izuku yagi the neglected cinnamon roll

mean

A few weeks passed as Izuku's friends protected him from any bullies that didn't like his quirklessnes.

Izumi walked into the house to get some water when she was called by her dad "whats up" izumi asked confused. "I need you to stop being nice to izuku" Toshinori stated bluntly. "wait why" izumi was confused she loved her brother why would she be mean to him it didn't make sense.

"Because he's quirkless and still wants to become a hero, a quirkless person like him would just get in the way. so I need you and your little friends to use your quirks on him and make him not become a hero, you got that" Toshinori got closer to izumi's face to where he was spiting on her.

"I-i can't do that" Izumi cried. Toshinori called izuku in which confused izumi even farther. 

"What do yo- izuku was cut off with a hard slap that sent if to the floor. izumi stood there baffled. "go to your room" Toshinori shouted to the crying child that laid at his feet. Izuku scampered to his feet and ran off leaving a trail of tears.

"did you see that izumi i'll beat him up every single time I see you or your friends being nice to him you got it" Toshinori threatned.

izumi was never scared of her father until now. she nodded her head, she didn't know what else to do she was only four and she knew that a couple 4 year olds beating you up was better than one fully grown adult.

Izuku sat on his bed holding his throbbing cheek while crying "its only dad i have my friens and izumi still" Izuku thought to himself.

Inko held the shopping basket while trying to decide what she wanted to make for dinner.

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