Ever since her son was diagnosed as Quirkless, Inko never thought she'd open her doors up to another guest. Much less a friend of her son.

But today afternoon, Izuku came home after a visit to the library, smiling wobblingly, with a cheerful, grinning girl standing right behind him, and Inko couldn't be more pleasantly surprised.

The girl politely introduced herself as Kimura Akemi, an... Aspiring novelist? Who did Izuku came to meet her is a complete mystery to her. But nevertheless, Inko quickly invited the girl in and went ahead to prepared some tea and snacks. It's been so long since she've had guests.

"Kimura-san—" in the living room, Izuku is discussing something with Kimura in a hushed, nervous voice, only to be cut off by her.

"I told you, I'm gonna be negging you and spamming you until you call me Akemi. It's Akemi, A-ke-mi."

"Y-yeah, A-a-ake-" her son gulps, "Akemi-san."

Inko chuckles, this girl is funny. She re-enters the living room with tea and some biscuits and places them on the coffee table. The girl almost cheers and dove for one, happily munching on it.

"Akemi-san, didn't you just have two bars of chocolate on our way here?"

"Yep! But it doesn't count!" She cheers and winks. Inko watches the two interacts, with Akemi teasing and riling up Izuku and Izuku often spluttering and sometimes even making deadpan comments before looking modified.

She couldn't help but smile.

"-what?! How did you do that?" Right now, Akemi-chan is winning about her maths score, "I used to fail all the time! And here you go, telling me that it's easy?!" She groans dramatically and clungs to Izuku's arm, and Izuku sighs, a little unimpressed.

"Akemi-san, please let go of my arm..."

Akemi yelps out a 'NOPE!' while grinning, and Inko laughs.


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