A/N: A tie between Uwabami and Bubble girl and the D20 sided with Uwabami. I thought she might be the last one I would do, but here she is, so let's give the snake lady a good chapter.
Koifish15: After the polls are done there will be three bonus chapter special requests that I found really interesting.
Im The Person: Your ideas are very interesting and mirror some of my thoughts for versions of some of my favorite chapters such as the Toga A side, or the Jiro chapter.
In Shiketsu there was a strict adherence to morality and maintaining one's public image. This was upheld by the iron rule of the disciplinary committee of the school. Everyday there were wardrobe checks along with searches for contraband or immoral material. This was led by the Disciplinary chief Izo Midoriya the Shiketsu Saint, or to those he punished the Snake Demon of Detention. Many had fallen in line under this man's rule, but there were those who still continued to rebel against him and went to insane lengths to break the rules.
There was one such group of boys who were in the library reading textbooks or so it would seem. "You brought in the goods right?" One said to the other as the boy in question slid something under the table. The boy took it and slid it in front of the textbook he was reading. "Wow you actually got it." The boy whispered as he looked at a Naughty Hero magazine one the highest rated adult magazine in Japan. Its pages contained lewd pictures of heroes and heroines and as such it was contraband of the highest order.
"Oh fuck look at Pinky." The boy whispered as he breathed heavy looking at a picture of the heroine pinky in a swimsuit that consisted of nothing more than string. It could hardly be considered clothing as the strings only widened enough to contain her nipples and cover her slit everything else was free to be looked over. "Oh man I can't wait to jack it to this. First fap of the schoolyear." The boy said before his chair was slammed forward slamming the boy chest first into the table.
The other boys at the table leapt up but were pinned back to the table as they looked into the eyes of Izo Midoriya. His yellow eyes glowed in his shadowed face as the snakes on his head coiled and writhed. "What do we have here?" He asked as he picked up the book and his eyes widened. "Disgusting! You pieces of garbage dare tarnish these halls with this trash!" He shouted. "This magazine is a mockery of all things hero and the people who subject themselves to doing such things don't deserve the title." He said as one of the pinned boys started to laugh.
"Why don't you look at page twenty-seven and say that again." The boy said as he was pushed harder against the table by the girl who had him pinned. Izo looked at the boy and then looked at the magazines table of contents. Apparently it had been divided into three sections. The first section was devoted to the Top 20s featuring heroes and heroines in their twenties. This was followed by the Thirty and Flirty section featuring pros in their thirties and the final section was Over Thirty and Very Flirty. Page twenty-nine was in this section.
"Very well then." He said as he flipped through the pages seeing glimpses of Pinky, Invisible Girl, Sugar Rush and Red Riot before he came to page twenty-nine. It was a foldout page which he let fall open and what he saw shook him to his core. Izo's face may have remained quite stoic, but the snakes on his head told a different story as they uncoiled to stand on end and hiss angrily at the page. On the page was a picture of the Heroine Uwabami lying flat on a bed completely nude with only a plush snake to hide her vagina and nipples.
Slowly the snakes calmed down on his head and then they along with Izo glared at the boy who had told him to look at that page. "Detention for the rest of the year. Get them out of here." He said in a tone as cold as a reptile's blood. To his credit the boy didn't look at all remorseful for what he'd done while his compatriots looked less than happy with him. Izo took the time to shred the book completely with no remorse and with brutal efficiency. This had been the worst piece of contraband he'd found and as if to add insult to injury the photos in that book had been taken by the photographer who went by the name of Deku.
This wasn't the first time Izo had seen this man's work, and he hated him all the more for it. "What kind of man makes a living by doing such shameful work?" He asked himself as he sat in the disciplinary office filling out the paperwork for the three perpetrators. The school bell rang and he gathered his things to promptly leave. He had something to discuss with his mother. Though it pained him to do so he needed to keep the physical representation of his mother's activities so he'd had to keep the photo of her to confront her with later
His mother was a hero this kind of work was unnecessary and quite degrading to her and their entire family. His father Izuku Midoriya was a photographer taking shots of momentous occasions such as charity events, or even super hero fights. He was highly sought after for his great eye for photography, which isn't surprising when you considered that his father was mentored by Taneo Tokuda a god among photographers.
Izo arrived home and walked in hearing his mother talking in the kitchen. He took a deep breath and set his things aside before walking into the kitchen. His mother was on the phone per usual probably negotiating another commercial or TV interview. "Oh it's no problem at all Tyra I'd be happy to be on your show." His mother said as Izo stood in the doorway and cleared his throat.
"Mother we need to talk is father around?" He asked as Uwabami looked at him.
"Ok Tyra I'll call you back to set everything up my son is home." She said as she parted with the former model. Hi Izo honey how was school? Your father is in his office. He's sending over some shots from the Big Three Charity ball. " She said as Izo nodded.
"I understand this is more about you anyway." Izo said letting some of his anger pour into his words which immediately put Uwabami on alert.
"What's that supposed to mean?" She asked as Izo pulled something from his backpack and laid out a full body nude picture of her onto the dinner table.
"This is what I mean." He said sternly. "How could you do something like this? This is shameful!" Izo said loudly as he looked at his mother. Izo loved his mother like every other child. This was the woman who brought him into this world, but even she wasn't beyond reproach. "You're putting your body on display for perverts. What does that say to dad the man you married? You are a hero and this is how you present yourself?" He asked crossing his arms as he looked at his mother.
"Izo I get that this is embarrassing and I'm sorry you had to see this, but this isn't the first time I've done this, and probably won't be the last." She said as Izo's jaw dropped. The snakes that made up his hair writhed angrily on his head as his father entered the kitchen.
"Hey what's-?!" Izuku stopped as he looked at the photo on the table and nearly choked on his tongue. "Where did you get this?" He said as Izo looked at him.
"I can see the concern on your face father, and let me assure this is not something I purchased. I confiscated this from one of the students at Shiketsu, and found mother being most immoral in its pages." Izo said as his mother crossed her arms.
"To which I apologized, but informed him that I would be doing such things again if asked." She said as Izo slapped his palm on the table.
"This is unfitting work for a pro hero! Father you must agree that for not just mother, but any hero to do this is shameful." He said as Izuku took a deep breath.
"Izo there's something you need to know about this." Izuku said picking up the unfolded picture. At this Uwabami moved.
"Izuku you don't have to-." Izuku held up his hand and shook his head.
"I appreciate you trying to protect this, my love but I can't hide it any longer." Izuku said as he looked at his son. "Izo you see this name right here?" He asked as he drew attention to the Deku scrawled in the bottom right hand corner. "That is my nom de plume so to speak. I took this photograph and probably several others in here." He said racking his brain to try and remember the different heroes he had at that particular shoot.
Izo's eyes grew large enough to nearly escape his skull as he looked at his father. "Y-you did this?" He asked as Izuku nodded.
"I don't do this kind of work often, but every so often I'm called in for specialty shoots. This particular one was for the new year's celebration which was the year of the snake." He said pointing to the obvious reason Uwabami was chosen. "I couldn't let some hack take pictures of my gorgeous wife so I did it, but it was an all or nothing deal. Either I did all the models or none of them, so I made my choice. I kept this from you because I knew how you'd react, and I didn't want you to hold a burden like that. You are an upstanding young man and very, what's the word?" Izuku said before Uwabami spoke up.
"Rigid. You're very rigid in your thinking Izo. Everything is either black or white and that kind of thinking will serve you well most times, but others it will lead to situations like this." Uwabami said as Izo sat down. He never thought he'd come face to face with something like this coming from his own parents.
"Izo I don't blame you for thinking less of me. I know I disappointed you in this so, I'm sorry." Izuku said as Uwabami shook her head. Her husband had a very strong sense of honor just like Izo so she knew that betraying their son's trust might lead to this, which is why she had tried to take the hit for this and let things go, but Izuku couldn't allow that. His deep moral core was one of the reasons she'd been attracted to him. That and the fact that he could make her look even more gorgeous in his photos.
Izo sighed as he sat up. "I-I don't agree with this at all. I think such magazines are disrespectful to what it means to be a hero, but I understand that you were just doing your job dad, and furthermore you only took on the assignment for mother. You did what is expected of your station. I'm sorry I disrespected your…work." Izo said as he walked by his father. Izuku nearly collapsed as Izo left the room.
Izuku sat down in a chair as Uwabami came over and stroked his hair. "Good job honey." She said kissing his forehead as Izuku relaxed some.
"That was tougher than I thought, but Izo took it better than I expected." Izuku said as Uwabami looped her arms around his shoulders.
"Maybe now he won't be such a stickler." She said with a giggle as Izuku shook his head.
"Come on darling you know Izo is a good kid, a little overzealous sure, but I know he'll go far once he learns to loosen up a little." Izuku said as he kissed one of Uwabami's knuckles.
Izo was standing at the school gate and checked his watch. It was exactly eight o clock and so he began to close the gate before hearing someone round the corner and shout out. "Please don't close the gate. I'm here, I'm here!" The boy shouted just as Izo shut the gate. He looked up as the boy slammed to the gate sweating heavily. "Please, please let me in. I know I'm late, but let me in I can't miss another day. This is my last chance!" He shouted as Izo looked at him. By all rights Izo was right to leave him out there and mark him as tardy or even absent, but after the conversation he'd had with his parents yesterday he made a decision.
Izo opened the gate and let the boy in. "This is the only time I'll do this make sure you're not late again." He said as the boy bowed to him.
"Yes sir thank you so much!" He shouted before rushing off to class. Izo watched him go before sighing. "So this is what it means to loosen up?" He asked himself.
A/N: Now for a bit of history. In this world Izuku is qurikless, and sought a different way to be close to his dream, and that was through photography. He worked under Taneo though all of higg school before becoming a freelance photographer. His skills put him on different phot shoots where he ran int Uwabami and became her personal photographer and earning him even more business in the hero field. We're down to our last two now folks I wonder who will win the last poll.