Your fiancé has fought villains, survived countless injuries, and somehow managed to teach Class 1-A without committing a felony. Then one villain’s Quirk turns his entire class into four-year-olds. Twenty tiny menaces. Uncontrolled Quirks. Tantrums. Glitter. And one very exhausted Shouta Aizawa calling you like a war veteran begging for extraction. “Baby, please come to U.A.” You arrive to find your fiancé one juice-box-related incident away from a complete mental breakdown, your future students-in-law trying to adopt you, and Bakugo threatening a dinosaur. Shouta has one request. “I’m moving the wedding to tomorrow.” You have three months until the wedding. He doesn’t think he’ll survive the afternoon. Welcome to U.A.’s daycare. Please leave your sanity at the door.
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