“Happy 33th birthday, Ms. Kayama!” “Happy birthday, ma’am!” “Happy date of birth, Ms. Kayama.”

“Ughhhh..!!!” Nemuri groaned, falling face first onto the couch in the teacher’s lounge. “The students keep reminding me about my age!!”

“Maybe that’s because it’s your birthday..?” Aizawa pointed out.

“Doesn’t matter!” she retorted.