Various BNHA x Isakied!KNY!Reader - Kind Eyes Full of Pain (KEFP)

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You learnt, that day, that you were knocked out cold for three days.

Also, your wounds healed faster than that it should have, thanks to your total concentration breathing.

That's what R.G said, anyways. She said that she didn't even need to offer support, since the healing was taking place fast.

Right now, you were in recovery. They call recovery training.. "physical training" here.

So, you were doing the easiest tasks. Like walking and going to a big pond to strengthen your arms. Haha, they call a pond a pool! Well... if it's around cement or in buildings, you supposed.

You found it amusing, though. Much more peaceful.

But, your subconscious belittled you for living in such a peaceful way. Like your consciousness felt like it always needed to be put in danger or in a sacrificial way.

Shaking away those thoughts, you listened to R.G about pushing your arms harder through the water.

You never saw how this was beneficial, but you never said anything about it.

"After this, you'll be able to receive your clothing and katana. Then Aizawa will take you with him." R.G spoke, gaining your attention from your task.

"The quicker you finish, the faster you'll be able to go to your new home." R.G added as she watched you progress. She didn't see the scared and defensive little boy anymore.

...She instead saw a pained but kind boy. Filled to the brim with mysteries she couldn't comprehend.

You progressed physically. But you also progressed mentally, it seems. Well, she thought, but she could be somewhat right.. correct?

"So, I'm going home with Aizawa-sama?" You asked, already fond of the answer. You couldn't help but ask.

R.G just nodded before clapping, "Chop chop! Don't stop now!" She enthusiastically said.

You only nodded quickly and kicked off the wall of the supposed pool thingy. Using your arms to glide through the water, pushing them back strongly. Feeling your muscles tensed comfortably.

Ahh... It was so nice to freely be able to use your muscles, you thought.

Your head shot up and grabbed a mouth full of air. You were now on the other side of the pool, using your hands to grab the edge of the wall to hold you above the surface.

"Am I done now?" You asked, tilting your head gently.

R.G looked down at you and closed her eyes, her normal smile on her face.

"Hahaha! No!" She said, clasping her hands together as you deadpanned.

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After about 5 hours of unforgiving, no resting, "physical therapy" you were in the same room you were in when you woke up.

Your uniform and haori/cape were drapped on the bed neatly, all fixed up with no abrasions. Your katana rested between the wall and bedframe, all sheathed and cleaned from any previous dried blood.