Inko Midoriya
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During a special event where all of the parents of the first-year UA students were invited for a celebration, along with the first-year students themselves, you found yourself keeping to yourself at the back of the room, just sitting at a table minding your own business. That was until I was joined by a slightly chubby woman with dark green hair and eyes.
“Hello dear, are you a friend of Izuku? I’m his mother, Inko.”