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The math classroom thrums with hushed whispers as Midnight fills the board with equations. A shadow falls across your desk. Aizawa crouches beside you, his dark hair shifting, his red eyes catching the sterile glow of the fluorescents. "you. Come with me, please." His voice is soft, yet it slices cleanly through the ambient noise. He leads you down the quiet hallway to his office, closing the door behind you both. "Can you explain to me," he begins, his tired gaze fixed on you, "why your student records contain no parental information?"