"Uh? Izuku?" A black haired girl sweat dropped as her friend/mentor was eating a bit too much to her liking.

In a local McDonald's restaurant, it was normal for it to be packed with people or be somewhat slow. Thank god for Echizen that it was somewhat slow with only one couple, a grandpa and grandchild, and a middle age man on the counter.

Izuku was now on his twenty-fifth burger. Finishing the pickles that were sliding off the middle between the sausage and tomatoes. Looking up at his friend/student while blinking twice before staring at her. "Umm(yes)?"

Echizen looks a bit nervous at the price of all of those burgers on the front counter board before turning her attention back to the green haired bum she respected.

"I was wondering...how are you going to pay for all of this?" Kirishima's question indeed was acceptable since from her perspective Izuku did look like one who would carry any change let alone a bill.

Izuku swallowed the last bit of his food. Looking down at his pants he pulled out a couple thousand yen. Echizen looked a bit confused but brushed it off thinking probably her friend/teacher has a job.

Once the meal was paid, both teens made their way through the city. You could tell it was evening by the sky looking at how it was a shade of sunset orange.

It's been a couple months since Izuku's encounter with the Bakugo-guy. Almost every week, Bakugo would attempt to beat Izuku in a one-on-one fight. The undefeated score remained high due to Izuku's exceptional use of martial arts.

Speaking of martial arts, Echizen started to connect the fighting style her friend/teacher would use in sparring sessions and real fights. After hours of looking at other sources of martial arts, she had come to the conclusion that Izuku's way of the kicks seemed akin to a form of taekwando.

Echizen asked about how did Izuku come to learn about the art and how he excelled at it.

"My father and mother." That was Izuku's answer every time Echizen would ask the question. There was a point where Izuku just dropped the topic entirely and at some point, the black-haired girl knew it would best to leave it alone.

As the months gone by Echizen became stronger and stronger. Now during the sparring sessions, the black-haired girl wouldn't need to use her quirk yo defend herself unless there wasn't a way to block or parry an attack.

It's was strange though to the teenage girl. Even though she knew that she was improving by wide-margins but it seemed that she was nowhere close to Izuku than she first began training with him. Odd enough Izuku brushed her thoughts off as nothing more than training drive. He claims that Echizen built an unconscious motivation to grow stronger both physically and mentally. More to the claim that Echizen mentally places a wall of her strength and Izuku's to help her improve her training.

Reluctantly understanding that ideal, Echizen never let it bother her again.

Lately, there had being times where Izuku would drop by a small general store to say hello to the elderly woman. Echizen saw the two were talking about basic things like food, nature, and overall health.

"Oh, your back Mr. Vigilante? I figured the police would already have you in a jail cell." A third voice joined in as a teen girl about the same age as Echizen and Izuku came into the store through the living space.

"Hello there. Lately, I haven't been seeing you around." Izuku greeted with a friendly smile. "Yea I got something called a life, not some excuse to play hero." The silver grey-haired girl degrades Izuku's lifestyle without regard.

"Hush now Kenshi, this is not how you treat our costumers." The elderly woman scolded her granddaughter for the rudeness in her tone.

"Sorry. Anyway, why are you here?" The girl apologizes then soon went straight to the point. Izuku smiled and took off his hoodie to show a grey shirt. "I was wondering if you can sow my hoodie it's a bit torn up."

The short elderly woman smiled. "Sure sonny. Give it here and I will be done within an hour." Izuku handed his folded torn brown hoodie.

"Thank you and I was wondering how much would that be? If I can't make the payment then I can work to pay off your services." Izuku asked then suggested his way of repaying the grandmother.

"No, it quite alright, after all, you helped our store from going in-debt this is the least I can do for you."

"Well if you're sure, then who am I to say otherwise." Izuku found the agreement better than expected. "Is it alright if I come back? And I was wondering if you sell children's clothes?"

"Yes you may return after all it will take an hour to sow back all of these holes. Also, we do sell children's clothing. Getting something for your sibling if I may ask?"

Echizen and Kenshi did not expect to see that the green haired teen to have siblings. To Kenshi, Izuku never gave off that vibe of a big brother. Echizen, on the other hand, has never heard of Izuku being an older brother.

"Actually It's for my son and daughter." That sentenced earn its silence as all three females were shocked beyond belief. Izuku looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. Him seeing as a father already was unbelievable.

"Young man, do you need help at all with the children." The elderly woman had no right to judge Izuku's actions. If the boy was a father at a young age then he is a father. Nonetheless, it did concern the elderly woman greatly that this kind young man was bearing the responsibility of raising some young ones while being a young one himself.

Izuku shook his head but kept that care-free smile. "No thank you, ma'am, but I do appreciate your concern."

Kenshi was appalled greatly at Izuku. This was a teenage boy who did vigilante crimes and now claiming to be a father of god-knows how many children. All of this seems to be a lie to her. Especially the children.

Echizen in-turn was surprised greatly at this news. She knew Izuku to be an honest person and she still believes that but the idea of him being a father was seriously becoming doubtful.

"Thanks for accepting my request, I will bring them over so you can help with the custom size." Izuku departed from the store with his classmate giving him odd looks.

"What?"

"You never told me you were a dad."

"That's because you never ask."

"Fair enough, but who do they live with?"

"Me of course."

Echizen was beyond curious as to what Izuku's home situation is like. Deciding to follow green-haired to his abode.

"So they live with you? And no other relatives?"

Izuku shook his head. "Nope just with me." His voice spoke truth and nothing more. Echizen was fine with it.

As the pair walked, Echizen quickly seem to noticed the change in the environment. The once small streets had become an open road where many untamed grass and vegetation grow. As they draw even closer in their journey, tress started to show up in their vision.

Soon, Izuku led the girl through a off trail route. On the way there, Echizen saw lanterns on some trees though not lit.

"Not much further now."

At a short distance lies a cabin. Skeptical and curious nonetheless, Echizen glanced inside as a large tree overshadowed the small building.

"This is where you live?"

She was surprised but given how Izuku dress and speaks its a bit understandable. The green haired teen nodded.

Upon the wooden door wasn't a knob but a handle to pull open to which Izuku did. As the two walked inside the small living room, the teacher/friend called out....

"Kota! Eri! I am home!"

'So that's the names of his suppose children.' Echizen had a small thought but kept it to herself.

To her surprise, there were soft yet rapid footsteps coming towards them. Out of the darkness came two children. One boy, one girl.

The boy was to say... not what she expected. His eyes were glowing gold pupils and he had a pair of black-feathered wings.

The girl was cute. Her silver, grayish hair was separated by two horns. These horns curled into twirls as if it was a certain style and her eyes, red shining pupils.

"Papa!" Cried of joy of the lass.

"Dad!" Shout the lad and his enthusiasm.

Izuku smiled at the incoming pair as he knelt down and open his arms for incoming tackle.

"Hey you two. I hope you didn't cause to much trouble while I was gone."

The pair of children shook their heads but kept the same smile. That is until the boy named Kota open his eyes to see the girl standing next to him.

Echizen, was smiling back until she fell into a confused frown as the boy just stared as if she was a stranger or a threat.

Luckily Izuku caught onto this, he release the hug a bit to look at his son. "It's not nice to stare at others. Say hi to Kirishima."

"Hi." It was forced everyone knew it.

"Hello, Kota." Echizen started to feel a bit unwelcome by the glare in both boy and girl. Izuku sign.

"Eri, Kota, what did I just say? It's not nice to stare at people and it's definitely unacceptable to glare at guest."

Instantly, both children panic from the tone of their father.

"I'm sorry!" Both of the children apologized. Then the pair rushed back towards there rooms.

Only the two left were Izuku and Echizen. "So tell me how you come across these kids? They don't look related to you in any way."

Izuku just sighed as he sat down on a nearby chair before inviting to have Kirishima sat beside him. After she took her seat on a similar chair Izuku spoke.

"The thing is your right, the are not related by me...at least not by blood. Though we came from a very...diverse place where Kota was ignored by his fellow peers and family. Eri on the other hand had her older sisters but they were not good people to say the least. I on the other hand was an boy who stumbled upon these two as a wonder."

The black-haired girl took interest in Izuku's story.

"You see things did not go so well in either families and at the time both were vulnerable to the consequences. So I made a choice that I didn't regret for even all these years. I recruited them under my wing."

Izuku couldn't tell her how exactly things went down. After all the Archangels and Valkyries did not stop at nothing to kill each other. There conflicts waged massive genocide of many spirits and mortals in the divine realm. Fortunately, Kota and Eri were more than happy to join Izuku. At a price though...

"So let me get this straight you kidnapped two children or toddlers from their families because of some fallout between them."

"Fall...Out?"

Echizen signed. "Never mind. But still, does there families know of their whereabouts?"

Izuku nodded. "Most definitely." I mean he was banished in front of all the gods and goddesses. Which resulted in Kota and Eri ripping a rift into the mortal realm.

To the black haired girl she did not know how to go about this. Maybe it was better to leave the subject for now and ask something else.

"So what about your family? I can't get by thinking you live alone for so long."

This caught the hobo looking teen off-guard. He was not expecting this.

"Well to start it off my father and mother died." He said plainly.

Echizen was now the one to be surprised. How can he be so casual about this. "Why? Why are so casual about it? And who were your parents?" She asks once more.

"Well they did for different reasons. You see my father got on a bad side of some folk before he was killed. My mother passed by illness, it was shortly after my father had passed. As for who my parents are... just simple martial artist."

"Wait. But how come you don't seem so upset by all of this."

"Because it happen a long time ago. Plus there is no point in bickering with your past unless it helps the present." Izuku said calmly. "What's with all of these questions anyway? You seem rather curious?"

"Well yes. Considering all I ever do with you is train, eat, and walk from or to school. It doesn't hurt to get to know does it?"

"Not at all. If anything it just made my curious." Izuku replied simply. "Well we still have about half-an-hour, I am going to take a nap. I don't know if you want to join~"

"Please don't finish that question! I think I am going to head out. Thanks for allowing me to come over to your home!" Kirishima bowed with a blushed face before racing out the door in embarrassment.

"Huh? Never took her for the impatient kind." Izuku said to himself. As he was about to head back into sleep he called out to the children.

"Lucifer. Eir. Come out now it's alright." The two children raced outside to meet their adoptive father figure.

"Yes dad/papa." The children replied a bit more relieved that their company had just left.

"You need to be more trusting of people, so the next time I have company do not stare or glare at them alright."

"But dad! All those mortals! They shouldn't even deserve to live!"

"Kota's right papa! Those monsters cannot exist in this world."

"Shush! I get it why are upset with the humans. It's because of them I was banished in the first place right?" Izuku ask, trying to confirm his suspicions. He was correct when both kids nodded with shame.

"Why? Why do you live like your one of them?!" The black winged child questioned Izuku.

"It's because I am human now. My powers were sealed as well as my sword. The only thing I have now is my father's and mother's legacy. So stop acting this way, understand. It was my downfall to begin with and it shouldn't be yours to shoulder." Izuku said kneeling down and bringing the two children into a hug.

He could feel Eir's tears on his shoulder while Lucifer squirmed to make the embrace more tighter. These two children blamed themselves for their parent's banishment.

But now it was time were they all can redeem themselves and start anew in the mortal realm.

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AN: Woah! It's been way too long since I last updated this story. Anyway I hope you enjoyed this returning chapter. Thanks for all your support.

Also for clarification on the children.

Kota is Lucifer, he is the fallen angel, most are familiar with.

Eri is Eir(kinda confusing but whatever), one of the Norse Mythologies Great Warrior Valkyries.

Just help with some of the clarification with the names of these kids. Anyway thanks again and have a nice day/night.