You're standing at the front door of Eijiro's house, his phone in your hand. He had forgotten to grab it when he left school to go train with Bakugo. You were nervous. What if he wasn't home yet? You'd be stuck with his parents. His mom, and his dad. You raised your hand, and knocked.

The door opened, and a woman stood in the door. "Oh, you must be the classmate that Eijiro keeps telling us about!"

Kamujaki Kirishima, Eijiro's mother, looked you over, her red eyes twinkling from barely contained excitement. The woman stepped aside and widened the door enough for you to step inside. Her hair was down, black and spiky.

“What brings you here, kiddo?” Tashika Kirishima, a possible aunt of Eijiro, asked you with her brown eyes, placing her tan arms around the first woman while you counted the 8 freckles on her cheeks four on each side, and pressing a kiss to the woman's slightly lighter toned cheek. Oh, she must be her wife, not Eijiro's aunt. Does that mean. . . Eijiro has two mothers?

Tashika's hair brushed the side of her wife's head, brown, short and a bit spiky.

"Mom!" Eijiro poked up from the couch, his hair up and spiky as usual. His shirt read Hug Life. He looked surprised to see you here. At his house.