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•Chapter begins•
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Ａｉｚａｗａ Ｓｈｏｔａ
相澤しょうた
•プロヒーロー•
—消しゴムヘッド—

A tired man went home empty handed having only seeing a pile of dried up blood on the sidewalk. He entered Inko's house
Telling her any updates he found while searching for izuku.
After inko hearing about the pile of blood she ran into her room sobbing in her forest green pillow. Aizawa only sighed that all he found was a pile of blood he just hoped it wasn't Izuku's....
Aizawa headed into his Mat black Ferrari and headed home.
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Aizawa headed home and saw Suki sitting on his bed. He remembered izuku letting Suki stay at his house for a 'couple' of days. He noticed Suki is not as happy as he used to be he doesn't purr like he used too he doesn't play like he used to. He noticed Suki usually is staring out the window waiting for izuku to come back home. Sometimes Suki whines when he looks out the windows sometimes it even looks like he has tears in his eyes.
Aizawa gave Suki a quick pat on the head and headed to his room. His room was just grey's and blacks but the one thing that was what was Izuku's photo frame. Small tears made its way down Aizawa's face as he went to bed thinking of izuku and if he was here with him and Inko and Suki...
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(Inko is not chubby in this story)

Inko laid down in her pastel green bed and stared at Izuku's photo wishing she could be with her green haired angle.
Tears made its way down Inko's cheek inko could only sigh she couldn't do anything that would get her son back.
She doesn't know why people would even take her son.
Inko closed her eyes and drifted off to the world of fantasy...
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Chapters will usually be
250-600 words long in this book.
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