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The front door opened as the smell of fire filled the house. "Fuyumi! Are you here?"His gruff voice fills the whole house as Fuyumi stands. "Yes father, so is Natsuo, Shoto, and a guest!" She smiles at me when footsteps are heard throughout the hall. He walks into the kitchen. He stopped when he saw me, looking startled. "Hello father." I bowed, being respectful- even though I had my teeth gritted. He bows back, very stiff. "Hello Ojo. Welcome back." he takes the seat at the head of the table, the same place he sat so many years ago. I decided to sit in Touya's old seat, just to set him off edge. He clears his throat and Fuyumi quickly begins to serve the food. "Wait, where's mom? Has she eaten or is she at work?" everyone freezes at my question, glancing at each other and whatnot. "Shoto didn't tell you?" I shake my head slowly, I hate secrets and he knows that. Maybe they got divorced? "Did she and father separate? Or did she... pass?" My father scoffs as he begins to serve himself. "Of course not Ojo. Simply, she's at a hospital getting better so she doesn't hurt anyone else." I just stare at him astonished. I knew he didn't care about the others getting hurt, it's mostly about Shoto. His favorite.  He begins to serve himself when I begin to speak quietly. "How could you do this. Talk about your wife like she's nothing but a toy. To mess with and be broken." he didn't hear me yet everyone else noticed what I had said. I started speaking loudly. "Is that all she is?! Just a child maker for you to use then throw away!" I slammed my hand on the table as everyone froze except Shoto, he just went on to eat his noodles, saying how delicious it was under his breath. "She cared about you!" I stood up, still yelling as father looked shocked. I have never before yelled at him, even as a child. "Marchmi sit down.. please." Fuyumi was quiet but I heard her perfectly well. "No, I'm leaving." I knocked over my chair and grabbed my shoes. "I'll come with you." I quickly glare at Shoto.

"No. I want to be alone." I slip my shoes on as I slam the door.

I was at least a block away when I started crying. Why would he do this to mother? Does he really not care?
"You're in the way- 1A?" I turn to the voice behind me, seeing the purple haired male that had fought Midoriya in the sports festival. ".. come on, there's this new cafe I wanna go to."

It really has been a while and I am so sorry for it. If you want to rant I am open to it. And I realize there's a lot of people here that is really cool so if you have snap, mine is hnance979
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