Training with Izuku was pretty tough, especially with that crazy quirk of his. Though, you were better trained than he was, so it made for great practice.

“Woah!” Izuku shouts as he begins to tumble backwards from your swift attack. Just as quickly, however, he dug his heels down to keep his footing, taking the few seconds of stillness to think up some some sort of plan.

Even if it was just for fun, he always took your spars way too seriously. He treated it as if it were life-or-death.