3-In-1 Instant Quirks 8 (My Hero Academia, Villain SI)
After brewing a magnificent fresh brew of jasmine tea, I tapped the table it was on and stored my 'tea time' set-up into one of my inventory stasis slots.
Nejire did so well in her exam! It was only right that I prepared all her favorites for when we celebrate acing the U.A. entrance exam. Not that we needed to wait for the results seeing as her first place position was inevitable.
Those unimpressive walking bundles of Quirks that would be passed down to the future generation, I mean um… the U.A. faculty... were currently planning to question Nejire on how she got so powerful. Nothing unsurprising, we had planned for that eventuality with prepared evidence and responses ready for use.
I could have watched a live feed of Nejire messing with the U.A. staff members, it was extremely tempting to me, but I would rather put in maximum effort into preparing Nejire's favorite tea and snacks. I could have left it to one of my [Partitioned Puppets] clones but it didn't feel right to half-ass such matters. Those clones were for unimportant jobs that I only wanted to be peripherally aware of until their full experiences were re-assimilated back to me, like my side job/identity as the Pro-Hero Syndrome (yes, that one).
My puppets would normally be assigned 'basic' tasks, behaviors and the use of several appropriate Quirks. Cheap labor for things I care little about.
Any act or gift meant to make Nejire happy and demonstrate how much I care for her shouldn't be left to clones meant for menial matters, unless of course, I needed the extra hands on a particular work.
Oooh! That actually sounded like a cool rule to live by. I'm just going to note it down in my "Harem Management" diary.
In any event, I had spent most of my day finishing up several new product and marketing plans with high success rates while Nejire was busy with her written exam. Watched a minute or two of her practical exam where she blasted most of the testing area into smithereens, and had just finished decorating our little tea table… mostly. I still needed some lilies to top it off.
Someone rang the electronic doorbell to my penthouse just as I was about to duplicate a particular species of lilies stored in my inventory.
Activating my [Solo Instant Transmission] Quirk, I reappeared at the front door and checked my home's 'holocom' (another proprietary piece of tech being marketed by yours truly).
Yuzuru was at the ground floor awaiting entry, wearing the new uniform granted to her sometime after I had promoted her to a full-time job as one of my personal assistants instead of her old Amplifier outfit. The materials used for her tight-as-fuck sexy secretary outfit had more defensive values than her hero outfit, which made it all the more easier for her to rationalize the decision to herself.
Making women do what I want while under the misapprehension that they were making their own choices is such a guilty pleasure of mine.
"Hey Yuzu-chan. Looking sharp today."
Her eyebrows twitched with annoyance when she saw no hint of my acknowledgement of her 'official wears'' true purpose. "Good of you to notice… in any event, you called me here for something?"
"Did I?" Pretty sure I would have just used a portal if it was important, or you know… send her an email? I guess I had gotten too caught up in cooking those snacks for Nejire.
I shrugged and quickly said the first thing that came to mind.
"Oh right uh… get up here and suck my cock whore."
"That's it?! You had me a train all the way from Chiba to Tokyo, then swapped to another train to get to Hosu and hopped on a cab to get here instead of using a portal… just to give you a blowjob? I thought you were busy with some large-scale warping business!"
"Nah. I already completed enough government and private sector contracts to keep my license at the start of the year."
"So you could have spared me a portal?"
"Probably yeah. But I was totally doing something important. Nejire just owned her practical exam so I was prepping some of her favorite break-time snacks."
"Urgh, I hate you so… so much."
I opened a portal under her feet and dropped her right unto my bed. She was screaming obscenities as per usual. Honestly, I thought she would have gotten used to it by now.
"You say that despite professing your love for my penis every time?"
"C-can we just get this over with?"
Just as I was about to answer, someone started spamming my doorbell button again. Double-checking on who was downstairs, I found a very familiar Quirk down there.
"Get over here and suck me off already."
"At the front door? You're really sick, you know that?"
The now part-time pro-heroine still dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants like the expert whore she was. She didn't bat an eye as I answered my holocom once again and dutiful began to lubricate my member with her saliva.
"Ryuko-chan! Hey, it's been awhile."
The long haired blonde Rescue Heroine was in her civilian wear, unsurprising, given that she wanted to be discreet in her regular visits for Vitamin D.
"Peter! You're sounding well as usual. Uh, you have guests or something? I'll be in town for the rest of the day so I can pop by later."
As the hologram projection was one-way in this particular instance, she had little idea that I already had another personal cock-sleeve servicing me right now.
Honestly, Ryuko should just call ahead more often. Just because I can open a portal anywhere doesn't mean she should expect me to be free, I get that she's really busy with her job but she can afford to be more considerate!
"Oh no, nothing you have to be concerned about. Come on right up."
I ended the call right there. I didn't bother to open a portal for her, she knew me long enough to understand that I was asking her to make it up here the normal way.
My exasperation with Ryuko was apparent to my cocksucker. Her thoughts were open to me. Seeing the opportunity Yuzuru began to work on my cock with greater enthusiasm, all for the sake of showing up Ryuko in front of me. Despite my constant harassment, the woman formerly known as Amplifier adored my attention and desired for me to lavish her in praises.
She saw me as the only person that cared about her future, that had helped her discover her talents in management and finances, among other things… carnal ones. She couldn't get enough of me, sexually and romantically.
Which was probably why she began to look upon Nejire with great jealousy. While we still pushed the 'friend of the family angle', Nejire herself made no secret of the fact that she intended to be my bride while using her most innocent mannerisms in order to sell the 'childish crush' image. I played my role well by smiling indulgently and rolling my eyes in amusement, reinforcing Yuzuru's impression of Nejire as a rival for my extremely guarded heart, unknowing of the pleasure I was deriving from leading her on like this.
Well, I might throw her a bone or recruit her properly in the future, if she proves more interesting or intelligent than I had presumed.
"Mmph!"
"That's it, good girl, you've been practicing…"
I unlocked the door with another button just as Ryuko reached here.
"Hey ya! Now let's get started right aw-eeeh?!"
Pixie-Bob's enthusiasm was immediately curbed by the sight of me shooting my load into my personal assistant's mouth. To twist the dagger further, Yuzuru spared a glance towards my ex-girlfriend all the while licking every last drop of cum off my cock.
"Ryuko-chan, meet Amplifier. Oh wait, she never got on the rankings, silly me. Meet Tachibana Yuzuru. Yuzu-chan, you heard of Pixie-Bob?"
"Hmm? Who hasn't heard of the industry's most desperate bachelorette?"
"Yo-you bastard! Since when have you been-"
"I hope you won't say anything about cheating. Our arrangement was hardly exclusive, after all. At least this one knows her place."
Despite the slight hurt in her heart, my newest pro-heroine conquest played along in order to gain my favor and be viewed as the better lay compared to the other much more famous pro-heroine.
Not one to be deterred at the sight of a new challenger, Ryuko threw down her handbag and came up to grab ahold of her favorite thing in the world.
It seems that she's taking this as a competition.
"Like hell I'd lose you to-"
"Hey Peter! Sorry for barging in but you weren't picking up your phone and I need to get to Naruhata ASAP- Whoa! Is uh, something going on?"
My acquaintance, Ingenium, ran up through the front door while holding the spare entry card (upto the penthouse floor and not the front door) I gave him.
Wow, great timing Tensei. I didn't even have to put in effort to maximize chaos this time around.
Looks like being acquainted with a well-connected rich pro-hero after helping him get to other cities instantly via portal services on a semi-regular basis turned out to be useful to me.
If he gets maimed by Stain or some other fucker then I will definitely 'gift' him an upgrade as thanks. Imma gonna replace his body with cyborg parts, modify his quirk and use him as a testbed for various technologies muahahaha… I mean, uh, for the greater good.
"Just the usual Tensei. Any coordinates?"
"Uh… yeah. I'll just read it out for you-"
I opened a portal for him which he walked right through, awkwardly ignoring the situation as best as he could.
After that, I forced Ryuko to her knees and fucked her face. We spent an hour fucking all over the living room until I remembered that I was supposed to pick Nejire up!
Bitches and whores.
The biggest time wasters of the century.
I kicked the two horny sluts out of my home, messed with Ingenium's memories a bit so that he would 'recognize' Amplifier, and manipulated him to blurt out what happened to his sidekicks. A little compulsion later and I had the rumors being spread by one of Ingenium's many sidekicks.
It's about time I made my apparent fetish for fucking pro-heroines more widespread.
Now then, time to check up on Nejire. Hmm, it looks like she's entertaining herself by hanging out with… oh ho! Why if it isn't the Chimera and Tintin!
I ran into those two a couple of times as the 'Zero-Point Hero: Syndrome', gave them a couple of tips and signed a few stuff. Mmm, did I ever get to sneaking some Dinosaur DNA into Tamaki's meals yet?
No, I didn't, guess I'll wait until I'm ready to reveal my Jurassic Park to the world.
I can probably host a Dinosaur trivia competition for a chance to visit the island as a prize when everything's set up. It should be easy enough to hook in Setsuna Tokage that way.
Taking out my phone, I made a note to express my thanks (in secret) to Tamaki and Mirio for engaging with Nejire, buying me sometime to finish her luxurious tea-time setup.
"Lilium regale, the king's lily." One of Nejire's favorite things were lilies of all types, as such, I made sure to have samples of every species in my inventory so that I had ready gifts. Activating [DNA Replicator] and [Touch of the Green], I utilized a bit of my nigh-infinite biomass to reproduce a whole bouquet of lilies.
I continued to keep watch on Nejire as she enjoyed her time with the two boys who, in her own words, were 'a lot more interesting than the silly test-takers' in her zone. I could find out about what drew her attention to them from herself later on.
Reading her mind without permission in order to get information that could be gained from simply asking her is a habit that I am successfully breaking if I do say so myself!
I watched as Nejire said her goodbyes to both boys and read her text, turned round the corner and flew right through the portal I just opened.
She flew right towards me and gripped me in a tight hug.
"I did it! I'm gonna be a hero!"
"Hahaha! Yeah, you sure showed them!"
I was being spun around in the air while she was excitedly telling me all about her day even without me asking for details yet. If I was a normal human I would have gotten dizzy from the whole affair.
Though, if I focused on that brilliant pure smile of hers, then I may just be able to endure such mortal sensations off even without the aid of superhuman physiology.
It was a silly notion that popped into my head. Nothing that would be grounded in reality. My heart comes up with real dumb thoughts at times. Yet, I would have it no other way.
We eventually settled back on the ground once Nejire slowed down and talked about how dumbfounded the U.A. faculty were. She had immediately disclosed the fact that 'her training paid off', quickly shut down any insinuations of illegal Quirk use (especially of that magnitude) by speaking about my private island, advanced nutrition and healthcare, and the many trained license professionals (clones with lots of false identities and actual certificates) preparing her to become a hero.
"I told them how wonderful my big brother is for making my dream come true. I slipped in the part where I would become your wife in the middle somewhere, most of them should miss or ignore it, but I'm not entirely sure about what the principal thought."
"Oh, he believes you, he just thinks you're 'sensible' enough to hold off until you're a lot older. What an optimistic Nezu he is…!"
"Speaking of Nezu, he's...so… CUTE! I want one! Can I get a Nezu? What is he even? I know he's a mix of many animals, I have a couple of combinations and- oh, don't tell me, I wanna guess first!"
"You have all the time in the world for that. But first, some Jasmine Dragon Pearl tea and-"
I was subjected to one of Nejire's serial kissing sprees before I could finish.
She adored every bit of our mini tea-party.
We ended up having a late dinner after spending so much time together just talking about all sorts of topics.
"So like, hey, if you get a girl with a really simple Quirk then you could probably 'prove' your specialized training helps Quirks to 'evolve' beyond what people would expect. Like that ginger girl, she's really pretty too, and I think we need a red-head."
"Hmm, alright, if you want Itsuka-chan then I can make plans to get her." She's a strong spirited young girl, perhaps I should break her a bit? The Chikan route? Eh, a bit too standard. I'll have to hit the drawing board. "Anyone else on the top of your list?"
"Ochaco-chan! Her cheeks are so cute! Oh, and she's poor, you said she skipped meals and that's not good at all. We have to save her from poverty!"
"I have some ideas to throw some projects at her parents' company. And well, I'm sure she'll be happy to support her parents by spending a bit of time with a wealthy couple."
"Oooh, so we get to spoil her real good?! Yay!"
I would love to spoil her. In so many different ways.
"Hey, hey, how about that Mei girl? She likes science, you like science, it's a perfect match!"
"That's… that may just work."
She would want to be rich and famous. Though honestly, having to rely on a popular and amazing hero in order for her inventions to be recognized isn't the most optimal route to have one's intelligence recognized, but since the world revolves around heroes vs villains as an industry she would have little choice but to make Support Items.
I want to change that. Whether she wants to change the world is irrelevant. I have money, fame, resources and revolutionary technology (also mass producible) that her business savvy nature would latch on to immediately.
"You're such a smart girl Nejire. Make a wish upon this nascent deity."
"Um…? Can I get a little sister to spoil?"
"That sounded totally random but doable. Okay, sure, do you want her to be blood-related or…?"
"Adopted is fine. There needs to be an age gap, I want one that can attend U.A. along with the 'main cast', you know, to shake things up a little. Hey, hey, are you alright with making it two little sisters?"
"Yeah, sure."
"I want a really cute one, like, around ten years younger so I can do her hair!"
A white-haired horned girl came to mind immediately. I patted Nejire's head and decided to indulge her request, "No problem at all. Though we will have to wait for a bit. I can make a younger close using Nana Shimura's DNA since there's no complications with the adult clone."
I'll probably change her name slightly, maybe call her Kana Shimura or something like that, "As for your other little sister… I will make the arrangements for you to be pushed to taking your Provisional License Exam in your first year. After that, I want you to join 'Syndrome' through the Hero Work-Studies program. There will be an ongoing investigation into a criminal organization then, just be yourself and your wish will be granted."
All I need to do is accelerate Kai Chisaki's research a little bit, take the lead role in raiding their premises then manipulate his minions a bit for my casus belli and I'll get Nejire the cutest little sister ever!
Nejire was shaking with excitement, she managed to calm herself after a couple more kisses, then decided to watch some TV together since it's a Friday night and she could stay over without any problems.
"Whoa! There are so many channels."
Nejire was engaged in the time-honored tradition of channel surfing.
"Fufu, this is my special TV you know, it can connect to every channel in the world and-"
[-pirates have captured vessels belonging to the Pan-African nation of Angana-]
"WAIT! Go back to that channel! And give me the remote! Um… please darling."
"Yes dear."
After seeing how serious I appeared Nejire stayed silent and allowed me to go through all of that particular nation's channels.
[-are still reeling from the twin bombings-] [-gang violence is on the rise with the new Chinese triad-] [-blood rituals conducted by the cult of-]
"What the fuck!? How dare these wannabe pirates, retard terrorists, criminal scum and whatever the hell that cult is about attack MY COUNTRY?! I literally built that damn country with my own two hands!"
Countries had risen and fallen over the past two hundred years since Quirks came into being. The general political and economic situation across the world still remained similar enough to 21st century Earth to the point where I can attribute it to author laziness.
It's only natural for some amount of recognizable 'Status-Quo' or societal problems to remain in an anime/manga world. As for the rest of the world that doesn't have the benefit of being Japan in a Japanese story, things tend to stay the same.
Unfortunately, that meant that shitty regions stayed just as shitty, if they hadn't devolved into a chaotic mess when superpowers entered into the equation.
The nation of Angana was one such country. Back during my 'noooo, please stop making me kill you in self-defense'' days as 'The Demon' (#Notmycapename) I had worked with President Mosi, a cruel military dictator in suppressing his equally violent 'democratic' army rivals.
Of course, he tried to betray me by ambushing me with his reasonably powerful special Quirked forces in his office while poisoning me with Quirk suppressing drugs in the tea we shared, but I knew his plans and was already immune to such things so I played along until I could fuck him over at the last moment.
He begged for his life and I forgave him.
I killed him quickly, took on his appearance and proceeded to turn things around using his name. I then saved the country through my liberal use of powers (especially intelligence and mind control), ability to kill off any dissidents, revitalization of the economy and many other miracles that brought peace, freedom, justice and security to my new country.
"I had literally transmuted the bulk of their natural resources myself and now fucking pirates of all things are robbing my oil tankers?! I am tired of these motherfucking walking dead men coming out of their stinking holes just to fuck over MY WORK! I had that country for a year, they called it 'the year of miracles' and now these insignificant humans dare attempt to undo my work?!"
I was absolutely furious. I may not have cherished the people and the country but I took pride in the fact that I ran that country better than any other country head in all of history! I will not let something stupid like the narrative status-quo fuck me over!
"I'm going to kill them all. Wipe them all out, root and stern. Then we shall have peace."
I took a deep breath and looked upon my worried fiancée kindly, "Haaa… to think that I was so happy with the country's rising GDP just a month ago, then this crap happens. Nejire, would you be a dear and fill up the bathtub for me? I won't be long."
To my great relief it appeared that she wasn't terrified by my little outburst, her eyes were filled with understanding and concern for me instead.
"Alright. Be back soon."
"I will. It won't take long to make an example of these foolish mortals and prevent a catastrophe like this from ever happening again."
After half an hour and working a couple of miracles I felt absolutely done with the African continent. It's been ages since I needed to get a bit serious in crisis management.
I returned to find Nejire wearing her school's swimsuit, fully prepared to wash my back and get into the bath with me. I was feeling giddy about the whole thing only for some of my clones to start pinging me in the head.
What's going on this time- oh, oh… fucking hell.
"What's wrong Peter?"
"... Uh, Nejire, don't get mad but… remember the island of Dinosaurs you wished for?"
"Yeah, the one you made for me!"
"It's uh… kinda public now."
She followed me to the TV where some blurry images taken from a hero's half-broken body-cam were being shown on the news.
"So one of those new Korean heroes was chasing after a villain on the seas and they both ended up washed up on the island after a storm? This sounds like one of those reality tv show plots."
"Fucking Kimchi-land."
"Peter! Don't be racist."
"It's not my fault Korea has it out for me!"