Chapter 09

That scowl can be infuriating to look at, sometimes.

That's the kind of scowl only a mother would love.

Actually, fuck no. Even his own mom would get tired of seeing that scowl. Probably because he mirrored it so perfectly. After all, the parents are the first teachers.

Now that she thought about it, she has never heard any mentions of his parents, not even an inkling.

He must have a strained relationship with them then, if she were to hazard a guess.

It's the only logical solution.

Oh great, now she's beginning to talk like him.


"…What?"

"You heard me correct, Ms. Miruko. For ten long years he spent in multiple orphanages, with the reason for his constant transfer was that he was "deemed too dangerous to other growing children." It was the same reason every time, all because of his Quirk. He couldn't make connections because no one wanted to. Even if he had a chance to, he is already transferred to a different orphanage."

"What about his parents?"

"And that is the curious part. The first five years of his life were undocumented. There are no records of a baby, or an infant, or even a toddler named "Shouta Aizawa" in any hospitals, or even in any clinics. And I did the research, yet I found nothing. I even went as far to look up vet clinics, despite the morbid thought."

"You're saying he just popped up as a five year old out of nowhere?"

"Intruigingly, that is very much so. A policeman found him at the side of the road, pristine, untouched, completely cleaned, sticking out like a sore thumb among the pile of rubbish surrounding him. He gave no clear answers other than his name and his age."

"Does… he knows about this?"

"Oh he is aware of it very well. Infuriatingly enough, he is indifferent to it, apathetic that there was a gap in the most crucial part of his life. He is indifferent that his birth is a mystery. He finds it too illogical to even dwell on."

"..."

"The chilling part about Shouta is that he has no genetic connection with anyone, be it living or dead. Blood samples showed his DNA is completely new, never been recorded. Shouta Aizawa is the first of his bloodline, and along with it is his Quirk. An Anti-Quirk more specifically, the first of its kind, never heard of before… One might suspect he might be a test tube baby."

"…You wouldn't imply that, would you? That he was… genetically made by a machine? A Quirk experiment?"

"…It was Shouta himself who proposed the idea."

"…Fuckin' hell…"

"For the first fifteen years of his life, he had no one. And the last fifteen years since, he is unable to make meaningful connections. Many had reached out, much more than you expect, yet he had taken none. I tried hard to make him trust me. I had spent the last fifteen years of my life showing him that I am someone he could trust, someone he could rely on. Yet, not once he ever came through the door seeking my help. Shouta is loved, very much so. He just cannot see it yet. That is, until you came."

"Me…?"

"Ms. Miruko, I sincerely hope that you will be the one to bring the first light into his life, and help him to a brighter and fulfilling future. I sincerely hope you make him realize that he is very much loved, from ones we know and ones we cannot see."

"…I promise."

"I am not saying this as someone who sees him as my most treasured student and my most valuable employee. I am saying this as someone who sees him as my own son."


KNOCK! KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK KNOCK!

'Shit!'

She quickly pulls her shorts into place while Sho pulls his pants up to his waist. They both scramble to their feet, getting off the couch just as she hears the sound of the front door unlocking.

"Hello my children!"

"It is us!"

Two women burst through the door grinning ear to ear, one has bright purple short bob hair while the other is white and long just like hers. A pair of bunny ears are sprouting from their heads, a clear indication of their relationships to her.

"I wasn't informed ya guys were comin'," she says, trying to make herself look presentable, but she knows that her legs are trembling and her throbbing crotch is making it difficult. She hopes Sho has completely recovered behind her, getting his boner down just in time.

"We want to surprise you!" Akina answers cheerfully.

"Is it wrong for the parents to worry about their baby and her little family?" Haruna adds with her own smile as she closes the door behind her.

"Could've let us know beforehand. We would've prepared somethin' to welcome y'all," she says as she crosses her legs and leans against the door.

She can feel their 2nd round leaking.

She hopes it won't show.

Akina and Haruna suddenly stop in their tracks as their smiles completely wipe away from their faces. She can see them start looking at her and her husband back and forth.

"Oh, did we come at a bad time?"

"Does that mean no one did?"

…Fuck…

"Just… ignore it," she mutters with defeat and her ears are drooping.

She can feel her cheeks heat up from the pure embarrassment.

"Sorry Rumi," Akina apologizes.

"Damn, that means little Eri and young Hitoshi aren't home then," she hears Haruna mumbles in dismay.

"Just ignore it," she repeats more forcefully as her cheeks only get hotter. The elderly pair offer her a pair of apologetic smiles, looking quite embarrassed themselves (but not as much as her) as they enter their house, walking past her and towards the living room where she and her husband had their… activity.

She cringes hard.

Her parents really dropped by at the worst time possible.

"Shouta, my boy!"

"You have grown so much!"

"We met five months ago."

She watches as her moms reach up and affectionately pinch Sho's cheeks as if he's a child, who is currently over forty years old right now. Sho has gotten used to it by now.

He looks more composed than her. Then again, he's always composed no matter the situation or whatever happened prior.

Except when she presents her asshole to him. That's when his face would break completely open.

She vigorously shakes her head to clear the thought.

Not while her parents are here.

While they are distracted with her husband, she quickly grabs a tissue and wipes between her thighs as quickly as possible.

To think she boasted not too long ago that she would fuck her man even if there are people in the same room.

"Oh yes, Akagi said he was planning to join us to visit you but he got an urgent call. So it's just us two."

She freezes, action completely stops dead as horror dawns on her.

Having both parents walking in on her was already bad enough. Having both parents and her biological father walking in on her…

That's infinitely worse.

"Have you two eaten, Akina, Haruna?" she hears her husband ask, voice sounds a little slurry. She guesses they are still playing with his cheeks. She can't look up to confirm it because she has a quick wiping to do.

Fuck, she's supposed to enjoy this. Instead she's throwing it away. What a waste.

"Come now, boy. Our child doesn't call us moms. At least do us the decency and call us moms."

"Can you believe that, Shouta? Our own baby has never called us moms!"

"We had this conversation before!" she protests as she throws away the tissues. Now that she is free, she can see that each woman has one hand on one cheek, smushing Sho's face. Her husband is not making any effort to stop them, already knowing that every attempt will fail. "Neither of ya ever complained about it before and now it's suddenly a problem?!"

Her mothers professionally ignore her complaints while tutting at her simultaneously.

"A problem child causing a ruckus."

She does the biggest roll of her eyes in her life.

Of fucking course they are picking up his lingo.

"Did you know that Rumi was quite the naughty brat that she was?"

"Not that she is any different today."

"She was notorious for stealing cookies from the cookie jar."

Great, now they're sharing one of her embarrassing moments.

They always do this whenever they drop by to visit.

And they had been stocking up, waiting for the right person to pour it out. And they chose her husband out of all the people.

Still, she watches her mothers giggling themselves telling stories to Sho, who looks like he is very interested in what they are telling him yet trying to hide his enthusiasm, which isn't hard to do because he always has a resting bitch face. She can feel her heart settle in her chest.

It's great to see that her parents and her husband have a great relationship, and have grown closer since she first introduced her husband to them a long time ago.

"And the best part? She would always blame it on the family pet hamster that she insistently wanted to call BunBun."

"I DID NOT!" she shouts, knowing her cheeks turning red again but now for a more innocent reason. "I would never blame BunBun for the cookies! And it wasn't me who named him BunBun! It was one of ya two!"

"Rumi, you named everything that had a pulse BunBun," Haruna replies, turning towards her to give her a flat face. "And that included a fish, an echidna, a platypus-"

"I was hoping she would name the platypus Perry but nope. It was also BunBun."

"-a gecko, a worm, and a cat."

"You had a pet cat?" Sho instantly asks when Haruna mentions the buzzword. "None of you ever told this to me before." Both her mothers' attention return back to him, now with vengeance.

"Oh we did! It was a male calico."

"That is quite the rare breed."

"Indeed it was!"

"Rumi found him behind a dumpster and tried to hide him from us when she brought him home. Of course it was impossible to hide an insistently meowing kitten."

"And she tried to reason that it was her grumbling stomach!"

The two elderly women share a laugh while her husband gives her an amused look. She rolls her eyes.

"Little BunBun the cat was with us for ten years, only passed just before Rumi entered high school."

"He lived a long fulfilling life."

She hears the front door unlocks, gaining her and everyone's attention. Looking over, she watches as the door swings open and reveals the person. Only a few can enter their home without knocking. And one of them is…

"Nedzu!" Both Akina and Haruna exclaim excitedly at the same time.

"Hello Akina! Hello Haruna!" The ex-principal of UA replies just as excitedly as he closes the door behind him.

Oh no.

If there is anything worse than the thought of her parents and her father walking in on her fucking her husband, it is when her parents and Sho's parent are together. Akina, Haruna and Nedzu had bonded really well, a little too well for her liking. Hell, even Sho is a little concerned at that fact and he loves them all.

"Ya guys planned this," she says accusingly to the three elders under their roof.

"We have no idea what you mean, Daughter," Akina replies as she and Haruna have an innocent smile on their faces, a little too innocent. Nedzu's expression doesn't change because of fucking course it doesn't.

"Care to explain why you are here, Dad?" Sho kindly asks his father as the parent approaches his son.

"Is it wrong for a parent to worry about his son and his little family, Son?" Nedzu answers with his own question.

She gives her parents another accusing look and it just slides off them like butter. Sho releases a tired sigh.

"Since we have come to this, let me prepare something," her husband says as he heads for the kitchen.

"I shall make miso soup as well then!" Nedzu chimes in, following the married man.

"It'd be preferable if you three wait at the dining table."

"Oh yeah, we came at the wrong time."

"I did tell you two to come later."

"We were too excited."

"SO YA GUYS DID PLAN THIS OUT!"