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Chapter Seven: To Give of One's Self

The temple was dark in the fading light of the day. Naruto-sensei was sitting calmly at the low table watching his green tea slowly cool. Steam slowly slithered and coiled in the shape of a snake into the cold evening air.

Izuku sat alongside the old man staring into his empty cup. He had gulped it down in one go, even now after all his training, his nerves still got to him.

"Your training has been going well I trust? Have you had problems?" An innocuous question Izuku supposed but one with a difficult answer.

Truthfully his training had advanced quickly but Izuku knew quite clearly from his conversations with the tailed beasts that even the greatest ninja could be crushed by the sheer power of the Biju. A thought occurred to him, Naruto and his friend Sasuke Uchiha had fought Biju and worse in their youth. What had made them capable of such profound feats?

"I've been doing well…but not as well as I hoped...I have a question sensei, what made you and Sasuke Uchiha capable of fighting Biju when you weren't much older than I am?" It really was a question he couldn't fathom. Even if they were seventeen he couldn't see them becoming that powerful so very quickly. It was extremely unnatural.

"Ah…I was wondering when you would notice that little detail." The old man's body crumbled into a slump before sighing, "In truth we cheated. We were chakra inheritors, our bloodlines held secrets that neither of us were aware of. You know of Indra and Ashura, the sons of Hagoromo, after their battle they did not die in the traditional sense."

"You mean their chakra remained in the impure world?" Naruto-sensei opened his eyes wide at that before focusing a frown on Izuku.

"Indeed…I told you not to go looking for that scroll again." Izuku felt a spike of shame at the accusing stare. He had indeed promised, but the concept of Impure World Reincarnation was just far too fascinating to ignore. The process was horrible but the sacrificial summoning based on life indicated an underlying rule book concerning life and death. Rules that Izuku wanted to learn.

"Hmph…so wilful. Be careful with forbidden knowledge like that, in the wrong hands it could wrought terrible damage…" He grumbled into his sleeve before taking a sip of tea. "Nevertheless, you are correct, their chakra did not leave the impure world. In time it began migrating, leaping from host to host, and nurturing the intrinsic talents of each generation. Which in turn influenced each generation to act out dreadful reflections of Indra and Ashura's tragic life. In essence the brothers continued to fight across the centuries breeding a world of constant war."

"The clan wars…Senju versus Uchiha." The pieces were beginning to fall into place. The history books finally beginning to make sense.

"Quite so. Hashirama and Madara were the previous hosts to this migrating chakra. And so like a broken record the same events repeated only with different motivations and characters. When Sasuke and I realised we had the chakra of Indra and Ashura respectively we acknowledged the cycle we were a part of. We ended that cycle. As for your question regarding strength, Ashura and Indra's chakra was much closer in nature to the original ten-tails chakra and combined with the accumulated power from hosts across the ages it was far more potent than it had originally been. When we fully realised that power we surpassed our forebears in strength at an accelerated rate. If you are looking for a path to power there is none here…you must be born with that chakra. Not to mention that the brother's feud has finally ended and their chakra has fled into the pure world."

It wasn't exactly the answer he wanted to hear. A small part of him always hoped that sensei would have some super-secret way of becoming this impossibly powerful ninja. Izuku winced, what a childish thought.

"I encountered a villain on the way home today. He had an interesting quirk, a liquidfication ability, which allowed him to manipulate his entire body, sort of like the Hōzuki clan I've read about. Still against the Rasengan he was knocked unconscious…what happened afterwards though was far cooler. All Might showed up, he must have been chasing that villain I had no idea he was in town…" Izuku couldn't help the slightly breathy tone his voice took on as he talked of his personal hero.

"Hmph so you met the leading hero of the world…what did you think of him beyond your own preconceptions?" His mentor began tapping the wooden floor with his cane idly. A half smile grew on his craggy features.

"…well…I still only know a little of the real All Might but he seems different than the stories. More…human I suppose." Izuku still hadn't told his teacher he was going to study with All Might. He hoped the old man would understand.

"Indeed. Heroes are always larger than life. All Might is a special case. In many ways he is Hokage and Jinchūriki all rolled into one much like I was. He is a symbol for the people of this world, an indomitable force for good that cannot be stopped…he plays a very dangerous game these days…" The old man trailed off muttering to himself. He had been doing that more often recently, his thoughts trailing off into mumbles. Coming back to himself he picked up the cup of tea and took a slow sip.

"I…I asked him to teach me…he accepted." Izuku watched carefully for a response. A moment later the sound of his mentor's cane hitting the lacquered floor ceased. Slowly the old man's head turned on his crooked neck to stare at him right in the eye.

"Mmmegh…about damn time!" He grumbled in a low tone before his voice began to rise, "You expect an old man to teach you forever damn it? I need rest nowadays more than ever! I can't get that with you pestering me all the time! Ha!"

Izuku nearly smiled before quick as a flash his teacher's cane clonked him upside the head. As he clutched his head in pain his teacher finally rebuked him.

"Yet so disrespectful to your old teacher! You should have informed me you were going to seek out other teachers damn it! Ya Damn brats always so impulsive!"

"Sorry sensei!" Old man Naruto was getting so crotchety in his old age it was getting a bit absurd. Still he was all there…mostly. Must be his sage powers.

"Hmph! Anyway see that you keep practising your senjutsu while you train with him. You can still barely reach the first stage of sage mode and it will be your most critical skill especially against the tailed beasts!" Senjutsu, the hardest technique he had ever tried to learn. It wasn't really a technique. More a state of being. The first time he had truly felt natural energy he had nearly killed himself by turning into a strange unrecognisable creature before Naruto-sensei had knocked the energy clean out of his system. After that he had approached the skill with a great deal more respect and caution. So much so that he found it difficult to take in the energy out of simple reticence.

"I'm an old man now and this world is different. My master was the one to show me the elemental nations…it's a bit late for me to do the same for you Haha!" He smiled longingly, "I'm glad you have decided to move on and find new teachings…All Might can show you this world and its problems. You are, as always, welcome to study here and make use of the library. At your current level I can keep faith that you have the skills now to pursue your own learning. I'll try to stick around for as long as I can Izuku…and give you as much time as possible. After that you're on your own."

"Hai sensei."

The old teacher could only smile as he took another sip of tea.

It was summer break and the weather had only gotten hotter. Normally the beaches this time of year would be packed with holiday makers and school children. For this particular beach that Izuku found himself on it was quite the opposite. In fact it seemed people had taken great pains to avoid this stretch of coast by any means necessary.

The reason? This beach stank. Badly.

As far as he could see it was littered with rubbish. Bin liners, loose trash and even skips full of junk were stacked up in a veritable wall that blocked any view of the horizon from the sand banks.

The smell of rancid rotting bio-waste was overpowering even more so to his own enhanced senses.

Why on earth had All Might told him to come here? They were going to train here in this muck? Did he even know about this mess, was this all a mistake?

"Confused are you?" An unknown voice appeared from behind Izuku. Heart leaping into his throat he spun on his heel. His body reflexively moved into a defensive posture. Above him staring down with dark shadowed eyes was a gangly looking middle aged man with scraggly blond hair. How on earth had he managed to sneak up so effectively?

"Who are you?" Now that his adrenaline wasn't clouding his thoughts he began picking out more details. This man was wearing the same white t-shirt and green trouser combo as All Might had that day. Not only that, but his eyes were that same piercing blue colour. This…was All Might?

"Already figured it out haven't you. This is my true form when I'm not exerting myself." His voice was so much thinner than muscle bound hero's that it was hard to reconcile in Izuku's mind. Never mind the fact that All Might's body was an illusion of sorts.

Slowly Izuku slipped out of his defensive posture before bowing. "I apologise All Might-san."

"No need Midoriya-kun and call me sensei! I'm not surprised at all that you would react like that with the kind of training you have received from Uzumaki-san. Remember not every situation is a potential fight, you must set time aside for relaxing. Being on edge all the time will wear you down." Jumping down from the top of the cargo container he strode forward until he was facing Izuku fully. Izuku could certainly agree on that point, nowadays even a pin dropping made him look for his own personal explosive shadow.

"Now the reason we are here! You are probably wondering why we have met up at a rather unpleasant location. Well to put it simply its part of your training. From what I saw yesterday you already have formidable strength and speed from your training with Uzumaki-san. The purpose of this training will be quite different." The stark featured All Might continue with a grin, "You're going to clear this entire beach and make this a nice place to visit again!"

"T-the entire beach?" Izuku took another glance up and down the vast stretch of coastline. It was miles long at least! Why was this even important to being a hero? "…can I ask why All Might-sensei?" The older man laughed and his eyes took on a flash of passion.

"It's simple. Beating down the average villain for you or me might be easy, but giving back something like this takes real time and effort. It requires you to give of yourself to others to make them happy. Being a hero isn't just about stopping villains and rescuing people, it's about setting an example by how we live. It isn't enough to just be strong, you need to inspire others to follow you down the same path even if it's just in small ways. Plus it's a great work-out!"

Izuku frowned as he considered it. All Might was right even if the ninja part of himself screamed at what seemed to be a perceived waste of time. He wanted to be a hero and that went along with more responsibility than just using your powers for good.

"Then I better get started…" Running through a series of hand seals he grabbed his wrist in a vice grip before slamming his fingertips into his own chest. With a snapping sound ripples of sealing script weaved their way across his body. At his new teacher's confused look he explained, "Gravity seals, no point in doing this if I don't push myself."

Slapping his cheeks he trudged off into the sand. Tomorrow he was definitely bringing some work gloves.

It was strange watching that kid trudge off, his footsteps displaced sand like he weighed five times as much, not a word of compliant just cool acceptance. For a teenager he was very odd indeed. Most other kids would have baulked at the idea and perhaps thrown a fit. Izuku's casual display of making his own job five times as hard only served to compound it.

Sitting down in the shade of a nearby palm tree Yagi pulled out cardboard juice packet. Stabbing the foil seal with the straw he took a small drink before focusing his gaze on the teenager below.

In many ways it was disturbing. Even just that little display before he started showed a level of power that most heroes or villains simply could not attain. True people like All for One could attain many powers though his ability to steal other quirks but that man was a unique example.

All the same Izuku was a dangerous individual and with his level of power he could become a very grave threat to everyone. Still the boy seemed to have his heart in the right place, even so Yagi would require more time to be sure.

Naruto for the first time in years had made a move. Yagi had assumed the old man had given up entirely resigned to having doomed the entire world. It had been decades ago that he had first met the man. At the time Naruto had been a consultant for the top pro-heroes helping to build the nascent hero movement. At first Yagi had thought the world of the man, powerful, wise, charismatic, he had been an inspiration. Later it became apparent that he had his flaws just like everyone else. Yagi could understand his reasons and why he left his own world but even so he could not agree with his motivations for one very simple reason.

They were childish.

War, conflict, the endless cycle of hatred, as Naruto called it, could not be ended. Removing the potential causes and weapons would not end it. The idea of there being an 'end' to conflict was supremely idealistic and childish. One could only work against it within their own lifetime and then pass on their burdens. As the generations changed so too would the reasons for fighting. Naruto tried to shoulder too much, he had tried to make the future his sole responsibility and failed.

And so the old man had meddled yet again. It remained to be seen if it would be for the best or not.

Trudging through the sand Izuku began to sweat. It wasn't long before he was working with only some swimming trunks on with sweat glistening across his body.

Now this was a work-out. Five times gravity while carrying and pushing junk, some of which turned out to be quite heavy, further in land onto the compact earth where he could later bury it using earth release techniques.

Intentionally avoiding using active chakra was really pushing his body to the limits. The sensation of muscle burns continued to build as he worked culminating in debilitating exhaustion. After nearly two hours he gave in and decided to take a break.

Okay…so maybe five times earth gravity was over doing it…he wasn't Goku yet. One day though he'd reach that level! Collapsing near an overturned fridge he focused on the release seal and twisted the seal unlocking the pattern that had overtaken his own chakra. He Breathed freely again as the primordial forces on him released their grip. While still basking in relief Izuku turned his gaze to the beach.

He had barely made a dent, if he wanted to get this done in a month he was going to have to pick up the pace. Taking a moment to think about this beach he wondered why people would pollute such a beautiful place so badly, it was sad that the government hadn't come down on the people responsible.

Still if nobody else was going to fix it then it was his civic duty to do his best. Feeling pumped up he turned and set himself against the enormous fridge. Flashing through the same set of hand seals from before he reapplied the gravity seal except this time at only two and a half times earth standard. Digging in he began pushing the large weight across the sand towards the harder ground inland.

"So Midoriya-kun I assume you are applying for U.A.?" Izuku sighed, once again All Might had eluded his sense. Looking up he saw his new teacher in his muscled hero form, his chiselled smile on full display. Damn it, no wonder this thing was heavier than it should have been.

"You got that right. It's been my dream to be a hero since I was young. I'll be going to U.A. while I train up for the future. Plus I'll need allies…where better than a hero school to look for them?" Izuku frowned at the statement. He hoped that there were heroes there strong enough to join him on that eventual battlefield.

"Allies huh…what about friends?" His grand smile dampened and eyes became slightly more shadowed as he stared down at Izuku.

"W-well…I suppose. I've never really had any friends after Katsuki and he is…well still my friend…rival I guess? It's hard to put into words." How could he say that he had rivalry that involved chronic battles and sneak attacks? Yep totally normal. "I've never had much luck with friends. I hope to meet good people…but I need to keep my priorities straight!"

Priorities?

What fourteen year old has priorities? This one apparently.

Still his answer was concerning. It showed that the boy had taken on full responsibility for Naruto's mistakes and would in his mind work to fix them even at the expense of his own youth and well-being. The absurd intensity of his training was a reflection of that for certain.

It would be very laudable if it wasn't so unbelievably unhealthy on a mental level. And Izuku was someone Yagi could not allow to be mentally compromised.

"My suggestion Izuku is to focus on looking for friends…leave the allies to me. Believe it or not but I have a lot of pull with the top guys" He flashed a reassuring grin at the boy as he continued pushing the fridge. A moment passed as Izuku's green eyes widened before a radiant smile answered him.

"Hai!"

For the first time in nearly a year Izuku felt like someone had his back other than his mother. Naruto-sensei of course had been there to support him but they both new that he wouldn't be around when the final battles began. For the first time in a while he allowed himself to think that maybe he wasn't as alone as he first thought.

All Might wasn't a weak hero and would surely be a great help in the future. If he could rally the other heroes through his reputation so much the better. Even if the gathered strength was an illusion it would be a fantasy that Izuku would gladly believe in.

The sun was dipping below the horizon now and it was time to finish the clean-up for today. Trudging up the beach embankment he observed the pile of rubbish he and cleared away. It was definitely substantial. Fridges, washing machines, old moulding furniture and bags of rotten material. The stench was awful as expected after a day of hot sunshine.

Cringing he moved his hands through thirty six hand seals at a quick rate, being careful to avoid any mistakes, finally he slammed his palms together into the snake seal. Feeling his chakra resonate correctly he called out the technique while placing both hands onto the toughened earth.

"Earth Release: Mobile Core"

In a parody of a primordial elevator the huge pile of rubbish slowly descended into the earth on a perfectly square piece of ground around five meters across. When it was nearly thirty five feet down Izuku ceased the technique. Running through another series of seals which again culminated in the snake seal he called out the final technique.

"Earth Release: Bedrock Shunt"

A vibration akin to an earthquake shuddered across the area as a small section of the beach directly opposite the square hole slid inland by around fifteen feet crushing the rubbish far below. On the surface little remained to show evidence of the powerful forces that had just been wielded.

"There at least we can get rid of it easily and the sea will take care of the changes in the coastline!" Izuku examined his handy work with a happy grin. It had been the first time he had used his techniques for something so constructive. It gave him a good feeling of accomplishment.

"Good work! That's enough for now though I imagine that you're feeling quite tired." Izuku frowned at All Might's statement, it was made with a questioning inflection. Strange. Still he was right combined with his gravity training rounding off the day with earth release techniques was definitely tiring.

"Earth release usually isn't the hardest technique I can use; you see I generally only need to insert my chakra not create the element itself. The same can be said for other kinds of elements for example water." The mechanics of nature transformations were definitely varied. Some required direct creation, others manipulation. For example you couldn't use those two techniques without having land to manipulate.

Putting those thoughts to the side he assessed his chakra reserves. It wasn't an easy thing to do. It wasn't like you had a 'pool' of chakra inside you that you could judge with a measuring stick.

Much of your energy was still bound up within the body in 'mental energy' or 'physical' energy. Trying to tell if your body or mind was weak was an art form in itself. Chakra seeped into the body's flesh and over time and creating passive effects this formed another kind of reserve. In many ways there were several types of reserves. Free chakra circulating around your body, passively stored chakra within the cells of your body and the chemical and mental energy waiting to be converted in times of need.

Currently Izuku could certainly measure that he had used up around half of his active reserves and his passive reserves were probably effected due to the physical labour he had done. Not exactly precise but it wasn't really something you could truly be precise with.

Chakra control was your ability to use chakra for techniques and make it as efficient as possible. In many ways it was about precision use. Precision awareness required an unparalleled control over one's own body; something he did not have.

True he was far more aware of his active chakra than the average ninja. This was what gave him an advantage in learning new techniques. Only an experienced medical ninja however could evaluate all three types with any kind of precision.

"Its fine, I'm not really tired, I could do another section today at least…" He smiled at his new mentor carefully watching the Hero's response. A slight tightening of the eyes in surprise was his only response to that. Concern? Worry? Maybe he was just reading into things too much.

"It's getting dark and you won't be able to work in safety. Let's not overdo it Midoriya-kun, if you work any harder today you won't be on top form for tomorrow!" All Might smiled as he tapped him on the shoulder. " After all we'll be sparing to see how strong you are. Ever gone all out?"

"All out…? No…never. I didn't want to hurt either Aizawa-san or Naruto-sensei." He didn't even try to hide the frown on his face. Not knowing your limits was a troubling thing for Izuku.

"You've met Aizawa-kun? Did he teach you?" The surprise in All Might's voice was clear.

"Naruto-sensei called him in for a couple of training sessions to help with my hand to hand combat skills. It was interesting to fight him. He's extremely clever in his tactics and his ability to faint and misdirect attention is really impressive…plus for someone without enhancement he is by far the fastest person I've ever seen." Izuku carried a great deal of respect for Aizawa-san, he showed what was possible with just the human body and intense hard work.

"I see. Aizawa-kun is a good man if a bit harsh!" The beaming smile All Might gave made Izuku think that they were perhaps friends. "Even so Midoriya-kun, I believe it would be best for you to return home and prepare for tomorrow. I will not go easy on you."

"Hai All Might-sensei." As he backed away Izuku could not help but feel he was walking into a situation more complicated than it seemed. All Might knew Aizawa, perhaps through rivalry or friendship. There had to be more going on.

Still, a fight against All Might! He would need to pay a visit to the temple. Ninja supplies were definitely a must in that kind of fight!

Watching Izuku leave Yagi considered the new information he had learned. Aizawa-kun knew about this yet he had neglected to tell anyone in the upper echelons of the Pro Heroes.

Considering it again the situation began to make more sense. If word got out that such a powerful prospect was around Izuku would be in much greater danger from villains and even other heroes. This way he could quietly enter U.A. with no one wise to his presence. Still Aizawa had some questions to answer.

"Time to look up Aizawa-kun and see what he knows. He is after all assigned to keep tabs on Naruto-san…"

He could not help but revaluate Izuku. The kid was clearly powerful for his age and experience. True there were earth type quirks that could move around vast amounts of earth, but not with this level of precision. Naruto had shown similar levels of power but never so blatantly. His power Yagi had assumed seemed to have focused more on extreme speed, clones and energy based techniques that usually resulted in some manner of explosion.

What he has seen here was a facet of chakra Yagi had not encountered before. Elemental manipulation. If chakra was this flexible then it was far more powerful than he had ever suspected.

In truth most kids Izuku's age would have gone wild with power by now if they had even a tenth of the power Izuku had just displayed. That he showed such restraint was commendable. Still he could see the swelling self-confidence beneath his politeness; that was something he would have to try and curb tomorrow. The kid needed to know his limits.

Yagi was beyond lucky to have found Izuku when he did. Leaving him for much longer could have potentially caused some very unpleasant problems in the future.

The following day the beach was once again bathed in potent sunlight with few clouds in the sky to offer respite. The once unbroken line of garbage and refuse had been broken in the middle by a clear stretch nearly fifty meters long.

Along this stretch the white golden sand had been baked to a burning temperature which made it unpleasant to walk on at best. Even so two blurring figures could be seen dashing about in what looked like a strange game of tag. To the average onlooker it looked quite odd with what looked like after images flashing and blitzing every few moments crossing meters of distance at impossible speed.

To Izuku it was the most terrifying experience he had encountered since receiving the gift of his powers.

All Might was fast.

Really fast.

This was truly the first battle he had experienced where he knew for certain he was being played with. In his gut Izuku knew the golden haired hero could move much faster than this. The videos he had venerated as a youngster had never really shown how powerful All Might actually was…

He was straining every ounce of active and passive chakra and Izuku could still barely see the oncoming haymaker. Straining his muscles he shifted his head sideways, the next moment he felt the punishing air pressure streaming from the near miss. Out of the corner of his eye Izuku watched as the hot sand exploded in a pressure wave.

If he got hit by that he would definitely be lights out for the week if not for good. Even holding back All Might was unbelievably strong.

Forcing his chakra to push his movements even faster Izuku turned on his heel trying to lunge up inside the blond hero's guard. His chambered fist sailed forward with charged chakra in his knuckles. As he changed balance from back foot to front foot Izuku kept his focus on the timing.

Milliseconds passed by and he saw All Might's fierce grin widen.

Damn it.

The huge man shifted his weight just a fraction and turned his forward haymaker's momentum into a spinning backhand.

Izuku gritted his teeth and backed off with a blitzing surge of chakra. Nothing in his taijutsu arsenal was capable of negating that kind of power in hand to hand combat.

Both of them reappeared from high speed movement ten meters back from each other. It was quite clear from who was panting that it was the teenager that was losing stamina.

"Had enough have you?" That heroic grin was beginning to look a lot more annoying the longer this spar went on. Even if he had only had a year's training Izuku had expected to be better; it was clear he was nowhere near the level necessary to challenge the kind of power All Might could throw around. If he couldn't match a hero then how could he possibly match the tailed beasts? Anger blossomed as he gritted his teeth.

"I'm not done yet…" Slamming his hands into the ram seal he began moulding chakra as fast as he could. He could feel his normally sedate chakra reserves begin to boil.

Izuku knew he could go faster. It was just a matter of layering the reinforcement through his muscles!

Yagi watched with concern as the teen began building power. The furious expression on his face was one he had expected. Young Izuku had been training in a vacuum with only an old man to measure against. From what Aizawa had told him he hadn't managed to truly impress upon the boy the true gulf in power he might face. Hence it was only natural that the kid was frustrated and angry at his own perceived short comings.

Truthfully the level of speed the teen had was absurd for someone so young. There were of course exceptions to the rule that he had encountered, a quirk of a young girl that allowed her to move at near the speed of light enabling her to run rings around even him. Another power came from a quirk user aligned with the villains allowing for instant transmission across space and time. Truly formidable powers in their own right.

But those were unique examples where speed was all they could offer. From the few blows he had allowed Izuku to land the power in his blows was impressive as well. Any other hero would have been blown backwards ten or twenty meters at the very least. For him however it was mostly a very harsh knock. His lack of reaction to them had likely contributed to the profound meltdown he was watching just now.

As he watched the boy he felt his hair raise up on the back of his head. This kid had a lot of power. The same sort of power that made up One for All, physical and mental energy. Through narrowed eyes he watched the near invisible wisps of energy pouring from his body.

Not good…

Unconsciously Yagi widened his stance his blue eyes focusing intently on the kid that had suddenly begun to look much more dangerous.

A lull passed on the beach as the sound of crashing waves faded to nothing. Then Izuku moved. Disappearing into an afterimage Yagi lost track of him for a moment. His eyes blinked left and right before he turned on his heel.

The teenager was but a few feet away from him, his form blurring with speed, his fist chambered close to his chest for a powerful blow. Setting his right foot back firmly Yagi raised his hands palm up. The moment ticked down to nothing as the punch surged forward seemingly cutting through the air with its speed.

The fist met his palm with what felt like a crushing explosion of power, the pain he felt from his abused palm was surprising but he didn't let that stop his thoughts. Levering the boy's first forward to absorb the force he stopped Izuku's huge forward motion with his other hand.

Sadly he could do nothing but watch as the teenager's limbs broke in slow motion…

"AAAArrrrgghhh!"

Izuku's right arm shattered completely even with his help in slowing the punch. His legs broke at the shin and knee. His left arm went mostly undamaged thankfully. Clutching the boy by the shoulders he lowered him carefully to the ground.

Izuku was breathing quickly in shock as Yagi watched him try and contain the pain. Unsurprisingly it was the exact same reaction one would get from trying to use something like One for All before they were truly ready.

"Midoriya-kun stay calm! I will call for an ambulance, I know someone that can help!" Watching the teen suffer Yagi took initiative. With a flick of his finger the kid went out like a light.

"Damn it…"

Flipping open his phone he got on the line to U.A. Recovery Girl was probably the only person that could fix these kind of wounds within a day. There would be questions of course. But he was All Might so he could call in a favour or two to keep things quiet…

Authors Note: Hehe Yeah sorry guys. My muse has been like a yo-yo. We're moving into more fertile grounds now so I think I'm over the hump so to speak. Any thoughts about this chapter? I know a lot of you have had concerns about gary-stu to a certain extent. And yes I would agree Izuku has been a confident little shit recently. And All might could see that so he knocked him down a few pegs. I'm still trying to reach a satisfying place with Izuku's personality any suggestions?

Let me make it clear, All Might was taking punches from a basterdized application of Tsunade/Sakura's strength technique…Izuku took it too far without the necessary knowledge. Hence he turned his bones into fragments. Chakra control can only take you so far, without anatomy you will definitely break your body.

Anyway that's enough out of me please Read and Review!