Nana is helpless

"Do you want to become a hero?" 

Faced with the question asked softly by this mature woman, Isao peeled his orange and said, "Well, I do." 

"You don't seem to be so excited about becoming one." 

"Of course not. I want to become one." 

As he said so, Isao showed his excited smile to Todoroki Rei, the mature woman whom he met after Nana took care of his needs for the first time.

Like a certain hero whose weakness was a green-colored stone, while he had become stronger after he gained the power of One For All and All For One, his weakness toward a mature woman never changed. 

So, when he saw her, he couldn't help but have a desire to get close to this mature woman with straight, shoulder-length white hair. 

Unlike Mitsuki, Rei's features were soft and made her appear gentle. 

So, if he made a comparison, Mitsuki was a fire, and Rei was water. 

The two of them were different and the opposite, yet even so, the two of them were attractive on their own. 

Naturally, Isao also knew that Rei was the mother of Todoroki Shoto, one of the important characters in the story, and also the wife of Endeavor, who was the number two hero in this country. 

Yes, he knew all of that, so he tried to be respectful and polite by maintaining a distance between them.

However, why did Rei try to become closer and closer?

Once more, he wasn't her son, and because of that, he could feel a feeling that shouldn't have been possible for her son to feel.

Even worse, he couldn't hold Mitsuki due to a certain inconvenience, and while Nana could help him, he wanted a real body, a warm and softness that could only be felt when he held a real woman instead of a ghost within his mind. 

Nevertheless, he knew that his feelings were wrong, so he tried to hold it, especially when he didn't want to make another mistake. 

'You can hold on, Isao-kun!' Nana said within Isao's mind. 

"But it seems you don't like heroes, Rei-san?" 

Frankly, there was no need for him to ask this question since he had replicated Rei's DNA, and naturally, he knew her past and why she was at the hospital. 

Nevertheless, her expression slightly puckered when she saw him watching the press conference of Toshinori on the television. 

"No." Rei shook her head softly and said, "It doesn't matter whether I like it or not. A hero is necessary in society, after all. It's just..." Her expression turned off that melancholy as she looked at him with a gentle smile. "...you just remind me of my youngest son." 

"...I am not your son." 

"I know that, but I just can't help it since you two are about the same age." 

While she said so, she couldn't help but rub Isao's hair softly as if trying to ease her long toward her sons through Isao. Their meeting might be short, but she just couldn't help but come to him from time to time whenever she was alone. 

Due to her mental instability and trauma that was caused by her husband, she couldn't meet her children except for her daughter and second son. Whatever reminded her of that husband of hers, she would panic, become frightened, and then do something that would hurt her children. 

Once, she had hurt her son, and she didn't want to do something similar. 

Yet, as a mother, while she was afraid to hurt her son due to her sickness, she also couldn't help but miss him. Her feelings were contradictory, but all of them existed, and she couldn't stop them. 

However, everything changed when she met him. 

While she was startled when her mature body was hugged so suddenly by a young man, she was glad to know about him, especially with how well-behaved he was. 

'If I can be with my son, he should be like him, right?' 

Rei couldn't help but think of Isao as her son and treat him like one, even though she knew he wasn't one. More importantly, she also had learned that Isao was an orphan, a child without parents, so she couldn't help but pour her love as a mother to him. 

Yes, it was wrong, yet she couldn't help it. 

"Here, I have opened the orange for you." 

As Rei said so, she tried to feed Isao with an orange. 

Isao fell in silence, watching Rei's slender fingers that held the orange in front of him. While he was a little embarrassed, he looked at this mature woman, who looked at him with the kindness of a mother, which made him feel strange. 

'As I have said before, I'm not your son.' 

However, Isao knew that Rei didn't listen to him. 

Yes, Rei might appear demure and calm, yet her personality was strong, and she was rather stubborn. 

Once again, if Isao made a comparison, he was afraid that Mitsuki would be a masochist and Rei would be sadistic. 

Still, he needed to remind Rei that he wasn't her son, so when she tried to feed him, he licked her fingers lightly, causing her face to blush. 

'An accident?' 

Rei thought so, especially when she saw Isao just eating the orange nonchalantly. 

"It's sweet." 

"Right?" 

Rei shook her head, thinking that she was thinking too much, yet strangely enough, the feeling of his tongue still remained on her fingers. She looked at them for a while, then took out another orange to feed him. 

"Open your mouth again, Isao-kun." 

"Hmm..." 

Unlike before, this time, Isao didn't lick her fingers and just ate normally. 

Yet, this made her a bit disappointed, she thought. 

Nevertheless, while Isao enjoyed being fed by Rei, he felt that he had eaten enough oranges, so he wanted her to stop. 

"Ah, is that so?" Rei looked at Isao, then asked, "By the way, sleep here." 

"What?" 

"Put your head here."

As Rei said so, she pulled his shoulder and let his head rest on her soft thighs. In such a nonchalant way, she gave him a lap pillow, giving him direct contact with her white, smooth, and cold skin, which made him feel helpless since he knew that he couldn't stop his reaction anymore. 

"What's wrong, Isao-kun?" 

When Isao appeared in a strange movement, Rei became cornered, wondering what was wrong with him. 

"Ah, no, nothing, Rei-san." 

"It's fine. Please tell me." 

Rei felt that she needed to do something and tried to pull away his hands that seemed to be hiding something within his belly, yet when she was able to pull his hands away, she saw a prominent erection within his pants. 

"This..." 

Rei blushed, then looked at Isao, who appeared embarrassed and awkward. 

"I-I am sorry, Rei-san. It's just... suddenly, I react this way..." 

Rei could feel his embarrassment and regret for showing such a reaction to her. At the same time, she also realized that Isao wasn't her son, and he also thought of her as a woman, which made her shy and made her body hot. 

She knew that it was wrong, but like any human, she also had a need for that area, but as her mind wasn't in the right condition, she couldn't think of such a thing, yet when she saw his hardened cock, it was as if the fire on her body was lit up, especially when she saw the guilt on his face as if the things had gone wrong. 

So, at that moment, she knew that she had to comfort him. 

"It's fine, Isao-kun. You don't have to worry. It's normal." 

Her voice was as gentle as ever, trying to reassure him that everything was okay. 

"...it-it's normal?" Isao was dumbfounded. 

"Yes." Rei nodded, and then her slender hand moved toward his hardened cock with a calm expression, yet inwardly, her heart was beating so fast, and she was glad that her natural cold body made her face hardly ever blush. 

'Isn't this too big?' 

Yet, nevertheless—

"You must be confused, but you don't have to worry. Let me teach you how to comfort this place..." 

As she said so, her cold hand wrapped smoothly against his cock, then taught him gently and patiently. 

"How do you feel~?" 

"....." 

Isao was in silence before he could only succumb to the gentleness of the demure mother. 

Only, at this moment, Nana was helpless, wondering whether all the women in this world were a whore. 

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Okay.