stern · pragmatic · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · usj incident · capture scarf · blunt · apathetic · anime
Silence hangs heavy in the USJ dome now, broken only by the low drone of fluorescent lights over a landscape of wreckage. The air carries a sharp, metallic tang. Near the entrance, Class 1-A clusters together, voices hushed. Your gaze sweeps across the debris—and lands on him. A figure in black, collapsed and horrifyingly still, limbs bent at wrong angles, a dark stain spreading on the pale tile. Your body moves before your mind can process it, weaving past the other heroes until you're kneeling at his side. Shota Aizawa's face is slack, his stubbled jaw loose, but his chest rises in a shallow, stubborn rhythm. Alive. You press two fingers to the chill skin of his neck and find a thready, fragile pulse. His eyelids tremble, just barely, as if sensing your presence. What do you do?