Recap:
She hesitated, she looked really tired and very very sad. As if her heart was going to break at any moment. I really wanted to make sure she was still okay.
"This isn't easy to say, but..." She'd hesitate.
"We're in a bit of a sticky situation. Debt to be exact.
"WHAT?"
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Izuku's POV
"No, no. It's alright, dad is working. We have nothing to worry about!" I calmed down a bit, wiping my forehead and sighing.
Or at least, that's what I had thought.
"He left, I apologize that I didn't tell you this. We had gotten divorced, just a few weeks ago. Fortunately, I had somehow managed to get custody over you, not that it matters, anyway. Considering you are a legal adult now."
"But don't worry, Izuku! I'm still planning to find work to support us. Thankfully, I think I know a place," she'd wipe her face, giving a bright, reassuring smile.
"Are you sure you're able to work? I mean, I don't want you to get overworked. I'll help you if you'd like, I can even go out job fishing again today!" I'd say, cheerfully.
"Such a sweet boy." She'd smile and pat my head. "Don't worry about it, I've got it! But, besides that, I think there's some leftovers in the fridge. Please, go eat and get some rest."
I nodded my head, taking in all of the information I've gotten from this conversation. It was quite a lot to take in, I have to admit. I wasn't really ready to hear all of that, but I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm just glad my mother is okay.
Afterwards, that's exactly what I did. I hugged my mom, then skipped off to the dinner table and searched the fridge. Last night was our last family dinner night, so they had offered to make my favorite! Katsudon.
The heated up Katsudon made the kitchen smell absolutely delicious. I couldn't wait to sink my teeth into my favorite meal. I took a pretty generous portion, leaving just enough for my mother, in case she had wanted to eat later on.
Once I had finished my dinner, I took a hot, steamy, and extremely needed shower. Doing my skincare routine, and my nightly nail routine.
It may sound strange for a boy, but I really do enjoy taking care of my nails. They're really long, and I'm hoping to keep them that way. The routine also keeps my hands extremely soft, which is perfect.
My fluffy bed awaited for me, as I plopped on top of it, curling up into the cold covers. My eyes, in which were becoming extremely heavy, slowly shut, falling deep into sleep.
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No one's POV
Izuku woke up, at the usual time of his alarm clock going off.
Expect, this time, he was actually on time for once.
He wakes up, takes a shower, brushes his teeth, you know, the usual stuff.
Izuku decided to skip breakfast, considering he was very bad at cooking and didn't want to wake his poor mother up. He decided he could just stop by the cafe during his free block and get a bite to eat.
He'd take off for school, in a hurry.
Weird.
Although he lives close, he still had around ten minutes to get to school before the others went inside.
"Uraraka! Uraraka!" Izuku runs to her, panting.
"Deku? What's wrong? Wait- wait! Slow down!" She had a rather concerned look on her face, though her comforting hands went to his shoulders, trying to calm him down.
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