180 Time To Play
180 Time To Play
180 Time To Play
“There you are!” Yuzuko shouted and everyone in the cafeteria turned to look at her and her friends. She strode over to my table and did a kind of pose, then she sat down across from me and her friends sat around her. “It's not nice to ignore a girl when she's talking to you.”
I used a clean set of chopsticks to pick up a chicken ball and held it out to her. “I'm pretty sure you were shouting this morning and I had to get to class.”
She gave me a wary look and then leaned in to suck the ball right in and started chewing on it. Her little moan let me know it was cooked perfectly. “What kind of sauce is that?”
“It's a blend of cherry and plum. It gives the best sweet and sour taste for this kind of fried chicken.” I answered and handed her the chopsticks before I picked up mine to keep eating.
“Thanks! You can call me Hibiki.” Yuzuko said and started to shamelessly share my meal with me, right there in front of her friends. One of them even gasped at her being so bold and she gave them a saucy wink and a muffled laugh.
I hid my own laugh at her taunting them and I ate some of the white rice on the side.
“So, who are you anyway?” One of her friends asked. “We've talked to everyone and no one knows who you are.”
I gave her a great smile and she blushed. So easy to tease. I thought and ate another chicken ball. “Well, you couldn't have talked to everyone, since no one in my class is here yet.”
Yuzuko nodded and turned her head to look when a certain blond idiot stormed into the cafeteria with his hands popping.
“Hey, Tiny Firecracker! Did you have trouble finding me?” I asked with the biggest grin I could manage with my smaller mouth.
“Fuck you, Deku!” Bakugo spat at me, his palms still sparking.
The entire cafeteria fell silent and everyone stared at me, especially the girls sitting across from me. They were all shocked by Bakugo's shout that had revealed who I really was, so I did the only thing I could do. I slowly stood up. Everyone's eyes followed the movement, as did Bakugo, and his eyes widened comically as I finished standing and stood a good 4 inches taller than him.
I made a show of taking off my uniform coat and hung it on my chair, then I rolled up my shirt sleeves to show off my ripped arm muscles. “What was it you called me, Tiny Firecracker?”
Bakugo couldn't let the taunt go and glared at me as he poked my chest with his finger. “You're a Deku and you'll always be a Deku!”
My hand darted out faster than anyone could see and I grabbed him by his shocked face. I lifted him up like he weighed nothing and smiled. “This useless person saved your life yesterday from the slime villain, Tiny Firecracker. What does that say about you?”
“Put him down, Midoriya.” A man's stern voice said from the doorway. “You'll be serving detention for fighting this afternoon.”
I let Bakugo go and he dropped to his feet and stumbled. “I wasn't fighting.”
“You put your hands on another student in anger...”
“I'm not angry.” I interrupted him and pointed to my face. “This is a smile. You're just not used to seeing it on the face of the kid you let all the other students pick on for years.”
The man scowled at me. “I'll be calling your parents to report your insolence and your detention.”
“I'd rather you call my mother and tell her I openly accused you of allowing bullying and blatant quirk use against me in your classroom, despite knowing you can be arrested for violating Japan's decency laws so blatantly.” I countered.
The man immediately lost the scowl and looked nervous. He knew that none of the kids liked him very much and if any of them took my side, or mentioned they got away with something because of him, he would be in big trouble from both the school board and the police.
“Never... never mind.” He said and did an about-face and left at a fast walk.
A soft curse of surprise came from the Gyaru at my table and I sat back down. Hibiki Yuzuko gave me a very pointed look before she let out a hum and started eating my lunch again. I smiled at her and picked up my own chopsticks and joined her, the both of us ignoring the fuming blond idiot that was still making his hands spark and breaking the law.
“I made these myself.” I commented and moved the top of the Bento Box aside to reveal the main meal of grilled salmon strips and teriyaki dipping sauce.
Yuzuko gave me a brilliant smile and snagged one of the thicker strips and dunked it. “This could only be better if you had some dango or some daifuku with cherry filling for dessert.”
I gave her my best grin and slid the middle section aside and showed off the bottom where the desserts were. I had four dango skewers, four mochi rice cakes filled with different bean paste flavors, and a sliced Swiss roll with cream filling that was covered in pink coconut.
“That's it! You're my boyfriend now.” Yuzuko declared and moved around the table to sit right beside me, gave my cheek a kiss, and went right back to eating.
Her friends stared at her in shock and I had to laugh at the sudden change in the tense atmosphere. Bakugo let out a growl sound and stormed off, clearly upset about being completely ignored.
“Thanks for that.” I whispered and Yuzuko gave me a sly side-eye look before she continued to eat.
Then they took turns singing and dancing naked and the others sucked me off. Yes, really. It was one of the best dates I ever had, actually. They really appreciated that I hadn't complained once about their antics, or ignored them while they talked, or treated them badly despite their behavior. I had also indulged their peculiar tastes without flinching at the cost and that really got them all going.
We didn't have sex, though. They were saving themselves like good future wives, their words not mine. Since I respected their choices, I told them so. Yuzuko almost gave in right then and barely stopped herself from claiming me and giving me her first time. Instead, she only slid herself along my firm length and made out with me as she said she regretted she couldn't follow me into the premiere hero school in the country.
“Fire types like me are a dime a dozen, Izuku.” Yuzuko said and her arms and back flared up with blue fire and her friends all gathered around her and hugged and petted her arms, the fire not hurting them at all. “It doesn't even burn and only warms people and gives off light.”
My eyes admired the dancing flames and I was suddenly reminded of Hermione's favorite Bluebell Flames spell that did the same thing. Yuzuko saw my expression and she blushed, probably because no other guy had admired her for her quirk before. She gave me a very deep and passionate kiss and sped her hip movements up.
The other four girls helped her and she got off just before I shot my upteenth load all over our bellies and her chest, which the girls diligently cleaned up with their tongues and mouths, getting her off again.
“What about the rest of you?” I asked as Yuzuko rested on me and recovered from her orgasms.
“Nothing much to speak of, really.” One of them said and her forearms stretched out. “That's it. Two feet. My bones will break if I try to push them out any more than that.”
“I have really good focused hearing.” The second girl said. “It's not long range or anything, I can just pick out specific sounds when I hear them.”
“I can manipulate small amounts of water.” The third one said with a shrug. “I can't generate it, though.”
“I can make myself twice as strong for about a minute before I black out.” The last girl said. Since she looked like she weighed about 90 pounds soaking wet, that was a very low amount of strength.
The room's mood fell after their confessions and they looked sad, even Yuzuko.
“I never told you what my Quirk was.” I said into the silence and all five girls perked up. “You have to promise to never tell anyone about it.”
The girls exchanged looks and had a silent conversation, then nodded as one.
“We promise.” Yuzuko said.
“It's power sharing.” I told them and all five girls gasped and stared at me.
“You... you're serious? You can... enhance other powers?” One of them asked.
I smiled a knowing smile, because with both the skill maxed out and with what happened with all of my kids back in the Incredibles gaining variations of my abilities, I knew my latest idea would work.
“I can do a lot better than that, Akari. I can share copies of the powers I already have.” I said without sounding like I was bragging.
Complete silence met my words and the four girls sat around myself and Yuzuko as they thought about things.
“Hold on! You called me by my name.” Akari said, surprised. “You can tell us apart?”
I chuckled and tried to not roll my eyes at her. “I know all of your first and last names, Akari Shimizu. We've been having fun for over an hour now and I'd be a fool if I didn't know the name of the girl that so delicately caressed me while she handled my balls.”
Akari blushed and looked away from me. “Geez, you noticed that, too?”
I reached out and cupped the side of her face. “You don't have to be embarrassed.”
“Yes, I do. I've never... this was the first time I... that we...” Akari's voice trailed off and she wouldn't look at me.
“We have the room booked for another two hours. Why don't you sit on my face while I thank you?” I asked and all five girls gasped. “What? I'm not an idiot. Of course I was going to do it back to you.”
Yuzuko gave a pointed look to each of her friends and they all nodded. “Agreed. Izuku is our communal boyfriend.”
I blinked my eyes at that declaration and then she looked at me with desire in her eyes.
“I noticed someone hasn't gone soft after everything we've done so far.” Yuzuko whispered and her friends all looked down at my erection that was still there and looked back at my face. “If we agree to do this, then you're not allowed to leave us behind when you become a famous hero.”
I looked at each of their faces and saw determination there. “I won't leave you behind as long as you all try your best. I'm sure you can all get into a better training academy in 10 months when they hold the entrance exams.”
“You're not going to make us try out for UA?” Keiko Yoshida asked.
“I already told you I'm not an idiot.” I said and they looked like they were trying to not laugh. “As long as you can become registered heroes, it doesn't matter to me where you do it.” I said and was suddenly dog-piled and covered in kisses. I had apparently said the right thing and made them all very happy.
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