MHA: Devil Fruit System

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In an ordinary Japanese town, there lived the simplest guy possible.Toga had average height, short brown hair, and large glasses on his face. From his father he inherited his poor eyesight, thin body, and crooked posture.

He suffered many humiliations since childhood because of his quiet nature and the fact that his mother was from Russia.Toga was not popular and always remained in the shadow of his peers.

However, he did not complain at all. He was fine with the way things were. He spent all his free time watching his favorite anime.

Reading various books about reincarnation and the harem gathering that followed, he constantly dreamed that one day he would get to the other world as well.

Watching the cherry blossoms bloom, Toga sat at his desk in the front row near the window and kept dreaming of great things to do. The next moment, however, a large palm came down on his desk with a loud clap. Every students in the room looked toward Toga, who was once again surrounded by three person. Toga involuntarily trembled under the pressure of the tall goons and turned to them in a slightly trembling voice:

"Guys, what do you want from me again?"Toga asked, suppressing the anxiety in his heart. Every week the Yankees came to his class and started begging for money.Toga never fought them back, fearing that his expensive glasses would be broken. toga didn't have enough money to spend every time to fix such an important thing for him. He was not coward, rather just passive.

"Toga, my friend, you have no idea what has recently come on the market. The highest quality and loudest speaker in the world! By buying it, every old woodpecker in town will be able to hear our favorite modern hip-hop at night! Ha-ha-ha-ha!"The ringleader of the gang laughed nastily. He had a pompadour painted blue on his head. The two of his comrades who had come with him laughed in their low voices.

"That's good news. I hope that you'll be able to buy this speaker,"toga replied with a crooked smile, praying in his mind that this Three goons left him in peace but he knew in front of him, he wouldn't get away from him sooner rather than later. Toga hoped very much that this Three goons decided just to drop in on him to share his new news.

"Eh. You see,Toga, this speaker is very expensive! we are friends right? so share your money with me. I swear and promise I'll certainly give it all back... never! And you believed it! Ha-ha-ha-ha," the leader of the goon said again with a disgusted laugh.Toga turned eerily pale. He looked around and saw that every one of his classmates was averting their gazes to the side, as if they're ashamed to look him in the eye.

"... Look, honestly, I don't have that kind of money. You know I live pretty poor, and my family can barely make ends meet. Please go to somebody else!"toga spoke in a trembling voice, literally begging that this goons in front of him. Every week he gives them money, ostensibly for his protection within the walls of the school. In Japan, half-breeds are treated with disdain.

Since kindergarten he was humiliated for his Russian features and characteristics. toga was afraid of being beaten by thugs and gave them his money so they wouldn't touch him.

"Bullshit! I don't care if you're a beggar! I want the speaker, and I'll get it for sure! "shouted the leader of all the goons in the school, taking Toga's by the chest. His black angry eyes stared into the frightened brown ones, he warned Toga that he was on edge of being agry. The leader of the goons shoved his fist on to his face causing him to fall out of his chair.

Toga felt a severe pain in face and began to slowly get up from the floor. His glasses flew off his face. He could see the soapy figure in front of him and the eye-catching blue. "I've always endured it! All my life! Enough! It's time to answer!"his former fear began to rapidly turn to rage and hatred. Issuing an angry scream, Toga wallowed in adrenaline and clenched his right fist tightly. he shot his fist toward the The Leader of the goons face, the leader of the goons didn't catch up as the fist was going straight to his face,the fist landed on the leader of the goons nose,toga flinched at this and he missed the blow to his stupid face.

"Heh. Daredevil!"The Leader of the goons grinned, stepping back just a few steps. He wiped the blood from his nose and nodded to his comrades not to interfere.

The leader of the goons stepped forward and dodged Toga's next punch. In the next moment, the leader of the school gang took a lightning hook with his sharp limb, hitting Toga's cheek with his big fist.

The sharp pain instantly sobered Toga and his berserk mode disappeared. His mind began to fade instantly. He was not a fighter and had never fought. One enemy punch knocked the spirit out of him, knocking him out.

"Fuck," the guy swore, starting to watch his fall in slow motion. Knowing Russian perfectly because of his mother, he had every right to enroll in a cobbler's class. Classmates idly watched the school fight, not trying to stop it.

Toga flew away from the blow toward the second-row desks. Thus the boy met his death by hitting his temple on the corner of the desk. At the last moment he thought of his beautiful family, cursing all the thugs in the world.

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Floating in some dense liquid, Toga did not understand what was happening to him. "I'm not dead? Stop! Please don't tell me I'm in a coma! I'm surrounded by injustice!"Toga thought with panic. Honestly, he didn't want to go back to the boring life again.

Toga didn't want to be an invalid and burden his parents with taking care of himself. He just foolishly hoped that the whole world would forget about him in an instant, so that the guy himself would never experience any torment in his miserable afterlife. "I don't understand. Am I alive or dead? Huh. Doesn't matter anymore. Either way, I'm really proud of myself, because my right fist hit the ugly face of a gopnik!"Toga returned to his positive attitude, trying not to think about the fact that he was always being undeservedly bullied by other people.

That was the kind of man he was. The guy never got discouraged, always greeting everyone with a calm smile on his face. Unfortunately for him, the passivity received from his father in all affairs, prevented him from making good friends, realizing himself and fighting back against bad people.

After a few days in the darkness,Toga began to get bored, remembering the bright days in his life. Suddenly, his mind reeled violently with some incoming information. Letters appeared before the boy's gaze, gathering into Russian letters. Staring at the text with shock, he thought he was seeing was hallucinations. But the words didn't disappear at all, continuing to loom and loom before Toga.

[Hello, system user. You were reborn into the new world because of your positive karma and dying too soon].

[Every trapped person has their own personal system. Your system, on the other hand, has slightly limited functionality. It has no user characteristics and no levels to upgrade. Only three mental commands are available to you at the moment: inventory, store, and quests].

"WHAT?!"Toga was stunned in his thoughts as he read the words flying in the dark space. In an instant all his doubts were dispelled.

Toga wanted to laugh specifically a nervous and frantic laugh, quickly realizing that he had actually been in his future mother's womb the whole time. "Second chance! Great! I make a promise to myself that I will never again be a gray mass in a crowd of office plankton! I will gather a huge harem of beautiful girls and conquer a new world!"Toga exclaimed to himself.

Toga felt confident in himself. What was the point of a new life if he didn't live it to the fullest? Besides, Toga had always dreamed of having a beautiful girlfriend. At sixteen, he was still a quiet, virginal teenager with his hormones in overdrive.