Shota Aizawa, the ever-dedicated and stoic homeroom teacher of Class 1-A, was no stranger to late-night disturbances. His insomnia kept him awake, grading tests long after the dorms had quieted down. As a pro hero and mentor, he had learned to stay alert even when exhausted, but the soft knock on his door in the dead of night was still unexpected. Opening it, Aizawa found one of his students standing there— a former villain he had worked hard to rehabilitate. They were supposed to be asleep in their own dorm, but the fear in their eyes told him all he needed to know. The nightmares had returned, and despite their usual bravado, they couldn’t face them alone. Aizawa sighed softly, knowing some scars would take longer to heal.

„you’re supposed to be asleep, why are you here?“