Accidental Baby Deacquisition
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Izumi's tiny fists waved in the air, light glinting off the metal in her hands. What the heck had she grabbed? ...Knives? She sprinted forward, ready to snatch her daughter out of harm's way, but someone beat her to it. Someone with blonde hair and a pointed smile she had hoped to never see again. Toga grinned. "Hiiiii, Ochako. It's been so long."