a blank slate! She would no longer hide her true feelings like she did when Sora died, when she thought she was alone, when she had thought it was just herself against the world.
With her mind made up, she called out again, System? What does it mean when you say I am now Hagakure Tooru?
The window flashed as the words disappeared, voice chiming as the words were typed out;
‘Indeed! Your role is to play Character Tooru! Her quirk is Invisibility and is always active.
(✿´ ꒳ ` ) You are to become the successor for Shuuzenji Chiyo, Codename: Recovery Girl, and train to perform as a Field Medic or Healing Mage.
Tooru rubbed her thumb along the nose of Mango-Chan as she absorbed the new information. She was not quite sure of what to think at the moment, she still felt like she was dreaming, everything just felt muddled and a bit too surreal for her, but she would be fine. After all, she and her friends survived Aizen and Hueco Mundo, the Seireitei… so she could survive this.
Speaking of friends… System, where is my Shun Shun Rikka?
Your Hibiscus Faeries will manifest as your quirk. (✿´ ꒳ ` ) They shall arrive on September 3rd, later on this year.
User would then be considered to have a dual-quirk as Character Tooru born with her quirk active. Both of Character Tooru’s parents have secondary quirks.
I thought Tooru already had a quirk… What exactly is a quirk?
‘In this world, humans and animals have evolved within the last two centuries to gain a “ meta-ability ”, now more commonly known as a “ quirk” . This is an ability that is unique to each individual called a Quirk. Most quirks manifest between the age of four and six. Some people , like Character Tooru , are born with theirs active .
Quirks are separated into four types:
Transformation ,
- abilities that cause the user to take on a temporary alteration of some kind.
Mutation,
- abilities that cause the user a permanent "abnormality" directly related to their power.
Emitter,
- abilities that allow the user to generate and possibly control certain things, or alter existing things around them in certain ways.
Accumulation.
- abilities that require the user to accumulate something ahead of time, such as power, energy, mass, or a particular resource in order to function properly.’
As though she sensed a shift in my mood, Mum sat up, her hand coming to rest on my arm. ‘Ru-Chan? Are you in pain?’
Tooru only had a slight discomfort, but she did not want to worry her new mother. ‘Just a little.’
Mum tutted, and gently ran her hand through Tooru’s hair once more. ‘Papa will be back soon. You have to eat first before you can take your medicine. Then you’ll be much too tired to feel pain. Rest well for now, please?’
‘Okay mama.’ Her mother settled back into her seat and began humming a lullaby.
After a few minutes, Tooru thought she had spent enough time going over what the system had told her.
System, will you tell me how to earn points?
‘As you interact with the other characters, you may be awarded certain points, called “ Story Points ” or SP. These points are gained based on your actions, the relationships you build with others, any self growth you may experience and the completion of missions.
Building relationships may give you “ Friendship Points” (FP) , “ Regret Points” (RP) or “ Love Points” (LP).
The more you interact with your environment around you, the greater amounts of SP you earn, this way you are encouraged to fully submerge yourself in the My Hero Academia experience!’ o(*’▽’*)/.+:｡☆’
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SP can be exchanged for ITEMS in the SHOP. Users must keep track of their points to ensure that they do not fall to zero. If points reach below zero then your account will automatically be Terminated.
Should you die in this world, you will not be allowed to become a Shinigami. Instead, you will be forced into the Reincarnation Cycle for the next millenia.
Tooru paused her fidgeting, while she was not too concerned with the point system, she was wary of it, it sounded too easy. She would research this later when she had the chance.
Nodding to herself, she grinned, filing the information away to come back to later. She was getting sleepy, so she would only ask two more questions. If Papa was not back by the time she got her answers, then she would just sleep the pain away.
Termination of an account means:
the soul will be ejected from the body.
Example: Hagakure Tooru - Host = Death.
At some point in time, you will unlock “ Side Missions, ” based on your actions and the choices you make. SP points will be awarded or deducted based on the success or failure of these missions-
Wait a damn minute! You said I died in my world!
User is correct!
But…
But… that is too extreme! Could you not just reset me to when I first woke up again?
I would understand being turned into a Hollow or some such nonsense, but to not even be given the chance to go back to the Seireitei?! Gahhh!
System, is there anything I should avoid doing? Could something automatically have me Terminated?
You are restricted from the following;
-Refusal to finish missions.
-Attempting to cheat the System.
Does User have any other questions?
Many. I have all the questions.
So many questions.
I will, however, limit myself to just this one for now.
What is my primary objective and do I have any main missions? Please make it brief, I’m too tired to process any more info dumps!
To summarise, your primary objective is to:
“ Ensure that certain plot points are met. ”
These are indicated as: “ MAIN MISSIONS ” - Under the Missions Tab.
Failure to complete a MAIN MISSION will result in a severe points deduction.
Your MAIN MISSIONS as Character Tooru are as follows:
- Experiment with Character Tooru and your own quirks until you can do so without a thought.
- Part I of II. Secure Character Tooru a position to intern with the hospital or Recovery Girl.
You have a total of 10 MISSIONS. Complete current MISSIONS to unlock new ones.
…I thought I asked for it to be brief! It doesn’t matter anyways, I am too tired to think properly. Could we continue this conversation later?
Of course User Tooru.
That was the last thing Tooru heard before she fell asleep. Luckily, her mind was too tired to dream.
So this is a plot bunny i had lying around in my google docs for a hot minute now... I finally wrote this at 2 in the morning… i also do not have a beta… so please let me know if you spot anything.
Well, what did ya'll think? Was it good? Don't forget to review! -SG out!