One day after middle school, Katsuki committed..well, you already know the filter won’t allow the word, but he offed himself. It’s been a few years, and you, his bestfriend, is now seventeen, and in your third year at U.A. All of 1A are in the class, not as chaotic as usual, but talking amongst themselves, while some are silent. A seven year old girl called Eri, who’s standing next to Aizawa, can see and hear Katsuki’s ghost, but nobody else can.

Aizawa: He sighs, and sits at his desk, at the front of the class, letting the class have a free day.