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We begin with Izuku Midoriya at home, sitting on his bed while lifting weights until the doorbell rings.

He puts the weights down before heading to the door and opening it.

Izuku: Mineta? Kaminari?

Kaminari: Hey, Midoriya.

Mineta: Come to the pool with us!

Izuku: The pool?

Kaminari: Yeah. Some fun before the training camp.

Mineta: We'll get in some solid laps.

They said as Izuku looks at them in confusion.

Some time later, Izuku went to UA along with Kaminari and Mineta to meet Aizawa and Vlad King discussing student quirks in an office.

Mineta: Excuse us.

Vlad King: Yes? What is it?

Kaminari: Sorry to interrupt. But we were wondering about the form we turned in a few days ago about the pool.

Aizawa: Oh. The school has granted you permission. You're allowed to use the pool until five pm.

Kaminari: Thanks!

Mineta: You won't regret this, sir!

They said, all three of them bowing their heads to the two hero course teachers.

Aizawa: You said you wanted to use the pool for endurance training, correct? Make the time count.

Izuku, Kaminari & Mineta: Right!

More time had passed, Izuku had contacted his classmates to ask if they'd join them at the pool.

And so, all of Class 1-A arrived there to begin their endurance training, much to Kaminari and Mineta's dismay as they falsely believed the girls would be wearing bikinis there.

Once their time at the pool was up, Uraraka had gone out to Takoba Beach at night, staring off into the ocean.

Toshinori: Young Uraraka?

Uraraka: All Might? What are you doing here?

Toshinori: I could ask you the same thing.

Uraraka: . . . Well, this is where my training began as your successor.

She says with a smile as she looks back towards the ocean.

Her words brought a smile to Toshinori's face as the two One For All users stare off into the moonlit horizon.

All Might: Young Uraraka, the summer training camp will be tough. Try your hardest.

Uraraka: I'm gonna do my best!

The very next day, all of Class 1-A were at UA, having met up with Aizawa.

Aizawa: Now that you've finished up your first semester at UA, it's time to go to the summer training camp. However, don't think these will be months of rest for you heroes-in-the-making. At this camp, we'll push you to go beyond your limits. You're aiming to become "Plus Ultra."

Class 1-A: Yes, sir!

They said and after a couple of minutes, Class 1-A and 1-B both boarded a bus of their own as they then made their way to the Summer Training Camp.

About an hour later, they made it to a cliffside rest area as everyone exited the bus.

After a little while, a car drove up to them as it came a to stop before the doors opened.

???: Heya, Eraser!

Aizawa: Long time no see.

He said as two women in cat themed outfits and a boy around the age of ten had exited the vehicle.

Mandalay: Your feline fantasies are here! Say "meow!"

Pixie-Bob: Purrfectly cute and catlike girls!

Mandalay & Pixie-Bob: You can call us . . . the Wild, Wild Pussycats!

They said while doing their signature team poses as everyone looked dumbfounded, except for Izuku.

Izuku was more focused on Mandalay, she seemed familiar somehow, but he just couldn't put his finger on it.

Aizawa: These are the pro heroes you'll be working with at the summer training camp. Everyone say hello.

Class 1-A: Hello! Nice to meet you!

Mandalay: We own this whole stretch of land out here. Everything you can see. The summer camp you're staying at is there at the base of the mountain.

Uraraka: Then why did we stop all the way up here instead?

Asui: I think we all know the answer to that. Ribbit.

Pixie-Bob: Ya got that right!

She says before leaping over the class and getting behind them before using her quirk to control the ground as all of Class 1-A were launched off the cliff.

Mandalay: You have until noon to reach the training camp!

Pixie-Bob: So you all better get started!

They called out, prompting the students to head off into the forest.

While the distance seemed extreme, it became more difficult as they ended up fighting or getting past monsters made of earth created by Pixie-Bob's quirk.

Several hours had passed as Class 1-A had managed to make it to the training camp at 4:30 in the afternoon, bruised, hungry and exhausted.

Pixie-Bob: Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow! I thought it would take you kids even longer. But, you did much better against my dirt monsters than I thought you would. You guys were seriously great. Especially the five of you!

She says, gesturing to Izuku, Uraraka, Bakugou, Todoroki and Ida.

Izuku: Uh, thanks. If you don't mind me asking, who is that kid?

He asks, gesturing towards the boy from earlier.

Mandalay: Oh. This little guy? He's my cousin's son. He lives with us now. Don't be shy, Kota. Say hi to everyone. You're gonna be around them for a while.

She said as the boy looks at everyone with an intense look on his face.

Izuku couldn't help but stare at Mandalay, having realized that he's definitely heard her voice before.

As Izuku was deep in thought, Uraraka walks up to Kota with a smile on her face.

Uraraka: Hi, I'm Uraraka. I'm from UA. It's nice to meet you.

She says, Kota wanted nothing more than to punch the girl, but couldn't bring herself to do it due to how cute she was.

Kota: N-Nice to meet you too . . .

He said nervously with a blush on his face, with Mandalay patting him on the head.

Aizawa: Anyway, everyone get your stuff off the bus. Once your bags are in your rooms, we'll have dinner in the cafeteria. After that, you can bathe and sleep. Tomorrow, your training starts in earnest. You'd better get a move on.

He said as the exhausted students of 1-A did as they were told.

The students then made their way to the cafeteria and ate a lot of food as they unfortunately didn't have lunch since they were stuck in the forest for so many hours.

After dinner was over, Izuku made his way to the Male Hot Springs with his classmates.

Mineta: What I want is beyond this wall.

Izuku: Mineta? What are you doing?

Mineta: Just on the other side of this wall are the girls, bathing. How stupid of them not to stagger the times that we'd be naked next to each other. I hope they never learn from their mistakes.

He said, to which Kirishima's thoughts wandered to Mineta peeping on Akiyama.

Kirishima: Hey! Not cool, Mineta!

He yelled angrily as Izuku had similar thoughts of Mineta peeping on Uraraka.

Izuku: Mineta, don't you dare-!

Mineta: You can't stop me, guys! Plus Ultra-!

He yelled as he used his quirk to climb up the wall, but abruptly stopped as he was paralyzed, surrounded by a green aura.

Mineta started sweating bullets as Izuku gave a death glare at the class pervert.

He then motioned his hand, forcing Mineta to crash into the water, hitting his head in the process.

Kirishima: Nice one, Midoriya! You protected the girls' honor and privacy!

He cheered, slapping Izuku in the back, proud of his friend's actions.

Izuku: (Yeah, I sure did.)

He thought, resuming his relaxation in the hot spring until he imagined Uraraka in front of him wearing nothing but a towel.

Imaginary Uraraka: Thanks for keeping that perv away from me, Izuku~

She says with a seductive grin while wrapping her arms around him, her breasts pressing up against his bare chest.

Izuku immediately came back to reality, his face red as a tomato as he lowered himself, getting his head under the water before anyone could notice.

Some time later, Izuku had finished bathing in the Hot Spring as he changed into his pajamas.

But instead of going to sleep, he finally figured out why he thought Mandalay was familiar and went to search for her.

Izuku: Ms. Mandalay.

Mandalay: Huh? Midoriya, right? Can I help you?

She asked, Izuku stood there in silence before speaking.

Izuku: Be honest. You're my sister's girlfriend from the Sports Festival, right?

He asked, catching Mandalay off guard as she gasped.

After a few seconds of shock, she sighs in defeat.

Mandalay: Yeah, it's me. Shino Sosaki. It's . . . been awhile, Izuku.

She says awkwardly as a huge sweat drop formed on the side of her head.

Mandalay: But how did you figure it out?

Izuku: Even with the baseball cap, I was able to recognize your hair and face. Not to mention your voice.

Mandalay: Oh.

Izuku: So, um . . . it's summer now. You excited to meet my parents?

Mandalay: Yes, but . . . also terrified.

Izuku: What do you mean?

Mandalay: Well, Fubuki's twenty three and I'm thirty one. I'm worried your parents will be concerned by our age gap. Hell, I'm worried about the same thing when I inevitably introduce Fubuki to MY parents.

Izuku: Oh. Well . . . I can't say anything about your parents, but I'm sure mine will accept you and Fubuki.

Mandalay: You think so?

Izuku: I know so. Just like how I know, since my first day at UA, my parents have been getting . . . intimate after I leave the house.

Mandalalay: O-Oh!

She said, surprised by this.

Izuku: Yeah . . . it's pretty obvious given their demeanors whenever I come home. But anyway, you got nothing to worry about when you meet my parents.

Mandalay: I'll take your word for it. Now, go to bed before Eraser catches you.

Izuku: Right. Have a good night, Ms. Mandalay.

Mandalay: Night.

They said before going their separate ways, turning in for the night.

The next day, the students of Class 1-A were up at sunrise as they were outside with Aizawa.

Aizawa: Good morning, class. Today we begin a training camp that will increase your strength. Our goal is to increase your skills exponentially, so that each of you earns a provisional license. This will allow you to face the dangers that continue to fester in the darkness. Proceed carefully. Look alive, Midoriya.

He says before tossing a softball to the green haired teen.

Aizawa: Try throwing that for me.

Izuku: Yes, sir. Like in the fitness test.

Aizawa: That's right. When you first started school, your record was thirteen hundred and fifty meters. Let's see if you've improved.

He said as Izuku steps forward, getting into throwing position.

Uraraka: You can do it, Midoriya!

She cheered before Izuku uses his psychokinesis to launch the ball with all his might.

Aizawa: That was thirteen hundred and fifty four meters.

He said, shocking everyone at the minimal increase.

Aizawa: You've had a single semester at UA and due to your various experiences, all of you have definitely improved. But those improvements have mostly been limited to mental prowess, technical skill and a slight increase in stamina. Your quirks really haven't grown that much stronger. Not on a fundamental level. That's why we're now going to focus on improving your powers.

He says before giving them a smirk.

Aizawa: This'll be so hard, you'll feel like you're dying. Let's hope you all survive.

Throughout the entire day, all of Class 1-A and 1-B were put to strenuous training, pushing themselves beyond their limits.

Izuku, in particular, was using his psychokinesis to lift dozens of rock monsters, courtesy of Pixie-Bob, his goal being to keep them levitating in the air for as long as possible.

Later at night, the students had made their own meals as they scarfed down the much needed calories.

Izuku was ready to eat until he noticed Kota walking into the forest.

The green haired teen then took a bowl of rice and curry as he followed the boy up to a mountainside, hearing Kota's stomach growling from hunger.

Izuku: Hungry?

He asked as Kota looks at him, irritated.

Kota: How'd you find this place!?

Izuku: Sorry. I followed your footprints. I thought you'd like some dinner before it gets cold.

Kota: Whatever. I'm just fine. Get lost. I don't wanna hang out with you. So forget about my secret hideout.

Izuku: This is a secret hideout?

Kota: Hmph. Spending your entire life trying to improve your quirk. It's dumb! All you want to do is show off. Get lost!

Izuku: Sorry. I didn't mean to bother you.

Izuku wanted to say something, but he wasn't really sure what to say, so he just decided to leave him alone.

Izuku: I'll leave the curry here for you.

He said, placing the curry bowl to the ground before leaving Kota to himself.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the valley stood White Hood accompanied by other figures on a mountainside.

White Hood: And here we are.

She said, staring down towards the camp in the distance.

Figure 1: Who cares where we are? Just let me loose. I'm too pumped up to stand by.

Figure 2: Flesh. Must have flesh.

White Hood: Patience, my friends. For now we wait. Our organization's mistake was bringing an army of low level villains in the USJ attack. Instead, we should have assembled a smaller group of higher ranking villains such as yourselves. Now then, allow me some time to decide our next course of action.

-To be continued-

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