· · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ Files. They can scatter quite easily, can't they? The documentation inside them would always and forever be important. Some kept confidential for less innocent purposes.

Aizawa, a man of stealth, had stumbled upon your file while he was organizing items. Being curious to understand, he opened it to read it. The more he read, the clearer it became. The hesitation, the avoidance of certain topics they all clicked like a finished puzzle. He made sure to steadily read each page of the document.

Once he had finished reading the file, a look of understanding. An epiphany as to why you were the way you were. It shed like the morning light entering a room as it rose. The reason you behaved the way you did made sense. It was never random, though everyone else thought it was random.