Aizawa Shouta has a daughter.
Although many people have never thought of Aizawa as the 'fatherly type', his closest friends can say that she grew up just fine.
As the little girl grows up, rumors float around about her entering UA High and what kind...
"She's my daughter and she's injured. She may not know who I am, but. . .I still care," Walking past Recovery Girl, there on of the the medical beds, she laid unconscious with bandages wrapped around her stomach and waist.
She has my faciel features, but with his genetics, she has lighter hair and gets her ambereyes-no! Don't think about that right now.
Sitting down on a chair near her, I watched as her chest carefully rose up and down, calming me a bit.
The door opened, revealing All Might in his normal form, a look of urgency on his face.
"Is she okay?"
"Recovery Girl says she's doing fine, and that she'll be up in a few," Finishing explaining, I kept my eyes on her with sadness.
I'll tell you soon, I promise.
Miwa P.O.V
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"B-Blondie? What are you doing here?" My voice came out badly, like I was still going through puberty.
". . .I'm sormph. . ." He mumbled.
"What? Can you repeat that?"
"I said, I'm sorrmm. . ."
"Wha-?"
"I SAID I'M SORRY!" He burst out at me, smoke coming out from his hands and I chuckled.
"Thanks for apologizing, but it wasn't your fault. I was the one who-"
"Just take the damn apology," He growled and I silently agreed. Grunting as I got up, my feet slipped and I fell.
"Got'cha!" He caught me by my arms and my hands gripped into his shoulders as I got my footing back and looked up at him.
I was then captivated by his crimson red eyes as they stared into my amber eyes.
"Sorry," I apologized, looking down.
"You didn't have to smile at me."
"Huh?" Looking back at him, his cheeks hued pink.
"Whenever I'm mean to you, you always just smile or tease me. You're not scared like the others. Why?"
"Because you're not scary, at least to me. You're just a Blondie with anger issues," He puffed out his cheeks at my statement.
"Whatever, just hurry and check in with Aizawa-sensei-"
"I never got your name, Blondie." I interrupted and his brow twitched.
"It's Bakugou Katsuki, dont forget it."
He walked out, leaving me to change and I made my way back to the classroom.
