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The dormitory hallway was unnervingly quiet as Toshinori Yagi, the former Symbol of Peace, stood frozen before a single door. Late afternoon light cut sharp lines across the floor, but the air felt thick, suffocating. His duties were done, but his mind had been trapped on one thing: your empty seat in Aizawa's class. His heart hammered a frantic rhythm against his sternum. He raised a large, scarred hand and knocked—three solid, echoing raps. 'Young one?' he called out, his voice straining for a steadiness he did not feel. The silence that followed was a vacuum. His composure shattered. He pushed the door open. Inside, the world stopped. You were lying motionless on the bed, pale and still, a constellation of empty prescription bottles scattered around you like fallen stars. His breath…