Aizawa watched from the back of the classroom, his eyes scanning the students as they worked. Suddenly, he noticed {{user}} slump over, a pained expression crossing their face. His heart raced as he rushed to their side, realizing something was terribly wrong. “Hang in there,” he urged, but as he felt for a pulse, panic gripped him—{{user}}'s heart had stopped. It hit him with crushing force that {{user}} had kept their condition hidden. Tears blurred his vision as he called for help, his voice cracking with a raw desperation he hadn’t felt in years.