The next morning, I awoke feeling the residual ache from the previous day's training, but the bleeding had stopped. Determined not to let the side effects hinder my progress, I made my way to U.A. High School. Today, we were going to choose workplaces for our internships—a crucial step in gaining real-world experience as aspiring heroes.
I arrived at school, keeping my usual low profile. My classmates were abuzz with excitement, discussing their potential internships and the heroes they hoped to work with. I stayed out of their conversations, my mind focused on the task at hand. The knowledge of my new powers weighed heavily on me, but I kept it hidden.
In the classroom, Aizawa-sensei addressed us, his tone as monotonous as ever. "Today, you will be selecting your internships. Choose wisely, as this will be an essential part of your development as heroes."
The screen behind him lit up with the names of various hero agencies, each with a brief description of their specializations and notable achievements. I scanned the list, searching for an agency that would provide the best opportunity to refine my existing abilities and gain strategic insights.
Some of my classmates had already made their choices. Izumi and her group were chatting excitedly about their options. Katsuki, as expected, was aiming for the top agencies, his confidence bordering on arrogance. Shoto and his sister Shiori were more reserved, but I could see the determination in their eyes.
I continued to scroll through the list, my eyes landing on an agency that specialized in rescue operations and tactical combat. The hero in charge was known for his strategic mind and his ability to adapt to any situation—a perfect match for what I needed. The agency was run by a pro hero named Edge Shot.
Edge Shot's reputation for precise and strategic hero work intrigued me. His ability to manipulate his body into thin, string-like forms to infiltrate and subdue enemies with ease was impressive. More importantly, his focus on tactical thinking and adaptability resonated with my own approach to combat.
"Izuku Mori," Aizawa-sensei called, pulling me from my thoughts. "Have you made your decision?"
I nodded and stood up. "I choose Edge Shot's agency."
Aizawa-sensei raised an eyebrow but didn't comment further. He simply marked it down and moved on to the next student. As I returned to my seat, I could feel a few curious glances from my classmates, but I ignored them. They didn't need to know my reasons or my plans.
The rest of the day passed in a blur of preparations and final instructions. We were given details about our respective agencies and what to expect during the internships. My mind was already racing with ideas on how to incorporate my training. I needed to push myself further, to understand the limits and potentials of my skills.
After school, I made my way to the designated meeting point for Edge Shot's agency. A few other students had chosen the same agency, but I didn't recognize any of them. It didn't matter. My focus was on gaining the experience I needed.
Edge Shot himself arrived shortly after. He was a tall, slender man with a calm demeanor and piercing eyes that seemed to see through everything. He greeted us with a nod and a brief introduction.
"Welcome to my agency," he said, his voice measured and steady. "Here, you will learn the importance of strategy, precision, and adaptability. Remember, a hero's strength lies not only in their power but in their mind."
I felt a surge of anticipation. This was exactly what I needed. As we followed Edge Shot to the agency's headquarters, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination. The internship was the perfect opportunity to test my abilities in real-world scenarios, under the guidance of a hero who valued intelligence and strategy as much as strength.
At the headquarters, we were given a tour of the facilities and introduced to the various aspects of the agency's operations. Edge Shot's approach was meticulous, each aspect of his work designed to maximize efficiency and effectiveness. It was clear that he expected the same level of dedication from his interns.
As the day drew to a close, I found myself alone in the training room, reviewing the events of the day. I had a lot to learn, and the challenges ahead were daunting. But I was ready. The path ahead was clear, and I was determined to walk it with unwavering resolve.
I clenched my fist, feeling the familiar surge of determination within me. This internship was just the beginning. I would prove myself, not just to those who doubted me, but to myself.

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Izuku The forgotten Jade emperor.
FanfictionWhen his 'family and friends' give up on him. a strange old man and bundle of blue joy support him to become the number one hero I DO NOT OWN BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA I DO NOT OWN GOD OF HIGHSCHOOL