Chapter 8: Ideologies

My dad has work to do, my mom took Azumi to the hospital for a check, which leaves me to doing nothing.

Shouldn't they be worried about their 5 year old child alone in the house? Well, I'm not normal since I've been training for a whole year straight and they know about my Limitless. I got a call from Misery that she has to go visit her grandparents so I can't ask them.

Which leads us back to present time, I'm currently sitting on the sofa watching about heroes and villains and a famous school called UA which is designed for kids who want to become heroes. I have 10 years until then so I'm not going to bother.

Heroes taking down villains.

I wouldn't care about these type of nonsense but I have to since this world is based off of multiple genres like this.

To me, heroes aren't good or bad just like how villains aren't bad or good. They're simply following what they think is right, I don't care about any of that. If I were to guess, most of these ideals of theirs are because of their quirks. Hero quirks, villainous quirks, because they're called villain quirks. They would probably follow an ideal where they want to prove people with villainous quirks can become heroes but are denied by society.

My quirk could be used for good and for bad. I've killed a lot of good, bad, and innocent people. I didn't feel a thing, they were simply caught up in my cursed technique. One day, if I had to choose between these sides, I'd choose my own choice since who was to order me, the strongest?

Then there's the people born with quirks and people born without quirks. People born with quirks are praised, respected, and were given everything they wanted. People born without quirks were thrown into where the lowest of the lowest lived. People would rather choose a quirk user than a person with an iq of 300, it was the truth.

Then there's another part, people with quirks but are neutral. Although they were born with quirks, they neither have the desire to become a hero or anything else. They would live the innocent life, abandoning the troubles. I'd like that but I couldn't, after all I wanted to rise to the top. I'd use anything to my advantage, people are tools, and tools are to be used. I felt like the one guy from the anime I watched. Haha!

Though one thought would linger in the back of my mind, did I really need to rise to the top? Do I really need to betray people and use them as tools simply for my goal? I could simply leave everything and stick with my family. But since my parents were heroes, they could one day be targeted and get killed and that wasn't happening.

Since a 5 year old wasn't supposed to be caring about these stuff, I went back to eating the chicken alfredo pasta my mother made. Simply the best, I'll enjoy the moment while it lasts.

??? POV

I'm a 7 year old genius with one of the strongest quirks I know out there, I was told by my parents it could rival All Might's. My quirk, being able to manipulate Solar Energy. I could cover myself with it, heal myself, and manipulate it to create weapons but it weakens at night since it's taken from the sun.

My quirk was strong and I knew that.

Yet this person in front of me with silver hair, a blind fold, a hood and leggings. Was unscathed when I attacked her. No, it didn't even touch her. I was taller than her too, I'm about 4'6 and I think she's about 4'5.

"How old are you?" I growled out.

"Turning 6 in a month, I'd be glad if you could come to my birthday party. My house is just 2 blocks down. Why did you even attack me?" she asked.

"I-it was an accident, I was frustrated." I said.

"Is that so? I'm Kazumi Gojo by the way, just call me Kazumi. I don't do well with formalities." Kazumi said walking away.

"W-wait." I yelled out before she could leave.

"Why didn't my attack reach you and how were you unscathed?" I asked.

"If it wasn't me, someone else could've died and how? Simple, because I'm strong." said Kazumi with a smug grin.

"Whatever, I don't care." I said stomping my foot away.

Kazumi Gojo, I'll have my revenge.

I'll become the strongest hero and have my way with you.

Misery POV

I'm heading home right now, meeting my grandparents took a toll on me.

I wonder what Kazumi was doing, she would sometimes space out when she gets bored. I sometimes even wonder what was in that head of hers, I asked and she said.

"Infinite things."

What did that even mean? Was she just thinking about an infinite amount of things? She would confuse me but she's my best friend. I was happy spending time with her.

Staring at the window, I wanted to become strong. I wanted to protect Kazumi even if I knew she didn't need it. After all, she's the one who trained me.

My quirk, Zafkiel, was strong. Even she said that, though with my abilities right now. I was weak, I could barely use all 3 of my bullets. Well, no need to rush things.

I looked over at mom and smiled.

I was glad I was born with such a kind mom.

Though I prayed for those who didn't have the same things I have.

I'll definitely become a hero and fix this!

I was filled with determination.