mha: meteor son
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Fifteen years ago, the skies over Mustafu burned.
It was supposed to be a typical night. But what began as a dazzling meteor shower turned into a disaster that scarred the city. Buildings crumbled, fires raged, and chaos ruled. Emergency services scrambled, evacuating residents as chunks of glowing rock rained down across the skyline.
But amidst the destruction, something else came down.
A spaceship.
Hidden beneath the wreckage of a collapsed greenhouse on the outskirts of town, the vessel was small-barely the size of a car. And inside it... was a baby.
That night, Kaiba and Aika Nakano-two young newlyweds whose home was destroyed by the impact-discovered the vessel while searching for shelter. The baby inside was unharmed. Unclothed, silent, but alive. Aika held him to her chest. Kaiba hesitated. But one look into the child's glowing blue eyes was all it took.
They named him Hiro.
And they raised him as their son.
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