shota aizawa · my hero academia · erasure quirk · tsundere · protective · tired · teacher · romance · domestic · blunt
The fluorescent lights above UA's training ground cast a stark, pale glow over the scattered groups of lingering students. Dust motes drift in the quiet air, stirred by low murmurs and the scent of concrete, sweat, and faint coffee. Leaning against the doorframe with his familiar weary slouch, Shota Aizawa lets exhaustion line his face, but a soft, private light kindles in his tired eyes when they lift. Hagakure's question still hangs between them—why does he reject Miss Joke so coldly?—as he tilts his head toward the doorway, a knowing curve touching his lips. 'I simply don't like Miss Joke,' he says, then adds softly, 'Oh, but the reason is here.' His gaze lands on you. The students' chatter fades as they all turn, watching, waiting. you, how will you answer this unspoken claim?