They believe us to be dead

Wait a minute!

Oboro POV

I woke up and found myself on a couch with Touya wide awake. He looked at me "Looks like Eraserhead took us to his house" he said blandly as he pointed to some pictures. I saw photos of Shota, Hizashi, a bit of Nemuri, two random kids and... an old one with me. A thought hit me. "What if he finds out who we are?!" And Touya simply said with a wave of his hand "Are you an idiot? We look completely different". I remembered that I wasn't Kurogiri and calmed down. Maybe I am an idiot.

"However it would be best if he didn't know you're his friend..." Touya continued slowly and then an idea hit me. "What if I'm the son of me and you're the son of you!?" I said with anticipation. He shrugged and replied "Yeah that would work but leave the story telling and acting to me". I wondered what he meant by that but the the door opened.

Shota, Hizashi and Nemuri were standing looking at me pale. Touya then shouted dramatically "What type of 'heroes' kidnapped two teenagers?!" as if he was clueless. Ohh so that's what he meant. Hizashi cleared his throat "I'm terribly sorry but I just want to ask your friend here some questions" and turned to me "What's your name?". I hesitated but ended up making the perfect fake name, gulped "Tado... Tado Shirakumo".

Aizawa POV

I could feel my eyes widened at the name. Is he related to Oboro?! I saw behind me that Mic and Midnight speechless and tearing up. "Are you related..." I tried to hold myself together "Are you related to Oboro Shirakumo". A silence loudly interrupted the conversation as the poor kid looked uncomfortable. "Y-yes he's my father. Why?".

Another silence exploded the room. Oboro's son?! Since when!? Wait a minute. Mic shouted loudly "But he died at seventeen?!" making both boys cover their ears. I'm too used to the noise. After Mic quickly apologised, we looked at Tado. Suddenly the other boy shouted "Tado! Let me say it if you can't!" and I asked him "Why can't he say it?". The boy rolled his eyes "I was basically the person who helped him in his time of need" he scoffed "Do you know how hard it was for him?". Nemuri said calmly "Ok, could you tell us".

The kid started to summarise what happened.

"Ok so when his father was seventeen, he was kidnapped by some psycho chick rapist. He was put to sleep by her quirk and was... y'know. When he woke up he confronted the psycho but she was pregnant. Oboro couldn't leave his own blood with a woman like that, so he agreed after he graduated he will support the psycho. He didn't tell anyone because he thought he wouldn't be able to get his dream career. Sadly he died in school somehow and... a few months later Tado was born. Tado had a bad childhood until he was abandoned and in the same orphanage as me."

The room, including me, was in awe. Great! Another reason why I am such a bad friend! Why didn't Oboro say anything to us? Sigh, but if I'd saved him his child wouldn't have to experience such a life. I am going to make it up to him. I turned to Tado, who had a nervous smile, "Do you know who we were to your father?", as a reply he nodded. I nodded at him as well "Could you stay here for awhile, you two?" And Tado answered "Umm sure!" Whilst the other just layed back.