in your third year at u.a., you agree to fake-date the explosive prodigy katsuki bakugo to repair his public image—only to realize that somewhere between staged smiles and shared battles, the relationship stops feeling like an act.

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The screen in Aizawa’s dim office finally goes black, cutting off the last clip of Katsuki Bakugo snarling at a reporter. The silence that follows is heavy, broken only by the faint hum of the air conditioning.

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