Where we last left off, our dipshitted protagonist had just made contact with the being sealed within his sacred gear. That being was Slifer the Sky Dragon. After brief conversations Slifer told the 16 year old to rest up. And thus, the training arc begins...
(A/N - I just wanted to make this clear, there will be quite a bit of timeskips this chapter and the other training chapter(s) as I can not be bothered to write that much. Yep, lazy author.)
Y/N PoV
I awoke to the sight of the ever so annoying sunlight, indicating that my day had begun. I groan as I get up out of my bed, and notice that Kuroka had come into my room and was sleeping. I begin to get ready for my second day of school doing the usual necessities such as showering, brushing my teeth, making myself some lunch, and getting myself into the school uniform. Once I finished getting ready I left the door and started my way to the school.Y/N: "Man, last night was... eventful to say the least. Isn't that right Slifey?"
Slifer: "It indeed was eventful for you, and I refuse to be called by that nickname."
Y/N: "Haha whatever you say Slifer... you know I'm not going to listen to you, right? You'll forever be known as "Slifey" until I die."
As I was waking and annoying Slifer with the nickname, I began to wonder what today had in store for me... training wise at least. The school day is probably going to have nothing eventful happening as per usual. As I was approaching the school gates, I prepared myself for the snooze fest ahead of me.
Y/N: "Well time for day two, wish me luck Slifey"
At me calling him that once more I heard a faint growl and chuckled to myself. He's stuck with me, so he'll have a bunch of idiotic actions to look forward to.
(Timeskip to lunchtime because I'm not writing whole ass school days)
As I guessed, the school day so far has been more boring than I'd assume my funeral was. As I'm inner monologuing I begin to approach a tree. I thought that this would be a pretty good spot to eat so I decided to climb the tree just so I wouldn't have the whole cliché "this is my spot" moment. Already had one of those clichés in finding Kuroka just wandering for some reason. Anyways after I enjoy myself some lunch I leave for classes once more.
Y/N: 'Slifey I'm quite surprised the devils haven't batted, pun intended, an eye at me after your awakening. Are you just hiding your presence the best you can? Or are you just unable to be sensed?'
Slifer: "I've been doing my best to keep my presence as undetectable as possible. There is still a possibility that beings can still sense me, but that would have to require incredible amounts of concentration."
Y/N: 'So basically nothing to worry about at all? Got it. Anyways we'll talk again after school to begin training.'
Slifer: "We shall talk later, partner."
(Timeskip to after school)
As I'm walking back home after an incredibly boring day of school, I begin to think about how the training would be. I should have approximately 5 days to train myself until the Stray Devil extermination...
Y/N: "So Slifey, what's the training regiment going to look like?"
Slifer: "Well partner, do you remember who Saitama is? I plan to have you do his training two times each day."
Y/N: "Question. Can I get myself motivated during the training?"
Slifer: "What do you mean by that partne- oh wait, I know what you mean. And I don't see why you couldn't get motivated."
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