A Dragon's Saving Love

Blossoming at Dawn

A/N: Ok so I doubt this chapter will go out anytime soon, and maybe if I'm lucky I'll be posting it from my new home and not a hotel. regardless, as more and more questions come I'll answer them.

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3 weeks Time Skip

To say the name Hell Camp was fitting would be an understatement. It was Jahannam. Midoriya had definitely changed over the couple weeks. Its surprising what 2 weeks of condensed training does for you. Or in this case it simply awakened what was inside of him all this time.

His confidence improved by leaps and bounds and while he was no Chad, he could confidently hold a conversation with just about anyone, keep a rational mind of thinking and have a better self-esteem overall.

Looking back, the lessons he had gotten were easy to remember... not in a good way.

1st day of Izuku's training

"Ok, Midoriya. Starting today we are starting the hell camp in an effort to train your mind and body, so that you can assimilate more of OFA into your body and become stronger." Nezu explained. "we will be shortly with a lesson about quirk theory. It may seem like an ordinary school day but I assure this will be anything but. Any questions before we begin?"

"Um y-yes, what kind of classes will be happening?" Midoriya asked a bit worried if U.A was a better choice than Shiketsu at this point.

"Very good question." Nezu replied and simply stared at Midoriya, "well then let's move on."

"um..but you haven't answered my question." Izuku pointed out. Nezu turned back to face him.

"I did ask if there were any questions, but I never mentioned anything about answering anything." 

And that was how it had began. He had several classes and while the day would've ordinarily later until 3.30 pm, these lessons went on until 8 pm. He was taught quirk theories, combat training, quirk expenditure control, Muscle breaking sessions, mental composure, self-esteem improvements, trust meets and a few more.

Majority seemed to focus on improving his outlook on himself and his psychological state. Truthfully he found them to be greatly improving for him. In his sleep he would often talk to the vestiges, and by 1 and a half weeks in, he was bantering with Banjo as if they were best mates.

This came as a surprise to the predecessors, but it wasn't unwelcome. His growth was something they had observed from the very beginning and to say he was worked to the bone was an understatement.

Since the end of the academic year was approaching and although no lessons were taking place, Midoriya was allowed to have 1 lessons with his class. 

Not like they were having classes before, but they were all individually training. It should be mentioned that the ones who were teaching Midoriya these things were pro heroes themselves. Not just any of them, but rather top level ones. 

As Midoriya was walking down the halls, he wore something akin to a tracksuit top and shorts. He would've worn his old uniform but he didn't feel right wearing it after he selfishly left U.A, not to mention his uniform didn't really fit.

Especially around his biceps. Part of this was to blame of Recovery Girl. Throughout his muscle breaking sessions with Endeavor, after every single one of his training regiments, she would make him forcefully recover and give him those stamina gummies and he would repeat the training.

As he approached the door, he could hear the talking from inside the room. A smile appeared as he heard the energetic shouting of Bakugo.

"Good Morning...everyone." Midoriay spoke as he slid the door open.