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BEFORE I START THIS CHAPTER. THIS IS HIGHLY ASPIRED BY THE FANFIC Hop to it, Hero by Anonymous on AO3.

Also I believe Miruko does not have an agency, so for the sake of the plot let's say she does.
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I walked into the building. It was probably like 4 stories. "Hello, may I help you with something?" A woman at the front desk asked me.. "Uhm yeah.. I have an internship here wit-" "ah, yes, I was informed about your arrival. If you go to floor two, 217, you'll find them there!" She cut me off. Rude. I bowed, "thank you ma'am."

I got into the elevator and clicked two. Listened to some elevator music, before it dinged, and the door opened. I walked reading the door numbers, before I stopped in front of a door with the number 217.
I opened the door unsure whether or not I should've knocked.

I opened the door and it revealed Miruko stretching. "Ah, hi! I'm your intern Midoriya, Azira.."

Miruko stood up from her position. She had that wide smile on her face. "I was expecting you! Based on what I saw at the UA festival you're pretty feisty."
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She sat me down on a couch in her office. She started explaining the basics of what she does. And that she'd be training my leg muscles.

Izuku let me borrow one of his notebooks on Miruko to learn more about her. I'm not going all the way across Japan to Fukuoka, and know nothing about her except her juicy thighs. That would be embarrassing. She also specializes in Melee combat. I need to learn more hand to hand combat. Cause I suck balls at it.

"I have a training arena outside. My kicks are too strong to use them inside a building." Her floors were made of fucking marble. I wouldn't kick the floor either.

"Today we'll be focusing on just building muscle, and flexibility. Mostly your leg muscles, but upper body strength is keen also."

Jeez just straight to work after a four hour train ride? (I guessed btw. I don't know how long the train ride might've taken.)

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I'm literally so scared but so excited right now.

We started off by stretching. She made me do 10 side lunges, on each side. Then 20 squats, 20 high knees. This isn't as bad as expected. Because I did ballet and gymnastics. I still like to stay stretched out, so I can stay flexible.

She made me do 20 jumping jacks, followed by 20 butt kicks.

"Okay kid. How flexible are you?" Uhm. I don't know how to explain that?

"Well I'm pretty flexible.. I can do a lot."

"Can you at least do a split?" Is she underestimating me? Can I at least do a split. I slid down into a middle split.. much to her surprise. Tch. Can I at least do a split. She clapped four times. "Nice kid."
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For about three hours we basically just worked out. (It was probably one and a half.)

She praised me for doing a good job.

"Now we're gonna work on how to jump as high as me. Since your quirk isn't related to mine it may be a little trickier. But without using your quirk we're gonna test your standing long jump."

She literally clicked a button, and a hole in the ground was replaced with a sand pit. She taught me the positions for the jump. Before letting me do it myself.. I jumped only 6 feet. Can you believe that?

She sighed.
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"You've got to squat, and use your strength to push off. Try not to use too much force though. You push off and hopefully you'll get enough air. Once you do that, you kick your leg up and gravity will do the rest. Just make sure you hit your target. But a kick to the neck from this height will probably kill somebody, so aim for the shoulders."