Boku No Hero Academia: Reborn - Chapter 1

“Hello everyone, this is Channel 420. Today’s topic is a very fascinating one. It is one which everyone around the world is talking about. Today we will be talking about the world’s greatest prodigy of all time. I’m pretty sure you’ve already guessed as this is the discussion topic among everyone these days. It is about the greatest scientific breakthrough, and the groundbreaking discovery, and the one who made all of these possible. Indeed he is a person all of future patients may owe their lives to- the revolutionary gene technician, the ingenius Professor Tsukigaya Satourou. It is indubitable that Professor Tsukigaya is considered a genius among geniuses, and even some claim that this discovery in gene modification may even lead to the development of super humans. Can you believe it? It is proba-”

The TV was switched off by a dude lying down on his bed, with a tardy look on his who yawned deeply, way too deep in fact.

“Good grief, they’re really making too much out of it. I don’t deserve all this praise.”

Indeed it was non other than the prodigy than they were speaking about.”

He said with an exhausted look on his face. He had baggy blood-shot eyes, and a pale face. He had really thin physique. If one were to see him, it would be easy to conclude that he is malnourished. He was one to not really care about his health. Satorou truly loved and cared about his work. He poured his heart and soul into it, and was finally able to reach the breakthrough that he dėsɨrėd.

“I really owe it all to my lab team. I’m really lucky to only be twenty, yet have a team like that consisting of geniuses. I am really thankful to them. Now I gotta go since Sora wanted to have tea and discuss something related to the latest machine we developed.”- he thought to himself as he got off his bed and started to change into his suit.

His room was in the lab building, which would normally be considered unsafe, and could be quite risky to his health, but for the 2 years that Satorou spent since he joined the lab as their team leader, he spent 95% of his time in there, so the company he worked for decided to give him a room in building to ȧssist him in his work.

He slowly went down the stairs, finally reaching the cafeteria floor.

An old looking man was sitting alone on a table with a bit of a stressed look on his face. He was around 90 years old, bald, wearing glasses, that generally covered up for his sunken eyes which exposed even more of his dark skin.

“Yo, Sora-san. Long time no see.”- Satorou said as he approached the old man

“Oh Satorou, how is it going my child. Indeed, it’s been long. You were quite busy with all those interviews, and award ceremonies prepared just for your achievements. I hope you enjoyed yourself with all those.”

“Oh, no way, I prefer the time I spend with you Sora-san it’s much more enjoyable. I really hate the fame I’m getting. Now I can’t even leave the lab without getting a camera and a microphone up my face for an interview. I wish you would deal with this too, haha”- Satorou said with a bright smile ignorant of the bitter smile Sora had drawn up on his face and the look he was giving Satorou

“Oh you jest, now drink up the tea before it gets too cold.”-Sora said as he pointed toward the cup of tea

“No I’m serious her Sora-san. Ah thank you for the tea -Satorou said as he gulped down the tea

ahhhh, so good. It’s been so long since I’ve got to have a nice cup of warm tea with you. It tastes really nice this time around too. Anyways, what did you wan- *cough cough*”

Satorou started coughing uncontrollably, he covered his mouth with his hand involuntarily, and started to feel an extremely high level of irritation in his lungs, his dry eyes starting to profusely tear up. He didn’t know why was this happening. Was the exhaustion catching up? No, no way. Exhaustion doesn’t do this. He looked up towards Sora, who had a maniacal smile on his face as he saw Satorou suffer.

‘What the fuċk? Why is Sora-san looking at me this way?’- Satorou thought to himself as he removed the hand covering his mouth to see the colour of the mucus he was coughing up, as he felt the quantity was too excess. It was red…..It was no mucus. It was blood. How? How can this happen? He panickingly fidgeted in his mind for an answer. Then, Sora’s maniacal smiled popped into his mind.

Satorou finally decided to get up as he held his neck with his arm feeling it getting blocked up. He immediately tumbled as soon as he tried walking away.

“AHAHAHAHA, SATOROU!!! YOUR TIME ENDS NOW. NOW YOU PAY FOR YOUR ARROGANCE. YOU STOLE THE SPOTLIGHT FROM ME! I DESERVED IT! I’M THE ONE WHO CAME UP WITH THE GENE MODULE THAT GIVES INSTANT IMMUNITY TO CANCER, BUT YOU STOLE THE CREDIT FROM ME. HOW DARE A BRAT LIKE YOU STEAL IT FROM ME?”

“Sora-*cough* san”- Satorou said as he shed a tear of utter sadness. He trust Sora with his life, and now he was getting killed by him.

“AND YOU KNOW WHAT I’M GETTING AWAY WITH IT, WHY YOU YOU ASK? OF COURSE MY DRINK HAS THE SAME POISON AS YOURS, BUT AT A LOWER VOLUME AND CONCENTRATION. I ALREADY CALLED THE MEDICS AND THEY’RE ALREADY RUSHING ON THE WAY. THEY’LL MAKE IT IN TIME FOR ME, BUT NOT FOR YOU, YOU PIECE OF SHIT! YOU KNOW SATOROU, YOU CAN DIE KNOWING I HATE YOU. NO, I DESPISE YOU! AHAHHAHAHAHAH *cough cough* hoho the symptoms already started to show, well mine will show up way slower than yours anyways so savour the bitter taste of dea-”

As Sora said that, Satorou finally lost consciousness. Life from his body faded away as he despaired about losing the man he regarded as his benefactor killed him.

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Author’s note: From here on out the story will be done from Satorou’s point of view (POV), enjoy!

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Ah, I’m dead.. *sniff* Why Sora-san, I loved working with you and the rest of the team members? Why? aaahehaaaa..sniff.sniff…

Am I dead yet? No, right? I mean I can still move, breathe…huh? All the pain is gone?

“What the hell?” Where am I?”

I thought I died but I woke up somehow? Have I been saved? Did Sora-san mess up? Impossible!

I looked around, I was on a bed that what was completely covered in a white sheet in a completely empty room with nothing but the bed and a gigantic frame-less screen attached to the white walls making a nice contrast of black and white.

For real though where am I?

I got up from the bed, which was way too soft and comfortable. I walked towards the only thing that seemed usable in the whole room and touched it. It switched on, making a sudden loud sound like the one that Windows XP made when you switched your computer on.

I flinched back instinctively as anyone in their right mind would, but calmed down quickly and tried to read what was on the screen display.

This is the multi-dimensional anime TV (MDTV), please kill time using me till your turn arrives….

Huh? Multi-dimensional what-now? Anime? Oh ya the shows I used to watch as a kid with mom and dad. That brings back memories, but what does that have to do with everything?

I mean I am happy that I get to stay alive, even if it doesn’t scientifically make sense, I am more than glad to enjoy it…

Oh well it wouldn’t hurt to watch Naruto and Dragon Balls like the good old days.

**********************After around 2 years worth of anime*******************************

This is bad… this is really bad. This is even worse than what Sora-san did to me. MULTI-DIMENSIONAL TV HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME.

Huh?

You’re wondering what happened?

I ran out of anime to watch, duh? I mean what could drive me to despair more than that.

Every single episode that I can watch, I’ve already watched!

Wait for ongoing series release?

It doesn’t even let me watch episodes that are out. The TV downloads all new episodes only one a month….

TV GIVE ME SOMETHING TO DO, COME ON I’M BEGGING YOU! ANYTHING ENTERTAINING, I CAN’T TOLERATE THIS BOREDOM ANYMORE!

After around 10 bangs on the screen, the display changed up to a red display, with a warning exclamation, and a request of to have my consent of accepting to enter this page, and that it doesn’t have any responsibility as to what happens later.

“I don’t really care…. I’m already dead. Just give me the good stuff already!” – I said as I carelessly clicked on the accept buŧŧon.

My eyes widened…

My brain could not handle what it saw.

OK look here..

Back when I was alive I was too engrossed in my studies and work that I didn’t even have a proper diet, let alone look for a girlfriend or even have dirty thoughts. Therefore, I never really had any ŀust, or dėsɨrės, but for the first time in my life I realised my mistakes. I fully regretted that I didn’t get to experience this sight what I was alive.

According to the MDTV it was called hėntȧɨ, and I could even called heaven.

The MDTV had a line saying that apparently back in my world these videos are censored and here they are uncensored for my entertainment 😉

***********************After around 1000 hėntȧɨ videos****************************

The room is starting to smell a bit weird but the reason is obvious. My rod’s secretions.

I wanted more, I moved on to the next video but suddenly the screen shutdown as a voice echoed in my mind

“Sorry for the wait and thank you for your patience. I am yours truly and the one and only God!”

What a bright voice. I guess God has finally come to bestow judgement upon me and decide whether I go to heaven or hell based on my actions. Well, I was a generally good person-at least that’s what I think-so I am not too worried.

“Oyaya, it seems you have used the restricted page on the MDTV, well not like I mind. I hope you enjoyed yourself Mr. Prodigy.”

I felt a bit embarrassed as he mentioned the restricted page, but then he called me prodigy, and I remembered how I took the glory I basked in back in my world for granted.

“Now time for your judgement”

“Time to spin the wheel of fate: Heaven, hell, soul disintegration, soul purification, reincarnation, or another spin, and here we go.”

Huh? That’s too careless. Your judgement isn’t even judgement you lousy God, is decided by luck. What the hell?

“Annnnnnnnnnd you get….ooooh we have a winner, you got a rare one, your the first one to get this in this month. Reincarnation, how lucky for you, you get to live life again. Another try in another world. And the world I’ll choose randomly from your memories iiiiisssss…Boku no Hero Academia! Oh you get superpow- hmm, they’re called quirks, ok OK, and you even get quirks.”

“$£$#@#@@$!&£/&$₩¥£$££@!$£[email protected]!”

“Haha for real?”

Oiiii, who the fuċk you talking?

“[email protected][email protected]$!!&!#£₩&!€[email protected]₩¥€*[email protected]$”

“No way, ok I guess he earned! Aaaand as a reward for your achievements you get modified system made just for you by ME, yaaaay how nice for you”

How narcissistic is this God? Is this some sort of prank or joke?

“Oi, I can hear you, so don’t you dare speak ill of me, I’m a very humble peaceful God. Anyway let the merging process begin. It’ll take about a week for both the system and the quirk to attach, and then your reincarnation will begin automatically, so kill some time using the MDTV till then. And with that cya”

A new life in BNHA, it’s like a fantasy come true….

Wait a second, did she just say one week? One week only? I only have one week to finish all the hėntȧɨ left..

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

*And with that Satorou’s rebirth in Boku No Hero Academia started*