Hey, guys! BD and Sora are here with the latest installment of 'Emerald Rabbit's Warren.' In this chapter, Denki and Minoru meet with their contact, Hitoshi, for their Dust. Meanwhile, Recovery Girl reveals a revelation to Izuku regarding his condition. Later, Tsuyu makes amends with Izuku by providing him with a gift. Finally, Kayama-sensei has a date with karma. Mishaps, misadventures, and hijinks continue. Enjoy!

Leap of Fate (Part II). (Tsuyu x Izuku/ Froggy Emerald)

Before you read: it is important to understand and clarify that NOT every character in this story is acting of a yandere nature. In shounen and seinen harems, it is common for women to be competitive when it comes to anyone dealing with their man. Due to Izuku's pheromones, the girls are currently acting possessive until it is settled in their system or undergo mating with Izuku. As for the boys, Izuku's pheromones have contributed to their aberrant behavior, which made them also competitive and challenging each other.

It was a cup of coffee and day-old chalky donuts from the downstair's refrigerator that would have to do for the time being. Minoru's lunch card was somewhere in the ruins of his dorm and Nezu wasn't going to renew it until next week. It was something that had to do with verification of proof that Minoru was an active student. According to Aizawa-sensei, the grapehead may have lost a few pounds or gotten shorter since his last ID picture.

The only silver lining to all of this was staying at his best friend's room, and said electric blond was also smart enough to have digital copies of several of his magazines on his computer, sadly not all of them, but it's better than nothing.

"Give me a day or so and I can give you some money from my allowance." It was Denki that was leaning against the wall with a cup of coffee in his hand. He wasn't hungry. How could he be? His stomach was still sore from yesterday's punishment and whenever he touched his skin, everything felt sensitive.

"You have been a pal to me, Kaminari," said Minoru humbly. "Fate hasn't been too terribly kind."

"Life happens, friend," replied Denki with his usual smile. "When life gives you lemons, we make lemonade. After this past week, we must learn how to be open-minded and take life into perspective."

"You were not the one that was tossed into a pit of rusted bayonets, a wrecked dorm, and been singled out by the entire 1-B and the Big 3 on the probability of obtaining a girl." He wiped the tears from his eyes. "The fact I am not staring at the abyss with a note in my shoe shows wonders, Kaminari. If life gives me lemons again, then they can suck…."

The conversation was interrupted when feeling his phone vibrating in his pocket. It took a lot of courage to sneak out of their dorm room at the crack of dawn. Their house arrest was still in effect for at least another hour, but their contact didn't have time as school was to be attended.

"Hello? Yeah, this is Mineta!" Minoru tapped Denki's shoulder with the back of his hand to signify that it was Hitoshi.

"We're outside of Alliance Heights. On the other end from the entrance," he replied silently. "We have the money as long as you have our pixie powder."

Denki looked skyward, pondering on the ordeals of the last few days. A part of him was telling him that these events were ominous signs of warnings. Their failures led to their punishments, being involved in something that didn't have anything to do with him. Plus, he lied to his mother. Not once, not twice, but several times to fund their dust and to support Minoru as he was crashing at his dorm until his dorm was completed. He had hopes to repay his mother once he finds a job at a hero agency, or becoming a rock star after slipping Kyouka a demo tape in her skirt pocket after they had their rendezvous (something her father may want to check out on his trips between tours).The electric teen is really re-considering the worth of this endeavor.

"Thanks, Shinsou!" Minoru hung up the phone. He turned to the electric blond. "Finally! After all of the hang ups and setbacks, the gods are finally setting us up for the greatest that is to come." He rubbed his hands feverishly. "My… I mean our harem!"

Denki pursed his lips. "That's good and all...but…" He put his hands in his pocket. "I've been thinking."

"Look, Kaminari," interjected Minoru. "Is it about the girls? I promise that you can pick and choose whichever girl you desire. Plus, the dust can make adults fall to their knees." He licked his greedy lips. "Oh, I can't wait to have Kayama-sensei and Miruko on their knees serving that sausage like it's Denny's!"

"You're such a fireball, Shinra Kakusabe!"

"I will be on fire...with the force from our Dust."

"Anyway, it's not that…." Denki sighed heavily. "What if we are making a big mistake?!"

As if someone scratched the record player, Minoru side-eyed his cohort. "Say what?"

With both hands in his pockets, he looked downward. "What if we are getting into something that isn't meant to be? You saw what happened when we stuck our noses in things that didn't belong, we got burnt!"

"Making bets and seeing if one would score is different," said Minoru as he was fidgeting his thumbs. "We are literally minutes away from obtaining this harem. That Dust is going to be such a pussy magnet. Heck, imagine if we can sell a bit on the side to other students?"

"What makes you think they will be attractive to us," questioned Denki. "You saw how the Dust affected Deku. It made the girls gravitate to him. So, what makes you think if we add this to the girls that they would go to us?" He coughed. "I mean, think about it. Dust is said to have random effects on people, what happened to Midoriya was by pure chance. What makes you certain that would happen again if we threw that stuff on the girls? Who knows what would happen if we do that!" Denki elaborated in an attempt to deter the grape-headed midget.

Minoru didn't immediately respond. He had that look as if someone had thrown a wrench into his plan, but after a few seconds he replied.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Obviously we can't use the Dust on them without being 100% sure that it will work as intended. It's only a matter of learning how to trigger the desired effect!" Minoru counter-argued. Kaminari's point was valid, but if the Dust works as intended, it wouldn't be an issue.

"But what if we can't? What if we got it wrong, huh? What if it turns the girls into actual animals? Or even worse, turn them into dudes!?"

"Look, Kaminari! I get your concerns, but it will be alright, okay? You just leave that part to me, so don't stress over it!"

The electric blond made an audible sigh as he decided to kneel. "Listen, Mineta. What if...what if...we don't need this 'Dust.' What if we just drop the act of being perverts and learn how to treat women better." Denki put a hand on his friend's shoulder. He wanted to bail from this whole 'bunnygirl business', but he felt like he couldn't backstab his midget friend after the hell he's been through and he also wanted him to spare him from further suffering.

Mineta stared precariously at him.

"Instead of pondering and wondering, what if we can get some tips of scoring, or at least get past the coffee date," said Denki. "For all we know, Midoriya might be our Obi-Wan." He produced a smile. "We can ask questions, talk to the girls, what can we do as men to treat them well or what makes them appeal to us?"

Minoru shut his eyes. A pregnant silence ensued momentarily. The wind began to pick up, giving the boys the morning chill. "Kaminari? It isn't easy being me, okay? I'm short, stubby, and smell of fermented rubber bands. I'm the bud of everyone's jokes. I'm an easy target and always, always at the end of the shit stick. Girls wouldn't even give me just a nanosecond without telling me to 'go away,' or 'go find Lost and get him for me.' If I'm trying to become a Pro Hero to have better chances with a girl, it's no use." He kicked the gravel. "The Dust is more than just gathering a harem. It's a statement! It isn't like I am forcing or kidnapping girls and making them want me while filming or blackmailing them. Having this is like an enhancement, to shake them up, hopefully giving them a feeling of being different. Hell, I don't know Kaminari, but for once, this loser wants to have his day."

"I don't think you're a loser, Mineta," said Denki consolingly.

"Well, tell that to the others," he retorted. "You're the only guy who talks to me unconditionally without a joke or an insult that comes with it."

Denki nodded to him. "Then why be friends with people like that? You should be loved and respected for not what you are, but who you are." He stood up and touched his friend's shoulder. "You're not going to be for everyone and that's okay. You have proclivities that it takes special kinds of people to understand that, man. If everybody had love for you, then you're obviously doing something wrong."

Minoru looked skyward to Denki. "Wow, Kaminari! That actually kind of made me feel better."

"I'm liked and respected, but you can't say I'm everyone's best friend," responded the electric blond. "Be you, dude! For those who don't mind matter and those who do mind don't matter at all." Denki felt in his heart what he was planning to do. Yes, he was still going against his wishes, but it was for the sake of his close friend to see him happy.

"With this Dust," said Denki. "What if we can ask somebody to check it out willingly?"

The grapehead's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "Nani?! Sou desu ka? You mean it, Kaminari?"

Denki knew he was going to regret this, but he didn't like seeing Minoru down in the dumps. "After we get the Dust from Shinsou, we need to come up with a game plan on how to obtain this harem. If we're going to have a harem, then we have to make it right...with willing participants, of course!" He smiled as he gave a thumbs up. "Denki Kaminari is here to help you see this through!"

"Wow!" He began to hop happily. "Oh my, oh my, oh my!" He rushed and embraced the blond. "You have no idea how much this means to me, Kaminari."

"Just Denki, man! We are comfortable enough to say our first names," he replied happily.

Minoru smiled as he gripped his fist. "Stand back, Negi Springfield, Tenchi Masaki, Hiro 016, Sora Aoi, and fellow harem boys before us. Denki Kaminari and Minoru Mineta are here to create the harem of the future!" He smiled at his friend. "Does that sound great?!"

Denki tugged his own cheek. "Let's take it one moment at time, man!" "I'm gonna regret this!" What he does for friends… No turning back now, it seems!

"Wow, boys! If you are THAT excited this morning, then Lord knows what is going to happen when I give you what you have been asking for!"

The boys turned around when hearing the source of the noise. A few feet away stood a tall purple-haired teen with gray streaks in her hair. She was wearing their school uniform, but it was definitely in violation of the school bylaws and regulations. Her skirt was way above her knees. Her blouse was tight and hugged in all the right places. Her blazer was tied in a knot, showing her belly button ring. She was sporting her neon-colored bracelets. In her mouth was a cherry-flavored sucker.

The more the boys observed her, the more their mouths were agape to the girl in question.

"Hitoshi Shinsou," said the boys at the same time. Sure, they have seen her a couple of times before, in particular during the Sports Festival and that time she was off to training with Aizawa-sensei, but not like this. To begin with, back then they had no idea of who she actually is other than a girl that wants to be on their course, outside of Class-H her reputation wasn't very known until after the Sports Festival. It really flew over their heads how much of a hidden gem she was, now more than ever with her current appearance. Apparently around teachers, Aizawa-sensei to be precise, she is forced to fix up her uniform to not get into trouble, but in moments like this she lets out her style.

The eye candy of UA High and class 1-H produced a smile on her face as she let the sucker hang from her mouth freely. "At ease, fellas! Save some that drool when you spend time getting in touch with yourself," said the purple-haired teen with a cheeky grin before turning to Minoru. "And Mineta, you can keep dreaming."

Minoru raised an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?"

"Mind reader, duh," answered Hitoshi as she folded her arms. "So don't try to add me up to your 'dream harem' or whatever, unless you want me to make you run naked through all of Musutafu while singing Beyonce's "If I Were A Boy!""

Denki swallowed up nervously. "Duty noted! And anyway, it would be shtty for us to do that to you!" He wore a wavering grin.

Minoru snorted loudly, wishing for an opportunity to add Hitoshi as his personal goth chick. Nevertheless, there will be others. "Yeah...anyway, glad that we can finally put this all to rest."

Hitoshi licked her lips. "Yummy! Do you have the money?"

Minoru bumped Denki's shoulder. "Give her the money, man!"

"Not until we see the product," retorted Denki.

"What the heck, dude," said Minoru.

"Look! Last time, she promised to have the Dust, it was a finder's fee," retorted Denki. "$500 is going into her pocket and at least, I want to be certain that she physically has it and isn't pulling our chain." Denki wasn't as desperate as his friend. He may be a pervert, but he isn't stupid. He knew the stories that came with Hitoshi. She was a hustler, a flirt - rumors have that she is involved in compensation dating, selling her panties to salarymen, and even being a camgirl. Although those rumors were unconfirmed, the purple-haired mind reader neither confirmed nor denied.

"Kaminari, you can trust me," replied Hitoshi as she gave him a playful pout. "Getting this stuff isn't easy and we can ALL face trouble if we are caught. The finder's fee was just absolute certainty that you were going to do it. Plus, it wasn't easy sneaking into the Support Department to get it." She glared at the duo. "Security was like Shiozaki's hymen - hard and impenetrable! Since Hatsume caused that racocous a few weeks back, it was quite difficult to breach it. Thankfully, the silver ace in the hole happened to distract them, literally!"

Hitoshi explained how the Yaoyorozu Construction Company needed the Support Department lab. Aizawa-sensei allowed the group to use that space as their headquarters until the renovations of the three dorms were completed.

"Also, even though security was lax, those brutes weren't any better." She glared at Denki. "Fortunately, my expertise allowed me to get in without any trouble." She slapped her thighs. "So, you're welcome, boys, for aiding you in your fantasies."

"It isn't like this was a favor," retorted Denki. "This was your job, Shinsou. I've paid you half a grand that my mother thinks is school supplies! So excuse me for being questionable about your line of expertise."

Hitoshi gave an awkward expression at Minoru. She pointed at Minoru. "Is this your man?" No mind reading was necessary to indicate that she was being questioned inquisitively.

Minoru knew Hitoshi's reputation as a hustler wasn't anything to trifle. Her fierce personality even made boys like Bakugou and Monoma drop to their knees. The short grapehead needed to keep things cool as their harem was literally in her hands.

"Sorry about my friend, Shinsou," he answered. "This has been quite the weekend for him. For us, actually! My dorm got destroyed, we were severely punished…."

Hitoshi interrupted. "You're jealous because a certain rocker chick wants to get rocked and that boy isn't you," she eyed Denki with a sharp tone. "The only sentient part of her that she left was her 'love stains' on your boxer shorts and those bite marks on your chest?"

"How in the hell did you-!?" Denki reacted shockingly and his face turned bright red before correcting himself. "I-I mean, I have no idea what you are talking about." He tried to play it cool by crossing his arms and closing his eyes. However, he already gave himself away.

"Sure thing~" Hitoshi said teasingly. It was very easy for her to read his mind, especially when most of his thoughts revolve around that Jirou girl and how badly he wants her.

Minoru's eyes were wider than saucers. He knew about their dry humping in his dorm room, but not Kyouka giving him hickies. "So, when were you going to tell me this?"

"Hopefully never," retorted Denki, still blushing madly but trying to be composed. "I wasn't trying to relay every information. Plus, this doesn't have to do with me. We're here to discuss the deal of getting our Dust." He eyed Hitoshi. "Get out of my head, Shinsou!"

The goth chick mind reader clicked her tongue. "I'm closer to making it so," she said as she turned to Mineta. "If this is the kind of attitude I am getting for putting my literal sweet ass on the line, then I can go elsewhere."

"Hey, hey, hey," said Minoru. "Denki means no disrespect, Shinsou. He doesn't mean anything by it." He bumped Denki's shoulder. "Right, friend?"

"Right," he responded.

The mind reader nodded, feeling that things were calm. She reached into her skirt pocket and grabbed a purple silk handkerchief. Denki and Minoru watched as she opened the handkerchief, showcasing a tiny vial that was glowing tremendously.

"The Dust," said Denki and Minoru at the same time.

"Correct, my boys! The days of wet dreams, crusty sheets, and tissue-filled trash cans are coming slowly to a close," she said teasingly as she held the vial. "But first, business!" She extended her hands, waving her fingers. "Money? You know I am about all my paper. You would think I was working for Dunder Mifflin."

Minoru bumped Denki's shoulder again. The electric blond reached into his pocket to grab his wallet. He pulled out the $300 and walked over to give it to Hitoshi. The teen examined the bills, flicking it a couple of times before placing it in her pocket. She, then, grabbed the vial and handed it to Denki.

"Victory, thy name is Minoru!" The grapehead teen rushed over and grabbed the vial from Denki. "Ohhh~ It's mine! It's mine! Yippee! My precious! My precious!" He began kissing the vial as if it was his true love. "Babes, neko babes, usagi babes, maids, money, friends!" There were stars in his eyes.

Denki looked at him blankly before fake coughing to call his smaller friend's attention. "Oh! Eh… Heheh, forget I said just that." Minoru grinned sheepishly as he sweatdropped. "Anyway, thank you so much, Shinso! It was worth every single damned penny!"

"What he said." Denki nodded in gratitude

"Don't mention it." Hitoshi replied with a pleased smile. "Just one quick warning though. Don't sneeze close to that thing if it's open, apparently it's highly explosive so even the tiniest sneeze can trigger an explosion."

Both perverts got wide-eyed and paled significantly at this before Mineta cleared his throat. "Of course. We will handle it with extreme care." The midget replied. The electric blond nodded in agreement.

"Very well then. Until next time we do business." The brainwasher girl said as she turned around. "See ya!" And then she started to walk away. "Oh! Kaminari!"

"Yeah?" Denki said to the girl.

"You know, for a cheeky bastard, you can do better. So much better! That's all," she said to Denki.

The blond blinked twice in confusion before shrugging it off.

"Later, runts!" She turned around as she headed away from the apartment complex. The boys couldn't help but notice a slight view of her panties - black and purple striped.

"Shimapan," said the boys in unison.

"Oh yeah, baby! We're going to do so much better!" Minoru feverishly kissed the vial before tucking it securely in his pocket. "Okay then! Now that we have the key ingredient, it is time for step no.2: Figure out how to make this have the intended effect!" He declared to his friend with enthusiasm

"And you don't have any idea, do you?" Denki replied bluntly with his arms crossed.

"Hey! We can learn, can't we?!" The midget frowned. "But since you brought up a very good point earlier, the tricky part will be who to ask to test this stuff, to make sure it works. While on it we will need a failsafe, just in case we might screw up along the way." He added with a more calmed tone.

"Good call on thinking about a failsafe, cause we'll most certainly screw something up." "True that. No way can we ask Hatsume to give us a hand, today her house arrest ends and she won't risk pulling another Dust stunt, now that she's on thin ice." Denki replied.

"Agreed, from now on we need to be really careful. We need to plan out every step from now on meticulously and move at a slow, but steady pace. I know that the road ahead will be long and hard, but trust me, my friend, it will all be worth it in the end when we become harem kings!" The grape-headed teen declared with fiery determination. Flame effects appearing in his eyes.

"Right on, buddy!" The electric blond replied with an excited grin. However he still feels like he just set himself up for another epic fail. He still made a promise to see this through and he will make sure they don't mess up this time. Denki then looked at his cell phone and saw that it was drawing near for his classmates to be awake. "Let's head back to the dorms. I can make us breakfast!"

"You...cook?" Minoru asked surprisingly.

The electric blond softly karate-chopped the grapehead's forehead. "Do you want breakfast or stale donuts that came from under the refrigerator?"

Minoru's eyes widened, showing his veins. "But Sero said that the donuts were old and nobody wanted to eat them."

"And you believed that?" retorted Denki. He told Minoru that last weekend that Hanta, Fumikage, and a couple of others went to the drink bar. When coming back, they stopped by the bakery. The group became playful with the donuts and decided to play indoor disc golf with them.

A teardrop came from Minoru's forehead. "One day, as I am sitting in my office at my hero agency, I am going to look at this and laugh." "As you guys bow down to me and watch me make love to your wives!"

"A hot meal is up your alley," said Denki. "I'm thinking of poached eggs and sardines."

"Can it be salmon?!"

"Pickers can't also be choosers!"

"I picked you to join me in this harem. I got the vial!"

"And I chose to pay you with my money."

"Fine! But I got the biggest piece."

"Oi!" And with that the two of them hurried back to their dorms.


The lights were off in Shuzenji-sensei's office with the exception of flashlights shining on Izuku. She had informed other faculty and staff that she didn't need to be disturbed for the next hour or so. Aizawa-sensei was notified that Izuku was undergoing tests and if he were to be late, he would be excused.

The sound of beeping monitors filled the room as Recovery Girl was checking the equipment for assurance of accuracy. She nodded as she saw that the machines were working proficiently well.

"Continue running for about five more minutes, Midoriya!" Recovery Girl told him as she observed him. Wearing nothing but his boxers and covered in electrode stickers, the emerald-haired Faunus did as he was told.

Izuku has been running for over ten minutes. Sweat covered his entire body, which allowed his scent to permeate throughout her office. Izuku focused his mind on running and only running to deter himself from feeling embarrassment for being in just underwear, lucky he wasn't getting any tired thanks to greater stamina.. The EKG monitor continued showcasing Izuku's heartbeat as the graphs measured everything of his progress.

"I am monitoring your heart rate for any irregularity or high stress levels," said Recovery Girl. "Since you have become an uncommon alpha Faunus, I have been doing extensive research on genetic mutation between humans and Faunuses. It hasn't been easy since obtaining files of Faunus patients are strictly confidential. Fortunately, I have talked with colleagues at various hospitals and universities throughout the prefecture that were willing to give me information to better understand people like you."

She looked at him precariously as she watched the graph running from the EKG machine. "I know we have spoken about your traits being uncommon for a Faunus. For starters, you have a tail and rabbit ears when a normal Faunus tends to have only one, which is what makes you an Alpha. We have also discussed how your mutation is quite similar to those who have mutation-style quirks."

Izuku nodded as he continued running, grateful to have reminders of his current prognosis.

"The last time we spoke, we were discussing the physical properties of you being a rabbit Faunus, which affected your libido." She smiled. "And I don't think we need to thoroughly explain what side effects that led to and what you needed to do to sate it, do we?"

Izuku was grateful as she didn't need to explain that portion of it.

"However, your libido and the pheromones that you have produced have created a cause of concern. Therefore, I do have to explain the issues behind your current situation." She looked at her watch. "You may stop."

The emerald-haired Faunus pressed the machine to turn off the treadmill. Recovery Girl handed him a towel and a bottle of water. She pointed at the bed so he could sit. The elder sensei turned on the lights and raised the curtain to draw out the morning sunlight.

Walking back to the EKG machine, she looked at the graphs. "Your heart rate is normal. I don't see any indication that would warrant a coronary angiography, which is uselessly expensive. No irregular heartbeats, nothing to indicate you have heart disease." She pleasantly hummed. "So at least we don't have to worry about you keeling over anytime soon." She laughed to herself, recalling the many prior visits due to breaking bones. "However, I will say when I was examining your blood pressure, it was a bit higher than usual. You do know that stress is the real killer. Yet again, you wouldn't be here without a reason. Which is of course your concerns over recent events caused by the effect you have on susceptible women."

Izuku was putting on his pants as Recovery Girl continued to examine her notes. "A couple of days ago, you and Miss Uraraka engaged in sexual activities, am I correct?"

"Yes, ma'am!" He nodded as his face lit up again.

"As I recalled and intended, your purpose was to mate with the girl in order to sate your raging hormones. Also, it was also to sate their aggressive manners as well."

"Yes, ma'am." Izuku nodded again.

"Then by all means your sexual needs should have been met, making your hormones along with your pheromones decrease and thus returning the affected back to normal." Recovery Girl explained. "However, there are two inconveniences for that." She added and Deku paid total attention to her. "First, it should be obvious, but the effects won't wear off immediately, meaning that it has to be at least a pair of days before the sexual need from the affected females starts to calm down."

"Yeah, I know…" Izuku replied. "I'm worried about leaving Ochako alone whenever I am able to be with her." He said with concern in his expression.

"Normally that would be called being a worrywart and being overprotective, but given the recent events I don't blame you for worrying about your girlfriend." Recovery Girl nodded in understanding. "However, as it has been two full days since you've engaged in mating with Miss Uraraka, then by now the effects should have decreased enough for your female classmates to be calm and of sound mind. And either way, with Aizawa in the classroom, you shouldn't worry if any of them try to go for Uraraka's jugular."

Izuku let out a sigh in relief. "That's good to know." He muttered.

"However, that's not the end of it. For you see, the second inconvenience, that is the cause of the concern is the Dust and the pheromones that permeate within you." She decided to take a seat and rolled the chair to her desk. "Come this way!" Izuku followed her lead and walked to the table beside her. "I have been talking to various colleagues about Dust and the impact it has on humans and Faunuses. Dust is basically gunpowder if used properly and can lead to severe, if not irreversible damage on humans. Those that are born with Quirks and those who are from Remnant have their semblances and auras as aid. I will admit that you are the first reported study of Dust affecting a Quirked individual." She produced a smile. It was more for the fact that history was made and in the name of Science, she wasn't going to deny that accomplished feeling. She then returned her composure. "That's besides the point. What concerns me is how the Dust mutated you to your current form and how it is affecting you with your agility, strengths, mental health, and yes, most importantly, your sexual health."

She turned on the computer where she was showing slides showing the anatomy of humans in comparison to Faunuses.

"A Faunus' libido, particularly of the rabbit kind, is made to mate and breed. Like any human or creature, self-control is key. But, thanks to the Dust mutation, your body has undergone several changes, basically making your DNA splice and connect to whatever plug or outlet it can fit, if you know what I mean."

Izuku nodded as he continued listening to the nurse while he was putting on his shirt.

"It is human nature for any gender to become attractive to sweat. AND, also known as androstadienone, is the chief ingredient in your sweat glands that is known to influence a woman's mood. Also, it has been studied that AND can also increase a woman's sexual arousal. In other words, sweat is nature's perfume."

"I see," said Izuku. He already understood all of this, but let the nurse continue.

"A research study from ULSA in the United States noted that the chemical androstadienone in male sweat also boosts levels of the hormone cortisol in women who sniff it," said Recovery Girl. "We are aware of the girls that you have come across and the tendencies of how they want you."

Izuku nodded silently as he continued listening.

"The concern that raises me is the effect of the Dust when it impacts the androstadienone," she told him. "Here are some petri dishes I conducted when your sweat impacts others."

"Wait? Have you done tests? With others?" Izuku asked, surprised.

"Relax! It was a study with the girls outside of this campus," she said with assurance. "A fellow colleague from Seiai Academy and I conducted a research study to investigate your mutated sweat glands to a tiny group of women. They were teenagers, young adults, mothers, wives, virgins and non-virgins. They were kept in separate rooms, stayed overnight for 2 days. Half received your sweat glands, a quarter received sweat glands from a Faunus, and the remaining quarter received a placebo. And don't worry, they were greatly compensated for their time.

We continued this study over the course of a week with our subjects. Under normal circumstances, it would take weeks, but thanks to Quirks, the results are a bit faster." She stuck out her tongue as she reached into the desiccator with her gloves. "I won't bore you with microbiology or cell culture. However, the results are quite intriguing and damning." She pointed at the first petri dish. "After observing the girls undergoing the placebo, hormones were at a normal level, indicating that obviously no signs of aggression, changes in estrogen. Nothing psychological or physiological."

"Good to know," said Izuku in understanding.

She pointed to the second petri dish. "Those who have undergone the Faunus sweat glands experienced a higher level of arousal. The girls were feverishly excited, experiencing moods from euphoria to self-gratification if you know what I mean. Fortunately, these girls were all at the age of consent, so don't worry, Midoriya." She finally pointed at the third petri dish - the mutated sweat glands from Izuku himself. "These were the girls that we have kept for three days. They were actually our second group. Girls that underwent your glands experienced sexual aggression, mood changes, high level of libido, hallucinations, sexual hyperexcitability and hypersexuality. The third day was to calm them down as whenever they were in contact with other girls, they were perceived as threats."

Izuku knew there were reasons to worry. He remembered the words that the girls told him at the Municipal Beach. "The girls. Kayama-sensei and Takeyama-senpai!"

"Your mutation from the Dust has created a variant within your sweat glands, Midoriya," said Recovery Girl in a very serious tone. "What we gave them was barely a fraction of your sweat. Nevertheless, the girls were behaving menacingly and were quite amorous." She sighed through her nose. "What I am saying is that the more sweat produced, the more evolved your hormones come to others. You're a force by itself whenever you can't sate your hormones. However, with the girls, they are worse as your scent is quite distinctive."

"Observing the behavior of your female classmates through these last few weeks since the discovery of your pheromones, It has been evident that an escalation occured due to your rising sexual need. That is to say the effect of your glands varies depending on your hormones. The glands we used in our study were taken from you at your heat period, making these glands reach their highest peak. The degree of the effects ranged from the amount of exposure, since your female classmates are near you on a daily basis for at least 7 hours obviously they would have such a spike. You attend classes regularly with Kayama so she would also be one to be very exposed, as for Takeyama… She comes often, but doesn't interact near at all with your class. However there is an explanation, for you see your scent not only can travel through the air, it can also latch on to objects like bacteria, for example clothing, or even other people. In other words, anything that has any form of your scent can still be transmitted like a virus, whether it comes from you or from something like your used clothes. Knowing Kayama, it wouldn't be surprising if she took something with your scent for her pleasure and given her closeness with Takeyama, it must have been transmitted to her in a more indirect form." Recovery Girl explained calmly.

"It's...scary when you put it like that…" Izuku said as he glanced down, his expression was turning fearful.

"Indeed, but many things are transmitted like viruses." The nurse replied. "Now that you have satiated your needs for now, the effects have been decreased to a more safe state, but I can't say yet if you're out of the woods given the long exposure your classmates must have had so caution is advised for at least a few more days to be safe."

Izuku nodded. "I was planning to do so anyway."

"Good." Recovery Girl nodded in approval. "However, this is only temporary. You're a man, an Alpha male Faunus. You have needs as natural as eating, sleeping or breathing and as soon as your sexual needs surface again then it would be a rinse and repeat to prevent women around you from getting to such a high level of hypersexuality and aggressivity. Don't forget the amorous feelings steaming from the emotional effects your pheromones have on women."

"So, you're telling me that the girls who come across my scent can become...basically yandere?" Izuku was trembling, his blood got cold, his rabbit ears flopped down.

Recovery Girl was becoming selective in her next set words. "Yandere is a term created for the anime/otaku culture. I am a woman of science. Words such as yandere don't exist in my vocabulary. Can these girls become sexually aroused and come to you like a bee on honey, then yes, I'm afraid."

Izuku swallowed a lump in his throat.

"However, don't become alarmed as this same colleague and I conducted this study so we can get approval on an investigational drug being developed for the potential treatment of this," said Recovery Girl. "It's going to take some time and will require more girls to research...outside of this prefecture by the way. But for now, I have something that you can use to put this under control." Recovery Girl stood up from the chair and walked to the refrigerator. "This is a juice that I have concocted. Relax, it has ginseng, bloodroot, the basic vitamins and minerals. It tastes horrible but it is made to calm you down until we can get this under control." She grabbed the bottle and handed this to him.

"What is this?" asked Izuku. "Looks like a Bloody Mary that Mom and Auntie drink on girls night in."

"Look at it as antibiotics. It includes a bit of Dust and your glands along with other things to at least calm you down so you won't be as detectable to the others," she told him. "Like I mentioned earlier, you will still need to have sex periodically to control your hormones. I am still conducting research on what we can do to control your sexuality but that will take time. What me and my colleague are doing is creating preventative measures from the others. For now, as soon as you have any sort of sexual need, you must go straight to your girlfriend and mate with her. It wouldn't take too much to put her in the mood and I suspect that you won't be complaining too much about the thought of having sex often and whenever you want, would you?" She finished with a slight smirk.

"Eh… Hehehe… Well, that's the one part that doesn't sound so bad." The boy grinned sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his head. His cheeks turned bright red. He won't lie, the new information and implications is scary, but he has to admit that he really likes the idea of being able to just walk to Ochako and ask her for sex and she will happily accept.

The nurse chuckled a bit at this.

"I appreciate the information but I have one pertinent question. We are focusing on preventive measures to keep the girls at bay. What about me? If I am the problem, then should it mean that you should go straight to the source, right?" questioned Izuku.

"You know, Midoriya," she said to him as she was putting away the petri dishes. "Very observant of you. If I would have known better, I would have thought you had attended medical school."

Dark streaks appeared on his forehead. "Okay, sensei! I get the point, stay in my place."

"Thank you," she replied as she kicked him in the shin.

"Ouch!"

"I think I am getting a liking out of you...platonically, let's make that clear." Recovery Girl crossed her arms. "This factory is closed and out of business!"

Izuku wanted to retch when she said those words. "Point taken and noted." At least the thought took away the pain he was feeling in his leg.

Five minutes later….

"Come and see me once a week." said Recovery Girl as she walked him to the door. Try to not sweat too much unless it can't be helped and try to stay as fresh as possible and be sure to not leave your used up clothes to the reach of any girl and thoroughly clean them." She instructed him. The Faunus boy nodded in understanding. "The drink I gave should be able to lessen the effects from your pheromones at least a bit, so let me know what effects come from drinking that juice. Be sure to drink at least two caps daily. Keep it refrigerated so it won't spoil. I will write a pass so you can give it to your teacher so you can drop it off at your dorm."

Izuku nodded again in understanding.

"And don't forget to tend to your sexual needs as soon as possible. Not that you won't be neglective of those anyway." She smirked teasingly at him.

Izuku's face turned red. "H-hai…" He muttered in response.

"But most importantly, I need to stress the importance of making sure that every time you have sex it has to be safe. Of course you would intend to anyway, but you need to keep in mind that we have no idea what would happen if you were to sire an offspring." Recovery Girl explained with a serious tone. "I assume you know by now that Faunus can only breed more Faunus, regardless if one of the parents is human. In your case you would most certainly sire rabbit Faunus, perhaps normal Faunus or Alphas like yourself. Not to mention that as a Rabbit Faunus, there are high possibilities of conceiving at least more than one child, of course that depends more on the mother. But that would be as much as we know what would happen if you were to have children. As of now we don't know if your mutated traits can be inherited or not, so we shouldn't risk making more sexual magnets like you." She elaborated.

Izuku tensed a little, but kept it calm. "I understand, and anyway I don't have plans to be a father until I properly settle down in the future." He replied.

"That's good to hear." She looked at her watch. "You won't be too late for Aizawa-sensei's class."

"Thank you, Sensei, for taking time for me," he said as he humbly bowed.

"It's no problem, Sonny! Just continue to follow protocol and continue to keep in touch with me," she said to him.

"Right." Izuku replied in understanding. "Oh and, if I can ask a favor. Can you please keep all of this just between us? I don't want to make my Mom and All Might worry too much for me." He asked politely.

"Don't worry, Midoriya. This will stay just between us, I wouldn't like your mother or your mentor to be paranoid of you being attacked by crazed girls either." Recovery Girl smiled at him.

"Thank you." Izuku bowed his head in gratitude.

"Don't mention it. Now you must go and while at it, take a shower. You worked quite the sweat." The tiny nurse instructed him as she waved her hand in front of her face, showing evidence of his current stench.

Izuku then smelled his armpit. "Yeah, hehe! Guess I am smelling very mature right now." Izuku grinned sheepishly with an embarrassed blush. "Excuse me. Thanks again and good day!" And with that the boy walked out the door and left.

As soon as the door closed, Recovery Girl's face turned serious. She returned to her chair and glanced at a copy of Izuku's records that she had on her desk. "Midoriya's transformation into a Faunus… It is something that has never happened before. It has been too specific for it to be mere happenstance. It may have been the Dust that activated it, but I am still unconvinced of its totality. There has to be something in his family tree that might serve as a link to the Faunus species. I might be wasting time, but I have to explore all possibilities. For now it's just conjecture, but for him to have turned into a Faunus, there must be some sort of genetic link to them in his DNA, even if a very weak one." She pondered as she cupped her chin while observing the boy's records.


Izuku walked out of the nurse's office. He could smell his own scent even out here in the hallway. "Hmm, good thing no female is here at this time. This concentration of my scent would have put any poor girl in heat." He thought to himself, he worked out quite the sweat for quite a while in an enclosed space, so it makes sense that his pheromone-laced scent would become concentrated, making it more potent. It was worrying that it leaked out of the room into the hallway, but luckily no one was around at this time and it should dissipate shortly.. Although the concentration was so strong that Deku couldn't smell anything else but his own smell.

Izuku texted Ochako and informed him of his tardiness. He prayed that no one was harassing her or doing anything else to damper her spirit. She was wearing her wounds inside and out and it was much to his disdain that he had to look at the very instructor whose role was to provide, to protect, and most importantly, to set an example.

"I don't have any words for Midnight. What she did to Ochako was crude, reckless, disgusting, and quite unacceptable. I knew you have your perverted tendencies, but not to the level it would involve abuse, especially to a girl I sincerely love. I will have to look at you and face you. Will I smile? Will I pretend? Will I show my true side? The anguishing feeling of disgust and overall disappointment. I am disappointed in you, Sensei. You and Mount Lady. I expect better when it comes to vying for my affection and love. There could have been many ways but this isn't one of them. May God have mercy on your soul. Guilt must clot your veins!" He clenched his fists in anger and frustration. He knows that he can cause quite the effect on women and that it wasn't totally their fault, but given the 'intense' nature they already had, they are not guilt-free.

He made a quick haste as he bypassed his classroom. He needed to head back to the dorms so he could shower and put up his medicine. As he departed, a shadow emerged, overlooking the now empty hallway.

"Oh, my little bunny rabbit! All alone and without someone to hold and dote you. Tee-hee! You made this a bit too easy for me. I think Class B can have a study period as there is a certain rabbit that needs some private one-on-one supplemental study."

Kayama-sensei knew it was too good to be true. His scent was permeating the entire hallway. She could smell him coming from Recovery Girl's office. What a stroke of luck for her to happen upon such a chance when she was just walking by.

Class 1-B's Ibara Shiozaki could cover the class as she needed to question Izuku on his wandering the campus without an escort. She didn't mind disciplining the lad. A reminder was needed since he was led astray from that Uraraka bitch. She didn't mind giving him pointers, even if it meant the entire day! Maybe also ask Yuu to help her out when she is off-duty for the day!

"But, first, a trip to the girl's room. The private girl's room!" What can she say? Izuku might be an adorable boy, but he is quite the young man as his manly scent left her on trembling knees and a leaking slit.


Tsuyu felt she was going to be a bat flying out the pits of hell. She should have known better than to catch a second wind before class. The frog girl was now two hours late for school and already knew she was waist deep in trouble.

"My friends didn't even wake me up or at least knock on the door to alarm me." That would be true if her friends knew her schedule. It was rare for any of her friends to alert each other as they often met during breakfast and would leave for school following their meal. However, the teen woke up hungry, too early and didn't feel like her morning routine. Plus, she had an appetite since she didn't really eat yesterday due to her punishment with Kayama-sensei. Admittedly the frog girl also forgot to set an alarm on her phone, that was on her.

Another shot to the heart, if she and Ochako were still talking, then she wouldn't be having this moment. Feeling sorrowful and remorseful was the least of her concern as she knew Aizawa-sensei would replace their feelings with pain and suffering. She remembered Kayama-sensei licking her hungry lips as she knew that they had the main course and Aizawa-sensei's morning lecture was the 'pie a la mode.'

Showering wasn't really an option. A quick wash-up at the sink would have to do. Hopefully, swimming class was today and the chlorine could kill any scent before showering again. She was a woman who believed in hygiene, but she knew that she could possibly be working up a sweat the moment she entered Homeroom.

Grabbing her toiletry bag, she rushed out of the dorm room and sprinted toward the restroom. "Amazing how my body can channel through this pain. It's like we're magical or something...oh, yeah, ribbit!" The frog girl made it to the bathroom. However, something was off.

"Urinals?! A strong smell of piss? Mushroom towers scrawled on the wall? Ojiro is a rat?" She slapped her forehead. "Crap! Went into the wrong bathroom." It wouldn't be the first time the frog girl would make an honest mistake. It mattered not as the boys should already be in class, no one would know. Placing her spare pair of panties and other toiletries on the sink beside her, she was going to do the wash-up, something she wouldn't recommend to anybody.

Before turning on the faucet, she heard the sound of water running. "Mmm...that's weird. Did someone forget to turn off the water, ribbit?!" It wouldn't surprise the teen as it was commonplace. Probably one of the boys as they could be lazy and/or forgetful. Not wanting to face trouble from Present Mic, she went to the stall to turn it off. As the teen approached the stall, she saw a pair of legs.

"When there's trouble, you know who to call

Teen Titans!

From the tower, they can see it all.

Teen Titans!"

"Izuku?!" She immediately lost her breath. One because it was Izuku. Two because his voice was quite heavenly in the shower, even if it was singing about another group of teen heroes.

Tsuyu covered her mouth. She knew she shouldn't be here. "I know I shouldn't be here!" Her eyes focused on the floor. She watched as the suds gathered at the foot of the stall, the dust collecting into the drain. Did she envy his skin, the floor and the drain, anything the teen walked on. "It's like he is making soup." She began to smell the combination of his pancake bubblegum shampoo and his sweat. "A stew! A delicious smelling stew. God, a cream of us! I would like to shower with him and see the suds rolling down the crack of his ass." She instinctively licked her lips, she rubbed her thighs together, her vagina clenched at such masculine scent coming from the male Faunus. Her mind was going in limbo, completely ignoring the fact that she was in the boys restroom. She was alone and Izuku was alone. Everyone was at school and no one was monitoring the dorms at this time. "It's like God set aside this moment for me and Izuku to have, ribbit!"

She felt the hotness in her crotch, feeling the pressure that got an itch and was longing for her hand to aid that scratch. "No, ribbit! Self-control! I must control this urge! Yet, he is alone! No one can know! I can spend all day with him. He is so adorable. He is so cute. It is like he is doing this on purpose, ribbit! I wouldn't mind him playing with my lilypad any day of the week." Then, she thought of her friends. How would they feel if she would pull a stunt like this? Mina didn't already trust her. Kyouka was growing skeptical. Momo and Tooru are hanging on by a thread. Then, there was Ochako. Despite being mad at her, that was still her boyfriend. Would it be wrong to do such a thing despite Izuku announcing to them about his feelings at the beach that night? In her heart, she still cared for Ochako, even though she still would like to give her a nice slap to the face (but she knew it was the pheromones talking).

She slowly turned around, her body was trembling slightly and biting hard on her lower lip. Using every ounce of mental fortitude to go away from Izuku. It was incredibly hard as her heat period was reignited like a raging wildfire, but she focused on her friends and not on her lust. Yes, she must think on her friends and slowly and shortly walk away-

"Okay, now onto my penis and I'll be done." Izuku said to himself.

A strong shiver ran down the girl's spine and her pussy clenched harder. Something snapped in her mind. "Nah! I can always make new friends, ribbit!" Tsuyu thought to herself as she licked her lips. Her rationality shutting down at the thought of Izuku's sex member, temptation winning out in the end.

A few minutes earlier….

Izuku rushed back into the dorm. He even used 5% of OFA to get there in a matter of minutes, there was no one looking so there was no issue using his Quirk. He darted from the door all the way to his room. Once entering his room he went to his mini-fridge and left the drink that Recovery Girl gave him.

He quickly disrobed himself and put all of his sweat clothes on his hamper. He placed his sweaty clothes in a plastic bag. He made a reminder to purchase a plastic hamper with a lid so he can conceal his scent. Although he has a laundry hamper, it doesn't have a lid. He may have to start doing laundry whenever everyone is asleep.

He wrapped his towel around himself and grabbed his toiletry bag with a clean uniform and boxers before leaving for the showers.

He hurried to the boys' bathroom, after putting down his bag nearby he went into one of the stalls and let lukewarm water run down his body, refreshing him for a few moments starting scrubbing himself thoroughly to make sure he gets rid of his sweaty smell. He took this shower as a chance to relax and disconnect his mind from his current issues at least for a few minutes and since he was alone he started to sing the Teen Titans theme to distract himself as he cleaned his body, one of his favorite songs while growing up.

After taking care of most of his body, he went on to clean his penis to finish off. As he was carefully cleaning his member he heard the door of the stall creaking. He immediately shot his head behind him as his heart hitched from the surprise.

He saw the door open slightly, but there was no one in there. Deku sighed in relief from the sudden jump scare. "I guess I let it open." He muttered to himself as he focused back on finishing his shower. However, if it weren't from the heavy sound of the running water and if he focused his enhanced smelling ability, he would have noticed that indeed he wasn't alone…

He was beginning to turn around until he lost his grip with the bar of soap. As the soap flew backward and to the ground, he heard a loud slam against the wall.

"What was that?" Immediately grabbing his towel, he rushed out of the stall and toward the urinal area. "Hello? Hello? Anyone here? Iida-kun? Kaminari-kun?" He began to frown. "Shouto? Kacchan?" There wasn't a response. He walked around the area to see if there was any presence of a person. Just for assurance, he pushed each stall door and there wasn't anything to be seen.

Izuku scratched the back of his head. "My ears must have picked up something from outside, I guess," he said as he shrugged his shoulders. "I guess Recovery Girl was right about picking up on my senses better."

Izuku resumed his shower. After singing the theme song to Steven Universe, Friends, and surprisingly CatDog, he was finished and stepped out of the shower stall. He never noticed the items on one of the sinks...

Feeling refreshed and clean, the emerald Faunus whistled as he headed back to his door. He needed to hurry so he wouldn't be further late for Homeroom. There hasn't been any chatter via text from the boys. Normally, Kirishima or Sero would inform him about any changes, but it has been eerily quiet. "Aizawa-sensei must be giving them a lesson of a lifetime. Maybe if I can be…"

He heard a knock at the door. Maybe it was Present Mic or Iida wanting to verify his whereabouts. If only they could trust him.

"Coming!" Izuku had his slacks and undershirt as he walked to the door. He pulled the door open and saw that it was Tsuyu.

"Tsuyu," said Izuku surprisingly.

She delivered the peace sign. "'Sup, Deku, ribbit!" She said with a noticeable smile and a red blush on her cheeks.

A few minutes earlier…

It was a blessing that Tsuyu recently learned to use her Frog Quirk to camouflage herself with the area like some several frog species do. Thanks to that she can be as invisible to the naked eye as Tooru.

Once she was camouflaged… and naked, she opened the door as slowly as she could to the stall where her mate and future husband was currently showering. The rabbit Faunus heard the door opening, but didn't see her. And she was lucky too that he didn't pick up on her scent.

There was some steam, but she could clearly see Izuku in all his naked glory, his toned form glistening with the water cascading on him. Tsuyu drooled at such a hot and sexy vestige of the alpha male in front of her, from both her tongue and lower lips. It took a lot of focus to maintain her camouflage.

Her gaze moved to his lower regions and…

"Oh… my ... GOD!" The frog girl nearly screamed and her focus almost broke the moment he saw the third leg that Izuku calls his sex member. It was big, like really big. And very thick as well, like a PVC pipe! And the craziest part… he wasn't even hard at the moment. "How does Izu-chan even stuff his boxer with that thing?! Did Ochako-chan really fit that inside of her…?! How was she not cleaved in half?!" Tsuyu's face turned red and her eyes widened in shock as they were fixed on the boy's blessing. Her whole body was shocked by both arousal and fear. If that's how the Rabbit Faunus is when flaccid… she was afraid of how he would be when fully erect. "Holy cow…" The frog girl glup nervously at the thought.

She steadied her breath and calmed down. "Okay, Tsuyu, calm down. He's bigger than your dildo, which is pretty big, and might as well be the width of a soda can, but you do this, ribbit. If Ochako could take that monster cock, you shouldn't have too much issue. You're a frog girl, for God's sake, ribbit! You're inhumanly flexible and you can stuff a lot of stuff in your mouth. Heh, I bet that Ochako-chan couldn't take him all the way with her mouth, but I can! And I doubt she couldn't take a full dicking in her pussy without squirting herself into unconsciousness, but my body can easily adjust!" She cheered herself on until a confident smile drew on her face and she licked her lips hungrily.

It was a shame that she didn't bring her cell phone as that gift of God belonged to an altar - her altar. That was a picture worthy being in a Smithsonian Institute or in the Louvre. A pyramid in Egypt couldn't contain such a gift that it would require a dozen servants alone to carry his tool. That was a wrench she didn't mind monkeying around until it was slick, greasy, and sticky. In other words, ribbed for her pleasure.

"Jesus, you're making my womanhood tremble, ribbit! A flash flood warning is effective immediately." More juices soaked from her cavern, creating a trail down her legs, creating a mini puddle. She was shaking and quivering, rubbing her thighs together as she tried to keep herself from playing with herself. Especially when she saw him scrubbing his penis. "Oh, yeah, I'm so eating that carrot." Honestly, this is one of the scenarios she imagined how her first time with Izuku would be. Most of her fantasies always had something to do with water, if not making love in the showers, it would be on the pool or an onsen or a beach. Well, the beach was out of the table for. "Now I just have to get a little closer and…" She moved slowly and carefully to not alert the emerald rabbit to sneak up on him and then it will be her maiden voyage!

However, Izuku's soap slipped from his hand and dropped to the ground, she stepped on it causing her to slip and fall to the ground.

"Hello? Hello? Anyone here? Iida-kun? Kaminari-kun? Shouto? Kacchan?"

Tsuyu covered her mouth as she lay sideways against the wall. Izuku was only inches away.

"My ears must have picked up something from outside, I guess. I guess Recovery Girl was right about picking up on my senses better."

The moment when Tsuyu felt it was right to leave, she did so hastily. The only downside to the ordeal was that she forgot her panties and other items. She made a mental note to return for them or else curious boys (Mineta) would add something else to his collection.

Back to the present….

"So...what brings you here?" Izuku asked her inquisitively while looking for a cleaner shirt. "Did Aizawa-sensei send you?" That is what he had hoped. Within, he was a bit hesitant as one of his 'admirers' was close to taking away his manhood from on that fateful night two days ago. He had his reservations, but wasn't being rude or aggressive towards her as she seemed calm. Fortunately, the door was ajar in case of any passersby. It may not be enough but enough to discourage Tsuyu from doing anything drastic, especially since she and the girls got into trouble for damaging dorm rooms.

"Actually, no, ribbit!" Tsuyu stuck out her tongue as she softly hit her head. "Being the genius I am, I decided to catch up on a little sleep and I have overslept." She put her back against the edge of the door. "I was getting ready to head to class but I heard a noise and decided to head to the source."

"Wait a minute? You too?" Izuku scratched the back of his head. It was good to know that he wasn't the only person who had heard that noise. "I heard it coming from the bathroom earlier. It was quite a loud bang. I initially thought that it was Bakugou-chan or Kirishima-chan pulling one of their usual stunts."

'I wouldn't put it past them, ribbit! Kirishima-chan easily falls into pressure whenever Bakugo-chan is around, ribbit," she told him.

He chuckled. "I don't know. Either way, I didn't see or hear anything further to warrant concern."

Tsuyu noticed the pregnant silence. She became a bit concerned. Her thoughts were looming onto that Saturday night with her encounter with Izuku at the beach. Feeling cautious, she backed away to give him distance.

"I came back to take care...well, it doesn't matter," said Izuku as he was buttoning his school uniform. He looked toward his window at the sunny sky. "It's pretty outside but I guarantee it is darker when I enter class." He kept telling himself not to worry, but it wasn't feasible. Grabbing his backpack, he was prepared for class. He darted his emerald eyes at the frog girl. "Since we're heading in the same direction, shall we walk together?" He knew he shouldn't trust her. He knew he should be keeping his distance. However, he knew how the vixen frog used to be. The abrasive nature from Saturday wasn't the true Tsuyu. With his forgiving spirit and being under the tutelage of All Might, he learned to give anyone the benefit of the doubt, Hero or Villain.

"I don't mind, ribbit!" Tsuyu spoke calmly. "But, there is something that I need to do...I have to tell you something."

Hearing those words were now prompts for engagement towards him. Becoming guarded, he was prepared for whatever attack or ambush the girls may have set up. Was he being paranoid? Could anyone blame him for feeling this way?

The green-haired vixen approached his chair at the front of the desk. She volunteered herself a seat. "Izuku...about the other night, ribbit…"

The million-dollar question, only a matter of time that one of the girls were to ask that question. "What about it?" asked Izuku.

Tsuyu dropped her head, showcasing guilt and remorse. "That night...the words we've said...the things we would do. You were right. That wasn't us. It was…" Her head was feeling heavier by the second. "It was atypical, didn't make any sense." She bowed apologetically. "I know I can't correct that night as well as the girls, but I would love nothing more than to have your forgiveness."

The emerald-haired Faunus wasn't surprised about the apology as he knew it was inevitable as well as any of the girls being remorseful and ashamed. However, he could handle himself. He wanted to know about her sincere apology to Ochako, that's what he cares about the most in regards to the situation.

He sat on the bed. "I don't even know where to begin. You can say I wasn't just hurt about that night. I was just surprised. That isn't like you guys. I can expect that kind of ambush from Villains, police, paperboys wanting their $2 back, Hidan and Kakuzu, but not you guys, my own friends." He stared directly at Tsuyu. "And on our first date out of all nights."

It was arrows to the chest. She wanted his attention, but not at the expense of being chastised.

"That night was a very important night to me, to Ochako and me. I went through tooth and nail to prepare it to be a light night for us," he said matter-of-factly. "Worked my fingers all the way to the bone to make that night right." He continued staring. "But then you came out of nowhere, crazed and out to hurt Ochako, calling her all sorts of berating names...That hurt me, Tsuyu. That hurt Ochako. It was childish, disrespectful, and downright wrong." He pursed his lip. "Not gonna lie, I was heavily disappointed in you guys. And Ochako… it pained her a lot. You guys are her closest friends, you, Tsuyu, are her best friend." Part of him felt bad for guilt-tripping Tsuyu for obvious reasons, but he needed to make the point across, to make her and the others reflect on what happened and make things right, not just with him, but with Ochako. If tough love is needed for the girls to make amends, so be it.

"I can understand why you got that unhinged though… You girls, all of you, now have feelings for me." Said the emerald teen, a small blush appearing in his checks, his gaze briefly went to the floor. "To be honest, it's wild that so many beautiful girls now see me like that and it flatters me a lot. But I always liked Ochako, from the very start actually and while I understand that you would compete with each other for my affections, but… the way you went about it… It's not the way." He gazed back at the frog girl with a calm yet stern look in his eyes.

She lowered her head. "I know...I know." Her eyes were looking directly at the floor. "Hearing those words isn't a band-aid. The things we did to hurt you...to hurt Ochako-chan, ribbit! It was wrong! It was dumb, selfish, downright arrogant," she said. "I am here...because I wanted to make up for what me and the girls did to crash your date night."She went into her skirt pocket and pulled out a purple floral envelope. Izuku observed the envelope as she reached over and passed it to him.

"Really? What is it?" asked Izuku inquisitively.

"Open it and see," she answered. "I promise you that it isn't anything to trap you or ambush you, ribbit. I just wanted to repay you for crashing your date with Ochako."

He had every right to be hesitant. Nevertheless, he was going to give her the benefit of the doubt as nothing indicates that she wasn't being honest. He took hold of the envelope and broke the seal. He slowly pulled the contents contained in the envelope.

"An onsen," he read to himself. It took a moment to register in his brain. His eyes were wide as saucers. "Wait a minute?! An onsen?!" He looked at her. "Tsuyu?"

Tsuyu rubbed her shoulder. "It was actually a gift from my parents since they know I have a fondness for hot springs and mineral baths, ribbit." She pursed her lips. "I could bring myself and a friend, but I felt as a way to pay my debt, I can give it to you and Ochako."

Izuku was quite surprised. This was an unexpected surprise. Initially, he thought it was a $10 gift card to his favorite arcade or movie tickets. Either way, he was still surprised by the friendly gesture.

"Wow, Tsuyu! I...I...don't know what to say," he said to her.

"This past weekend wasn't right. It was mean and selfish to take that away from you," she said to him as she shook her head. "It can't make up for what we have done, but at least you can have a great time with Ochako. A good place for a second date in my opinion." A noticeable smile was drawn on her face as she shrugged.

"Weell… I'll admit that I was thinking in taking her to an onsen someday in near future." A smile was appearing on Izuku's face.

"Ribbit. Nothing like a romantic night between lovers amids warm water and steam, right?" The frog girl replied with slight teasing in her tone.

"Heheh… Yeah…" Izuku glanced to the side with a timid smile as he rubbed his reddening cheek."Anyways, thanks, Tsuyu! That is sweet of you." He bowed humbly. "Thank you so much!"

"You're very welcome, ribbit," responded Tsuyu with a sincere smile.

"This is great! An onsen trip with Ochako," he said happily. "I am going to be certain that this weekend is going to be great!" He stood up from his bed with an excited look on his face and a glint in his emerald eyes.

"Today!"

He looked at her when she said that. "Nani?"

She pulled her collar. "Yeeahhh...I should have said that earlier." She pointed at the tickets. "Look at the bottom, ribbit!"

Izuku saw the tickets and on the bottom, the expiration date to visit the onsen was today.

"My parents can be very last minute, ribbit! It wouldn't surprise me that this was for them and they forgot they already had another trip planned. They are the king and queen of double-booking, ribbit," explained Tsuyu.

He became a bit discouraged. "Very short notice." He placed the tickets aside. "No way I can make that. Maybe I can give them to All Might and…."

"No," she blurted out. "These tickets are for you and Ochako-chan, ribbit!"

"This is the last minute, Tsuyu. I can't skip school. We're already in trouble," he explained to Tsuyu. He already felt like he was pushing his luck already with their homeroom teacher for what happened on Sunday and now today. "Maybe we can save it for after class? Plus, do I need to make a reservation or something?"

"According to my parents, the onsen is very old-fashioned. Somewhere between the Edo era and the Showa era. Plus, they don't believe in technology, so the reservation has to be in-person." said Tsuyu.

"That is still a tough proposition, Tsu-chan," said Izuku. "I'm already on thin ice with Aizawa-sensei. Lord knows what he is doing to our classmates in our absence." That line of thought coupled with the radio silence on the group chat makes him concerned for the other and his girlfriend in particular.

"Izuku, I just don't want these tickets to go to waste," she said to him pleadingly. "My parents spent a pretty penny on this onsen. It also includes the richest mineral water from the springs of Musutafu, ribbit!"

"I don't know." He gripped his forehead. "I don't like whenever I get under pressure like this."

"Look, it's not like you will miss out on the whole day of classes! You could just go to the place, make the reservation and come back as quickly as possible, ribbit. In and out, simple as that, you just have to come up with some other excuse if you are asked why you didn't go to classes for a while." Tsuyu suggested in an insisting matter.

"Hmmm… I'm not sure…" The boy crossed his arms as he weighed his options. He would love for his second date with Ochako to be at some nice hot springs just for the two of them, but is it worth the risk of getting into more trouble? But then again…The idea of having hot steamy sex in such setting with his girlfriend was almost too good to pass on! The boy took a deep breath before replying. "If I go, then I have one condition."

"Yeah?" Tsuyu tilted her head slightly in confusion as she made her usual gesture.

"You must apologize and patch things up with Ochako." He crossed his arms with a stern look on his face. "All of you. Not just Momo. Not just Kyouka. All of you." His tone was calm, yet absolute. "Like I said, what happened between you guys has left her bad and I didn't like how you treated her at all either. You were treating her like a snake and all of you were mongooses!" He frowned noticeably and his voice gained an angry edge. "More than anything, I would appreciate it if you all can make up and be friends again." He concluded with a vibe that said that he wasn't changing his stance.

Tsuyu stared momentarily at the ceiling. Apologies were usually easy to the vixen, but to a girl who somewhat deserved it. But, if it was for Izuku…. "I want to stay mad at Ochako (but Izuku)! That bitch deserves everything she got (but Izuku…)! Ochako is my best friend. Even though that little slut...but she's my friend...that thieving, conniving shrew...but best friend...whore...best friend...cunt...best friend...the lint of Abe Shinzo's dick cheese...best friend!" The frog girl found herself in a mental struggle between her more normal rational mind and the side of her that is really 'amorous' for the emerald-haired rabbit boy. On one hand she wants to be on good terms with the gravity girl again, but it isn't easy when she harvours intense love and lust for Izuku. Said emerald child put her between a rock and a hard place.

"Um...Tsuyu?"

The frog girl returned to reality when hearing Izuku's words. She stared at him before bowing her head. "You have a deal! I promise to make peace with Ochako, ribbit! I will even talk to the girls to make peace with her as well."

"Good!" He said with a smile. "Because that is exactly what you will be doing after school today, alright?"

The frog girl nodded in understanding. Really, it was almost as impossible for her to say 'no' to the precious carrot-laced cinnamon roll as it is to the blue-haired senpai of hers. God… she used all of her mental fortitude to not focus again on the image of Izuku and Nejire on a picnic with Eri-chan, unless she wasn't to faint again due to cuteness overload. Regardless, at some point the tensions between the girls and Ochako would have to stop anyway.

"Then, it's settled!" Deku smiled at her happily.

"So then...?"

Izuku flexed his arms as he cracked his neck. "Yep! This little time off can give me a time of reflection and it will give you better reasons for you being a not-so-crummy friend."

"So, it is safe to say that you're still…."

"Mad as hell? Not really! Still upset? Oh, yeah!" Izuku grabbed a light jacket in case of the weather change. He knew the onsen was going to be a three-hour ride by train so he just wanted to be prepared. "Just because I accepted your apology, forgave you, and delightfully accepted these tickets doesn't mean it isn't water under the bridge just yet. Healing takes a little time...but for my darling, her healing begins today." He furrowed his eyes. "Understood?"

The frog vixen couldn't be any more worried and turned on at the same time. He's always been so hot when he gets serious.

"Hmm. I guess I can simply say an emergency happened with my mom. I could give her a quick call to back me if I tell her it's for my second date with Ochako. She would understand, right? I mean, so far she's supporting me in this so far, so I guess..." The boy cupped his chin and started muttering.

At this point, Tsuyu and many of their classmates were so used to his muttering sprees that they could mostly follow him.

"Actually, Izu-chan. I can cover you up, consider it an extra." Tsuyu said with a smile.

The emerald Faunus looked back at her. Normally he would have objected to something like that, but given the circumstance he refrained from doing so. "Well, then I guess I'll take up that offer, thanks." He nodded at her in gratitude.

Izuku lightly tapped Tsuyu's shoulder as he walked past her. He reached for the door. "By the way, find something saucy and convincing to say to Sensei on why I am not in class. You guys are resourceful." He clicked his tongue. "Don't forget, you hear?" He clicked his tongue again. "Nah, you won't! After all, 'this isn't my fight!' Later, Tsu!" He delivered the peace sign as he exited out of the dorm.

Tsuyu was startled. A whirlwind of emotions collided with her womanhood. In a single loop, the Faunus went from being disappointed to openly calm to somewhat threatening, especially after he furrowed his eyes. "Wow! He became absolutely delicious, ribbit!" Alone in his dorm, she didn't want to be the rude type. "Well, time to head to class…." She paused when seeing the opening of his closet.

"Listen, Tsu! I know what you're thinking. Of course you do because I am your conscience. In that closet are things that can make you into a steamy hot mess." Heartbeats were becoming audible as she stared at the closet, sweat started running down from her face. "This is nonsense, ribbit! You have self-control! What kind of idiot pervert would go into a closet and take somebody's clothes, underwear, socks…. Stop it, ribbit!" She pulled her collar. Time was running thin and the window was closing as she was speaking. "Gotta go to Aizawa-sensei and deal with some kind of excuse for Izuku, ribbit," she said to herself.

She waltzed around his dorm room, pondering and contemplating on the next move. She knew that she had to fulfill a promise. However, his invigorating scent of his used, soiled clothes was calling her name.

"You! I call your name, girl!"

"What was that, ribbit?!" Tsuyu looked around, wondering what that sound was.

"Whenever I'm lonely, baby! I call your name!"

She turned around, going into circles. "What in the hell is that? Is somebody there?"

"When I feel the need of love!"

She looked toward the closet. "No way! My mind must be playing tricks on…."

"I think of you and it eases the pain. Take away the strain!"

Tsuyu wasn't sure what to call these surprising feelings or emotions. She felt a pressure coming from her chest, the tingling in her loins. Somewhat was calling her to walk into that closet. She followed her heart (yeah, we can say that) and went to the closet.

Inside, she saw something shining in the laundry hamper. It was coming from a plastic bag. Absent-mindedly (yeah, we can say that too), she opened the bag.

"Well I must be the daughter of Korra and Asami's cheating, lying asses, ribbit!" She slowly pulled the article of clothing one-by-one. "His workout clothes." She pressed her face into it. She inhaled sharply as if she was craving for oxygen, well, his oxygen. "Freshly used, sweaty, dripping in his juices!" Her heartbeats became rapid. Her body immediately became soaked. Her panties were now soaked. "A gold mine, a supple offering...no way in Hell would I, could I…" Her pupils turned red and heart-shaped. "Should I resist this, ribbit!"

She grabbed his shirt and wiped it throughout her face. She was absorbing the sweat onto her skin. "It is like he and I are already one, ribbit!" She saw his pants, immediately pulling them inside out and planted her face where his crotch was located.

"No, stop!" She pulled away from the pants. "I have an agenda to apologize to Ochako-chan and to provide Izuku an alibi." Her eyes lingered on the pants. "But those pants, that shirt…" She saw the boxers at the bottom of the bag. "And 'dat ass' that was in those sweet, heavenly boxers…" She shook her head. "Focus, damn it! This is a shot to earn his forgiveness and possibly go out with him. But those pants…" She slapped herself with her tongue. "Focus, Tsu, ribbit! But them pants! Focus! Dem pants! Focus! Pants! Focus! Pants! Focus! Pants, pants, pants, the pants, the pants, the pants, gotta be the pants, pants, pants…."

It was at that moment where the logic of Tsuyu dissipated and her mind receded into her most basic desires...

"Pants, pants, pants, pants, pants," she said melodically as she rubbed the pants all over herself. She began rolling on the floor. "Victory, thy name is Tsuyu Asui, ribbit!" She got up and rushed over to the window. She opened the window and shouted, "Hey, world! My name is Tsuyu Asui and I am a junkie. A junkie for Izuku's junk. And that is a large pipe that needs to be smoked." Like a hunter on the prowl, she scurried out of the dorm in search of Izuku. She didn't need much as she could follow her nose.

And she knew the location of the onsen so the actions before that moment were very unnecessary.


Izuku managed to leave the school without running into someone. He got on a train and was on his way to the onsen. Since it would be a while before he arrives, he took this chance to lean into his seat and reflect. "It was really lucky that Tsuyu came when she did, it would make things a whole lot easier for Ochako and the others to make up." He thought to himself with a smile as he glanced at the window. "If everything goes well, then soon things will be back to normal. The only difference will be that my and Ochako are together now." He was relieved that at least one issue is being resolved. Of course he must expect things to get a little bumpy, but he was feeling hopeful that everything will be okay in the end.

"The tickets to the onsen are also a godsend. I was thinking that it would be a while before I saved enough to pay for my second date with Ochako. She will be really happy and excited! I can't wait to give her that surprise." He smiled happily at the process as a blush was appearing in his face. "An afternoon just for the two of us in some nice and relaxing hot springs is exactly what both need, mostly her. Nothing like an onsen to heal the pains from the body and soul." While Deku's been going through some stressful and serious situations at the moment and the onsen would make it really good for him, he felt that poor Ochako would be the one to take the most advantage from this given her… hellish encounter she had last night.

As Izuku relaxed on his seat, his thoughts started to driff into the image of his beloved girlfriend in nothing but a towel wrapped around her beautiful form, sitting in the steamy onsen, water soaking the towel and hugging her like a second skin-

The Faunus boy opened his eyes and glanced down to find that he pitched a tent in his pants. "Aaaand the libido came back, great…" He deadpanned. "It's only been nearly two days and I'm back to square one… I hoped that it would be a little longer than that, but then again I'm an Alpha Rabbit Faunus, I guess it makes sense that my needs couldn't be taken care of for too long" He analysed, remembering that his sexual drive as a Alpha Faunus was many times stronger than that of the average human.

"Oh, well… At least it won't be too long before I can take care of this with my princess Ochako." However, he wasn't super concerned about it since he now has an adorably sexy girlfriend who will always be ready for a good time. However, something was nagging him on the back of his mind, so he cupped his chin and thought about it.

"Hmm… Now that I think about… Maybe I wasn't really fully satisfied… Looking back, everytime I 'vent out the pressure' it took many rounds, at least a dozen or so, before It would soften up, I even needed a bucket to not spur up on my whole room in white…" At this last part his face turned red of shame. "My first time with Ochako, we both went through a lot that night, so it would make sense that the afterglow combined with relaxing after all those high of emotions, it would leave us both exhausted, but the next morning I actually wanted to go for a quickie with Ochako, but decided against it because we both needed to comeback and Ochako wasn't fully recovered, I think I was still hard when I went to shower. So that means that I could keep going, even if Ochako couldn't... This could be worrisome." His mind raced through those events again and the implications were starting to concern him.

"So depending on how long I go through intercourse and home many times I, ahem, ejaculate, it would determine for how long my needs would be satiated. My first time it was only twice, giving me nearly two days. So by this logic the longer the mating is, and the more I release during it, the longer that my needs would be taken care off… The question then would be: Can Ochako take it? So far, only a round was enough to tuck her out and my load is so comically substantial that it leaves her on a full belly." He did not like where this line of logic was going.

Obviously sex with Ochako was one of the best things he experienced in his life, but beside consummating his love for her, the whole point of having an active sexual life in his relationship is to keep his libido at bay so he can keep his pheromones at bay. But what if Ochako wasn't enough to do this…?

"No. Don't think of that Izuku. It's just a matter of both of us getting practice and experience, the more we sleep together, the better and more fulfilling making love will be. There's no need to worry about that." He shook his head away from the thought. He loves Ochako and he knows in his heart that she is all he needs.

He relaxed again on his seat and watched the landscape blur by the window.

It was a quarter after three in the afternoon when Izuku arrived at the onsen. He was sitting in the Uber as it drove to the entrance of the onsen. Tsu was right about the place - a reminder of the Showa era with its shoji doors, cobblestone driveway, koi pond, zen garden and the like. He whistled softly. "Talk about going back fifty years. I bet they still have a rotary phone. Hehehe!"

"Here we are, cutie," said the Uber driver. "Sorry about the ride here! It can be a little bumpy."

Izuku waved his hands. "It's no problem. I will be sure to tip and give you five stars!"

"You're kind, cutie! It's a pleasure in itself for driving guys like you, my Shooting Star."

Izuku nodded as he stepped out of the car. As he held the door, he turned to the Uber driver-in-question. "Did anyone tell you that you look like Haruko from FLCL?"

The Uber driver looked at her guitar on the passenger seat. "Never heard of the show or this Haruko, cutie!"

"Oh! Well, thanks anyway and take it easy!" Izuku bidded the Haruko-looking Uber driver farewell when closing the door. Upon her leaving, the theme song to FLCL was playing loudly in the car. He stared momentarily before immediately shrugging it off. As he turned and faced the entrance, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the tickets. "Okay! An onsen date is on with my Ochako." He was contemplating on texting Ochako with the details but decided against it. Plus, he knew that this was her week with after-school duties.

Thirty minutes later….

"You're in for quite a treat, Midoriya-san. Asui's parents are well-honored and respected guests."

Izuku followed the hostess as she led him to his room. What Tsuyu failed to inform him was that those tickets not only gave him a visit to the onsen, it also included an overnight stay. He found it interesting how she oversaw that. There was a reason why it was important to read the fine print.

He touched his ears as he followed the hostess in the hallway. "Um… Excuse me, ma'am. I am thankful that you are being kind and cordial to me for this experience, but I wasn't expecting to stay overnight. I was just here for the onsen."

"Nonsense! This onsen has so much to offer. We have a spa where you can receive manicures and pedicures, mud baths, and very intense deep tissue massages." The hostess clapped her hands happily. "But that is one of the many features for this onsen. We have dinner and breakfast provided, we have attractions to follow…."

"The way that she is rushing these amenities, something tells me that they don't get guests often." Izuku didn't want to be rude toward the hostess. She has been friendly since his arrival. The tall purple-haired woman continued to lead the way to his room.

"Outside we have our garden where you can meditate and relax. We also have a tea room where you can drink the finest herbs from Jurai," said the hostess as she continued.

Izuku paused when she mentioned Jurai. Something about it just made it a bit peculiar. Nevertheless, he attributed it to the nervousness of his being here.

"And here we are!" The hostess slid the door open and walked into the room. Izuku proceeded to follow. Upon entry, he was amazed at the room.

"This room was packaged under the Masaki Suite. A kotatsu where you can relax and enjoy watching television. An open patio where you can relax and feel the breeze as it leads you to the onsen. If you look over here…"

"Ma'am," interjected Izuku. "Listen…."

"Call me Ayeka-san."

"Ayeka oba-san," he said as he corrected himself. "I am happy, appreciative, if you will, of you being warm and welcoming." He took steady breaths. "However, I don't think I can do this. I'm sixteen. I'm too young to stay in a hotel room without supervision."

"Nonsense, my dear. I'm an adult and I can supervise you. Plus, with my sister away and my lord in Tokyo taking care of his duties as a Shinto priest, it gets lonely. Well, if you don't include his father and my perverted half-brother. Well, there is that grey-haired demon bitch that lays around, gets drunk, and tries to steal my lord..." She clapped her hands. "Anyway, I wouldn't like seeing these tickets go to waste. The Asui family spent a pretty penny on this in which refunds are certainly improbable."

"But I don't have any clothes," said Izuku.

"No worries! Our guests will be supplied in kimonos, so it's well here, dear," she replied.

"No toiletries. I don't even have spare undies!"

"Everything is covered!"

"I may need to get my All Might doll," he said as his ears lowered and his cheeks reddened from embarrassment. "I can't sleep without it." Any excuse so he isn't forced to stay for the night...

She took his hands. "Do you want me to go to the store and purchase you one?" She got on her knees. "Please! I need this! My lord and my sister are concerned that I am not being a good hostess. That demon spawn picks on me, saying 'I will never amount to being a good wife!' 'I can never please my lordship!' 'Just because it is wrong to have these feelings for my lord isn't a bad thing. We are only related by blood, a liquid!'"

"You're sure you don't want to stop by a therapist or a pharmacy on the way to the toy store to get your Prozac?" Izuku was thinking to himself as he sweat-dropped awkwardly.

A fountain of tears splashed from her eyes. "Please! I'll do anything to have you as a guest…"

"Okay, okay! Watch the waterworks," said Izuku. "I'll stay for the night…" He dropped his head. "I hope Ochako doesn't mind doing her homework in a remote location." Not exactly how he planned his second date to go about as he thought about taking her next week, even less to staying out of school again just when he got into trouble yesterday. But, he can work with this, he just has to be smart and he will avoid trouble this time, hopefully...

She gripped his hands and kissed them. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! I would kiss you but I am saving that for my lordship." She stood up and humbly bowed. "Thank you. You won't regret it...like the time when my father tried to arrange my marriage. But I'd told him, no! I'm in charge of my life and I can pick and choose who I want. Plus, that guy was a jerk."

A teardrop appeared on his forehead. "You're welcome, oba-san!"

"Excellent! Well, sit down and relax. I will go and make tea. Would you like some crumpets?"

"Yes, ma'am!"

"No problem! I can ask that jerk my father tried to set me up with to make it for you."

"Jerk? Wait a minute?"

"That jerk is my perverted half-brother. Us Juraians are very pure when it comes to keeping the royal blood alive." The hostess bowed once again. "Anyway, relax and I will be back soon with your tea and crumpets. Enjoy your stay."

Izuku stood awkwardly as the hostess left. He looked around momentarily. "So, they are real. I guess I owe Sero that $20 for debunking that theory." In this world of quirky people, it's theoretically possible for people that existed in old anime to somehow be real. Incest issues and all.


Tsuyu didn't plan on doing this, nor did she have the intention. In fact, she just wanted to apologize to Izuku for what happened on Saturday.

The close call she had earlier in the shower was enough to shake her out of her lust-ridden heat before she could make a terrible mistake. However, she was still affected by both the masculine scent, the image of his adonis-like body and the huge meat carrot between his legs (The latter two were burned into her mind.)

These factors plus the collective intoxicating smell from Izuku's used clothes were enough to throw her back into the craze of her heat period and now she followed the Faunus to the onsen place, with only one thought in mind: Mating hard with that sexy bun-boy!.

She walked through the entrance of the onsen. At the reception area, she saw a purple-haired woman, presumably the hostess, tending to something that wasn't related to her duties.

"I'd said to never touch my butt in a million years and still you do," said the hostess as she rung the elder gentleman's neck. "You can see why my lordship is twice the main you'll ever be. It doesn't matter that he is your grandson!"

Tsuyu tapped the bell. "Umm...hello?" Her parents said that the family running the place was... 'eccentric'.

Ayeka the hostess shoved the man to the ground as he ran away. "I'm not finished with you, punk! I will be back for you later." She smiled as she approached Tsuyu. "Greetings! Welcome to our hotel! May I help you?!"

"Reservation for Asui, party of two, ribbit," said Tsuyu.

"Oh! You are the Asui's oldest child, aren't you?" replied Ayeka.

"Yes ma'am," said Tsuyu, nodding.

"Oh yes! If I recall, you have a very cute guest in the room. Boyfriend?" she asked teasingly.

"No, he is not my-" She cut herself off. A smile similar to a green curmudgeon appeared on her face.

"He is not your boyfriend?" asked Ayeka.

"Well...no," she said to her. "He isn't my boyfriend. He is actually my...fiance!"


Nemuri has kissed a lot of things in her thirty-two years of existence on this planet. Never did she think the concrete would be one of them.

Quite the derailment from her original plan she had, after taking care of her 'womanly needs' she spotted Izuku walking away from the campus, so as the responsible teacher she was she followed him to see what he was up to and then 'interrogate' him on why he was skipping classes like a bad boy

"What the hell?!" she barked loudly as she lay on the ground. Her hands were linked with handcuffs. The sea of blue and red lights covered her face. "I know my rights!"

"Shut the hell up, scum," exclaimed the female officer. Nemuri looked skyward to the two police officers standing above her - a pink-haired female officer and a raven-haired male officer. "We'll answer the questions here or else we kick you to the curb again."

"This is brutality! You pulled me over, snatched me out of the car, and tossed me to the concrete," shouted Nemuri. "I want your badge numbers!"

The officers ignored Nemuri's plea as they looked at the vehicle. The pink-haired officer approached the car and went inside. Meanwhile, the male officer stood and watched.

As the pink-haired woman searched Nemuri's car, she received a phone call. "Hello," she whispered. "Asui, this isn't a good time. We are actually making the move."

"Sorry, Haya-chan! Ribbit!" Tsuyu replied. "I need you to grab Tokoyami-chan's phone. We know it's in her purse."

"We remembered the plan," said Yuyu. "I know Nejire-chan is a bit...off, but she isn't stupid."

"She's adorable, but that's another story," replied Tsuyu. "Get Tokoyami-chan's phone and bring it to Momo's dorm as soon as possible."

"On it," replied Yuyu. "However, it's gonna cost you."

"Don't worry, I took care of it," said Tsuyu.

"No! You took care of Nejire, not me," said Yuyu.

"Can you guys wrap this up? Kayama-sensei's giving me the stink eye," said the male 'officer' standing behind her.

"In a minute, Amajiki," replied Yuyu. She got back to Tsuyu. "But we can explain the details later, ciao!" She hung up the phone. Returning back to the matter at hand, she looked inside of Nemuri's purse. Upon opening, there were things that were so indescribable that she didn't know where to begin.

"Jesus, who gave birth to this woman?" questioned Tamaki as he covered his mouth as he tried not to retch, which is quite the shocker coming from the guy who is called 'Sun-eater'.

"Right! Remind me to douse my hands in rubbing alcohol before chopping it off," replied the pinkette as she reached into the purse to see Tokoyami's phone. "Thankfully his phone is distinguishable!"

"Grab it," said Tamaki. However, he was shocked as she was still inside Nemuri's purse. "What are you doing?"

"She might have cash. Plus, plenty of black cards to exclusive host clubs!" she answered.

"You are perverts," said Tamaki.

Yuyu blew a raspberry. "Nah! Think of this as part of the senior's prank!"

"Whatever, wrap it up! I have to meet Shinsou in half an hour," said Tamaki.

"Look who's talking," said Yuyu with a sneering grin. "Wrap it up nice and tight! Never know you might get burned!"

Tamaki ignored the comment as they prepared to get back in character. He turned to the pinkette. "So, what are we gonna do with Kayama-sensei?"

"Relax, one step ahead. You know Yanagi-san's cousin, right?" asked Yuyu.

"Who doesn't?"

"The guy got some steel cages in the back of his warehouse a few miles from his arcade."

"Oh, okay! Gotcha!"

"I think some time in the slammer can give her some time to think, or at least until Tsuyu supplies what I need." Yuyu closed the door. "You want to tease her or me?"

"Why are we doing that?" asked Tamaki.

"Don't know. Instinct is telling me to do so. Karma's a bitch and she runs on her own schedule." Yuyu reached into her pocket and grabbed the taser. "And whatever you put on this Earth shall come back to you."

"Um… You do that then." The eater teen said. The pinkette shrugged her shoulders and went to shock Midnight with the taser. Tamaki cringed as Yuyu shocked the older woman until she fell unconscious.

This is not at all how the member of the Big 3 planned to spent his afternoon, but when Neijire came last night to ask him and Yuyu a favor for her that entails dressing up as cops and pretty much kidnapping Midnight-sensei as part of a 'senior's prank'.

Nejire's exact words were: "C'mon Tamaki! Pretty please? Which senior student doesn't like to play a harmless prank before graduating? This is a right of passage for people of our age!" And of course, he ended up accepting because 1) Not even her closest friends can say no to her due to her nearly incomprehensible cuteness. And 2) Because Tamaki is weak to peer pressure anyways, since Yuyu, as Nejire's best friend, accepted.

However, many things were off about this 'prank' from the get go. A senior's prank is usually doing something like graffiti on school property or letting animals loose on school grounds or pulling some small and harmless tricks on someone like the principal. Pretending to be a police officer to kidnap a teacher for a few hours seems pretty excessive and not harmless, more so if it is to Kayama-sensei in particular.

When Nejire explained it, it was obvious this was actually a revenge on the R-rated Heroine and that it wasn't her idea. It was from one of her kuohai's from Class 1-A, Tsuyu Asui. Why did she want to do something like that to their teacher? He doesn't know. Even less why does she want to recover a phone that doesn't belong to her.

However, he will admit that it was pretty clever of her to convince Nejire to do this under the promise of a hang out with Midoriya and Eri-chan on a picnic. The frog girl must have known that no one with a heart would be able to say no to her if she asked this and of course the bubbly shockwave girl was way too naive and innocent to really see the underplay here, or maybe she did, but for whatever reason she just didn't care.

In fact, for some reason she's been going on a tangent a few times about Midoriya recently, which was a little weird since she never showed that much interest in him. But Tamaki, Mirio and Yuyu just chalked it off as Nejire just being awed by yet another cute thing as usual of her.

Regardless, now he is stuck in something most certainly illegal, inwardly panicking, instead of chilling in his room eating some of his favorite snacks while waiting for his 'date' of the afternoon. Why did Nejire have to ask him in particular?! Oh, right… Mirio would totally blow something like this up and get in serious trouble, and he is terrible at keeping secrets.

And, of course, Yuyu is always willing to do whatever Nejire askes her and she also seemed a little eager to do this to Midnight, if the way she still sticks the taser on the unconscious woman laying on the ground is any indication. Yuyu never liked the teacher…

Yuyu and Tamaki carried Kayama-sensei into their 'police cruiser.' Afterward, she got into the driver's seat and set course for Yanagi's cousin's warehouse. Tamaki could only hope they don't end up in prison for their bubbly moe friend…

To be continued...

BD: We finally made it in the end. Tsuyu's up next and Midnight gets her just deserts.

SS: Yep, yep! Stuff is about to get crazy again! And I can't wait for it! We're sorry for the delay, but BD here has been busy with personal matters, we appreciate your patience and understanding.

BD: Things are going to be busier as I have things to tend to personally but the series is far from over. So expect hiatuses coming from me. Nevertheless, ideas will come to make this series a great series for Sora and me.

SS: We appreciate the understanding and patience as you wait for the story to continue, it might be at a slower pace, but we intend to make this a serious thing for both of us. In the meantime, if you want to see more crazy crossover, you can read our other personal works. Soon I will resume work on My Keyblade Academia, my Kingdom Hearts x My Hero Academia project, so if you want to, please give it a read.

BD: GOTA has been working some of our stories in my stead and expect some updates soon. Continue to support team Greenshade as we want this to grow into something bigger.

SS: We appreciate more stories from our fans and readers to pictures either made by you or asked by commission. Hey, I'm doing the latter since I suck at drawing! All in the name of Greenshade!

BD: Stay tuned for more works from us. May God bless you and strive and prosper!

SS: And may your hearts by your guiding keys.