Back at berk:
The rest of the group was currently flying through the village, passing by a few houses. They pass over Nezu's house scaring the few terrible terrors that Nezu lived with, nut Denki, being the little asshat he is, passed over again, causing all the terrible terrors to fly away.
Tenya: Comon Momo!
As Inko walked past the villagers that stood near the work shak she would interact with them.
Inko: Good day Cementos! How are you doing today Yamada? Oh hello Mr.Kaminari!
Inko to Mitsuki: Any sign of him?
Mitsuki: Ah, he's probably flown off the edge of the world by now. You sure you want that kid running the village? You can still delay your retirement.
Inko: Oh, He's ready.
Izuku and Katsuki then land infront of the workshop causiing most of the villagers to cheer for the two. As Izuku and Katsuki get off their dragons, Inko turns to Mitsuki as if proving a point and says;
Inko: HAHA There he is! The pride of berk!
Izuku then started walking over to the bickering mothers and tried to gain their attention.
Mitsuki: Who finally decided to show up for work. Yay.
Izuku: Sorry. Got held up. Mom could i have a word with you?
Inko: Something you're itching to tell me?
Inko perked her eyebrow as she spoke and started grabbing things from inside the shop as Izuku followed her inside. As he took his work apron, Izuku started talking again.
Izuku: Not the type of itching you're thinking about, but yes.
Inko then walked around the shop putting things in their respective spots and going over to where she could see the customers.
Inko: Good man! Now, lesson one. A chief's first duty is to his people. So...
Inko then took a tablet that had a number inscribed into it and then she turn to the crowd of customers and read the number out loud.
Inko: Forty-one! (41)
Izuku: Mom can we just talk in private. Its really important.
Mr. Sero: That's me! I'm number forty-one!
Izuku: Please mom you nee--
Mr. Sero: Okay, I want one of those high seaters, with lots of spikes and big stowage compartment.
Inko: You got it sir!
Izuku: Mom, this is actually a little more important than building saddles.
Inko: Ah-ah! Lesson two. No task is too small when it comes to serving your people.
Inko then took a big piece of leather and took it to a table where Izuku started to sketch the design that Mr. Sero asked for. As Izuku drew the design he occasionly turned to his mother. Inko passed by a sleeping dragon and accidently booped its nose with her leg.
Inko: Oh, excuse us, dagon.(i used a name from a game called skyrim. didnt know what to call him/her.)
Izuku: Look mom, can we just talk?
Mitsuki: Oh comon Dagon! You let the forge die down again!
Dagon lazily looks at the forge and shoots a fireball at it, causing it to make a mini explosion that sets it completely on fire. Izuku then lets out a scared yelp and continues the sketch. Mitsuki grumbles and pulls a lever causing a water hose to fall on the forge and the fire to burn out.
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HTTYD X BNHA (how to train your dragon)
FanfictionWhat if Bnha was in How to train you dragon? Would deku still try to be a viking? This is Bakudeku fanfiction.