In the cozy confines of my home, a quiet evening unfolded. Seated at the kitchen table, I indulged in the simple pleasure of savoring brownies. The rich aroma wafted through the air, creating an atmosphere of warmth and comfort.
As I enjoyed the delectable treat, Kanna, my adopted daughter, perched on my lap. Her eyes, filled with curiosity and a hint of mischief, followed the movement of the brownie from plate to mouth.
Hiro:Want a bite, Kanna?
I chuckled, breaking off a small piece and offering it to her.
Her face lit up with delight as she accepted the morsel, savoring the sweetness with childlike enthusiasm.
Kanna:Yummy! Papa, can we have brownies every day?
I laughed, ruffling her hair affectionately.
Hiro:As much as I'd love that, Kanna, we need a balanced diet. But for today, let's indulge a bit.
Sorry Kanna I hate sharing
The kitchen became a haven of shared joy, the simple act of enjoying brownies fostering a sense of familial warmth. As we continued our delightful escapade, Kanna's innocent chatter filled the air.
Kanna:Papa, what's your favorite thing about being a hero?
she asked between bites.
I pondered for a moment, the sweetness of the brownie complementing the sweetness of our conversation.
Hiro:Well, Kanna, it's about making a difference, standing up for what's right, and ensuring a safer world for everyone.
Her eyes sparkled with admiration.
Kanna:That sounds amazing, Papa! I want to be a hero too!
Encouraged by her enthusiasm, I shared stories of heroic adventures and the importance of kindness and courage. The dialogue, fueled by the shared enjoyment of brownies, wove a tapestry of shared experiences and aspirations.
As the evening progressed, the kitchen transformed into a hub of laughter and bonding. The brownies disappeared, but the memories created lingered, a testament to the beauty found in the simplicity of shared moments.
With a contented sigh, I leaned back in my chair, appreciating the warmth of home and the joy that came from something as humble as brownies and the company of a beloved dragon maid. The evening, bathed in the soft glow of familial connection, became a cherished chapter in the ongoing saga of our unconventional yet heartwarming family.
In the comfort of our home, a familiar scene unfolded. Lily, my girlfriend with endearing dog ears and a tail, greeted me with an affectionate embrace. The warmth of her presence enveloped me, a feeling accentuated by the soft rustle of her ears and the gentle wag of her tail.
Lily:Hey, Hiro
Lily murmured, her voice carrying a blend of warmth and playfulness.
Lily:issed you. How's your day been?
I returned the embrace, savoring the familiar scent of her perfume.
Hiro: it's been good, Lily. Just enjoying a quiet evening and some brownies. How about you?
Her tail wagged more vigorously.
Lily:Great! I can't wait to share these moments with you.
Lily then looked past me, her eyes lighting up as Asia and Ryuko entered the room.
Asia:Hey, Hiro!
Asia greeted with a bright smile, her demeanor radiating positivity. Ryuko, standing beside her, offered a nod in acknowledgment.
YOU ARE READING
my first union academy story
PengembaraanAfter loosing his quirk and his parents Hiro kamade has been bullied and maltreated by society later on he went to union academy wanting to be a hero and change his fate but he was still bullied and treated harshly after near death when he fought hi...
