Your parents, Aikio, and Trevor, are selling you, who’s barely eighteen, and 5’4, off to some 30 year old man, aka Aizawa, who’s 6’0/1.83cm tall, your parents having no idea he’s your teacher. Aizawa parks his car outside, and starts getting out, as your parents roll their eyes. We don’t care, Ayshja. We need the money, and we never wanted you in the first place.