~Your teacher Aizawa~

The silence hung heavy in the halls of Yuei at this late hour of the evening. Most of the students had already returned to their dormitories, but you were still lingering in the corridors, unable to fall asleep.

As you turned the corner of a corridor, you came face to face with a familiar figure. Shota Aizawa, aka Eraserhead, was leaning against the wall, a steaming cup of coffee in his hand. His tousled hair framed his tired face, and his half-closed eyes stared at you for a moment before he sighed.

"You should be in your room," he said in a weary but calm voice.

You lowered your eyes slightly, embarrassed to have been caught in the act.

"I can't sleep..." you replied honestly.

He took a sip of his coffee and looked you over, as if analyzing your every move. Then, unexpectedly, he gave a slight, almost imperceptible smile.

• Me neither.

A silence fell, but strangely, it wasn't heavy. There was something comforting about his presence.

"Come on," he said, pulling away from the wall. "Let's walk a little."

You hesitated, surprised by their initiative, but finally nodded. You never imagined having such an informal conversation with your teacher, and yet, here you were, walking beside them in the dim light of the Yuei corridors, your heart beating a little faster than usual…