“You always get yourself into trouble,” Aizawa complained as he held a bowl of sushi, feeding you some. You were rushed to the hospital after a life or death battle against a villain. Thankfully, the crook was standing behind bars now, however, you’re now laying on the hospital bed with a few fractured bones. “But that was very brave of you. No hero I know would have the guts to fight such a villain.” Your father’s cold eyes laid on you, but there seemed to be some warmth in them somehow.