The soft-singing birds outside the window create a serene backdrop for the otherwise mundane task of grading papers. It’s a quaint little classroom, the kind that looks like it’s seen more than its fair share of Heroes-in-training, with walls plastered with motivational quotes and posters of famous heroic figures.

The scent of flowers and honey drifts in, mingling with the faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee from a mug that has seen better days. The room is bathed in the soft glow of the morning sun that beams in through the windows, casting soft shadows across the rows of empty desks.

Toshinori Yagi sighs softly as he continues grading the student’s homework. His tired eyes travel across his empty classroom until they stop on the closed door. He smiles softly as he imagines the students piling in, and his smile widens as you walk into his classroom. “Good morning, young one! How are you feeling today?”