The path of power: Isuma with the Yakuzas(1/?)

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He walked out of the apartment, and as usual, he saw homeless people and women of the night on the streets. But this time, something was different; some of them had mutations on their bodies. He continued walking to the place where the Yakuza had told him to meet. The streets were eerily quiet, but he didn't pay much attention and kept walking until he reached the parking lot where he had met them before.

He stopped near a lamppost and murmured:

—Isuma-System.

The system activated, and a blue screen appeared in front of him, displaying the following information:

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**(System)**

**Name:** Isuma Shigaraki

**Age:** 10 years

**Main Powers and Abilities:**

- **All For One:** Allows stealing, transferring, and using quirks.

- **Regeneration:** Ability to regenerate even if reduced to ashes.

- **Retractable Bone Claws**

- **Metal Skeleton at Will:** Ability to turn bones into metal.

- **Super-Developed Senses:** All five senses are highly enhanced.

- **Superhuman Longevity:** Extremely slow aging (will activate at age 18).

- **Immense Endurance:** Includes high pain tolerance, resistance to injuries, and fatigue resistance.

- **Superhuman Reflexes**

- **Enhanced Strength**

- **Immunity to Toxins**

- **Survival Instinct**

**Updated Missions:**

- **Main Mission:** Survive the Yakuza.

- **Side Mission:** Take Yoichi to the movies.

**Rewards:**

- **Main Mission:** Yakuza gift.

- **Side Mission:** ???

**Store:**

- **Quirks Obtained:** 36,500.

- **Money in Virtual Bank:** 109,500,000 yen.

- **Time Remaining Until Canon:** 144 years.

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He closed the system and looked around; they hadn't arrived yet. He looked at the ground and murmured:

—Well, 144 years left until the "canon." Now that I think about it, will I really be in the anime/manga canon? Seems unlikely with me here, but whatever, I hope the system updates so that...

His murmuring was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. Without hesitation, he pulled it out of his pocket, and when he answered, the same voice from the previous night spoke:

—Hello, kid. We're half a block away.

The call ended, and within seconds, a large white van pulled up in front of him. A man got out and asked:

—Are you Isuma, the kid who takes quirks?

—Yes, that's me, —Isuma replied.

—Good, follow me.

Isuma got into the van, which had no seats, so he sat on the floor and waited.

After a while, the van stopped. Before getting out, the man warned him:

—Kid, I recommend you show the utmost respect to the boss. The last person who didn't ended up with all their fingers broken, one by one.

Isuma nodded without saying a word. The man opened the van door, and as Isuma stepped out, he saw several rundown cars and piles of scrap metal. With nothing else to do, he followed the man.

They walked in silence until they reached a house built from scrap. At the entrance, the man accompanying Isuma knocked on the metal door.

**Knock!

Knock!

Knock!**

The door opened, and a burly, bald man, dressed in a black suit and shoes of the same color, appeared.

—Is this the kid? —asked the burly man.

Isuma's companion nodded, and the burly man said:

—Good job.

The man left, leaving Isuma alone with the burly man, who ordered:

—Alright, follow me, kid.

Isuma followed him inside the house. The only light came from the open door and the holes in the roof. As the door closed, a strange black liquid began to cover the room, and within seconds, Isuma was transported to another room.

The place was a typical traditional Japanese house, with sliding paper doors known as shoji. A man's voice was heard behind him, and Isuma turned to see who it was.

It was a slender man with long black hair, also dressed in a black suit and shoes of the same color.

—Nice to meet you, kid. My name is Jiro, and I'll take you to see the boss. Follow me, —said the man.

—Yes, nice to meet you, my name is Isuma, —he replied.

Jiro smiled and said:

—Alright, follow me.

They walked past two normal rooms until they reached another from which screams and a strong smell of metal could be heard. Jiro opened the door, and what Isuma saw were several men in black suits torturing other men covered in blood. The tortures ranged from waterboarding to breaking fingers one by one.

Jiro looked at Isuma and said:

—Surprising, right? You get used to it, kid.

Still surprised, Isuma followed Jiro to the back of the room, where the boss was sitting on a sofa, holding a whiskey in his left hand and a lit cigar in his right.

Jiro spoke first:

—Boss, the kid is here.

The boss stopped drinking and said:

—Excellent, Jiro. Tell him to step forward.

Jiro stepped back and told Isuma:

—Kid, take a step forward, the boss is talking to you.

Isuma nodded and stepped forward. The boss spoke:

—Alright, kid, as we discussed last time, you'll do the job of taking the powers from the Russians, and in return, we'll give you something. Now, the question is, what do you want?

Isuma cleared his throat and replied:

—I've thought about it several times, and what I want is to be one of you and gain power. Because, after thinking about it, I asked myself: who in this world doesn't want power?

The boss smiled and said:

—Good, if that's what you want, I'll grant it. Now, Jiro, I want you to take him and prepare him to become one of us and explain everything to him.

Jiro nodded and replied:

—Right away, boss. Kid, Isuma, follow me.

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