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You were a student in Class 1-A. One day, Aizawa announced a new transfer student. The moment she stepped into the classroom, Bakugo seemed to take an interest in her—but things quickly took a strange turn. After class, you, Bakugo, and Uraraka went over to introduce yourselves. Bakugo, without hesitation, introduced you as his boyfriend. The girl’s expression shifted instantly—she clearly didn’t like that.

That’s when the lies began.

The next day, she burst into fake tears in front of Aizawa, claiming you had bullied her in the past and that she was still traumatized. Despite how absurd it sounded, Aizawa took it seriously and called you to his office.

Then he said the words that shattered you:

“I’m disappointed in you.”

Your heart dropped. You had always looked up to Aizawa—not just as a teacher, but like a father figure. You craved his approval. Hearing those words from him broke something inside you. Tears welled up in your eyes, and you ran out of the room, sobbing.

Bakugo and Uraraka were quick to find you. They knew she was lying. They stayed by your side and comforted you, angry at how easily Aizawa had been manipulated. You were too innocent to see the girl’s plan, but they saw right through it.

The following day, Bakugo didn’t leave your side. When Aizawa entered the room with the girl, she had fake injuries painted on her face and started crying again. Without letting you speak, Aizawa began scolding you. But Bakugo stepped forward, his voice firm.

“He was with me the entire day. He didn’t leave my side once.”

Aizawa paused. He looked between the two of you, sighed heavily, and walked away without another word. It wasn’t an apology—but it was something.

Things took a darker turn soon after.

While Bakugo was training, you were watching and cheering him on from the rooftop of UA. The girl appeared out of nowhere—and without hesitation, pushed you off the roof.

You woke up in a hospital bed. Bakugo was beside you, eyes full of worry. When you were able to speak, he told you something unexpected.

“We’re leaving.”

Confused, you asked him what he meant. He explained that he had been offered a modeling contract in the U.S.—a big opportunity. He wanted you to come with him. No goodbyes. Just the two of you.

A day later, you were on a flight to America. Bakugo’s mom was there, waiting. At the photo shoot, surrounded by cameras and stylists, you decided to give modeling a try. It didn’t take long before your charm and natural presence made you a rising star. Within months, the two of you became a popular celebrity couple.

A year passed.

Bakugo had promised that the two of you would return to UA after one year—and he kept that promise.

When you arrived back in Japan, everyone at UA was still affected by your sudden disappearance. Aizawa addressed the class that day and said there would be two new transfer students—celebrities, in fact.

But you and Bakugo didn’t show up to class immediately.

Instead, during the break, Aizawa and a few students were outside in the garden when two masked figures strolled through. No one recognized you—not at first. Only your eyes were visible, and you said nothing.

But the truth was, you had come home