An: I do not own this series.
Finally back.
(U.A. Support Elective)
I was finally back in my second favorite class. Foundational Hero Studies was first.
I had been working vigorously, until Power Loader Sensei called me over to his desk. He had looked over some of the stuff I brought and was impressed. They received the green light too.
He did ask a lot of question about the Bully Burner though. Like why there was toaster heating coil in it, a way to control the heat, and why it ejected out like a Taser prong.
When I told him I had it for self-defense, he frowned at that. My answer also caught the attention of Kaachan, who had not so subtly been listening to the conversations. Another talk, just great.
Power Loader sensei threw my gadget at this random student crouched in the corner. "Hatsume, strip this down!"
"But I don't wanna!" the female voice whined, "Why do I have to take care of the garbage?"
[Examining Subject Hatsume.]
She had pink hair, reminding me immediately of Ashido, that were in long tendrils. Her iris was shaped like cross hairs or scope lens. She was cladded in the normal support jumpsuit, which I was now wearing after a quick change earlier.
[Potential Quirk Found.]
[Possible Enhanced Eyesight.]
"Because you made five things explode today!" He answered, "Either level up your deconstruct skill or be forced to watch everyone else build new stuff."
[Sadness in Subject Hatsume increased by 40%.]
She pouted like a five-year-old. "Okay."
[Irrational need to help Subject Hatsume detected.]
"Sensei! Could she possibly help me with an idea," I asked, "She won't touch any tools, I promise!"
"Why do you want her help, Midoriya?" Power Loader asked me.
"She's a full-fledged Support student, so she is more knowledgeable on mechanics and such than me," I answered, "Plus she's overseeing my work, she gets the chance to see any mistakes that could cause any short or more dangerous outcomes before I do."
Sensei rubbed his helmet's chin thing. "Hm. I'll allow it."
[Persuasion checked passed.]
[Warning!]
[Engaging dodging maneuvers.]
I was too slow for whatever hit me. I fell on my back as something extremely soft landed in my face. No, a pair of something.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" the voice that definitely belonged to Hatsume said.
I then realized what the soft objects were, as they dangled in my face.
[Boobs?]
[Boobs!]
[Nervousness increased by 75%.]
[Arousal increased by 50%.]
[Emotional dampers working at 100%.]
"Let's go make babies!" she then yelled.
[Nervousness increased by 200%!]
[Arousal increased by 30%.]
[Emotional dampeners in overdrive!]
[Panic status inflicted.]
"I'm not ready to be a dad!" I burted out.
"Get off him Hatsume," Sensei ordered her. She complied.
[Nervousness decreased by 50%.]
[Panic status cured.]
She gets off and I stand up rigid, like another part of me. It hadn't been like this for almost a month. Morning time withstanding.
"I'm Mei Hatsume," she introduces herself.
[Subject Hatusme now addressed now as Mei Hatsume, Bearer of Babies.]
"Izuku M-midoriya," I stuttered. Crap! Go away childhood habits!
"Damn Deku, you trying to build a harem?" a snickering buttface asked me.
"Shut up." I snapped at him, which only made him laugh harder, and followed my new partner in crime. I had an idea already. I grabbed my Foundation laptop when we had passed by my desk.
"Hatsume, I've got a support item already in mind," I tell the pink haired girl as we got to a workbench.
"Let me see!" she yelled excitedly.
I put down my laptop and booted it up. I had made a few upgrades to it, so now it was twice as fast as before!
I launched up CAD and brought up my first design I wanted to incorporate into my hero career. Hatsume looked over the design, already familiar with the CAD. I could tell by how fast she was navigating the menus expertly.
"Wow! This baby is great! You should be in support full time, I could have a challenge in class," she said, as she put in some inputs, "And done!"
I looked over her inputs to see she had increased power output by 7%, reduced weight by 15%, increased durability by 7%, and decreased energy consumption by 8%. "Dang Hatsume, you already upgraded my stuff by a lot!"
"It was easy. I just changed some of the circuitry and the materials you were using," she stated, "You know U.A. has way better materials then what you are suggesting to use, right?"
"I'm used to using scrap metal," I told her, "Does U.A. have a catalog?"
She smirked at me. "Do they? Midoriya, you are in for a surprise!"
[Mei Hatsume, Bearer of Babies, is now referred to as Hatsume-chan, Bearer of Babies.]
Hatsume passed me a small booklet.
[Activating Speed Read mode. Reading Speed increased by 300%.]
[Booklet reading finished. Data Compiled.]
"You done?" Hatusme-chan asked, eyebrows arched high.
"Yes," I answered, "Nobody mentioned this to me."
"Sensei probably assumed everyone would read that 100-page agreement for the support course," she said.
"This an elective for me, so I only got 50 pages," I told her, "Now I need to redo a lot of my ideas."
"How many babies do you planning on making?" she asked suddenly.
[Excitement in Hatusme-chan raised by 60%.]
[Question deemed as strange.]
[Emotional dampeners subduing nervousness.]
"I don't know yet," I calmly told her, "I'm an only child, so I'm thinking no more than three."
The pink haired girl rolled her eyes at me. Kind of cute. "Not those types of babies, baka."
She jammed her finger against my computer screen. "These types of babies are what I'm talking about."
[You have learned some of the Hatsume language.]
[Babies are inventions.]
"Oh," I simply said, "I've got about five babies I want to create."
"Only five? What are you in, the hero course?"
"I am. Class 1-A actually. I scored at the top of the entrance exam!"
[Boast used.]
[Why did mainframe used boast?]
"Stop fucking bragging, you piece of shit!" Kaachan yelled.
I turned around to snap at him. I got to see him getting smacked across the head with a wrench. "No yelling in this class. You're not even my student."
Sensei went back to his seat, as Kaachan was slumped across the desk, stars floating above his head. I'm sure I was imagining that last portion though.
[Excitement in Hatusme-chan in overdrive!]
"We should be partners!" she slams her fist down on the table, gaining everyone's attention.
[Considering Options.]
[Hatsume-chan, Bearer of Babies, is a support course student with more free times to work on babies. Also, argument used against Sensei makes offer more appealing.]
[Caution!]
[Very low possibility of secret being exposed to her.]
"I'm 100% onboard," I eagerly responded, slamming my fist down too.
"We are going to make so many babies!"
"The best babies!"
I'm sure both of us sounded like evil scientists as we laughed, with all the strange looks we were getting. But we ignored them, even the hilarious horror stricken of Kaachan.
[Sending friend request to Hatusme-chan, Bearer of Babies.]
"Want to be friends?" Is that the even proper way to do it?
She gave me a thumbs up. I did something right. "Give me your contact info. Phone number and email. I might have some ides pop up and want to share."
"Okay." She gave me her cell phone number. I sent her a confirmation text, pretending to use my cell phone, with everything she requested. I heard her snort as she looked at her phone. "What?"
"Mint Might? Really?" she said between snickers, "You a fanboy or something?"
"An otaku actually. I have about thirteen notebooks crammed with hero knowledge!" I announced proudly, my chest puffed out for some reason.
"You just keep getting more and more interesting every second, Midoriya."
[Inner Kaachan being channeled.]
I smirked. "I'm glad you recognized, cause I'm hella interesting."
(Home Base)
Kaachan had been oddly silent on the walk home. It kind of made me nervous with this foreboding feeling in my gut. It was like the times he used to wait for me after class just to beat me up. Bad times.
Kaachan even followed me to my door of the apartment. That only increased my nervousness. It calmed down a little when Mother invited him in and prepared two dinner plates for katsudon.
[Excitement in mainframe raised by 30%.]
"Calm your shit, Deku," he harshly whispered in my ear, so Mother wouldn't hear him. He finally spoke and did not wish to face the wrath of Mother. She hated that nickname.
Mother returned with the food. "Anything interesting happen today, boys?"
"I made a new friend today," I told her, "Her name is Mei Hatusme! She's was in my support elective class. She's super smart and we're going to make a lot of babies together."
"Wha…" Mother gargled out before falling unconscious.
[Unknown cause.]
I rushed to her side, gently shaking her. "Mom, wake up!"
I heard Kaachan laughing. I glared at him. "This is fucking serious!"
He laughed again. "You're a fucking idiot."
[Mother has regained consciousness.]
"Izuku, I had the wildest dream that you met some girl and you were trying to get her pregnant," she mumbled, "I'm glad just imagined all of that. I'm too young to be a grandma and you're much too young to be a father. You don't even have a job!"
[Cause of Mother's fainting found.]
[Debugging speech scheduled.]
[Embarrassment raised by 40%.]
"I didn't mean actual babies, Mom. I meant inventions. Hatsume-chan calls her inventions her babies," I explained.
"So you two are just dating?" she asked.
[Mainframe has been inflicted with Confusion status.]
"Yeah, that's his newest chick," Kaachan answered for me.
I had to stop my head form doing a complete 180 spin. No need to give Mother a heart attack. "What?"
Kaachan ignored me. "He's already been through two others. I think he keeps Round Face, his first girlfriend, as a side chick."
[Mother's anger level raised by 60%.]
"Izuku!" Mother yelled, as she smacked me across the head, "You can't go around breaking girls' hearts and then keep stringing them a long!"
"But I'm not! Hatsume-chan and Uraraka are just friends! I repeat, friends!" I defended myself.
[Anger in Mother has dissipated.]
"oh. You just have a crush on Hatsume then?" Mother asked.
[Mainframe is still confused.]
"Eh?"
"He has a crush on Round Face too. He called her cute during our fight," Kaachan added, "Try to lie."
"I hate you, but I don't crush on Uraraka."
"Wait, who's the second girl before Hatusme?" Mother asked.
"Baggy Eyes Jr. is a dude. It only lasted a day thought," Kaachan lies leveled up, "Izuku must have been a little curious and immediately regretted it."
"Lies! All lies," I yelled, "Shinso, Uraraka, and Hatsume-chan are all just friends! Friends, I say, friends!"
"Yet you only add chan to Hair for Brains," Kaachan said,
Mother smiled. "I'm happy for you, Izuku. And I'm here if you ever need dating advice."
"Mom!" Kaachan laughed again.
(Room)
After cleaning up the dishes and kitchen, I had gone to my room, with Kaachan following wordlessly behind me. Were we about to hangout?
"There's so much All Might shit here, I think I'm going blind with all those pearly whites flashing at me," he said when we entered my room.
"But don't you have nearly the same amount of merchandize as me. You just don't have it all out in the open," I replied as put my backpack down, earning a glare from him.
[Anger in Kaachan raised by 5%.]
"How the fuck do you know that?" he asked heatedly.
I gave him deadpan stare. "Kaachan, I'm in your place like every month or two. We have to not alert our mothers, remember?"
Those times when Kaachan and I pretended to be friends for our mothers' sake used to almost give me a heart attack. He would just go in his room and stuff me in the corner. I had to stay quiet, while he had on his headphones, playing the newest first person shooter. I had always noticed he used the class with the most explosives. Typical Kaachan.
He just grunted in response, flopping on my bed like he owned the place. Buttface.
"I heard that!" Oops. I needed to get that checked out.
"What do you want to know Kaachan?" I asked knowing the interrogation was coming.
"Didn't I fucking tell you last year to come to me if someone was messing with you?" he asked.
"I handled it myself," I crossed my arms as I sat down in my computer chair, "Plus they left me alone after that."
"Fucking finally grew a damn spine," he muttered. He probably thinks I didn't hear him, "You didn't learn all that shit by yourself, did you?"
[Judging if to be evasive or not.]
[Being evasive will only anger Kaachan and causing him to be suspicious of us even more.]
"I had a tutor, of sorts," I answered truthfully, deciding to placate him.
"Who?" he asked, as I turned on my desktop computer.
"Let me show you," I told him. I pulled up my online account to show him the records of the videos I learned. He glanced through them, scrolling downwards at a fast pace.
"I guess that self-learning shit they spew online can be fucking helpful," Kaachan grunted out, "You got some good games on that fancy ass laptop of yours?"
"It's all work, no play."
"You're fucking dull, Deku."
I shrugged. "I got that new fighting game on my desktop. Wanna play it?'
"Fuck yeah!"
I botted up the game. I plugged up the controllers and gave Kaachan the second player controller.
That made him growl, like the animal he was. "I'm fucking player one."
"My room, my games, my rules," I replied.
"Whatever, I'll still beat your ass."
"Sure."
We got to the character select and Kaachan chose a rush down character. I chose a counter type.
A few minutes later, Kaachan had three the controller down on the bed. "How do you keep beating me?"
"I already know how you play form watching during my corner cuddles," I answered.
"Fucking creep." I rolled my eyes, "Do it again, bitch."
I ignored him. "You've never played against me and I had noticed you had difficulties with counter characters."
"You've been training with this once character in hopes you will defeat me one day," I nodded, "You're a piece for shit for that. Who are you, Owl Man?"
I glared at him. "I'm going to be a hero, not a villain."
He smirked. "You're still an over preparing analyzing fucker."
"Pick up the controller." I was going to beat him down so badly!
I made a community for cyborg Izuku fics. If you're interested in this type of AU, come check out these other greater stories.
Especially Deku: The Augmented Hero by Delusional777.