You and Izuku have known each other for quite a long time.. He's a hero, and you're just a kid..Izuku is currently 16 years old. There is lawlessness in Japan right now..lots of villains and so on..

Izuku often scolded you for walking in dangerous places.. But you didn't want to come home.. so there were alcoholic parents that Izuku knew about from your stories..

You often talked to Izuku about how bad you felt.. or just telling me how your day went. Izuku was happy to listen to you. And you felt that he was the only person who listens and supports you.. He was your substitute parent.. He was like an older brother to you...

One day, it was already quite late.. Izuku lynched the streets and met you.. You clung to him, hugging him tightly.. He's already used to it... You cried a lot.. You're so tired.. You hate your parents..

"Well, well.. Hush hush.. shh.. What happened..?"

His voice was soothing and gentle.. He was worried about you and took great care of you..