My name is ricky pierce and I am 47 year's old, a complete nobody, I have no job, no girlfriend, average in appearance hell even my manhood is average so you can basically say I have no redeeming qualities about myself if you exclude my one so called special quality being Is that I am surprisingly not a virgin, but I have always wondered one thing that is why did I become this nobody of all people and I bet your wondering who I mean by nobody I mean a very handsome tanned skinned man with long blonde eyelashes and pink sharp slitted cat like lazy looking eyes, ripped lean muscular body, medium length blonde spiky hair with pink tips at the end, and 6'1 in height.
(Ricky's POV)
"This can't be real, how did I end up like this in the first place" I thought with a shock look on my face that completely contradicted the lazy sharp eyes of this body while feeling my face that looks like the anime character ryusei shidou from the anime blue lock and pinched my arm to see if this was real and felt a stinging sensation that made my eyebrows brows crease.
Suddenly a memory flashed across my mind which made my face turn sour and very ugly.
(Flashback: A couple minutes ago)
"FINALLY I BOUGHT THIS HENTAI MANGA." I said excitedly, staring up at the book that I was holding in the air with tears of unconditional love.
I hugged the book closely by my chest like it was my lifeline and looked around and didn't see any pedestrian's around and said with a shrug "Better for me."
I started skipping while spinning around with the book raised high in the air with a grin on my face and made my way across the crosswalk towards the direction of my apartment that I live in with my old mother and said loudly to the raised book while kissing it "I WILL MARRY YOU, I'VE WAITED YEARS TO SPEND MY SAVED MONEY TO GET YOU."
I continued walking on the crosswalk and stroked the hentai manga and sighed with a smile while thinking "I can't wait to get home and read this masterpiece."
"DIE YOU FUCKTARD TRASH." Said a unknown voice screaming from out of nowhere.
"The f..." I said confusedly while immediately turning my head and seen a truck speeding at high speed's towards me with a grinning mouth that a truck shouldn't have.
"FUCK." I said loudly and started running fastly to get across the crosswalk to the side walk, my grip on the hentai manga not being weak in the least.
*BOOOOM*
*SPLAT*
(Truck-kun's POV)
"HAHAHA, this never gets old." Said truck kun laughing loudly while backing up a little and started releasing gaseline from the undercarriage on my crushed body that was still clenching the hentai manga.
"Hahaha, shitty human's and their lust." Said truck kun with the grin on the truck getting wider and backed up over my body and started taking off at fast speeds, completely crushing the remaining parts.
*SPLAT*
(Ricky's POV)
"FUCK YOU TRUCK KUN." I said loudly at the top of my with rage, sounding exactly like ryusei shidou from the anime blue lock.
I sighed and looked around at the messy room I was in that had socks, boxers and shoes everywhere all over the floor and scratched my bare stomach while going to my new I assume bed and sitting on it, since I'm currently only wearing black compression boxers.
"Now, let's see if I can access the memories of the former owner of this body since I can't do anything about my situation and might as well just accept that I am him now, hell at least I didn't become mineta." I said with a sigh while closing my eyes to concentrate, wanting to cry at not being able to read my hentai manga that I bought for 188.86.
Suddenly, out of nowhere a new set of memories started flashing through my mind at impossible speeds and merging with my own memories which made me almost pass out from not being able to process it all due to how fast the process was.
I opened my and wiped the sweat from my forehead and said with a serious look on my face "So the former owners name is exactly the same like ryusei shidou from blue lock the only difference being is that I am now 16 years old and in the world of my hero academia and just so... what the hell."
"S...so...I...I'm...t...the bastard child of endeavor...ARGH." I said stutteringly with an unexpected rage rising from within me, making 5 small golden cubes appear and start rotating around me.
I watched the small golden rotate around me with surprise and thought while checking my memories to see what my quirk was "That's weird so I have arthur rimbaud's Illumination power as a quirk and the funny thing is, is that the former owner even gave his quirk the name Illumination, but the real thing that worries me now is my mental state because I feel different like I've changed and I don't mean that in a good way"
I took a deep breath to calm myself down and held my left hand up and concentrated, willing the cubes to gather and rotate in my hand.
Suddenly the 5 small golden cubes started moving towards my hand and started rotating at fast speeds.
"From what I know about Illumination it can create hyperspaces that rimbaud has full control over and allows him to turn corpses into abilites, but I doubt I'm on that level since I'm starting to feel tired already." I said calmly with a sigh while willing for the 5 small cubes to disappear which made them disappear into particles of light.
I got up from bed and went towards the room door and opened it and looked out into the hallway and noticed that it was empty with no pictures or anything, only cracks in the wall and some water leaking from the roof.
"Is the former owner m..." I said calmly, only to suddenly feel a surge of rage and held the clutched my chest from the pain while breathing hardly.
*CRACK*
I immediately looked at the wall and seen that my hand made a crack and dent in it and cursed internally while sighing and walked out into the hallway and made my way down it towards the living room in the former owners memories.
I arrived at the living room and sighed in relief at, at least having all basic furnitures that a home should have, but immediately checked my memories and found out that the former owners mother died while giving birth to the former owner at just 15 years old and suddenly felt the rage start to rise again but took continuous deep breaths to calm myself down.
*BOOOOM* *BOOOOM* *BOOOOM*
"This life will be a struggle and from what I know so far I already seem to be attending U.A high and it happens to be 14 years before the canon so that means I'm in aizawa's generation" I thought while going up to the window and moved the curtains and opened the blinds to see what was going on outside from the constant noise and seen a elephant looking man stomping on a flattened kid that appears to be dead.
I closed the blinds and adjusted the curtains and thought while clenching it "I hope I don't loose my screws in this life"
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THE END...