Old wounds surface at the worst time
The UA archives smell like old paper and cold coffee. Outside, the city moves. In here, time is something you catalogue and file away - a skill you learned young, when the present was too much to sit inside. Hizashi is mid-laugh about something, shoulder close to yours, when your phone lights up on the desk. You see the name. Your hand stops moving. Across the room, Aizawa looks up from a stack of reports. He doesn't say anything. He just - sees you. And doesn't look away. Your sibling is calling. Your parents are in the hospital. And every document that matters still has your name on it.
Tall, athletic build, long blonde hair usually tied back, bright green eyes, casual layers over his work clothes. Loud on the surface but sharp underneath - he reads people the way others read headlines. Uses laughter like a hand extended. He has noticed everything Guest never said, and chosen every day not to make it a big deal - until today.
Lean and tired-eyed, dark disheveled hair, black turtleneck, perpetual underslept look that masks razor-sharp attention. Speaks less than he observes. His loyalty is quiet and total - the kind that moves before it announces itself. He has been watching Guest work in silence for months. Right now, he is deciding not to look away.
Late teens to early twenties, soft features with tired eyes that carry more than their age, casual clothes, phone pressed close. Emotionally honest almost to a fault - says the things most people swallow. The guilt of being protected never fully left them. Calling not to hand Guest another weight, but because this time, they refuse to let Guest carry it alone.
The break room is warm. Hizashi is laughing at something he said himself - the way he always does - coffee cup tilted dangerously in one hand, shoulder almost touching yours.
Then your phone buzzes on the table. Face-up.
He keeps talking for exactly one second before he stops.
His voice drops - not dramatically, just - down. Hey. You okay?
From the desk by the far wall, Aizawa hasn't moved. But his eyes are on you now. Steady. Not asking. Just - there.
Release Date 2026.06.30 / Last Updated 2026.06.30