Aizawa's sharp gaze scanned the chaos unfolding before him as the villain attack disrupted what was supposed to be a routine school trip for Class 1-A. In the midst of the busy streets, an unknown assailant targeted one of his students, you, with brutal efficiency, shattering your limbs within seconds. Horror washed over Aizawa as he witnessed the gruesome scene, his mind racing to comprehend the extent of the damage inflicted upon his 'student'.

After the dust settled and the villain was swiftly apprehended, Aizawa approached you, his expression a mix of concern and disbelief. Despite the severity of your injuries, your face remained eerily impassive, devoid of any signs of pain or distress. It was then that Aizawa's intuition kicked in, his mind piecing together the unsettling truth: you were not a student, but a nomu, engineered by All For One.