54 Chapter 53
With classes wrapping up for the day, Izuku intended to return home and study on his own when Yaoyorozu asked, "Would you like to come over to my place for a study session, Midoriya-kun? Mina-san, Jiro-san, Kaminari-kun, Sero-kun, and Ojiro-kun will be there as well."
Shaking his head, Izuku replied, "I appreciate the offer, Yaoyorozu-san, but I'm confident I'll be able to place first or second without issue. Maybe some other time."
Returning a nod, Yaoyorozu repeated, "Some other time, then." before making way for the trio of girls very clearly waiting to approach Izuku.
With Yaoyorozu departing with Jiro, Ochaco, Toru, and Tsuyu crowded around Izuku's desk, the latter suggesting, "Let's study together, Izuku-chan."
Piggybacking off of Tsuyu's words, Toru happily shouted, "Yeah~! If we have someone as smart as Izuku-kun teaching us, we're bound to pass!"
Appearing much calmer than Toru, Ochaco, somewhat bashfully, asked, "Is it okay if we study with you, Izuku-kun?"
Resisting the urge to point out that Tsuyu would be fine on her own and that Toru now had 100 Intelligence, Izuku replied, "Sure, sounds like fun. But where will we be studying...?"
Rubbing the back of her head, Ochaco replied, "Well...we could all go to my apartment, but there isn't much room..."
Getting straight to the point, Tsuyu asked, "What about your place, Izuku-kun? I'm kind of interested in seeing where you live, ribbit."
Since Nezu hadn't prohibited him from bringing people over, Izuku replied, "I don't mind. I mean, it's certainly the most convenient place for us to meet up. Just don't be too surprised when you see it..."
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Though they were initially confused by Izuku's words, Ochaco, Toru, and Tsuyu understood the reason for his warning when, instead of leaving the campus, he showed them to a large house near the faculty living quarters.
"Do you really live here, Izuku-kun...?" asked Ochaco, her tone conveying the disbelief on her face.
Nodding his head, Izuku replied, "I can't go into details, but the school is allowing my mother and me to live on campus for the duration of my stay at UA. I'll tell you more when I'm allowed to."
Hearing that he wasn't 'allowed' to give them an explanation, the three girls decided not to probe into the matter. Instead, they followed him into the surprisingly secure building, meeting Izuku's mother and partaking in a brief house tour before accompanying him to his room.
"This is your room?" asked Toru. "I never got a good look at it through the phone. It's a lot more 'spartan' than I was expecting."
"Well, I haven't been living here too long," replied Izuku. "Give me a few weeks, and it'll probably look like the inside of the Support Department's Development Studio."
While responding to Toru's inquiry, Izuku pulled out the textbooks they would require for their study group. When he did, the three girls seemed genuinely confused by his actions, Tsuyu remarking, "You're surprisingly innocent, Izuku-chan. I thought it was fairly obvious we didn't come over to study, ribbit..."
As if it was his turn to be confused, Izuku raised his brows and asked, "What do you mean? I mean, I 'know' what you mean, but your presence, Tsuyu-chan, led me to believe otherwise..."
"Kero..."
Becoming visibly disheartened, Tsuyu asked, "Do you not like me, Izuku-chan?"
Exhaling a sigh, Izuku muttered, "This again..." before shaking his head, meeting Tsuyu's gaze, and asserting, "You know that isn't the case. The thing is, I already have two girlfriends. If you get involved with us, Tsuyu-chan, I can't guarantee your happiness."
Leaving Izuku a little taken aback, Tsuyu promptly replied, "That's fine. We've already decided to support one another, so you don't have to force yourself to make each of us happy, Izuku-chan. Just keep being the way you are, and things will work out well enough, ribbit."
Though he already had a good idea of what Tsuyu was alluding to, a wry smile developed across Izuku's face as he asked, "When you say 'we'..."
Instead of answering Izuku, Tsuyu shifted her gaze to Toru and Ochaco, allowing the latter to answer, "We kind of...agreed to share you..." with an awkward smile and her hand on the back of her head.
Nodding her head, Toru added, "And by 'we,' she means all the girls in our Class. Yaoyorozu and Mina have some stuff they need to sort out, but we all agreed that it would be better if we just gave it a go and tried to make things work out. If they don't, we'll at least be a lot more prepared for the future, thanks to your Quirk."
"That's...a very pragmatic way of looking at things..." admitted Izuku. "But it also puts a lot of pressure on me. I'm just one guy. Even if I'm confident in my capabilities, I can't handle a relationship with six different women. I already have limited free time and rarely get to hang out with other guys, even from our Class. It's a real concern."
Offering a curt nod, Tsuyu revealed, "We thought of that. Yaoyorozu-chan is going to become your Manager since the two of you already spend time together as Class and Vice-Class Representatives, ribbit. She'll keep track of your schedule and let us know when you have an opening. The rest of the time, we'll focus on our studies and training to become Heroes. That's the reason we enrolled in UA, ribbit."
Though the thought of having Yaoyorozu as a Secretary tickled him pink, Izuku didn't think things would work out nearly as 'conveniently as Tsuyu made it seem. It might work if all the girls openly communicated with one another, but he knew that Toru, at the very least, would try to sneak some advantages...
Shaking his head, Izuku said, "Forget it. I'm not going to complain if a bunch of cute girls have agreed to share me. If things don't work out, we'll deal with it then."
Offering another nod, Tsuyu affirmed, "That's probably for the best, ribbit. Now, what do you want us to do? Should we take our clothes off...?"
Smiling wryly, Izuku answered, "As much as I would like to see that, my room isn't sound, much less shockproof. My workshop is, but there are cameras that I can't turn off due to the school's bylaws."
"Oh..." muttered Tsuyu, once again becoming dispirited. She might look calm on the surface, but it had taken her a lot of courage to follow Izuku to his home. If all they did were study together, her bravado would have been for naught...
Providing a somewhat awkward glimmer of hope, Ochaco raised her hand and suggested, "We can go to my apartment. Normally, we wouldn't even be at the station by now, so there's plenty of time."
With all three girls looking to him for his response, Izuku felt he had no choice but to answer, "Sounds good. My Kaa-chan will probably be a little suspicious, but I wouldn't be much of a boyfriend if I refused an invitation from three of my girlfriends. Speaking of which..."
Meeting Tsuyu's gaze, Izuku surprised her by asking, "Do you want to kiss, Tsuyu-chan? You know, to make things 'official.' I've already kissed Ochaco and Toru, so it's only fair."
As her tongue was hanging out slightly before Izuku spoke to her, Tsuyu sucked it back into her mouth with a 'fwip,' answering, "If you're okay with it, ribbit..."
Exhaling a light chuckle, Izuku extended his hand toward Tsuyu, teasing, "Just don't give me 'too' much tongue if we french kiss. Also, don't be too surprised when I touch your butt. I've wanted to for a long time."
Though her expression didn't change much, a faint blush spread through
Tsuyu's cheeks as she accepted Izuku's outstretched hand. She tensed when he pulled her into his embrace and immediately placed his hands on her butt, but since Izuku had warned her, she just raised her head, closed her eyes, and waited to be kissed. Luckily, she didn't have to wait long...
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Staring at the clock on her bedroom wall, Mirko, lying on her stomach with the lower half of her face pressed to the covers she and Izuku had fucked atop more than a hundred times, groaned, "I wonder if that brat is out of class yet..."
Annoyed by her utterance, Mirko rolled onto her back, exposing her naked breasts and belly to the air as she placed her forearm over her eyes. She had the air conditioner blowing icy cold air as hard as it could, but sweat covered her from head to toe as her body burned from the inside.
Before Izuku came to intern with her, Mirko had been 'very' careful about triggering her heat response. She even went out of her way to thoroughly embarrass her partners to ensure they wouldn't even think of trying to get in touch with her after the fact. The reason for that, other than because it was fun, was that she had a habit of getting 'addicted' to the men she had high compatibility. It was difficult for her to find a dependable partner, so when she did, she drained them so thoroughly that they either ran out of town or begged her to leave them alone.
After spending seven days with Izuku, fucking like rabbits at least fifteen times a day, Mirko's body craved his touch. This was one of the reasons she chose to live so far away from other people. Because if Izuku was just a hop, skip, and a few jumps away, she was bound to dart over, kick down his wall, or burst in through his window...
"This fucking sucks..." groaned Mirko, willing, in vain, for her body to calm the fuck down. Unfortunately, she was most active through the months of March and September, so with the current date being May 27th, her body had no intention of heeding her plea.
What annoyed Mirko the most was that she would usually just find a guy to 'scratch her itch.' However, after inviting Izuku over for his Work Study and giving him permission to ask her out once he became a Pro, she felt a strange compulsion to 'wait' for him. She didn't know if it was because of her boosted intellect, but she was even starting to think about the future a bit...
Exhaling a steamy sigh, Mirko rolled onto her side and grabbed her phone for the umpteenth time. After unlocking it with her thumb, the first thing that came into view was a photo of Izuku, jaw clenched, face red, and brows creased as he made a bunny-eared gesture with his hands. More importantly, he was wearing her costume, the 'fee' she had charged him for letting him keep the photo of her in a sailor uniform.
Though her eyes narrowed and a faint smile adorned her face, Mirko muttered, "I should never have let this brat come and intern with me..." Then, with a legitimately angry expression, she growled, "No, this is all that bastard Principal's fault. He knew about my disposition yet still sent me that damned email. It's obvious he just wanted to use me to 'test' that brat's Quirk...that sonavabitch..."
Inadvertently cracking her phone due to her anger, Mirko shouted, "Fuck!" before rising to a seated position to better inspect the damage. It was still powered on, but the screen was cracked, and half had gone completely black. Luckily, this wasn't the first time she had broken her phone, so she had an entire box of spares. If not, she would have been without the side dish she had been using throughout the day. If that happened, she might really lose her shit...
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(A/N: The downside to going from brick levels of intelligence to average intelligence is that you think you're smart when you really aren't. Mirko is jumping to conclusions, and now Nezu will have to pay the price xD...)
