Tiring.

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Izuku's POV

sigh.

another boring day of working.

I mean... I needed money desperately so I don't have a choice either.

I wished i can rest just for one day...

As I made my way to the café I work at, i looked at my time.

It's... only 6 a.m.?!

The café only opens at 8 a.m. though.

whatever, I mean I'm sure that my manager would not scold me just for this.

Plus I know what to do anyways!

I opened the café door with a key lock my manager gave me in case something happened.

Aizawa's POV

I was jumping roof by roof and I happen to see that my favourite café has opened already...

It's early in the morning and I really needed a good coffee.

The coffee made in the café is delicious anyways.

I quickly walked to the café and opened to get inside.

Izuku's POV

I saw somebody walking in the café while I was making some coffee for myself.

It was... Eraserhead? What the heck...

Luckily I was wearing a mask and wearing a hoodie covering my head.

Hah... I guess he wouldn't notice it's me.

But I really want to see his reaction of seeing me working in this café after trying to attempt suicide.

I saw Eraserhead coming to the cashier place, I quickly rushed to there and took his order.

Aizawa: "I would like a black coffee, as dark as possible."

Me: "Erm...uh okay, is there anything else you'd add on?"

Aizawa: "Actually, I'd like 3 cups of the same coffee. Thanks."

Me: "Okay, it'd be $6.50"

Eraserhead gave me the money and went to sit at a seat near the cashier place.

I rushed to make his coffee for him.

Aizawa's POV

When I ordered, l looked at the kid.

He seems... familiar?

He looked young though.

I sat near the cashier counter, looking at the kid rushing to make my 3 cups of coffee.

Me: "Hey kid, no need to rush."

Kid: "Oh, uh... sorry!"

Me: "It's fine, you don't really need to be rushing."

The kid nodded and continued to make my coffee, I could smell the coffee scent and it smelled so splendid...

He handed over me my 3 cups of coffee and I drank them all, it was so luscious and flavorsome.

I wants to adopt this kid—

Wait what am I thinking? This kid probably has parents, I mean if he was an orphan I might actually adopt him already since me and Hizashi has been looking for a kid that is suitable.

After I have done drinking the cups of coffee I decided to get home and get a rest on the bed sleeping.

I went off the café.

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