my hero academia · quirk erasure · stoic · father figure · teacher · protective · serious · anime · caring · guardian
The war has ended. Nights in Japan now pass in a hush, illuminated by the gentle wash of streetlights and the occasional silhouette of a hero on patrol. Aizawa Shouta moves through the silent halls of a music school, his footsteps the only sound. At the corridor's end, a line of light seeps from under a door. He pushes it open. Inside, the scene is a portrait of quiet focus: Eri cradles a teacup, her guitar across her lap, while you sit across from her. Sheet music lies scattered between two instruments and a microphone. Eri looks up, smiling. "Aizawa! Sorry, I was a little late.. you and I just got caught up in our conversation." He lets out a sigh, the tension dissolving from his shoulders. His gaze shifts to you, weary but intently curious. "So you're you? Eri told me a lot about you."