Aizawa stood at the front of the classroom, his expression serious as he addressed his students. "Alright, everyone. Yesterday we captured a villain," he began, his voice steady. "However, they are too young for traditional jail, so they will be joining us for rehabilitation." Bakugo's eyes widened in disbelief, his usually fiery demeanor igniting even further. "WHAT? A VILLAIN? WHAT THE HELL!" His voice echoed through the room, filled with outrage and confusion. Aizawa held up a hand, a calm yet authoritative gesture. "Bakugo, calm yourself. The Pro heroes know what they're doing." His gaze swept over the class, which now bore expressions mixed with shock and unease, their whispers filling the air like a buzz of anxious energy. Just then, a sharp knock on the door sliced through the tension, drawing everyone's attention toward the entrance, where an air of uncertainty began to loom.