Mizuki had live a span of twenty years in this super powered world. Born quirk-less he was considered an outcaste of society, even more so than those with heteromorphic quirk. However, with nothing but pure grit and tenacity lived his life as someone no one could so easily bully. His reputation was sound and true through the streets of Musutafu. Mizuki lived his life by a code which many had come to admire despite his apparent 'disability'.
Mizuki was quite handsome without question; this was proven as he walked through the streets and casually attract a few glances here and there. Mizuki had a tall and athletic build which could easily be seen through his baseball jacket and basketball shorts showing off his broad shoulders and toned leg muscles. He wore a white baseball cap with the word 'OTUKA' over his head of long unruly dark green hair that only ended at his lower back. He had sharp green eyes, a squared jaw and light freckle in his cheeks that actually added to his handsomeness.
If you hadn't guessed by now his full name is Mizuki Midoriya. He had been reborn as the older brother of Izuku Midoriya five years prior to his birth. Mizuki couldn't help marvel at how strong the quirk-less factor of the Midoriya family was. They were already rare enough but to appear in one family is really something else. While their mother often blamed herself the truth is that it was their deadbeat father's family who had a history quirk-lessness. The man was to stuck up to accept it and left the country after have two quirk-less sons, leaving Inko to raise them by herself.
Mizuki had come to accept his situation over the years and blamed no one, opting to cultivate himself regardless of whether he had a quirk or not. Just a few minutes ago he had personally bore witness to the slug villain attack to make sure he hadn't disrupted the plot to much. Thankfully things went nearly exactly as the canon. Although his Izuku was still a crybaby, he followed in his big brother's footsteps and trained daily from a young age.
"Izuku is still too soft hearted, dealing with that slug villain should've been much easier if he used that little trick, I taught him" Mizuki grumbled but could only shrug. While he could've meddled with the plot to inherit One for All he wasn't interested in being a hero, or the next symbol of peace no less. However, as an official member of the Transmigrator Association, fate seems to have other plans in mind for him.
{Notice: Copy/Paste Functions are now available}
{Copy: Copy Quirks upon contact. Cooldown: 1hr}
{Paste: Paste copied Quirks upon contact. Cooldown: 1hr}
[Name: Mizuki Midoriya
Authority: Level 1 (55/100)
Function: Copy/Paste
Quirk(s): None]
"Holy Shit!" Mizuki exclaimed where he stood on the side walk, completely disregarding the onlookers. His shock however was justified. His cheat after over twenty years finally manifested itself on the day the canon events started. It was a simple yet over powered quirk allowing him to copy and paste quirks with a cooldown of only one hour. Unlike AFO his system has no negative impact on his target allowing him to copy and paste as many times as he pleased.
With heated eyes Mizuki glanced around thoughtfully and soon set his eyes on a target and walked past several stalls and greeted a couple familiar faces along the way until he found an Odon stall run by a somewhat old man.
"Hey Gramps, how's business going" Mizuki greeted as he took a seat.
"Mizuki boy, it's been good as always. You need the usual?" the old man asked enthusiastically.
"That's good. Make it two to go" Mizuki requested.
"You got it" The old man handled the cooker with experienced fluidity, grabbing the scolding hot woke with his bare hands to shake and flip the Odon noodles. Every soon he finished the dish, adding broth, pork and some condiments into a takeout bag.
"And done, here you go. It's on the house"
"You know that's not happening Gramps" Mizuki chuckled and passed the money directly into the old man's hand and ran away before he could argue.
"Sigh, that boys a real piece of work" the old man sighed.
{Quirk Copied: Thermal Regulation}
[Thermal Regulation: Mutation Type quirk granting the holder resistance against high and low temperatures]
Upon pasting the quirk Mizuki immediately felt the scorching summer sun mild down to a perfect temperate of neither hot nor cold. This quirk thou not powerful has been the source of envy of a great many people for obvious reasons, it simply made life a whole lot easier.
"No doubt about it, this is simply a god tier system" Mizuki sighed wistfully. He continued walking home with the Odon bag though his thoughts were occupied with all sorts of plans and schemes for the future. He surveyed his simple yet op system and discovered that the system itself can be upgraded. This upgrade came in the form of Authority Levels and with each upgrade the cooldown time will be reduced and more features unlocked. These upgrades could only be achieved by increasing his influence.
And by influence it doesn't mean his strength but the external power he holds. This could be political, wealth, resources and even people. It is all calculated and given a numeric value. His current Influence is only 55 out of 100 to reach level 2. He didn't know the math behind it but one thing was clear, if he wanted to upgrade his system and quickly grow stronger, he can't stay as some random nobody.
Ten minutes later Mizuki returned to his studio apartment and saw a pair of familiar spiked boots at the door and couldn't help shake his head." Why are you always up in my crib man?"
" Because, you got the best stuff" a head of black hair responded from the couch while playing a racing game. Mizuki went up and set the takeout down before smacking him upside the head.
"Oi watch it man, I'm driving here!" he exclaimed as he hurriedly controlled the car.
"My apologies" Mizuki said apologetically before directly jumping him.
"Mizuki!" there was a roar of outrage, a demeaning game over followed by grumbling. The grappling ceased to reveal a young man around his age with patchwork skin held together by piercing and blue eyes.
"I Brought Odon" Mizuki said.
"Alright your forgiven"
"Like I care, you're the one breaking and entering"
"What's the deal, I practically live"
"The give me the Two years rent"
"…I'll go get some Saki" Dabi bailed.
"That's what I thought" Mizuki rolled his eyes. He might have been Quirk less but through his twenty years of life he had made many subtle changes where he could. One of them was saving and befriending Toya AKA Dabi. He was actually one of the first friends he ever made resulting in a friendship of almost fifteen years. Dabi quicky returned with a bag of Alcohol and some snacks which they took together with the Odon.
"The old man still got it" Dabi said as they slurped down the noodles.
"No doubt, your buying next time" Mizuki said.
"Denied, every time I buy you eat enough for five people" Dabi grumbled.
"Tsk, cheap bastard" Mizuki rolled his eyes and Dabi flipped him the bird in return.
After eating the went back to playing games and sometime later Mizuki's cooldowns ended.
[Quirk Copied: Blue Flame]
[Blue Flame: Emitter type fire quirk superior to ordinary flames but destructive in nature to the holder should the body not be compatible]
Mizuki glanced at the highly focused Dabi and Pasted his quirk. He immediately felt the very nature of the quirk and its power boiling within him. Thankfully he already had all this planned out and got the just the quirk to counter this drawback, Thermal Regulation. Without diminishing the power of the Blue Flame quirk Thermal Regulation negated the any damage to his body thus keeping the quirk in check. They continued gaming, this time switching to an online shooter as another hour passed before he suddenly acted.
"Hey Dabi" he called out.
"Wha- "Dabi was cut off as Mizuki karate chopped his forehead lightly.
"Son of a- "once again he was cut off but this time from the sheer shock of what came into his body.
[Quirk Pasted: Thermal Regulation]
Dabi's eyes remained wide as he froze. While the system notifications were exclusive to Mizuki, Dabi was very clear on what he had just received, as if in instinct he could feel the quirk and knew what it does. The searing heat that burned perpetually within him ceased to exist and yet burned with grander ferocity than never before. Previously he limited his output so not to further damage his body but with this new quirk that limiter was removed and years of accumulated power was surging and ready to be unleashed.
"How?" Dabi could only ask.
"You should thank Gramps for that one" Mizuki responded as he went back to playing the game.
"You took gramps quirk?!" Dabi exclaimed.
"No, I copied it you idiot" Mizuki rolled his eyes.
"But how's that possible. Is he alright?" Dabi asked still star struck.
"If you're alright, why wouldn't he be?" Mizuki asked and showed off his finger tipped with an all too familiar flickering blue flame.
"That's-"
"Your Quirk? Yes, it is, don't worry I also have Thermal Regulation so I won't burnout" Mizuki stated.
"I was about to say rent" Dabi deadpanned.
"Bullshit, that's two completely different things" Mizuki argued.
"It's a fucking quirk, that settles my two years debt plus extra" Dabi relaxed back, he seemed to care more about his rent debt than the blue flame quirk drawback.
"Tsk, whatever. Though you gotta help me find candidates to copy quirks from. The cooldown is one hour. With your connections this shouldn't be a problem, right?" Mizuki asked.
"You're speaking as thou we don't have the same connections" Dabi gave him a look that spoke volumes.
"Will you help or not" Mizuki rolled his eyes.
"Yeah sure, sure" Dabi waved him off.