Midoriya Clan

Reunion Childhood Friends

Hein and Shinsou goes to the house in the car. Everything are silence around them but they wouldn't mind since both of them didn't feel the need for talking.

When the school ended, Takeshi and Shouto went out to the restaurant along with his siblings. He on the other hand, drive to join his apprentice for dinner together as well including meeting his old childhood friend.

"What is it that you want to talked about?" Hein asked, staring at his apprentice.

"My mom been working two jobs," Shinsou telling him, wasting no time. "I-I want my mother to get an easier life since I am your student now and..."

"...you want me to come with you. What happen to your father?"

"Dead," he answered. "Mom will tell you everything." He narrowed his eyes, noting how he said it so easily. "All right, I will come with you," he agreed. "I want to catch up with her anyway."

"Does that means you're staying for dinner?" He asked.

He nodded. "Yes."

Upon arriving the small house, he followed his apprentice who lead, opened up the door. "Tadaima!"

"Okaeri Hitoshi-kun."

He gulped at the sound of familiar yet different female voice before takes a deep breaths and entered the house.

"I brought someone with me."

"Oh really? Wh-" a woman stepped up from the corner and froze after seeing him. Hein hestitant before sent him a small smile with a hint of fond and nervous. "It's been too long Misaki..."

Misaki gasped before tears burst out from her eyes. "H-Hein-kun..." she muttered before ran up to him and hugged him tightly. "Hein-kun!"

His eyes softened, wrapped his arms around her. "Still a crybaby," he muttered fondly, petting her head. "You didn't changed a bit."

"Idiot," she sobbed, buried her face against his chest. "Idiot, I miss you."

"I know."

She's still the same as ever. Her short hair reaches to her shoulders, small body with her height barely reached to his shoulders and purple eyes.

He sneak a peek to see Shinsou watching with small grin, rolled his eyes and rest his chin on top of her head.

She pulled away, wiped the tears with her finger and smiled at him. "How have you been?" She asked.

"Exhausted," he answered. "You can say that I came back home from Italy about two days and now, your son is my apprentice."

"I always knew that Hitoshi wanted to be a hero more than ever," she said. "I am so proud of him."

"You should," he agreed. "Also, your son is invited me to stay for dinner."

Her eyes filled with hope. "And?"

"We have a lot to catch up anyway," he said. "So I will stay." She squealed before hugged him again and bounced happily.

"I will go prepared some!" She let go and walked back to the kitchen with flowers appeared from her back.

Both males blinked at this.

"...I am not seeing things, am I?"

"No you are not kid," Hein shrugs. "Your mother does that sometimes during our time together."

"... Mom's really pretty isn't?" Shinsou suddenly said. Hein blinked before glanced at him.

"What?"

"You liked her."

"Wha- brat! Come here!"

While Hein is running after Shinsou who ran away to the living room, Misaki is covering her red faced with both of her hands and smoke coming out from her head.