When the family of three reached home, their father and husband Toshinori Yagi was patiently awaiting their arrival. When Inko opened the door he immediately stood up and asked the important question. "What are their quirks?"
Inko closed the door before answering. "Well Izumi has an A class telekinesis quirk like mine and with more training she could be even stronger while Izuku here is quirkless."
Toshinori nodded his head and cast a glance at Izuku before picking up Izumi and twirling her around in his arms. "My daughter is going to be the next number one hero." Izumi giggled happily at the attention she was receiving from her father. "I'll get started on lunch." Inko stated before heading into the kitchen and Izuku not wanting to be around the father-daughter duo quietly followed her.
Izuku wasn't dumb, he new Toshinori never wanted him he even said so himself. He watched the woman cook. He knew he would have to do it himself sooner or later since she has forgotten to feed him before and now that he is quirkless he knows she'll forget more often. Inko's actions have never been out of love but more like an obligation. As if she had to take care of him since she found him. That's one of the reasons why he didn't speak to any of them. There was never any love for him in that household. He felt more like a freeloader than anything.
After lunch Izuku made his way to his room which consisted of the bare minimum for a child to live. Going to his bed, Izuku took out a bokken which he carved himself when he received his memories at the age of three. Getting into a common stance, he started swinging his sword a hundred times. As his body was already slightly reinforced, he had no issues with this and continued until his arms were aching. He would continue being a Demon Slayer as he had seen a few on the street and knew demons were still active and decided to continue on that path and so he continued training.
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