Getting ready for work, Midoriya adjusts her tie and already curly hair for the umpteenth time.Unfortunately or fortunately, your mother wasn't there to help Izuku clean up while you babbled in your lullaby and looked at Dad from behind the partitions. The phone rang and when Izuku stood with the receiver in his hands for a couple of minutes, he sighed heavily, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

Your nanny unexpectedly took a week off, warning the Midoriya family just now.Your mom is already at work, Grandma won't be able to, so poor Izuk had no choice but to take you to work with him.

and so.. I won't be able to leave you in the staff room, because the headmaster's tail is not a toy, sweet cheeks

he whispers softly to you, holding his baby in his arms. He wasn't particularly worried about this, since you were a calm child, but what really bothered the man was that all the time the students kept their eyes on his beautiful child, and the teachers wanted to squeeze him at all.

Good afternoon, guys, let's start with the roll call, and then I'll do a survey on yesterday's homework.

Trying to remain calm and confident, Izuku begins the lesson,while you were calmly hanging on his chest carrier with a pacifier in your mouth, not paying attention to either the students or the terrible grinding of chalk.