The Law of Samsara

The hero in green watched the quiet life in Japanese sity from a skyscraper. He rarely had a day like this without villains, plus, he had an appointment today. - Mister Deku! A young lad in his twenties jumped on the roof. The white coat was ready to go off in the wind, so he zipped it up and walked up to the hero. - I am Chinguru Yusu from «Heroes of our time». You promised to give our magazine an interview. Izuku turned around and patted the guy on the shoulder. - Don’t worry so, Yusu, I remember everything. The young reporter breathed out with relief and took out a tablet with a stylus from his bag. Midoria started talking. — Twenty-five years have passed since I set foot on UA’s doorstep... my God, it was so long ago! During that time, a lot happened: the League of Villains and All For One were defeated, I married, I have a family now. Being a hero doesn’t stop me from living a normal human life, as strange as that sounds. - Could you tell me more about your family, Mister Deku? - Yusu interrupted him. — Of course I can. You already know my wife. Midoriya Ochako, the people she is known as Uraviti. She is a great hero and an equally gorgeous wife and mother. Our daughter, Gurin, is celebrating her fifteenth birthday today. I can’t believe my little pancake is fifteen years old. At her age, I caught bad guys... That's was it, Izuku fell into emotions. For a quarter of a century, nothing has changed. The reporter felt embarrassed, so he hurriedly changed the subject. - If I'm not mistaken, your daughter is a member of the Six Wonders of Quirks. This question made Midoriya wipe away his tears. - You're right. Gurin and the five children of my colleagues and friends have dual quirks. Quirks that aren't alike, that couldn't possibly merge in any way. That's why they're called "Wonders." In ten years, doctors have never found an explanation for this phenomenon, but many people consider them a new step in the world of quirks. Suddenly, Izuku stopped and asked caustically: - Why did you suddenly switch from my interview to the Wonders? Yusu became worried. - I-sorry. It's just that I'm in medical school and studying quirk mutations. I joined this magazine as a volunteer because I wanted to ask you more about Gurin and her quirk. She not only have the power of Uravity, but also your special quirk! Izuku frowned and stared off into the distance. "Yusu is right," he began an internal monologue. - And it's been bothering me for ten years. How could Gurin have One for All? I didn't want to give it to her, and I still had it. It's as if her OFA was copied from mine. She's my flesh and blood, my DNA, but then Nana Shimura's son would have gotten this quirk too. There are too many questions and too few answers. - What about UA? You once mentioned you will be be a teacher there. Is that true? - Yeah, - Deku put a smile on his face. - I'm going to teach basic heroics next year, - he leaned over to the reporter and added in a whisper, - Write that the principal asked me to, but I really want to spend more time with my daughter. Yusu smiled and wrote it down on his clipboard. After a couple more questions, the reporter left, and Deku continued to stare into the distance until he saw a familiar green mop of hair. A girl with a green bob, brown eyes, and pretty pink cheeks was walking past the building. Two strands were tied into ringlets to form a sort of "ears" and her neat bangs were out of her eyes; a keychain with UA's emblem was hanging from her jean shorts, and a Deku T-shirt was under her Uraviti jacket. It looked like Gurin was heading to the central park. At the same time, there were five other girls walking at the same time. Red, straight shoulder-length hair, pink skin, black and yellow eyes, yellow horns, gum in her mouth - Kirishima Pinkie was hard to mistake for anyone else. Her mother's print top and red jeans made her look like an acidic blur in the gray landscape of the houses. A blonde girl with floor-length hair braided into a high ponytail bounced merrily down the street. Her violet eyes stared straight ahead and seemed to twitch to the beat of the music she was listening to. Kaminari Melody was dressed in black ripped jeans, a striped sweatshirt with sleeves, and a leather chain mailer, a rocker style that didn't fit Melody's cheerfulness, but it suited her well. The left long braid is white, the right long braid is red. White blouse with jabot, red skirt with belt, tights and high boots. Sophisticated Todoroki Elizabeth walked down the street, keeping her blue eyes on her target. All the while stopping and making quick sketches of everything in the world, the girl with the short but fashionable blonde haircut was making her way through the park. A gray sweatshirt with a cat print and cat ears on the hood; shorts of the same color had a hole for a tail that wouldn't stop waving; and striped stockings were pulled up her legs. Ojiro Mirou seemed to be energized with inspiration. Last, but not least, stood in the crosswalk. She lowered a black decorative umbrella, revealing a black mop of hair and round, almost frog-like eyes. The gothic Lolita, Tokoyami Oriona, straightened her back and crossed the road majestically. Her dress with the petticoat was covered with ruffles and all the usual trimmings, and her black shoes tapped lightly on her heels. Gurin reached the middle of the park and began to look around. The other girls came up behind her and shouted: - HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Midoriya Jr. was excited to see her friends. - Girls! I'm so glad you're here. Even you, Ori. How long has it been since you arrived from Paris? Oriona closed her umbrella and hung it on her arm. - Just a day. I wouldn't have missed your birthday for anything, Gurin. Fifteen years ago, Oriona's parents moved to Paris with her in their arms. Her mother was offered a lucrative job there, so the family lived in France. However, they returned to Japan for every holiday. Izuku watched his daughter and her friends with a smile. - Gurin, my girl, I'm so glad you were born and raised in our world. A world where I had no place before that fateful meeting.... - suddenly the hero turned his gaze to Oriona. - Little Ori, you're such a wonderful person. Why then our world... has burdened you with a quirkless life?