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|Problem Child?!|

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《 Monday, 2:36 p.m. 》

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Recap:

<< Your father- >>

Izuku interrupted Recovery Girl after her first 2 words.

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<< He is not my father. >> Izuku made it clear quickly.

The words he spoke were said quickly and couldn't be taken back so easily, Izuku knew that, at least that's what he thought.

<< Well. What is he for you if not your father? >>

He thought for a moment.

<< Shota is my legal guardian. No more and no less. >> he spoke slowly without giving her a single look.

<< I definitely don't want to persuade you, but from my point of view you look very familiar with each other. >> she said and moved her chair closer to Izuku to observe his features from a better angle.

She hoped that she would be able to judge him better that way.

<< After all, he adopted you. You bear his name, you live under his roof, he also gives you something warm to eat and takes care of you. That is . . especially for Eraserhead. >> she noted.

Izuku was visibly confused. He's never had a "father", so he wasn't exactly sure what a father's job involves.

'Recovery Girl isn't exactly wrong. Shota takes care of me, but he's still far from my dad.'

A small sigh was heard. Recovery Girl had a license that means that she can legally work as a therapist, but she was not aware that it can be so exhausting.

<< Why am I here now? >> said Izuku his question aloud, whose interest has now been aroused.

<< Your- Eraserhead has found an entry that worries him. It's about your biological father. >>

Izuku's gaze was turned to her now.

<< What? >> he asked in amazement.

<< Yes it . . It is true. Would you like to tell me what exactly happened? >>

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Izuku started just like he did before, lost in thought.

<< He wasn't a nice man. >>

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<< I'm hungry. >> complained little Izuku with tiny tears in the grain of his eyes.

<< Hah? >>

Hisashi Midoriya is a tall, slender man with messy, short hair that partially falls on his face.

His eyes were half closed which made him look limp, but if you looked closely you could see the anger in his eyes.

In the small neighborhood he is known for his loud voice and his aggressiveness, but nobody would dare to stand against him, after all, he always has his gang in tow.

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<< He had a gang. They were called "Monstro Black". She was known for her crime. >>

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<< Ah, that's Izuku, isn't it, Hisashi? >>

<< Doesn't look very strong. >>

<< He's only 4, Kamana. >>

<< Is he supposed to lead your gang later? Inconceivably. >>

× × ×

Out of the corner of Izuku's eye, he noticed Recovery Girl scribbling something on the pad that was on her lap.

That pretty much distracted him from telling the story, but he had already said too much.

<< Did you know any of the members? >> she asked him after he suddenly stopped talking.

He shook his head.

<< No then? >>

<< No. >>

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《 Monday, 3:00 p.m. 》

<< We'll see you maybe next Monday, okay? >>

<< Maybe. >>

Izuku skillfully hopped out of the chair he was sitting in for 30 minutes. His bottom hurt a little, but that didn't matter, he'd learned to stop complaining about little things over time.

After Izuku stopped talking about his father's gang out of nowhere, Recovery Girl asked him to ask.

Mainly it was with the questions about her quirk. As she had done before at Izuku, Izuku pulled out a notebook and started to write small notes.

<< Present Mic and Eraserhead should be right here. >> informs her and also got up.

Only now did Izuku realize how small she was for a grown woman, but he didn't bring up the subject.

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《 Monday, 3:05 p.m. 》

Hizashi and Izuku strolled through the large and long corridors of the Yuei. They met a couple of students who greeted the hero, but Izuku just finished them off.

<< When is Shota coming? >> asked Izuku when they were finally alone again.

<< He still has something to do at school, and he also wants to chat a little with Recovery Girl. >>

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<< I'm sorry Eraserhead, but I also have my duty of confidentiality. >>

<< I understand that yes, but it was not an official therapy session, so this rule does not count. You only talked a little, nothing else. >> asked Shota.

The other person just shook her head with a sigh.

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