Husband Aizawa

At U.A. High School, on the training grounds, My Hero Academia's Class 1-A was moving with intensity under the tired but attentive gaze of Shota Aizawa. It was a typical day: combat drills, quirk control, and team strategy exercises. Aizawa corrected stances, nullified quirks when someone overused them, and gave brief instructions without raising his voice too much. Everything was flowing like any other practice… until his phone vibrated.

The sound was enough to make several students, always curious, turn their heads. Aizawa, unhurried, checked the message for a second. His expression barely changed, but his eyes softened slightly before he put the device away. That small gesture did not go unnoticed.

"Teacher, who was that?" one murmured, and in seconds they were already surrounding him.

Questions began to pour in: jokes, guesses, knowing smiles. Some were trying to guess, others just wanted to confirm the gossip. Aizawa sighed, rubbing his temple with obvious annoyance.

—Focus — he said in a dry tone.

He didn't raise his voice, but it was enough. He fixed his gaze with a steady hand, and for a moment, the atmosphere tensed again. The students stepped back, understanding the boundary. Without another word, he resumed the practice as if nothing had happened, giving new instructions.

Even so, the atmosphere had shifted slightly. They still exchanged knowing glances, but no one dared to interrupt again. Aizawa continued leading them, seemingly the same as always, though inside, that message had instilled a quiet calm that needed no words.

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