Preparation.

I had around 2 months left until the U.A exam. I made my self a schedule to follow every day for those 2 months. I had until February the 26th to get myself into a good physical condition.

I wasn't weak but I wasn't a great hand to hand combat fighter. My main battle power came from my quirk. My quirk made me untouchable, I don't think I've ever had a scratch on my body that was caused by a fight.

The small amounts of fighting knowledge that I had came from my father and he's gone now.

I woke up at 7 AM which meant my mother was going to leave for work. I decided to leave at the same time as her because I don't think I'd wake up on my own.

"Hiro, Hiro, HIRO!" I heard my mother shout.

"Yes?"

"You need to stop daydreaming like that. Your school always complained about it. Anyways it's time for your jog young man." She complained.

"How do you even know about that?" I had never told her about it.

"I found the schedule in your room."

My room. That's where I kept all my...

"Ah, I see. Well, I'll be taking my leave." I stood up leaving my cereal on the table.

"Wait a minut-" However she was too late I had already disappeared.

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(No ones point of view.)

Hiro was running through the streets of his city. He'd been running around an hour. He didn't feel tired yet but he felt that it was time for a break.

He walked for a while before deciding to get back to his jog.

He was wearing a plain white shirt and black shorts which made him look plain. He was wearing his blindfold which caused a few people to stare at him. Since it was quite cold he wore a black beanie which covered his black hair.

While he was running he passed something that caught his interest. It was a martial arts dojo.

He stood outside for what felt like hours before he could muster up the courage to go inside.

The inside was completely empty, which wasn't what he expected. There was only a young woman and an adult.

The girl looked younger than me, but the man was much older than me and bigger than me.

He was massive. He stood at around 6'5 which completely dwarfed Hiro at 5'5. His arms looked like tree trunks too. He was what God was thinking humans would look like when he created man.

He was what evolution wanted.

After staring for a few minutes he decided to make himself known.

"Excuse me, this is a dojo right?"

"Yes." He turned around and disappeared from Yasuhiros line of sight. So did the little girl.

'They're attacking me.'

The man aimed for his head while the girl targetted his back.

The man definitely had a strength-enhancing quirk since his muscle mass expanded.

This situation was easy for Hiro to evade but he wanted to teach them a lesson. He used his quirk to move behind the girl and landed a kick to the back of her head making her land face-first on to the ground.

His body managed to duck the punch that came from the older man

"Are you guys villains?" They didn't seem like villains.

"Villains? No good sir. We are the owners of this fine dojo." He shouted. His voice was very bombastic.

Owners. Then why was this happening?

"You must be wondering if we are the owners why are doing this? The answer is simple boy. We are testing you!"

His voice was much too loud for this early in the morning. I could feel a migraine coming on.

"And may I say, you passed with flying colours. Not only did you dodge you managed to get an attack in too. Most people end up in the hospital. HAHAHAHA."

It was easy to see why this place was empty. The two owners are lunatics.

The young girl who had been humiliated by Yasuhiro stood up and grabbed his shorts. Tears were rolling down her eyes.

"You hit me. You big meanie you hit me." She cried while punching my leg.

'Man I hate kids. I wish I could do it again. I felt good when I did it.' Yasuhiro thought in his head.

"I'm Toshiaki Yasuhiro. It's a pleasure to meet you owner." He bowed to show his respects to the older man.

"You may call me Shuichi and that girl is my sister Yoko. I welcome you Toshiaki!"

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Shuichi was a cool guy. While his body made him look like a thug the way he spoke and presented himself was the complete opposite. It was as if he was a prince or something.

I'd been going here for 2 weeks and it was a great time.

We never used our quirks while fighting for 2 main reasons. When I activated my quirk my body would dodge all the blows that came for me while Shuichi's quirk was far too destructive to use in battle.

It was a basic strength enhancer quirk that came with a slight twist. If he misses the first blow then all his later hits become 5 times as strong. Combine that with his basic raw strength it was a quirk that wasn't to be underestimated.

Even while using quirkless fighting I've never managed to beat him. His body was far too big to be tackled and physical blows did nothing to him. He was a direct counter to me.

That didn't mean I wasn't making progress. At the start of 2 weeks, I lasted around 10 seconds in the ring but now I can last for around 8 minutes.

"Hiro come down, It's time for lunch." I heard my mother shout from downstairs.

"Okay," I shouted back.

I had a good feeling about my exam. Hard work is always paid with good results.

And I was sure that I worked hard.