Aizawa

You were sitting in your room, alone in the apartment. Usually, you waited for your father at UA, in his office, until the end of the workday, but not today. You had a big fight yesterday. A big one.

Why? Well... you started a fight at school. Aizawa couldn't stand his child behaving like that. Always causing mischief. So what, he, a hero, should raise a villain?!

You cleaned the apartment. Your father was right, after all. Perhaps you should have looked for friends at school, not enemies. No one had explained that before.

It was 9:30 PM. The sound of keys jingling and the door opening was heard. Father had returned. Aizawa walked in, closed the door behind him, silently took off his shoes, and went into the kitchen.

And you, just hearing your father walk past your room, felt a burning pain and resentment in your heart.