A/n: Hello fellow fans and my lovely readers! PsychoJack is here to bring you the next chapter of Mineta the Mayhem this side of the BNHA fandom. Thanks for the feedback from last chapter, people seem to really dig Mamira Mineta and her unorthodox motherly introduction. Momo has now checked on Mineta, only to find him in a compromising position. Let's find out what happens next!

--MHCC : Entrance Lobby--

All Might can be seen talking on a smartphone, away from his students as well as their parents and relatives who have now been granted visitation to check in on class 1A. He seemed focused as this phone call, blocked from all other distractions. Aizawa was also present.

"How does it look from your end?" All Might said.

"As of now I have Hound excavating the area in case we may have missed something that the police have yet to discover. So far, other than the debris and what remains of the bombs, it would seem that Harukaze didn't possess any form of document or message on his person since his time away from confinement." Nezu could be heard saying on the phone.

All Might's hand clasped the phone a little .ore tightly. "...I suppose that's good news…" All Might seemed pensive, a look of deep thought on his face as his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

"There's something on your mind." Nezu deduced, All Might clasping the phone tighter.

"...How many?" All Might mumbled.

"..." Nezu was silent for a few seconds.

"...Please…I…I just need to know…" All Might whispered, low enough for Aizawa to be incapable of hearing.

"The…total as of now has numbered above 60 by the news reports. The truth is about 143 have been found thus far among the deceased. Specifically, 84 male, 59 female. All of this was done within the maximum of 3 hours based on the testimony of Ayumu Endo, the surviving officer." Nezu said.

All Might sighed. His eyes closed as he pressed his eyebrows with his free hand to alleviate the stress he was feeling. The strain of his heart as it was riddled in shame as well as guilt. All Might as a hero could have stopped this from happening as he was the reason behind Harukaze's incarceration to begin with. Now, without his power, Harukaze was capable of committing such an atrocity. It weighed heavily on his mind. As an ex-hero, the fact that he was incapable of protecting those that died hurt more than the simple fact that he lacked his quirk, which was already a great loss to begin with.

"This wasn't your fault, All Might." Nezu affirmed.

All Might took a deep breath. "Is it true what happened? Did Mineta…"

"Yes! By all accounts it would seem the boy was a perfect countermeasure for Harukaze's quirk. Certainly one for the headlights. Currently I was informed that a temporary gag order was issued due to the sensitivity of the event as well as Harukaze's likely connection with All for One. I didn't want to risk one of our students in such a dire situation in all honesty. This mission was never meant to be this difficult for pro heroes, least of all for first years." Nezu analyzed.

"I couldn't believe it either. His capabilities and fighting prowess were a lot more different than what they were when I fought him years ago. There are no known records as to this level of growth of his quirk. What do you think happened? Seventeen years of no activity, the next thing we know the man practically ran amok. The way I hear from Aizawa, he's almost nothing like the time of his imprisonment." All Might questioned.

"I have my suspicions, but currently they are nothing more than theories. I did have a word with Ayumu. So far, no real motivation could be deciphered from Harukaze's actions. It doesn't really point to anything beneficial for the case. What I can gather thus far is that for whatever reason Harukaze was readying for a large scale fight, considering he went so far as to plant many bombs in a wide reaching radius. To top it off he cut off communication as well in an even wider range. It's as if he was expecting an assault from all sides."

All Might's eyes narrowed.

"If he was planning for such a grand scale attack, then he must have known the odds of his capture were highly possible. That or…" Nezu explained.

"…Harukaze knew he couldn't escape. It was more like he was buying time, prolonging the inevitable. Based on all of the facts thus far I believe...that perhaps this was his way of testing himself." The principal concluded.

All Might's eyes widened a bit.. He looked at Aizawa, noticing Aizawa still seeming not up to peak condition after all that happened. The damage that was done to class 1A, along with all those deaths…

"All this…was just some test? For what!?" All Might seemed almost insulted, clasping the phone with a lot of strength, the sound of the phone nearly cracking under the pressure of the grown man's hands.

"All I know for sure is that as of right now, the wounded must remain in care for the time being. From you however, I would advise taking a visit to Hydra."

All Might looked downwards towards the ground. "You're not going to tell me to stay away?"

"I know you well enough that you would go to Hydra even if I were to say otherwise. Let's face it, quirk or not, you're still you. I can't stop you once you set your mind on something."

All Might nodded. "You know me too well. What's bothering me is even though Harukaze is being shipped there as we speak, we still don't know anything in regards to his escape in the first place."

"That and we still need to find out the truth about a possible prison riot. Considering Harukaze's recent conduct, I would say that the riot is a very great possibility. If Harukaze's records are heavily underreported I would advise to check in on the current state of the prison and enable authorities to ensure proper security measures are in place. We wouldn't want a repeat of what happened today." The principal advised, a firmness in his voice that belied how serious the situation was.

"Yeah, I could do that. I'll see what I could dig up. Also, to make sure Harukaze remains locked down, I heard he was being sent back to Hydra." All Might said, his eyes firm and filled with determination to get to the bottom of this

"Yes. We cannot risk Harukaze having any contact with All for One or any other possible subordinates at Tartarus. I heard that they are locking him within the maximum security wing. Before you go, I would bring a pro hero with you. Hydra Prison is filled with many dangerous quirk users, I wouldn't want you to get hurt if any of them decide to do anything untoward." Nezu warned as with All Might lacking his quirk there's no telling what a violent inmate would be willing to do to make an example of him, or to gain reputation. When considering the fact that Harukaze did in fact escape the prison, perhaps others may be inspired to do the same.

All Might looked into the room, where all the class was recovering along with the Lurkers. Mamira could be shoving a sphere in Denki's mouth, the blonde was struggling to swallow as she did so.

All Might wouldn't allow any more deaths on his watch, he will act. He turned around to focus on the call.

"Right. I'll be sure to send out a few calls."

"All Might?" A voice broke the hero from his concentration. Both he and Aizawa turned to the source of the voice.

It was Deku. His apprentice seemed to possess a look of concern. Considering the bottle of water in his hands, he had made a trip to a vending machine and had unintentionally heard a lot of the conversation.

--MHCC: Second Floor: Mineta's Room--

Momo stepped forward, her right foot stomping a heavy dent into the marble like floor of Mineta's room as she neared him and Midnight who was currently atop the grape themed hero.

"What is going on here? Mineta, you better have a good excuse for whatever is going on right now!" Momo said, her blood boiling seeing Midnight and Mineta looking so friendly with one another. Plus when she considered the fact that both he and Midnight were quite open about their respective amorous dispositions, there is no telling what they were liable to do with no one else present.

Mineta was scared as hell. Momo when angered was damn scary enough. Considering he has been one to suffer punishment from her whenever he was up to his shenanigans such as the cheerleader incident, he knew what lied in store for him if he didn't nip this in the bud.

Midnight, with a closed eye smile spoke. "Oh, I was just taking Minoru's temperature. Poor fella was practically hyperventilating from all the hard work he put in from the last mission." Midnight explained as she held a thermometer in her left hand.

'Yeah, I was burning up because of all your flirting!' Mineta thought to himself, sweating from the intensely affectionate nature of his favorite hero.

Momo couldn't help but notice Midnight saying Mineta's first name, a definite sign of closeness. Being that this was Midnight, an equally sexually open individual as Mineta was in such things, it could be possible that she was simply acting flirtatious as she always did. Still, Momo couldn't explain why she just simply didn't like her presence even near Mineta.

"Besides, I was also getting to know my student a bit better." Midnight said as she fondled Mineta's spheres, causing ripples of pleasure to run down his spine as her fingers caressed the crevices between each sphere. With Mineta's control over them, she didn't have to worry about being glued unintentionally.

'I didn't know Mineta could feel pleasure from his spheres.' Momo blushed at his groan from the gentle caresses Midnight blessed his scalp with.

The issue Momo had was how Midnight's polished fingernails seem to gravitate towards the purple boy, almost like delicately teasing his skin. Combined that with the way Midnight's breasts were just bouncing with her every movement it served as quite distracting. Being an older, more developed woman, they were bigger than the creator's own.

'They are…quite big!' Momo thought to herself, looking downwards towards her own, subconsciously comparing their respective 'sizes'.

'Mineta was a fan of Midnight's wasn't he? But why do I even care about 'their' size?' Momo thought internally.

Looking at Midnight up and down, even Momo couldn't deny how captivating the pro hero and teacher was. Her long black silky locks, combined with those vibrant blue eyes of hers was alluring. Every part of her body toned from years of exercise and rigorous combat training. Then there's the hip to butt ratio, a damn near perfect hourglass. She was thick in the right places.

Momo couldn't help but realize that in taking in the physical appearance of her art teacher, she had accidentally created a dslr with an extremely big lens, it flashed a bright white flash.

'What!? When did I make this!?' Momo thought to herself.

The image showed Midnight posing with her arms behind her head. A wink and a smile were on her face.

"Did it come out good? By the way, I couldn't help but notice those toys you brought with you, whatever did you have in mind I wonder." Midnight pointed to Momo's accidentally created gear, towards the breathable ball gag that she held as well as the handcuffs, both held on her right hand as her left clasped the dslr. Combined with the nurse gown in her backpack, and Momo had to admit, she looked like a complete deviant just looking to pounce at any moment.

Momo's face blushed harshly as she looked at her teacher practically grinning in a knowing fashion. Those azure orbs peering into hers made her feel so exposed.

"I love it! Two young healthy students looking to bask in each other's embrace after a close battle with a villain. Why not let your passions soar?" Midnight spoke with pride.

Momo couldn't help but take a glance at Mineta's more toned chest. Despite being small, she could see the contours of his developing body, the thickening of his forearms and thighs due to the intense training regimen. There were also those big hands that were definitely strong and knew exactly where to grab when they needed to. Even before improving, Mineta always knew where to grab. If only she let him do it more often.

Momo sweatdropped, catching herself with her intense focus on Mineta's hands and what they could do to her. 'What's going on with me? Why am I… constantly thinking like this?'

"As your teacher if you ever need guidance I'll be glad to help if you're willing of course!" Midnight offered.

Momo stood agape as her face steamed.from the offer.

"You mean…you would j-join? If I asked?" Momo's pupils were shaking.

From Midnight's point of view she couldn't help but notice a faint upturn of Momo's cheeks.

'She seems to be really backed up!' Midnight thought to herself. She looked at Mineta, realization dawning on her features.

'Little guy's been full of surprises recently. They grow up so fast!' The heroine smiled in admiration.

Mineta was hearing his heart hammer against his chest, his torso practically rippling from the speed and power of his heartbeat. He was unsure as to whether he should feel scared or thrilled at Midnight seeming to calm Momo down, or even her 'offer' she had mentioned.

Midnight whispered to Mineta, loud enough for the class rep to hear. "After all, she is your 'special person' isn't she?"

Mineta was about to have a heart attack. 'Dammit! Why did she have to mention that!'

"Mineta, you said that?" Momo asked, her body language displaying less aggression, her face holding onto a noticeable blush, though her heart was feeling fluttery.

Mineta didn't want to lie, he gulped as he closed his eyes and nodded. He was also noticing her calm body language. The intensive burning aura of flame Momo possessed mere seconds ago was practically doused out by Midnight's input.

Midnight couldn't help but notice Momo covering her face, like a tomato as she reeled in from Mineta's spoken thoughts of her.

Midnight smiled at the two young and yet still naive heroes in training. She turned to Mineta.

"I believe I'll leave it to you two then for now. If you still need that sparring partner make sure to do so before class is over okay Mineta. Until then I believe you two have much to talk about. Have fun tiger." Midnight purred as she grazed Mineta's chin with her left hand. She winked at Momo as she left.

"Be sure to let him have it, Yaoyorozu." Midnight said as she smiled encouragingly.

Momo was wide eyed, stiff as a board as the teacher left. Midnight opened the door to the room, revealing Mamira who was surrounded by unconscious doctors.

"Sooooooo, how was he?" Mamira could be heard asking Midnight. Whatever discussion was to be had between the two adults outside the room was dulled out by door closing, leaving Mineta and Momo stuck in place.

"Momo…" Mineta called out to Momo after a few seconds to breathe from the panic attack he nearly had.

Momo looked at Mineta, noticing him getting upright from the bed, his legs dangling on the side of his medical bed.

Mineta averted her eyes for a bit before psyching himself to meet them.

Momo looked real quickly at the stuff in her hands. She thought about Midnight's words as well as the recent events of their near death experiences.

"Mineta…I…" Momo spoke.

Mineta got up from the bed, he couldn't take the waiting anymore.

Momo steeled herself, her heart slamming against the walls of her ribcage.

She leaned downward towards Mineta hugging him tight. Her face and his nuzzled against one another. Mineta held her back as tight as he could, wanting to convey his worry and relief that all was alright with the woman he held deep feelings for. Her left hand fondled the back of his spheres as her right was currently wrapped around his lower back. Mineta's hands squeezed her as if he wanted to ingrain her just being there, and not just a figment of his imagination.

"I'm so glad you're alright! Momo!" Mineta admitted.

"Me too! I thought you were almost killed in the fight. I was so worried. But…you're okay!" Momo sniffed, slight tears emanating from her eyes, she held a smile of relief as she spoke.

Mineta, realizing their closeness, couldn't help but instinctually take in her scent. The perfume smell she would normally possess diluted her natural feminine scent, and yet it was all her.

From Momo's end, she couldn't help but enrapture herself in the scent of Mineta's grape scented musk. It was both the obvious sign of a man mixed with the slight incense of grapes. It was a strange combination and yet despite that, it was the most welcome scent at this very moment.

Their foreheads began leaning slightly against one another as their eyes met again, pupils shaking as they analyzed one another.

"Minoru…" Momo whispered.

Mineta let his hand trail her cheeks, Momo blushing as he did so. Her left hand nudged his right hand, gracefully nudging each digit of the small and yet sturdy hands of the hero before her.

Mineta kissed her gently. Momo's eyes widened. Before she could recollect herself, Mineta had pulled back.

"I…I'm sorry…I had to do that…" Mineta said, his cheeks a rosy red.

"Again…" Momo mumbled.

Mineta's eyes widened.

"Do it again!" Momo said. She pressed her lips against Mineta. Her own lips pressed more in want, making it clear of her own desire. When their lips released, their breathing was slightly more prevalent.

Momo stole another kiss, her right hand interlacing with Mineta's left hand. Mineta kissed back. His right hand held her side as they kissed. Momo slowly began edging Mineta onto the bed, with her own torso overshadowing him as she pinned him down.

Mineta kissed her deeply, as Momo did the same, each one lingering and more smletering than the next as the two heroes tumbled against the bed.

Momo stopped herself to speak to Mineta, practically straddling him. Both were breathing harshly for breath.

"When you were unconscious, I was thinking back to our agreement. I…I don't know what's wrong with me recently, but ever since that night…I've had these strange thoughts." Momo mumbled.

"What do you mean?" Mineta asked, unsure where she was going with this.

CLICK

Momo was extremely quick, almost like a blur. Mineta couldn't help but notice that his right hand was cuffed against the bars of the medical bed. He seemed shaken as he took a look at Momo, who was looking guiltily to the side.

Mineta remained shocked as Momo placed her hands on her top and slipped it off from her left shoulder to her right before revealing herself fully to Mineta, plump shapely mammaries out in the open, her facial expression was indistinguishable.

"I won't hold myself back. I refuse to stand by any longer! I won't allow myself to be inhibited from my goals or my actions! And I'll prove it right here!" Momo said with strictness.

Momo then looked at the bag filled with the things she made and grabbed it.

Mineta's eyes were sporadically twitching at her behavior. He was watching as she put the nurse white stockings on her nubile form, her full mammaries unclothed as she shyly covered them with her right arm. Her eyes were shadowed by the lighting of the room.

"What's going on Momo?" Mineta had to ask.

Momo continued. "And, in exchange. I want to go beyond with you! I want to know all I can!" Momo said in an overly serious expression, though her face was drenched in blush. A fire emanated from behind her as she spoke, her breath coming out like steam.

'Her face! She has that look like she didn't get an A in class or something!'

Momo's eyes unveiled her ebony irises, which were, in a rare occurrence, plagued by a noticeable mischievous glint. One that he had never seen before.

It was the look of pure desire. Complete with a lustful smirk.

CHAPTER END