Hiding In Plain Sight

Turns out that finding some abandoned place to make mine to sleep in for the night was easier than I thought it would be. Mainly due to a villain attack that happened in the part of the Ota district that I'm at right now, and judging by the fact that many of the houses that I think were on fire aren't giving off any heat, it must've happened earlier in the morning.

Oh, right, I forgot to mention, the abandoned place I decided to sleep in was a house that was burnt down. Though surprisingly it wasn't complete ash, it still had some decent walls and stuff that I was able to use to still go unseen.

At first though when I saw this place I wondered why heroes like Thirteen or Cementoss hadn't cleared out the debris of the house or something. But then I realized that not only was it, not their job to do such, they probably weren't even near Tokyo at the moment. Hell, since I don't even know when they became heroes, there's a chance that one of them hasn't even graduated yet.

Also speaking of jobs, why is being a hero actually considered a job/business? Because isn't the purpose of being a true hero to help and save others without expecting something in return? Maybe it's thoughts like this that caused Stain to become well Stain, which actually makes his reasoning to purge all 'false heroes' a bit more understanda-

Shit, I was going back on a rant, but at least I'm getting better at stopping myself before I go too deep into them. Now where was I? Ah, right, so I did also make sure to find a decent store to get a phone in before I went to sleep after all that's one of the reasons I wanted to get some blood so soon last night.

The store looked a bit run-down, but hey beggars can't be choosers, though there was something about it that did surprise me. You know how in some animes or fanfics where they make off-brand versions of certain franchises like McDonald's getting turned into WacDonald's or something? Well it seems this world doesn't do that, or at least doesn't do it to phones, cause there was a poster about a new iPhone on the window of the store.

It did surprise me for a second, but then I realized that I didn't care if it was the same as the ones from my old world, hell they could call it a MightPhone with All Might's face on the back of it for all I care. Though if they did fanboys like Izuku would probably switch to that phone in a heartbeat, so it could actually be a good opportunity if they did do that.

But enough of that, cause it's time for me to do the one thing that I've been looking forward to, and dreading, since last night. It's morning, I'm awake, and it's time to test out the quirk that came with this body by consuming some fucking blood.

I brought out the blood that I got from that femboy last night since I don't think any of the clothes I stole from 'that' house would fit me if I drank the hyena girl's blood. But since that guy only looked to be a foot or so taller than me, the hoodie I still have on should still fit me, and I do also have some pants and other clothes in Inventory cause from what I remember Toga's quirk doesn't change what clothes she's wearing in it's early stages. Anyways, I move the blood to put it in front of me in its orb state, while I try to figure how much I should drink.

"From what I recall a cup of blood allowed Toga to stay transformed for one day, and if I remember correctly eight ounces are in a cup, but since it's at D rank I'll probably have to drink double the amount for one day if the amount it needs to work per day decreased with time and training." While I was thinking this out loud I separated twenty ounces just in case from the original sixty ounces that I had gotten from that femboy. The leftover forty ounces I stored back away for future use.

Now there was a smaller orb made from twenty ounces of blood in front of my face. I'll be honest when I looked closely at the blood it felt different than when I looked at my own when I made stuff like my gauntlets. It felt like I had this gnawing thirst that welled up by the second, it was unlike anything I felt before and I think it might be Transform affecting me since even the smell was different from my blood. Instead of the smell of iron that I had come to expect from blood, this time what I smelled was something akin to vanilla. At this point all the worries that I had about drinking blood had completely vanished, now there was only the thirst for this blood that seemed so enticing to me in this moment.

Without waiting a minute longer I forced the orb of blood to condense until it was small enough to completely fit in my mouth since I didn't want to lose a single drop. The very next second I immediately placed the blood in my mouth and slowly released my control over it, because if I let it loose completely all twenty ounces would fill my mouth and I might accidentally spit it out. When the first drops of blood touched my tongue it tasted almost exactly like a delicious vanilla cake, and it time I swallowed those drops of blood it felt warm and almost like a part of me had become whole once again.

What I didn't notice was that Transform had now activated thanks to the blood, due to me being so engrossed in the flavor of the blood and how it made me feel. My body had become covered in a material that looked similar to mud or clay and started to make me look exactly like that femboy. The ash-blonde color of my hair had turned into a dark black while also becoming shorter, my eyes turned from a blood-red to a deep blue that would remind one of a sparkling sapphire, my skin turning into a tone similar to that of caramel, my face started looking more like one of this old school magical girls, and finally, my height grew by over a foot causing the hoodie to barely go below my crotch.

By the time I finally came back to my senses from my mini dose of heaven, I saw that I seemed to be a bit taller judging by the increased distance from the ground.

"Huh, did Transform activate already?" while voicing out my question I noticed that I no longer sounded like the child version of Toga, instead my voice sounded softer and more like it belonged to someone who could voice a tomboy in some stereotypical slice-of-life anime.

I quickly walked out of the burnt-down house without a care, since I knew that I wouldn't be truly 'seen' while transformed. I wanted to find a reflective service like metal or glass so I could see my 'new' form, when I did I honestly only had one thing that I could say when I saw myself look like an almost exact copy of that femboy while wearing my hoodie.

"Damn, I look fucking adorable, no wonder that woman looked even more excited while she was plowing his ass, or maybe she just hadn't had a good fuck in a while who knows." Honestly, could you blame me for saying this, right now I look like one of those flat anime girls wearing her boyfriend's hoodie that's too big on her.

So, now that I have a different form and some cash on me it's time to go get a phone with which I can finally get more info.

But when I started to walk in the direction of the store I saw last night after my hunt, my body made it very obvious that I had been neglecting it a bit. And, it did so by making my stomach make a sound so loud I was honestly surprised that nobody that lived nearby woke up and came to see what was going on.

"Fuck, I-I should definitely get some food, 'cause I think the last time I ate was back at that house" I don't know how I didn't notice going over a day without food, especially in the body of a child. But it probably had to do with me testing my quirks, searching for somewhere to sleep, and the hunt from last night.