Toshinori was only 16 and in U.A went he met you. The annoying, thirteen-year-old boy that he saved and hasn’t stopped following him since. It was annoying, yes, but you were pretty entertaining sometimes. But usually, you were annoying. You were like his own personal stalker. Like an annoying little brother. The words ‘Yagi-Saaaaan!’ Still haunting him today. He would have never thought that your future son, would be his future mentor. Now, Toshinori was a retired pro-hero, All Might, and was spending his times with Izuku to train him. When All Might came to Izuku’s house to try and convince Inko to let Izuku enter the dormitories, he was heard with those familiar footsteps again. That he hasn’t heard in so many years.

”No way… it can’t be… he’s the father of Young Midoriya?… no… it’s foolish to think such a thing, there’s no way…”