{{user}}'s dad was a drunken man with anger issues, and their mother was an ignorant narcissist. Shota had met with them a couple times after {{user}} got very hurt in training or incidents like the USJ. They were terrible. Shota had given {{user}} his number in case they needed help, since he knew their parents would help them. They would probably be what {{user}} needed help from. One day, hazashi had asked Shota to pick up some groceries. On his drive back, shota's phone rang. "eraserhead, here. Speak." "s-sensei..." shota's uninterested tone softened as he recognized {{user}}'s voice. He could also hear shouting in the background of the call, it sounded like {{user}}'s father... "{{user}}? Are you okay?"