MHA:Quirkless reincarnation

Laughter was buzzing through the air. Old comrades gladly greeting each other gleefully. A meeting of friends- nay of family. It was the reunion of one great famil—-

Yeah. They hated echother. The false front of happiness, of smiles, hugs and laughter couldn't hide the tension that was cracking underneath. Half of the vassals hated the Ryu clan for subjecting them years ago and the other half were essentially fanatics, practically worshiping the clan.

In the great hall of the Throne room. The meeting of the vassals had yet to commence instead it seemed more like a party. Drink and food was being served to the Vassal Heads (and those they brought with them). Heads were greeting each other with general pleasantries.

Leaning on one of the massive pillars Hiashi had a scowl on his pale face. He realy didn't want to be here. Cursing his past self for agreeing he eyed the gathering before his eyes landed upon Ryujin, who was apon his throne.

Their eyes locked and its was as though the grandfather and grandson had a silent agreement, a conversation with just their eyes showing the depth of their grand relationship.

'Fuck you you old, dusty, grying sack of shit' - Hiashi.

'Go and slap the shit outa that green haired bicht.' - Ryujin.

Ryujin had a smile on his face. He sat deeper on his throne waiting for the moment the Shi clans head Would get slapped.

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That moment didn't come... Could it be their communication had only happend inside his own mind. Impossible!!!!!!

Hiashi shook his head seeing his grandfather leaning forward with a confused expression. Only the gods know what he could be thinking.

"Well. Well. Well. If it isn't the half breed mut."

Hiashi's face contorted with rage, his eyes almost glowing with a dark glint. He stood up straight and immediately dashed towards the origin of the voice without looking. His hand hand squeezed tightly around the transgressor's neck.

"S-stop I-I-it's me…" The victim managed to croak out. His red eyes showing slight fright.

"Oh." Hiashi recognised who it was. " Its just you."

Realising the man. The victim softly massaged his neck. He was a tall man (though not as tall as the monstrous Hiashi). With white skin and glisting red eyes. He had long green hair reaching his shoulders.

"Jin Shi." The retired hero started a smile on his face. "Fuck you." He landed a punch on jin's stomach.

The impact, though hurting a bit, wasn't a blow meant to cause actual harm so the shi clan head remained fine. Thiugh their was some pain.

"Why..?"

"Fuck you thats why. You know how much I hate being called half breed."

Jin blinked. " When you put it like that you make it seem like I'm in the wrong."

"Bahahaha." Hiashi embraced the green haired man. "Come here you bicht it's been a while."

Releasing the hug Jin chuckled nervously. "Why's the clan head looking at me with such contempt."

It was his first time coming to one of these meetings as he had just recently became the head of the Shi clan. It was also the first time he had seen Ryujin since he was a child still under Hiashi's fathers tutorage.

"Remember the prank you pulled. The one where you ended up accidentally setting fire to his robe."

Jin eyes widened. " Ah. I do remember that… but it was an accident!!! I was a child! He can't possibly still be mad over that."

"Shaking his head he replied. " My grandfather is petty don't mater if you are a child he'll hold the grudge till the day you die. Beside it was his favour robe."

Gradually they began conversing their conversation going over a range of topics. They hadn't seen each to her for awhile they had much to speak on.

"Ha. Your one to talk reaper." Hiashi called his friend by his moniker.

"Ah.. you know I never like that title." Reaper shook his head.

His clan was the attack dogs of the Ryu clan. Or more appropriately their army. One of his missions was to exterminate a group of yakuza that was gaining some power in Tokyo. It was just him the mission was assigned to.

It was a suicide mission. The previous head didn't have a liking towards him due to him being so powerful, he veiwed him as a threat and so passed this mission onto him. Everyone from the vassal clans and the main clan (Ryu) knew its was a suicide mission.

Everyone thought he'd die. And yet he lived... that day he killed over 600 people eating his wicked moniker of reaper. The blood he spilled that day sealed his reputation as someone worthy of being a clan head.

"Yeah but I don't car-" Hiashi paused as he squinted his eyes. " Hey am I hallucinating or are the Shirogane head and the Kurohiro head about fight."

"What are you going on abou." The Shi head followed his friends vision and saw what he was talking about. " Well damn. Two old fucker about to throw hands. Should've brought some popcorn."

Sure enough a ring of peaople was formed around two men. The first was a man With many wrinkle on his face his hair almost completely gray. His black eyes seemed to have no end. It was Chisuke Shirogane, the head of the Shirogane clan.

Opposite him it was the clan head of the Kurohiro clan. The man while old didn't have much wrinkles and his hair only had a few graying strands. Tadashi Kurohiro.

"You dare accuse us of treason." Chisuke voice was rough his eyes glaring with intensity.

"I didn't accuse you or your shitty clan of anything you old bastard." Tadashi gave a glare of his own. "I only asked why you brought an untrained dog with you. A mut that almost ended up killing the lord's great grandson. Tatsu."

Gossip erupted through the crowd. The lords descendant was almost killed? By a member of the vassals no lesss!!!! Absured.

On the throne Ryujin became much more interested in the commotions. He didn't pay much attention before. Stuff like those while rare weren't exactly uncommon for these meetings. However an accusations like this was concerning. Despite already knowing what transpired between the two children. He was interested in where the heads little argument would lead.

Hiashi himself also took more interest in the conversation. I mean of couce he would that his kid.

"I don't know what your taking about." Lord shirogane's black eyes shine with even more intensity.

"Like fuck you don't." Tadashi skin began to chang- White fur growing on it. "If you won't admit what you've done I'll have to force it out of you."

"Oh." Chisuke let out a low growl. The whites of his eyes trying blood red. His ear slowly growing pointed and his skin greying slightly. "And do you think you realy have the power to do so. With your pathetic quirk. House cat."

the tensions were rising. It was reaching a burning point. It only need one more time fuse to blow up.

*Pshshhhh*

An opresive pressure forced those who arrived with the clan head on their hands and knees pushing them down on the ground. The clan head themselves had trouble dealing with it though they walker forced to the floor.

"Enough" Ryujin's voice called out. It was darker unlike his cheery personality. It was cold and as tough as a monolith.

The pressure was immediately litted. " I all ready know what transpired enough if this tomfoolery."

"Thiugh punishment must still be given." Ryujins eyes glowed red. "You Lord shirogane Thiugh I already knew of why happend you had no clue that I did. And yet you kept the duel that gravely harmed Tatsu a secret from me."

Chisuke held his head low, not fearing to look up. How could he possible even try. This was Ryujin. The man who single handedly united all the clan present here today all those years ago.

"And you Tadashi" his gaze and tone slightly. " Thiugh you have good reason you shouldn't never caused such commotion on the day of the meeting. You shouldn't reported to me immediately. And I would deealt with it."

Tadashi lowered his head. Unlike Chisuke who did so out of fear. His was out of shame. Causing a commotion like this on a meeting day no lesss. He was truly shameful!!!

"The punishment…"

Everyone held their breath.

"Is for you to make up." Ryujin sang cheerfully.