So, like I said, the lemon in this chapter is noted and has a different border.

It's gonna be extremely obvious if it's not already.

So, after that specialized border, once you hit the next line break or 'NRK' that means the lemon is done.

I hope you all like it. I've been deliberately holding off on this kind of scene. I've wanted to write a sex scene before, there are gonna be ones in Kamui Candy, after all, but I was always worried about the eventual reality.

Like I said, I hope I did a good job.

Onto the chapter.

~NRK~

Walking out of his hospital room, with a shirt on this time, Obito followed the No.1 Hero down the way, both men ignoring the stares they got before entering the elevator.

As they went up, Obito crossed his arms in thought.

'What is he going to ask me?' the question was there and he was curious what the Symbol of Peace wanted with a quirkless guy like himself. '... This happened after he left with Nighteye and Recovery Girl.'

That meant that, possibly, the two were in on something concerning him and All Might wanted to bring it to the table.

But, then, they hadn't looked the slightest bit worried, at all. Obito was good at reading people, you couldn't manipulate them if you couldn't, so he knew what they'd felt.

Curiosity was on the rise in the three when he'd first seen them after waking up.

Recovery Girl's had been satiated, his body was 'perfect', apparently.

… Was that why he was calling him up? Something to do with his 'perfect' body?

"Come, the room is not that far from here," All Might said.

"So it is a private matter," Obito said as they walked. "Absolute secrecy that Nighteye told you I'd keep, yes?" the former ninja whispered to the large hero.

All Might only offered a nod.

Making it to a private room reserved for Recovery Girl, they went in before the hero locked the door behind them.

"Come, take a seat," he said, taking one that squeaked a bit under his sheer muscle mass. "This conversation will be… Surprising, in many ways."

Obito did as suggested, crossing his legs as he leaned back in his seat, eyes observative. "What is it?"

"..." He grimaced before releasing a long breath… And then shrinking in a puff of steam.

What sat before Obito couldn't be called a healthy human. What with this individual being emaciated or something worse.

"Ahem," he coughed into his thin, bony, fist. "This… May be a bit surprising to you but, I assure you, this is me, All Might."

Obito's frown was light but curious. "Are you dying, All Might?"

"W-What?!" the skeleton of a man before him sputtered. "D-Dying?! I never said that!"

"...?"

"... Look, I know how I look but I'm not dying, I just keep up my power so well anymore," he explained. "But, we must start from the beginning. My name is Toshinori Yagi, formally known as the hero 'All Might' and I was wondering if you wished to be my successor for my quirk."

"..." Obito stared at him for a moment, All Might's mouth setting into a grim line.

"I know how this sounds but, trust me, I can explain-"

"I don't desire it," Obito said after some thought, shocking the hero silent. "I'm assuming that, with your power, I'd have to become a hero, yes?"

"It'd be nice if you did," Yagi said with a blink. "You're taking this remarkably well."

"Quirks are so diverse, why would I be surprised?" Obito asked with a raised brow. "I know of the Quirk Singularity theory. I can bet that there are probably quirks about that have multiple functions like your own."

… This man… Toshinori didn't think someone could process his quirk so… easily.

And Toshinori also knew of that theory, he just didn't think someone would believe his quirk was a literal result of that instead of a manmade one… Which, in a way, still made him right to think of it this way.

"I see, you're rather well-put-together," All Might said with a sigh of relief. "Yes, I wish for you to carry the mantle of the Symbol of Peace. I… Japan needs someone to bring them hope throughout their days. Someone to smile and tell them they're going to be okay because 'You are here!'."

Obito nodded. "I understand where you're coming from and have two things to say about it," Yagi looked interested in Obito's words. "One, I'm not fit to carry that mantle," Obito offered, Yagi rubbing the back of his head.

"I have an idea of why but I want your reasons."

"I'm not the kind of person people should see as emulatable," Obito said with a sad smile. "I've blood on my hands, Yagi. And, before you say anything, this blood spilled may have been for the sake of another but it was never done with the pretense of 'So people can sleep at night'," the former ninja said. "I'm someone who would seek results. Not because it's only the right thing to do but also because I look at it without emotion. If I save someone while killing their villain relative, I will feel nothing."

Yagi winced at that. 'I didn't expect him to say something like that outright.'

That said, Yagi also had a feeling that that'd be the case. He just wanted to see if Obito had a better reason.

"Finally, the second thing," Obito said with a raised brow. "All Might, aren't you underestimating the people too much?" All Might looked alarmed. "I'm going to be honest, All Might, I think you've made the people rely on just you too much," he said. "It's as you just said, the people need a light to show them the world is still full of hope… But it's dangerous to have that hope only be one person. One hero who might die someday and leave behind expectations for another 'All Might' to pop up someday."

"I…" He'd never been told something like this before.

Everyone wanted a hero to look up to… Yagi winced a bit.

But, perhaps, he'd become too much of everyone's hero? All Might would never regret the work he's done, and he was sure that Obito wasn't saying he should but he also knew firsthand just how true the man's words were.

Everyone waited for All Might to save the day if a villain proved too difficult. Even Heroes waited for him to arrive at times. He'd never thought about just how… worrying such behavior could be.

Blue eyes widened in horror. "I didn't know…"

"I'm sure you understand but I'm not saying what you've done isn't honestly good for the world, not just Japan," Obito nodded. "There should be a standard and you're a perfect one but no one strives for that standard outside of one hero."

"Endeavor, you mean?" Yagi asked with a frown. "... It's true… Not to sound like a narcissist but, of all the heroes, only he has made me understand what competition is. The flaming hero with the most number of cases solved under his belt. He's fierce, smart, and logical," he clenched his fist with a grin. "That makes me want to push further. To make sure I never let his efforts seem worthless. That I recognize him for everything he's done."

The room was silent for a moment.

"... If you had to pick someone for One For All," All Might asked seriously. "Who would it be? Have you met someone who could fulfill my foolish ideals?"

"Your ideals are not foolish, far from it," Obito nodded. "That aside… Yes, I do," he smiled as All Might chuckled. "Chances are high that the person who could follow in your footsteps is in my hospital room. A young boy who wishes to never kill to take from others, no matter their alignment."

"Izuku Midoriya," Toshinori nodded in thought. "... Would you be against me offering him this power?"

"No, if I think anyone deserves to truly live out their dreams, it's Izuku," Obito said seriously and honestly. "Besides, I question if you passing this on to a quirkless person wouldn't actually be for the best," All Might tilted his head.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you know how Quirks work, right? They occupy a portion of our brains that has evolved to use more of our processing power," Obito frowned. "I'm going to be honest, All Might, I don't think you should pass on this power to someone with a quirk. I don't think it will end well."

"This is the first time someone has ever considered that part of this power," All Might said as he looked slightly pale. "I… I never considered that part of OFA… I need to look into the previous users of the quirk. If what you said is right…" he winced. "Then it would do me good to make sure I know what I'm doing."

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, you've been focusing on maintaining society as you know it. If anyone should be cut any slack, it's a man like yourself."

"Hm, hm, hm," the hero chuckled as he got up, Obito following. "... When do you think would be a good time to pop such a question?"

Obito considered it. "... In about two years, he will be applying for UA. In the time between the school year ending and the year at UA starting, I think that'd be the best window. I'll do my best to help mold his body into its peak condition in that time. Either then or perhaps the coming end of the school year. I don't know how your quirk works but I'm assuming receiving one requires time for the power to adjust."

"I do… thank you," All Might bowed completely and fully. "This talk alone has left me with questions for the rest of my career that I never considered. I'm thankful we got to meet, young man."

"I'm glad to help in any way possible," Obito smiled as he bowed back. "Thank you for giving my nephew the power to truly live out his dreams."

All Might chuckled before returning to his buff form.

This had been an enlightening conversation at the minimum.

He grinned.

He had a potential candidate to observe.

Reaching back to the room, everyone looked up to see them.

Nighteye moved forward immediately. "... How was the conversation?"

"Enlightening," All Might said as Obito nodded, the latter walking over before sitting on his bed with his housemate. "He's an amazing man."

Nighteye smiled and All Might nervously laughed as he knew exactly what his former sidekick was thinking.

He'd be disappointing him one last time but he hoped that Mirai saw his reasoning for his future decision.

"Ne, ne! Uncle, what was it like talking to All Might in private?!" Izuku asked excitedly, whispering to his relative.

Bakugou snorted as Inko giggled, Ryuuko laughing as Obito rolled his eyes and ruffled his nephew's head.

"An amazing one that will blow your mind one day."

"Really?" Izuku blinked. "I wonder what it was about?"

'You' was the answer but Obito would let Izuku grow some more before the inevitable surprise came.

"Hm! I guess you should get discharged, Uchiha-sempai," Kaoruko said with a nod. "You're fully healed now."

"You're right," Obito nodded as he looked down at his arm. "Recovery Girl?"

"Come along, we'll go and handle this upstairs. I worry what'd happen if someone outside the hospital saw a hint of you."

"Actually, about that," All Might spoke up. "Have you figured out how to return these two to their home without people finding out? Or, better yet, how you two will move about after this?"

"I want to join the team looking into this kidnapping," Ryuuko said firmly, Obito nodding as she did. "I want to bring to justice this Yamamoto guy who took my coworkers. Besides, putting this to rest is likely the best way to give us our safety back."

"She's right," Obito said with a nod. "I'll do everything I can to help solve this case, from here on out. My actual abilities are out, I might as well."

"Yes, that is going to be a situation to deal with, isn't it?" Centipeder said. "Your skillset is going to be useful, Obito-kun. I'm all for it," he said to Nighteye as Bubble Girl nodded.

"Yeah, what Moashi-sempai said! I'm for it, too!"

"Hmm, it seems your services are well-requested, Uchiha," Nighteye said with a smile as Obito smirked.

"I aim to please."

Izuku looked excited beyond words. 'Uncle's so amazing!' Quirklessness meant nothing in the face of true skills!

He'd never give up until he could make his uncle proud!

Bakugou smirked. 'Hmph, so your kind of guys can push beyond. Uncle's probably a special one.'

He wouldn't fall behind Deku, he wasn't just made of talent!

Inko smiled. "I don't think I need to say to stay safe but I will anyway. Please don't end up in here, again. Never mind that Hisashi is probably going to rush back here with the reports."

~NRK~

"OTOUTO, WHAT THE FUCK?!"

~NRK~

"I have a feeling he's freaking out right now, ahehe," she giggled nervously.

Hisashi was probably over the moon with worry.

~NRK~

"I'M KILLING WHOEVER DID THIS?!"

~NRK~

Yeah, he was probably rushing back as we speak, oh dear.

"Hmm, as for rides out of here unnoticed," All Might cupped his chin. "No one knows that I'm here besides the staff."

~NRK~

Flying through the air in the arms of the All Might would have been one of the best days of her life two months ago.

Right now? Ryuuko found her attention on Obito, the other occupant in the No.1's arms.

Ever since their big talk, she'd found herself… feeling very anxious about an idea that brought all the blood rushing to her face.

… If they were to go all-in on this investigation… She wanted ALL their distractions out the way.

She squeezed his hand a bit as they flew through the air, his eyes locking with hers.

Ryuuko blushed before swallowing. "We should get everything out before the investigation."

"Right here!" All Might said as the dragon woman burned bright red. "Ah! Apologies, I meant 'We're here!'," the almighty hero said with a nervous cough as he landed on top of the two's apartment building.

Obito cleared his throat. "Thank you, All Might. Just ignore whatever was said in the past ten seconds."

"WAY ahead of you."

Ryuuko burned bright red.

~NRK~

A hulking, flaming brightly, man frowned as he watched the footage again.

And again.

And again.

The more he watched it, the less sense he found. Who was this 'Obito' that he'd killed one of the most notorious villains as of late?

Muscular, one Goto Imasuji, was a killer of heroes of all kinds in the past year. He'd dealt with enhancement quirks, elemental quirks, and esoteric ones.

So how had this quirkless man killed him?! Even if it was for the sake of saving a life, Obito Uchiha didn't make sense.

He closed the video of the man's fight before getting up.

The door to his office opened.

"Yo, Endeavor, I just got all the info on this guy," came the call of a woman with literal fire hair. 'I'm still confused on why you care so much."

"Just leave it on my desk, Burnin," Endeavor, No.2 Pro Hero, said with a frown. "That is all, go home."

"Aye, aye!" she said with a salute before leaving, taking one last look at the papers she'd deposited. "It is kind of crazy that this guy is quirkless. The world's kind of not making sense right now."

He agreed, none of this situation made sense.

~XXX~

Getting inside their apartment had been easy, the roof of the complex having both a fire exit and a roof door.

Obito closed the door behind them, paying attention to anyone outside. "We're in the clear, no one's coming."

Ryuuko nodded nervously, scuffing the floor a bit with her shoes. "Y-Yeah, that's good… About what I s-said earlier," she blushed as Obito turned and gave her all his attention.

His eyes focused on her and only her had her body pulsating, some scales appearing on her cheek involuntarily.

Obito, on the other hand, had become far more aware of his female housemate. The woman before him's red face enticing him in a way it hadn't before.

Walking in close, he stopped when they were a foot apart, Ryuuko's slit eyes looking up at him.

"What is it?" he asked quietly, huskily, towards her, her body throbbing as he did. "Ryuuko…"

Not 'Ryuuko-san', Ryuuko. He knew what he was doing… And she didn't deny it.

She stepped in close, hands pressing against his chest as their eyes stayed locked.

"Ever since… the beginning incident," she wanted him to know first of just how long she'd known. "I could smell it on you… Your frustration," Ryuuko said with red cheeks and embarrassed teeth. "I… I've known for a while that you… Ahem, wanted some action."

Obito looked surprised, some red on his face. "O-Oh… I'm sorry, I didn't…"

"No, no, it's fine," she said and didn't stutter, her hands holding his. "It's not like I can just turn off her nose. I've got enhanced senses, there's nothing either of us could have done about it… then," the dragon quirk user added with red crawling up her neck.

Obito's eyes narrowed as his hands slipped out of hers and rested on the small of her back, the contact causing a bolt of lightning to run throughout her body.

She let out a hot breath, hands coming up to his chest.

Obito urged her towards her room, eyes flickering to the door.

"We should take this somewhere more private."

The walk to her bedroom somehow caused more excitement to travel from her feet to her head. All around her, she felt an exciting spark just on the edges.

Going in and closing her door, Obito pressed her to the wall head coming down to press his forehead against her own.

She gasped as their eyes met, unlusted, for the last time of that night.

"Tell me clearly," he whispered to her, their breaths intertwining in the centimeters between their lips. "Are you willing?"

She swallowed, heat resting in her neck. "Y-Yes…"

That was the smoking gun as his lips met hers, her hands placed against a broad chest as the kiss took place.

The contact started light, gentle even, at first. Her mouth adjusted to his in seconds.

Then she sucked on his bottom lip a bit and he pressed against hers further, their lips coming apart for milliseconds before meeting once more, time and time again.

The third time built more heat in her stomach as his left hand trailed down her side, heat spreading from the line before it reached her hip. Calloused hands slipped under her hoodie, his bare hands touching her skin getting a gasp from her.

Obito didn't waste any of it, making sure their kiss left her breathless as he sucked on her tongue for a moment before releasing it, their contact coming undone.

"Haaa… Haaa," she let out rapid breaths before moaning as his hand wrapped around her bare back. "Mmmm," Ryuuko shivered and blushed as her breasts' tips hardened against her hoodie.

The moderately-thick clothing didn't hide her arousal in the lease, Obito's other hand coming down from the wall to rest against her chest and flick the nub.

"Mm!" she jumped, aroused further. "H-Hey! D-Don't-Mmm!" Ryuuko tried to give at least a little bit of fight but Obito caught her lips again, her back arching a bit as he ambushed her.

It barely lasted three seconds before he released her entirely.

Her pupils dilated as his hands opened slipped off his shirt, the article bought for him during his time in the hospital.

Corded steel revealed itself, firm and well-trained muscles were on display as he dropped his top to the floor.

She let out nothing but gasps, her body lowering and rising as she took in his bare upper half before a clawed hand came to the collar of her hoodie.

Trying to take it off normally would take too long. She wanted his warmth now!

She dragged it down, a sharp talon splitting the fabric with ease and dropping it in one go, leaving her in her bra. A pair of black, jagged-edged, clothing that emphasized her chest while also adopting her reptilian theme.

She thought so, anyway.

Obito was upon her once more, their lips meeting once more as his hand came up and cupped one of her breasts, massaging her femininity some as he dominated her lips.

That was another thing. Obito's six-foot frame easily eclipsed her 5'5 stature, his broad chest, defined muscles, and cool expression seemed to come together in the form of dominance.

He was going to tame her, this wild body of hers.

Obito saw some interesting bits. "Scaled shoulders?" he whispered by her ear as his hand smoothed over her shoulder.

"..." she blushed as her mouth wobbled. "I-It only happens-"

"When you're aroused," he whispered to her, a shiver running down her spine. "I can see that," Obito said before biting her neck.

She froze, her entire body buzzing as he massaged her neck flesh with his teeth.

His left hand came around to hold her as her legs trembled against his thighs. His mouth moving down to her clavicle, laying three kisses down to the center of her chest.

She moaned a bit as his other hand flicked her nub thrice, his knee between her legs.

"S-Stop tea-Mmm!" she wanted this to stop!

Stop leaving her on the edge! Take her already!

But Obito didn't care to listen, finding his way down to covered breasts.

He kissed the top of one before pressing his lips to the border between flesh and fabric.

Ryuuko shook as he did before his other hand, done flicking her hardened nub, slipped to her back and a small 'click' filled her ears, her lingerie falling down her body.

Modest breasts in all their glory were laid bare to him.

She felt the red flow to her face and, despite her embarrassment, probably betraying it, her breasts perked up further.

"Hm, hm," His chuckle rumbled deep in his throat, and yet, it rocked against eardrums with ease. "I see…"

He kissed her neck as he flicked a bare nub, the woman struggling against him as he massaged the hardened point between his right thumb and pointer finger.

"A-Ahhh," she let out a sharp gasp as he squeezed it a bit.

D-Don't-!

He dove deep before enveloping her left breast in the warm confines of his mouth and she let out a silent scream as he massaged it with his tongue.

O-Oh fuck.

Obito licked around her breast's nub before locking eyes with her and giving the same attention to the right one, her head thrown back as her thighs fought to come together but his knee stopped them.

Wetness formed on his thigh and he knew it was time to go for the main course of this meal.

Giving her nub one last lick, he sent kisses down the valley of her breasts before coming down to her stomach. Liquid fire trailing behind his tongue as it circled her navel before moving further down.

His eyes looked up to see her captivated ones, pupils dilated as she watched him go all the way there.

He hooked his fingers around the waistband of her sweatpants, never undoing their gazes as he dragged it down at the sides.

Warm legs were revealed as well as a pair of black panties that he didn't even need to touch to tell were moist.

"...!" she bit her finger as he went straight for it, pulling down the last bit of protection she held against his eyes.

Obito observed her bare sex breathing in without thought.

Oranges were what came to mind, the smells informing his next action.

Ryuuko had been prepared for a slow exploration… Nope! He gripped her thighs with little restraint.

She tried to grip his head but only pressed it further in and her vision blanked as he pressed his tongue against her most sensitive of petals.

Ryuuko's hands flew to her mouth as she tried to stifle the moan that wanted to escape, Obito's continuous attention to her pussy.

His tongue found itself encircling the hardened bud before he gave a light suck.

Ryuuko's legs buckled and the only thing holding them up were Obito's hands.

'N-No, I-I just came!'

He licked over the entirety of her sex before going in deeper.

His tongue penetrated a good bit in and she bucked a bit even as she kept her hands on her mouth.

He flicked, pressed, rotated, and slapped his tongue against her walls in a routine motion, his eyes following every one of her reactions.

And yet, he felt his body becoming impatient, a tightness in his crotch area letting him know that he didn't have much time.

Obito gave one last vigorous lick before removing himself from her pussy and then licking his lips.

Yup, that was an orange, alright.

He stood up, one hand on Ryuuko's back and the other her arm.

The dragon heroine looked at him with foggy eyes. "?"

Oh, she probably wasn't going to be walking any time soon, huh?

He scooped her up in his arms before carrying her to her bed, removing the stray articles around her legs with a flick behind his back.

Laying her back on the bed, sweat all around her form, her eyes looked down at his body before landing on his nether region.

Even in the pants, she could tell just how hard he was. The pants seams showing as he worked the belt off.

Ryuuko found the strength to turn around and crawl a bit before replacing Obito's hands on his pants' waistband.

It was her turn to locked eyes with him as she unclipped the clip and let his pants fall away.

In front of her sat a pair of black boxers with a noticeable bulge at the front.

She giggled as he flinched the moment she pressed her nose to it, taking in a deep breath of his musk.

"Mmmm," Obito growled a bit as she teased him this time. "How the tables have turned~"

She grinned at him… before showing a true feat of dexterity as her teeth bit down on his boxers' waistband and tugged it over his cock with fluidity.

Her eyes widened as a fleshy rod stood erect against her cheek, the organ looking so painfully hard as she observed the veins along the sides of it.

She sniffed it and nodded at the scent filling her throat and mouth.

Obito watched as the woman on all-fours licked up from the base of his dick to the tip. Ryuuko's tongue heavy and warm as it continued its service on his cock.

His hand found her head and she found more vigor with the limb on her noggin, sucking on the side of his meat rod, causing it to twitch painfully.

Obito stifled a groan as she watched his reactions before looking at his cock head-on.

Ryuuko then proceeded to suck it into her mouth.

"O-Oh, fuck!" He grunted as she did, the dragon woman's head bobbing up and down as she gave him true attention. "R-Ryuuko, I can't for long…!" Obito forewarned as the dragoness let out a loud slurp around his cock.

Oh, god!

Ryuuko focused on her job at hand before Obito's other hand reached around her chest and flicked her breast's areola.

She felt excitement fall down her inner thighs. S-She was almost ready!

Just… A bit… More!

She gave a rather hard suck on Obito's member and was rewarded with a long, guttural, groan as he climaxed for the first time since they started.

She tasted the liquid flowing into her mouth.

Spicy~

She swallowed everything that came before pulling away with one last, hard, long, slurp.

A pop thundered in Obito's mind as she pulled away completely, his body falling to the side before he was sitting on the bed, legs rebelling against him.

He let out sweaty gasps, the salty droplets falling down his chest and abdominals.

"Damn…" he said with a long breath as Ryuuko laid on her side next to him, yellow eyes full of mirth, satisfaction, and lust. "... I have a feeling what comes next is going to leave us predisposed in the morning."

The dragon woman giggled. "Maybe~"

Obito took one long, deep, breath through his nose as he pushed his body.

In one motion, he pushed Ryuuko onto her back and towered over her, the average-height woman's blonde hair splayed around her as her yellow eyes were wide and full of life.

He kissed her once more, her hand coming up to his cheek as she reciprocated completely.

This kiss… There was something different about it. Something far kinder and yet more full of passion than the ones before it.

They separated, eyes locked.

"... I…" she somehow managed to blush and be embarrassed completely, mouth open, not speaking, and wobbly as her eyes looked away for the second time in this entire exchange. "... I…"

Obito knew what she meant, the thumping of his heart more than just primal excitement.

He lowered further, hand coming around to move a bang out of her face, her eyes snapping to his.

"I… I've never had these feelings, myself," he said, her attention on his every word. "But… Living with you, talking to you, knowing you… I want us to… try something new," Obito said with a blush across his face.

Ryuuko's eyes widened at it. A full-on, across the bridge of his nose, blush. From Obito.

Her heart hammered against her chest as her hands held his face on both sides, eyes watery.

"I-I do too!" she answered and his eyes widened.

Yes. At that moment, Obito didn't care.

He had to take care of his woman.

His eyes closed before opening, a resolute gaze piercing her happy one.

"Then we agree," he pecked her on the lips. "Now, to christen this new bond of ours…" Obito said straight-up as he adjusted her legs.

Ryuuko burned bright red. "W-Wait, I-I know you're excited b-but I need to-"

Her hands had gripped the sides of his shoulders, his arms hooking around her thighs.

Obito's eyebrows rose as he looked at her dead-on.

She blushed and shook her head rapidly.

Then he pushed forward with his hips and she blanked out as they became one.

Ryuuko's walls adjusted around his girth. While he was a bit above average in length, his girth more than made up for it.

She held him closer head over his shoulder as he let her acclimate.

Twenty seconds and she shivered against his neck.

"I'm going to start moving," he told her in the ear, Ryuuko nodding as she stuffed her face into the crux of his neck and shoulder.

He rolled his hips and the dragoness tightened her hold on him.

Obito pulled out the slightest bit and she let out a verbal hiss, the former ninja himself using all his willpower to stop himself from slamming back into her.

He'd pulled out to the point of just leaving the tip of his member inside her pussy before pushing in.

Ryuuko tightened her hold further as he repeated the motion, faster with each repetition.

It reached its peak when she was pressed into the bed and growling into his neck.

She was reaching her limit, her walls tightening around his eager member as he dared to be able to pull out and attack her flower castle time and time again.

When she had him all the way in, completing their connection, she bit him.

The bit wasn't slightly harder than she'd have done if fully conscious but she wasn't and she gave him a good bite on the fleshiest part of his neck.

Obito's hips snapped out and back in one last time as the pain pushed him over the edge.

"Grrrrrr!" he growled into her ears as he emptied his essence into her awaiting flower.

She moaned into his neck around the bite as she felt warmth fill her entire being. This was right. The 'knight' had officially 'slain' this dragon.

She let out a low moan against his neck as he used his elbows to hold his body up on the bed.

Ryuuko released her biting hold on his flesh, head retreating so as to see his face.

He pressed their foreheads together, their lower halves connected and some of his cum leaking out.

"Ha… Ha…" Their breaths came out in unison, eyes locked. "Ha… Ha…"

Oh, there were bound to be repercussions for what they'd just allowed to happen. Neither of the two were prepared for parenthood, much less had thought about it before that moment.

And, trust them, that amount basically guaranteed a baby. Especially with how much of a greedy dragon her pussy was at that moment, milking Obito's cock for every last ounce of his cum.

"..." Obito breathed out through his nose as he tapped hers with his. "I'm not sure what you want to do with this situation."

"I'll go buy some pills in the morning… If we can even get up by then," she said with a nervous smile as her hands came around to caress his cheeks. "But, I know, we'll find a way out of this. We're typically a pretty good team, as of late."

"Hmph," Obito snorted before pecking her lips.

Ryuuko proved to have enough energy to peck back before sucking on the bottom of his lip.

This woman of his.

He fought back and she grinned into the act.

This man of hers.

'What a person.'

~NRK~

Ujiko observed every part of the hospital that he could.

"Hm, hm, hm! What an amazing man!"

"What are you talking about, Ujiko?" came a slightly husky and raspy voice from the villainous doctor's side, a hand resting his chair's back.

It was scarred and crusty with one of the fingers tucked in on itself.

"Ahhhh! If it isn't my favorite decay child!" Ujiko cheered as he turned around and faced his compatriot. "How is it, Shigaraki?"

Shigaraki was a young man who seemed to be in his twenties and had shaggy, pale blue hair. His skin was white and crusty, not unlike his hand, and he wore nothing but a pair of black pants, shoes, and a black long-sleeved top.

Oh and, of course, he wore a hand on his face that only allowed his red eyes to be seen. It wasn't the only one as the young man had several along both his arms, acting like personalized braces for his limbs.

"Dumb, that Yamamoto guy and his party are annoying," he said with a grimace, hands coming to scratch at his neck. "They don't talk to me or Kurogiri and just sit in a corner to talk to one another.. Ya should have just put a bomb inside his wrist so we can keep him under control."

Oh, the delicious irony that Ujiko felt was enough to have him laugh. "Haha! Perhaps!"

Shigaraki frowned as he looked at the screen that the doctor had up. "Who's this? Another hero for the Nomus?" he asked, a hint of venom in his voice.

"No, he's actually not a hero!" the younger man froze in confusion. "As a matter of fact, he's the farthest thing from it!" the doctor said, bringing up Obito's files.

Shigaraki stared as he read the first couple of lines of the report. "... What the fuck?" he said in disbelief. "He's quirkless?!"

"Yes! Isn't it amazing?!" Ujiko was excited. "He's such a fascinating specimen! To have defeat Muscular of all people, even killing him! That speaks wonders about this man."

"Muscular… Wait, isn't he that nutjob master said to try and contact?"

"The very same!"

"... How?" Shigaraki couldn't believe what he was being told.

He'd seen the reports and videos of Muscular's rampages. He'd seen the death counts that included heroes in them!

How the hell had a quirkless freak just killed this man?!

Red eyes narrowed on the screen, Obito's picture on it.

"Obito Uchiha?" Shigaraki's eyes narrowed. "... Where does he live?"

"His original residence was vacated and he was moved to an unknown location. He only recently moved to Mustafu if this report is right."

"..."

Shigaraki stared at the face of the resident quirked celebrity.

'This is the guy who gave that Yamamoto dick a hard time, huh?'

~NRK~

When Ryuuko awoke the next morning, it was to slightly smelly sheets and the face of her new…

Boyfriend? Lover? She knew it wasn't Friends with Benefits, they'd both… She blushed.

Oh, the things they'd done last night. Past the first go at it, she had expected for both of them to be tired… Nope!

They'd gone at it about two more times an hour after the first round of intercourse. She certainly didn't think she'd have had it in her.

But then Obito made sure she had it in her.

Speaking of… "Mmmmm," she moaned as she felt her legs throb.

The night had been fun, satisfying, embarrassing, full of love, and a killer on her legs.

She flinched as she slowly extended her legs before stopping mid-way as she felt a cramp coming on.

'O-Ohhhh no, please, don't!'

She retracted her leg and the impending doom receded but she feared for her life as she looked at her legs.

There was a shuffle at her side and a pair of arms pulled her into a warm embrace that she had to fight down the drowsiness caused by the action.

Obito's chin rested atop her head and she let out a sigh of contentment.

"I can assume your legs are pained as well?" His voice said as she sighed against his chest.

"Yup, what about you?"

"..." His toes wiggled before running down the side of her shin, getting a slight shiver from his lover.

Then, he slowly lifted his leg and rotated it.

"I should be fine."

"Gah, lucky."

"Hmph," he smirked before shaking his head and getting up, the dragoness letting out a coo as her warmth disappeared. "Come along," he shifted around to her side of the bed before lifting her. "We should probably shower, no?"

Ryuuko blushed a bit as he took them to her bathroom.

This was certainly a perk to their new relationship.

~NRK~

Nighteye rubbed his neck as Obito sent him his completed revisions on a set of reports before he perked up at a knock on the door to his office space.

"Come in," he said.

"S-Sir!" Bubble Girl scrambled in with a stutter. "I-It's-"

"Hmph, I can announce myself," came a wizened voice as a tall individual stepped through his doorframe, the height of the entrance just right for the man's bald head to pass through.

Nighteye's eyes widened as he figured out who it was. "Yoroi Musha?" he asked and the old man before him nodded.

The older hero was about as tall as All Might was and his body was well-built and strong. He stood there in some dojo's fighter gi, the outfit being a soft blue color.

His head was bald as noted before and he had on a face-extended forehead protector with a pair of small goggles for his eyes. His chin was full to the brim with a white beard that fell to the middle of the man's chest.

The red visors of the goggle turned to Nighteye before the man nodded. "Yes, it is me."

Bubble Girl looked excited, a grin on her face. "Good morning!" she said.

"Hm, hm, thank you," the renowned hero said with a chuckle. "I came to see your secretary, actually."

"Obito-kun had informed me that he was your former student," Nighteye said with a nod. "I don't wish to reveal his current location, right now, but I can set up a video call for you."

"That'd be… interesting," the old hero said as he rubbed the back of his head. "The technology of nowadays will always confused me."

Kaoruko giggled a bit as the door to the office opened to reveal Centipeder in his pajamas.

"Apologies, I slept in."

She cackled.

~NRK~

Obito and Ryuuko sat on Obito's bed, side to side, as the former worked on some paperwork while the latter peered over his shoulder.

They'd changed into some more airy clothes, Obito wearing some dark blue slacks and a black t-shirt while Ryuukon wore some yellow short shorts and a white tank top with her favorite green headband around her forehead.

She leaned on his shoulder as he went through changing a document.

"So you, kind of, proofread?" she asked.

"That and see if I can't add in details to the report. Thoughts, testimonies, and location. I'm kind of doing damage control for the damage that might have been caused," he said as she nodded. "Remember, there are lots of places that, on average, get destroyed during big conflicts."

"Huh."

Obito made to circle a piece of a digital document when there was a phone symbol pulsing in the corner of his screen.

"A voice call?" Ryuuko asked as Obito hummed and clicked on it.

When the screen opened, Obito and Ryuuko were audience to Nighteye's face on the screen.

"Sir?" Obito asked with a raised brow. "Is something wrong with what I sent?"

"No, it's nothing of that sort," Nighteye said. "There's actually a person here to see you."

He moved off screen to allow someone to take his place.

Obito's eyes widened. "Yoroi Musha?" Obito said as Ryuuko squawked. "Musha-dono, what are you doing here?"

"HM?" the man looked closer at the screen, Obito nervously laughing as the old hero's eyebrows rose. "... I've never used this feature of a computer before… Ah, yes, apologies, Uchiha-kun."

Ryuuko giggled a bit, gaining the older hero's attention.

"... Ah, I see, apologies for disturbing your time with your loved one," both blushed as the hero said this but neither moved to correct him. "It's just that I saw my old student on the TV and he seemed far more capable than I could have ever imagined, what with his quirkless status."

"I didn't get to use what you taught me," Obito said with a shake of the head. "I never had my staff on me but I doubted it would have been the best to use."

"No, I understand what you're saying," Yoroi Musha said on the screen. "You made the right decision in that situation, I wouldn't admonish you for what had to happen."

Obito nodded with closed eyes. "I understand and thank you but I get the feeling that this is more than just a check-in. You have my phone number, after all."

"Yes, it is," the hero said. "At the dojo, there have been people who are looking for the 'Against the Wave' Hero, Obito Uchiha."

Both dragoness and former ninja blinked. "Against the Wave?" they asked in unison.

"Hm, hm, yes, it's a rather interesting thing to witness," the older hero said. "These newcomers, one of whom comes from a wealthy family, want to meet you… I believe the wealthy one wishes to become your student for her time before UA."

All eyes widened, including those off-screen.

"Wait, what?" Came Centipeder's call from the side. "While I'm glad that Obito-kun is recognized for his true self. Do they truly wish to learn under him or is it not a kind of fad, at the moment?"

"I don't know, I think Obito would be the only one who could access this young lady, one Yaoyorozu Momo."

"Wait, the Yaoyorozus?!" Came Bubble Girl's shout. "Obito-sempai! These guys are one of the biggest producers of materials in the entirety of Japan!"

"I know," Obito said. "Their reputation is large. That said, I don't know her quirk."

"She can create any form of inorganic matter with her fat cells," Obito looked shocked as Yoroi Musha explained. "Yes, I had the same reaction, her power is amazing. I can't imagine the number of methods I could have on hand with such an ability. It seems that she wishes to add martial arts to work in tandem with her abilities. I think it's an amazing idea but it depends on you."

"What do you think?" Ryuuko asked him. "I'm hoping they'd pay him."

"Oh, they promised lucrative payment, it's kind of stunning to think about."

"... well, it's all you," the dragon woman said with a tilt of the head.

"..." Obito considered his time. "... Did they discuss any form of schedule?"

"Yes, she'd want to do about two-hour sessions on the weekends as well as Friday, if possible," Yoroi Musha said. "She seemed adamant on being trained by you, I didn't get a gaze thrown my way by this young lady."

"Hmmm, so basically four to six hours of my time?" Obito considered. "... Nighteye, how long do you think this investigation will take?"

"Hmph," the hero's voice came from the side of the screen. "It honestly just depends on what we can assume for now. The man's location has been hidden for a while, I don't know where to start. Though we've been slightly fortunate."

"..." Obito considered that. "News on the teleporting villain?"

"Supposedly. We've been running through all the quirks in the registry and such a quirk doesn't exist but, we did compile a list of people with similar quirks. Not just that but we've been working on Yamamoto's files and we found an odd document. It was a file discerning those bullets that caused the deep drowsiness Ryukyu felt. And, on it, we have a name… Ujiko."

Obito's eyes narrowed as Ryuuko frowned. "Ujiko?"

"Yes. We're not sure if it's an alias but it's something," Nighteye said. "We've got forensics from the police also helping by examining the injectors left behind. We might be able to find the make, some cell, anything to help us track down the person, or people, who are colluding with Yamamoto."

"Alright, contact me if anything comes up."

"I will. With that said, we won't have as many documents coming in other than the office's managing ones, take your time."

"Very well," Obito nodded. "Yoroi, did they give you any contact info for me to reach them at?"

The info exchange was made with a little difficulty due to the elderly hero's ineptitude with technology.

"Why does the screen write in real-time? We're passing personal information along, yes, but most people could just tell the other person in words, not letters."

Obito was amused as he closed out the call. "He's certainly not changed."

"The real-deal Yoroi Musha," Ryuuko said before giggling a bit. "He's a lot less strict than I thought. He really gives off that grandpa energy."

Obito nodded. "You coming along?" He asked as he closed his laptop, Ryuuko raising a brow at his question.

"... Sure but we're gonna have to go through the underground garage."

~NRK~

The two of them kept their hoods up as they walked down the street, hand in hand.

Obito had simply changed his normal shirt into a black dress shirt before throwing on a completely different hoodie than the one people remembered, a baggy black thing.

Ryuuko, on the other hand, wore a more fitting dark yellow hoodie than the Obito-sized one she'd worn in all the videos while putting on some white capri pants and wearing sandals.

The two of them traveled through the forests nearby before finding themselves a good place for the next step.

Obito had a backpack over his shoulders before he handed it to her.

"Thanks," she said as she opened it to pull out her hero uniform. "I really need to get more super-expand clothes, it's gonna be kind of awkward if I need to and the only thing that stretches is my underwear," Ryuuko said with a big blush as Obito snorted at the image.

"The image is only slightly arousing."

"Oh quiet, you," she said with another blush as she changed, Obito holding onto her clothes as she did. "... It's still embarrassing after everything we did," the heroine said with a red face as Obito stood there, his eyes looking her up and down.

Her peaks hardened as she quickly changed into her outfit, cheeks red as Obito her clothes away in the bag.

"Let's just go!" she said with a higher pitch than she wished for.

Obito nodded, coming close before laying his lips on hers.

She stunned as he pulled away, an embarrassed mouth full of sharp teeth showing.

"?!" she looked down as he smirked at her, caressing his cheek. "... Bully," Ryuuko pouted at him and he chuckled before enveloping her in a large hug that she melted into. "... mmmm, come on, we should actually not make rich people wait."

Taking off as high as they could in the sky, Obito wearing a face mask to keep out most of the wind, they took off in the direction of the Yaoyorozu estate.

"Your navigating skills are pretty impressive!" Obito shouted over the winds.

"I had to go good at knowing where I'm going, ya know," she said, voice far deeper in her dragon form. "I've had to do several laps a day, for about three months back when I worked as a sidekick in this city. I needed to know, completely, where I'd be needed!"

The Obito's place at her neck was a reassuring warm spot as they moved quickly across vasts amount of the city.

"We're getting close!" she told him, ignoring a plane just above them, flashes coming from the windows. "Prepare for a drop in altitude!"

"I'm ready!" he shouted back, tightening his hold on her neck as they dropped a bit.

They came past numerous clouds before being able to view the top of the city more easily.

"... And, there it is," Ryuuko said as they glided the last few kilometers. "At least it's not as obvious as I expected, even if it does stand out."

She was right, looking over her neck, Obito saw a large circle of green surrounding a rather big manor.

… It looked exactly as stereotypical as it should have, though?

"In what way?"

"There's not a maze of hedges."

Ahhh, that's what it was.

"Well, that and there are no statues either," Ryuuko said as she came down to touch ground, her paws carrying the two of them a couple more feet from their landing point due to momentum. "I really need to get better at landing."

"We could try some more maneuvers in the air dome once this is over if you want," he said as he dropped off her neck and landed with ease and grace, standing up barely a moment later. "Hmph, at least I've another set of clothes in case of this."

He was a little soaked, flying past the clouds, even for a little bit, had pressed him with some moisture. Thankfully, it was mostly on his hoodie.

Ryuuko chuckled a little bit before returning to her human form. "Yeah, sorry about that."

"It's not like you can control the weather…" Obito said with a stare and a slight lean forward.

She snickered. "I'm a dragon in but most the legends. I don't breathe fire, control clouds, or horde treasure."

"But you do like shiny items," Obito said with some thought. "I wonder how you'd like a shiny piece of jewelry that's shaped like a scale?" he asked himself aloud, Ryuuko's entire form freezing as red flooded her skin.

W-What?! W-What had he just implied?

Her cheeks burned hot as she covered them.

Calm down! Calm down!

Just think-

She didn't notice Obito coming back around to look at her embarrassed face or the kiss that followed said observation.

It was chaste and quick but it both knocked her out of her own thoughts and embarrassed her to the high heavens.

"?!" He raised a brow.

"If I keep having to awake you with kisses, we might perform indecently in the public," Obito said as he held her hand and walked forward, Ryuuko matching his pace even if her smile threatened to overtake her face. "Come on, as you said, we can't keep wealthy people waiting."

She swallowed down what embarrassment she could but her cheeks still burned. Her b-boyfriend was truly something else.

They made it to the front doors of the slightly lavish home in the middle of a city. In front of the said home being a butler and maid.

Both looked interested and amused as Ryuuko's face burned bright red. The butler being an older gentleman while the woman seemed like she was in her mid-thirties.

"Welcome!" she said to them both, grinning at Ryuuko's red face. "I'm glad you could come in to speak with the family. Mr. and Mrs. Yaoyorozu are playing a game of chess in the living room, come, we'll take you to them."

Both guests nodded as they were led in, the butler and maid encompassing them on both sides.

"Yes, the master and mistress were certainly taken with your feats on the television," the butler said. "Why, even I, myself, was impressed by how you navigated that dastardly villain! While the end result is one brought about by it being life-or-death, I'm glad your resolve pushed you through to make the right decision."

Obito looked intrigued. "You don't seem averse to what had to happen," he asked.

"That's because Sakamoto made it through a war back in the day," the woman said as she gestured to the butler. "He's actually been one of the teachers for Momo-ojou-sama."

Obito looked impressed as the old man coughed, his cheeks reddened.

Ryuuko giggled a bit. "That sounds impressive," she tilted her head. "So I'm guessing you didn't want to become a hero, right?"

"Yes, I've come to find distaste in conflict," the old man said with a shake of the head. "While Mami, the woman next to you, will say I'm a hero in my own way, I do not wish to make my life any more of it," Sakamoto pushed his chest out, standing tall. "I only wish to serve Kokuto-sama and his family. He's done so much for me that I can't possibly return the favor."

"And he does," the maid said as they stopped by an opening in the wall, the living room right there. "Despite how much he says otherwise, the way he aids Kokuto-sama and Momo-ojou-sama is worth no less than admiring."

"Hm, Kokuto-sama, Nana-sama, your guest has arrived with his companion," Sakamoto said as he moved into the room with a beckoning to Obito and Ryuuko.

Coming in, Obito was welcomed to the sight of three people in a large room in the center of it all.

One of them was a man with short hair and spiky at the ends and white skin, his yellow eyes looking up from his chess game with his wife. He was dressed casually in a tan sweater, a white dress shirt, and brown slacks. He had a medium build and looked more fit for pencil-pushing than any other work.

His wife, on the other hand, was a long-haired woman with black eyes and similarly black hair. She dressed in a pair of black slacks and a white long-sleeved top that had a v-neck that allowed more of her slightly tan skin to show.

Finally, in a chair between the two who had been playing chess, had to be their daughter.

Yaoyorozu Momo seemed like a good mix between her parents as she sported long hair in a low ponytail that was spiky. Her eyes were black like her mother's while her skin was similar to her father's.

Sat dressed in a medium-length red skirt and a dress shirt with a red bowtie at the collar, she looked like the rich princess she was.

"Ah, I see," the two adults set down their hands before getting up, Yaoyorozu following their examples while smoothing out her skirt. "Welcome, Obito Uchiha," the man said as he walked up to Obito.

The younger man's height beat his own by a few inches, not bad.

"My name is Kanji Yaoyorozu, pleasure," he introduced himself as he and Obito grasped hands. '... Very good hands.'

Kanji wasn't a fighter but Sakamoto, his butler, had instilled enough know-how into him to allow him to protect himself. So he knew the hands of a trained practitioner.

Obito Uchiha was an avid fighter.

"This is my wife, Shino Yaoyorozu, we're the parents who want to hire you to train our daughter, Momo," he said as he gestured to his wife and then daughter. "?" Kanji raised a brow at Ryuuko's presence. "And this is the dragon hero, Ryukyu, yes?"

"Ah, apologies!" Ryuuko bowed to the family. "That is, in fact, my hero name. My actual name is Ryuuko Tatsuma," she blushed. "Obito's my b-boyfriend," she'd finally said it outright.

Shino and Momo's eyes shined. "Mm?!" they looked excited for her, much to the dragon hero's embarrassment.

"Sorry we dropped in as we did," Obito rubbed the back of his head as Mami held onto the pack he'd brought. "With how everybody is keeping an eye out for us, we had to be as inconspicuous as possible."

"Really?" Momo asked with a tilt of the head. "I was of the opinion that people enjoyed notoriety, chichi-ue…"

"Mmm, not everyone, musume," the man said. "It's a bigger world out there than any of us could possibly imagine. Now, come along, Obito-san," Kanji said. "If you came all the way here, it must mean you're interested in this arrangement."

"I'd heard that she wanted weekend lessons for two-hour increments," Obito said as he and Ryuuko walked forward before the five of them were seated around a circular table with seven chairs. "Did that change?"

"N-No!" Momo said with a quick shake of the head. "That is the time slot I'd wish to attain if possible."

"Momo already gets taught by Sakamoto," Shino said. "She's an adept learner but, seeing how you fought with barely a knife and your own legs, we were curious to see if you couldn't impart some of that kind of knowledge to our daughter."

"?" Obito perked up in interest. "You wish for me to teach hand-to-hand?"

"Yes," Kanji said as he pat Momo on her shoulder. "Momo is already receiving spear instruction as is…" he looked intrigued. "And we did only see you use what my wife noted."

"... I'm adept at using knives, swords, stakes, and the three-section staff," Obito explained, not saying all the other things he was proficient in. "I've three 2nd dan black belts in close-quarters, Judo, Muay Thai, and Karate. The other two of which are the three-section staff and sword fighting."

The others at the table, even Sakamoto and Mami, looked shocked but none more so than Momo whose expression switched into amazement and excitement.

"A-All of them?!" she said in shock before Obito nodded and brought out his phone.

Swiping through he passed it to them before directing them to slide it across.

In ten pictures were his belts and schools, proving his words true.

"Impressive!" Kanji grinned. "I see… Then, if possible, would it be possible to increase the time allotments on the weekend to three or four hours? In this way, we'll occupy your time only on the weekend days."

"That'd be fine with me," Obito said with a nod as Ryuuko shot him a look of awe. "I told you, didn't I?"

"... Oh, right," she blushed a bit. "Ya did, huh? For what it's worth," Ryuuko spoke to the Yaoyorozus. "I've seen his fighting with the three-section staff in action more than a couple of times. He's better than the belts show."

Obito blushed a bit, the mother and daughter across from him beaming as Kanji chuckled at his wife and daughter's looks of happiness.

"With that time being allotted," he considered something before blinking as his butler passed him a notepad and a pen. "Ah, thank you, Sakamoto. Hmm, hmm."

He clicked the pen before talking with his wife and child.

"Hm, hm, very well," he nodded once he heard Shino and Momo's words on the matter. "Alright, how is this amount?"

He wrote down an amount before handing Sakamoto picked up the notepad before taking it to Obito.

Accepting the offer, Obito took one look at the paper along with Ryuuko.

"... I see," he said as she balked. "Are you fine with these rates, truly?"

"There's a high chance that there will be other people who're going to vie for your attention," Kanji said. "I want to make sure we're the top priority."

"Consider it done," Obito said with such ease that it got a snap of the head from Ryuuko. "It's, what, Tuesday? So I'll be seeing you this Saturday, then."

"I'll be prepared, sensei!" Momo said with a smile.

"... Actually, if you don't mind, I'd like to bring my nephew as well," Obito said after some thought. "He's my first ever student and it'd be nice for you to have someone closer to your level to spar against."

"Is he also going to participate in the UA Exams?" Momo asked curiously and smiled when she saw Obito's nod. "That sounds like fun! I've never really had anyone to train with."

"And Izuku could probably give you some ideas," Obito said, gaining the Yaoyorozu family's attention. "Izuku has been studying quirks for most of his life. For the record, he's quirkless just like I am."

Shino tapped her chin. "A nephew? Is your brother also quirkless, Obito?"

"No, he can breathe fire," Obito said as Kanji nodded at the notion. "Izuku probably got whatever was in our genes to make him like me."

Even if they knew he was quirkless, they could easily play it off as Izuku being a very late bloomer when he received All Might's quirk, One For All.

"I see, I'm guessing you've been training him for a while now?" Momo asked.

"About since he was five," Obito said as he considered her. "I believe you two are the same age."

"I'm fourteen, as of my recent birthday."

"Then, yes, you're both fourteen," Obito confirmed, the girl looking excited. "?"

"Momo doesn't get that much time to interact with other children her age," Kanji explained with a finger scratching his cheek. "With the tutors, schools, her honors, training, and family time, she doesn't get much."

"Then I hope you'll both get along, Izuku's a kind boy if not a bit easily scared," Obito smirked. "If anything, be gentle with him, he's pretty timid around new folk who aren't heroes like Ryuuko."

"Actually, I've always wanted to speak with one of the many female heroes!" Ryuuko blushed at Momo's interested gleam in her eyes. "Like, um, is it difficult out in the field for female heroes? Did you start out on your own? I've looked up the statistics and I've noticed that only 30% of hero graduates try and go pro ASAP."

Ryuuko blinked at the questions. "Um… Okay, just let me think for a moment," she scratched her cheek. "Well, the first question, I guess, only kind of?" Momo looked confused. "I've heard from some of my female coworkers that they question if they get more attention simply because we're female heroes. It's a bit sexist but in the other direction of 'difficult'."

"I see…" Momo nodded. "Please, answer the next ones!"

"Okay, the next one is a 'no'," Ryuuko answered. "I worked as a sidekick for about… two and some years? I actually only started going pro on my own about two months ago. Obito and me moved in together because he'd gotten work at a nearby hero agency and I wanted to patrol that area due to the lack of heroes."

"You worked at a hero agency?" Momo asked in disbelief as Obito blinked. "I-I guess that makes sense. Your skills speak for themselves."

"Wait, no, he wasn't a hero!" Ryuuko corrected, confusing Momo further. "While, yeah, he works with Nighteye and the rest on cases and stuff, Obito's the secretary they hired."

"The Nighteye agency, the one that handles investigation work?" Kanji asked and Obito nodded. "And you say you've helped in some of their cases?" he was liking the man before him more and more.

Momo was also smart, having a teacher who could teach her how to fight as well as nurture that side of her would be such a steal!

"Yes, in the short time I've been there."

"Curious."

"Ah, the next question, please!" Momo asked, returning the group to the main topic but her eyes went to Obito. "I'd like to ask you some questions as well, Uchiha-san."

"Sure."

The next hour was spent talking with the family, though it was mostly with the daughter.

~NRK~

Flying high above the skies once more, the two of them felt a lot more at ease with themselves.

"Today didn't turn out so badly," Ryuuko said as Obito held on to her back. "You still up for going to the Air Dome?"

"Sure, it's not like we could remain inconspicuous forever. It was just nice to have time to ourselves!" Obito shouted. "Besides, I need to buy ingredients as is!"

She chuckled as they swerved in the air before heading off and over UA.

"So that's what it looks like, huh?!"

"Yup!"

~NRK~

The goggles around his eyes felt nostalgic as he stood next to Ryuuko in her dragon form.

The hero running the hero dome nodded to them, his shock at finding the two biggest things on the news long since over as he set them up.

"What level?" he'd asked and Ryuuko grinned.

"The most intense!"

Obito snorted.

The hoops around them lowered and raised at odd times as they looped around.

"This is a bit harder than I'm used to," she said to him, a grin on her face. "I've never done it before because I wasn't that agile in the air yet," Ryuuko said even as she felt her heart thumping.

She wanted to impress him. This was one way of doing it.

"Hold on!" she announced before looping around towards the hoop area.

She blew past the first one, wings folded in on her sides before she took on a quick rotation and spread them out, releasing a thick burst of wind from the air friction.

She allowed the air currents to push them up before flapping her wings hard one and pushing through another hoop.

Obito smirked as she glided through another hoop before shooting up in a steep climb.

She grinned as they blasted past another hoop, two more left.

Then, as she opened her wings to catch more wind, her eyes widened as the air pressure wasn't enough.

She grimaced before she started flapping desperately to gain the height she needed before she slammed into the metallic fence, the safety barrier.

Ryuuko found some push but it'd only be just enough, barely there.

She grimaced as she came close before a voice spoke in her ear, a form slamming his pair of feet into the sturdy fence.

Obito felt the pressure before pushing as hard he could.

She found herself a hair's breadth away from the fence as Obito held onto her neck for dear life.

And, with their combined efforts, she breached the last hoop's vertical position, stopping in the air with consistent flaps of her wings.

"O-Obito?!" she called out to her quirkless boyfriend as he grunted before pulling himself onto her neck. "Y-Your legs?!"

"I'm fine," he said as he winced, stretching the limbs out. "Okay, a little roughed up but I'm fine, not irreparably damaged. I promise."

She winced, head down. "I shouldn't have-"

"Now, none of that," Obito said as he pat her neck. "There's nothing wrong with testing out your limits, that's rather commendable," she blushed a bit. "I chose to help you because we all need each other, remember?" he grinned.

"Good job, we made it up."

Yellow eyes widened at him.

"... Ya know, I'm really glad we became a couple," she said with nary a blush or stutter. "Thanks for choosing me, Obito."

Obito blushed, full-on embarrassed.

She wanted to see that expression more on him, that true, full-on, emotion that Obito didn't do often.

She chuckled as she came down and landed, feet carrying them a few extra steps from momentum.

Obito got off and the dragoness's form shrunk before she wrapped her arms around his neck.

The kiss wasn't long but it conveyed all that she wanted him to know.

When they separated, Obito chuckled as he pressed their foreheads together.

Yeah… This was fine, more than fine.

He'd cherished this no matter how long it lasted.

Neither of them paid attention to the heroes around them before they heard applause.

Hearing the clapping, both of them blushed before chuckling.

The hero community was certainly happy for them.

~NRK~

And that's a wrap!

Yeah, the two have made it official and the world will know where they are… the next day because Obito's right, they can't.

Besides the obvious things, like food and sundries, his family went into the hospital, no matter how few reporters were there at the time.

Nighteye went as well, the only people being unknown being All Might and Recovery Girl.

If people didn't know who he was before, they definitely know now. That's too many clues.

Here, we expand on more of Obito's connections. Izuku will have an early friend in Momo… And something more but that's for later down the line.

So… Side pairings: Inko x Hisashi, Izuku x Momo and possibly one more depending on how far this fic goes and how fast things happen. I'm not sure, I want to keep this simple. So I'm trying to find the best place to end this fic. We are not going into current canon territory, let me make that clear. If I had to set a hard limit on where this will always stop, it's the AFO vs All Might fight… Or the USJ scene with all the changes about.

So, yeah, I'm still trying to figure out if a timeskip is necessary or not.

We've seen a bit of him in this chapter, he's a rather emotional man, but I promise, next chapter, we're meeting the unknown Hisashi Midoriya, dammit!

Also, Endeavor's confused and annoyed, so the usual for early Endeavor before character development. What will he do once Obito's whereabouts are known? Well, he's too curious to wait for some news reporters to get him the information he needs.

And, we have Obito telling All Might how it is with his policy as a hero and the issue behind OFA. When you think about it, this never is brought up until Izuku starts seeing the vestiges but isn't this such an important thing to forget about?

They know how the Nomus work. They know how the brain uses its extra percentages. Putting those two things together, it really becomes clear just how bad of an idea giving OFA to a quirked person is. Especially now that we know what happened to the Fourth holder which, unless I'm wrong, how the hell did he pass on OFA?

Didn't he die? Who the hell did he pass it onto? He stayed in the forests, where'd he find the time to give it up?

Questions, questions.

Oh, and we've met Shigaraki who's opinion of Obito is odd. He's not a hero and he's quirkless, that kind of confuses him on how he should feel about the guy.

And Ujiko's still got a hard-on for Obito. He seriously wants that guy and I've got no idea what to do with him. Maybe a Nomu is need of testing, hmmm?

Ciao.

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~NRK Out~