Chapter 5: Adopted by the perverted R-Rated Pro Hero: Midnight

Ugh...feeling a headache I groggily open my eyes and attempt to raise my hand to my face but found that I couldn't move my arms or legs.

Quickly awakening in a panic I found that I was tied down onto a bed!

I started struggling on the bed as the door opened revealing an old lady and the woman who kidnaped me.

Noticing them I acted like I was still asleep.

"Are you sure about this? He did try to attack you," The old woman asked.

"He was only defending himself," Nemuri told the old woman.

"Sigh, do you even know who the boy is? If he has any family? If he even has a quirk?" The old lady asked.

Ignoring the question she walked over to me and caressed my face with her hand.

It took all my willpower to not move or show a reaction.

"He should be fully healed right?" Nemuri asked.

"That's right, but he has had plenty of rest and should wake up soon," The old lady told her.

With that being my cue I opened my eyes and froze at the sight before me.

The woman was gazing at my body with a mischievous and perverted gaze that froze upon seeing me open my eyes.

But unlike I thought, she only continued to caress my face without care of my consciousness.

"Uh...can you stop?" I asked feeling uncomfortable under her perverted gaze.

She just smiled before continuing for a few more moments and pulling away.

"What's your name?" She asked.

"Why should I tell you?" I asked.

"Because I want to adopt you," She told me without hesitation.

I looked at her with a stupefied gaze and asked "Why?"

"Why not?" She refuted.

I just looked t her with my face constantly opening and closing like a fish having no idea what to say.

"Damian Dust," I told her.

"Do you have any family?" She asked to which I responded with a shake of my head.

"None? Then who took care of you?" She asked.

"No one, I think I have amnesia," I told her half the truth.

"Amnesia?" Nemuri asked looking at the older woman who shook her head.

"There's nothing you can do?" She asked the old woman.

"I heal wounds to the body, not the mind," The old woman responded.

"Sigh, Damian, how long have you had amnesia?" Nemuri asked me.

"For a month," I told her.

"Can you see if he has any family or relatives?" Nemuri asked the old woman.

The old woman nodded in response and left the room.

"Tell me, Damian. Why did you try to run from me?" Nemuri asked seriously.

"Wouldn't you if you found yourself in an alley alone with a suspicious woman who was being cryptic and stalking you?" I asked.

"Ah, I see, I didn't think of that," She replied.

She then moved over to the bed and sat down by my legs.

"So, who taught you how to do all that?" She asked.

"Do all of what?" I asked confused.

"To Fight, and resist my quirk with pain," She explained.

I just shrugged and lied, "I have always known how."

Looking over I found she looked at me with a concerned gaze.

"What?" I asked.

In response, she said nothing and just continued to look at me with a concerned gaze.

A minute later the old lady came back with a surprised expression.

"What?" Nemuri asked the old woman seeing her surprised expression.

"I found nothing...It's like he doesn't exist..." The old lady explained.

"What? How is that possible?" Nemuri asked with a shocked expression.

"No idea, but from my DNA test I could find no relatives or family members, also there is no record of him anywhere as if everything related to him was completely erased," The Old lady told Nemuri with a concerned gaze as she looked at me.

"Okay I get it, this is bewildering and all but can one of you please untie me? If this goes on any longer I may go to sleep again," I told the two women.

The two women looked over at me with their serious expressions and asked "You won't run?"

"No, not like I can anyway since I won't be able to escape you," I told Nemuri.

"Fine, but if you try to run again I am making sure you stay in a bed for weeks," She threatened.

And with that, I was freed from the bed.

"Sigh, so you're going to adopt me?" I asked looking at the seductive figure of Nemuri.

"I am, you got a problem with that?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No," I replied to cause myself no further trouble.

After doing a few more tests on my health and mental state Nemur asked, "Do you have a Quirk?"

"Yea, I call it 'Evolve'," I told her after a few moments of thought.

"Evolve? What does your quirk do?" She asked.

"Well, it evolves, I can gain new abilities and items along with my Quirk," I summed up my System.

"What?!" She shouted in surprise.

"What? Is that rare or something?" I asked oblivious to how overpowered such a Quirk would be.

"Rare?! I have never heard of something like it!" She told me honestly.

"Tell me, what exactly have you 'Evolved' from your Quirk?" She asked.

"I don't feel like sharing more than what I already have, you know too much already," I told her.

"Sorry, Its just that I have never heard of anything like your Quirk and got a little excited," She told me honestly.

"Its fine, since you will be adopting me what's next?" I asked.

"I will need to sign a few papers and then will need to do a few more things with you present, don't worry this should only take a few...days," She told me.