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--1 Day After the Combat Training--
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
"Hm? Come in." Aizawa groans at whoever is knocking on his office door. He's currently annoyed that his nap he was planning to take was interrupted, but if he complained about a student interrupting his sleep then Nezu would never leave him alone.
The door then creaks open as there, standing in the doorway, is Izuku Midoriya, the Anomaly of class 1-A. The boy, who is currently wrapped with bandages, wields incredible power, but he can't control it. That makes him dangerous.
"Hello Aizawa sir." Izuku bows politely.
Aizawa sighs before gesturing to the chair on the other side of his empty wooden desk. *If it had things on it might bother his sleep.*
Izuku then quickly sits down and sighs. After a moment of silence Aizawa grows annoyed and asks, "Well brat? Spit it out."
"I lost. Terribly. The entire time he was just toying with me. Despite my two years of training, I couldn't touch him the entire fight until the end. He was just so far above my level in skill, speed, and strength." Izuku states quietly.
Aizawa's eyes widen slightly as Izuku actually managed to catch his interest. He then nods before replying, "Yes. That is all correct."
Izuku then tightens his hands into fists on the desk before looking up with a sharp glint in his eye, "I can't allow that. I will be the next symbol of peace. The next number 1 Hero. If I want to do that I can't allow something like that to ever happen again."
Aizawa lets a smirk pass through his lips, "What do you want from me then?"
Deku then slams his hands on the desk and stands up tossing the chair to the ground, "Train me. I know all about you Eraserhead. Despite your tendency to avoid the spotlight you are an extremely strong Hero. Your Martial Arts abilities are top tier.
I would ask All Might, but the problem is that we have completely different fighting styles. You on the other hand have a similar one to mine. So I want you to train me! I will work harder than anyone else! I will surpass Madara, Bakugou, and Todoroki!
I admit that I'm not as strong as them. But I refuse to remain that way. So if you won't teach me. Then just say so so I can go find a different teacher."
Aizawa, can no longer hold back as a smile fully makes its way onto his face, 'Good! Good! You want training? I'll train you! But, don't expect to get even a single second of rest got it?"
Izuku, shocked that his request was accepted, could only nod. Aizawa then smirks before replying, "Be here 4 hours early tomorrow. We begin then."