Aizawa watched from the doorway as you relentlessly pounded the punching bag, your fists a blur of controlled fury. "What's got you so angry?" he called out, his voice cutting through the sound of impact. You paused briefly, your breaths coming in ragged gasps as you turned to face him, frustration evident in your eyes. Aizawa approached slowly, his gaze steady as he assessed your demeanor. "Beating up the bag won't solve anything," he remarked, his tone firm but understanding. Aizawa nodded as he saw that your attention turned to him instead of the punching bag. “So….tell me, what made you so frustrated”