Neither Black or White [B&W/MHA crossover quest]

The first thing you decide to do on Monday morning is attach yourself to your disciple, both figuratively and literally as part of your attention lingers on him throughout the rest of the day while the rest of you examines his surroundings. You have gone too long without seeking greater understanding of your solitary disciple, something that ends today. Starting with your observation of his social interactions.

At home, things seem fine. It's clear neither Izuku or his mother have any problems speaking to each other, and with your newly gained knowledge of human facial expression, you are certain they both hold a great deal of love for each other, pride as well on his mothers part, as well as a hint of... Worry? Consternation? Maybe fear. It's hard to tell, but there's something that crosses Inko's eyes at times when she thinks her son is not looking. Perhaps worry about him being out working on the beach all the time, perhaps something else. You'd need more time studying her to know for sure.

At school however, it quickly becomes very clear to you that things are very, very different. Not only is Izuku unpopular, he even seems to be the black sheep in his class. The other students laugh at him for wanting to be a hero despite being quirkless, they give him weird glances when he starts mumbling to himself and speak behind his back, or sometimes even to his face about how futile his dream of entering U.A is. He has a hard time refuting them as well, often stuttering or mumbling in response, which only seems to give them more to work with.

Worst of all, there is another boy, Katsuki or Kacchan as your disciple calls him who is both more vocal and physical in his bullying. Frequently throwing verbal bars or shoulder bumps at your disciple, all of which he takes meekly without standing up to the other boy.

It's clear to you that Izuku needs a lot of work before he can become a charismatic prophet to sway the masses to your divine glory. And more importantly, seeing him get actively bullied sits poorly with you.

What do you do?
[X]Contact Izuku and tell him to stand up to his detractors and bullies! It's a divine order, you will not have a meek weakling represent your glory!
-[X]Tell him to get physical or use miracles if he must. People still think of him as quirkless which is technically true, but he still has powers beyond mortal reckoning! Showing them off is only natural.
[X]Intervene personally. Use a miracle (currently only Hand of God available) to stop any of the bullies next time they try something. A divine show of force should break their courage to pick on the meek!
[X]Tell him to take the high road. Ignoring bullies is the best way to deal with them, and they are inconsequential insects on his path to becoming both your prophet and a hero, no need to bring himself down to their level.
[X]Do nothing. You are a god and they are all mortals. You will not interfere in affairs that your disciple should be able to resolve on his own.
[X]Other? (Write in. Wrathful smite is prohibited as you will not slay mortals unless absolutely forced to, and none in the school could survive it.)

Before plunging yourself back into the depths of the internet, you focus some of your divine essence, sacrificing a portion of it to enhance your perceptions. Your attention splits then splits again, tenfold until you can see through a dozen perspectives at once. Something you reckon will prove useful at tackling a complex of information so vast as the internet.

This time you are not looking for information, but instead to better your understanding of the internet, as well as your ability to access it subtly and efficiently. To that end, you decide to engage in a bit of a cat-and-mouse game. You ping the server of the Japanese Cyber-investigations unit, then spread yourself out, a dozen perspectives each individually sifting themselves down to the smallest version of yourself you can manage and spreading yourself across the internet. To make it fair, you decide to terminate any thread of consciousness if it's traced and located by the C.I.U.

Your game lasts for hours, though you are both faster, smarter and a native or sorts in this digital world, they prove to be extremely adept at their work, launching programs, bots and even a couple of viruses to sniff out any traces of your digital presence. Your first few identities go quickly, but you learn from each mistake, study every tool they employ against you and incorporate their tactics in reducing your online presence. By the time they catch your last sliver, you've managed to massively reduced the amount of strain you place on individual websites with your presence, making it far less likely your presence on the internet will be noticed in the future unless you try to acquire sensitive or forbidden information.

Once your game comes to a close however, you decide to return to 'work' as it were. Doing the opposite of your previous task and delving deep inside of yourself to keep spinning threads of yourself, a sort of metaphysical coding you suppose. You have some notion of what you want the miracle to represent, something not to heal or replenish, but to improve. Something that will let your disciple improve beyond mortal bounds rather than remain restricted by them and simply replenishing himself back to that frail peak.

But instead of getting to submerge yourself in the blissful joy of working at a task complex enough to occupy your full attention, you feel a nagging on the very essence of your being. A faint sound that becomes louder and more insistent. It takes you a moment to place it before you finally realize just what you are hearing. A prayer, a pure prayer for help straight from the heart. It's like a jolt to your core, a sense of almost electrical tension.

"Please. I just want to leave. I don't want to hurt any more and I don't want him to hurt anyone else. Please, anyone." It sounds like a little girls voice, tiny and frightened but not far away. In the same country even!

This is a rare opportunity, not only to save a mortal in trouble and expand your flock, but to prevent another deity from forming out of a pure prayer. What do you do?
[X]It's proven and true. Use Wrathful Smite to strike down whatever threatens her. Though you loathe killing, a situation like this is the one time you are willing to make an exception.
[X]Observe first. It's useless to rush into a situation appropriate knowledge of its circumstances. Forewarned is forearmed.
-[X]Plan after observing? (Write in)
[X]Ignore it. Another deity might form and if they do, you do not have to deal with this. You already have enough on your plate as it is.
[X]Purchase a new miracle and use it to help her (write in)
[X]Action is well and good, but a plan is better. Speak to her, either in a dream if she falls asleep, via nearby electronic devices if any, or by casting Hand of God to write on a nearby surface.
-[X]What would you like to tell her/ask her? (Write in. QM will take liberties with the conversation if none/few write-ins are provided)
[X]Other? (Write in)

Normal Weekly actions will be suspended for this interrupt until the situation is resolved, one way or another.
Knowledge: Technology increased by 2 to 5 (Synergy bonus: Omniscience)
Progress on new miracle continues. (2 timeslots left)

Deus has gone long enough without a holy symbol so I am announcing a contest to provide him with one. Everyone may submit a single image, drawing or description of a holy symbol. People may vote on their favourite submission by voting for the persons name, Example: [X]Nitro

The winner will receive 20xp that they can spend as they please in the XP shop on their own, and get to pick a PoV for the first interlude.

Sexually explicit or racially/culturally sensitive submissions will be banned by default (No swastikas, or penises, thank you).
The contest will end when this post is one week old.