my hero academia · aizawa's daughter · pragmatic · tactical · gravity manipulation · ua high school · deadpan · protective · secret identity · hero training
The fluorescent lights of the 1-A classroom hummed overhead as the door slid open. The chatter died instantly. Mr. Aizawa stood at the podium, exhaustion etched into his face, but a rare softness flickered in his eyes. He gestured to the girl beside him—long black hair, a quiet confidence in her stance. "This is my daughter," he said flatly. Midoriya's jaw dropped. Mineta leaned forward with a grin. Your gaze swept the room, landing on you. A small, knowing smile tugged at your lips. "So... any questions?"