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Heroism is just a hobby. Save people and upgrade your characteristics. A cheating character who decided to become a professional hero. Reminder!!! I'm not the author of this fic. I just translating it, using Google.. If the owner want me to delete this fic..pls say so, and l will delete it.

Feng_Ye_4604 · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 6 Heroic costume.

Despite teacher Aizawa's loud speeches, after class, we had enough time to sit at the diner and have fun chatting. We, it's me, Uraraka and Ashido. The girls were full of impressions from the past classes, so they had something to tell.

"Really, Izuku, how do you train?" Ashido asked me.

- A hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a run of ten kilometers and another hundred for the press. Every day.

Mino raised a skeptical brow, still smiling.

- Seriously?

- Yes. Well, a quirk that allows you to accumulate power.

- That's the secret. The demon smiled even wider.

I just shrugged. It is what it is.

During this dialogue, our legs touched under the table. But, neither I nor Ashido began to twitch, we both liked such physical contact. Uraraka was sitting next to me all this time, lightly touching my arm with her shoulder. In general, our relationship was warm and in some innocent way intimate. But still, I wanted more. We, it seems, were already on a date, all together. But, perhaps even precisely because of this, our relationship is now more friendly than romantic. And now I'm in such a state that even just the closeness of these two girls excites more than watching adult content. And as soon as I get up from the table, it will immediately become clear to my friends how excited I was. How inconvenient. This girls need not worry, even if they are excited, nothing will stick out of their pants. What am I to do now?

Lately, I've been thinking more and more about visiting the red light district. I know a couple of similar places in different cities, I saw during my patrols. And I seem to have money. But, having already begun to establish relations with Ochako and Mino, it seemed to me somehow wrong to look for a prostitute. That would be like defeat...

- What do you think will happen tomorrow?

Maybe talking will help you relax.

- I saw the schedule. We have "fundamental hero training" tomorrow afternoon!

- It will surely be as interesting as it is today.

- Yes! Our training tomorrow must lead the Almighty! Can you imagine?

- Oh, so he really will be a teacher from this year?

There was such news, but I considered it a publicity rumour, purely to attract more incoming students. Although, our academy already has a strong competition. They have plenty to choose from. So Allmite will indeed be our teacher. To be honest, I didn't feel any special feelings about this. Although, the girls were clearly happy.

In the meantime, chatting helped me calm down. So when we went home, I did not have to burn with shame.

Because of all this, I could not sleep for a long time at night. My brain kept creating various situations in my imagination when I could finally get to the sweet delights of my girlfriends. It's good that the girls themselves were tired in class today, and didn't chat in the chat until late. Otherwise, I would never have slept. Teenage body with its crazy hormones, it's just a nightmare. Well, actually, I couldn't say that I didn't like it. It is not the presence of a need that oppresses me, but the fact that I still cannot satisfy this need. Again, a simple solution comes to mind. Relieve sexual tension with a prostitute. Then it will be easier to communicate with the girls.

With such thoughts, it is no wonder that I just had a crazy dream.

A whole orgy of many women's bodies intertwined in a fit of passion. It was as if almost all of my recent fantasies appeared before me. After all, there I saw not only my girls, but also all the other classmates. Even the invisible person appeared in a blurry foggy image. And, Inko Midoriya simply could not help but get into this dream with her luxurious body. Perhaps this dream could become "wet", but it seems that only a little time was not enough.

A nasty sharp sound burst into my sleep, and I woke up.

- Hah...

The phone is immediately in my hands, but it turned out that this is not an alarm clock.

"Good morning Thunder!" - I got a message from Ashido.

So early…

Sighing in exhaustion, I quickly typed out an answer with a similar wish, after which I went to wash my face. Since I'm already awake, I'll start preparing for a new day. In the meantime, while I was putting myself in order, the alarm clock itself rang. I was just brushing my teeth at that moment.

In general, the awakening was clumsy, which only caused irritation.

At least somehow, before going out, my mother was able to cheer me up, through hugs.

A little more my mood rose when I met girls on the way to the academy. Ashido and Uraraka were walking together when I noticed them.

- Izuku! The demon waved at me.

- Oh hi. – Ochako was also delighted.

- Yes, I'm glad to see you too, girls. I see you are already together.

- Well ... - The girls looked at each other. - This is the thing...

We are almost always together now. – Shamelessly said the girl-infinity.

- A? umm? What? - I did not understand.

Two thoughts struck me at the same time.

Surely, while I doubted, they entered into a heated lesbian relationship. And, is there a place for the third in these relations?

- Simply, we rent one apartment. Mino explained. "I was looking for a place to stay and Ochaco offered her room. Now we share the rent between two people and live together.

- Oh, that's it...

I don't know if this is regret or relief.

By the way, how about another date? - I blurted out.

Perhaps this dream affected me so much that I decided to speed things up a bit. Gradually building relationships over the course of the school year is somehow too long. And the girls themselves are probably interested in the development of our relationship. Especially now that they live apart from their parents. For the first time, when moving from a family nest, in general, many are seized by a feeling of carefree independence and euphoria due to freedom from parental control. Perhaps now is even the best time to show a little determination!

- Three of us, huh? Ashido clarified, looking at Ochako.

- I don't mind. - The brown-haired woman smiled.

- Well, it's kind of strange... - The demon drawled and immediately clarified: - No, I don't refuse. And I really liked it last time too. You are awesome!

- You're just amazing too!

Yes, you are always fun. "Uraraka supported me.

It has already become our kind of ritual. Such a fun game of mutual praise.

- Well, if anyone is awesome, it's Izuku. You are doing amazing things!

"I only entered the hero department because I wanted to be like you.

- No, well, are you serious? I'm sure that all my "heroic" past and admission to UUEi, all this happened just so that I could meet such cool girls like you!

We got a little carried away, so when we got to the academy, we almost missed the first lesson. However, before lunch there were the usual general education classes. Boring and mundane. And, as for me, ordinary teachers could be hired for such lessons, and not professional heroes. Do they even have a teaching degree? No less surprising was the pro-hero in the role of a school cook. And after all, they were all quite successful in their agencies. So, it cannot be said that they settled here out of desperation.

Yesterday's event with my exposure somehow faded into the background. At least today it no longer caused any excitement. Although, all the same, my classmates sometimes looked at me with strange looks. And now, in fact, the lunch break is coming to an end, we are sitting in the classroom and looking forward to heroic lessons ...

- I'M HERE! The teacher opened the door with a bang and burst into the classroom.

And it really was him! Allmite. The strongest of the current pro-heroes. His appearance shook the entire class. The general revival of the students affected even me.

- Came through the door! Like an ordinary person! Ha ha ha! Allmite added in his powerful voice.

And, it seems, only I appreciated the absurdity of his awkward behavior. With the naked eye, it was clear that the strongest hero was unaccustomed to feeling like a teacher, and he was very nervous. But the rest didn't seem to notice.

I can't believe it's really him! The Almighty will teach us...

- And his suit! This is the design of the Silver Age of Heroes!

Well, yes, Allmite was dressed like a comic book hero, in tight tights and even a cape. It seems that I myself got used to this feature of my new world and take this style for granted. There is, of course, another option. As if I live in the world of a comic book, but this is generally nonsense.

"And… that's the initial lessons for heroes!" Allmite proclaimed as he walked over to the blackboard. – Here you will undergo special training through various tests! Trust me, this will help you. And we'll start right away with a test...

The disciples held their breath, waiting for something special.

- Battle! Allmite exclaimed cheerfully, throwing his fist up.

- Yes! Bakugou was immediately delighted.

The Underminer was just happy, such a brutal expression on his face usually reflects sincere joy. However, all the students were excited by the teacher's statement. Even me. Although, I did not expect any difficulties. But still, I was wondering how exactly this test of battle would go.

- For your first heroic lesson, we have just prepared costumes that meet your needs. - Added Allmite more calmly.

Pull-out shelves with numbered cases suddenly appeared pathetically from the wall. I quickly took out my academic ID with a number from my pocket.

- Our battle suits! "The teenagers perked up right away.

I was also a little excited. I already have my own hero style, in a way. But I've never had a special combat suit that fits my quirk. Not so long ago, my mother herself wanted to help me with the manufacture of a costume, but I noticed that we simply do not have access to suitable materials. So that Inko wouldn't get upset that her help wasn't needed, I gave her a massage, trying out the new instructions. True, I did not dare to massage the breasts, but, honestly, I simply have to crush her amazing boobs. Sooner or later. In any case, I got my costume from the academy.

- Get dressed and get to work! We're going to the beta range. And remember, boys and girls, your combat suit is very important, both in style and function. All Might declared as he left the classroom.

We, in fact, went after, only already in the corridor we separated. Allmite almost instantly disappeared around the corner, and we headed to the locker room.

- Oh, yes, this is it ... - I whispered with inspiration, opening my case.

The first thing that appeared to my eyes was a slightly rough fabric, consisting of many "scales". The black jumpsuit was thicker than regular fabric, about the size of three of my T-shirts. But, this is also a Kevlar composite. Simply, it is Kevlar that is the basis of this fabric from which my suit is made, and various elements have already been added to it to improve the protective properties of the suit and its durability. But overalls, that's not all. Beneath it lay knee and elbow pads, as well as boots and gloves with heavy metal blocks. The last detail of the costume was a half-mask-respirator. Although my survivability extends to resistance to chemical threats, I am not as resistant to poisons as I am to normal physical attacks.

Having studied the technical documentation that came with the suit, I was even more delighted. The mask has a small block with a supply of oxygen, which is enough for ten minutes. So I can breathe even in a vacuum where the respirator has nothing to filter. As for the notes to the materials, I didn't really understand. Some kind of carbon meshes and combined nano-fibers. In general, the only thing I understood is that my suit consists of complex scientific things. And, although it looks quite simple, but, I believe, it will be somewhat difficult to fix it on the knee.

As for the style.

Almost the entire costume was black. Without lightning patterns, like my amateur costume. Only on the back is the "God of Thunder" adorned with blue hieroglyphs.

"Hah, cool…" I sighed as I fully dressed in my new suit.

It's hard to convey, everyone feels their quirk in their own way. Putting on the suit, I felt how my "defense" began to act on him. And I realized that all this time I was a brake. After all, I trained this skill with the help of defensive stances from various martial arts that I met on the Internet. And about the fact that you can put on not only purely civilian clothes, but something that could be classified by the gaming system as protective equipment. My amateur costume, obviously, did not fall under this definition.

Now I was almost certain that the new suit would be able to withstand my strength. It is extremely durable in itself, and is also under the effect of my skill.

And as soon as I clenched my fist, I felt the activation of the "attack", which extended to my weighted gloves.

Yes, this costume definitely suits my quirk.

I was so pleased with the new equipment that I could not help smiling, which strove to distort into a grin. But, I hid my smile behind a half mask before leaving the locker room. Although Silver Age suits are more popular now, I still really liked my suit - stylish and functional. Actually, the style of such costumes lies precisely in simplicity and efficiency. If the colorful costume of the Silver Age just screams about itself, attracting the attention of people, then costumes like mine calmly and pathetically pronounce that they are not carnival costumes for fun, but real armor. This is what attracts them.

- Oh, Thunder, a real iron age. - Appreciated my outfit Kaminari.

Lightning Lad himself was dressed in a Bronze Age costume of heroes. This is the time when the colored costumes of the Silver Age faded into the background, and anti-heroes began to gain popularity in comics. Kaminari's clothing was simply a civilian fashion suit, with minor modifications. In some ways, his current appearance resembled my amateur hero style.

- You also have a good image. I answered the guy.

The Iron Age is now called the style of comics that corresponds to the latest trends in my past life. When the outfits of famous heroes began to look more like super-soldier combat suits, wearing only modest decorative references, to the Silver Age.

A little later I saw the costumes of the others.

We just started to gather at the training ground.

"Izuku, cool suit!" Looks powerful! - Immediately told me Uraraka.

- Mmm, you have a cool suit too. I appreciated her outfit.

- Ohh, well, I just didn't express my request very clearly, so my costume turned out to be too tight ...

The Ochako costume could also be attributed to the Silver Age. But, it was not American style, but Japanese, reminiscent of the Power Rangers. Tight suit in stretch fabric but with oversized boots and gloves. The girl's head was protected by a special helmet of a futuristic look. Add some technical solutions and the girl will look more like not a superhero, but an astronaut of the future. Uraraka used three colors - black, white and pink.

- Hehe, class. My costume is even better than I expected. - Said the demonetka, approaching us.

- Awesome...

Another skinny suit. This time with a beautiful cleavage and caustic acid camouflage. Ashido's legs were flaunted with sturdy boots, and a short jacket with a fur collar was thrown over the overalls.

As a guy, I just couldn't help but rejoice at this sight. The costumes of the girls were bright and a bit erotic. However, this applies to all the girls in our class. Hagakure had a particularly erotic costume, because it included only boots and gloves. Invisible girl, what to take from her? But, the realization that now she is practically naked excites the teenage imagination.

The Yaoyorozu costume was also very provocative. And all because, in order to effectively use her quirk, she decided to leave as many open areas of her body as possible without crossing a certain line of what was permitted. Here we could see a tight-fitting red suit with open legs and arms, as well as a large open part of the torso. The wide belt could be mistaken for a miniskirt. Considering her mature physique, she looked simply gorgeous. Just a heroine for those who are already eighteen. Although, she's fifteen, like almost all the rest of our classmates.

"Aoyama, Tenya-san, your suits are like armor.

- Of course, I'm a brilliant knight. Aoyama spoke up.

This guy was something with something. Shining plate armor, wing-shaped goggles, as well as a cloak with sparkles.

Iida looked more like a transformer.

Along the way, I accidentally caught Katsuki's intense gaze. The guy is still undecided how to perceive me after the exposure of my heroic "career". But, it's not a matter of benevolence. Rather, he was deciding how much to hate me now. Personally, I never took it seriously. Although, despite the aggressive and vicious character, it also has some positive features. But, anyway, he is a difficult person to communicate, in any case.

And, by the way, his suit is eloquent. One glance is enough to understand that in front of you is a butthurt man. Seriously. Grenade bracers? A mask that makes it look like his head is exploding. This is something between the silver and bronze age. But, now this style is popular, as the teacher again stated ...

- You all have great costumes! Allmite spoke loudly, drawing attention to himself.

The hubbub among the students immediately began to subside.

And now it's time for a test...

Hooray, test duel! The gods will judge us! Bring out the dwarf!

- Excuse me, teacher! Iida chimed in. - As for the test site, it will be a model of the city, as in the entrance exam.

- Almost. Allmite nodded. – You don't need to go far, the test will take place in one of the buildings. Most often you have seen battles with villains in open areas, but statistics say that most of the crimes and battles take place indoors. All more or less competent villains are hiding in the shadows!

Yes, I know from my own experience. Although, my most famous exploits in the fight against the villains took place just in the open. The same fight with Muskul, my most high-profile case. But that guy wasn't a professional, he was an amateur. Strong and aggressive amateur. Ordinary criminals don't like the spotlight.

- For this activity, you will divide into teams and fight in two-on-two battles! - Allmite reported the essence of the test.

- And what about the fundamental teachings? Asui said in bewilderment.

By the way, she also had a cool costume, she became even more like a cute anthropomorphic frog. I just want to hug and squeeze like a plush toy.

- That's what they are! The Almighty immediately responded. "Only there won't be robots that you can recklessly beat." These are battles against the most dangerous enemy you can face - another Quirk user!

How will we determine the winner? - Yaoyorozu.

Is beating half to death enough? - Bakugou.

"There's no threat of expulsion like in Aizawa-sensei's class?" - Uraraka.

- What is the best way to divide into groups? - Tenya.

- Don't you think I'm simply irresistible in this cloak? - Aoyama.

Looking at the hardened face of the teacher, I perfectly understood his feelings. Classmates started talking at the same time, and I felt like I was in the middle of the market.

"I don't understand when you're all talking like that…" Allmite almost groaned. - Calm down, kids! Now I will explain everything, you will ask questions later!

The children immediately fell silent. Allmite took out a training manual, you can immediately see - our man.

- So, the participants of each training battle will be divided into teams of conditional heroes and conditional villains. The team of villains will guard the nuclear WMD and the team of heroes must defeat them before the time limit runs out. If the heroes do not have time, then the nuclear weapon will be considered used, which will bring victory to the villain team. The victory of the heroes will be considered the capture of the villains or reaching the weapon before the time runs out. Otherwise, the villains win. Yes, young Midoriya, do you have any questions?

- Yes, a nuclear weapon in the form of a bomb or a rocket?

- Oum... is it important? "The Almighty didn't understand.

- Certainly! What is the point of the villains guarding the nuclear bomb until the time runs out if they themselves are blown up on it!? Villains don't have to be idiots! Although, in most cases, this is the case ...

I just remembered all those villains that I had to deal with. As a rule, these were stupid small-caliber criminals. And even the top villain Muskul could not boast of a strong intellect.

"Okay…" Allmite drawled with his perpetual smile. "It's a rocket, since you care so much about it. Young Tenya, what is your question?

Iida was already raising his hand.

- How will we be divided into teams?

- Of course, with the help of lots! - The Almighty said optimistically.

- In this manner? – Iida was taken aback. But it's somehow...

I directly felt how the word "unprofessional" was torn from the guy, but he simply did not dare to accuse the legendary Allmite, crushed by his authority. The teacher himself was somehow even confused and again looked into the training manual, looking for a solution there. Purely out of a sense of solidarity among the users of the manuals, I decided to help him. My brain seemed to have been sharpened to formulate crushing answers to the claims of our four-eyed closet.

"Iida, professional heroes often have to cooperate with each other without preparation. I guess that's part of the workout too.

- That's how! Now I understand everything! - The man-motorcycle was delighted. "I suppose you appreciate it from your own experience?" Even though you worked without a license, you must have a rich practice.

- Exactly. I nodded. - Although, I am a loner, but several times I regretted that I did not know how to work well with professionals in a team.

- Clear. Iida nodded.

- What! Let's start! - Proclaimed the teacher.

But, there was a feeling that he looked at me in a different way now. Appreciates. Maybe he's not such a bad teacher as I thought. I mean, it's immediately obvious that he's new to teaching. Obviously, he got here because of his name, and not because of his teaching skills. Although, why the strongest hero of our time bother with children is unclear.

A funny thought flashed through that he was looking for a successor, a kind of Robin, but this is just nonsense. Allmite is a loner, again, the strongest. It is unlikely that he needs assistants and, moreover, successors. Maybe in twenty years, but definitely not now.

Allmite, meanwhile, shook the box of randomness, and the distribution procedure began. We went to the box and took our numbers. In the end, the separation did not take long.

- We are together. - My partner stated without any expression.

But, this is generally her "highlight". It's hard to tell from Asui's face what emotions she's experiencing. But at the same time she has a very lively facial expressions. The movements of the arms, shoulders, head, with such simple methods, she easily conveys her mood. Although, this does not always help, to be honest.

- Class. - I rejoiced.

Ashido and Uraraka somehow looked at me suspiciously, moreover, they did it synchronously. Well, what about me? Asui is really cute and this is a better distribution than if Bakugou or Tenya were paired with me, or ... yes, any other guy. I like girls better. Ehh, I don't appreciate strong male friendship, I guess that's the age. I'm like a lion, yes, that's right. The lion also lives in a pride with many females and does not feel much discomfort from the lack of male company.

- Ha ha, we are a really cool team! Ashido laughed happily.

- Yeah. Uraraka smiled at her.

Yes, my girls ended up on the same team quite by accident. I wonder if it could be that, quite by accident, we find ourselves on opposite sides of the barricades?

- And now, the first fight! Allmite proclaimed, turning to his box of chances.

Actually, he took out two balls with team numbers from the box. And one of these teams was just ours.

- We are villains. Asui said.

- He-ha-ha. Will you be my villainous servant?

The frog girl looked at me with an unreadable frog look.

- Fine. Call me Tsuyu-chan.

- As you say, little one.

The looks of Mino and Ochaco became even more piercing and suspicious."