It was that time of the year again, the U.A School Festival.

This time, family was invited to watch. So you and your husband Masaru obviously attended to watch your son, Katsuki.

After a few rounds, Katsuki was finally up. Masaru took a deep breath and squeezed your hand as he watched with bated breath.

"Man, I know that the kid is more than capable, but the severe injuries could go to either student... I'm a bit nervous, honey." Masaru said as he looked at you for reassurance.