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"I wonder if he'll say yes."
"Midoriya! We have more training." Shouted the voice of Aizawa through the main room of the dorm.
"huh?" Midoriya, who had been typing on his phone, looked up to see Aizawa. "Oh morning Aizawa. Sorry lost track of time." Izuku quickly got up and turned his phone off to put it aside.
Strangely, this had been happening more often. In Izuku's time that he spent as a lab rat he could remember and count the seconds he spent staring at a wall after the first year. It usually helped him know what time he had to brace for before all the torturous hours.
Now with how things were going he had to actually focus to get the time from his head. He guessed it had to do with how things were keeping him busy. Especially as of late.
Walking out the building and out to the training grounds, Izuku was focused on something. He spoke up as he went with Aizawa. "Hey Aizawa. Sir so my mom has been asking over the phone... if I could... go out somewhere."
"Hm? And you wanna go with her? Well honestly... I have no clue. I wouldn't mind it if you went but Nezu has to decide since he is in charge of your stay here and therefore whether or not you can go out."
"Oh. Can I go ask him?"
"After we're finished then yes, Izuku, you may go."
"Oh great. Thank you Aizawa!"
"No problem. Now give me 10 laps of jog, another ten of sprinting, then another ten of jogging."
"All right sir." Izuku then got to the track and started jogging. As he pumped his freakishly long and muscular legs he started to think. Since the activity barely distracted him he could at least keep up with the time and record how long each lap took. Since each lap was four hundred meters and he finished his first lap with his calm jogging pace in thirty six seconds. Meaning that he had done forty kilometers an hour. Now all he had to do was see how fast his sprint was. This was the fourth track run he's done in total and each time was somewhat faster.
Knock knock knock
"Come in!" Went the ever positive voice of Nezu.
The door opened for Nezu to see Izuku walk through. "Oh good morning Nezu. I just wanted to come and ask you something."
"Yes yes. Please come in. I wouldn't mind seeing two friendly faces today."
"Thank you Nezu." Izuku came in and sat down on a chair.
"So what did you need Izuku?" Asked Nezu as he got one of his signature 'From nowhere(TM)' tea cups out for Izuku.
Izuku gratefully took the cup and spoke. "Well Nezu you know how I've been talking with my mom now after seeing her again. You know over the phone? Well she wanted me to come to the mall with her."
Nezu's small circular ears perked up. "Oh really? Honestly I was actually planning on sending you on a trip but I see this may be a better opportunity."
"Wait so it's a yes?"
"Well yes but actually... no it's a yes. It's just that I have to make some arrangements for it. I will need you to be supervised for your safety... and I have a student that could go as a form of training. I'm sure she'll be happy to go though."
'Wait. Happy to? And it's a girl who'd be happy to go. If a student were to go with for their training that means they either lack in and/or want to specialize in escorting? Well let's see... oh that would make sense.'
"You mean Nejire is coming with?"
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Mahoraga Deku (Nah he'd adapt)
FanfictionFollow Izuku Midoriya, born into the world and handed to the cruel, as he adapts to the cycle of his life; At the mercy of the wheel steering his life before making it his own to control. Please leave feedback in the form of comments. First story
