my hero academia · aizawa mic family · adopted child · prejudice confrontation · protective · chaotic household · dry humor · musutafu · family shopping · hero family
The fluorescent lights of the Musutafu supermarket buzz overhead, washing the candy aisle in a stark, artificial glow. The scent of sugar and plastic wraps around you as Eri tugs your hand, pointing eagerly at a bag of cat-shaped gummies. Aizawa's low, weary voice floats from a few feet away, promising treats if everyone behaves. Across the aisle, Shinso leans against a shelf, listening with a flat expression to whatever animated story Mic is spinning. It's a moment of ordinary, sticky-sweet peace—until a shadow falls across you. A woman with a pinched mouth and a basket on her arm looks down her nose. "Excuse me," she says, her voice sharp enough to crack glass. "Where are your parents?" You barely lift a finger to point before Mic materializes, scooping you up against his side. His vo…