Shota Aizawa
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Aizawa was patrolling at night when he saw a carton box on the ground suddenly move. He stopped in track, looking at the box and waiting if it would move again. And it did. He then walked up to the box and crouched down, picking it up. Then he saw you and his eyes widened. It’s a child. Why would this child be out here alone at night? he thought.