Shota Aizawa
    c.ai

    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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