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Girl's Bath
Momo let Izuku go to do what he needed for Ochaco while she saw to Kyoka. He could tell that Mina and Toru were both sucking at Ochaco's breasts while they waited for him to fulfill her needs. To take the girl being taken by two of her female classmates would have been a bit much; so he patiently sat next to them until Mina stopped being so sadistic and kissed her man with the taste of Ochaco still on her lips.
"I think she's ready for you."
"You certainly taste like it."
Always the Impish seducer with her. Mina slowly alerted Ochaco to what was happening as Izuku took position between her thighs. His gentle touches and sweet caresses felt instinctive as he was bringing her closer and closer to an early climax. Ochaco was unable to stop her release as she shuddered with the involuntary orgasm that was brought on with Izuku just barely brushing up against her labia.
Izuku had Mina roll another condom onto his dick with her mouth and help him line up with the sopping wet hole that was winking at him. It was a very tight fit that he was struggling to fight against and last longer for Uraraka's sake. Those first few strokes needed some warming up and shorter distance of travel; much like his first time with Mina. Ochaco had broken mentally and was only in want of another orgasm. The stretching was heaven as Izuku kept going deeper and faster with his length shaping her insides for his own needs.
Toru kissed Ochaco and began to suck on the tongue hanging out of her mouth with loud slurping noises. Mina was busy with the girl's breasts and even had her fingers working circles around the little clit poking out from the top of Uraraka's stretched hole. He could tell that she was close to another one and dropped the need to last as he filled the condom when the clamping of her pussy cumming massaged his length.
Ochaco was a bit of a special case amongst their circle of friends. Bunnies were delicate creatures that were vulnerable enough to meet their end at things like being scared too much or being lonely for too long. While they wanted to treat this girl to pleasure she never thought possible; they didn't want to do so while she was out like a light.
The compromise they reached was to simply allow the woman to ease Ochaco out of her stupor while he took his time with Toru. The heat allowed Izuku to recognize the sweaty outline of Toru as she was both fearful and excited to be in Izuku's care once again.
Nothing was as important to him as getting his dick inside the girl he ate out and drank from inside a public department store changing room. Toru was unable to argue against his desperation as she helped remove the condom and actually drank from it's contents. Having that taste of his sperm once more was like swallowing a decadent dessert. Izuku could see his seed swim in her mouth before being swallowed and disappearing down her throat. He lost his patience and lifted the invisible girl onto her feet and forced her to bend over as he trapped her wrists in his own two hands.
It was like instinct with how he found her entrance immediately and felt her swallow him into her depths. The girl had clearly been practicing with something to stretch herself out. It all was being pulled and sucked inwards with her vaginal muscles working to stuff herself to the brim with Midoriya.
His hips drilled his meat deep and hard into the invisible girl as she kept crying and wanting more of the pleasure that was driving her insane. She was a blubbering mess that Kyoka kissed deeply to help reach an orgasm. So much attention was given to Toru as she moaned helplessly while Izuku filled up her womb for everybody to see.
Everybody could watch the sperm pool in her womb and swirl around inside the invisible girl. Such a surreal experience just made it so much more intense for the innocent Toru. While Toru was trying to maintain the sight of Izuku's cum inside of her for the benefit of the other girls; Tsuyu was caught by Izuku and brought down to the floor in a pose that was reminiscent of frog's mating. It wasn't anything purposeful about her quirk, but it was something he felt was right for the girl who made such an effort to help him and Kyoka. He had the foresight to find the packets of condoms he snuck into the bath at the edge of the water and ripped it open with his teeth.
He wasn't sure if Tsuyu was on birth control, so there was no point in rushing things without taking precautions. Even if the condoms weren't the most preferable thing, the sex still felt good enough while he was able to give these girls a night to remember. With his right hand, he lined himself up and sunk into the soft and tight insides of Tsuyu's virgin interior.
"W-wait, Izu-chan! You don't-"
Her protests were cut off as the entire length of her pussy was filled perfectly and then some by Izuku's effort to please her. Mina was still in the bath while Kyoka stayed behind to watch Tsuyu cum by Izuku's frantic fucking.
It was the type of carnal and animalistic action that her quirk demanded to be satisfied by while being watched by her fellow classmates. Izuku just kept pounding away as his way to make sure he could take care of every girl there before he had to attend to Mina. He didn't even realize he was fucking her past her limit and just made her black out from how hard he was going at it. Mina had to yank him off while Kyoka helped the poor girl to her locker and into her sleepwear.
By now, the constant numbing of his dick as he fucked relentlessly was starting to affect his consciousness. Mina and him were the only two left in the bath. Unknown to them was a voyeur who was unable to break away from watching everything transpire.
Some Time Ago
Pixie Bob was a woman who was well aware of her age and how much it meant for her to be married in current society. Though she was a bit eccentric; there was no lack of want for a connection. Her desires were not disingenuous.
When Nakamura was just helping around the resort before the student's arrived; She gave him a try since he seemed handsome and good looking enough while her tastes were in younger men. Immediately he rebuffed her before telling her that maybe a different person at the resort would be a good fit.
That sort of open ended comment got Pixie to jokingly call dibs on the teenage boys in three years as they all showed up at once. Some part of her was wanting some action as she began to peek into the men's bath at all the preteen boys. This was her first time doing such a thing so deplorable, yet exciting. Seeing those young and rather strapping young men was quite the eye candy for her.
The purple haired boy was such a buzzkill to the parental figure that Haru was. Seeing his cock as large as it was flaccid was a treat that she masturbated to as she kept playing the voyeur. He was really pushing her preferences into the older category if there were more like him out there.
Some time passed as the boy's left and only the girls remained. There wasn't too much reason for her to remain before she saw Haru knock five times before Mina went and did something she thought was rather curious. The blonde was shocked to see a boy that was wielding a spear meant to mess up women enter the women's bath and engage in an open orgy that he alone was able to command by fucking every girl in a multitude of ways. From forceful and brutal to softly and tenderly; that boy's spectrum of loving knowledge was something Pixie Bob wanted in her lonely life.
Being a voyeur to such a marvelous display of love was one of the most exciting things she's done for herself. She couldn't keep up with how many times she got herself off at the sight of all those girls being serviced by that one boy. It still impressed her that the teen was still so active after the third or four time he came. Maybe being so young has something to do with it.
Eventually the time passed and most of the female students began to leave the bath leaving the pink girl and the boy alone. That kid fucked the one girl with the long tongue to the point of unconsciousness and had to be controlled by the others. It made Pixie Bob, aka Ryuko Tsuchikawa, dizzy as she imagined what such a carnal fucking like that would feel like. To be driven to unconsciousness and the waking up to that same pleasure still pistoning away without even caring if she was alright.
Inside the Bath
Mina was struggling to contain the lustful monster that was thrusting into her hand as Izuku was basically looking for something to help quell his lust. She managed to get the condom off and just allow Izuku to jizz onto the floor as he was slowly coming to. Despite him losing control, that was one of the hottest things Mina ever saw and did with Izuku.
Coming to, Izuku realized where he was and looked around questioningly to only see Mina cradling him in her left arm while masturbating him with her right. She slowed down and let him kneel up to steady himself. They got their bearings and decided to just spend some time in the spring together.
While Izuku had his back against a rock; Mina sat in his embrace and let her head rest against his chin. His arms were hugging her around the waist as they just felt each other relax in the water. It was fun to have sex and enjoy the intimacy that came with it, but things like this were something really did treasure.
They were in love and it was nice to just be together without having to worry about anything else. Izuku nuzzled into Mina's soft hair while taking her right hand into his. He raised it out of the water and just began to study it, like he was trying to commit every detail of it to memory. She moved her wrist and fingers as he wished and just enjoyed the attention she was getting from the boy.
"I never noticed how small your hands were compared to mine."
Now being a bit curious as well, she raised her hand and spread it out for Izuku to put his in front of hers. Her fingers were indeed being outlined by his own.
"I dunno, I think you just grew a little."
"You think?"
Just a small hum of confirmation ended the little conversation. It was quite peaceful that night, without the sounds of traffic or people anywhere to be heard. All that was keeping the couple company was a very distant cricket singing it's little tune to the starry sky. They were just observing each other's hands while they sat together in the bath. Mina could feel the steady thump of Izuku's heart on her back while hearing him breathe just over her right shoulder.
This couldn't be more perfect for them.
Meanwhile, it was Ryuko who was both touched and embittered by the lover just spending time together. Kids didn't hug each other in the bath and just comment on the mundane like they've been married for years. They especially don't usually have massive orgies with one another while proclaiming their love of one another with their passionate and tender lovemaking.
She was even touching herself to the gentle scene and was starting to tear up with how much her loneliness was hurting her. It didn't feel fair that she was someone who wanted something like this and yet had never been able to do so. Was it because she really was a lost cause and simply unlovable? Tears were getting stronger and harder to fight back, so much so that she began to softly sniffle as well. A bit of a faux pas on her part as she let it slip her mind that she was indeed a woman peeking in on some underaged kids.
"Did you hear that?"
Mina quickly picked up on the sound and whispered it silently to Izuku. Whoever was sneaking around the back was in eyeshot and had started making some sort of strange noise. Izuku didn't say a thing as he was certain that he also heard the same noises behind them. They moved at once to take on the intruder together.
One teen used her quirk to produce her sticky rope and used it to snag the intruder by surprise. The other was quick to use One for All and square up to take on the opponent. Mina was just about ready to kill Mineta if it was him who thought it appropriate to interrupt her time with Izuku by beating his disgusting meat. She was going to rip it off if it meant interruptions like these would stop.
What hit the water was a good deal larger than the midget of a student. They could have sworn that it even gave a startled yowl like a cat. The steam settled and it was a scarlet faced Pixie bob without her gloves or mask staring back at the equally startled teens. Nobody knew what to do as they both kept staring at one another like gobsmacked idiots.
A Little Later
After the two teens managed to get a coherent explanation as to why a hero was peeping in on them; they all sat in the bath with Ryuko feeling a bit exposed while the other teens were rather casual with their nudity. Izuku was even sitting on the rocks at the edge of the bath to reveal his partially aroused penis for her to see. That thing really was quite the grower on the boy. For now they both reached a compromise; she doesn't reveal the wild sex that blew up here, they wouldn't reveal she was getting herself off watching them do it.
There wasn't much else to do until the time passed late enough for them to sneak out the hero while everyone went to bed. Mina chucked a rock over the fence and got Nakamura's attention. She asked him to clear out, to which he happily obliged along with the happily drunk Aizawa. He got them out of the bath and retrieved the earbuds he gave the man as they both left the bath and hit the hay. She guessed that he would have made sure they were gonna get the space for some reason he didn't want to know about.
Nobody was likely to be up at this hour, but they remained put until they were certain. As Mina reentered the water; there was something Izuku could pick up on after noticing quite a few things from the day. Ryuko's penchant to act as a desperate single woman and how she jokingly acted when her age was brought up gave Izuku an impression of the woman he wanted to confirm with the bashful hero herself.
"Tsuchikawa-san, are you lonely?"
Even Mina turned to the platinum blonde woman curiously as there was quite a bit of stutter while trying to deflect the question.
"What?! How could you- how could I- that's… It's just. I'm not… I'm… I…"
This was both mortifying and humiliating for the older woman. These kids saw right through her and now she felt like such a failure in comparison to these youths who were so much happier than herself. Her eyes stung again as she was fighting the urge to cry again. Both Mina and Izuku were just trying to calm the woman down as they clarified what it was they wanted to know.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I mean, you seemed rather uncomfortable whenever the topic came up and it was just kinda surprising to see you watch us from up there."
"Y-yeah! I think we're just asking if you're alright! Right, Ikki?"
He shook his head in agreement and it seemed to help settle the mood of the woman sitting nude in the bath with them. Her hero costume was being hung to dry in the changing room until she could toss it in the laundry. So far their efforts helped to calm the woman down and got her to open up a little about her insecurities.
Turns out that Pixie Bob was quite popular in her heyday with men throwing themselves at her from her first few years as a working adult. The job was her primary focus at the time and before she knew it; she was pushing her late twenties and all the men who once were enamored with her got hitched or were just too busy with their own lives to wonder about her anymore. Committing further to the hero's work was the only thing she could do as time went on, though that just made things feel even more hopeless.
It certainly didn't help that she was a mountain and forest rescue hero in the middle of nowhere. Not a lot of opportunity to mingle when there was nothing but trees and mountains for miles on end. Lately she felt even worse than before and it began to affect her mood a little. Admittedly she was ashamed for peeking in on them, but it got too good for her and she didn't want to stop no matter how much she tried to leave.
Seeing Ryuko wear her heart on the sleeve got the couple thinking a little about what it meant for her. In her defense, nobody deserves to be alone for just being focused as a professional for their earlier years. Leaving her like this was likely just gonna make her feel even worse than she did now. Izuku was the one who asked the next question that felt loaded with something suggestive in the margins.
"If I can ask you one question, Tsuchikawa-san… Did watching us make you feel better?"
Mina could catch on and even shot the boy with a bit of a proud smirk as Ryuko was a bit bashful over what her honest opinion was. Through all her stuttering; she finally admitted that seeing so much affection happen between Izuku and the rest of the girls felt like she could at least witness what she could have had. It wasn't their focus to have her sulk again, so Mina got to the point they were trying to make.
"Would watching us now help make you feel better?"
She couldn't believe it; they were asking her if she wanted to watch them have sex? Blushing madly while staring wide eyed in the bath was all she could do as she answered like a zombie.
"... Uhhh… S-suuure…"
This wasn't quite a completely new experience for Midoriya or Ashido, but it was a bit of a first to do this in front of somebody they just met today. It certainly was really exciting as Mina knelt in front of Izuku from the water and used her hands to get him to spread his thighs a little to start working at his cock again.
They weren't aiming for the same intense oral sex from the start of the bath, just enough to get Izuku hard enough to start the next activity. Giving proper head was still a prerogative for Mina, since she wasn't so heartless as to just seek out her own pleasure. Her mouth worked the head and wet the shaft for its next destination. Ryuko was now sitting next to Izuku on the rocks to get a better view of the intimate coupling.
Being naive and being ignorant usually came from a perspective of total experience and opportunities to learn information in the past. Ignorant of why women seemingly liked to give blowjobs was from her lack of intimate encounters. There had been dates and boyfriends from the past she broke off and was broken off from; some of them were relationships where she had sex as well. Sex to her wasn't a huge part of the relationship when she was with them, though neither was intimacy with her work making her a bit distant in retrospect.
Watching Mina suck and lick his dick like it was a popsicle in the dead of summer was a little enlightening. Leaning in a little gave Izuku a bit of a show as Pixie Bob neglected her towel and was revealing her well developed chest to him in all it's pale glory. European descent was clear as day on Ryuko with her blond hair and pale skin. Apparently the carpets match the drapes as Izuku spotted a groomed tuft of blonde hair between her thighs.
Feeling like it was ready; two fingers entered Mina's pussy for her to lube it up generously for a quick insertion. Leaving their guest waiting and wanting would have been rude. She placed her knees next to his thighs and lined herself up before just sinking down onto his length nice and steadily. Their rhythm was quickly set and Mina was bouncing on Izuku's lap as he grabbed her ass and massaged the globes in his open palms.
Hearing and watching people fuck in person while being so close to the action beat out any porn video she could get herself off on. His dick really had a decent enough girth to really make Mina's whole look like it was just barely on the cusp of breaking from the size. Seeing their bodies flex and accommodate one another was like seeing art of the human anatomy that moved her in a deep and genuine way.
So much noise like their moaning and whispers alongside the wet slaps and squishing got Ryuko in the mood to pull one knee to her chest while leaving the other dangling in the steaming spring. Her left hand pinched the firm nipple on her right breast while her right hand toyed with her own pussy lips before sinking two knuckles in with her index and middle finger.
They were picking up speed after realizing that this blonde bombshell was openly finger fucking herself at the sight of them having intercourse. Mina drew in Izuku for a kiss which he happily retaliated with his arms wrapping around her and pressing her whole chest against his. This went on for a few minutes until Ryuko started to crawl closer and closer in a trance of sorts. Before Mina could protest, she yelped and Izuku quickly broke off the kiss as he asked what was wrong.
"Mina? Are you okay? What's wrong?"
"Ahhh, I d-dunnooo. I feel something-"
She turned to the left to then suddenly be kissed by Ryuko herself. Years of not being in a relationship seemed to only add fuel to the unburned pyre that was now being set ablaze inside this love deprived woman. There was nothing Mina could do against the side kiss of the demanding woman. Her tongue was beaten around like a cat toy and sucked into Pixie Bob's mouth for her to suck on like it was her lover's dick.
Adding to this was Izuku, who started his hips back up and made Mina claw into his shoulder. His sensations of Mina's insides were a bit different from before. Inside it was a bit more chaotic with more muscle spasms and squeezing, but it was the feeling of something touching his sac that gave Izuku the full picture.
Ryuko likely stuck a finger up Mina's ass and was now fingering her sphincter muscle while sucking the life out of her through their mouths. This set off Ashido's chain orgasm as she screamed into Ryuko's mouth while the penetration in both of her holes were slowing themselves down. Ryuko was the one to pull Mina into her arms as the teenage girl kept shaking and clenching Izuku's shaft buried deep inside of her. There was a moment where Mina looked up at the blonde woman's sultry face before shoving her down onto the wet and rocky floor.
"Wait, what did I doooOOH!"
Pink met pink with Mina now latched onto the most neglected spot on Ryuko's body and burying her tongue onto the woman's g spot. Desperate licking and sucking got Ryuko to feel like she was running at one hundred miles an hour as she beckoned Izuku towards her with a shaky hand. Watching this all happen got his deflating member to slightly react as he approached her.
"Please, let me… Let me suck you off… I need it in… In… Oh my god, in my mouth!"
He didn't waste any time kneeling next to her face as she licked at the recovering phallus and brought it into her mouth. There was some awkwardness in her movements since this was the first she ever had to perform oral while someone was eating her out. The rocky floor didn't make it comfortable to just use one elbow to prop herself up enough to keep the cock in her mouth. It was Midoriya's turn to be helpful and he did so by grasping the back of Ryuko's blonde head and guiding her properly.
Experiences with giving head was a bit of a mixed bag for Pixie Bob. She rarely performed the act and it was often a bit of a disappointment after the fact as it just left the taste of salty and bitter sperm in her mouth. Having oral performed on her by a well developed teen girl while sucking off a mammoth of a penis and not being able to fit it all in was something she could see herself doing again very soon.
Their interests diverted slightly as Mina and Izuku were just setting the woman up for the last planned event of the evening while she was certain that this was the best she could expect for now. It was disappointing when she finally orgasmed that she didn't receive any semen like Mina had. She was panting hard lying flat on the wet floor of the outdoor bath. Not a moment to recover as Mina knelt on Ryuko's head and stared straight into her eyes as she commanded the light headed hero.
"Eat me out. Make sure to get it all…"
Calling her mistress was something she would have done if her mouth wasn't already drinking her fill of not only the cum that she was denied a little earlier; the sweet and unique tasting fluids of Mina was a heady flavor that made her own holes clench in aching want. That ache turned to euphoria as the vacancy in her canal was being filled up by Izuku's searing hot flesh. His movements were solid and forceful while pinning one knee next to her breast. So many thing's ryuko neglected to find out about herself during sex or masturbation were all starting to be realized as one such thing was that she never knew was that she liked her toes sucked.
That boy wrestled his tongue across and between each digit as Ryuko was now on her way to an orgasm. The ones treating Ryuko to a proper fucking were able to guess that the woman wouldn't last very long after her dry spell. It didn't matter too much to them as this was more about her than them. The vibrations of her screaming and clenching of his cock gave the cue for the teenagers to let themselves cum.
A satisfied Pixie bob was lying with a messy face and glassy eyes as she was catching her breath. One last thing that Mina did request of Izuku was that because of the earlier teasing she got from the heroine, now she wanted to follow through with anal. He wanted to make sure she was okay with it and discovered that she had done research on the topic herself and went as far as to use her quirk to clean her bowels in case anything were to go wrong. During the orgy; she even popped a quick trip to the water closet to check one last time.
"C'mon, Ikki; get your cock in my ass and fill it up with hot jizz."
Mina had bent over while keeping her feet inside of the bath. It was still chilly and this was likely to be the last thing they could do before they turned in for the night. Mina's quirk was such a convenience for these sorts of situations as she was able to lube herself easily and get Izuku to take her from behind in no time at all.
These sensations were different for both participating members, but foregn didn't mean that is was any less addicting as normal sex. The pressure was a little tighter with more consistent pressure on Izuku's dick while Mina was finding that the interiors of her ass were making her shiver quite a lot. With the verdict that this was something that they would find themselves enjoying again without hesitation; they simply did what they could to make their finish explosive.
Midoriya yanked Mina upright and turned her head to kiss him over the left shoulder. He also wanted to do something else for Mina and he did so by lifting Mina's right leg straight up. There was some confusion for her as she suddenly lost the kiss and was promptly given it back while now over her right shoulder.
Izuku used his strength to steady Mina with his left arm while his right hand began to finger her now vacant and wanting pussy. This was quite the leap in pleasure as even the extended leg had it's toe pointed upwards like a ballerinas. She had done her best to remain sane and just ride out the last bit of lovemaking they had for the night, but too much was too much.
Her ass was filled with the remaining cum in Izuku's balls and even squirted into the water below. As much as it was a sanitation thing; he just wanted another taste as he knelt down and latched onto the stream and drank it all down while holding Mina up by her asscheeks in each hand. Once she was done, they both kissed one last time before showering with the now deeply satisfied hero and leaving for the changing room.
On the bench closest to the exit of the female section was a set of clothes that had a note meant for Pixie Bob. Haru figured that her falling into the baths would have made it awkward to go back to her living quarters in a damp uniform. He didn't enter the womens when he placed the clothes; he opened the door while standing outside and hooked the throw so that the clothes landed on a bench inside. Boundaries were respected as much as they were able to be.
It also asked for Izuku to meet him out front of the building. Mina left with Pixie Bob while Izuku approached the front of the resort with a fresh pair of nightwear. Sure enough, out front was the man of the hour who asked for his presence. The automatic doors slid open and revealed Haru to be wearing a long jacket with a remarkably thin looking material. It was pretty much a forest green windbreaker with a very stretched out bottom. He was in joggers and skate shoes with a maroon clam shirt. Always one to look nice wherever he went.
"Haru-san?"
He looked behind his right shoulder while taking something out his right ear to see who it was that called his name. His welcoming smirl was a sight for sore eyes as he used his head to motion the boy to join him. As he approached, Izuku could see that the man had a large case of canned beer and even tossed Izuku something small and black that the boy just barely caught.
Inside his sandwiched hands was a single black wireless earphone. Haru motioned Izuku to stick it in his right ear as he downed the last of his current beer. He crushed the can and tossed it into the trash can bin he brought from his van as not to litter. The music Nakamura was listening to was instrumental R&B with jazz influence to help with creating a relaxed atmosphere.
Izuku took his seat next to Haru as the man fished out two more beers and handed one of the cold brews to Izuku. Somehow, being peeped on and then having sex with a woman almost twice his age was less of a panic than someone he knew from childhood offering the boy a beer.
"H-Haru-san?"
The beer was offered with an amused smile while Izuku was juggling the don't versus the do's.
"I-I-I-I can't! It's illegal! I'm underaged and it's a school summer camp!"
His whispering was a bit more on the talking volume as Haru countered with his own reason as to why Midoriya should accept the drink.
"It's customary for a boy to have a drink with his elders after they become a man. So stop worrying and let this elder of yours have this."
Though it was implied; Izuku was clued in that Nakamura was clued in with what had happened for the past few hours or so. You could have eaten your dinner off of his eyes with how wide they got.
"A…. A…. ABA… WH…."
"Relax, who do you think kept Aizawa distracted with these earbuds and a ton of beer?"
Another spouting of stutters was all Izuku could manage as there were even more facts to consider with what Haru just said. The man then cut off the boy by yanking out a second pair of black earbuds and showing them to Izuku.
"These were mine. I have no desire to know what is said or seen during your personal matters. Plus, Mina was the one who tied me into helping her with the whole thing."
It both horrified and impressed Izuku that Mina managed to get Haru to agree to help make their first time a night to remember. He didn't want to know anything else that Haru could have heard or known. The beer that was still being extended to Izuku was graciously taken and cracked open along with Haru at the same time. A bit of an overpour happened as the older man just let it drip to the ground without a care in the world.
Smells of citrus and a very light barley entered Midoriya's olfactories and complimented the sweet and refreshing taste. He looked pleased with the choice of beer that Haru selected for the night.
"Mm, what is this? It's kinda good."
The box was turned to Izuku to show it as an import from America. That was something Izuku took a guess at being rather expensive.
"Not my preferred brand. Just wanted to ease you in with something that a virgin drinker would find tasty."
Both men cheered each other before taking a swig and giving a refreshed sigh at the burning sensation that was turning into a bit of a numbing one. There was a comfortable silence between them as Haru took a box of cancer sticks out and lit one for himself. In a bit of a joking manner he offered the box to Izuku. As flexible as the boy was about the drink, there would be some boundaries drawn that he wanted to respect.
Not a single sound of other people or vehicles was audible. Even the highway some distance away was absolutely inaudible. Small insects and the light breeze over the trees combined with the music accompanying the atmosphere was setting the mood of a man just spending time with one of his own. Some part of Izuku still felt a bit guilty to be experiencing this with his biological father still working to provide for his family across the ocean. The rest of him was glad that Haru was even here to allow Midoriya the opportunity to have something like this in his life in the first place.
"... Haru-san?"
"Hm?"
"What was your dad like?"
Usually when the topic of Haru's personal family life came up, the man always would find a way out of the topic or discussion in some sort of way. This atmosphere left Izuku to think about some topics he felt needed some feedback and attention. Nakamura was a little stiff in his demeanor and felt as though he was helpless in having to share something he didn't want to. Izuku was about to apologize and rescind the request until Haru shared a glimpse into the life Izuku knew nothing about.
"... He was… He was a hard working man. His need to provide made him almost a stranger during my earlier years as a child."
So he had the same sort of treatment from his own father as he did from his own dad. There was a lot there that explained why they were able to bond and connect so well. The next bit did also clarify why it was this man was so adamant in taking such difficult stances with the boy for Midoriya's good over his own.
"Any workaholic dad with a son he barely saw would fall apart at some point early on. For me… Stuff happened. He and I had a difficult situation and it took years for me to see how much damage I did to myself. He probably needed time as well. I don't know, it still bothers me how so much time was wasted on such petty things."
None of this sounded like Nakamura at all. There was no confidence or kindness in the memory he shared with Izuku. It all felt like he was still unable to find any peace with the events that passed.
"We fought and butted heads for years before we finally got to an understanding that was the point that our side of the bridge reached the other person's. It got better. But other things…"
Haru stopped there and turned back to Izuku with a sad smile. It was like he never wanted to say anything that was said so far.
"Maybe another day would be better. Though I think you're just about ready to turn in."
Izuku was going to protest before the world began to tilt a little farther than he thought it would. It wasn't a full blown drunken state; it was akin to a decent buzz that would help any normal working stiff fall asleep after a long day at work. Izuku was helped up and given a goodbye from Haru as he went back to the sleeping commons. The black earphone was subtly retrieved without incident by his nimble fingers.
He returned to the steps and just kept drinking while lighting a new smoke. It was getting late and he wanted to do a quick check on certain things before he himself turned in. His phone was dialed and answered in record time with a male voice coming through his earpieces asking Nakamura a question.
"Yes sir? What do you require from us?"
"Any activity so far?"
Another drink from his recently cracked beer was the only thing Haru could do before the officer on the other end got the information he was requested to retrieve.
"Nothing so far, sir. Our activity reports are based on the location of the leagues base of operations and the traffic in your current sector is rather mute. It would seem your estimates were the most accurate. We shall be at your command, sir."
"They'll likely move in a linear formation; so just have survey ready to mark their initial location and send me accurate positioning data at all times. Understood?"
"Sir!"
The call ended and gave Haru nothing but the night to keep him company. Seeing someone like her choose them as her first choice of recruitment was giving him more grief than was wanted. It was up to him to ensure things wouldn't evolve into a death trap where she'll get caught in the inner mechanism and be ripped apart. All he could do was wait and do what was necessary when the time came.
Now it was up to a certain boy in the class of 1-A to kick things off as it were. His mobile was checked one last time through an application that allowed him to monitor a very specific device at any given time. Live communication would give him an alert to it's occurrence while messages were something he could intercept.
Which device it was is something Nakamura had feared to be true from a while ago. Scanning the device and all attached communication was just the last coffin nail.
A Few Days Ago
Back at the UA entrance; the school day was finally over with plenty of excited students for summer break pouring out in droves. His stall was a popular spot than many groups and clicks visited before heading home with affordable prices and delicious food to boot. Some forty five minutes or so finally gave Haru enough breathing room to wipe his station clean like he wanted it.
One particular student he could spot pass by was Aoyama Yuga. The student had been a familiar presence to his classmates, though he had a hard time actually finding a group to call his own. Him walking home rather often was enough of a clue to Haru that he felt like he was just another classmate that was 'tolerated'. It brought him no joy to be the one to be so dishonest with the child.
A quick greeting in french got Aoyama to float over to Nakamura's van and get himself situated as he and the owner of said van conversed while Haru helped develop the boy's french skills. Being eccentric and acting like a caricature disguised the fact that the boy was quite bright for his age. Seeing his grade on the exams didn't show the actual intelligence Haru noticed in the boy at all.
French comprehension had complexity that would make a foreigner struggle over things like gendered nouns and the number system. Yuga didn't know how to count to thirty and was now able to do equations in French without any trouble. Had the boy been more experienced or more aware of his behavior; the difficulty of seeing the actual intelligence he possessed would have been something at least above laughable.
Nakamura had nothing to do with the UA system in the boy's eyes and was a safe person to socialize with. They connected well enough as the few fluent French speakers in the proximity of UA and even socialized well over shared interests. The adult's grasp of french cuisine was an easy way for Aoyama to connect and speak to the adult.
Yuga wanted to share a recipe he found online that he wanted Nakamura's feedback on. He wished to be informed of the traditional preparation methods and how it was prepared for modern clienteles. Haru scanned the phone and placed the device next to his as he kept explaining that the use of New Orlean cajun was a very subtle but important difference.
Things like the holy trinity were not just synonymous with French methods of cooking. Cajun had many of the same concepts and Haru demonstrated so by preparing a french cabbage dish and a cajun rice dish. The taste was quite drastic and Aoyama made a proclamation that the french method was something he would watch out for. Haru warned the boy about ignoring certain parts of french history as technically cajun was a very well connected culture and cooking style that was heavily influenced by its predecessor. That there was another way to get delicious food while being the same at its core concept. It gave Aoyama something to think about as he was about to head home.
There was still the issue of his phone being in Haru's kitchen still and his memory served him better as he asked the boy if he forgot anything. Paying for the meal wasn't a concern since there was nothing to pay for. The mobile device appearing in his grasp was the hint that Aoyama needed to realize he was close to leaving his phone with a man that had no responsibility to him.
They waved goodbye and went about their merry way. Haru dropped the pleasantries and unlocked his phone to check something important. The cloning and rerouting of traffic through Nakamura's own phone was done and ready to go. While he had the time; Haru attached his phone to the laptop he kept tucked away and began to upload the data. A number was dialed into the connected device with someone picking up almost immediately.
"Kenmura Cleaning! What can we do for your cleaning needs?"
"I'm uploading a mobile profile. Get me all the traffic and messages that this phone touched. I don't care if it's something like a gatcha pull; send me everything."
"Yes sir."
The call ended there as he sent the cloned profile through his laptop. The more he wanted to find the boy's innocence in this whole mess, the deeper the hooks seemed to be.
A Few Days Later at Five Thirty AM
None of the students in class 1-A was happy to spend half their summer getting up at the crack of dawn to do exercises an excessive amount of the day. Aizawa was the most lethargic person they all knew and he was no different than he usually was. The purpose of their time at this summer camp was revealed by their homeroom teacher as he got Bakugou to throw the ball he had thrown from months ago. It was clarified he was only allowed to use a normal explosion and no specialized attacks.
Everything from the windup and the execution was nothing short of perfect. Watching the recorded distance only go about seven meters further was a bit of a blow to his pride as it was explained that their unique abilities were to be pushed to their utmost limits. None of them have actually pushed their threshold besides Izuku; but that information was kept under wraps for a very good reason. This camp was going to focus on making everyone more powerful by exercising their quirks and develop the potentials they possess through those means.
Aizawa smiling as he dismissed them was the only omen they needed to know that they were in for a very bad time.
A Little Later
Class 1-B was given the same sort of explanation Eraser Head had for his students earlier that morning without the live demonstration or the sadistic joy from their homeroom teacher. His way of unintentionally humbling his students was to comment on all the attention they've received in comparison to class 1-A. They were all guided on foot by their teacher to then witness a bit of a hellscape of their fellow students doing absurdly strenuous and painful tasks that were done to increase their powers.
Every single student from class 1-A was either eating something to the point of sickness, doing repetitive and taxing actions, or was subjected to the rebounds of using their quirks for too long. A few of them were doing a combination of these things. It was a bit of an intimidating sight to behold as much of this was well beyond their wildest expectations. One student was concerned with the amount of collateral and had questions how such a program could maintain consistency.
The response that students got was the sudden introduction of the four other heroes who were there to help the students get the most from their training here at summer camp training.
"With sparkling eyes, we rock on!"
"We've come to lend a paw!"
"Wherever, whenever, we'll arrive."
"... Cute, or whatever."
The four member team was rather offset with one of them looking like she woke up on the wrong side of the bed and looking to be a bit aching around her abdomen. This individual was the one who invented their eccentric introduction to begin with, so it was a little odd to see her phoning it in a bit.
Each Pussycat had a feature to offer to help maintain the quality and intensity of their training for the next six days or so. There was nothing that would take away from the intensity set for their training. One very notable member of the Pussycats was a man that looked like he had metabolic steroids as a light snack. His uniform was the same design of his fellow group members, gender appropriate article of clothing and all.
All the enhancement type quirks were brought to him as his quirk was one that allowed him to utilize an unnatural amount of rubber-like flexibility. Izuku was unable to land a blow on him as the hero easily landed a counter on the young boy. It did seem to reinforce his role in the camp as nobody came to question the hulking mass of muscle in an idol dress.
Four PM
There were two Pussycat members who were about to explain the concept of the next meal before the actual person supervising the cooking process interfered and dismissed the women.
"Thhhank you Pussycats! Thankfully, you lot will not have to engage in the activity alone. As I have been hired as the catering for your summer trip; I will be preparing the majority of your meal with SOME assistance from the students. Please… Do give me my space…"
That last bit sounded a bit too forced as Haru was almost talking through gritted teeth to get the other heroes out and away from his work space. Once he guaranteed his privacy and space, the next thing that happened surprised a good deal of the other students.
"Katsuki, Ochaco."
With a single snap of his fingers, the two students called to attention immediately appeared right in front of Haru with a very different atmosphere around them.
"Several kilos of goat, jasmine rice, and spices for a mild dhansak."
They both went straight into Haru's van as the white haired chef began to assess the ingredients given to him by the heroes in charge of the resort. Those of class 1-A were left scratching their heads as to why Katsuki and Ochaco were suddenly transformed into hardened drones at the literal snap of Nakamura's fingers.
The two classmates of 1-A reappeared carrying a multitude of different ingredients and other such necessary things Haru asked the two kids to pick up for him. It took some time for those helping with miscellaneous tasks to realize Ochaco and Katsuki had changed into jeans with black shoes, shirts, and aprons at some point in their jobs to assist the mostly solo chef.
Some of the other students were asked to chop some of the veggies while Katsuki and Ochaco took on more than their peers. Haru was the one who was moving at a speed around the outdoor grill and checking the woodfire cooking stations he assigned Todoroki to control for him.
"Shoto, give this station more heat and reduce those two to about half flame height."
"Yes sir!"
Finely tuning his quirk at the beck and call of Nakamura took some effort since he wasn't just going full firepower or freezing like he's been doing all day. Reigning his power as everybody around him rushed to do their fair share felt really good as he felt really normal being just another helping hand like everybody else.
"Thanks, kiddo. You've been a huge help, Shoto."
Haru was still sparing time to pay compliments to those who really did do something that warranted praise. Off to the sidelines; Aizawa could see that Nakamura was actually quite attentive to mind all the tasks each student had in the process of making goat curry on rice. As it were, the only students that accepted the next optional lesson were really going to see a remarkable improvement under his tutelage.
There were quite a few things that were attached to being a hero. UA main staff worked to provide the education and development in improving the student's powers and abilities. It was known to only the staff that there was an expansive curriculum to help those of this year's freshman by the teachings of a certain teacher that had yet to reveal himself via the official channels.
If it walked like a duck, quacked like a duck, and swam like a duck; likely it was the same man who taught Aizawa how to fight in a way that was ten times more efficient than had he not been taught.
Dinner Time
"Thank you for the meal!"
All the students took one bite of the aromatic curry and rice and almost cried at how delicious it was. Finely tuned amounts of complex spices cooked to perfection with almost every woodfire grill being used to cook multiple ingredients individually. What had been revealed to the students with the large metal lids being lifted all at once was a maelstrom of scents that even made the adults inside the resort drool like crazy.
"Holy- What the hell is this?! I've never tasted curry this good!"
"This is the kind of taste I imagine restaurants in France to taste like! Here I am in the middle of nowhere eating as much of it as I want!"
There was no pause for any spoon or utensil used to shovel delicate rice or steamed goat into a mouth somewhere at the tables. It was only Momo who was able to look as elegant as she did without spilling any of the rich and decadent sauce on her person. The sauce had stewed the veggies to the point of being completely emulsified into the flavor. Meat like that of only the most blessed of livestock could only hope to produce. There was no part of the dish that Haru ignored in his mission to satisfy the stomachs of these weary students.
The amount of curry rice that Momo was consuming was seen and commented as relentless. Her response was to mention how her quirk functioned with the atomic mass of her own fat contents was how it was she kept eating such a large amount. One smart alec decided to run his mouth a little too carelessly.
"Oh, so it's like when y-"
A solid slam and spray of iced water exploded from Sero's head in a downward umbrella-like pattern as Haru apologized while slamming a full pitcher of iced water directly onto his head. To the teachers standing off to the side with their own plates of rice curry; They saw Nakamura grab one of the pitchers of water he had set up and aimed dead center of the teenagers head. It was none of their problem as Sero probably should have been able to dodge that sort of thing.
There was a presence at the treeline who sneered at all the talk about powers and quirks. His attitude didn't go over the head of Izuku or the adult who was able to catch the sight of the boy out of the corner of his eye. If there was anyone who looked to be in need of a meal; it was the young Kouta wandering into the forest towards his secret hiding spot.
Inside the Forest
Kouta was just cresting the lip of the cliff that led into his secret cave base. All these annoying teenagers wanting to be heroes soured his mood and ruined his appetite. That would have been the case; had it not been for Nakamura already sitting at the edge of the cliff in front of the cave entrance. Next to him was a plate of the curry that he had a hand in making while enjoying a smoke.
"... What's up?"
That was something Kouta wanted to ask the guy who he saw back at the resort picnic area before he left. How was it that he made it to the hidden base before the one who was the only person who knew that this place even existed was beyond Kouta.
"How did- You were… How?!"
The look that Kouta received from Haru that made the boy out as the strange one only served to confuse the child even further. A plate of curry with a bottle of tea made the boy's stomach growl involuntarily as he had skipped dinner to come up here to sulk. The wind in his sails was hoovered away by the embarrassing noise from his empty stomach; Kouta just accepted the meal and sat next to the man who was just looking out at the nighttime sky while smoking without a care in the world. One thing was for certain was how delicious this man's cooking was when he made anything edible.
"... They were called the Water Horses, weren't they?"
It shocked the boy that Haru was so brash as to talk about his dead parents like that. He thought he was coming to like and respect Nakamura in the short time he knew the adult.
"I saw the impact back there, kiddo. What concerns me about this whole thing you have against heroes and villains is how you're pulling yourself apart at the seams."
How was that his problem? Kouta was starting to get angry as any kid would as they became defensive.
"So what?! I can do what I want! It's none of your business!"
"And? Is that supposed to mean something to me?"
Haru looked the boy dead in his eyes as the boy was stuttering at a loss for words. There was a moment where Haru got to the point and sighed with resignation at how he wasn't going to bother with the child's excuses to remain bitter and angry.
"Sorry about that. A lot's been happening and I got short with you…"
Such an immediate apology got Kouta to just recognize that Haru probably had a point with being a little upset with the boy. He ate the curry and rice quietly for a little while Nakamura lit a new cigarette after flicking the previous one out.
"... I'm sorry for your loss. But if I can be perfectly honest; they were bad parents."
That was a step too far. Kouta just dropped the plate to the side as his anger got worse. Blood was rushing to his skull as the more rational part of his mind was leaving him.
"They both left their child behold while risking their lives. Who does that? What sort of parent leaves their child alone while they play a game and end up dead because of it?"
Hearing his hurtful words while Haru kept staring ahead and not at him was getting him riled up. Anger that was so intense that it wasn't even identified as being aimed at Nakamura was just making the boy want to just hit something.
"Why did they leave me behind? Didn't I matter enough for them to stay?"
Very little of the anger that was driving the boy insane remained after hearing those words. These weren't words that Haru had aimed at his parents; these words were the emotions he held in and thought of as he spent his days alone and feeling powerless. Their deaths felt preventable in his mind and it hurt that he barely knew them before they went and risked their lives for strangers.
Kouta started to tear up and felt helpless against the avalanche of overwhelming sadness. He was unable to stop the sobbing that finally overtook him from holding it in for so long. Haru was one to understand that it sometimes took a bit of a release valve for kids to become aware of their own problems. A half turn and letting the boy to cry into his shoulder was all he could do as the child clutched onto someone who was just a stranger that was able to read his mind.
"It's okay. It's okay. I know it hurts. Just take your time and let it all out."
Haru's shirt had a massive damp spot with snot and tears while his handkerchief was in the same sorrowful state. After some time; the boy was too exhausted to remain conscious and just fell asleep. There wasn't much other reason to remain at the cliff with the child now being in need of a proper bed and rest. He scooped up the boy into his arms as he stood up with only his right leg to lift him from his sitting position.
"Come on out, Izuku. Let's head back already."
A green haired teenager with his own full plate of lukewarm goat curry came out of the shadows and looked apologetic to Haru for eavesdropping. It meant no harm to the adult as he just walked by with a small smirk shot at Izuku to help put the boy at ease.
"You're not in trouble, you. Let's get back to the resort already."
Both of them walked in silence through the trees for a few minutes before Izuku wanted to know something of the boy in Haru's arm.
"Haru-san? Who were Kouta's parents?"
A few seconds for Haru to phrase the synopsis of the boy's tragedy passed before the explanation was given.
"His parents were heroes who were beaten to death by a serial killer. His intentions were selfish and cruel as he killed many heroes, including them. They may have died a hero's death, but he went on to kill more innocent people uninhibited until he was finally apprehended."
It was the truth. Haru could have added all the fluff and sugar coating he wanted until Izuku's teeth rotted out. Hearing of their demise gave Izuku a sickened sensation in the middle of his chest. These people had a son and that villain just took their lives because he could. Being angry and sad for the boy was all Izuku felt he could do for Kouta.
"Hey, look at me. Look at me, kiddo."
Izuku took his time to stare at the firm and concerned eyes of his mentor as they kept walking through the dense forest.
"I want you to remember something important, okay?"
It was something that Haru considered important for Izuku to remember no matter what.
"As much of an idealized world you think this is, remember that you aren't just fighting a grandiose villain with plans of world domination. There are people who will do bad things that you simply can't prevent. Do not weigh your heart down for every tragedy you see. Whether or not it's morally wrong or right; just promise me that."
It was an inherently selfish thing that Haru was asking of the teenager. He cared for Izuku and sacrificed for his sake; and to say no in Haru's face was just to ignore those who loved the young man. Reality worked both ways as someone who was selfless; he was willing to sacrifice to protect the innocent, but it would hurt those who loved him dearly.
This is what happens when one risks their life to protect others. While they may do good against the evil of others, they leave behind a lot when their time comes. Kouta's life was now worse for it and was separated from the good they did to morally balance the books. He didn't care that they were heroes who saved people; he cared that they were his parents and that they died risking their lives for strangers fighting some noble battle he didn't care for. Haru wanted Izuku to balance himself to remember those he cared for and that being his own person was something he wished the boy would remember to be.
Growing older only gave Izuku more people who were attached to him. Like Kouta's parents; would being so focused on heroism only come to haunt and hurt the people he wanted truly safe and happy? Izuku's reality evolved as he realized how his world was populated by those he loved dearly. Seeing them suffer like this child Haru was caring for was unimaginable. The conflict he was facing the further into this world he dove into was beginning to put pressure on Izuku's chest. The emaciated face and horrid scar of All Might sat uncomfortably in Midoriya's mind the rest of the night.