A week had passed since Izumi and her parents went to celebrate her grades, and things had been almost unchanging. The only difference was that Izuku hasn't been showing up to school anymore, but that was alright, his grades might have gotten him expelled. Even though she didn't see him that much at home, he was always in his room, doing whatever he did there.

And tomorrow was the weekend, and her birthday. Izumi was going to see her uncle Shota, uncle Hizashi, uncle Nezu, auntie Nemuri and her friends' parents and siblings, along with some of her fathers friends. They were going to have a giant party to celebrate her turning 11 years old. She hoped that one of her uncles would give her and her friends recommendations straight to U.A. when they are old enough.

Izumi sat in her seat, Shoka to her right and Katsumi to her left. The boys were somewhere else in the room, most likely Katsuki not bothering about the rant about Macbeth, and Shoto spacing out as he looked at Kuramochi-sensei. All of them were bored with the class, none of them really interested in literature such as Macbeth, or anything written by Shakespeare. They were waiting for the day to end, the week of boring lectures and tests to be over and to celebrate the weekend.

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Inko was going to cut through the giant blue and gold cake, the text 'Happy birthday Izumi' written in rose pink on the top layer. But she stopped when Aizawa asked a question. "Where is Izuku? It is also his birthday, and he isn't down here. Shouldn't we get him down here?"

Toshinori looked at the black-haired, underground hero with a questioning look. He didn't know who he was talking about, Toshinori being too absorbed in hero work and Izumi to know who this Izuku was. "Who are you talking about Aizawa? There is no Izuku in this house, Izumi is our only child."

Everyone in the room besides Inko was shocked by what he said. How did he forget about his oldest child? Toshinori had expressed when the two children were very young on how he loved them both with all his heart, but now he thinks that Izumi was the only child? What had happened to him and his wife?

"Toshinori," Nezu began, looking at the skinny blond and Inko with a flame of menace in his eyes. "How could you forget about your son!? And the same could be said for you Inko!? Now let's go get him and celebrate his birthday with his sister." The chimera got off of his chair as he, Aizawa and Naomasa went to find the White-haired boys room.

They searched the upstairs part of the house until they found Izuku's room. The three didn't know what to expect going into the room, but they had to open the door to find out. Naomasa slowly turned the doorknob, pushing the door open as he and the other two's eyes widened.

The room was bland, scarily bland. The floor was like the rest of the bedrooms, wooden but with a huge difference. The wood was dirty, spots of blood all around the floor, some small and some large. The wallpaper is gray and peeling off of the edges, tears in some places showing the inside of the house walls. The only things in the room were a small dresser, a closet open to show how little is in it, and a bed with no sheets or comforters on it. The room looked abandoned, there was no way a child could be living in this hellscape, this crime scene.

They all looked around the room, searching for Izuku. But, no matter how hard they searched, the boy they considered a nephew was nowhere to be found. Aizawa, shocked at what he saw, stormed downstairs with anger showing in his movements and face.

"IZUKU ISN'T HERE! AND HIS ROOM IS A HELLSCAPE! WHAT DID YOU TWO DO TO MY NEPHEW!? WHERE IS HE?!" The underground hero shouted loudly, pointing to where the room was upstairs. His face, usually pale and calm, now seething with anger and turning red with rage.

"What?! Where is Izuku!? We need to find him?!" Everyone besides Inko and Toshinori exclaimed with panic and hatred towards the two parents. All of them didn't understand how they could not know about their son being missing, or even of his existence.

Izumi and her friends couldn't believe it, they knew that he hadn't been showing up to school, but they just dismissed it as being expelled. Guilt made a giant pit of darkness in the golden-haired girl's gut, feeling as if this was slightly her fault, so she had to tell the truth.

"Umm, excuse me everyone," she then paused, if she did this, part of her future could be ruined, or even all of it. But, she needed to tell the truth, she and her friends had been covering up what they have been doing for too long. "At school, me, Shoto-kun, Katsuki-kun, Shoka-chan and Katsumi-chan had been doing horrible things. And I'm sorry for not saying this sooner."

"Izumi-chan, what have you been doing? Is it related to this Izuku?" Inko asked her daughter, she still didn't believe that she had a son, or that her daughter and her friends could do anything wrong.

"We..," the golden-haired girl started to tear up. Shame, guilt, sorrow, and sadness growing as she sniffles her next words. "We h-have b-been b-bullying I-Izuku-niichan s-so w-we c-could p-protect h-him. I d-didn't k-know t-that h-he w-would d-do t-this!" Tears now streamed her face as she cried out loudly. She know knew that what she did was stupid, it made Izuku feel so bad that he was now missing. And it was partly her fault.

As soon as Inko and Toshinori heard their daughter call Izuku 'niichan', they finally came to their senses. Inko started to cry, realizing that Izuku had never been in their lives since the day he turned out to be quirkless. She had neglected her son, her baby boy, one of her bundles of joy. "How..... how did I..... forget about my...... my son! Toshi...... what kind of parents are we? For neglecting our son..... our son who needed our help and support!"

"But honey, he was quirkle-," Toshinori started but was stopped by Naomasa shouting at him. "YOU OF ALL PEOPLE NERE TOSHINORI SHOULD KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO BE QUIRKLESS! AND YOU USE THE 'QUIRKLESS' DEFENSE TO SAY THAT CHILD NEGLECT IS RIGHT IF THEY DON'T HAVE A QUIRK! AND YOU GO AROUND SAYING EVERYONE CAN BE A HERO!"

The skinny blond man was surprised at what the detective said, but he didn't really understand, his skull was too thick to change his thinking. Izuku was quirkless and didn't have the will and morals of a hero, meaning he didn't matter in his mind. He already planned to give Izumi One for All, so she could defeat All for One for him.

The detective then turned to the five children, the girls comforting Izumi and the boys telling her everything was alright. Even more anger seethed in the black-haired detective voice when he shouted at them, "AND YOU GUYS DECIDED IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO BULLY YOU BROTHER, YOUR FRIEND BECAUSE OF SOMETHING HE COULDN'T CONTROL! WHY DID YOU THINK THAT BULLYING HIM WOULD PROTECT HIM?!"

"Hey! Don't yell at her! Izumi shouldn't be blamed for Deku being useless to the point of leaving! It's his fault he was born useless!" Katsuki shouted back at the man, his ego going into his head like it usually did.

"That doesn't matter right now! What matters is that a 11 year old is missing and might be in danger! We will deal with you all later, but we need to search for Izuku!" Aizawa hollered to the occupants of the room.

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Izuku walked through the area after taking a metro for Shibuya for 2 hours as he had run away to, still trying to find a place to stay. This was how he was celebrating his 11th birthday, wandering around Shubiya looking for his father Old's place to stay in.

As one day when izuku was there at home one day when inko had left her cupboard open where he saw some letters to his so called by his father hizashi midoriya or Gojo as he had left the gojo family as he was the only one in family for heir line as others were not capable like him as for now he is the heir to Gojo family so he is searching for the estate hoping to get a place to stay.

The boy walked for what seemed like hours, crushing the grass and sticks under his shoes. He eventually stumbled on a massive traditional Japanese mansion, the building a very dark blue, almost back. There were banners with the symbol that his father letters have shown.

He walked into the estate, seeing if anyone lived there. As he expected he found many people who were going to attack him but stopped after seeing his eyes as suddenly all the people started cheering and started welcoming me as According to them, Izuku was the First in 500 years to have acquired the 6 eyes and infinity and others powers after their leader satoru Gojo . As they asked his name to which he had told them that he would like to change him to Satoru gojo as well as the people all their agreed. As they prepared a room for him to rest at night.

Next Day

Izuku found a door that led to a strange room. The room had an entire shelf full of very old scrolls and Books on the wall, another wall had a bunch of weapons. One weapon that interested him the most were a very elegant Katana kept over there in Display. Some little wooden stumps and dummies were scattered around the entire other half of the room, making this a training room of sorts.

"Gojo-sama, you must train. Train your Curse energy to begin with. We must show those people what it means to mess with the strongest person in the world," as he one of the servent said, but only Izuku nodded. He didn't know where he came from, but accepts that he is a part of himself. Now He will be the strongest and Make those people pay who had wronged with him.

Izuku or now known as Satoru grabbed one of the scrolls and Book from the wall, knowing which one to grab instinctively. He was going to show those who never cared for him that they should have never messed with him.