Forced into this.

'Babysitter Torino.'

It was now the next day, Yesterday basically went down with Bakugo being off and having an early bedtime, (I would so write about it but I'm really stumped right now.)

Mic and Aizawa were discussing in the kitchen about having hero-work today. They both had to go in for an important mission, and they had no one to watch their children, or at least they had thought that.

"Who's going to babysit them?" Mic said with some concern, receiving a shrug from Aizawa.

"I'm not sure, everyone is busy." He'd sigh a bit, looking down at his phone.

"Well we can't leave them alone," Sure their son could babysit Eri but Bakugo to? That wasn't an option for them, They didn't exactly trust Shinsou with it.

"Hm.. Have you checked Gran Torino?" Mic responded, leaving Aizawa a bit dumbfounded.

"Is that really a smart idea he's an old man, Bakugos behavior can be-"

"What other choice do we have?" Mic interrupted the other.

This had made their decision final, Gran Torino was a very trust worthy man after all.. He could keep secrets.

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"That old fuck is watching me?!" Bakugo glared from inside of the playpen, "I don't even need to be watched!" He'd yell in protest.

"Yes you do, You're just a 'baby' after all, I'm surprised they hadn't let me watch you instead." Shinsou teased a bit, even though it was quite obvious on why. Shinsou was not the nicest to him, especially under Monoma's influence.

Bakugo angrily glared. "I'm not a baby, dumbass!"

"Oh really now?" Shinsou raised an eyebrow. "Last time I checked you have a whole nursery set up for you with bottles, diapers, pacifiers, blocks, ect.. Seems like only stuff they babies would have." Shinsou shrugged a bit, in all honesty Shinsou didn't quite understand this whatsoever, the concept of age-regression, why Bakugo was there? Ect. Instead he just took this as a way to just make Bakugo even more miserable for the time that Bakugo had beaten them at the training. Shinsou couldn't help but to still feel guilty for the fact he had let Monoma down.

Bakugo then flipped Shinsou off before a knock at the door arrived, he'd immediately put the finger down.

"Look who's here." Shinsou smiled, giving a small wave to Bakugo before walking towards the door, swinging it open.

"Hi..Uhhmm wrong house?" Gran Torino said with a smile, before turning around. He had a backpack filled with books, flash cards, work sheets, ect.

"You've got the right one?" Shinsou stared blankly, to be honest he had never really seen Torino in person, he expected him to be strong and more muscular, not an old man.

"Great, Uhmm.. Where's Bakugo?." He'd say itching his head, slowly walking in before noticing the angry blonde failing to hide behind their table, making the man chuckle a bit. "Hi." He'd greet him, He had recognized him from the specific kidnapping.

Bakugo's eyes widened as he had slightly forgotten about Gran Torino in a way, as he wasn't very known, but he had been so focused on himself that he had forgotten on the hero's who were there to help him, so all he could do was stare.

Gran Torino continued to smile, "..Okay," He'd say before walking to the living room type area, seeing at least 5 cats from just walking in, to there. "I wish I could say I was surprised on the cat situation here." He'd say in attempt to lighten the mood.

Bakugo still managed to stay quiet, continuing to stare.

"Look kid, I never thought we'd end up here either, it's quite obvious you're not happy right now but the least we can do is make the best of it. I don't want to be here either." He'd try to say reassuringly.

"Then why did you come?"

"You needed my help?" Gran Torino said before sitting down on the couch.

"I didn't need anyone's help."

Gran Torino nodded before sitting in silence, "Aren't you Midoriya's friend?" He'd smile a bit, trying to make conversation.

"No."

The babysitter nodded, before standing up. "I heard they had a microwave here." He'd say, slowly walking to the kitchen. Bakugo was still a little shocked, although he had seen Gran Torino before on the 'battle field' he still acted odd. Why did they have this old man taking care of him? Bakugo should've been the one to care for him.

After a bit, Bakugo found himself growing impatient, searching for some form of entertainment as the only stuff he had was baby toys. He'd find himself standing up and climbing over the baby pen.

'Why hadn't I had just done that the whole time.' Was definitely an answer in his head, before he began to think about what he could do.

After a bit, he specifically remembered the gaming Nintendo system in the kitchen that he had gotten a glimpse of yesterday. He didn't know who's it was, but he didn't care.

He'd get up and walk out to the kitchen, seeing a few bags of Taiyaki being put into the microwave, luckily for Bakugo, Gran Torino hadn't noticed him quite yet so Bakugo managed to slowly get past him and grab the Nintendo before slowly retreating to the living room.

He'd activate the system, and sign into an account. 'insomniac23' Bakugo had cringed at the name, immediately thinking of his teacher, 'why would they name it something like that? Did they not have creativity?' Bakugo thought as if he didn't name himself 'Great Explosion Murder God: Dynamite' which was quite original for a hero to say the least.

He'd then activate it and begin to play some games, finding himself pretty entertained as he played.

It was just when one thing decided to go wrong several times when Bakugo was beginning to lose his patience, taking the switch and chucking it at the wall.

"FUCK!" He'd yell loudly, having Gran Torino rush in quickly, "What happened?"

All Bakugo could do was point at the now smashed Nintendo before.. having tears drip down his cheeks?

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To be honest I absolutely hated this chapter but I really wanted to get something out to you guys, now that I have an idea on what more to write, and break is next week, I should be able to write a lot more and get the next chapter out sooner.

I would like to make a major apology for it coming out so late, writers block has been randomly striking me and so has business, but I'm trying my best which I know I keep apologizing and then producing chapters late but just know I've been very busy and I'm meaning to be pretty sincere.

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