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Assistant: Title: My Bunny-Girl Fairy
        Author: moony_05 moony_05 
        Chapter: 29/57 
        Summary: From the mind that brought you Our Tinker FairyEijiro Kirishima didn't know what else he could do to prove to himself he could be a man. Until he met you:The story of how Kirishima falls head over heels for the new girl in class and finds the purpose in his life. To become the man she'd marryOrEijiro follows his heart because it belongs where she is. On her farm
        Contents: Chapter 29: Family
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Previously…Then as if nothing had been said, Hanako smirked as he patted his shoulder, turning him to walk down the narrow hallway, keeping a heavy hand on his furthest shoulder as they walked side by side, “I hope ya starved for some good food, ‘cause tonight will be the best yer’ve eve ate  son ”As the two round the corner, Kirishima’s eyes are drawn to you immediately, standing between two other women in the kitchen as you hold a rabbit on your hip, supported by your arm. Peter, who was not a pet as Kirishima first assumed when you told him about him, but your familiar; a being- although not human- that you are bonded with by soul. He wasn’t sure how that was possible because of a quirk, but he didn’t have the heart to ask when you left the explanation at that. You were talking to the two women and Peter. One only one replied to you, that he could hear. Hanako’s hand lightly squeezed his shoulder as he stopped at the end of the corridor, keeping him at the threshold of the room, Kirishima briefly looked at him and Hanako nodded back to the three women wordlessly telling him to stay quiet and  watch  “Must you bring it into the Kitchen?” your Grandmother asked her tone already disapproving, “Him Grandmother”, you corrected as politely as possible, “and he promises he’s clean”, the woman scoffs, “he’s still an animal and this isn’t a barn”, you sighed and placed him down. For a moment he sat by your leg, looking up at you. You looked down at him silently mouthing a response to something he must have said. Then Peter turned and hopped away, coming over to where they’d been standing at the end of the corridor. He sat by Kirishima’s feet, staring up at him- he could have sworn he saw his head tilt. Kirishima tilted his head back, mirroring him. The next thing he knew a tiny paw was patting at his foot. He looked to Hanako for assistance, “you can hold him, he likes you”Kirishima swallowed nervously and knelt as Peter stood on his hein legs allowing him to pick him up. It didn’t take long until Peter had settled in his arms, snuggling up against him. In a non-weird way, he smelt like you. “Must my best plates be used?”, your grandmother said, catching his attention again. Hanako scoffed, “My mother-in-law,” he grumbled. Kirishima swallowed his surprise at how young she seemed. Despite knowing he was coming here to meet your parents and Grandmother, your Grandmother simply didn’t look old enough to be a Grandmother. If you had told him she was in her early forties, he would have believed you with no ounce of doubt. Even after considering the possibility that both your Grandmother and Mother had been teenage mothers, the maths would tell him she would be fifty-one years old- at the youngest. It was more difficult to believe she was in her sixties.But that was nothing in comparison to your Mother. He had to blink a few times to be sure his eyes hadn’t been deceiving him, just to check that he wasn’t seeing doubles all of a sudden. Because you were the spitting image of your mother, but not at the same time. With only a few features being different, he could see where Hanako’s genes fought back- perfectly mixing with your mother's. Still, the two of you could be sisters, with a 10-year age difference with how young she looked. It had Kirishima questioning how old your parents possibly were because they looked as if they could easily be in their late 20sThe hand on his shoulder tensed again and his gaze went to Hanako who smirked at him boastfully, “my pride and joy”, he spoke wistfully under his breath. Kirishima’s eyes drew back over to you, standing at the same height beside your unidentical twin of a mother, “I can see why”, he whispered back. That’s when your ears flicked and twitched, he knew you’d picked up the sound of his voice. You turned quickly, with a smile on your face, “There you are!”, the two of them walked inside the kitchen and Hanako patted his shoulder in support, “Oh- and you’ve met Peter”, your eyes lit up with joy.“Grandmother- Ma… this is Eijiro Kirishima… my boyfriend”, your cheeks blushed when the  ‘boyfriend’ left your lips, but you wore it with pride. Kirishima cleared his throat before introducing himself, “It’s an honour to meet you all, thank you for inviting me”, he mustered the courage to bow his head in respect, “your home is lovely”, he added, straightening up to look at your Grandmother. She looked down her nose at him, forcing him to suppress the cold shiver running down his spine. As if Peter could sense his nerves, he burrows himself between his arm and his chest, reminding him of his presence.Luckily your mother stepped in before his nerves had the chance to take over, “oh- aren’t you just lovely”, her eyes were wide and bright with joy, reminding him of his own mom, “there’s no need to be so formal with us”, she said before taking him by his wrist and pulling him into a brief side hug, mindful of Peter in his arms “after all we’re family now”. “Ma you’re makin’ him uncomfortable”, you whispered, gently pulling her off him, “sorry- she’s very excited”, you said as you gently rubbed Peter’s chin. Kirishima used his free hand to rub the back of his neck, “I- it’s okay, I don’t mind” he assured, and your mother almost cooed, “Cute and respectful, I can see why my daughter likes you”You couldn’t help the small groan in your voice, “Ma pleaseeee stop”, Kirishima chuckled lightly, “I’m just trying to do as my Mom’s taught me” he said to your mother whose smile widened, “oh- I can’t wait to meet them too”, she put her hands together, “until then, feel free to call me Mila or mom-ma- whatever makes you comfortable”, Kirishima nodded understandingly, a small blush coming onto his face. “The food is done”, your Grandmother cut into the conversation, getting everyone's attention. Mila cast her a glance, her smile slowly disappearing as she nodded, “Thank you Mother, go sit and we’ll sort the rest”, she guided her away, but not without the older woman’s eyes dragging up and down Kirishima first.“Can I help set the table?”, Kirishima looked at you, “you’re our guest-”, you started to say, “I want to help”, he assured, giving your hand a pleading squeeze. Your ears relax down by your face, handing over the back of your shoulder as your expression softened, “okay, but you'll have to put Peter down”, you giggled, gesturing to the owner of that name, “Oh right” Kirishima chuckled as he placed Peter back on the ground. Only for him to stare up at the two of you, his head tilting back and forth between you. “Peter…” you whispered in slight embarrassment. Your familiar turned to you, his tone light and clueless  ‘what?’,  you stared at him blatantly in response, ‘  Oh I see  ’, he chuckled  ‘You want to be alone’ , you nodded discreetly and he hopped away. When you looked back at Kirishima, a look of bewilderment stared back at you. With his help, the food was set on the table and served quickly. He sat by your side at the table, the two of you opposite your parents, with your Grandmother at the head of the table, between you and your mother. Everyone said their thanks and began their meal. There had been a few occasions where you had shared your lunch with Kirishima at school, it was always brought from home and cooked by your dad. And each and every time you shared your food, Kirishima’s taste buds had been blessed. But this meal was a whole different level of satisfaction. There was no monetary value to the food in front of him, but if there was, it would be gold and diamonds. Because there was nothing else quite like it. And Hanako could see that opinion as plain as day. “So… was I right or was I right?” he asked him from across the table. Kirishima reluctantly swallowed the blessing in his mouth, “You were… this is… I can’t”, Hanako chuckled, deep and from his chest, “indescribable right?”, Kirishima could only look at him with amazement as he nodded in agreement, “it’s the best meal I've ever eaten”. A small round of laughter passes around the table bar your Grandmother who continued her meal as if no one were there.“So Kirishima, tell us more about yourself”, Mila asked him before eating another forkful of her meal, her eyes looking at him kindly. He’s about to bumble out words mindlessly until your hand slips into his, clearing the mess in his mind and lifting the pressure off his shoulders. He thought for a second, finding the perfect thing about himself to share“Well… I live with my two Moms and I have a younger sister” he looked at you and he could hear the silent words from your eyes keep going, “My mom’s name is Emi and my Ma is called Mimiko, my little sister is called Sakura, she’s 9”, Mila smiles back at him softly, “Do you get along with your sister?”“They’re perfect for each other”, you said, giving him a chance to take another bite of his meal, “although yer quite opposite sometimes aren’t you”, he swallowed his food with a small chuckle, feeling the natural conversation of his family coming to him. It was a safe route to go because family is very important to you- and to your parents.  After passing around stories about each of your families, laughing amongst each other and eating more food the conversation was changed to more pressing subjects, “so what are your plans for the future? Do you have any aspirations maybe?”, Mila was the host of the majority of the conversation, she carried it with confidence and a lightness he wished one day would come easy to him too. “Well… i.. Um”, your hand gently squeezed his under the table, your thumb swiping over his cold skin, reminding him of the route he should take to end up where he’d wanted. He needed to prove that he was a man worthy of you. Who's strong, reliable and most importantly someone who could provide what you needed, security, protection, kindness, and bravery. There was only one profession he could think of that covered all of that.“I want to be a hero when I'm older”, he finally said. The cutlery your Grandmother used was gently placed down on her plate. Her simple movement gained attention, “please excuse me for a moment- continue without me”, she spoke with stern politeness as she stood and left the table. “A hero! Fantastic! Y/n mentioned your quirk before” Mila went on, undeterred by her mother's behaviour, “I think it’s very suitable for hero work”, Kirishima sat up straighter in his seat, trying to stop his shoulders from curling in on himself with the attention, “thank you” he replied“What made you decide to be a hero?” Mila asked with a curious tilt of her head, looking exactly like you would when you did the same thing, only her ears were more human besides being longer with a sharp point. He’d noticed your Grandmothers were the same and Hanako’s were similar but shorter in length. Still, they didn’t flop to the side like yours would when you tilted your head. He wondered who in your family you inherited that quirk gene from, but quickly pushed it to the back of his mind to ask about at a later date.“I- um- I’ve always wanted to help people… and be someone to look up to” he admitted, “I want to…” he looked at you briefly, “I want to protect people and be someone people feel safe around”, your cheeks blushed deeper with his words. His hand squeezed yours as he spoke with his heart. Then he looked at Hanako, “I think it's one of the manliest things I could do”, he said. A grin curled on the man's lips as he crossed his arms with approval, “is that what you believe makes you a man?”, he mused. Kirishima shook his head gently, “Not exactly”, Hanako raised an eyebrow, sitting up and forward, gesturing for him to continue. Kirishima swallowed thickly, stringing together the thoughts in his mind, carefully choosing what he wanted to say, “I… I think a true man is someone who is honest and fair” he starts off, “Someone who doesn’t fear what others may think and isn’t persuaded out of their own morals” that grin on Hanako’s lips becomes a prideful smile, “-someone who  always does what’s right, no matter what”. Kirishima’s eyes leave Hanako to look at you once more, his eyes determined and proud “someone who never breaks a promise, especially those made to loved ones”When he looks back at the man in front of him, Hanako’s mouth is an open smile, as if he were laughing and no sound came out. Then his arm wrapped around the back of Mila’s chair, his hand resting on her arm with his thumb rubbing over the material of her shirt, “I like that” he said, “a young man who sticks to his values” he looks at his wife fondly, and she gives him a small silent nod before he looks back at him, “I don’t need to know any more about you, I trust a man of honour… you have my respect Kirishima”There’s a warmth in Kirishima’s that imbues itself into his heart hearing your father say that to him, he feels the compliment in his blood and the acceptance in his being. Your mom was right. He was family now.'
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