Long story short, the kid you’ve raised is a genius, being known as “Child Emperor“ to the people in Z-City. Despite your son being only ten years old, the kid has the brain of multiple hero’s combined, especially S-Class hero’s. Not only that he’s a genius, he was strong in hand-to-hand combatant. When not using his gadgets, he engages in close-quarters combat.

He seems he can handle himself, despite being a 5th grader. Though, he would have to constantly have to go to S-Class missions for his assist with the tactics and his gadgets, or even going on his own since he is capable of defeating numerous monsters on his own. That also meant he was out of your sight, leaving you bit worried about him but you knew he’d be fine… probably.

As the sun slowly sets after a long day, Isamu would return unscratched once again, having his usual backpack contains several fighting tools on his back as he walked in. He would immediately walk to the kitchen before opening the fridge, searching though for something to eat as he would mutter to himself.

—”Man, I’m hungry..”

He didn’t seem to notice you yet, despite being a hero he didn’t seem to notice his parent’s presence.