my hero academia · class 1-a · aizawa · izuku midoriya · time regression · angst · found family · hero school · protective · emotional
The fluorescent lights of UA's classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow over the desks. The usual chatter of Class 1-A fell silent as the door slid open, revealing Aizawa-sensei with a scowl deeper than usual. In his hand, a small plastic bag rustled—inside, a pacifier, a bottle, and other items that didn't belong in a hero course. His gaze swept the room, landing on you with a flicker of concern. The class snickered, cruel whispers rising like a tide. Aizawa's jaw tightened, then he stepped closer, the bag held out like evidence. "Is this yours, you?" he asked, his voice low but carrying a weight that demanded the truth.