Dr. Nabe looked at Izuku as he explained his meeting with the disguised Toga. "So that was Toga at that time?" She asked as Izuku nodded.

"I didn't know of course, but I should have later on. I was just so happy to have her back in my life I didn't think for a second that anything was going on." Izuku said thinking back to the year he spent with Toga disguised as Ochaco. Dr. Nabe raised an eyebrow at Izuku.

"You say you should have known it was her, but how could you? Was Toga bad at her deception?" Dr. Nabe was asking this in an effort to have Izuku see that this wasn't his fault, but also to learn more about Himiko Toga. Shoto hadn't gotten back in touch with her on whether she'd be allowed to see her or not. Izuku sighed.

"No, she played Ochaco perfectly there were only slight things that were off with her. You know the kind of thing you'd see someone you've known for your entire life and just assume they're acting off or something was wrong. Of course, I didn't know how wrong until it was far, far too late."

Izuku walked into the house and as he turned around Ochaco attacked his mouth again kicking the door shut behind her as she ravaged his mouth with her own. She was being so aggressive more so than he'd ever seen her before. But he just assumed that she was desperate in trying to make up for the last time they were together and went along with her desire. After all, this was Ochaco he hadn't seen her in weeks and he desperately wanted her to be happy with him. He couldn't take her walking out again.

Izuku growled against her as he lifted her up pressing her against the wall of the entryway. Ochaco gave a grunt as she detached her mouth from his and tore open his shirt to attack his neck and chest. Their labored breathing echoed throughout the empty as Izuku grabbed hold of Ochaco's pants pulling them down along with her panties as she deftly undid his pants dropping them to his ankles.

"I missed having you inside me Izuku." She whispered before turning around to face the wall. "Please don't make me wait anymore." She said looking over her shoulder at Izuku who moved slowly and grabbed her hips. Ochaco moaned feeling his warm firm grip on her hips before Izuku entered her. Ochaco gave out the sexiest moan Izuku had ever heard as he hilted himself inside her. He began moving slow falling into their standard rhythm before Ochaco leaned back against him.

"Harder." She whispered to him. Izuku looked down at her before thrusting deeper into her. "Harder!" Ochaco hissed again as Izuku complied slamming into her harder their bodies slapping together as each thrust pressed Ochaco against the wall. "HARDER!" She screamed as Izuku pressed Ochaco against the wall slamming her hard and fast each thrust making her hiss and moan until Izuku heard a crunch and saw the drywall giving under his fierce passion.

Seeing that bought Izuku a precious few seconds to clear his head and realize he wasn't wearing a condom and was on the verge of cumming into Ochaco. Izuku began pulling free of Ochaco before she placed her hands and feet against the wall and slammed back against him pinning him to the opposite wall as her walls squeezed him like a vice. This stimulation was too much as Izuku exploded deep into Ochaco's depths. He watched as Ochaco shuddered with each burst into her forcing her into her own orgasm.

Izuku watched in shock as Ochaco rode out both their climaxes. Izuku's knees gave out as they both fell to the ground. "O-Ochaco wh-what did you do? I-I wasn't wearing c-c-condom." He whispered as Ochaco turned to face him.

"I know." She said with the happiest grin he'd seen on her face since they moved in together.

"B-but what if you get p-pr-pregnant!" Just saying the word made Izuku feel as if he was having a heart attack. Ochaco finally rose off his softened member before sitting back in his lap to face him with that same smile.

"I hope I do Izuku. I want to have your baby." She whispered as she bit his earlobe. Izuku looked at her his green eyes staring into her brown ones. He would be lying if he said he'd never thought of having children with Ochaco in fact it was a fervent wish of his once they were married. "Do you not want to have a baby with me Izuku?" Ochaco asked looking as if she was on the verge of tears. Izuku reacted on instinct and hugged her fiercely.

"Of course I do, nothing would make me happier." He whispered.

Izuku shook his head. "I should have seen something was wrong right then. Ochaco was never that impulsive we always talked about having kids, but never really made a concrete plan, and then she just says yeah let's have a baby. That should have told me something was wrong, but I couldn't see it, or maybe I just didn't want to." He said shaking his head. Dr. Nabe looked at Izuku and nodded.

"I think that's enough for today. Have Hinako come in after you." She said wanting to let Izuku breathe and collect himself. This was not something he could just talk about in one sitting, and Dr. Nabe didn't want to push him too far too fast, one step at a time. Dr. Nabe told herself as she watched Izuku walk out the door. Dr. Nabe took this time to put away her notes on Izuku and switch over to Hinako's.

The girl had come just as far as her father if not father. Unlike Izuku Hinako was just now being introduced to this it hadn't settled into her as deeply as it had Izuku, and for that, she hoped Hinako was thankful. The blonde girl walked in she too seemed better. She didn't seem so guarded now or like she was afraid to touch anything in fear of her breaking it. Even the way she was dressed told Dr. Nabe how far she'd come. Gone were the booty shorts and tank tops instead Hinako was dressed in a tight t-shirt and some jeans that hugged her figure in a flattering way instead of pressing against her like a second skin. "Hey, Doc," Hinako said as she sat down as Dr. Nabe nodded.

"Hello to you too Hinako how have you been?" Dr. Nabe asked. Hinako took a moment to collect her thoughts as she brandished a small smile.

"Good, but could be better." She said tapping her fingers on her legs a nervous pattern that her father shared.

"I'm glad to hear that Hinako. So what would you like to improve about your life since you say it could be better? Is there something you'd like to do or have? I know when I was a high school girl the list of things I wanted was a mile long, six feet wide." She said giving a chuckle as Hinako bit her lip. Dr. Nabe could tell there was something on the young girl's mind, but couldn't tell what.

After several moments of silence, Hinako finally spoke. "I just want to be a high school girl," Hinako confessed. Dr. Nabe took a moment to think on her words before understanding dawned on her.

"Oh yes I remember, you've been homeschooled since sometime in middle school." Hinako nodded at that. "Why is that Hinako?" She asked as the young girl took a deep breath.

"I started acting up around then. It all started when I graduated elementary school."

Hinako stood in front of her Elementary school with her father as they had their picture taken. Hinako had on a bright smile as she looked up at her dad who had actually managed to make it to the ceremony. She looked at her dad and the way his eyes shifted back and forth like he was expecting some monster to jump out at him. She supposed that was just part of being a hero.

Hinako and Izuku turned to hear several pairs of feet running up to them. It was some of her classmates. "Hey, Hinako want to come and play with us?" One girl asked as the others cast glances at Izuku.

"Can I daddy?" She asked as Izuku with a fearful look went from his daughter to the other girls before going back to his daughter.

"I-I don't kn-!"

"Oh come on Mr. Deku it'll be fun!" One mother shouted as she and another flanked him on both sides practically carrying the male to the park.

Hinako was playing around with the other girls just enjoying being out of school. She sat on the swing as she and two other girls talked.

"You know Hinako I've never seen your mom. Did she pass?" One girl asked with a concerned look on her face. Hinako cocked her head. She knew that passed meant dead, but she didn't have an answer. She'd never really thought about her mother. Her dad never brought her up and she had no memory of her.

"I don't…think so," Hinako responded unsurely.

"Hmm, maybe you're dad divorced her I hear that happens a lot to pro heroes. My mom says she'd marry your dad in a heartbeat. We could be sisters!" The other girl said with a laugh, but Hinako barely responded as the thought of her mother swirled in her brain. Why had she never thought about this before? The only thing that came to mind was a memory of her dad saying she was gone.

"Yeah I guess, I think I'm going to ask my dad about it." She said hopping off the swing and heading over to her father who scanned over the playground like a dutiful warden. As she walked up to him her father's green orbs zeroed in on her like lasers. It was like he was expecting her to explode or something. He always had that look when he first saw her. It was weird.

"Are you ready to go Hinako?" He asked as Hinako nodded as Izuku took her hand and the two walked away. As they walked home Hinako gathered the courage to ask her father the question burning in her chest. As the two crossed the threshold it just burst from her mouth like a bullet from a gun.

"Dad where's my mom?" She asked as Izuku's back stiffened his entire body going rigid at the question. Izuku turned away from closing the door and looked at her. His eyes were wide and swirling with emotions that young Hinako couldn't understand, but older Hinako remembered as fear, guilt, and anger.

"She's gone." He said simply as he locked the door and started to walk past her, but that wasn't good enough for Hinako, not this time. A two-word answer on the whereabouts of the person who brought her into this world wasn't going to cut it.

"Gone where?" She asked as she followed her father into the kitchen watching him as he began to prepare their dinner.

"Hinako your mother is gone and that's all there is to it. Now go wash up for dinner." He said as Hinako stared at him and stomped her foot.

"I want to know!" She huffed. Izuku looked up at his daughter. Normally Hinako was well behaved a little shy at times, but never defiant. This was new.

"Hinako don't yell in the house and go get ready for dinner. We're having Yakisoba." Izuku commanded once again as he pulled out several packets of ramen tossing them into a pot of boiling water.

"Why won't you just tell me, dad. I should know she's my mom." She pleaded walking up to her father hoping that seeing her beg would make him tell her what she wanted to know. Izuku shook his head.

"It's better if you don't Hinako. Your mother is gone and if there is a god she'll stay that way forever." Izuku said through gritted teeth. Hinako looked at her father her golden eyes wide with confusion. The look of anger on her dad's fact she never saw her dad get angry, disappointed sure, even annoyed at times, but never angry.

"That's MEAN!" She shouted running away with tears in her eyes. Why would her father say something like that? That was her mother and she had to be special to her father too right?

"I just couldn't understand why he would say something like that. Every other kid in my school who had two parents was so in love. I thought that was just the way parents were. So to hear my dad say he hoped my mom was gone forever confused and hurt me. I felt like he was keeping something away from me. I got mad because it felt like he was punishing me and I didn't know what I did wrong." Hinako explained.

"I'm sure that must have hurt Hinako nobody likes to have things kept from them, but now you understand that your father was trying to protect you in his own way right?" Dr. Nabe asked as Hinako nodded.

"Still I was so mad and it escalated from there. I would ask and my dad would shut down or just ignore my questions which only made me madder and madder. That entire summer break felt like just one big argument and then school came around and I was still angry with nothing to do with that anger. Back then my quirk could only control my own blood, and my dad didn't want me to train with it so people wouldn't think differently about me. Apparently, when my dad was in school he had a classmate who was judged because he had a "villainous" quirk."

"I didn't know my emotions would make my quirk stronger especially anger."

Hinako walked into the classroom dressed in her black skirt and deep green top. She sat at her desk and stared out the window. She'd been in middle school for a week now, and she was still having the same argument with her father. He wouldn't tell her anything so she'd gone looking. Hinako had scoured her dad's history looking for any clues to who her mother might be. She even went so far as to ask her uncle Toshinori, but even the former number one hero was at a loss as to who she was or so he said.

She'd learned that her dad had, had a steady girlfriend out of high school the hero Uravity, but Hinako looked nothing like her, and if Uravity was her mother why wasn't she with her? Hinako pulled out her phone and looked through some old news articles regarding her father from eleven years ago. She was grasping at straws at this point, but it was all she had. As she read through article after article one caught her eye. Deku Captures Final League Member Himiko Toga! Interested she read through the article. Apparently, her father had been visiting the hospital and found Himiko Toga there in the process of committing a crime. The article was very vague and there were hardly any pictures to go with it.

As she read she finally got a picture of this Himiko Toga. It wasn't a current one it had been taken several years ago during the takedown of Tomura Shigaraki. Hinako gasped as she looked at the picture. The young woman in it looked like an older version of herself without the freckles. The golden eyes and the fanged teeth all lined up with hers.

"I didn't know what to think. I didn't want to believe the things they were saying about her. I was sure that it couldn't be that bad. This was my mom and my dad was a hero there had to be a mistake or something. There had to be reasons these people were saying these things, and that's when it came to me. My dad must have done this somehow using his clout to get her arrested. Of course, looking back on it now I can't help, but think I was such a giant idiot. No matter the amount of fame and fortune my dad has there was no way he would do something like that."

Hinako sighed running a hand through her hair. She was so furious she couldn't think straight, after all this time he'd been lying to her, and then on top of that he'd gotten her mother arrested! Hinako grit her teeth as red lines appeared in her yellow irises. As she stared at the phone her teacher approached. The woman had entered and seen Hinako on her phone. Using phones was prohibited during school hours.

"Hinako put your phone away." She said not wanting to make a scene about it. She understood that kids would be kids. As long as she put it away she wouldn't say anything. Mrs. Marro walked to her desk and looked back seeing Hinako had not put her phone down at all. "Hinako I said put your phone away." She repeated but Hinako refused to do so. "Ok, that is it young lady I'm confiscating your phone." Mrs. Marro said as she walked over to the girl and grabbed her phone.

Hinako reacted as her blood-red eyes locked onto Mrs. Marro. "Don't touch me!" She shouted. Mrs. Marro's whole body stopped and spasmed before the fingers on her right hand were all bent backward with a sickening cacophony of crunches. Mrs. Marro screamed bringing Hinako back to her senses. She looked at the teacher as she regained control of her body and clutched at her broken fingers.

"I didn't even know what had happened. I'd never done anything like that with my quirk. Of course, my dad was called and he was the last person that I wanted to see. He was able to smooth things over, but I was transferred to another school and we moved into the countryside. I felt like he was ashamed of me that he just wanted to hide me away like he did my mom which only made me angrier. Bad news travels fast so it wasn't long before my classmates figured out why I was transferred and talking shit. I was already angry and so I took it out on them causing trouble and getting into fights."

Hinako walked through the halls of her new all-girl school not making eye contact with anyone. She didn't want to be here, she didn't want to talk with these people. Of course, she knew why she was here and why her dad did what he did, but if he had told her about her mother none of this would have happened. This was all his fault. "Hey isn't that the girl who used her quirk on her teacher?" One girl asked pointing at Hinako.

Hinako just shook her head on and walked to her desk sitting down and ignoring everything that was being said. "Yeah her quirk is blood control! Can you believe that, sounds gross!" Another girl chimed in adding to the irritation that Hinako was already feeling. Who the hell were they to judge her quirk?

"Yeah that's a power a villain has, and she's the daughter of the number one hero he must be so embarrassed." Hinako clenched her fist as she let out a slow breath. Yeah everyone just thinks about how her dad feels and what he must be dealing with never mind her and how she was feeling! Hinako went through school having to listen to everyone's rumors about her and how her power was so evil. Maybe they're right I mean my mom was a villain maybe that's who I really am. She thought to herself as she looked at herself in the mirror that night.

"Alright if that's what they want that's what I'll be."

"Of course I didn't really know what a villain was or well I didn't know how bad of a villain my mother was. I started acting like a bad girl trying to live up to what everyone already thought." Hinako said running a hand through her blonde hair as she thought back on her actions. "I was such a bitch." She affirmed.

Hinako raised her finger as her eyes glowed red. "So what was that about my power being gross?" She asked as she slowly rotated her finger with one girl's head turning to the side as tears poured from her eyes.

"I-I'm sorry please I-I didn't mean it!" The girl shouted as Hinako walked up and slapped her.

"That's right don't forget it bitch!" She growled before walking away.

"It didn't take long before my dad just gave up on public school and opted for homeschooling. He cut me off from everything. All I had was an empty house most of the time and him the rest. I felt so isolated and I didn't want to talk to him about it and I guess he didn't know how to talk with me, so it felt like I had no one. Of course, my dad was there when I got in trouble, but he wasn't there when I needed him so I got into more trouble."

Hinako leaned forward on her knees and wiped her eyes. "Now I want to ask him to enroll me back in school, but do I even have the right to ask that? After everything I've done should he say yes? Hell, I can't say I would say yes! So I'm scared Doc. Should I ask, do I even deserve to?" She asked looking up at Dr. Nabe.

Dr. Nabe took a moment to look over Hinako and smiled gently. "Of course you do Hinako. You made mistakes when you were younger like we all do, but you realize that what you did was wrong and have made steps to make up for it. Just talk with your father about it and I'm sure that he will agree and be more than happy to enroll you in school again." Hinako looked at Dr. Nabe and smiled as she wiped her eyes.

"Thanks, Doc you really are a top-notch shrink." She said standing up and stretching. Dr. Nabe stood as well.

"Thank you, Hinako I appreciate that. I say that seems like enough for one day I'll see you and your father next week." She said as the two women shook hands and Hinako left. Dr. Nabe stretched and walked over to her desk. She had a couple of hours before he next appointment so she would take this time to check her phone for messages and get a bite to eat. As she fished her phone out of her desk and checked it. There were several email alerts and one missed call from Shoto.

"Hmm, I wonder what Shoto needs?" She asked aloud ready to call him back before a text came through. I've arranged it all. Meet me tomorrow to see Toga. Dr. Nabe looked at the phone reading the text over several times before it registered. "I'm going to have a session with Himiko Toga." She stated.