MHA:Quirkless reincarnation

The streets were full ,Overflowing even, with citizens going about their day. The massive, blinding sun blazed down at them from above. The skies were clear with very few clouds in the sky, it I was a beautiful day indeed.

"Why'd you call me here *sigh*" Aizawa sighed out. He was going to enjoy some sleep, but noooo this braindead, no good idiot he calls a friend spammed the group chat asking for them all to meet up.

"Are the others not coming?" Raiga ignored him. He was older now. No longer that same stupid 15 years old that had entered UA. In fact he had graduated and is working at a family members agency.

"Do you not read your messages?" Aizawa deadpanned. Before once again sighing. He reached into his hand pulling out his phone. "Look."

The phone was in Raiga's face displaying a group chat.

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Nemuri Kayama: Sorry can't come (Sweat drop emoji)

Hizashi Yamada: Same!!! Very busy!!!(angry face emoji) ( sweatdrop emoji)

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"Oh." Raiga scratched the back of his head. He silently thanked his junior for showing him this. He wouldn't admit it but he left his phone at home with no other way of contacting his friends.

"I can understand hizashi but how didn't you know about nemuri not coming? Isn't she your girlfriend?" Aizawa raised a single brow.

"Oh yeah…." The lighting quirk user beamed. "Aahahah"

"You….." Aizawa began before shaking his head slightly. "Forget it why'd you want to meet. You rarely ever want to go out."

"I'm bored." He shrugged. Though there was a worried look in his eyes. A look Aizawa caught.

"Why so worried?" Aizawa said leaning on the railing.

"*huff*" Raiga moved to be next to Aizawa, "what have I told you about my family."

"Not much." Aizawa shrugged. " and the vast majority of that is about that quirkless kid. Tatsu or something."

"Yep. him." Raiga stood straight." Did I ever tel you about my family tattoos and how we revive them."

He got a nod in response. "Yep. You didn't say much but you did tell us how it's a painful process much more then getting it done by a tattoo artist."

"Yeah." Raiga looked downwards." He's Finaly going to obtain his….."

He looked disheartened. Aizawa could tell. Despite being in different year groups they were still close. Seeing him like this caused The future pro: eraser head, to perk up.

"Don't worry too much." He began. "From what you told me about this kid… he won't crumble under a little pain."

"Yeah.." he reach over and patted his left shoulder were his tatto was (an eagle with lighting strike around it) " here's hoping"

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The silence was deafening. A tension so hot not even the ice from the arctic could cool it. It had been 2 almost 3 minutes and neither side has spoke or done anything.

'The hells going on.' Tatsu couldn't help but think. The aura radiating from this man was almost suffocating. A feeling he hasn't experienced in neither his old life nor this current one. He swore he could even see a figure of a dragon appearing behind that man.

He sat in the throne without a care in the world. His long red hair spread over his boulder like shoulders. His eyes golden with his pupil slit like a lizards. He looked descently young no older than 30. His body huge. He, at the very least, had to be anywhere from 9-10 feet tall.

The trio that arrived with Tatsu exchanged glances before the all sighed out, exasperated. Each one going to one knee. The right arm resting on their knee, their left on straight down to the floor, their head bowing down.

"We great you, lord Ryujin!!!"

Their untied voice cried out. Their head were low looking at the ground. Their faces hidden, a annoyed expression. They realy hated dealing with the family heads eccentric, over dramatic personality.

"Rise." A calm yet frim tone arouse from the head. His eyes still distant as he eyed the trio. First Hiashi, then to Yuki and then to Keiko. Before his eyes stopped on Tatsu.

"This is our first time meeting, isn't it boy?" His expression didn't changed as he asked. "I am Ryujin. The head of our family."

*gulp*

His tone switched to a much more commanding and deep tone. Causing Tatsu to subconsciously sallow his saliva.

*Sparkle*

In an instant the atmosphere shifted. Ryujin disappeared from his throne reappearing right in front of Tatsu. His body kneeling to apear smaller. The throne having a few lingering flames.

'When did he….' Tatsu thought. He blinked. Yes that's right. Blinked. And Ryujin had spears infront of him. 'The hells that speed."

"But I'm also your great grandfather!!~ Ryujin serious atattude was gone. Shifted into this... whatever this is. "So feel free to call me anything you like. Hmmm. So what do you want to be when your older? What's your quirk? That bastard of a father you have rarely visit so I no nothing if you. Little one~."

*sigh*

3 sighs were heard as Tatsu and Ryujin looked at the case. That trio. They all shot and exasperated look at Ryujin.

"Oi. You little shits. Don't give me that look." The heads tone was humorous, " you fucker never visit me. No one in this family does. You realy heart this old man's heart."

He was still crouched down but his face head Was now facing downwards a depressing aria around him. Causing Hiashi to chuckle.

"We're busy not everyone can just sit around on a throne all day doing nothing." Tatsu's father laughed.

"Huh!! What did you say." Ryujin stood up to his full hight towering over the already freakishly tall Hiashi, mock anger in his voice. "Il have you know I do a lot of important things, like…..uh…like. Mmm."

He adopted a contemplating expression, before his turned around crouching down to appears smaller once again and addressed Tatsu.

"Anyways, where were we?. Oh yeah. What's your quirk. A quirk similar to your old mans, eh. Or maybe one like your mothers, she wants apart of our family but her quirk made her fit in right away. Or mabey one like the little prodigy Keiko, A versatile energy type slowing you to do various thing. Hmm?"

"Nah, I'm quirkless." Tatsu looked dead serious saying it. He recalled a quote from his passed life also starting with 'nah'.

"What!!. I dont believe it!!" His voice was childish before it went back to normal. "Kidding it's just as I expected. I already knew that. Yay for the division."

Tatsu slightly cringed at his attuned before the realisation struck him. That was a fucking quote from Naruto. His expression demonstrating this realisation.

'So he knows about that series huh, that's a well in the past. It's rare to even Get a hold of it nowadays.' Ryujin thought.

"Hey old man can we hurry it up a littl?." Keiko voice called out. Her question eliciting the other two to Agee with her.

"Very well then." Ryujin replied standing to his full hight of 9 foot. His gazing once again serious and stern. "What do you know of the family?"

"Huh what's that supposed to mean?" Tatsu raised a brow at the weird question. "We are a family that rose to prominence during the first decades when quirks awaked. We rose to prominence as hero's and have expanded into many different fields."

Hiashi's face displayed a small yet gentle smile, his eyes betrayed that though. His eyes looked remorseful. Yuki's face tuned sad knowing what comes next, it was a shock to her when she married into the family aswell and she was an adult finding this information out. Keiko face was deferent then the other twos it was supporting, a gaze you would expect a mentor to give their pupil, or a mother to a son, friend to a friend.

Tatsu noticed this as they were behind Ryujin, causing him to tence up.

"That's a lie"

"Eh"

Tatsu looked strange" what do you mean?"

"Yes we did become some of the first hero of this world during the chaos era." Ryujin started referring to the fist few decades of quirks. "But our family…..no that's also a lie. Our Clan had prominence before then."

"Clan.." Tatsu tilled his head.

"Yes, clan." Ryujin chuckled at his descendants expression. He hated this. He hates having to bring this news to his clan members, the young. though after a few year they recover, for many this news they receive shatters them for a decent amount of time.

He hates it. He wishes it didn't have to be this way. But alas it was. He, as always will steel his nerves, his emotions. And do what must be do done.

"did you realy think we were just an ordinary family that happend to be hereos." Ryujin right bros perked up. "And here I though you were a prodigy. Shishishi. No that's just what we said to blend in more with the current era. Why do you think we have organisations around the world? Why we are so rich? Why we posses so much power over different countries?"

"Or how your uncle, despite covering such heinous crime with such a landslide of evidence managed to walk free?" Ryujin questioned. "This all goes back before the era of quirks. We're not just an ordinary family we're a clan. A clan that prominence arouse not from being heroes but rather…"

"What." Tatsu asked.

"Being yakuza."

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(A/N: I tried to improve the writing quality in this chap compared to previous chaps. Theirs defently going to be a few spelling mistakes and such. But as a whole tell me what you think. Good. Bad improving.)