Izuku's Backstory; Earned Respect, Part 3

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Sorry for having this chapter be 4 days late! I forgot that 07/12 was a Sunday so I had to go to church, and I got caught up in awesome stories on the 13th, 14th, and 15th. Yesterday, just wasn't my day. Please forgive me and enjoy this chapter! Also, thank you all for the indirect support of my story, and thank you to Cazpataz for leaving a vote on this story.

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At the Dojo...

3rd Person POV

As Katsuki neared the dojo he stopped. Carefully, he placed Izuku down from his side and steadied him. Afterward, he asked, "Can you stand? Can you walk? Is there too much pressure on your leg? It's only our first-day training so it won't be too bad if we're late." Izuku, knowing he probably couldn't walk said, "By the time we change, I'll probably be able to walk properly, hopefully." Katsuki, accepting this answer, picked Izuku back up and walked inside. As Katsuki stepped into the place, they were greeted by the receptionist, her name was Ms. Abiko.

Katsuki walked up to her desk, while holding Izuku, and spoke up, "Excuse me."

Ms. Abiko looked at the eight-year-olds and said, "What can I do for you, sweetie?"

Katsuki responded, "Can you help us get to our class? We have the same one. It's already been purchased for."

"Sure! Tell me your names and I'll take you two to your dojo," answered Ms. Abiko.

Katsuki replied, "I'm Katsuki Bakugou, and he's Izuku Midoriya but the payment should be under Mitsuki Bakugou."

Ms. Abiko then started typing into her laptop. Five minutes later, she had everything she needed and lead the boys to the changing room. "If you will follow me, I will take you to the lockers. Your dojo is room 112."

Katsuki thanked her and walked into the locker room. was wearing a black, sleeveless, crop top with orange stripes and some black loose, but stretchy cargo pants. He was also given some green, Nike, running shoes.

Izuku was wearing a one-sleeved, tight, dark red, tank top, and some light gray cargo pants. Izuku was also wearing fingerless gloves, and primal red Nike's.

The two boys took 5 minutes to change and soon came out of the changing room.

Ms. Abiko showed the two of them where the restrooms are and then took them to their class. She said goodbye and walked off. To Izuku and Katsuki's surprise, they were the first ones there; not even their coach was in the room. They had 30 minutes before class even started so, Katsuki decided to take advantage of this time and asked Izuku if they could spar. Izuku quickly agreed and they got into their fight stances.

Since the two were trained differently in combat they had two different stances. Izuku had a more defensive stance while Katsuki had a more offensive stance.

Izuku's POV

"Are you ready Kacchan?!"

"Hell yeah, I am Zuku!"

"Okay, then Kacchan! 3!"

"2!"

"1!"

I stayed put while Kacchan ran at me. 'I know I have to think about this tactically. I need to dodge his attacks until I see an opening because if I try without one it won't do damage. Okay, he is almost here, and... The right hook is gonna hit... NOW!' As I said, 'now', in my mind Kacchan threw his infamous entrance, a right hook. I dodged it before it connected and jumped back because just as I predicted he was just about to kick me in the gut.

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