There was no way.
That wasn't possible. Was it?
Dangling mid-air from where he was holding her by the wrists, Ochako could only squirm under the younger boys piercing scarlet gaze as he looked her over, and she noted…lingered on her chest.
"Yeah, you're a dead wringer, practically a clone." Daiki mused, nodding to himself and Ochako had to resist the urge to squawk in indignance.
Or embarrassment, she couldn't really tell which. Why did he say that specifically after staring at her chest!? She didn't like the implications of that at all.
"Your power is zero gravity right? A power related to space manipulation." he noted.
"It…it is." she answered hesitantly, though she had no idea what he meant by it being related to space manipulation?
…Were the people of his world more advanced in their knowledge of quirks maybe, or just had different terms?
"Maybe your quirk will evolve in the future?" the boy randomly suggested, "Space manipulation is irrevocably connected to time manipulation, they're two halves of the same whole, which is why we call them space time manipulation. Maybe your quirk when it evolves in the future will let you go back in time or open up portals to other dimensions and timelines."
He tapped his chin with his free hand that wasn't dangling her mid air and frowned, "But then that doesn't make sense, because if it was you, you would already know me since we've met at this point," the boy noted, "Well, unless you pretended not to know me, interesting."
Ochako's head was spinning.
She didn't know how to process his words at all. She understood the general picture he was painting, but it just didn't make sense. It was entirely impossible.
He was basically saying that at some point in the future, her quirk would evolve and become vastly more powerful, and let her not only open a portal to enter his world, but go back in time as well. Why would she do that though?
'…Unless it was a mission as a hero.' popped in her head, but she dismissed it.
Even if she did obtain such power, she would be hardly powerful enough to go into a world such as his with people like him and do remotely anything.
By his own words, that were seeming more and more true as time went on, the place was full of people who could even defeat All Might at his best, and they weren't even considered elite or anything like that, and not even close to this 'Kage' level Daiki spoke about before in the interview.
What on Earth could she hope to accomplish there?
Whatever the case….she definitely needed to know more. Could she take some advantage of his apparent interest in her right now to gleam anything else?
She had to try.
"…It could be a coincidence…" she ventured to say.
As stupid as that sounded.
"Maybe, a crazy one though," he just shrugged and grinned, "Let's see then. She told me her birthday was in December. Her favourite food was mochi, and she loved money, apparently she came from some really poor background so her biggest goal was making money herself."
Ochako froze.
No…no way. It couldn't be…but, it all lined up perfectly. That was all correct, though she wouldn't say she loved money and more pursued it for her parents sake. She definitely didn't dislike it though and leaned more into liking it than anything else.
"What else…hmm?" the boy hummed, "She told me she had a boyfriend at some point, who she had feelings for as a teenager and went to school with. He was super flaky though and told me she broke up with him when he wouldn't even kiss her or was too embarrassed to act like her boyfriend in public and stuff like that. I think she said he died kind of stupidly as well when they were like nineteen, though I can't remember exactly how. Something to do with explosions and some guy she was sure he was gay for. "
…Deku-kun?
Her mind immediately jumped to her green haired friend. It was true she had feelings for him. But…she'd seriously put off doing anything about them because they were both pursuing their dreams.
But if what Daiki here was saying was true and possible. At some point when she did, it was all going to end horribly.
…And Deku-kun was going to die in a few years, due to some incident involving Bakugou? And now that he brought it up, or was it really her who brought it up through him, Deku-kuns fixation on Bakugou was indeed a little disturbing.
Why would her future self tell this to Daiki though? Was it because she knew he would end up here, and repeat those words.
A warning from her own future self perhaps? But wait, if it was a warning on what not to do, like dating Deku-kun or to watch out for Bakugou, then wouldn't the future change if she done something different with that knowledge and thus not end up going to Daiki's world and meeting him?
Ochako resisted the urge to groan, she was so confused and out of her element. 'Today…has been too much for me.'
There was too many world shattering things going on around this Daiki boy! Why did part of it have to be centred around her?
One question did remain though, one that stood out even assuming everything else was true.
"…Why would this apparent future me even tell you all this?" Ochako asked, giving up and struggling and just hanging limp in the boys grasp.
"It was mostly pillow talk," he shrugged and shock like lightning ran through her body, her eyes widening in absolute shock, "I remember it decently well even though it was a good few months ago though, since she's the woman that took my virginity after one of my biggest achievements and got on the path to becoming the biggest badass of them all."
"Took your virginity?!" Ochako spluttered.
What.
What!
What!?
"Oh wow!" Nejire-senpai who had just been watching on with vivid attention cut in while Ochako gaped at him, "Then does that mean Uravity will fall in love with you so hard she goes back in time so she can claim your virginity for yourself! That's so dedicated Uravity-chan!"
"Nejire-senpai…no no no don't say that!" Ochako almost wailed.
It was just wrong, and weird!
For one the boy was younger than she was now! By at least two years by his own words. And the future her was in her twenties according to him. That was a wild age difference!
'Though…' her eyes drifted to Mirko in her obscene outfit, who had just spent hours having sex with the boy who was dropping wild bomb after wild bomb on her.
Apparently that wasn't an issue for people over in his world?
Well, she supposed a world built on the backs of child soldiers wouldn't care much for something like age of consent.
'It's still wrong though!' Ochako shook her head as she looked the boy over. He was admittedly, very good looking. And his muscles were so chiselled and prominent. Not to mention he was tall, with striking eyes and a great smile. 'No!' Ochako forced herself to put those thoughts out of mind right now.
She would not conform to the same thoughts of her apparent perverted older self!
Either way he didn't look his age at all.
Ochako decided to just give up trying to make heads or tails of any of this, "…So what now?" she asked bluntly.
They couldn't beat him, they were entirely at his mercy.
And she just felt so drained right now. There was just too much to process. Not only what she'd do in the future in regards to this boy, but Deku-kun…and his possible death.
"Nothing much, I'm just amusing myself with the curiosity that is you," Daiki shrugged, amusement in his eyes, "Say, once I'm done killing that All For One clown, wanna go on a date?"
It said a lot about everything that was dumped on her, that Ochako wasn't shocked or surprised or anything at the offer.
"…If you're involved with my future self, why would you even want to?" she couldn't help but ask in return.
"Cuz you look beautiful either now or in the future," the boy grinned boyishly at her, "Not to mention you look sexy as hell in that costume of yours. Pink and black skin tight spandex was definitely made for you."
Her cheeks heated up once more, she wasn't used to such blatant come ons. Well, except from Mineta.
But nothing that came out of Mineta's vile little perverted mouth was ever worth paying attention to.
"…If I yes, can you not go to Tartarus?" she hedged.
He laughed, "Nice try but no," Daiki snorted, "You can try and delay me if you want, like Mirko did, but whether I go right now, a few hours or more, or even a week from now, I'm going to be killing All For One. Honestly, I don't even understand why you guys are going out of your way to stop me anyway. He should be getting the death penalty at some point."
To be perfectly honest, Ochako wasn't even really sure herself.
"It's cuz we can't just let you waltz in and do what ya' want you know?" Nejire piped in, "Evil bastard that deserves to die or not for all he's done, we can't just let some random person no matter how strong just walk all over us, break the law and kill people on a whim. We're heroes, we uphold the law and protect the innocent people no matter what. And if we just let you do what you want without opposing you, people will lose faith in us. Just cuz we can't beat you doesn't mean we aren't gonna try, cuz we gotta prove that faith in us isn't misplaced!"
"Well, that at least makes a little more sense. If you just roll over for me like cowards, how can the people be sure you won't roll over when they need protected," Daiki nodded at her words, "Still gonna kill him though."
"And we're gonna try and stop you," Nejire beamed back, "So anyway forgetting ugly helmet head and back to what you were saying before. When you say delay you, you mean have sex with you right? Is it just Uravity-chan or can I join in? If we both do it like Mirko did, then that would be eight hours right?"
"Nejire!" Ochako gaped at the older girl.
She didn't at all agree to any of that! no matter what he said, or anything going on right now. She'd just met this guy, she wasn't just going to jump into bed with him.
"You know, I like you." Daiki laughed.
"Thank you," Nejire beamed, "I don't really have much of an opinion on you though. Except that you're strong and good looking. And I have so many questions to ask you."
"Hold that thought." Daiki told her before turning back to Ochako, and to her surprise lowering her to the ground and let her go. As he did, she felt an odd little pinch in her skin, but it wasn't anything that was actually painful.
She gave him a confused look as she rubbed her wrists, "…You aren't seriously expecting me to have sex with you right now are you?"
Going on a date was one thing, but definitely not that. She hadn't even had her first kiss yet, never mind that!
"Nah, I'm actually good for now," he snorted, "Once everything is calmed down though, we should definitely have a date."
…Calmed down?
The worlds eye was on him, how would it ever calm down?
"That reminds me," the boy casually reached out and grabbed her hand, and Ochako just stared bemused at the total incredulity of him having no care for her personal space. He turned her hand around, palm facing up, "Here you go sweet cheeks, buy yourself some sexy underwear or something for our future date." and suddenly he was slapping down the biggest wad of cash she'd ever physically seen in person in her palm.
A huge stack of bills.
Each and every single one of them being ten thousand yen notes.
"…Eh?" Ochako was once more thrown for a loop.
There had to be well over a hundred of them, tightly stacked together in her palm and almost falling out of her grasp there was that many of them.
And then she felt herself falling, darkness overtaking her consciousness. The last thing she saw as he toppled forward, was Daiki catching her before everything went dark.
"That was mean." the beautiful older hero girl, Nejire pointed out as he caught Ochako.
A simple brush of his fingers over hers when putting the money in her hand, was all he needed for Overhaul to render her unconscious.
Honestly, the quirk was almost stupidly overpowered in the hands of a non buffoon like himself.
Even Ryukyu couldn't provide any resistance against it in her dragon form. Though Mirko had put up a tiny bit after he gave her aura.
"A little bit." Daiki replied in amusement as he held Ochako in his arms for a moment, feeling her pressing up against him in that skin tight outfit of hers.
It was honestly a little surreal to him how exactly alike she looked in comparison to the other Ochako back in his world, even having the same name and kind of the same personality.
…The personal shit he mostly made up though. Funnily enough, despite the fact she knew he could read minds, she didn't seem to think he was doing it to her at all during their entire conversation.
Was it mean of him to gaslight her like that into thinking her future self basically went to his world to more or less seduce him? And that her feelings for that Deku idiot would never be returned properly, and that he'd die uselessly? Probably.
But fuck that guy, she looked incredibly good in that hero outfit. He could see every curve, every contour of her body. Wide hips, large breasts. Juicy, meaty thick thighs and a bubbly round ass that just did not quit.
That was why he decided to pay off that debt, literally.
He'd stuffed ten million yen into her hands before rendering her unconscious. Well for the gaslighting-
And stealing a little bit of her quirk factor just as he had Ryukyu, though he'd already fixed both of their quirk factors while he was at it.
Besides technically, he didn't lie about everything. The Ochako of his world did take his virginity.
His lips virginity!
"I'm surprised to be honest," Daiki hummed as he lay the girl down beside the unconscious dragonified Ryukyu after removing his foot from the transformed woman's neck, "That you didn't try and get me off of Ryukyu."
"Mmm, couldn't," Nejire wound her arms around and continued smiling at him, "You were too close for me to do anything, I'd just have hit Ryukyu and Uravity-chan if I tried, I was waiting for an opportunity when you lowered your guard, but you never did despite how casual you were."
Hoh, she noticed huh?
Well, it was less he hadn't lowered his guard and more the amount of guard he had to keep up around the people of this world was drastically low.
The beautiful blue haired girl began bouncing on her feet, yellow energy spiralling around her as she did, "So then you don't want to have sex then?" she asked, preparing for a fight.
She was supposed to be an airhead, but she was incredibly intuitive.
And blunt.
Honestly she was really interesting as well. Not to mention, gorgeous and stacked like hell.
She had a beautiful, soft shaped face with glimmering deep blue eyes, and long pale blue hair that was long enough to drape down below her backside in a shimmering curtain. And her body? Absolutely insane, she beat out Mirko in a few areas and overall rivalled her.
Like both Ochako and Mirko she had wide grabbable hips. She was taller than either of those two, with long toned legs that her blue and green spandex outfit showed off deliciously. Her ass wasn't quite as big as either Mirko or Ochako's, but it was still sizeable and toned, jutting out like a shelf from her costume back.
And of course her tits were massive. Bigger than her head and could give Mirajane a run for her money in sheer size. Hell he could see the indents of two small, perky little nipples poking out from her hero suit that was how skin tight it was.
'Honestly what is with this world?' Daiki had to wonder. Putting aside Eri who was a child, all the chicks he'd seen so far in this world were not only gorgeous, but stacked like hell.
At least as far as the heroes went.
Even Ryukyu was stacked.
Honestly he couldn't say who the best girl he'd saw so far in this world was. In raw sex appeal, he would probably say Mirko. But Ochako had a wholesome attractiveness paired with a killer shortstack body.
And Nejire was gorgeous with exotic and beautiful hair, paired with a body of absolute dynamite.
Honestly in pure beauty, the only woman he'd seen who might eclipse Nejire was Mirajane.
Which meant the obvious answer was-
"I didn't say that," he replied to her question, stepping away from Ryukyu and Ochako, causing her smile to widen and nod at him happily, "You're one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen, maybe thee most. So I definitely do."
"Oh well thank you," Nejire giggled even as she prepared to attack at a moments notice while he walked towards her, and stopped right in front of the older girl, "Not enough to delay you like Mirko did though, huh?" she noted, and boldly reached up to press her palms flat against his chest, yellow energy whirling around her arms.
And then she groped his chest, "Wow your pecs are massive, and so hard too!" she marvelled, feeling him up.
Daiki had to admit, he was a little bemused at her actions. She was ready to blast him in a split moment if she got the chance or he made any threatening movements…and groping him at the same time.
"Well to be fair, if I came across you first before Mirko, I'd probably be doing the same to her if she was in your place now," Daiki noted. Well, with less conversation because she'd be busy breaking her bones on his face like a maniac, but still, "But I've got something I need to do for a friend, so even though I want to toss you over my shoulder and run off with you caveman style, that'll have to wait."
"Well that's a shame," Nejire pouted, "But I suppose if it's for a friend I can't blame you."
And continued to grope him, one hand casually trailing down to grope at his abs and making the older girl whistle, "Wow I could probably break a hammer swinging it at these!" she giggled.
Maybe he wasn't the one that should ever say it considering what he got up to, but wow did this girl have no concept of personal space.
Still, considering she was groping him it was only fair if he returned the favour right?
Bringing his hand up, he cupped one of her huge breasts and marvelled at not only the soft plumpness of it, but the sheer weight, "Damn, these are really heavy."
And that was coming from a guy who was wearing multiple thousands of tons right now.
"Ah~" Nejire gave a little giggly moan as he squeezed her breast, "Yeah, they're pretty big right? My friend is super jealous sometimes about it. Guess how big they are! Guess how big they are!"
Daiki blinked, before snorting, "I dunno, E-cup?" he guessed.
"Nope, not even close!" Nejire laughed and proudly puffed out her substantial chest, pushing her breast even deeper into his grasp, "I'm a 36 G-cup!" she boasted.
"Amazing." he praised her honestly.
What else needed to be said on that note? That was truly a pair of tits that held the hopes and dreams of all mankind.
As such he should totally steal them for himself.
And get her to wrap them around his cock.
"Right, right!" she laughed, "So did feeling me up change your mind?"
"Unfortunately not," Daiki laughed with her, "How about we go on a date as well though once everything has calmed down?"
He could come back anytime after all. And once he got Derfligner his fight, he would definitely come back to claim this babe.
'Honestly Derf, you should be grateful you have such a great guy as your partner.' Daiki noted inwardly.
'…I mean I think I've been a great partner as well, I've been keeping quiet and not saying anything while you playing around with everyone here partner.' Derflinger replied.
True, true.
He was the best sword indeed. The best sword a guy could ask for really.
'Aw shucks partner, now I feel bad,' the sword replied, 'I can wait a little longer if you want to play around with this blue haired girly.'
Tempting, but no.
He'd just have to bury his face in Nejire's massive soft tits later.
"Well, that's disappointing," Nejire's pout returned, "I'm gonna have to attack you now to try and stop you."
"That's fine, I won't hold it against you," Daiki assured her, even though ironically she was one of the few people in this world who had the ability to arm him, "I will however hold you against me later, after that date if you're interested. And I'm gonna have to spank you if you attack me."
Nejire just laughed, "Okay." she replied and nodded once, and then her hand groping his chest flared out, palm facing upwards his chin, "Nejire Flood!" she declared, and bright yellow exploded into existence.
An absolutely massive spiralling wave of energy from her palm aimed for his chin.
Her quirk according to Deku was called Wave, and was an energy quirk that made spiralling waves of energy that consumed her stamina.
It was basically a less potent, but far larger and more widespread variation of the Rasengan.
And would allow her to ignore physical durability of a target and strike their insides just like the Rasengan could.
The golden spirals hit nothing but air, washing up into the sky and missing Daiki completely.
"Again, not a bad try." he praised Nejire from where he was now, directly behind her.
He was just simply too fast even with all his weights weighing him down for her, or anyone in this world really to hit.
"Mou." Nejire pouted, and didn't even try to turn around and dodge as his hand came out and spanked her across her juicy round ass, "Ah~!" she did jump in place though and turned to him, pout more pronounced, only for her eyes to widen as Daiki leaned forward when she did and pecked her on the lips.
"See you later Nejire, figure out where you want to go on a date," he winked, "Anywhere you want."
And then there was a flash of red, like the flickering of a red bulb.
And he was gone, leaving Nejire alone on the rooftop with three unconscious lady heroes.
Daiki after all, hadn't just been playing around. He'd long since sent a clone off to infiltrate Tartarus while he was flirting.
Daiki found himself appearing just a moment later in the depths of a massive hallway, over fifty feet wide and multiple hundred feet high. The walls were a blinding white and made of thick multiple layered steel plate.
Tens of dozens of massive titanium cell doors lined the walls around him, but Daiki's interest was only on one specific door, at the very end of the massive hallway.
"Now then let's take care of this buffoon." Daiki hummed to himself, with a grin. See, he'd had a thought.
All these heroes were putting up such a struggle and clambering to mount a defence just to stop him from getting to All For One and killing him. He'd originally planned on kicking their asses and walking through them, and doing it with them powerless to stop him.
But he'd had a funnier idea while he was railing Mirko cross eyed. Why not just kill him without them able to do a single thing? Not even be able to try and face off against him in the first place, never mind stop him.
And then he could kick their asses afterwards and show them it was all entirely futile.
…It would also be quicker and let him say, put everything to rest faster and get to go seek out Nejire earlier than the other way.
With a whistle on his lips, Daiki walked over to the massive titanium gate blocking off the cell to All For One's prison cell and grabbed it.
Then with a great, groaning rumble he tore it straight off the front with his bare hand and tossed it aside like a piece of a paper, and not a massive metal gate weighing dozens of tons that made the entire room shake and sound off like a country wide ringing gong.
"Hello, All For One." Daiki smirked as he beheld the man within the cell. A faceless human man geared up in a full body gimp suit.
Sorry…straight jacket.
And bound tightly to a wide backed metal chair, within a wide steel plated room, multiple guns trained on him.
His faceless head perked up and the area where his eyes should have been trained on Daiki, "Well now, are you the one that all the fuss has been made for?" he grinned, pure amusement wafting off him, "Are you here to break me out I wonder? Honestly it's so hard to figure out what's going on out there, I- What are you doing?"
His amusement cut off into a frown as Daiki walked over and grabbed him by the top of his head.
And then he activated Overhaul and reached deep within the greatest villain this world had ever seen.
"What are you…no!" the amusement turned quickly to panic as Daiki grabbed on to the mans quirk factor with Overhaul.
He felt a feeble resistance as he pulled on the mans quirk, like he was trying to pull back with his own and his sheer will, but it was like a single dainty little string holding a piece of meat back from a Megalodon Shark, and it broke instantly, "You bastard, you can't do this to me! Do you have any idea who you're mess-!"
All For One was cut off.
Not by his mouth being shut, or Daiki talking over him or anything like that. No, he was cut off by the simple fact that once Daiki yoinked his quirk out of him.
He was no longer useful to Daiki.
And it was hard to talk when your entire body suddenly erupted into a fountain of gore and exploded all over the walls like chunky salsa.
So yeah, hey. Back again with chapter 21 I suppose.
Been a real while yeah? I've just had a lot of crap going on over the past couple months, mostly family issues and well, got arrested for a bit. You know, standard shit. Then had some problems with Pa-atreon that kept me real busy running about trying to find a solution for and then my mother went into hospital with heart problems and in real danger of dying, still is and just a whole general of annoying shit.
But well, here I be back again lads. Time to give myself a shake and get back into the swing of things real and proper.
So hey, a lot of stuff happened this chapter. Some kisses, some groping, and a useless villain got exploded. God, Hero Academia is a shit show. The ending is just absurd. And Deku is just absolutely useless. Hope he likes flipping burgers for the rest of his life.
That'll do for now I suppose. As always, if you wanna read ahead you can do so on the Pa-atreon this is like 4 chapters ahead on there, and a bunch of others are chapters ahead as well. Hell just updated the main Systematic Shinobi on there as well, first update in a while to swing back into things. Let's go!
Anyway, again, shameless Pa-atreon plug. I've got one, go by the same username on there, easy to find and all that jazz. Support me if you want, it'd be swell, but don't feel pressured lads and ladies, I'll be uploading my stuff outside it regardless and not keeping it all behind a paywall or anything like that.