61 Chapter 60
"That was way easier than I thought it would be..." remarked Mina, staring at her status screen after less than two minutes of making out and letting Izuku touch her body.
Shrugging his shoulders, Izuku maintained a relaxed smile as he replied, "Affection and familiarity are ultimately constructs of the mind. There is a difference between acknowledging we're dating and actually doing things as a couple. Once certain lines are crossed, it almost becomes natural to cross them again."
"Man, at this rate, you might as well choose 'King Casanova' for your Hero Name," teased Mina, subsequently asking, "How 'did' you become such an expert at romance, anyway? You mentioned I was the first girl you'd ever dated during our mock date."
Shaking his head, Izuku asserted, "I'm not an expert. I just don't want to mess things up, so I make an effort to try and understand the people and the world around me."
"Hmmm..." hummed Mina, placing her finger on her chin as she gave Izuku a probing look. However, instead of pressing him to elaborate, she gave a light shrug and added, "Well, it's whatever. Now that we're dating, I'll just have to figure out how you tick by spending together. For now, why don't you explain this whole RPG system thing and help us pick out her Perks?"
Joining the conversation, though she had a somewhat annoyed look on her face after seeing Izuku's and Mina's markedly more 'intense' makeout session, Kyouka added, "Yeah. Ochaco isn't the best at explaining things, and Toru has the attention span of a goldfish."
Resisting the urge to point out that 'goldfish' had an Intelligence stat of 100, Izuku offered a curt nod, replying, "Sure. But first, why don't we get comfortable? And I mean that in the general sense, not the stripping out of our clothes and huddling under the covers kind of way."
"Are you sure~?" asked Mina, raising her skirt to reveal a surprisingly adult pair of black-lace panties. "You're mom basically gave us her blessing, so we could have a bit of fun before we study."
Though his eyes briefly lowered his gaze to take in the view of Mina's panties, creating a beautiful contrast against the backdrop of her pink skin, Izuku replied, "I don't want the two of you smelling like arousal or sex on your return trip home. Though, if you're not just messing with me, I 'could' call you a luxury cab. I asked Momo for the number the last time."
Raising her brows, Mina let her skirt fall as she asked, "Do you have the money for something like that? I know you're pretty well off due to your investments and stuff, but those cabs are ridiculously expensive. I think it was something like ¥200,000 just to book one."
Shrugging his shoulders, Izuku replied, "That's a fairly small price to pay for discretion and security. As for my finances...let's just say you'll never have to worry about money for as long as we're together. If I told you the actual amount, it might change how you see and interact with me."
"Aren't you exaggerating a bit?" asked Kyouka, unable to feign disinterest as Izuku's financial situation was critical to making their relationship work long-term. Things would get 'really' awkward if he had to borrow money from Momo to take them on dates.
Adopting a wry smile, Izuku replied, "Enough that Momo's parents and grandfather wouldn't think I'm dating her for their money."
"That's...a lot..." muttered Kyouka, a nervous tension building in her body at the realization that her boyfriend had, at the very least, a few hundred million Yen in savings. She didn't care much about money, but there was a difference between 'not caring' and 'not having to'...
Destroying the awkward atmosphere that had begun to permeate the room, Mina threw herself on Izuku's back, hanging from his body with a cheerful smile as she snuggled up to him and mused, "That's great. I've always wanted a super rich boyfriend who can pamper me. Make sure to take me to an expensive restaurant or something when we go out, okay~? If you do, I'll be sure to 'reward' you once it's over..."
Rolling his eyes, Izuku said, "Say stuff like that once you've gained some experience. But yeah, I'll be sure to take you to plenty of places. Just let me know where you'd like to go, and I'll look into it."
Ignoring Izuku's comment about her lack of experience, Mina placed a kiss on his cheek, remarking, "How dependable." before letting him go. Then, after a series of minor delays, the three sat down, huddled up with Izuku in the center as he explained his Quirk, helped them allocate their attributes, and detailed various Perks...
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Name: [Kyoka Jiro]
Quirk: Earphone Jack
Bond Level: 84
Current Level: 17
Effective Level: 29
[Attributes]
Strength: 21
Agility: 24
Vitality: 45->100
Intelligence: 56->76
Dexterity: 31
Luck: 44
Free Attributes: 0
[Perks]
[Healthy Body]
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Name: [Mina Ashido]
Quirk: Acid
Bond Level: 81
Current Level: 20
Effective Level: 24
[Attributes]
Strength: 30->50
Agility: 35->41
Vitality: 81->100
Intelligence: 47->100
Dexterity: 50
Luck: 48->50
Free Attributes: 0
[Perks]
[Healthy Body], [Acid Manipulation]
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Contrasting Izuku's expectations, the last week of May, transitioning into June, flew by in the blink of an eye. Curiously, even though he had spent a fair amount of time with the girls, they didn't have sex, nor did they fool around more than just 'playing.' Instead, as the girls had promised when first roping him into the harem route, they mainly focused on training and studying for the upcoming exams. Thus, by the time Sunday came around, Izuku was feeling a little nervous as he sat in an unused classroom with Ochaco, Toru, and Tsuyu on his left and Mina, Momo, and Jiro on his right.
Showing up nearly ten minutes late, Midnight entered the classroom with a bit of pep in her step, smiling as she reached the front of the room and mused, "Sorry I'm late, kitties. It's been a while since I've done something like this, so I needed to prepare."
Voicing the confusion of nearly everyone present, Mina asked, "Midnight-sensei? Is that really you...?"
Contrasting her usual, exceptionally scant Hero costume, Midnight, or, more accurately, Nemuri Kayama, was wearing a loose grey sweater, an oversized winter coat, loose socks, and sneakers. For accessories, she wore a pair of red-rimmed glasses in place of her usual eye mask and a wooly black cap. She was clearly the same 'Midnight-sensei' they knew all too well, made evident by her piercing blue eyes and long, spiky black hair, but she gave off the aura of a completely different person.
Covering her mouth to stifle a giggle, Nemuri narrowed her eyes as she said, "It might cause problems if you come to associate my Hero costume with what we're here to do today. This is how I dress on my off days, but I can assure you, it isn't nearly as tame as it appears."
Demonstrating her point, Nermuri shed her jacket to reveal that the entire back of her sweater was missing. It even exposed the dimples of her butt, giving the impression she wasn't wearing a single thing underneath.
Enjoying everyone's reactions, especially the intense yet dumbfounded look on Izuku's face, Nemuri licked her lips and added, "Also, since this is a sort of 'off-the-books' lesson, don't call me Midnight when I'm dressed like this. My real name is Nemuri Kayama, but you can just call me Nemuri. Mess it up, and I'll have you call me Mistress Kayama."
Punctuating her words with a wink, Nemuri shifted her gaze to Izuku, her eyes practically glimmering as she mused, "You're quite the little playboy, Izuku-kun. Wooing every girl in your Class in just seven weeks? I feel bad for the other boys in your Class."
Rubbing the back of his head, Izuku was tempted to make an excuse but ultimately chose not to. As a result, Nemuri went on to state, "Not that it matters. Love is blind, and passion can hit like a truck. If the other boys aren't even playing the field, you're under no obligation to consider their feelings. Rather, now that you've done something as audacious as forming a harem, your priority is making sure these girls don't come to regret this decision for the rest of their lives."
Shifting her gaze to the six girls flanking Izuku, passing it over each of them, Nemuri added, "That goes doubly so for you girls. You might think it's Izuku-kun's responsibility to care for your needs, but you took group ownership of that burden when you collectively decided to date him. You seem to have a pretty good thing going by my take, but everything could come crashing down in a heartbeat if you 'break' him."
Turning her back to the Class, providing Izuku with quite the tantalizing sight, Nemuri picked up the digital chalkboard's stylus and began to draw as she said, "Because of Izuku-kun's Quirk, and a variety of other factors, this, along with any supplemental classes we may have in the future, is a lesson to teach you the importance between balancing work and passion. I will also be your group's counselor from now on, so if you ever have any questions, concerns, or complaints, please bring them to me."
Though everyone was listening to what Nemuri was saying, faint blushes began to spread across the faces of every girl present as their Sensei drew a remarkably accurate depiction of a woman with her legs spread on the display.
Looking over her shoulder, Nemuri's eyes narrowed considerably as she said, "First and foremost, we'll be going over the female anatomy in great detail. Some features may vary depending on your individual physiologies, but it's important to cover the basics to understand how to trigger-"
Interrupting Nemuri's explanation, Izuku raised his hand, asserting, "I am well aware of how to satisfy a woman."
Exhaling an amused giggle, Nemuri teased, "I'm sure you believe that, but a romantic tryst with a perpetually horny rabbit and sharing the first times of a few schoolgirls doesn't make you 'experienced.' Also, this lesson isn't strictly for your benefit, but the girls' as well. Even if you have that nifty little ability that allows you to produce tentacles, you can't pay attention to everyone all at once. Everyone will need to know the basics unless you want things to be incredibly awkward when you attempt an orgy."
Though he was tempted to 'insist' he wasn't lacking in experience, Izuku just nodded and allowed Nemuri to continue with her instruction. It wasn't how he expected the impromptu Sunday class to go, but he couldn't deny it might benefit the girls in the long run...
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With noon coming in what felt like ten hours instead of three, Nemuri set down her stylus and stated, "We will now take a one-hour break for lunch before reconvening here at 1 PM. If you're not hungry, I suggest you take a nap or something, as this afternoon will be even more exhausting."
Though Nemuri's lessons were 'very' informative, everyone, even Izuku, was completely exhausted by the end of her lecture. Fortunately, just as he was lamenting the possibility of spending the entire afternoon listening to the same discourse, Nemuri licked her lips and added, "I'm going to be testing to make sure everyone was paying attention. That means, rather than a lecture, we'll be focusing on the 'practical application' of the things I've taught you. After that, we'll wrap things up with a 'demonstration' and a final summary. Then, before you leave, I have some gifts to pass out to everyone. I'm sure you'll like them."
Finished with what she had to say, Nemuri donned her jacket and strolled out of the classroom. They had been informed to bring boxed lunches, so she was going to give them some time to chat and cool off before things got 'really' intense...
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(A/N: Nemuri takes teaching very seriously O w O...)
