First Meet

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This man is 22 years old, stands at a height of 180 cm (5'11"), and weighs 62 kg (137 lbs). He has black medium-length hair that complements his features well. The most captivating aspect of his appearance is his rare and dazzling purple gemstone eyes, which are sure to stand out in any crowd. Just below his eyes, there is a small star cross, adding a touch of mystique to his overall look. With an attractive face, he possesses an undeniable charm that draws attention from others.

This gentleman's outfit is a tasteful combination of formal and stylish elements. He is wearing a white long-sleeve button-up shirt, exuding a sense of sophistication and elegance. Over the shirt, he sports a purple formal vest, adding a pop of color to his ensemble. A black tie complements the vest, creating a harmonious blend.

To complete his attire, he wears black cotton pants, providing a sleek and polished look. His choice of footwear is black dress shoes, adding to the overall formal appeal. Completing the ensemble, he adorns black plain gloves, exuding an air of refinement.

As a fashionable accent, this gentleman wears a purple top hat with a golden chain and a black ribbon, adding a touch of individuality and flair to his outfit. This accessory sets him apart and adds an element of mystery to his overall appearance.

As the man walked down the streets, his unique appearance caught the attention of onlookers. Passersby were intrigued by his eye-catching clothing and the two small star crosses beneath his eyes.

Curiosity filled the air as people tried to sneak glances at his stylish attire. The combination of the white long-sleeve button-up shirt, purple formal vest, and black tie exuded a sense of refined fashion. The black cotton pants, black dress shoes, and black plain gloves added a touch of sophistication to his overall look.

But it was the two small star crosses below his eyes that truly captured people's interest. The enigmatic symbols sparked conversations among them, wondering about their meaning or significance. They couldn't help but be drawn to the mystique and individuality that these symbols added to his appearance.

Some even approached him, complimenting his fashion sense and expressing their curiosity about the star crosses beneath his eyes. Enthusiastic questions were asked, and the man, with a smile, shared a brief explanation about these distinctive marks, leaving those around him intrigued and fascinated.

His unique style and the enigmatic star crosses formed an aura of intrigue around him as he continued to make his way through the city streets, standing out as a captivating figure amidst the throngs of people.

The man, startled by the sudden appearance of the enthusiastic kids, paused for a moment, momentarily cutting off the response. He looked at the excited children with a mixture of surprise and amusement, their various quirks only adding to the whimsical atmosphere.

Taking a deep breath and regaining his composure, the man smiled warmly at the children. Although he couldn't perform real magic, he understood the desire to be entertained. With a twinkle in his eye, he decided to play along.

Man: Ah, my young friends, I may not possess real magic, but perhaps I can conjure up a little illusion for your amusement.

Using sleight of hand tricks and subtle movements, he performed a series of captivating illusions, like making coins disappear and reappear or pulling silk scarves out of thin air. The children watched with wide eyes, their laughter and amazement filling the air.

While the man couldn't truly fulfill their request for magic, he managed to create a sense of wonder and joy within them. As he bid the children farewell, they thanked him with smiles of delight and went on their way, their playful energy echoing in the streets.

The man continued his journey, cherishing the encounter and the opportunity to bring a touch of enchantment to the lives of those young ones, even if only for a brief moment.

Kenji Aki, known as The Gifter, hides his quirk, Quirk Bestower, to protect himself and others. Aware of the potential consequences if his true ability were to be discovered, he deliberately blends in with those who possess minimal potential quirks.

Kenji understands that his quirk can be a double-edged sword. While it grants him the power to bestow extraordinary abilities upon others, it also holds the potential to upset the balance of society or attract unwanted attention. Therefore, he chooses to live a low-key life, avoiding any unnecessary attention that could reveal his true nature.

By mingling and interacting with individuals who possess less remarkable quirks or abilities, Kenji ensures that his true potential remains hidden. He utilizes his knowledge of quirks and their limitations to assess how well he can blend in with others without arousing suspicion.

It is not an easy task, as Kenji must constantly gauge his interactions, carefully assessing the quirks of those around him. He strives to maintain an appearance that is just unique enough to be memorable but not too exceptional to raise eyebrows.

Living this way, Kenji experiences a sense of isolation, as he may struggle to fully reveal himself or tap into the true power of his quirk. Nevertheless, he believes it is a necessary sacrifice to safeguard both his own well-being and the stability of the world around him.

With each passing day, Kenji remains vigilant and cautious, choosing to operate in the shadows to protect the delicate equilibrium between quirk users and society. Behind his unassuming facade lies a gift that could change lives, but only if he can be certain it will be used wisely and responsibly by those who receive it.

Feeling a tug at his heart, Kenji noticed a 15-year-old boy with freckles and green hair sitting beneath a bridge, tears staining his cheeks. Concerned for the boy's well-being, Kenji approached him, making sure he was okay.

Kenji: Hey there, are you alright? Is there something bothering you?

The boy looked up, his eyes red and filled with sadness. He sniffled, wiping away his tears with the back of his hand.

Boy: I... I don't know. I just... I feel so lost and misunderstood.

Kenji sat down next to the boy, giving him a comforting smile.

Kenji: Sometimes, life can be tough, and it feels like nobody really understands. But remember, you're not alone. There are people out there who care.

The boy's eyes widened slightly, his curiosity piqued by Kenji's compassionate words.

Boy: Who are you? Do you... understand?

Kenji chuckled softly, realizing the boy's curiosity.

Kenji: My name is Kenji. What matters right now is that I'm here for you.

Boy: Can you... help me?

Kenji: I can do my best to listen and help you. Sometimes, all it takes is someone lending an ear or offering a small act of kindness.

They sat there for a while, the boy gradually opening up to Kenji about his struggles, fears, and dreams. As Izuku poured out his heart to Kenji, tears streamed down his face once again. The weight of his dreams and All Might's discouraging words became almost too much to bear, leaving him feeling shattered and hopeless.

Kenji placed a comforting hand on Izuku's shoulder, his eyes filled with understanding. He knew all too well the pain of feeling limited by societal expectations and the boundaries imposed by quirks.

Kenji: Izuku, I understand how devastating it can feel when someone you admire tells you that you can't achieve your dreams. But remember, heroes aren't solely defined by their quirks.

Izuku looked up at Kenji, eyes widening with a mixture of sorrow and curiosity.

Izuku: Wha- What do you mean?

Kenji smiled encouragingly, his voice carrying a note of determination.

Kenji: Being a hero goes beyond possessing a quirk. It's about having the courage, determination, and compassion to help others, even in the face of adversity. All Might may not see it right now, but I believe there's more to being a hero than simply having a quirk.

Izuku's sobbing softened, and a flicker of hope sparked within him.

Kenji: But how can I be a hero without a quirk? It's what everyone expects from us, right?

Kenji leaned in closer, his voice a gentle whisper.

(Kenji: I've seen extraordinary feats achieved by individuals who don't have quirks that are deemed 'heroic.' It's not about conforming to expectations; it's about carving your own path and finding the strength within yourself.)

Kenji: Remember, Izuku, you are not defined by what others think of you or what you lack. You have your own unique strengths and qualities. It may take time and hard work, but you can forge your own destiny and become the hero you aspire to be.

Izuku wiped away his tears, a newfound determination shining in his eyes.

Izuku: You really believe that?

Kenji nodded, a supportive smile gracing his lips.

Kenji: I do, Izuku. Your passion and unwavering desire to help others are what make you special. Embrace that spirit, and don't let anyone or anything discourage you from pursuing your dreams.

With Kenji's words of encouragement, Izuku felt a glimmer of hope reignite within him. He realized that being a hero wasn't just about possessing a quirk, but about the kindness, empathy, and determination he carried within himself.

Kenji hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether or not to share his hidden quirk with Izuku. He understood the weight of his secret, but he also believed that it could be the key to unlocking Izuku's true potential.

Taking a deep breath, Kenji decided to reveal his power to the awe-struck Izuku. With a wave of his hand, a shimmering light enveloped them, depicting scenes from different moments in history.

Kenji Izuku, my quirk allows me to see and experience the memories of objects and places. It's a gift, but also a secret I must protect. Promise me, Izuku, that you won't share this with anyone. The consequences would be severe.

Izuku's eyes widened, his amazement quickly turning into a serious expression as he understood the gravity of Kenji's warning. He nodded, a determined glint in his eyes.

Izuku: I promise, Kenji. I won't breathe a word of it to anyone.

Relieved, Kenji's countenance softened, his calm demeanor returning.

Kenji: Thank you, Izuku. Remember, this is a power only you and I know about. It's our secret, but it's also a tool that can help guide you on your path to becoming a hero.

Kenji: Before we go, how about I give you a quirk?

Izuku couldn't believe what he had just heard. The idea of someone willingly bestowing a quirk upon him seemed too good to be true. He had spent his entire life believing that he would never possess a quirk, that he would forever be a bystander in the world of heroes.

Izuku: Are you serious, Kenji? You're actually willing to give me a quirk?

Kenji nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Kenji: Yes, Izuku. I see something in you, a potential to be a great hero. And I believe that with a quirk, you can achieve anything you set your mind to.

Izuku's heart swelled with gratitude. The thought of finally having a quirk, of having a chance to become a hero alongside his childhood idol, All Might, was an overwhelming prospect. This opportunity felt like a turning point, a chance to shape his destiny.

Izuku: But... how? How can you give me a quirk?

Kenji placed a comforting hand on Izuku's shoulder.

Kenji: There are ways, Izuku. Special methods that can transfer quirks from one person to another. It's not without risks and sacrifices, but I believe it's worth it for someone who possesses the heart and determination to be a hero.

Although Izuku's mind was filled with excitement, there was a tinge of doubt. He had always admired individuals who worked hard to harness their own quirks, and the idea of relying on someone else's power felt like cheating in a way. But deep down, he knew that his desire to help others, to protect and make a difference, was greater than his reservations.

Taking a deep breath, Izuku made his decision.

Izuku: I trust you, Kenji. If you believe that this is the right path for me, then I'm ready to accept your offer.

Kenji's smile widened, pride evident in his eyes.

Kenji: Izuku, this is only the beginning. With your determination and this quirk, you have the potential to surpass even your wildest dreams. Together, I shape you into the hero you were always meant to be.

Izuku: What's my quirk called?

As Kenji described the quirk, Verdant Spark, Izuku's eyes widened with fascination. The idea of a quirk that enhanced both physical and mental abilities, coupled with the visual spectacle of a vibrant green lightning aura, left him in awe.

Izuku: Verdant Spark, huh?

Izuku muttered, his mind already racing with the potential applications of such a quirk.

Izuku: Does it have any specific abilities or limitations, Kenji?

Kenji nodded, his expression earnest as he explained further.

Kenji: Verdant Spark is not just about raw power, Izuku. It also grants you heightened agility, allowing you to move swiftly and react with precision. The lightning aura not only protects you from physical harm but also enhances your reflexes and mental acuity, granting you heightened awareness of your surroundings.

A surge of excitement pulsed through Izuku's veins as he imagined the possibilities. The thought of harnessing such a quirk opened up a whole new world of strategic maneuvers and heroic feats.

Kenji: But be warned, Verdant Spark comes with its own set of risks and limitations. The more you rely on its power, the greater the strain it will put on your body and mind. You must learn to balance your usage and not push yourself beyond your limits.

Understanding the potential consequences, Izuku nodded, determination shining in his eyes. He had always been aware of the challenges that came with being a hero, and he was ready to face them head-on.

Izuku: Thank you, Kenji, I can't express how grateful I am for this opportunity. With Verdant Spark, I promise to make the most of it and become the hero I've always dreamed of being.

Kenji's smile returned, brimming with pride.

Kenji: I believe in you, Izuku. Remember, your quirk alone does not define you as a hero. It is your spirit, your compassion, and your unwavering determination to protect others that truly sets you apart.

With these words resonating in his heart, Izuku prepared himself for the journey ahead. The surprise of meeting Kenji and the revelation of Verdant Spark had ignited a spark within him, propelling him closer to his destiny as a hero. And though challenges awaited him, he was ready to embrace them, fueled by his newfound quirk and the unwavering passion that burned within him.

Kenji turned to face Izuku, his eyes filled with curiosity and mild surprise. He hadn't expected Izuku to seek his help in training, especially for such an important goal as joining UA, the prestigious hero academy.

Kenji: Join UA? That's quite an ambitious goal, Izuku. Why UA?

Izuku took a deep breath, his determination shining through as he explained.

Izuku: I've always wanted to become a hero, Kenji. And UA is known for producing some of the greatest heroes in the world. They have top-notch facilities, renowned teachers, and a curriculum that pushes students to their limits. I believe attending UA will give me the best chance to become a hero worthy of protecting others.

A mixture of awe and understanding washed over Kenji's face. He could see the fire in Izuku's eyes, the unwavering resolve that burned within him. Kenji had once held those same aspirations, dreams that had led him to develop his quirk in the first place.

Kenji: Izuku, I'm impressed by your determination. If joining UA is your dream, then I will gladly help you train. But be warned, it won't be an easy journey. The UA entrance exam is renowned for its difficulty, and only the best of the best are accepted.

A smile of gratitude graced Izuku's face, his eyes shining with excitement.

Izuku: Thank you, Kenji. I know it won't be easy, but I'm willing to put in the work and give it my all. Your guidance and training will be invaluable in helping me reach my goal.

Kenji clapped a hand on Izuku's shoulder, his voice filled with determination.

Kenji: Izuku, with your determination and the potential of your quirk, I have no doubt that you can achieve great things. Let's start training right away. We have a lot of work ahead of us, but together, we'll make sure you're ready to face the challenges of the UA entrance exam.

And with those words echoing in their minds, Izuku and Kenji set off on a rigorous training regimen, their shared goal of unlocking Izuku's full potential and preparing him for the difficult journey that lay ahead. As they pushed their limits, honed their skills, and faced obstacles together, the bond between mentor and student grew stronger. And as the months ticked by, both Izuku and Kenji knew that they were inching closer to the pivotal moment that would determine Izuku's future as a hero.

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