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Aizawa's POV

It's 3 pm when One and Two finally show up at my door. They look like an utter mess and several years too young. I had seen the same little light brown skinned boy with straight green hair and red eyes before but now he was with a little girl with matching light brown skin with pink curly hair and green eyes.

"Why are you two so late?" I eyed them suspiciously, it is a cooler day but they are both wearing thin long sleeves and pants. Are they wearing makeup?

"Uncle Shota there are some things you don't want to know the answer to," the little girl answered a little too happily. The boy just nodded and I could see him blushing a little before turning away.

"Just... Fine. Whatever we needed to go I promised Mrs. Midoriya that I would be there soon and that I would have two small children with me. I see their smiles freeze and their eyes widen. Oh, I guess they didn't know about all of that. I did manage to get them to come over a day early but still.

"We only have five hours before we grow up again," Two answered slowly.

"That should be more than enough time. What do I call you when you are this size?" I just start dragging them both into the car and once we are all buckled and I have the car moving is when they decide to answer me.

"Uncle Hizashi was too loud for me to be anything but Zumi," Two answered before looking at One and smiling. "But her name should be Angel because she is one." I look into the rear view mirror and see him grinning at the heavily blushing girl. I then realised why they were being so cute when 'Zumi' picked up 'Angel's' hand and held it.

"Please tell me that you two did not do what I think you did," I let the groan out before parking and looking back at them.

"Today is my 18th birthday, but otherwise I wouldn't know what you are talking about.I let my head hit the steering wheel. In other words, yes they decided that now was the perfect time to do that.

"Let's just go inside. Angel, today is your 8th birthday. Do you hear me?" I looked at the pink haired little girl and she nodded happily. "Good," I help them out and we walk to the front door knocking.

Mrs. Midoriya answered the door quick enough to have been standing behind it. "Sorry we were late. My cousin was running late. These are her children Angel and Zumi. I hope you don't mind me bringing them?" I asked, nervous.

"Not at all the more the merrier!" She bent down and introduced herself to them. "You can call me Aunty Inko okay?" They nodded but Angel hid a little behind Zumi while holding his hand. I wonder if that is a part of their character or not?

"Now there will be a lot of older kids here. Can you be brave for me?" She whispered like it was a top secret mission and both kids giggled. I'll take that as a part of their character then.

She showed them the way inside and I saw my 19 students and my fellow teachers including my husband. My husband saw the little boy from the other day and gave me a curious look before coming over to greet them.

"Hello little listeners! I haven't seen you in soooo long!" Making both kids giggle and run to him squealing "Uncle Hizashi!"

"Have you actually shrunk? I could have sworn you were taller than me before?" He asked, laughing. I saw them flinch but they covered it well by jumping into his arms. They gave him hugs and kisses like good children and he put them down and they ran off.

They surprised my students who just looked relieved to have them there distracting them.

"Thank you Mr. Aizawa, bringing those kids really made a world of difference," I looked over to see the green haired woman tearing up a little but she kept herself together for her guest.

"Thank you for letting me bring them, you really didn't have to. Their mother was pulled away to do a mission along with the girls from the other day," I tell her thankfully that I had already discussed the cover story with the boys.

"Wow! You have such amazing quirks!" Zumi and Angel awed together.

"Ooh me! Me! It's my birthday today. Can you make me go up?" Angel asked, jumping up and down in front of Uraraka.

Mrs. Midoriya's eyes widened and she looked at me in shock. I nodded sadly, "She just turned 8."

"Excuse me," she mumbled before rushing into the kitchen. I watched as my teenagers played with the kids and Mrs. Midoriya brought out trays of food for everyone to eat. And everyone laughed when the two children's stomachs growled. I can't help narrowing my eyes at them. Don't tell me they haven't been eating again?

The birthday party was going well and when Mrs. Midoriya asked Hizashi to help her bring out the cake I really didn't think anything of it. I just watched as my students smiled for the first time in months at the two over active children in their midst. Even Iida couldn't seem to keep up with them.

I watched as each child claimed a 'horse' for the day. Angel was on Iida and Zumi was on Kirishima. They shouted things like "MUSH'' much to Iida's dismay but even as he tried to tell her that wasn't proper I could see the smile on his face and the light in his eyes.

"So Shota, exactly how many nieces and nephews do I have?" Hizashi whispered and I frowned at him and he chuckled before taking the cake he was holding that now read happy 8th birthday instead of 18th. That woman was too kind for her own good.

Everyone sang happy birthday to the little girl and before she could blow out the candles Zumi pulled her in for a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I just blinked at them. how can these two act these roles so perfectly? If I didn't know the truth I would have been completely fooled as it was I was questioning my sanity.

It didn't take long for the two children to sleepily curl up in each other's arms on the couch, Angel leaning against Todoroki, surprising the boy, but he happily used his heat to warm the two up once he noticed them shivering against him.

"Uncle you're so nice," Angel yawned, smiling at the boy. "What is your name?"

"Shoto Todoroki," he answered, a bit surprised at being called uncle.

"I'm going to call you IcyHot. Uncle IcyHot," Zumi smiled happily, he didn't see his face pale at his words. "I like you Uncle IcyHot. Your way better than Endeavor," Zumi snuggled under the boy's arm with Angel.

"Yeah, Endeavor is a big meanie. We won't even call him Uncle. He is so evil looking," Angel yawned more than comfortable with the new sitting position. She looked up at the shocked boy. "I bet he is mean to everyone," her eyes go large as if she were in shock. "What if he has kids Zumi? What if he is mean to them too?" Angel started to cry and Zumi held her and surprising everyone in the room tears were falling from my students eyes as well.

"If Endeavor laid a hand on one of my students I would hope that my student would come to me so that I could make sure he loses that hand," I hissed letting my glare fall on Todoroki. Everyone in this room except maybe Mrs. Midoriya knew that Todoroki was the son of Endeavor. This must be One and Two's way of helping the boy while they were undercover.

"What made you think of Endeavor at all?" Uraraka asked the children.

They took a moment to think about it and looked up happily, "It's like thinking about the night, you're bound to think of the day!" Angel announced like it was obvious.

"Yeah, Uncle IcyHot can't be anymore different from him than that." Zumi agreed, smiling and tucking himself into Angel and Todoroki. "I like you, even when I grow up I'm going to call you IcyHot." He yawned.

"Uncle Shota shouldn't we be going to your house soon? Aunty Molly and Aunty Brenda might be there soon," Angel whined rubbing at her eyes before her eyes shut and both Angel and Zumi were fast asleep against Todoroki's side. The boy just looked at the two children in complete awe. He wrapped his arms around them protectively.

"I don't suppose you would care to catch a ride back with us now would you Todoroki?" I asked only pretending to be groaning. "Otherwise these two just might wake up and go through a fit." He looked up with a light in his eyes I don't think I have seen since...

"Yes, I would like that very much please!" I blinked at his response. I have never heard him sound so happy before.

I nodded and turned to Mrs. Midoriya and bowed politely. "I'm sorry but I do believe it is getting too late for them,' I looked at the clock to see it was almost 7. Where did the time go?

"Would it be okay if we stayed a little longer?" Kirishima asked heasantly.

"Oh no, of course! Please take some leftovers with you. Who knows when I'll have company again?" She said it smiling but her eyes were only eyeing the little girl and then Kirishima. "Thank you so much for bringing her, and him. They were exactly what I needed and all of you are more than welcome to stay. I would be more than happy if you could stay until midnight. Knowing what today is and all." It was agreed that most of my students would stay leaving only Todoroki, Hizashi, myself and the kids actually leaving.

Todoroki was standing up holding a child in each arm refusing to let go of either when he walked up to me and Mrs. Midoriya. "Mommy? I miss you," Angel whimpered in her sleep and almost as if by instinct Mrs. Midoriya reached out to her before stopping herself. Zumi hushed her gently, wrapping an arm around both Todoroki and Angel snuggling into both in his half sleep.

"Oof," Todoroki looked surprised before looking up at me. He shook his head before explaining, "It's just all of a sudden it felt like they each gained 15 pounds." My eyes widen and I quickly usher him with the kids to the car. Hizashi close behind.

We were only about half way home when Angel started crying, "We warned you Uncle Shota. We only had five hours!" She started pulling at her clothes and Todoroki tried to stop her.

"Stop it IcyHot, it was always in the plan for you to find out, it's not in the plan for Uncle Hizashi to though." Zumi cursed under his breath making the duel boy freeze.

"It would have been nice if you let ME know that," I growled. I quickly parked the car in my driveway and helped the now much larger kids out of the car.

"Uh, what plan?" I heard Todoroki ask my husband.

"Beats me, I've just been playing uncle to a bunch of kids I don't know," Hizashi shrugged, waiting in the car. "I'll wait here until you come get me Shota!" He called out like I couldn't hear him. I rolled my eyes and quickly let the kids inside. They quickly threw off the clothes that were now far too tight. Neither boy could get them off without ripping them. Once they were off they were panting like they had run a marathon.

"Just great now how are we supposed to get back to the safe house?" Two seemed to be questioning God, hopefully the real one.

"Hush, I have us covered relax." One sighed before pulling Two after him and throwing away the now ruined clothing on their way to the bedroom they used the other day.

"I'll just pretend that I know what's going on and get Todoroki then?" I called after them only to get a quick "Yes!" from one of them but I have no idea which. I rolled my eyes again and returned to the car.