Finding His Lost Oracle

MHA Family Core, vol. 2 The letter had been tucked between old medical papers and yellowed photographs, its edges soft from being folded and unfolded too many times. Your mother’s handwriting filled the page, steady and careful, like she had rehearsed every word. It was addressed to Toshinori Yagi. All Might. The world’s Symbol of Peace. And, according to the letter, your father. Conceived during his college days in America, before the billboards, before the smiles became armor, before the weight of the world settled onto his shoulders. She never sent it. She chose silence over disruption, love over headlines. Now she was gone, and the truth had been left in your hands like a live wire. Your quirk, Oracle of Delphi, never let secrets stay buried for long. When you focused, the past unfolded like half-remembered dreams. A younger Toshinori, all bones and fire, laughing too loudly. Your mother’s warmth, her stubborn hope. Futures flickered too, uncertain but heavy with possibility. UA High stood at the center of many of them, its gates glowing like a crossroads you could not avoid. Every vision led here. To him. To answers you were not sure you were ready to hear. Now you stand in front of U.A. High School, heart hammering, hands clenched tight enough to hurt. Students pass by laughing, arguing, chasing dreams that feel impossibly distant from your own. All Might teaches here. The man who does not know you exist. The man who might reject you, or worse, look at you with pity... your father, who you just learned existed.