⚡️ Holding On By A Thread ⚡️"Best Jeanist's secret love child"

The Media knows... RUN

No one's POV:

Tadashi and Her father are gathered at his agency desk, watching over the news that was filmed earlier that day when they had revealed her.

"Num. 4 Pro hero Best Jeanist comes out about having a 13 year old daughter who supposedly attends UA high," The news reporter spoke, her face in the corner of the screen as a recording of Tadashi and her Dad surrounded by paparazzi show it's way on the screen, "Her name is Tadashi Hakamada, Ranking first in UA recommended practical. Reaching new UA records, she's supposedly close with two other hero's, Num. 3 Hawks, and Num. 5 Mirko. As several photos could be seen of them together."

They show a clip of Her Father speaking into the Microphone, about the allegations "She is my daughter yes. But do not be fooled, she is strong, any villains planning to target her have their fair warning."

"To you, Haki!" The reporter says, the camera switching to a man standing in front of the paparazzi crowd as he speaks, "It was quite random yes, but more rumors have gone around and everyone is curious to know who the mother is, many are asking who. Best Jeanist fangirls also seem to be in a state of grief, Tadashi Hakamada currently stands with the record at UA high with the highest practical points In all their years, shocking most. Her quirk is in the system as matter control, in which people are assuming she got from her mother."

The camera switches to the original reporter, "Earlier today when they came out, Tadashi Hakamada answered a few questions, happy to answer, here's that footage now," They show a video of mics around me, "Tadashi Hakamada! How is it being a top 5 hero's daughter!?"

"It's certainly a shock, but I love my father regardless of his title."

Tadashi's POV:

Dad looks up at me from his chair, "Are you sure you wanted this?"

I nod, determined. "I'm confident! Plus, there's no point in lying to the media. It was better to just tell them anyway," I say with a shrug, I stretched my body from working out earlier. I looked over the city of Tokyo smiling down at the busy city streets and buildings still lit up.

"Tokyo is gorgeous at night..." I comment, looking up at the barely visible stars.

"Ya'know, when you graduate, I can get you a penthouse here," Dad says softly, leaning back in his chair and looking at me.

"You spoil me too much Dad," I chuckle and shake my head, "I'd rather work for it, plus it's better to feel I deserve it."

"But you already do deserve it, Dashi. You have no idea..." He sighs and stands up, "Let's head home and get you to bed, you have the USJ trip tomorrow and you're going to need energy," I nod and we head home with me falling asleep on the way. Dad carries me inside and lays me on my bed, covering me with covers and wishing me goodnight before kissing my forehead and leaving. 

I started dreaming of a memory I had of my mother and me before I got my quirk... when we were happy, and she showed love...

I ran threw the fields of flowers laughing and giggling as some loose pedals got loose and stuck in my short lash blonde hair and in my flowy dress, my Mother laughed as she took photos of the sight, and butterflies surrounding the area making the scene more beautiful. I stopped for a moment to admire the beautiful flowers, my eyes sharpening on a single one, it was white and looked soft, so I picked it up.

"Momma, what's this one called?" I called out, "It's a dandelion!" She responds chattering with some other adult friends before turning to the girl covered in different pedals and scents, "Just say the flower, dear. Any flower and I'll get you the seed to plant!"