Chapter 1: How my life began

I never thought my life would end with me being hit by a falling bus. But as the bus crushed me into a bloody puddle a strange sensation overtook me. When my eyes opened I was in a black room. Stood in front of me was a man wearing a black business suit. He had the head of a rabbit and was fiddling with a pocket watch. His voice was shaky “ah you’ve arrived hello and thank you for dying”

My jaw dropped “what do you mean thank you for dying” 

The rabbit was frightened at my response “Didn’t you want to die” I shook my head with a disgusted expression on my face “That’s odd You are Maxwell Hart right” 

“I’m Maxwell Heart you stupid Rabbit” the rabbit was now really really scared.

“Ah I'm really, really sorry it’s my first day well you still have to reincarnate but as I made a mistake I’ll tell you were you are reincarnating” I was excited “At least I’m get reincarnated into a world I love My Hero Academia” I thought to myself. As the floor opened up beneath me I left smiling

 “Time to sow some discord”

“Ow cotton tails I forgot to wipe his memories the higher ups are going to kill me”

My eyes slowly opened I was in a hospital. I tried to move but to no avail “I’m a baby aren’t I” I thought to myself. Two people loomed over me.

“He’s got your eyes love” the man said as a tear trickled down his face. 

“He’s got your smile love” the woman said as she held him. Her grip didn’t loosen not even a little bit. “These guys are my parents” I thought to myself. I spent the next following days learning how to sit up which impressed my parents “He’s going to grow up big and strong our little Rael”

Two years later

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My quirk had manifested when I was two and was a big surprise to my dad, when one day chocolate bars started erupting from my body. One hit him straight in the eye he was crying In pain as my mother tried to dodge the sweet projectiles. After two minutes it had stopped much to my disappointment “looks like our son has manifested his quirk” cried my dad I laughed and giggled at him.

“Dada funny man Dada fall over Ha ha ha” my laughter made my mother snicker too.

“Don’t you start too love it’s bad enough that our son finds it funny”

“It is kinda funny love” my mother turned and started at me her bright blue eyes gleamed into my grey eyes. “Looks like some one is going to be visiting the doctor today”

The trip to the doctor was uneventful as my mother pushed me in the stroller. I focused really, really hard and out of my outstretched right hand a chocolate bar the exact same as the ones that shot out  before emerged. “Looks like we won’t have to worry about sweets ever again” my mothers remark caused a smile to form on my face. As we arrived at the hospital we were greeted by a old man in a white lab coat.

“So this is the little candy man” as we approached him several chocolate bars shot out of my clothes ripping them, and they hit the wall just inches away from the doctors face. The wall was left with cracks on it from the impact. The chocolate bars were splintered from the impact. “You were right to bring him in immediately that could have been serious”

The appointment lasted for what seemed like forever but they finally figured out what my quirk was. My mum started to cry. “So my quirk rapidly decreases my aging process” I started to chuckle to myself the doctor explained that my mental age would age normally but it could take my body decades or even centuries for my body to age a year.