'U.A's Highschool Reunion' read the digital screen just below the hill leading to the hero academy. It was a Saturday, so classes weren't occupied at all.

"Sorry! I'm late!" Voice of another called out to his attention. Izuku turned towards to the side to see his lover. "It's no big deal. I just got out of my shift." He explains.

Tooru Midoriya. A tan-blonde woman with sapphire eyes that shined brighter than the glistening of the ocean around noon. She smiles brightly, giving the man a hug and a quick kiss.

"Sorry again. Hisashi wanted to stay home. Traffic was bad enough coming back around this area."

"It's okay. Anyway, Eri is looking after him right? Or was it Kota?" Izuku accepts Tooru's apology.

"Well...considering it was last minute, Kota took the job."

Kota, a fourteen year old hero in training. Showing great promise. Though a bit distrusting of others the boy does have heart for heroics. Although Izuku wishes that Kota would fix his sleeping habits.

"As long as he doesn't let Hisashi go loose around the house then all is fine." The man sighed, earning a giggle from his spouse.

"Please, have some faith. If that won't convince you, I can have Eri, come over to support Kota."

"Please. That boy takes too much after me and with your quirk, he basically his almost hard to find even in our own home...and that's says a lot by itself."

Tooru laughed at Izuku's nervous plea. With a quick dial, she called and asked Eri to help Kota look after Hisashi. The couple had already made their way to U.A.

Slowly, other old classmates started showing up. Either alone or with their families. Izuku didn't really pay that much attention. Following the signs to the main feast and dance of the reunion.

Eventually it lead many adults to the gymnasium that had been turned into a ballroom for this event. Both Izuku and Tooru had cringed at the loud swearings that had been taking place. It was Katsuki and his daughter welcoming the guest to a swearing match. Over Juice, the Midoriya's thought.

Izuku nodded at Katsuki who in turn grunted in acknowledgement. Just before Tooru found her and Izuku a table, a joyful cry came from the hyperactive Pink Woman. Mina Ashido, or known as The Alien Hero: Pinky.

The old girl group was still there. Izuku watched as Tooru was dragged off with Mina. The man wanted to laugh at the silly pleading face of his wife being taken away. He gave her the notion that he will be at the side getting them some drinks.

Walking over to the bar, he got some whine for Tooru and him a beer. Just before pouring the drinks into separate glasses. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

He didn't had to look to know who it was. The voice says it all.

"How've you been?" A solemn voice asks.

"Alive and well I suppose. What about you and Uravity? How has that been?" Izuku asks not really putting in the most friendly tone into that question.

"A bit personal don't you think?" The break up was known to Tooru who later explained to Izuku. Apparently two years after graduation, there was an affair between Uravity and another small time hero. It wasn't that popular and the people who known the individuals had no idea that the whole affair was happening.

"What would you expect? The last time we actually talked was at graduation and that was eight years ago. With a that's happen then, I honestly didn't want to talk to you or her after we went on our own paths." Izuku admitted before turing to face the Class President of his class for three years. Now in stead of looking up at the glasses, he was now about the same height as Tenya.

"I know...what I had done then was terrible. And I never really apologize for what I done to you. It was only after Ochako did the same to me. That's when I on some level understood what it was like."

"You know your a decade late right? It's not like you apologizing to me now would do any of us any good. All you can really do is move on with your life Tenya."

The former class president nodded in agreement. It didn't come to any surprise that Izuku, the loner boy back in Highschool became the wisest and powerful amongst his generation. Quirk or not, he influenced and shaped the hero society for the better. Guiding new heroes on the right track to crave out their own paths.

"Your show have changed." Tenya states. Izuku giving him a quirked eyebrow. "It's that right, hopefully I changed for the better."

With nothing more to say to his former class president, Izuku excused himself from the man and went to find his beloved. It didn't take long. The hyperactivity that drives from Mina alone led him straight back to Tooru. Apparently his old female classmates were out on the dance floor going footloose upon the audience. Finding Tooru's purse on one of the tables. Izuku set the whine by his wife's bag before sitting down.

He took a sip of his beer before suddenly gagging at the stabbing pain across his body. Carefully putting down his glass. He coughed a bit while muffling the sound with his palm. After a few seconds, he retracted his hand to see blood on his palms and felt some dripping from his lips.

"That's doesn't look good." A voice entered his senses. He looked forward slightly to see the woman that put him through hell itself in the past.

"So Tooru and Katsuki were right. It is happening." Ochako said a little bit shocked. To which Izuku looked unamused at the girls reaction.

"Yea it is. Ain't nothing I can do about it at this point." He says.

"How long?"

"Why do you care? We aren't even friends let alone associates." Izuku coldly brushed off.

Retracting back to her chair, Ochako looked conflicted at the man who was essentially the symbol of peace and number one hero. Now coughing up blood, looking helpless and vulnerable.

"Your right, we aren't friends or associates but as a fellow hero it's not right to ignore you."

She was right. A lot of the others had their own suspicions on the number one heroes health lately. While the public don't know it only a select group of individuals know about this unknown illness that has been striking Deku.

"Then as a fellow hero I am telling you to not make a big deal about it."

Izuku caught the looks from all of his classmates and even Tooru. His coughing did however go unnoticed by the rest of the people in the gymnasium.

Immediately Tooru rushed to Izuku's side asking he was okay. To which the man reassures his wife that he is fine. When in reality he was not.

It started around the time he mastered one for all when these extremely rare coughing fits appear. Once every few months it would happen. After All Mights sudden death due to this deteriorating health, no one knew how it happen. It was written off as organ failure as a result.

Then, when Tooru gave birth to Hisashi about five years ago was when the coughing fits became more and more noticeable. Every few weeks Izuku would cough until blood came out of his mouth while enduring all different kinds of pain all over his body.

It didn't take long for the number one hero to experience the lack of quality in his quirk. He started dropping down in percentages with Full Cowl while Striker wasn't accessible anymore. The coughing were almost daily now. Every since his son gained his quirk, the percentage of Full Cowl, Izuku could use was at only 5 percent. He knew eventually One For All will be gone, because apparently now the quirk evolved to be genetically inherited. His son was now the tenth welder of this cursed quirk.

As the night went on, Izuku and Tooru were one of the first people to leave around midnight. Considering Deku's health, the inivible user didn't want to strain her lovers health.

Just beneath the moonlight stars, Tooru and Izuku were talking about various silly topics before it eventually became serious.

"How long do you have?" She was stoic as she walked forward with her eyes in a daze.

"About another year or so. That's when One for All will be fully passed down to Hisashi. Then it will only be a matter of time."

"See this is what happens when you use Striker." The woman chuckled a bit before stopping. "You see? This is what happens when you pushed yourself." Izuku looked at the tears streaming down her face. "Now our son, will bear the same burden." She looked up at him.

"Will he suffer just as his father has?" Tooru was sobbing. Forcing her eyes to meet Izuku's melancholic ones. Even now when the death of her spouse and the future death of her son weigh upon her mind. She still cared for him, always making sure he wouldn't push himself anymore than he have too. Izuku's feet were the only noise as he walked to embrace Tooru.

It was just like this. Ten years ago, when he hated himself for becoming something he wasn't. He was afraid of his future and how he would badly affect the girl that mattered to him. Now though, it was Tooru's turn to carry that weight. She hugged him tightly while crying into his shoulder.

They both knew it for a while now. At the prime of their lives, yet the tragedy will soon arrive upon them.

"No, because I will prevent this cancer of a quirk to spread to our son." Izuku had a connections, he and others had done various research on this case. With lots of hypothesis and finding the right person. Eventually he found the right person.

"I need your permission though." Izuku professionally said.

"What?"

"The person I know that can do this can erase or disable quirks permanently from their bodies. However, Hisashi will be Quirkless, but I on the other hand..."

"You will die." Tooru said grimly. She didn't want that to happen. But what choice did she have. In the future her son will meet a similar fate as did her husband. Even if it means that the parents are being selfish to prevent their son from chasing a dream in order to save him. Then by all means they will take it.

"Do I have permission to die Tooru?" He said plainly. Tooru didn't say anything only nodding slightly before Izuku continued.

"I will let him know that we are ready."

A couple of days later...

Both Izuku and Tooru founded themselves looking at a rundown apartment. The child was not around thankfully. Tooru didn't know why but it seems that this procedure only requires the presence of Izuku only.

Going in, Tooru followed her husband up the stairs into on of the apartment rooms. Opening the door, there was a sound of digital SFX from a computer not far away.

"Kongu. You there?" Izuku called out. He heard a whistle as a sign of the presence in there. Tooru was feeling suspicious about this whole setting.

The man and woman walked in to see a figure with in a gray hoodie and blue jeans. He didn't wear any shoes, leaving his bare feet on the aged wooden floor.

"I take it your ready to start?" The voice asks. Earning a nod from Izuku while Tooru was left confused about this guy.

'His voice it almost sounds like Izuku's.'

"Who are you?" Tooru asks.

"Name's Kongu. An associate of your husband, Ms. Midoriya." The figure stepped out where the sunset rays shown who he was. Tooru was left speechless. This guy...teen. Looked like Izuku back when he was younger.

"Don't fuck with me! Who are you?!" Izuku didn't chastised his wife's behavior. In honesty, he acted the same way years back to when he first met Kongu.

"Kongu. Though it would be hard to explain my appearance. However we didn't come here for that didn't we?" The teenage-lookin Izuku looked at the original.

"No, we didn't. You can get rid of the quirk can't you?"

Kongu nodded. "Yes it's a simple task. However, what you decide now is up to you." Kongu gestures to the bed. "Just lay down, this shouldn't be more than five minutes."

Izuku walked over.

"Wait!" Tooru called out to him. He stopped while Kongu looked at the woman blankly.

"Just...what the hell is going on?! I understand the the illness and how it's affect our son but him?! Why does he look like you Izuku?!" Tooru looked like she was going crazy. The emotional turmoil over the last ten years from happy, worrisome, joyful, concerning, saddening, and maddening about her husband really came out.

"Even I don't know the full details. All I know is that his is me but from a different place." Izuku walks back toward Tooru. "Remember that dream I told you about a long time ago. Where I met a guy that just looks like me? Well he exist too. That was no dream. His name was Izuku Hanma, he came from a different world than ours."

Tooru shook her head. Another Izuku? Just what they hell is going on?! Nothing makes scene, he didn't make sense, this whole scenario didn't make sense.

"Just please trust me when I say this: there's more than just one you or me. Anyone for that matter."

Tooru couldn't say anything. Not wanting to think about the matter anymore. They both knew why they were here: Hisashi, their son.

"Just go." Not wanting to get caught into this pointless nonsense. Tooru let her husband lay on the bed. Kongu made his way over to him.

Tooru walked over eventually to see her husband one last time. She stopped crying days ago. Only the inevitable laid before them.

There was no need to say goodbye because someday they will see each other once more. The only thing Tooru could do at this point was hold her husbands hand. Looking at him while he looks back to her.

Kongu started. He placed his hand on Izuku's head. Soon Kongu's curly green hair became a dark gray. His eyes dulled white before a light glow came from Izuku's body.

Before long the light in Izuku's faded slowly leaving a dying gasp before the man passed away. Tooru didn't wept for Izuku instead she hugged him tightly until she can't no more.

The funeral...

There were two main funerals. The first funeral was the hero society mourning for the loss of the symbol of peace. A great blow to the billions of people who looked up to Deku.

The second funeral was a private event. Only family, close friends were aloud to visit.

Tooru founded herself to be at the private one. With her sobbing son. When they went to the doctors yesterday, it was indeed in fact true to Izuku's word. Hisashi was now Quirkless and hopefully freed from the illness of One for All.

Bakugo gave the speeches about how he hated Deku for sometime before he eventually respected him greatly over time.

Due to the nature of the press, the funeral was only limited to fifty people. It was sad only her family showed up since Inko had passed a year after Hisashi was born. Izuku's father was no where to be found. She tried to look him up but came with nothing.

Only her family and good friends came to visit. Though there was a request from two people. Ochako and Tenya. They showed up to pay respects to the once good friend they had betrayed in Highschool. The widow clearly saw the looks of regret and sadness on their faces for hurting someone who done right by everyone, even strangers.

Holding her son to her chest. The child eventually fell asleep from the amount of grieving he had displayed. The audience didn't give pitiful words, like your father was a great hero or a good man. The boy didn't care about that, no all he wanted was to see his dad there standing in front of him. Not laying in a casket.

Just as everyone was leaving. Tooru didn't expect Kongu to show up. He stranded next to her just before the newly made grave.

"In my tradition, we would leave the deceased to the wild for the animals would consume them. So they can be part of nature." Kongu suddenly says.

"You don't believe in god?" Tooru asks.

"That depends on which universe I am in." He response gave her another question.

"How many are there? How many of you exist?"

Kongu put his hands in his pocket before answering.

"It's hard to say. Some universes are being created now. While others die at this very moment. All of which birth or kill the man you love Ms. Midoriya. As for how many of me? Including me there are six of us who are giving the ability to travel to other universes."

"Then...can you bring him back."

"I ain't a god. Besides if I do that now. He won't be the same man you beloved him to be. I can't just pick where I am going to go. If I use my power it randomly put me somewhere else, where I exist. I don't know who he is or what he will be."

Kongu explains before leaving the grave. As Tooru turns around she sees five other figures standing mere a few feet away from Kongu and her. They didn't say anything but waited for Kongu to join their group.

Each version of Izuku. One with a monkey tail and martial arts GI, the other one with odd blades glowing from his hands but was wearing a suit, another one wearing a scarf while carrying katanas and daggers at his side, one with a rice hat and a serrated blade over his shoulder, the one with red curly hair just like Izuku mentioned in black clothes and a massive build compared to the others, and finally Kongu himself was sixth member of this cosmic phenomenon. She couldn't mouthed anything, what Kongu said was true. There are other worlds and other versions of Izuku and most definitely her.

In a blink of her eye, they all vanished in her sight. She didn't argue or question what had happen. Even if she had more questions it's not like she would be answered anything else.

Looking back one last time. She remembers the time when her quirk acted up and revealed her true physical form. Of how embarrassed she was when Izuku found her. That was when their unseen beauty was uncovered for only them to see alone...

Authors Note: It's been a long time between multiple delays and hiatuses. But now it's finally concluded. While it may be a cluster fuck full of terrible pacing, open plot-holes, and a mix of underdeveloped characters. I am still proud of myself for finish this story that took me two years!

At first when given to me, I didn't really have a set objective of mine considering this was my second book and a story handed down by another Wattpad Author. However, thanks to this story(and the inspiration of other works out there), I started trying out different ships with my main boi Izuku.

While this story is heavily flawed(just like all my other stories that exist), I am proud that I finished this work and grateful to all who have read and stick by this story to its end conclusion(no matter how confusing it is at the moment).

Stay safe and thanks again for you time, patience, criticism, and support. Author out~

P.S. In terms of the ending, there were many comments on the spectrum to having Izuku full blown killing Ochako and Tenya(which I understand) to having them forgive and forget(which I understand too). Due to the amount of those who asked for ending where makes peace with himself after either endings. I think it's fair that I ended it like this. Him achieving the things that matter to him while dying peacefully by his choice to save another. After all that is Izuku's character, selfless to the very end.