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MHA: Quirkless Hero

In this world, Quirks run rampant and the unfortunate Quirkless people get left behind, tossed aside in exchange for fame and power, meant to claw and scrape for any hope of survival! One boy will fight against the world to prove that everyone can be a hero no matter the way you were born! The Quirkless Hero who grew up fighting for food, a real hero amongst a sea of fakes! He may not be the strongest hero, but he will inspire an entire generation! 18+ Gore, Blood, Violence, etc. You know the drill by now.

AgentMonke · Anime & Comics
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162 Chs

Bullied?

After Bullet's spectacular meeting with Mei, he went back to the training area. It was the only place he knew. He thought about Mei quite a bit!

She was the only person who ever complimented him!

And she complimented his eyes!

Bullet had developed a big crush on her. He snorted smoke from his nose and smiled happily, going to work out with extra vigor!

He sat on a leg press and started going, smiling dumbly.

A bit later

Aizawa came to the training area and said angrily "Class!" Bullet was shocked and pointed all around him, saying "Class?" Aizawa picked him up and shook him, "Gym!" Bullet looked embarrassed, saying "Don't know. Class… Lost." Aizawa sighed and said "Grab your things. Follow."

Bullet picked up his things and followed Aizawa, who showed him around the school, telling him where everything was and making an extra effort to show him where the Classroom was.

By the time they were finished, it was lunchtime.

Bullet was brought to the cafeteria and Aizawa pointed at the counter, saying "Food." before leaving, adding "Good luck." Bullet held his mask tightly and waved happily "Thanks!"

Aizawa waved and left as Bullet turned around, trotting to the lunch line, grabbing a tray as he watched everyone else. He went in line and soon it was his turn. He looked at the Lunch Hero, Lunchrush, who asked "Oh! What would you like?"

Bullet looked at him and didn't understand such complex words, saying "Food!" Lunchrush was stunned before laughing "Ok!" Bullet gave him a thumbs up, saying "Thanks!" as Lunchrush put food on his tray.

Bullet walked away humming a song from a commercial ad as he sat down at a table. The people sitting down got up and went to another table, Bullet was stunned and watched as everyone avoided him like the plague!

He looked at his food sadly, before eating alone.

Just a few minutes later

Someone walked by Bullet and dumped their entire tray on him! Bullet was stunned and turned to see the people, smiling "Sorry! I slipped." Bullet wiped his eyes and smiled kindly "Okay. Not hurt." he held out his tray and smiled "Share?"

The person was stunned before slapping the tray, spilling everyone on Bullet as they laughed, "Are you joking?! As if I'd want to share with a Quirkless freak like you! How disgusting!"

Bullet was shocked and couldn't understand what was happening. He looked confused and said "Ah? Food…" The person looked at him and laughed, "Are you an idiot, too? It makes sense, did you come from an orphanage?! It's honestly a wonder how you got into UA!"

Bullet looked down in shame and held his mask tightly, wincing at the harsh words. The guy went on, shoving Bullet's head away and laughing as he walked away, satisfied with his bullying escapade.

Bullet looked at the food on the ground and wiped his eyes before starting to clean up. Nobody helped him, nobody even said a word to him, just watching as Bullet was bullied in silence.

Bullet picked up most of it before throwing it in the trash, walking to Lunchrush, asking "M-Mop?" Lunchrush sighed and handed Bullet a mop. Bullet smiled kindly "Sorry." before going to clean up the rest of the mess by himself.

Lunch ended and everyone left but Bullet wasn't finished cleaning, the bully had ordered extra sloppy food on purpose after all.

When he was finally done, he handed the mop back to Lunchrush, smiling as he said "Thank!" before picking up his things and walking away, humming to himself.

But the Mask was boiling in rage! Barking in his mind to go find that guy and beat him to death!

Bullet ignored the voice, humming to himself as he looked for the class.

He walked into a classroom, everyone looked at him and Bullet blinked, "Huh?" these kids were different from the ones this morning!

A big guy with fangs and white hair looked at him, saying "Who are you?" Bullet replied "Bullet!" The man looked through a sheet and shook his head, "Wrong classroom." Bullet was shocked and checked outside before being embarrassed.

He bowed and said "Sorry!" before running away as the man shook his head. The class boiled over, "Gross! I think I have to shower after seeing that freak! Disgusting, honestly… My mom said that Quirkless people are a disease! Imagine being in the same class as him? I think I'm going to throw up!"

The man frowned slightly and shouted "Silence!" before continuing with his lesson.

Bullet held his backpack straps, looking at the little signs outside of the classrooms, rubbing the mask in between his fingers.

He finally found the room and opened the door but the bell rang.

He froze and the class rushed out.

Bullet stepped to the side and they passed him by quickly, not even looking at him. Bullet fell silent and his eyes drooped slightly. He walked into the classroom and Present Mic was cleaning up.

He looked over and smiled, "My little fan! You're a bit late!" Bullet looked troubled, gesturing as he said quickly "Lost! Mess. Clean… Wrong Class. Sorry!" as he bowed. Present Mic exploded in laughter, "No problem! Our resident Quirkless hero!"

He patted Bullet's head and grinned, "Tomorrow come on time, okay?" Bullet nodded happily and Present Mic ruffled his hair, making a mohawk as he laughed, walking away.

Bullet looked in the window and saw his reflection before quickly fixing his hair with an embarrassed look on his face.

He checked the desks before finding his. He smiled and put his backpack down, taking out books and putting them in the desk. He sat down and looked at the chalkboard, feeling very refreshed!

He had never been in a classroom before!

How exciting!

Bullet practiced raising his hand and saying "No problem!" before smiling to himself and packing his things, leaving the classroom.

His next hurdle…

Finding the exit!