2nd of January, 4:17 P.M.

The day was going pretty normal for the Bakugos, Masaru was at his fashion agency, Mitsuki was in the kitchen, whipping up some food for her son and husband. The woman was whipping up some karakarakuo tsukemen and mapu tofu, as she knows that her son likes spicy food. After some time, Mitsuki picked up her phone and dialed her son's number, sounding quite worried for her baby boy. She pressed the phone to her ear, letting out a soft huff.

Mitsuki: "Katsu..? Baby? Where are you, boy?" The blond woman questioned softly, her voice dripping with worry and fear for her only baby boy's safety.

Katsuki, who was currently in the central park, talking to a person he randomly found in the park by his parents' mansion, answered his mom's call soon enough.

Katsuki: The explosive male spoke up loudly, his voice gruff and deep. "I'm at the central park, mama. Stop worrying. I'm also bringing my friend over." The irascible hero-in-training stated matter-of-factly, and Mitsuki could almost hear him rolling his eyes.

Mitsuki then spoke up with a loud, exaggerated huff, still trying to keep her voice gentle and motherly as she addressed her son, she didn't want to lash out at her baby boy.

Mitsuki: "..your friend? Fine. Just.. don't cause a ruckus, and DON'T kill anyone! You already have a shitty record as it is, it's a wonder that U.A. accepted you!" The woman exclaimed with an eyeroll before hanging up the phone.

(Timeskip).

Currently, both Masaru and Mitsuki were at home, waiting patiently for their son to come back from his little trip to the central park so they can eat as a whole family. Mitsuki had already explained to Masaru that Katsuki was bringing over someone he found in the park and made friends with, which intrigued the brunett male. As she was in the middle of talking, she was interrupted by the front door harshly opening. The two already knew that it was their son, so they didn't really go check and just started setting up the dinner table.