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... the unfamiliar hallway. The scent of miso soup and grilled fish wafted up, making my stomach growl. Izuku's memories flickered through my mind - Mom always makes a big breakfast on Sundays - mixing with my own recollections of sparse meals between training sessions.
I made my way downstairs, each step feeling simultaneously familiar and foreign. The house was small but cozy, filled with the kind of warmth I'd only seen in other people's homes. Photos lined the walls - Izuku and his moth ...
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