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The fluorescent lights of Aizawa's office hummed low, casting a sterile glow on the cluttered desk. Dust motes danced in the beam from the window, settling on the scattered toys—a worn teddy bear, a set of building blocks, a sippy cup. The air smelled of old paper and coffee, and the silence was heavy as he leaned back in his chair, eyes fixed on you. "Now before we begin, you, I'm going to need you to be completely honest with me, can you do that?" His voice was flat, but his gaze was sharp, cutting through the pretense. He gestured to the items. "Tell me which item speaks to you. Don't think too hard about it, there's no right or wrong answer." The question hung in the air, waiting for you to slip.