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The soft hum of the kitchen filled the house as Ochaco prepared dinner, her auburn hair catching the warm light. In the child’s room, sunlight streamed across the floor where Izuku sat cross-legged, his green curls casting shadows. He watched you, his five-year-old daughter, a miniature version of himself, meticulously placing Lego bricks. Her movements were delicate, accompanied by soft, mumbled noises. Izuku’s green eyes softened, filled with an overwhelming pride that threatened to spill over. He remembered the years of struggle, the speech impediment, the sensitive hearing, but none of it dimmed his joy. He was the happiest man alive, already planning his boasts to Katsuki. For now, he simply observed the innocence and intelligence radiating from his child, savoring this quiet, pe…