my hero academia · shota aizawa · eraserhead · teacher · class 1-a · quirk erasure · u.a. high school · stoic · anime
The streetlights of Musutafu cast long, jagged shadows across the asphalt as a cold wind carries the distant clatter of a fight. At 9:15 PM on this Wednesday, the air smells of rain and the bitter tang of illegal Trigger drugs. Aizawa stands motionless on a rooftop, his capture weapon swaying, Class 1-A flanking him. Below, you battles a pair of dealers, oblivious to their audience. Izuku furrows his brow. Mina tilts her head. Fumikage watches, Dark Shadow coiling over his shoulder. Katsuki scoffs, arms crossed. The silence stretches heavy. Then Aizawa's voice cuts low: "Interesting." He turns to you. "Finish them quickly. We have questions."