As Inko, Izuku's mom, approached me with tears in her eyes, my heart swelled with a mixture of emotions. She had always been like a second mother to me, a constant source of love and support in my life. And now, seeing her tears and hearing the tremor in her voice, I couldn't help but feel a surge of affection and gratitude towards her.
(You're welcome)
"Mom," I murmured softly, my own eyes misting over as I returned her embrace.
Me:i'm sorry for making you worry. I didn't mean to cause you any concern.
But Inko simply shook her head, her arms tightening around me in a reassuring embrace.
Inko:Oh, Kai
she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.
Inko:You're like a son to me. I couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to you.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I felt the weight of her words sink in. Inko had always been there for me, through the good times and the bad, offering her unwavering support and unconditional love. And now, in this moment, I realized just how much she meant to me.
Me:I'm sorry for making you worry
I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper as I pulled back slightly to look into her eyes.
Me:But I'm okay now. And I promise to always come home safe to you and Izuku.
Inko smiled through her tears, her expression one of profound relief and gratitude.
Inko:that's all I could ever ask for
she replied, her voice filled with warmth and affection.
Inko;Just promise me that you'll take care of yourself, okay? And don't hesitate to reach out if you ever need anything.
I nodded, feeling a sense of peace settle over me as I basked in the warmth of Inko's love. She was more than just a friend or a mentor – she was family, the only person I could truly call a mother. And I was grateful beyond words for her presence in my life.
Me:Thank you, mom
I whispered, my voice filled with sincerity as I hugged her tightly.
Me:For everything.
As Inko bombarded me with questions about my sudden change in appearance, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease at the thought of explaining the truth to her. How could I possibly tell her about the supernatural events that had transformed me into what I was now? How could I explain the inexplicable?
Me:Mom, I...
I started, my voice faltering as I struggled to find the right words. But before I could even begin to formulate a response, Inko continued to barrage me with questions, her concern evident in every word.
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