It has been a week since Ryota was discharged from the hospital. There vilgalante career was put on hold until Ryota fully recovered, which would take months.
Today was Izanagai's first day of Kindergarten.
"Can I please not go?" Izanagi pleaded on his knees.
He hated school through and through, and it didn't make it any better that he was going to be in a classroom with a bunch of annoying children.
"You're going, and that's final," Sasaki said, crossing her arms.
"But why? We can wait until I'm five."
"You have no friends, Izanagi kun, and I'm worried about that."
"I don't need friends, I'm perfectly fine by myself."
"What did I say before?"
"That I have no friends?"
"No, that it's final." Sasaki picked Izanagi up and carried him to the bathroom as he protested, but unfortunately for him, he was too weak.
'This is so embarrassing.' Izanagi thought.
He wasn't practically the brightest student, especially when it came to math, so he always had a bad experience during his homeschool sessions with his parents.
After Sasaki bathed him, she got him dressed in his uniform. She buttoned up his white shirt, put on his red tie, and clipped the suspenders to his blue shorts. Lastly, she placed his yellow safety hat on his head.
"You're just the most adorable-looking kid."
"Whatever," Izanagi said as he rolled his eyes.
'She's been acting weird lately, more affectionate. I wonder what changed.'
They headed upstairs to Ryota's room as he lay on the bed lethargically.
"Sorry, little man, that I can't take you to school today," Ryota said weakly.
"It's okay, just rest up."
"Have a good day and be nice to your classmates." Ryota waved them goodbye as they left his room.
"I will."
"Wait, Sasaki, come back, Izanagi, go downstairs for me, Mom will be right with you in a moment."
"Okay." Izanagi headed downstairs.
"What happened?" Sasaki asked as she closed the door.
"The police know I'm Escrima," Ryota said gravely as he got up.
"Oh my god, how!?" Sasaki gasped, holding her mouth in shock.
"I have an Inside cop for the Naruhata police. He informed me yesterday that they had use dna testing from the blood in the alleyway to figure out who I am. Right now there building up an arrest warrant. I'm going to turn myself in today before Izanagi comes back from school. If I say goodbye to him, I won't be able to turn myself in." Ryota's face crumpled, struggling to hold his tears back.
"You would have to kill me, Ryota, if you think I'm just going to let you walk out of Izanagi's life," Sasaki said as she walked up to him, staring him up angrily.
"Please just let me take the fault; it was my fault that I got too careless." Ryota couldn't hold his tears any longer as he wept, remembering watching Izanagi be born.
"No, I can't lose you, too. Why, why does everyone always leave me?" Sasaki hugged Ryota tightly as she bawled her eyes out.
'Hm, what's taking her so long?' Izanagi thought, eating a heated cookie that he had warmed up using his quirk.
For these past weeks, he couldn't practice in the basement due to Ryota and Sasaki always being home, with Sasaki taking care of Ryota, so he had to come up with a different way to practice, which was fine-tuning the heat of his flames to a point where it just heats a cookie instead of burning it to crisps.
"Lady, hurry up!" Izanagi yelled.
Sasaki didn't respond, so Izanagi decided to head upstairs. As he was about to open the door, it was suddenly pulled, stopping him from opening it. He let go of the doorknob, and Sasaki opened the door.
"Let's go." Sasaki smiled as she picked up Izanagi and hastened down the stairs.
"Were you crying? Your eyes look wet." Izanagi squinted his eyes, looking closely at Sasaki.
"No, no, no, I just yawned cause I'm so tired of taking care of your daddy." Sasaki opened the front door, locking it from behind, and placed Izanagi in the backseat.
"Okay."
'Well, that doesn't sound suspicious at all.' Izanagi thought sarcastically.
Sasaki drove to the school and dropped off Izanagi in a rush, not even waving goodbye to him as she left his classroom.
"Yup, definitely something's going on."
Izanagi strolled throughout the classroom, looking at the tables for the children who didn't look the most annoying. He finally picked a table after scanning for five minutes, sitting at a table with a white-haired girl with red patches of hair and a red-haired boy with white patches of hair.
"Hi! My name is Fuyumi Todoroki. What's yours?"
'Todoroki? Is she related to Endeavor and Shoto or just has the same last name?'
Nobody really knew anything about the Endeavor family, or if he even had one; he kept all his personal matters very private.
"Izanagi Kurosawa," he said dryly.
"Kuro...like black?"
"Yes, like black."
"I knew it! My mommy taught me that word, that's a cooool name." Fuyumi nodded her head proudly, pleased with herself for remembering what Rei taught her.
"Cool, but what's up with that red-haired kid?" Izanagi pointed at the red-haired kid who had his head down on the table.
"Oh, that's my big brother Toya! he's been acting down lately because daddy won't let him practice with his quirk."
"Shut up, Fuyumi," Toya said as he put his head up.
"Hmf, that's mean! Mom said stop telling me to shut up!"
"I don't care what mom thinks," Toya said gloomily.
Before Fuyumi could retort and defend her mom, she was interrupted by the teacher, which took away her attention.
"Hello everyone, my name is Aoi Fujimoto, but you can call me Ms. Fujimoto, and welcome to your first day of Kindergarten!" She smiled and went up to the board, writing her name.
The class cheered happily for their first day of Kindaragarten except two people, who were, of course, Toya and Izanagi, with the latter having his head down on the table, trying to go to sleep.
'What a drag.'
Ms. Fujimoto then drew twenty unique stick figures, each with their own different type of hair and eye color, coloring them with markers. Each stick figures reperesented a student.
"Voilaaaaa, look at you guys."
"WOAHHHH HOW DID YOU DO THAT!" Multiple students yelled simultaneously.
"Well, it's due to my quirk, photographic memory, which lets me remember everything."
"THAT'S SO COOL!" The same students yelled again, with Fuyumi being the loudest one.
"Yo Fuyumi, stop being so loud i'm trying to sleep over here." Izanagi mumbled.
"Oh, sorry, it won't happen again," Fuyumi said as she gave a thumbs-up while smiling.
"Now, class, I think it's time we get to know each other, who want's to go first?" Ms. Fujimoto clapped her hands loudly, silencing the class.
Fuyumi raised her hands the fastests beating the dozens of Kidargartens who wanted to go first. She walked down eagerly, excited to introduce herself.
"Hello everyone! My name is Fuyumi Todoroki, nice to meet you all, and I want to be a teacher when I grow up." She bowed down, getting a round of applause from the teacher and the students.
"I love eating any type of Ice cream, but my favorite is vanilla, which I really love out of allll the Ice cream in the whole world! My quirk is called frost which allows me to coat my body in ice and shoot out Ice as well, but if I use it too long, I get really cold, and then Mommy said I should stop using it, so I don't get cold anymore. Okay, now I'm going to show you my Ice!"
She raised both her arms, and slowly, the middle of them began to be covered in Ice. Fuyumi let out a cold breath as she started shivering slighty then she turned off her quirk and the Ice went away. The class applauded.
"Thank you for your showcase, Fuyumi. You have a lovely quirk, now pick one of your classmates from your table, who is going to introduce themselves next."
"Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, I pick Izanagi!" Fuyumi pointed at Izanagi, who was waking up from his very short nap due to the noise that Fuyumi caused when she showed her quirk.
'You have got to be kidding me.'
"Okay, Izanagi kun, your up."
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A/N: I decided not to de-age her that much and listen to you guys, so by the time canon start Izanagi and Fuyumi will be 22, Shoto would be 15, Natsuo would be 19, and Toya would be 23. Tell me if you guys are cool with this or nah? Just know it's going to take a very long time till canon starts seeing as we have to develop a lot of things.
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