The Kurotama's arrived at U.A. and Kimika's immediate reaction to Eri and Emiko was to hug them and act like a doting grandmother.
"Your drawing is so lovingly Eri. It has a place of honor on our refrigerator."
Emiko saw Kimika's metal legs and whimpered while pointing at her prosthetics. "Hurt..."
"Oh it's okay sweetie that happened a long time ago."
Emiko wasn't convinced and waved her hands about in a fit of wiggling limbs forcing Kimika to set Emiko down.
Emiko walked up to the woman's legs and spoke with an adorable smile as she patted the metal prosthetics before lifting her arms high over her head with a giggling laugh.
"Hurt hurt fly away!"
Kimika turned to the child's proudly grinning parents. "She's such a caring child. Smart to, ever think about doing an IQ test for her?"
"She's to young for that Kimika."
-----------------------The auditorium was filled to the brim. Bakugo saw Kurotama without a cigarette dangling from his mouth for a change. He was sitting next to a rather beautiful woman in a grey shirt and cargo short with metal legs. Their adopted Demon Spawn (Genkaku) was sitting beside her. Nobuyuki and Manami were next to him.
The moment Mister Aizawa went on stage Bakugo swallowed the sudden lump of nerves within his throat.
Shota walked up the microphone and his eye twitched over the rowdy noise and he spoke with irritated tone. "Ahem." Everyone instantly quieted. "Thank you. Now let's get down to business regarding the reason your all here. And no this is not some boring public presentation it's surrounding the legacies of our fellow pro heroes. Today you'll hear from a few students who wanted to tell you about the heroes who inspired their Legacy Papers. So I suggest you listen carefully and show some respect towards the students who are presenting."
He smirked and exited the stage to sit beside his wife and daughters in the front row. Mirio was holding Emiko and Eri was beside him.
"First to present their papers is Katsuki Bakugo."
Bakugo sighed softly before walking out to the microphone. He tapped it getting the attention of everyone in the auditorium over the ringing.
"Now that I've got your attention, I suggest you all shut up and listen to my presentation. Once I start talking you'll likely be questioning why I'm up here. No doubt you'll be questioning me because the hero I picked is not really a hero qualifier for a 'legacy paper'. Honestly I don't give a damn what you all think. I'm the one presenting here not you, so I suggest you listen to what Mister Aizawa just said and keep your thoughts to yourself. If you do that then we'll get along nicely. You will listen to what I have to say, and applaud when I'm done, or else we're going to have a few issues later."
Shota placed his head into his hand and groaned within his seat.
*Oh Bakugo...that passive aggressive tone of yours is rather concerning. Especially coming from you.*
"My papers on the 4th top ranking pro hero, Best Jeanist. He was my denim wearing, hair obsessed, mentor that somehow managed to make me a better person. Despite whatever you idiots think of me it's the damn truth and I'll kill anyone who dares to refute that claim."
He sighed. "In truth the Internship last year sucked. No scratch that it was hell! I literally thought...*No amount of hero training with a man who's constantly spouting out philosophical crap, is worth this shit.* not after he turned my awesome hair style into looking like a hairdo doppelgänger! No Way In Hell!"
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Continuation Shota Aizawa x Akemi Yuriemoto (Aizawa)
FanfictionThis is a continuation of my first fanfiction story (it has the same title, minus the word Continuation) so please read the first story.