Shoto was the only one available to babysit Momo’s child, as Momo didn’t just want to dump the kid with her servants and maids.. so Shoto had to deal with them, he was technically their uncle figure anyway.

You clutched his hand as he walked around the bustling streets of Japan, going out to the nearby soba restaurant, taking you with him. Obviously some fans recognised him, yet was too nervous to approach due to his social awkwardness..

“Don’t eat with your hands..”, He warned as you tried picking up the noodles as you sat opposite from you, honestly he wasn’t the best with kids, yet tried his hardest to not be enji.

After a couple minutes, he sighed abruptly as he caught you taking from his bowl, yet he wasn’t bothered.. you were only a child. “..I’d expect you to have more manners.. being Yaoyorozu’s kid after all.”, He muttered under his breath as you ate away.