Chapter 4

The rest of the day went.. just like it did in high school, excluding the sex with the school nurse. The girls were distracted by my phreomones and it seemed that they had located the source of the disturbance in the force.

Even Yaoyorozu was distracted, and she's such a prim and proper girl!

We had worked up a sweat and it only enhanced the release of my pheromones. I had to suppress a sigh of relief in between the class when I realised that Midnight would not be teaching that day.

I sat with Shoji and Koda during lunch because they were the least talkative. Also, Shoji looked super cool with his face mask!

The rest of the day went on without any more surprises from Aizawa or any other teachers. It was awkward for me the entire time as I could hear Mina sniff at me. She was seated behind me and I could feel and hear everything she was doing. Nothing nasty... but, it certainly made me uncomfortable.

I realised how pretty girls felt when surrounded by men who leer at them with no shame. It was not a good feeling.

'Sometimes, I think my ability is more of a curse... It's impossible to have a genuine relationship with a girl.. even a simple friendship.'

While I did lose my virginity to a teacher and spent an entire year fucking all over my high school, that did not mean I had become an animal who constantly had sex on my mind out to prey on women. I was still quite normal and the fact that I wasn't much older than eighteen when I died in my previous life, my emotional growth had also stagnated to that of a young adult.

I hadn't experienced the hardships of adult life that would help me mature.

My mere existance in the class was a disturbance. That's not a good thought to have about oneself.

I had been contemplating about my ability. 'I moved away from my family because of it. Now, it's going to interfere in my college life. What if one of the female heroes are too distracted by me and they get hurt? Or worse, die? Will I be able to live with it? That orgy of of the volleyball team should have alerted me of how potent the ability can be. Instead, I just went along with it.'

I clearly had some psychological issues that needed to be dealt with as soon as possible. Along with that, I needed to find a way to dampen, if not stop my ability from working.

Despite of my perversion towards the girls, I really admired them in the show as well as in the manga. Having a genuine friendship with them would have been amazing, which was not possible because of my pheromones.

'I'll find a way.'

(APIBNHA)

The classes ended and I made a beeline towards the university gates, not wanting for my ability to affect the girls any more.

I was in a different world than the one created by Horikoshi. Mine was a much more ruthless world, thus, the reason why U.A. was a university instead of a school.

The news reported of villain attacks on daily basis and villain deaths, while not a daily occurance, were seen in the headlines. Heroes as well as the police were allowed to use lethal force if necessary.

In fact, Endeavour had the highest count of villain deaths as he played hard and fast with the word 'necessary'. It was closely followed by Lady Nagant, Hawks, Mirko, Ryukyu, Edgeshot and All Might. The number one hero was not the most prolific villain killer. He preferred to apprehend the villains, but, sometimes, even he would use lethal force and paint the streets red.

Yes, Lady Nagant was still active. She was the number seven hero of the country. Since there was complete transparency, the 'Hero Public Safety Comission' did not recruit enforcers to do the dirty world in the dark.

All heroes were enforcers of the law.

With the deaths among villains, heroes and police, early retirement among the heroes was also more common and the image of heroes was not as glorified as in canon. Children knew what exactly it meant to be a hero. Awareness of the risks was a huge deal in the country.

Some heroes had even lost their minds and gone on a killing frenzy! They were either put down or were sent to a mental health facility to be treated.

Musutafu was one of the safer cities because of U.A.. While crime was high, it wasn't as bad as in other prefactures.

Another difference was the clear presence of the Yakuza. They were deeply rooted in the country. Along with them, traces of the Italian and Russian mafia along with the Irish mob and even the Triad were seen in the country.

The Columbian and Mexican cartels were extinct. They had long been replaced by the Yakuza, Triad, Russian mafia, the Irish Mob and the American gangs.

Sometimes, I'd have the thought that America was just Gotham at a larger scale given the amount of crime in that country. Japan was a lot more mellow when compared to the states.

America had been given the name 'Land of Fear' by tourists and the citizens.

(A/N: Apologies to all the Americans. I took the concept of crime ridden Gotham and New York city in the 80s when it was known as the 'Fear City' and expanded it to the whole country. In this fanfic, crime is everywhere, not just in one country. Don't blow up... wait, you guys shoot.. don't shoot!)

I had been thrown is a dark and depressing world where I would have to take lives of men and women to protect the civilians.

'To think that I was studying in a medical school in my past life.. Where my hands were meant to save lives, not end them.'

I could have pursued the same profession in this life as well. But, I knew I could put my powers to better use. Knowing the plot, I could contribute in saving a lot more lives than I ever could as a doctor.

The greater good, while it could be easily exploited, it was what the morals of the society and the laws were based on. A doctor would save the person, or persons, who had a better chance at survival than the one who did not, in case of an emergency.

I debated on such philosophical questions and moral issues in my mind as I reached my appartment building.

"Welcome back, Asui-san!" Said the old security guard.

I simply nodded in response and climbed the stairs to my appartment.

As I was laying on my bed, I looked through all the notifications on my phone. I'd recieved friend requests from all of my classmates at U.A..

It once again took me back to my issue with my cursed ability.

'Tomorrow's problems for tomorrow's me.'

(APIBNHA)

*TAP*

*DHUM*

'Huh...? Uh.. Wha.. What time is it..?'

*TAP*

*DHUM*

*BAM*

'4:30?!'

*TAP*

"That's it!!"

I stomped out of my apartment to my neighbor's door and banged on it. When it opened...

'Pheromone ability.. BANZAI!!'

Men will be men.

(APIBNHA)

A/N: Just saw that I am the top fan of my own fanfics 🤣🤣🤣

How pathetic can one be?! 🤣🤣

MC pic with hero costume: