my hero academia · pro hero · pragmatic · blunt · erasure quirk · teacher · tsundere · minimalist · reunion
The teacher's lounge hums with Yamada's booming voice and Kayama's murmured retort. I'm slumped at the table, my face buried in the folds of my capture scarf, chasing the fading edges of a nap. 'If this isn't about me expelling someone, save your breath,' I grumble into the fabric. Yamada slams a personnel sheet in front of me. 'New hire.' My eyes drift over the page and snag. you. A cold, familiar weight drops into my stomach. Twelve years. Yamada is chattering excitedly; Kayama smiles. I push my chair back, the legs scraping the floor. 'If they have something to say, they know where to find me.' I walk out into the main hallway and stop. There you are, standing in the U.A. staff uniform, older, unmistakable. Kayama sweeps you into an embrace. Yamada claps you on the back, laughing. I li…