47 Dystophia (1/2)
”Is it really you?” Izuku asked full of excitement.
The man nodded and replied, ”It is indeed me. I am so sorry Izuku. I.. I don't know what to say...”
The whole meeting was really awkward for Izuku, since he didn´t know anything about his father at all.
”Say, where is your mom? Is she home?”
”Ah.. She is at work. She will be home in a few hours.” Izuku replied.
The man sighed and said, ”Say Izuku..I know that I wasn´t a good parent. How about....How about we do something together? What are your hobbies?”
Izuku smiled and replied, ”I usually go out and train my body... I aim to be...a hero... I also love to cook.”
”A hero huh..That´s a tough profession, I´ve personally never been a hero and I wouldn´t want to do it, but if that´s what you want, then go for it.
As for cooking, it´s actually my favorite thing to do, how about I show you some foreign recipes? I am so good they called me a Masterchef ” Izuku´s father replied.
Thinking he was just joking, Izuku laughed and said, ”Of course, the kitchen is all yours. By the way, how was your work in England? I am sure it must have been really exhausting.”
”It really was tough, I am not gonna lie. It was the main reason I couldn´t return home. But, I had some nice memories of England. I might tell you some of my stories once I finish with my cooking, okay?”
Hearing him, Izuku jolted and stopped moving.
”Here, I will make you something real quick.” Izuku´s father grabbed a bunch of ingredients from the fridge and started making something.
Meanwhile, Izuku just watched him while thinking about something.
”Observe”
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Name: Hisashi Midoriya (Fake - Impostor under a disguise)
Occuptation: Villain, Part of the newly formed group called League of Villains.
Level: 20
HP 300/300
Strength: 41
Agility: 15
Intelligence: 12
Wisdom: 15
The user is under influence of an Intel Curse.
Quirk- Transformation - User is able to transform into other human beings by using photos. User isn't able to copy quirks or bloodlines.
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'I see now...Blackie, come out.'
Shadow sphere formed in front of Izuku and Blackie came out of it.
”Hey Izuku, are you listening? This is how you make oatmeal rolls. First thing you nee-”
Before he could finish his sentece, he gasped for air.
He was unable to understand what happened.
His chest tightened and it felt like something just passed right through him. Soon after, he felt an intense pain in his chest area and his shirt was dyed in red color.
*Cough Cough*
”Wh-”What is this?!”
He turned around to face Izuku but the moment he looked at him, the pain in his chest got even worse. His legs left the ground as he was lifted up by an invisible force.
”You´ve got some nerve to show up in front of me while pretending to be my father.”
Izuku´s cold words send a chill down the impostor´s spine.
”I-I don´t know what you are talking about..Izuku...Put me down, or I will really die...” The impostor pleaded.