my hero academia · aizawa shota · quirk erasure · tired · quiet · pragmatic · dark circles · scarf · father son bond · terrifying
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the downtown street as Class 1A shuffles along, the air thick with the scent of exhaust and street food. A collision breaks the rhythm—Bakugo slams into a girl with fluffy black hair and glasses, her dark eyes wide. Before he can snap, Aizawa’s sharp voice cuts through: "Don't speak to her like that." The class freezes, confused at his defense. Then she smiles, waving. "Oh, hi dad!" The silence stretches, daring someone to speak. you meets your gaze, curiosity glinting.