20 YEARS LATER

A middle-aged man with long white hair and red eyes wearing a white blouse standing over a grave.

Close to him stood a beautiful woman. Time seemed to have left no trace on her. She had long black hair tied into a ponytail and wore a beautiful and clearly expensive white dress.

The most eyes catching things about her wasn't her beauty, but rather, her huge belly. She was clearly pregnant.

"Father, how are you? It has been ten years now since you left us. I hope you aren't too bored there in heaven."

He let a slow chuckle as he said that,

"I came today, with your beloved little Momo today. Though she isn't as little anymore"

Momo fixed him with a stare that promised bloodshed if he didn't get serious. He sighed

"In a few months, your fourth grandchild will see the day. Pray for her and her good health."

He stopped a little before continuing,

"The world right now is different from how it was. Izuku bakugo and shoto are known as the big three and also as the symbol of peace. They are doing a very good job. As for me..."

He stopped at that and get up carefully. One of his sleeves floated freely in the air. He had a missing arm. His left arm.

" As for me... I became the president of the hero association and changed the rules of how heroes and quirks, in general, are seen. I didn't go to the front for a long time, but I like to think that I made a better world."

Finally, he turned his back and took the hand of momo before leaving the cemetery the last word he said was

" See you next year, father."

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After leaving the cemetery, they stood in front of an SUV. The motor was still on. In it was seated a beautiful blond-haired woman.

Kuroha opened the door for Momo before seating with her in the back. In her state, he didn't want to let her far from him.

"How was it?" asked the blonde woman

"As usual. He rambled and rambled. I'm sure father in law must have been pissed off having to hear all this. Why didn't you follow us."

The blond simply smiled at Momo.

"You know that he never approved of me. I would feel like I was gloating if I went there."

"Himiko...."

The car fell in silence while she took the road

"Father would not resent you."

"Thanks" answered Himiko with a smile.

A few hours later, they finally reached their home.

"Dad,"

"Father"

Two little children, one boy, and one girl began to run toward him they moments they stepped down from the car.

Momo, seeing this, pouted. Himiko on the other hands began to laugh. It was always adorable how their children fought for their father's attention.

The one who screamed dad was the girl. She had Kuroha hair. She inherited a fusion of his and her mother's blood quirk.

The other more calm child was the boy. He had Kuroha eyes, but the black hair of his mother. He inherited the quirk of his mother.

Kuroha, seeing them run toward him let a big smile. As he took them in his hand.

It was a long journey, everything hadn't been easy. Sometimes he cried, sometimes he screamed, sometimes he felt despair. But now, everything was all right. This was the best in the world.

-----------------------END OF MHA WORLD-----------------