14 Chapter 13:

(4 months later)

A lot of time has passed since Valentine's day, and many things have happened in my life. For starters, I have finally, after a total of 6 years in stopped time, mastered CQC and multiple martial arts to the point where I am comfortable in taking on opponents quirkless. Did I do this because Homeless-san's quirk is a pain in my ass and is somehow able to erase mine whenever I enter his line of sight? Yes, yes, I did. I don't want to be in the finals exam for UA and be caught off guard by that potential matchup, plus it feels fantastic to judo throw people.

I have been working out a lot more, which has led to me developing my muscle mass to the point where my thigh muscles will be on par with Mirko's in a few years. Now that's saying something because her thighs are *Chef's kiss*. She could snap my neck with her luna tijeras super move, and I'd have no regrets.

'Oh god, I'm being horny again.'

My grades in school are still being maintained at a high enough level where I needn't worry about studying. I still will take Momo upon any study dates she asks for, much to her excitement as it involves the three things she loves most. Me, studying and dates. The dates typically involve me sipping on choccy milk as Momo and I discuss flashcards she made regarding various topics during class. There are a few subjects that I sadly do need to pay attention to; they are usually the subjects regarding various quirk and hero/vigilante laws in place.

There was something else that happened during these past four months that surprised me. Recovery Girl, aka. Chiyo Shuzenji visited our house. Apparently, she is good friends with granny Chihiro as they went on relief missions together back in the day. I took advantage of this unknown scenario and formulated a plan in my head. It was a stupid plan, but it worked. So can it really be considered stupid?

The plan revolved around me wanting to get a recommendation from her, not only for the UA. entrance exam (which wasn't the main priority here), but the medical quirk permit. The permit was a watered-down version of a hero license which allows me to use my quirk in public if it is for the betterment of others. There were many things that I technically wasn't allowed to do with it, like purposely fighting villains as it was designed more with a support role in mind, but there were enough loopholes that It didn't really matter. How did me and my big brian go about getting this license?

I yeeted myself down the stairs and used my quirk to heal myself in front of her. I didn't even make contact with the stairs due to a temporal barrier I surrounded myself with, but the noise generated along with my oscar award-winning acting was enough to convince them it hurt.

Could I have gone about this better? 100%

But I was tired, and my last two brain cells were too busy fighting one another to work correctly. It did work though, the 'healing' caught her attention and curiosity before asking me about my quirk and if I was alright. After explaining my quirk to her, she began muttering about being young again and finally retiring. I didn't even give her time to ask, putting on as innocent an expression as I could muster. I reverted her age to her youth. I have to say; I didn't expect a young Chiyo would be this hot.

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She didn't notice the changes immediately as she was still too busy muttering to herself. After two minutes, she noticed her bodily changes, namely her newfound height and lack of backache. Walking over to a nearby mirror, she was stunned. She was stuck in a moral dilemma. She didn't know whether to berate me for using my quirk without a permit and taking away her retirement or praise me for giving her a body that could finally keep up with all the idiotic heroes in training that keep getting injured. She settled on praising me.

Shortly after she came back from her youth-induced high, the questions about side effects started coming. I assured her that there were no side effects from whenever I tested it on myself and that she was free to do some tests at a hospital if she wasn't convinced. I noticed the envious looks granny Chihiro was sending Chiyo, so I did the same for her, much to her happiness. She looked a bit like Seitenshi from the anime black bullet. They began reminiscing about the good ol' days, even talking about rejoining the relief efforts in certain countries.

The conversations went on and on, but I kept subtly steering the conversation towards the license and a possible apprenticeship under Chiyo, to which she more than happily agreed. It turns out that quirks capable of healing are extremely rare, and their users are typically taken to I-Island for studying to see if they could replicate their effects. I learned that there was even a sperm bank on I-Island called the 'Seeds of Tomorrow' where sperm from rare and useful quirk owners are under cryogenesis. The more you know.

One week later, my apprenticeship started under Chiyo. She was still a mean old battle-ax. Her damn syringe lance hurt so much more than anything else I've ever been hit with. Is it because she knows where to target me and where the most pain can occur? It was a stressful ordeal, a lot of medical jargon got thrown my way, and I was expected to memorize it, which I did. We toured hospitals. During her healing and operations, I shadowed her and even got to use my quirk on a few patients because they were too tired for Chiyo's quirk to work. I did offer to awaken her quirk, but she already had enough problems managing how to use her kisses effectively without risking harm to the patient's life by exhausting their stamina.

I didn't know that the event of quirk awakenings was sporadic and that they have never been able to study the body's process when awakening. She began asking me every question under the sun about how I could do it and why; I answered them all to the best of my abilities. Not even I understand my quirk, and how I do a lot of the stuff, I sometimes do. It took three months of me being her apprentice before she trusted me enough to request that I heal an old friend of hers.

Imagine my 'surprise' when I heard the big yellow banana in spandex yell, "I AM HERE!" as he ran into the nurse's office in UA on the following Saturday. He even brought along the chimera principle I affectionately named Fluffy-chan, much to Chiyo's amusement. After healing Toshinori, he bolted off with renewed vigor as "Evil waits for no man!". I think he was just excited to be back in his prime because he forgot to thank me. He made up for it, though. He sent me a letter through post four days later thanking me in great length for what I'd done for him.

Fluffy-chan began probing me for information about myself and my quirk. It turns out that Fluffy-chan was extra excited at the possibility of a 'Perfect quirk' existing that held no drawbacks. We had discussions about the future and what could happen. I made no efforts to tell him about the USJ because it was still two years away, and things could change. I did tell him to start building the dorms. Why? I prefer to move in on the first day than some random Thursday in August or whenever they were implemented. Fluffy-chan was even interested in me becoming his student, I didn't know what that entailed, and with the way he was maniacally laughing, I didn't bother asking.

Then it hit me, I just did the entirety of hero society a massive favor by healing All Might, but I didn't get anything out of it. My selfish self had to rectify that. I proceeded to extort as many favors as I could from Fluffy-chan for my selfless act of heroism. I ended up negotiating up to three favors I could call in, which would be accepted or denied at the chimera's discretion. It was a very successful day. I healed All Might and had him indebted to me, I got three favors from the smartest plushie on the planet, and I was informed later that day that I could apply for my MQP.

The paperwork for the application forms alone was a nightmare, but I pulled through it. The actual test put me through a scenario similar to the quirk licensing exam 1-A had to go through. It was a mock disaster scenario, and I had to attend to the injured and evacuate them all within a time limit and up to their standards. With a time quirk, it was a breeze, hardly any effort was needed for the evacuation when you can stop time and summon clones, and with my newfound medical knowledge, I was able to tend to the wounded efficiently.

Me and the girls still had the occasional movie nights at either mine or Momo's house. With everyone living a pretty long way from one another, it was hard to schedule these things. They naturally decided to put on some horror movies. When the first jumpscare happened, and my squeal was heard, all my reputation as a fearless person from the newcomers (Itsuka and Mina) was thrown down the drain more and more as the movie continued. Mina joined in on the teasing, you know, whenever she wasn't bawling her eyes out, terrified. Itsuka decided to be the mom of the group and comforted me along with Momo.

The next day at school, I found out that there was another 'Limited edition Sakuya-nee picture' floating about, which was me with tears in my eyes huddled up in blankets. Whoever was selling them was making a considerable amount of profit.

Miha Yaoyorozu upon learning that I was being taken on as an apprentice by a hero, decided to call in a few favors and managed to get Momo an apprenticeship with Sir Nighteye. I was happy with her choice, there weren't many heroes that could help Momo out, and Sir Nighteye was one of the best ones out there for her. He was helping her with predicting her opponent's moves and adaptability regarding her quirk. She often sparred with the one and only Mirio. I felt bad for her until I remembered she could make a taser that hits intangible things. Yeah… her awakened quirk was complete bullshit.

Momo and I would often exchange our experiences during the apprenticeships with each other whenever we cuddled. She liked being curled up on my lap and having me listen to her day, and I was more than happy to be there holding her in my arms, listening to it all. Whenever she curled up into me, I saw some longing in her eyes whenever they darted to my lips mid explanation. Taking note of her stares, I moved in, and we engaged in a short make-out session.

The feeling of Momo melting into my touch as we made out was addicting. The feeling was only enhanced when we pulled away from each other, a thin trail of saliva connecting us. The sight of Momo's face was amazing. Her slightly parted lips, her half-lidded eyes peering up at me with clear want in her eyes, the crimson flush on her cheeks. It was heavenly. We continued on making out for a few more minutes before the experience was too much for Momo and she experienced her first orgasm.

She covered her face in embarrassment before I could reassure her that it was fine and I was flattered that I got such a reaction from her. I carried her to the bath and we washed each other off, keeping it PG in the tub for that night. We both changed into matching black negligees and drifted off to sleep in each other's gentle but loving embrace.

Thoughts flashing through my mind before I could fully fall asleep, tomorrow was the day one of my goals would be accomplished.