🕰⏳Chapter 5⏳🕰

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Hisashi was giving his goodbyes to his wife, the woman was crying, begging for him to stay, saying that they could "try again"It was horrible to watch but for me, the worst part wasn't the show, it was the feeling of having to rewatch this scene, because of course that no one would notice the little boy crying while feeling like the weight of the world was in his shoulders...

It was time for me to help mini me, I picked him up and he didn't flinch or squirm like a normal child, he just looked at me with his lost expression and looked for comfort, I put his hand in my shoulders and cooed him, he didn't cry out loud, I wouldn't have noticed he was crying if my middle school uniform wasn't getting wet, only some hours later that he went to sleep.

The cries of my mother could be heard and the fighting was still going, sobs and yells of how unfair this was filled my ears and suddenly curiosity got better than me and I decided to check the situation, just like a good teen would do because like it or not I am one even if I had to grow up faster...

"Hisashi please! I need you, I love you! How can I live without you? We can leave him in an orphanage, anything, just stay with me!" My own mother cried loudly 'She offered to leave me in an orphanage... woah...' Hisashi laughed  bitterly at my mother's statement, he looked disappointed? 

"Mikumo was right, you know Inko, Izuku is perfect, he is smart and learn really fast and I am not leaving this house because I hate him, I leaving this house because my own wife and his mother offered to leave my four years old son at an orphanage because of his quirk statues." he signed "I want to be as far away from you, I don't want my cleiets to believe I interract with someone like you, maybe one day we can be something again, when you decided to change, for now, this is a goodbye..."

with this, my father left my mother sobbing alone as he picked his bags and left 'how should I fell about this' I asked myself

when I finally snapped out of it, I started following the curly white haired man through the dark streets of the city wondering where is he going from now own.

Who would have thought  that the same man who looked disgusted at his wife ideas would kill the first pickpocket who tried to steal his wallet, in what? Four seconds?! I was scared, how can he do something like this so casually? But I have to keep up, sacred or not I need to discover who he is, is not like he can hurt me right?

I followed him around for what looked like thirty minutes until he decided to go inside the abandoned bar, it was dark as expected but if you looked closer you could see two figures, one was some mist thing, probably the mans quirk. or something like this, the other was a ten years old boy who looked uncomfortable with the presence of my dad, he had some bruises and clearly didn't eat enough.

"Master" 'Is the chid my older brother?' "Kuroguiri, part 1 of the plan is done, is time for me to show young Tomura something really important for our work, so my dear son, follow me" why did he say son in such a bitter way, is he even his actual son, is this kidnapping?

The little kid followed Hisashi to a room, a white one full of interesting things, in onw side, there was a lot of experiments and notes that I made sure to get in my head and write down later in my diary, in the other side it was like paradise, 'this will be the perfect place to fix the time machine!'

I went back to following the two after daydreaming, making sure no one would see me, I listened to their quiet conversation.

Tomura "Hisashi said as he showed a huge beast with his brain exposed looking dead inside, literally, 'You see this beautiful creation? this is a part of my, no our brainless army of super strong Nomus, they will always obey their master and this isn't even the best part! They have multiple quirks meaning that they have power enough to kill All Might!" he said with a grin that made me wan to hide under my bed, this was the moment I realised what my once father was, a villain...

I started shaking, fear consuming my mind as the memories of weird phone calls looking for someone called All For One or sensei, the shady people that would come for dinner to discuss business with Hisashi, if this is his actual name, how can this man be so powerful? Is he even my sperm donor? Are we actually related? 

I was terrified, I ran out of the room they were and hid in the lab full of support items, because I still needed to find out information, scared or not...


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