"you can't, you can't, you can't " izuku has heard that every single day from everyone, from his classmates, to his former friend, to his teachers, from even his own mother. but all of them are gonna learn something, the definition of the human spir...
Author note: That's right, folks, this is gonna be a plot B chapter *puts a controller on the table, and slides it to the readers* Here's the clicker. No one would blame you
*Inko looked at the woman. She was absolutely gorgeous, with a white shirt under a pink sweater, glasses, long black hair, and one mole under one of her eyes. Nemuri, for her part, was mortified. She was so out of it that she made this adorable woman fall down, and she accidentally spilled her drink on her. Her voice filtered into her shocked consciousness*
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Nemuri: Oh no, your blouse!
Inko: Huh?
* Inko looked down at herself and saw the white fabric of her top was now brown, the edges of the stain blossoming outwards. A few cubes of ice fell down at her shifting, clattering onto the ground. Nemuri was having the worst day*
Nemuri: I'm so, so sorry! It's entirely my fault. It's just that it's been a hell of a day, well, a hell of a couple of weeks, really. I can't tell you how sorry I am
Inko: It's fine,
*Inko finally managed to eventually squeeze out a response once she recovered from the initial shock. But this woman wouldn't have it, as she kept insisting that it was her fault*
Nemuri: No, it's not, I made a mess. You can't go out in public like this
Inko" ah to be young and care about how you look"
*Inko thought, Though Inko was not looking forward to it, she had her share of outings after baby Izuku spat up his milk all over her shoulder. It was gross, but life would go on. So she just shrugged*
Inko: No, really, nobody will look twice at an old lady like me being a little messy...
Nemuri: old lady?
*Nemuri said, disgusted at how inko called herself. Inko noted that saying that was apparently was the wrong thing to say, as the woman immediately started wagging her finger.*
Nemuri: Oh, no, no, no. A lady is a lady, no matter her age!
*Nemuri said with a huff of pride in her voice. That's when an idea seemed to dawn on her, and she grabbed Inko's hand, taking the short green haired woman by surprise by the action*
Nemuri: Come with me. I know just how to fix this
Inko: Huh?! W.. wait!
*Inko tried to say, but this woman has mitsuki's forwardness and just did what she wanted. So inko really didn't have much choice but to follow her into the bathroom of the shop, curious as to what her idea was.*
