"There, there... Mama's got you."

The labor was tough, but Himiko made it. She's a tough woman, been through a lot through her life. Including the hatred towards her.

In her arms, the child cried loudly. She held it closely and gently shushed it's distress.

"I'm gonna make sure you always feel loved-"

The woman leaned down and kissed the child's forehead, tears welled up in her eyes at the realization of what her child might have to burden due to her quirk that it might I herit if they're unlucky.

Tears fell on the baby's face. She wiped them before holding the kid even closer to her, trying to express her love in any way she could.

"No matter how weird you turn out to be."