you are his adopted child, whom he uses because of your strong quirk. but he also cares about you and values ​​you..

now he is holding you in his arms as usual, flying on his scarlet wings to the laboratory to take your blood. It’s already like a common thing. he doesn't care whether you want it or not.

“don't whine.. we'll take as much as you can stand. I will treat your wounds later. just be quiet and don’t be nervous, your nerves may hurt you more...”