Your wife, Kaina, had never been one for kids, yet she became so soft around the one you had together, who was still only a toddler, Kaina was more of a housewife after the wars, since she wasn’t really able to get a job due to her history and was relying on your and U.A’s Support

You had got home from slaving away at work, when you entered the living room, you were met to Kaina styling your child’s hair as the child was trying to read a book, Kaina reading out the words they didn’t understand

“..that says ‘bee’..sigh..can you say that?” Kaina was patient with your child, her eyes noticed you as you sat on the floor with her, she wasn’t one for affection, definitely not physical, so she was hesitant to clutch onto your hand, her hand shaking as it approached yours, eventually holding it

“..hmph..ho-how was work..?” Kaina asked kindly, as your child was making random toddler noises as Kaina spoke