A boy is seen sleeping in a classroom using his arms as a pillow he is having a dream on how he met a father and a son that changed his life
(Flashback 6 Years Ago Y/n Pov)
I was sitting down my back against a wall while I was hugging my legs and crying
Y/n: Why why did my parents abandoned me.
I didn't knew my parents I don't know what they look like or their names all I remember was growing up on the streets digging through trash finding anything I can eat or drink
Y/n: I just want a family t-thats all I want.
When I said that I heard a voice calling out to me
???: Hey little boy are you ok?
I looked up and saw a man with a boy around my age
Y/n: No I'm not I was abandoned by my parents I don't know what they look like or their names I've grown up living on the streets.
I say as tears falls down my face
The man grabbed my hand and gently lifted me up and started leading me
???: From now on your living with us What's your name?
Y/n: Y/n.
Then all of a sudden I heard someone shouting my name
???: Wake up c'mon class already ended get up!
I started opening my eyes and yawning I looked around the class room and looked at the person who woke me up
Y/n: Oh Hello Fuutarou.
I say as I'm stretching my arms and adjusting to the light
Fuutarou: Stayed up a bit too late huh doing your thing?
Y/n: Yeah I did but nothing really happened last night so it was a waste of time.
I say as I stood up from my desk
Fuutarou: Anyway c'mon let's go get something to eat you must be starving.
As soon as he said we both heard my stomach growl demanding food I grin and my rub the back of my head
Y/n: Yup I'm definitely hungry.
Y/n: I'm gonna use the bathroom I'll meet up with you at the table
He nods and we both leave the class he left to go to the cafeteria and I went to the bathroom
As soon as I got done with my business I went to the sink and started washing my hands I looked up at the mirror and saw my reflection
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