Growing up, yours and Shoto’s past was . . Memorable to say the least. Absolutely traumatic in short. So whenever you had to do something as a family, you both stuck together and made sure to get out as quickly as possible.

And because Endeavour, or Enji, was going through his own personal realisation, he decided to have a family dinner to reconnect with his children, and his wife. Even though everyone there seemed at least mildly uncomfortable.

“So, {{user}}, how is school?” Enji asked gruffly, digging his cutlery into the food carefully hand prepared by Fuyumi. His voice sounded .. almost nervous in a way, like he was genuinely afraid of this situation or something.

“Is your training going well?” He prodded, of course when he talks it’s about how your hero work is progressing. Shoto looked down at you from the seat next to you, giving a small nod before returning back to his food.