Chapter Seven

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♾️Shota♾️

Shota watched as [Name] sat at the sowing machine while Shota sat on the couch watching his son carefully. I wonder how long he's been making support and what he mainly builds?

"Hey, your goggles. Can I remake them?" [Name] asked as Shota blinked.

"Yeah. What are you thinking of adding?" Aizawa asked as [Name] blushed.

"Eye drops. I want to add eye drops. It'd have the same design, as well as color, but the eye drops will be a feature for you to work. They'd be timed too." [Name] saw as he slowly put the hairs into the gloves he was making, coating it with forever-DNA technology.

Shota hummed, resting on the couch as he stared at the ceiling. I wonder if the attack really affected him that much. Shota wonders to himself.

Did it really hurt him to see me hurt like that? Does he know I'm a hero and it's my job to protect them at students?

"I really admire you. You were the hero who picked up my call and took me seriously. After you I called others and I got labeled as a prank, but you didn't. You took a mysterious call seriously. I want to keep you safe because you're my hero, Shota-san." [Name] said and Shota opened his mouth to respond before a phone went off interrupting the moment.

Ruining Shota's chance to tell [Name] that Shota's his biological father.

"Hisashi. This better be important."

Shota said through the phone as Hisashi sighed.

"[Mothers name]. She wants to talk to you. Says she has some info about your guys' son or something?"
"I'll be right there."

"[Name]. I have to go. If it's alright; I can call a friend over to make sure you're safe." Shota said as [Name] smiled, handing him his goggles.

"I made these prototypes a while ago. I finished Monoma's project last night and I'll just be gift wrapping my friends items I worked on. Go do what you need to do Shota and be safe." [Name] said, earnest black eyes staring at Shota who nodded.

"I will be. I'm just going to tartarus to interview someone." Shota said as [Name] blinked.

"If you see my mom, uh, will you tell her that I'm going to be a hero? I'm going to be a good one, and I'm going to find Chisaki and I'm going to take him down! Will you let her know that I'm going to be a true hero, one who doesn't falter. Uh, that's if you see her though!" [Name] stuttered out as Shota ruffled the [hair color] hair.

"Yeah kid. I will. Don't worry." Shota said as [Name] grinned.

"Thank you, Shota!"

Shota walked out of the door, ignoring the way his heart split apart on hearing his son call him 'Shota' instead of 'Dad'.

Shota really hoped [Mothers name] was suffering at tartarus.

♾️[Mothers name]♾️

"Awh. Why the face?" [Mothers name] asked looking at the straight faced man. "You used to have such kind eyes." She said a smirk playing on her [skin color] face.

"Why'd you do that to my son?" Shota asked, black eyes tiredly staring into [eye color] ones.

"What could you possibly mean?" [Mothers name] asked, "I did a lot to my son."

"Don't call him that!" Shota yelled, his hands banging against the table as the officers began to move.

"[Name] is not your son! You tortured him! You made him feel like he owes you shit, when he owes you nothing!" Shota yelled as [Mothers name] whistled.

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