my hero academia · aizawa · mic · group home · japan · strict parenting · medication management · found family · open plan living · ed user
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of Aizawa's study, casting long stripes across the worn tatami. The air smells faintly of old paper and coffee, a scent that clings to every surface here. Outside, the muffled sounds of the group home drift up—Kaminari's laugh, the clatter of dishes—but in this room, everything is still. Aizawa sits behind his desk, dark circles under his eyes, a file open in front of him. He doesn't look up when Hitoshi holds the door for you, but the weight of his attention is immediate. He taps the paper once, twice, then finally raises his gaze. "you, let's have a little chat about the restaurant today, yeah?" His voice is low, careful, the kind of calm that precedes a storm. Hitoshi slips out, pulling the door shut with a soft click, leaving you al…