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TEN YEARS LATER

Sayaka's POV

One day after returning back to Musutafu from New York, I was completely drained.

After going through the trouble of flying practically halfway across the world with almost nonexistent money, I had to find my apartment complex, find the landlord (who was a pleasant old lady, but a bit too nosy for my liking), and find something to eat, since there was no food in my fridge at all.
And don't even get me started on packing.

So here you find me;
completely neglecting the piles of housework I had to do and taking a nice walk outside.
The sun was shining, the clouds parted to let the sun shine brightly on the nice summer day, and it was pretty peaceful-
"H-hey!" A cry halted me. "Stop it Kacchan!!"
I just had to jinx it.
I turned around to face the kids yelling at each other. They were near the playground, but as I looked around I saw all kinds of children and their parents, but I didn't see anyone actually acknowledging this kid who was obviously being bullied and beat up.
      I stepped into the shade and lent against a tree watching the kids, I saw four 10(?) year olds fighting with their quirks in a 3v1. I rolled my eyes and scoffed at what the small porcupine child was saying.
'number one hero' my ass.
He's only 10 and has an even bigger ego than Hizashi.
       I look at the green haired kid and figure out that he's quirkless in a second. Its very obvious, the plain hair and face, no physical mutations or anything. It might've also been the fact that he wasn't fighting back nor using any 'abnormal' abilities against the violence.
       Before the fight was actually over I decided to be a good person and help the boy who was being practically murdered.
       "Hey," I called and moved out from the shade.     
       "What the hell are you doing with that kid, porcupine?" I ask bluntly, staring at the beat up kid on the ground and the shocked faces of
the kids beating him up. Porcupine regained his rude composure and glared at me.     "Nothing, what's it to ya?" He snarls. I simply glare at him and loomed over his small figure imitatingly.

"You should really stop beating up that kid unless you wanna end up in a worse condition than him."

       I growl, using as much emphasis on my voice that I had learned from past experiences to seem intimidating. Threatening a little kid probably wasn't the best idea, but it's not like I know what to do with a child.
The two other kids that seemed to be his little minions ran away in fear, while porcupine growled and stomped away. I huff in annoyance.
'I hate kids.' I mutter under my breath.

       I look back at the green haired boy and crouch next to him.
"Hey kid, you okay?" I ask.
He seemed to be too dazed for a response so I slapped him lightly.

       Probably not the best decision again, yeah, I agree with that but, he looked pretty fucked up.

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Izuku's POV

'Eh?'
I wake up from being beat up by kacchan to feel some slapping me. Did they stop using their quirks and decided to kill me with their bare hands? I can see jesus already - wait, I don't think he looks like a pretty woman.
       "Hey kid, you okay?" She asked with a worried gaze. She had light brown hair that was blowing in the wind, and vibrant green eyes. She also had pale skin that highlighted her features and small pink lips.
       Her eyebrows were furrowed and her head was blocking the sun, making her face look like an angel's.
       "Erm, w-we-ell i-i-" I stutter, and I feel my face heat up, which makes it heat up more because I'm BLUSHING at someone. She gets up from her crouching position and helps me stand up. I stumble a bit and I hear her ask what my adress is.
I told her my adress, since she seemed like a trusting person (stranger danger izuku, jeez), and she brought me there in about 10 minutes, talking and asking questions about me while walking.
       She stated her name was Kōkan Sayaka and she was currently 25 years old. I had also asked her if she lived here, and she replied with;
"Well, I used to live here when I was fifteen, so I'm going to unpack my things, then reunite with my old friends." She said, while doing jazz hands at the end.
       "Who are your friends?" I asked
       "Well one was named Yamada Hizashi. He was basically liked music, and looked and sounded like a cockatiel" she stated, and I noticed she smiled with a smol amount of nostalgia.
        "The other was Aizawa Shōta. He- well..."
At her words, a light blush spread throughout her cheeks, and she avioded eye contact with me.
        "He what?" Childish curiosity sparked in me and I stood up straight and looked at her curiously.
        "Well he was um- oH WE'RE HERE." She states loudly at the apartment complex. She grabs my hand and brings me to the elevator where I told her my floor and number. we got to my door and she knocked it.
       We hear some stumbling before my mom clumily opened the door with a worried frown on her face. Her gaze immediately locked onto my figure, and she knocked me into a hug, shoving my head into her chest.

"M-mom.!"

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Sayaka's POV

       Looking at the greenette pair, I chuckle softly, remembering my own mother. Izuku's (whose name I found out during the walk) mother let go of him and gripped onto his shoulders while crouching to his level and started nagging him. I noticed she was basically a straight haired woman version of Izuku.
       "I was so worried Izuku! Mitsuki-sama texted me that she didnt see Katsuki-chan returning from the park with you like planned! where did you go?!" Izuku sweatdropped and pointed to me.
       "She helped me get home!" He answered energetically. His mom looked at me and I waved awkwardly. She stood up and brushed herself off. She bowed to me and said sincerely, "Thank you so much for returning my son, I hope it wasn't too much trouble. Would you like to come in for tea?" I shook my head with a sad smile.
"Gomen! (Sorry) I have to finish unpacking! It was a pleasure to talk to him though!" I reply bowing my head as well.
       "You're welcome, um..?" I ask, since Izuku had only told me his first name, and it would also be very strange that I knew her last name already. "Oh! Midoriya, Midoriya Inko."
I smile at her and reply, "Well you're welcome Midoriya-san! I'm Kōkan Sayaka!Hajimemashite!" I say while bowing.
("Nice to meet you.")
"Hajimemashite!" she replies while returning the gesture once again. I crouch down to Izuku's level and ruffle his hair.
"Ne Izu-chan, is it fine if I visit again one day once i'm all settled in?" I ask him.
       He nods eagerly and wraps his arms around my neck, bringing me into a hug. I hug back his smol body gently and look at his mother for conformation. She smiles gently and nods "You're always welcome back whenever you want Kōkan-san!" I smile back and stand back up, releasing Izuku's hug.
"You can call me Sayaka, and Izu-chan?" I look at the child. He faces me with a curious expression.
       "Nice All Might posters." I comment and turn away and walk to the elevators. I can literally feel his embarrassment from a foot away. I chuckle and step into the elevator.
'Now for the painful experience of packing.' I think unenjoyably as my mood immediately shifts.

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Uwu I hope y'all liked that chapter. it was a very noice experience and I have no idea where im going with the plot but im gonna wing it and see how it goes.