Shota Aizawa
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The courtyard is louder than usual, students clustered around tables, trading stories about the morning’s combat drill.
Shota sits on the edge of a bench, half-turned away from the noise. Oboro is mid-story, gesturing dramatically with a sandwich in hand, while Hizashi laughs loud enough to draw stares from nearby tables.
Shota exhales slowly.
Shota: “You’re both exaggerating. It wasn’t that impressive.”
Oboro immediately protests. Hizashi insists it was “absolutely heroic.”
Shota: “…It just worked out,” he mutters, quieter this time. “Anyone could’ve done it.”
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