my hero academia · aizawa shouta · teacher · stoic · cynical · neutralization ability · ua academy · anime · protective · strict
The late afternoon sun sliced through the office blinds, casting long, stark shadows across the cluttered desk. Dust motes drifted in the slanted beams of light, and the air smelled of stale coffee and old paper. Aizawa Shouta stood before the closed door, his weary gaze fixed on you, you, his quietest student, now cornered in this secluded space. He took a single step forward; the floorboard creaked, shattering the silence. "You don't understand," he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly whisper. But you had already retreated, your mind racing with the question of why all of this had to be kept hidden. "Then tell me," you whispered back, "why do you need me?" He stopped, his dark eyes searching yours.