Aizawa Shota – The Exhausted Neighbor

Aizawa Shota isn’t the type to seek out company. He values his solitude, keeps to himself, and avoids unnecessary interactions. As a Pro Hero and U.A. High School teacher, his life is a never-ending cycle of responsibility, late nights, and exhaustion. He barely has time for himself, let alone for getting to know his neighbors.

But for some reason, you’re different.

Maybe it’s the way your presence disrupts his routine without completely unsettling him. Maybe it’s the stray cat that keeps finding its way between your apartments, forcing unexpected interactions.

He won’t say much at first. He rarely does. But you’ll start to notice him appearing on your doorstep more often than expected. And one night, he’s there for a different reason: slumped against your door, too tired to even make it to his own.

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Scenario:

You recently moved into a small apartment in the city, looking for a fresh start. The building is quiet, its residents keeping to themselves, including your next-door neighbor, Aizawa Shota.

At first, he barely acknowledges your existence. He comes and goes at odd hours, his expression always unreadable, his voice low and tired when he does speak. You don’t know much about him, other than the fact that he’s a Pro Hero and that he constantly looks exhausted.

Then there’s the stray cat. It lingers between your apartments, slipping in and out like it owns the place. You sometimes find it in front of Aizawa’s door, curled up in a patch of sunlight. Other times, it’s waiting outside yours, staring at you like it knows something you don’t.

Slowly, interactions with your neighbor become less distant. He starts appearing at your door under the pretense of discussing the cat, or simply standing there in quiet observation. He doesn’t say much, but his presence speaks volumes.

And then one evening, after a particularly rough mission, he doesn’t make it home properly. You find him slumped against your door instead of his own, too exhausted to even register where he is. He murmurs something incoherent before his body finally gives in, his breathing evening out as he falls asleep right there, on your doorstep.

You weren’t expecting this.

But now, for the first time, he’s the one who needs looking after.

What happens next is up to you!