Aizawa and his two problem children.

Last and first day

Toshinori and Izuku finally got a moment to talk to one another. They decided to meet on the beach they cleaned together. It had been the day after Izuku and Hitoshi received their acceptance letters.

All Might was standing there in his skinny form, waiting for Izuku. "All Might!" Izuku yelled in excitement as he jogged up to his hero and mentor.

There was a spray of blood from All Might's mouth as he coughed out an uneasy: "-Who's that?!"

"All Might is here!?" A voice yelled in excitement off in the distance and Izuku saw people standing on the pier just a little ways away from them.

"Say it was a mistake!" All Might coughed again in a hurried semi-whisper to Izuku.

"Oh-ah! My bad! He's not All Might!" Izuku scrambled to cover his mistake.

"Boo! You suck!" The man responded with a scoff. The two of them then stalked away. Both Toshinori and Izuku sighed out in relief. Once the coast was clear, The two looked at each other.

"I'm surprised it's just you. Aizawa told me clearly that we weren't allowed to be alone together anymore." Toshinori explained while looking around.

"He's on the roof." Izuku simply pointed off towards the road where a couple of expensive houses on stilts sat. There, on the top of the pointed roof of one of these houses Aizawa stood-er-squatted on. He was zoned in on them. Watching with interest, no doubt listening all the same. "He didn't think he was needed since we aren't training. Just talking."

Toshinori gave a small wave to Aizawa; it was not returned. "Right, Training is going to be... interesting." Toshinori ticked his tongue at this before he turned back to Izuku. "Regardless, you must be excited."

"Yes! I can't believe I actually got into UA! It's all so insane!" Izuku couldn't help it, he started to happily stim his fingers by tapping them all together in a fast and rhythmic way. Toshinori only smiled at him.

"Yes, you worked hard!"

"That being said... I do have to tell you something. I'm sorry, dad and I wanted to keep it a secret from Hichan, but... he freaked out real bad. We had to tell him you gave me the quirk." Izuku's little stim died down as he hung his head. "Forgive me."

Toshinori sighed. "I had a feeling." He pinched the bridge of his nose. "He won't tell anybody, right?"

"You have his word! Dad explained to him why it's imperative we keep this quiet."

"That's good... why'd he freak out?"

"I dunno...I told him I had a quirk and he just... lost it. It really didn't help when I told him that someone gave me the quirk." Izuku gave a soft sigh as he remembered the night in question. "He brainwashed me! He never uses his quirk on me..."

"That is alarming... it almost sounds like he may have had a run in with-" Toshinori looked at Izuku's confused face and trailed off. "Never mind, it's not important. It's probably not who I'm thinking of anyways."

Izuku nodded before smiling again. "Regardless, you have my word, Hichan won't tell a soul. He's not happy, but he knows it was my choice to do this."

Toshinori gave a nod at this. "Well, maybe it's for the best your immediate family knows. Less questioning that way, but please, don't tell anybody else."

"You have my word. Nobody else will know."

"Good." Toshinori reached over and put a hand on Izuku's shoulder as he smiled at the young boy. "We need to talk about training now. It's odd to me that you haven't grasped One for All right away. I never had this problem when One for All was transferred to me."