Walking decisively through the overgrown forest that surrounded their home; Bakugou kept a close eye on his son. Teaching him how to hunt.

In the distance, a lone boar grazed on the plants that the forest offered. That's when Bakugou stops and kneels down, making sure to stay out of sight. He clips an arrow to the bows string and moves behind Hayao.

"Here, just like I taught you. Steady grip. Aim just behind the shoulder." Bakugou whispers quietly, explaining that the animal wasn't angled properly, so they had to take an alternative route.