Continuation Shota Aizawa x Akemi Yuriemoto (Aizawa)

Chapter 208: "DON'T EVER TOUCH MY ELECTRIC GUITAR AGAIN!"

Shota opened the door to the Yamada apartment with his hair covering his gaze of anger. The cockatoo haired teen had tried to make a run for his bedroom and lock himself inside but he got snagged and trapped by his father's iron clad grip on his pajama shirt. The tired man stood up moments before his son could bolt and sighed heavily as he wore his night-robes and slippers.

Hizashi chuckled hesitantly at Shota as he hung a few inches off the ground like a cat being carried around by its scruff.

"Come On Bro Lets Be Reasonable...Your The Rational One Remember!!!"

Shota's hand tightened around the neck of his Electric Guitar as he looked up at the cockatoo and gave his version of a Medusa's red eyed glare aiming it directly at Hizashi Yamada.

"I Can See You're MAD At Me Bro I Deserve It, But Have Mercy! I'm Already Grounded From My Podcast For Two Weeks!"

Shota casually set his guitar down and tilted his head to the side with a twitching right eye and corner of his lips before he charged at his Cockatoo brother while yelling. "HIZASHI YOU STUPID IDIOT DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW MUCH MONEY THAT GUITAR COSTS?!!! SOMEONE COULDVE EASILY STOLEN IT YOU LITTLE!!! GAH-!"

He got grabbed by the shirt collar from a very tried looking Mr Yamada and hung out at a distance from his now terrified adoptive brother who was hanging by his shirt collar in the man's other hand. Mr. Yamada groaned with a congested sniffle.

"I'm to tired for this right now boys..."

Shota blinked and all anger vanished as he registered the nasally sound in the older man's voice. "Dad you feeling okay."

"Head cold nothing more. Hero work ran long last night. Got little sleep."

"Again? Dad you've got to take it easy! That's why I wanna become an Underground hero I can handle nightshifts I'm already an insomniac."

Mr. Yamada smirked and set both his sons down and ruffled Shota's hair. "You're a good kid Shota, but you also need sleep to. I'll be fine now that the sidekicks finally got the Agency under control. I'll have the sidekicks handle hero work for a time. I have a full time priority just raising you two let alone teaching at U.A."

"Oh uh dad the Cat Cafe is having a karaoke event this Saturday night to raise money to control the stray cat population around the Cafe. Akemi's dragged me into it so I'm gonna be late coming home."

"Karaoke you say. Well I'll be better by then, consider Hizashi and I present for the performance."

Shota paled. "Great...just lovely..."

Hizashi snickered and Shota tackled him into a judo headlock. "Say it Cockatoo!!!"

"UNCLE UNCLE I GIVE!!! NOW GET OFF ME PLEASE!!!!"

Mr Yamada sipped at his mug of some type of healing remedy and sighed as he set it on the counter and knocked both boys out cold with a jab at the pressure point to their necks.

He groaned softly and picked them up and carried them to their bedrooms. He didn't bother changing Shota out of his regular clothes, they were basically pajamas. He closed the doors, took his mug from the counter, and headed to bed.

God he was so tired...

"Now I know how Shota feels...I've got to get him some sleeping pills because this is crap added onto a head cold from Hell..."
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Side note...

A few years later Shota finds Hizashi with his guitar again...and rightly tackles him to the ground in a judo chokehold demanding he say uncle before the idiot passed out from a lack of oxygen.