The next morning
Yoko's POV
When I woke up I was scared. I didn't recognize the bed, nor the room. Then I remembered where I was and why I was there. I jumped out of bed realizing I still wore the same clothes as yesterday. Then I heard a loud noise: 'Shoooooouuuuuutaaaaaa!'
Who was that? I walked towards the stairs and peeked down to catch a glimp of the person who was over enthousiastic.
Present mic's POV
'Shooooouuuuuutaaaaaa!', I yelled when I arrived at shouta's house. To my surprise he opened the door immediately. 'Hey, why are you up so early? Normally it would take you 2 hours to pen the door for me!' He wanted to close the door, but suddenly looked behind him. I took this chance to vastly get inside. 'It's fine Yoko, it's just some idiot like... everyday of the week', Aizawa said. 'Hey, I'm not an idiot!' Aizawa grabbed his ears and the little girl behind him flinched. 'Oops, forgot about that.'
Aizawa's POV
Why did Hizashi have to come here? If Nemuri would come early I would be stick with two idiot in this house! Damn...what a pain. Well, I meant to make breakfast for me and Yoko, but than that idiot came by and woke her up, or so I think. I walked towards the door and planned to push him outside as soon as I opened the door. But of course he glipped past me and walked towards Yoko. 'Hey, little listener. What's your name?' 'Oh, uhh. She kinda doesn't talk',I said. Then hizashi began to do something's with his hands. Yoko replied doing the same things with her hands which I totally didn't understand.
(A/n from now everything that is in this letter type "hello" is sign language.)
Yoko's POV
The man with banana hair began to do some handsigns, Hey, what's your name? Wich i replied to signing,I'm Yoko. Are you deaf, he signed. No, I just don't like talking anymore after... After what?, he asked. Nothing. 'WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?', Aizawa rudely interuppted our conversation. 'Oh, I just had a conversation her', banana hair said. 'What were you doing with your hands?' Banana hair sighed,'Sign language, Shouto, sign language. 'Wait how do you know sign lanuage? how does she know sign language? Why didn't you say things out loud so i could understand you from te beginning?', Aizawa said. 'I work at a radio station. Don't you know why? Thougt you could understand her 'cause you took her in', banana hair answered. 'Damn, Hizashi, I thought i was de one asking questions. Now GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE before i make you and believe me, you're LUCKY if i only push you out the door'. 'One question though, who is she?', banana hair asked. 'My eh... adopted daughter.' 'What?!', banana hair yelled. I grabbed my ears. This guy could yel really, really, really hard. He apologised and left. Aizawa sighed, from relive i guess. 'No more idiots in my house, c'mon Yoko, let's go make breakfast.'
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Villains blood
FanfictionWhat if all for one had children. What would he do with them. This is the story of Yoko Shigaraki, all for one's daughter (I Googles what all for one's last name was and it said Shigaraki, I don't know if it's right but we will use it for now). Hi...
