The next day, as Edgeshot had said, the training tripled, this meant three times the running, the meditation, all the exercises, everything.
We see Y/N fall on the ground, panting heavily, as the sweat sizzles on the ground.
Y/N: Timeout... Please...
Edgeshot gets out of his stance and takes a water bottle as he walks up to Y/N and sits down. He taps the boy's head with the bottle, making Y/N looks up, as the pro hands the water bottle to Y/N, who gets up and chugs the bottle down.
He lets out a loud sigh of relief upon the water entering his body, as he looks up.
Y/N: How long have we been doing this?
Edgeshot: 2 hours. We still have one more hour to go. Take a minute to rest up, we go back into it after this.
Currently, Y/N and Edgeshot had been sparring for two hours straight. Of course, the pro didn't MEAN to hit the boy, because if he wanted, striking Y/N would barely be a big deal for Edgeshot.
He just went to attack him, hit him upon seeing any sort of openings, and instructed him of his flaws in defense.
Till now, to put it in simple terms...
Y/N had been getting his ass handed to him.
He was able to block or evade multiple hits, sure. But every time the boy successfully did that, Edgeshot would increase the speed of his attacks.
This made Y/N be more and more wary every single time he dodged an attack, and improve his reflexes.
Edgeshot: In just one week, you've come a long way.
Y/N: Yeah... And you're to thank for that, sir.
Edgeshot chuckles.
Edgeshot: I'm just doing my part, kid. It was your dedication and will that made you be able to do what you have been doing.
Y/N: Yeah, but still...
He puts his hand up and covers it in flames.
Y/N: I was scared of my own flames. The thing that made me who I am.
Edgeshot: And who are you?
Y/N: *confused* Sorry?
Edgeshot: Nothing. You'll get it, eventually. Now come on. We got one more hour before your internship is officially terminated.
Y/N nods and gets up, ready to go at it again.
---
We see Y/N with his hero costume, as he was standing outside the Edgeshot agency.
Y/N bows to Edgeshot, who was seeing the boy outside.
Y/N: Thank you for helping me, sir. I'm grateful, and I'll carry your teachings with me as long as I can.
Edgeshot nods.
Edgeshot: It was a good experience indeed. I'm looking forward to what you achieve in the coming future.
Y/N: Yes sir.
---
The next day arrived, as we see Y/N and Izuku walking to the station, with Y/N carrying Izuku's bag.
Much to the green haired boy's happiness, the two had started to talk like usual again.
To be honest, Izuku didn't know what made Y/N act the way he did. Maybe their fight...?
Who knows.
What mattered was that the boy was back to being just the way he had always been.
The two soon reached school, as a while later, we see the students arriving at the classroom.
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Can't Escape my past (MHA x Whitty Male Reader)
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