"So, your new gloves should eliminate a lot of the recoil that you had previously, additionally, I made the primary nozzle able to fire several different bullets that range from bean-bags to a quick-cement solution that your blasts can get rid of quickly, so little worry of you getting stuck." Izuku smiled, shoulders back as he looked at his childhood friend standing in his official hero uniform, the design was by Higari-sensei, but the tech and gear was all him and Mei. That was true for most of the soon-to-be heroes in U.A..

Kaachan looked at the glove, his usual scowl in its place before he shoved his hand into it and then began to make his usual explosions.

"Not bad you damn nerd!" That was Kaachan for 'You did great, thanks Izuku!'... probably. "For such a useless Deku, you're really damn useful to keep around."

"Thanks," Izuku laughed, scratching the back of his head, not many could understand Kaachan like he could. He reached into the desk drawer wiping his hand onto his work pants, adding yet another stain to them. "Since you won't be going through U.A. pretty soon, it'll be harder for me to work on your stuff, but here," He handed him a card, his and Mei's card, for Synergistics, just one of many he had to give out before graduation. "You're starting your own agency with Eijiro right? Take the card incase you need us for anything."

He snatched the card with his usual ferocity, "Don't be surprised if you only see me when I'm on the news as the new number one hero!"

"We'd be happy to help with that you know." So many heroes seeking to fill the gap that All Might left, and out of all of them Kaachan was the one he was rooting for the most. Shocking, but he did have a good heart. "Especially if you would be willing to let us sponsor you."

Okay, so maybe Mei was rubbing off on him a bit much.

"And why would I do that? There's no way I'm letting you take credit for my heroics." It didn't stop him from putting the card into his pocket and spinning on his foot. "I gotta go Nerd, finals are soon."

"Keep in mind that Mei's been really into Motorcycles lately." Izuku leaned onto his work bench smiling at Kaachan. His friend froze mid-step, hand on the door handle out of the development area. "I'm sure we could probably make one that's powered by your quirk, shouldn't be too hard to turn explosive power into thrust, you do that plenty of times in a fight."

The Explosion Murder King stood still for a moment, before he slammed the door open. "Shut up you damn nerd! I don't need no cool as hell bike!" That probably meant that he'd be asking where his bike was in a few months. Shouldn't be too hard, he already had the chemical formula of his quirk in a notebook. Somewhere.

Perhaps a modified version of the blast canister would be able to contain the explosive power and redirect it into some kind of a special engine? They'd have to find a harvesting mechanism. Oh, using the gauntlets would do, a bit of the stored flow could be redirected into the machine while still allowing for maximum mobility.

"Should probably make sure it's sturdy enough to be used as a battering ram." He turned towards the drawing board, one of the few things that he and Mei had yet to pack up, mostly because if they weren't working on something they probably wouldn't be going to classes. The last few days of the school year was kind of lazy for them, especially since they had already finished their final projects.

And then there was that whole already accepted into college, operators of a successful business, and as of recently owners of their own workshop within biking distance from the college, thing they had going for them. But still, he wanted that nice degree to hang on his wall right next to his official support license.

A crash, followed a couple of screams, then screeching of rubber on cement, and then a thud echoed from outside.

"What the hell you crazy Bitch!" That would be Kaachan.

"Oh, hi Kaachan!" Mei said loudly.

"Don't call me that!"

Mei entered the door wearing a wide smile that shined despite the dirt that that covered her cheeks, and the various shrubbery that stuck out of her hair. Her goggles were around her neck, and the pants she was wearing were completely covered in soot and ripped down one leg. No blood, so that was good. "Geez, can you believe some people? No social skills at all!"

She was one to talk.

"Izuku!" Her face lit up and she bounded over to him. "How's it going? Are you ready to give our new baby a test run? The specs you drew up were right on the money by the way, now that the fuel line is being distributed evenly throughout the engine there's no more one sided power issues. Or explosions!"

The not exploding part was the important part. "What happened on your test run? Did you crash or something?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just a rough landing," She held up the steering bar with a few wires still hanging out of it. "Can you pass me the screwdriver? I want to make sure this baby is ready as soon as possible! I have another idea I want to get started on before we move to our workshop!" She had stars in her eyes as she said that. "Our own workshop! And we get to live there! This is going to be great!"

She forgot the part where they only bought one bed. It was important. While they were fairly discreet in their own dorms, that was mostly because half the teachers had given up trying to control Mei. It'd be a load off his chest though.

"I've finished up the last of the hero requests, so let me help you, did the drive shaft come loose or just the bar?" He grabbed at his tool box which was, half organized, half unorganized, but everything was in there. Or at least it should be. It was part of a matching set his mother got them last year for christmas. Mei's was currently, everywhere.

Mei's bike, if it could even be called that at this point, originally had two wheels and rode on the ground, like a normal bike would have. Now it was a four wheeled monstrosity that had enough lift to keep it's frame about four hundred and fifty two pounds in the air while sounding no louder than a powerful car.

It probably wasn't street legal. At least not until they had their licenses.

The bike was also hanging from one of it's spokes from a tree like an oversized christmas ornament. He really shouldn't even be surprised anymore. "Alright, uhh, try to start up the rear thrusters so that we can bring it down without breaking our backs."

The tree branch snapped and the bike fell to the ground, more or less in one piece. "Or that could happen."

"Come on Izuku!" Mei, grabbed his hand, pulling him towards their machine. "Let's get to work, we need to get this baby ready before we go to the Hot Springs!"

Oh, right. Her graduation present. Also probably sex. Mei's arms flexed as she pulled a twig free from from the gears. Her boobs bounced at the force, just another reminder of how beautiful she was. Albeit, a bit on the crazy side as well. But that was just part of her appeal.

Watching her work was something else. He could barely wait.

XXXX

"You know, I think we're going to be late." Izuku's voice echoed from underneath their newest project. It was one last creation for U.A. before they went out into the world and dominated it under the name of their own company Synergistics. Also money! So they could make more babies!

Mei laughed, rolling up the sleeve of her kimono once again, turning a nut that shot off like the lid of a pressurized cooker. That probably wasn't good. "Well I think we should go soon."

The sound of a tool dropping rung throughout the workshop, and Izuku slid out from underneath their project, oil and other grim sticking onto his graduation outfit. "You want to stop working? Who are you and what have you done with Mei?"

She shrugged hopping off the system and walking out towards the door. "Oh I just think it's going to explode is all."

"Why didn't you say so sooner?" That got Izuku moving, in a few heart beats he was behind her, scooping her up in his arms and sprinting out the door. Oh, hey a bonus! Getting carried by Izuku was almost as good as riding her bike! And a lot less likely to explode or crash.

He came to a stop on the grass field across from the workshop and set her down gently. Several items of her fancy pancy Kimono were out of place how, she didn't know where exactly, but it felt different than it did when she was forced into a few hours ago.

Why couldn't she just wear pants? Or a skirt? Or one of those other dresses that were easy to put on and take off, like those chinese dresses! Not this cloth origami puzzle! Oh hey, it hadn't exploded yet.

"Are you sure it's going to explode?" Izuku asked, still holding her by the waist. She could feel his heartbeat, and his sharp breaths.

She shrugged, reaching down to pick up a spare nut that had been long forgotten. Maybe it was from the hover soles when Izuku first crashed? That was their first real invention, but it could have been from any number of things over the years. "Well, normally stuff explodes when I don't think it's going to explode, so maybe it won't-"

A rumble came from the room followed by a gust of white steam that rushed out from every gap it could. "I stand corrected it still exploded."

"How does this always happen," Izuku pulled her in close, burying his neck into her shoulder and taking a long sigh of relief. "It wasn't even on, or had fuel! That's it you're cursed."

"Me? What makes you think this is my fault?" She laughed touching his cheek. "You're the one that probably has some quirk that will make our babies explode. Oh, we should test that if it's true we'll have to find some way to make it stop. Oh, I know gloves!" It probably was her fault in the first place, but he didn't need to know that.

"Oh well, at least the lab got a good steam cleaning." He pulled away, grabbing onto her hand as he did. "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?"

"Yes!" She smiled at him, it was such an odd thing, being beautiful. It was never important before she met Izuku. Even now it was mostly off her radar. "You always do that in the morning, and right after we have sex!"

He sighed, palm covering his reddening face. "Mei, volume, remember?"

She did not.

"Anyways," His hand tightened around hers and they began to walk towards the ceremony. "Let's go get graduated, and then start our new life together."

"Sure, but we still need to go to the hot springs." She pulled on his arm so that he leaned towards her where she kissed him on the cheek. Close enough to his ear to whisper. "And have hot spring sex."

AN: Another time skip, this one is a bit larger than the last one in that they graduate. I wanted to write this chapter to show how Izuku would handle himself with Bakugo, and I really want to see Mei in a chinese dress now. Anyways, hot spring chapter next time! Which if Mei is to be believed is going to be sex! Hey look that M rating is going to do its thing.