The daughter of aizawa *discontinued*

The back story part 3

Y'all have waited enough so let's just get into this chapter cause I have lot More to publish on my other fanfics
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AIZAWA's POV

After the problem child had promptly passed out in my arms I told my husband and son to just continue making breakfast while I stayed with the girl just in case she woke up again.

Getting a thumbs up from both my husband and son I pick up the girl bridle style and move over to the couch and lay her down with her head in my lap. Once that was done I decided to turn on the tv and watch some of the news although I wasn't really paying attention to what it was saying. mostly because I was intrigued by this problem child that we have helped.

But I can't help but feel like something else is going on I mean why else would a girl be out in winter with summer clothes, know how to fight, have a bunch of scars, and lastly not panick in the presence of total strangers she barely even knows.

Unless-SHIT how could I not have realized this earlier. A girl with scars all over her body left outside in the cold with little to no winter clothes on and knows how to fight. It all makes perfect since now!!!

Carefully lifting the girls head up off my lap and putting the child's head on a near by pillow I quickly make my way over to my husband and son who we're almost done making breakfast.

"Hizashi. Call. tsukachi. Now." I said in a very stern voice. "What why what's happened." "Hizashi plz just call the detective I believe I know why the problem child that's on the couch was outside with little to no winter clothes on look I'll explain everything once he gets here alright now go!!!"

I watch as my husband quickly scrambled to pull his phone and dial the detectives number. "Um uh yes hello shouta just said he's figured out why the girl we found was all alone in the middle of the night last night. Do you think you could get down here. Yeah uh huh I understand thank you detective."

"Well is he coming." " relax shouta the detective is on his way but there's going to be a lot of traffic. now then both me and shinsou have just finished making breakfast so have a seat I'll go see if I can wake the little listener all right."

Letting out a sigh I nod my head and help our son get breakfast on the table with a. Extra plate for our special guest.

YAMADA's POV

Once I knew shouta was in the kitchen and out of hearing range I let out a sigh and rub my temples knowing a headache was coming on. I mean honestly so many things have happened in the last few hours.

Nezu making us go on patrol early

Trying to catch a certain vigilante

And then finding a strange girl fighting in an alley way in only winter clothes then bringing her back to our house to take care of her wounds.

Letting out another sigh I make my way over to the little listener and start to gently shake her awake. It took a few minutes but she eventually woke up. Letting out a chuckle I watch as the little listener sits up and rubs her eyes.

Honestly she is sooooo adorable and cute. Coming back to reality I quickly get the young girls attention. " hey there little listener glad your finally awake let's try not to pass out this time Campeche :)"

"The fuck how did you even say that" say what oh you mean this :) right" "yeah how the heck did you do that" "I'll tell you how later but for now let's go eat breakfast alright I'm sure you must be hungry after a long night huh" "hmmm yeah I guess your right" " great let's go then my young paladon 😁"

After I helped her get up I lead her into where the kitchen was and pulled out a seat for the girl then went and sat down myself. "Hmm I see you've finally waken up which is good I must say anyways I'm sure your hungry so here you go." Said aizawa

After receiving my food I look over at the little listener only to find her looking exasperated and disgusted at the food which I don't blame her my cooking nor Hitoshi's or aizawa's is very good I mean the food doesn't even look or taste like food.

I watch as Izumi puts down her utensils and quickly gets up and takes all of our plates and throw away that so called food that I  made that is if you can even call it that. "Uhhh what do you think your doing shorty" said a certain sleep deprived person with purple hair.

"What does it look like I'm doing you rat" upon hearing that both me and aizawa start to laugh at what our son was just called.  Out of the corner of my eye I see Shinsou just glared at the back of Izumi before sliding down in his seat and pouting while looking away and grumbling like the angsty teen he is. 

Once I've calmed down I re focus my attention back on to the little listener and watch her cook what looks to be baked eggs and toast. It didn't take very long to make so once she was done she handed us all of our food and sat down.

After that we all said our thank you's and started to eat and might I say I was shocked this food could easily be mistaken for food at a five star restauran and it only took ten minutes for her to make it wht the hell. I can tell that Hitoshi and shouta are also amazed by how good the food tastes. 

30 minutes later
Aizawa's POV

Once we were all done eating I told shinsou and the kid to go mess around in the living room or watch something while me and hisashi clean up. As soon as we're done I hear the door bell ring which means the police detective must be here finally. I walk over to the door and open it up telling him to make himself at home and that Hitoshi and the girl we found was with him.

Once we get to the living room we see the two kids just watching videos on Hitoshi's phone however as soon as me my husband and tsukachi walk in her head literally snaps in our direction but not before she stood up and took a fighting stance infront of Hitoshi. But I'm guessing that as soon as she saw us she calmed down and stood normally.

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Sssssssoooooo mind telling me why the hell the detective of the police department is here.