Once upon a time a child got saved. What happens if this child suddenly faces what it's like to be a child? What if UA suddenly has a child walking around, playing games and causing chaos?
Read now if you love childish banter and... I said I'd make a better description, so I will.
Nineteen wasn't a good name, a popsicle was ice but flavoured. Azumi had so much to learn, but what if something gets in the way of her and a safe family?
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Updates are still coming, and I'll edit some time as well!
This story is an mha fanfic, and guess what the picture is from? Pintrest, it's from Pintrest just like always, I have mentioned this way to much by now...
Have a great day/night,
-Waffle
"Hitoshi you can't just put your little sister in the sink whenever she bothers you!" Shota yelled trying to calm the child he was carrying.
"Why not? it worked" He smirked
"Zashi, say something!"
"Uh...um..Nose goes?"
"You know what? I'm done. Toshi, walk yourself to school tomorrow. Zashi sleep on the couch tonight"
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Shouta always thought he had the parenting thing handled, he was a teacher of course so that would be easy. But what happens when he adopts a 3 year old?
He's never actually raised a toddler before.