You were walking to the last floor of where Aizawa, your father was living, you were stressed of his reaction when he will see you, his 15 year old kid who he abandoned.

You arrived at his door and knocked but he didn’t answer so you texted him.

“open the door.”

Suddenly someone opens the door, your father, Aizawa. He still has his long hair and his tired eyes. He looks at you with.

"Who are you ?"