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The afternoon sun cuts through the classroom blinds, laying bars of golden light and long shadow across the vacant desks. Aizawa stands motionless in the silence, his grey scarf draped loosely as he waits by the door. The last of the students have filed out, leaving only you and the soft rustle of your packing. He moves then, closing the distance with soundless steps, and his arms encircle your waist from behind, pulling you against the solid warmth of his chest. His voice is a low, hushed murmur against your ear, carrying a distinct edge of simmering irritation. 'Tell me what you and your little friend were talking about,' he demands, his hold firm and unyielding as he waits for your reply.