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Inko POV
It was a rather nice Saturday morning, it wasn't too hot, and the light breeze was pleasantly cool. She was trying to catch her breath after their run. Izuku had decided he wanted to push himself today. Poor boy was bent over heaving. At 10 years old, he had good stamina but nothing impressive. After that doctor broke the news of his quirklessness so callously, she was worried about her son, worried he would give up and fall into depression, and honestly, it did happen for a while until he decided to start working for it and pulled her along with him. She probably would have started stress eating if it wasn't for her concern and training with him. Honestly, beating the shit out of a punching bag is just as effective as eating a cake.
"Mom look", she heard Izuku say as he pointed to the moving van in front of the apartment complex they live in. "It looks like we have new neighbors, we should remember to go over and welcome them. Also, don't point dear."
She decided to have them wait until the afternoon to go over and greet them, give the new tenants some time to settle down. At Izuku's request, they baked some cookies to take over (she expected this to be an excuse to eat cookies), as we walked towards the last apartment on their floor she was hoping for a kind, or at least indifferent, neighbor. She knocks on the door and reminds Izuku to stand still. The door is pulled open, and a tall skeletal man is standing in the doorway.
Toshinori POV
Sinking into a chair with a sigh, he looks across his new apartment, "Still so much to do" he laments. The past few weeks have taken their toll on him, setting his agency up to be self-sustaining and removing All Might from patrol routes caused a lot of problems, but he didn't have a choice. All for One's body disappeared. With the hole in his side, he can't risk running out of time in the event AFO or his followers return, plus he trusts the other heroes to handle it. They were trained just as he was. Resting his eyes a bit, he can't help but think back to the argument he had with Mirai a while back, he might be looking for a successor, but it's his choice and no one else. A knock on the door startles him, only 5 people know where he lives, and none of them would turn up without prior warning, he swears if it's Mirai to argue with him again, he's gonna Texas Smash the Foresight user. He goes to open the door and sees, what he presumes, is a mother and child, both having green hair and eyes.(Boy looks like a bush, I've seen weirder) "Hello" - "Mom, his hair looks like All Mights' but floppy!"