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An airplane just landed in Japan wherein a guy named Midoriya Izuku is a passenger. He is your regular foreigner with his white hair and sparkling blue eyes. He went thru the normal immigration like any other people. But unlike other tourists who only came to visit, he turned out to be a japanese citizen and is just returning for good from a foreign country.
"Wah. I'm finally back! I'm so glad to be here again, I really missed my homeland! Okay now I need to get to our house, I'm sure the caretakers are maintaining it so I hope I can leisurely just say "I'm back for good, so I'll be staying here now". Okay, this is the start of my independent life so yeah, let's start with going home. I wonder how... "
Izuku then saw a bus and immediately ran to it. He informed the driver that he will be taking the bus and the driver likewise agreed. Izuku went inside and sat comfortably. Five minutes has passed and he wondered why is the bus not moving. He politely asked the driver by getting his attention.
"Uhm. Mr. Driver? Why are we not moving? We can go now."
"Huh? The heck are you saying, kid? Can't you see you are only the passenger here? We can't go unless all seats are occupied."
Izuku took his time to think on that. He can't understand why do they need to wait for the bus to be occupied? Then he remembered something he forgot to mention.
"Oh. Uhm Mr. Driver? I thought I made myself clear but I guessed not. When I said I want to take this bus, I meant it literally. Well not really so literal like going as far as to buy this bus but only to rent this, perhaps? So yeah, we don't have to wait any more passengers and we can go now."
The driver just gave him a long stare and opened his mouth saying:
"YOU STEP OUT. NOW."
That is how Izuku found himself again at the airport. While clutching his baggage, barely understanding why the driver kicked him out, Izuku looked for other means to go home. Now, he is getting irritated. A rainstorm suddenly formed and is threatening to fall.
Izuku knew he should not get angry. He knew this is why people kept on calling him just a child. But he can't help it especially if he just wanted to sleep after an 12-hours flight and is feeling so tired already. Now he missed his personal butler. How he wished he could be here and Izuku is sure everything will be fine.
"K-Kacchan.."
"Hahaha now you are pouting so much."
After hearing the voice of his butler, Izuku immediately looked up and saw the same red eyes.
"Huh? K-Kacchan?! You are here?!"
"You are not really good at subtle sneaking so yeah I can fucking sense you even if I close my eyes."
"Wah! Kacchan!"
Izuku suddenly hugged his butler and slightly cried a bit. Seeing as the sky is now slowly clearing, Katsuki can see this as a victory.
'Alright. We just avoided a rainstorm. Good thing I followed the young master on time.'
"Okay, young master, let go already. We need to go home now, you're fucking tired right?"
"Hehehe, yes. Thanks Kacchan! I'm really glad you are here. I thought I can finally be independent, but I guess not."
"I can't understand where the heck did you get the idea of being independent when you can't even go home now."
"Ehhh Kacchan is being mean again!"
"Yeah right. Let's go now. Quit pouting already."
Katsuki called for a private car and went home to Musutafu.
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Meanwhile, at the palace.
"What?! Izuku ran away?! "
To say the King is surprised would be an understatement. He knew Izuku has a childish streak on him, doing whatever he wanted on a whim, but he being alone is screaming dangers so much.
"I-is Izuku with anyone? Please just say he has anyone with him?!"
"Oh yes, your majesty. His personal butler Katsuki has left a note saying he will be accompanying the young prince on his rebellious attempt to run away. So rest assured the prince is safe."
"Oh thank God, Katsuki is with him. He went to Japan, right? Looks like I need to give my old friend a call of warning. For Japan's safety."