* another chapter, another day passed into he my hero world, multiple days, it was early morning, and we see izuku and shinsou walking inside Izuku's shop. Both have finished their exercise, shinsou crashed on the couch, giving a mix of a groan and a sigh of relief that it was finally over. Izuku rolled his eyes as he went to his fridge to grab a protein shake.*
Shinsou: You are evil. You know this, right? You are an evil person
Izuku: Oh, stop complaining. It wasn't bad
*izuku said as he closed the door of his fridge and turned around. He tossed a protein shake to shinsou, who caught it and instantly regretted as he felt a sharp pain on his shoulder from over exercise. Izuku was feeling the same amount of pain, actually more than shinsou, but he kept smiling, acting as if he was fine. Shinsou looked at izuku as if he was crazy.*
Shinsou: Not so bad? Not so bad? Mother fucker you woke me up in 4 in the god damned morning and it's 7! And you didn't even let me have breakfast
Izuku: that was for your benefit
*izuku explained, as he internally screamed as he lifted his hand to open his protein shake, and took a drink. Enjoying the cold drink of chocolate protein. Shinsou raised an eyebrow, looking at his friend. Wondering just what the hell his smiling training partner/masochist was talking about.*
Shinsou: My benefit?
Izuku: Yes. There is a method to my madness. For you see if you eat before a workout, sure you'll have some energy. But if you eat after eating after, it helps your muscles recover and replenish glycogen stores.
*izuku said as he walked to his workbench and sat down on his office chair that was really just a gaming chair that he got off dumpster diving. It took everything inside of izuku to not groan in pain since he'll be damned if he let's anyone know that he's in pain, that he has a limit. Shinsou, for his part, just shook his head and drank his protein shake, much to izuku's jealousy since he didn't see which he gave, shinsou got izuku's favorite, strawberry and banana.*
Shinsou: Again. You are an insane man
Izuku: And again, I say, Semantics. Is it truly so insane that i want more than what I currently have? Or is It ambition to hold on to a dream?
* izuku asked as he took his journal out and started to scribble an idea that popped into his head while he spoke with Shinsou. Shinsou used to do this. It just kept talking like nothing was happening as he took a sip of his drink and gave a breathless chuckle, when he finished it, resting his head at the back of the sofa that's been his bed for the last couple of days.*
Shinsou: Call it what you want man. It's still insane what you're making us go through
Izuku: Hey. You'll thank me in the sports festival, be honest. We haven't met, how would you have faired at the sports festival?
*izuku asked. As he struggled to write in a normal manner, the pen he was holding felt as if he was writing with a dumbell. But he remained composed with that permanent smile on his face. Shinsou thought about it for a moment, thinking how far he would've made it, if he went at it alone, and not have met the insane classmate that is one izuku midoriya.*
Shinsou: Probably mediocre mix with luck, since my powers really do give me such an advantage
Izuku, " which is also why while you do double the normal workout, I do triple, the amount of workout"
*izuku thought to himself, since while yes he considered Shinsou a friend. That didn't mean shit when it comes to his goal and very evident trust issues, izuku is prepared for when the inevitable happens, and shinsou betrays him too like everyone else. Well. Not everyone else, izuku, is confident that he can keep Mei on his side, seeing as while he may say their equals, izuku does see himself as the smarter of the two. But izuku stopped that train of thought with a shake of his head, giving shinsou a smile that looks identical to his default fake smile.*
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the new Ironman (On Hold)
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