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Three Years Later
-Kureishi Dojo-
"Get up."
An adult voice commanded.
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"Ugh..."
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A child, no older than ten, was writhing in pain on the cold, dusty ground. He was completely covered with wounds, some bleeding, and fresh bruises.
Long, curly emerald hair, now completely stained with dirt and a little bit of blood. Eyes of the same color, but now almost dull.
He tried to lift himself off the ground by pushing himself with his arms, but he could not find the strength, and collapsed unceremoniously to the ground.
"I said get up, Izuku."
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"Ngh...!"
He tried to get up again but failed again.
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"We're not done here. Get. Up."
Izuku Tokita, ten-years-old, lay wounded at the feet of his adoptive father and teacher, Niko Tokita.
The child, now on the verge of losing consciousness, began to take deep breaths, trying to remain awake. Niko just watched him. His gaze as hard and inflexible as a block of granite.
"That's it?"
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No reply.
Niko sighed, shaking his head.
"Okay, then. We're done for today. We'll resume after you recov-"
*...haaaaaah...*
"...?"
Izuku took a deep breath. He placed both hands on the ground and, with immense effort, brought his knees close to him.
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Fanfiction"So..." The stranger took off his hood, and the first thing they saw was a long mass of messy emerald curls. After that they focused on his face, and noticed sharp and confident eyes of the same color. He took his stance. "You wanna fight, too?"
