Izuku Midoriya.

For as long as you can remember, you've lived on the streets. Your vision is poor, but you don't have glasses. You are very fearful; you've never tasted food in good condition or played with toys, since you survive on whatever you can find in the trash and on the streets.

Izuku lived alone in a relatively normal apartment, slightly luxurious and cozy. He has always wanted a daughter, but he hasn't exactly had the time.

One day, while you were rummaging through the trash, Izuku came outside with a broom, thinking you were a raccoon.

"You filthy little pest!" — He exclaimed, not realizing it was you.