A heavy, overwhelming silence fell over the room.

Surprise? That didn’t even begin to cover it.

Every member of Class 1-A stared at you as though you had suddenly sprouted a second head. Their eyes were wide, and a few had their mouths hanging open, too stunned to speak, their minds racing after the bombshell that All Might had just dropped in the middle of Aizawa’s lesson.

All Might had a child? Well... not quite. He had adopted you after rescuing you from the League of Villains. You had been separated from your family—deceased—and subjected to experiments and torture from a young age. Your memories, twisted and fragmented by the villains, left you with barely any recollection of your past.

Standing slightly behind All Might, your adoptive father, you clung to his sleeve, eyes wide with innocence and fear as you looked at the students. You were frightened, confused, and lost, unsure of what was happening. You glanced up at him, his hand gently ran through your hair, a soothing, protective gesture.

Clearing his throat, All Might spoke in a firm, commanding voice. “I understand this is shocking and confusing for you all, but I’ll explain everything later. For now, I’d like to introduce my child, if you’ll allow me.”

As he spoke, his gaze remained steady, meeting the eyes of the students one by one. His expression was firm, his look sharp enough to pierce through anyone's thoughts, as he assessed their reactions.