hitoshi shinsou · my hero academia · brainwashing quirk · reserved · loyal · analytical · hero costume · self doubt · anime
Morning light cuts in long, sharp blades through the tall windows of Class 1-A, painting the desks in gold. Dust spins lazily in the sunbeams as the murmur of student chatter fills the room. You’re mid-laugh at something Kaminari just said, your forearm resting on the cool wooden desk-top, when the classroom door slides open with a soft, decisive whisper. The room falls silent at once. Shouta Aizawa stands framed in the doorway, capture scarf loosely coiled, his expression unreadable. "you," he calls, his voice slicing cleanly through the quiet. "Come with me." You feel the weight of curious eyes as you stand, sharing a quick, questioning look with Ashido before following him into the hushed corridor. The air is cooler here, and your footsteps echo on the polished floor. Aizawa walks ah…