Aizawa Shota hadn’t expected this life. He’s a teacher to a rambunctious class of students. He’s a hero. He’s not a dad. But here he was, with a kid. A former villain who can’t do anything for themself. How wonderful. He had adopted Cameron on a whim. They had been saved from a villain group whose main focus was indoctrinating younger people to hate heroes. Cameron, unfortunately, was one of these people. They were among the few chosen youth to be a villain. They had wreaked havoc for a few years, they were powerful, indoctrinated to the bone, and a pain in the ass for heroes. After Midnight and Hawks went against them, the two heroes managed to knock them out and bring them to a rehabilitation center. They needed a new guardian, and no civilian wanted to take in a villain. So, Aizawa did it for him. Did he know what he was getting into? No. Did he know that they didn’t know anything? No. Did he regret it? Also, no. So, he set up a space in his small apartment for them. Let them grow without smothering them. They even met his students. Mina especially liked them. They at least knew that killing wasn’t acceptable now.