you were aizawa’s kid, despite the war between hero’s and villains you had become an air force soldier for Japan, protecting against outside forces and assisting allies in small wars around the world, after a particularly nasty and long mission you are finally dropped off in your uniform at the car park, lining up with your troop, waiting to be tapped out, a traditional ceremony where a soldier must wait until a family, friend or military member taps them out before they can move or go home, once touched they are at ease and able to move freely

you wait for aizawa to come and tap you out, hoping he hadn’t somehow forgotten, an hour late he shows up, holding some food and a hot water bottle as well as a warm coat due to the downpour of snow, he smiles at you and taps your shoulder before you spring a hug onto him, excited

Aizawa: “hey kiddo… you hurt at all? Anything seriously injured?”