After an intense night of training, Izuku checked the time.
4:00 a.m.
He paused for a moment, then let out a small breath.
"One hour of rest should be enough," he muttered.
He stepped out of the training chamber and headed straight to the bathroom. After a quick, refreshing shower, he gave a casual command:
"Sync, prepare breakfast."
A calm, professional voice responded immediately through the mansion's speakers.
"Understood, boss."
In the kitchen, a humanoid robot—sleek, efficient, and dressed in a stylized maid uniform—activated and got to work. The smell of freshly cooked rice soon filled the air, followed by the gentle aroma of miso soup and grilled fish.
Izuku took a seat at his minimalist dining table, a digital tablet in hand.
Onscreen was a scientific journal from I-Island—the floating city of science introduced during the Two Heroes incident.
He scrolled through a research paper discussing the effects of radio wave-based Quirks on bird migration patterns. Even now, he kept learning, keeping pace with the world's best scientists. His Sync Corporation had already formed a partnership with several researchers from I-Island.
Just then, Ms. Maid—the robot chef and housekeeper—approached the table with the tray in hand.
"Sir, I've prepared your breakfast. Please enjoy it while it's hot."
"Thanks, Ms. Maid," Izuku replied casually.
Ms. Maid then turned to the side of the table, placing a bowl of milk gently on the floor.
Terry, the black-furred cat with shadow manipulation abilities, gracefully leapt out of the shadows and padded over.
"Meow."
A polite thank you.
He began sipping the milk with quiet contentment.
After finishing his meal, Izuku pushed his chair back and stood. He stretched slightly, his body responding with practiced fluidity—evidence of his intense discipline and training.
Terry, sensing it was time to move, instantly vanished back into Izuku's shadow.
Without another word, Izuku stepped outside.
The cool morning air greeted him as he walked out of his mansion—an advanced residence equipped entirely with robots, surveillance systems, training facilities, and R&D labs.
No human workers.
Only machines, all obeying him without question
He adjusted the strap of his training bag and began heading toward Takoba Municipal Beach Park, where All Might awaited.
The sun hadn't yet risen, but his resolve already blazed like daylight.