Chapter 128

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"Okay, I talked to my mamma, and she convinced my babbo to call off the goon squad," said Luna. However, as she had been lying atop Izuku, using his body as a recliner, he knew without her having to tell him.

"That's good, but I don't think I'll be able to accept their dinner invitation," replied Izuku, his hands resting on Luna's belly.

"Yeah...that's probably for the best," said Luna, leaning her head back and nudging Izuku's chin as she added, "I haven't told them you're a Hero, but the bigger issue is your age. My mamma always told me and my sisters to avoid dating younger men. She would tan my hide and hang it out to dry if she learned the 'dignitary' who whisked me away to his private hotel room was six years my junior. Lucky for me, you look much older and dress the part..."

"I'm definitely not your average high school Hero-in-training..." muttered Izuku, bringing his right hand up to caress Luna's throat. She had said he could pet her as much as he wanted, so when she angled her head back, he couldn't resist scratching under her chin.

"Are you 'trying' to rile me up...?" asked Luna, closing her eyes slightly as she enjoyed having the underside of her neck and chin scratched quite a bit. She preferred her belly and the inside of her thighs rubbed, but if they kept fucking as they had been, she might ask Izuku for a collar...

Instead of answering Luna's question, Izuku continued massaging her throat, asking, "Now that you have permission to stay the night, is there anything you want to do?"

"Food," replied Luna, playfully licking Izuku's nose before teasing, "You might have stuffed me like a turkey, but I'm practically 'ravenous.' Got anything to eat in this overpriced palace? I don't really feel like getting dressed or going out..."

"Mmm...it's probably best to avoid walking around naked," said Izuku, preempting Luna's playful response by pointing out, "Due to the Summit, there are a lot of people paying attention to this place, many making use of high-end surveillance equipment and Quriks specialized in monitoring and gathering information. As much as I'd love to see your perky ass and tail swaying about the suite completely naked or wearing a baggy t-shirt, we shouldn't lower our guards..."

Rolling onto her stomach and licking Izuku's chin, Luna mused, "I almost forgot how much of a big shot you were. Would it...cause you problems to be seen with me...?" 

"It would, but I couldn't care less what most people think about me," said Izuku. "With this whole MWT Phenomenon going on, I have infinitely more important shit to think about..."

Shaking his head, Izuku slid his hands down Luna's ass, squeezing it and pulling her closer as he added, "More than myself, I'm worried about you. I don't doubt that you can take care of yourself, but there are a lot of evil, powerful, and opportunistic assholes in this world..."

"You're preaching to the choir, cumpa..." replied Luna, rubbing her cheek against Izuku's as her hot breath tickled his ear. As a daughter of the De Luca crime family, she was no stranger to peril, villains, and the so-called justice system. However, as her babbo had always told her that politicians were the most dangerous, two-faced criminals on planet Earth, she didn't completely disregard Izuku's warning. Once they were done nuzzling one another, she squeezed into her pants and a t-shirt before they made their way to the kitchen to scavenge for food, the absence of which compelled them to order room service...

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While Izuku was in the middle of hand-feeding Luna horderves she could usually only stare at, Melissa was poutily nursing a frappucino in the back of a heavily armored limousine with her father, the latter making use of his Squirmy Fingers Quirk to type rapidly on a laptop whose projected display could only be seen with special lenses.

"You shouldn't let what happened at the conference bother you," said David, a weary smile developing across his face as he added, "Sadly, it's almost always been the case that the interests of a few dictate the course of human history. Just as you're eager to research the materials found in the breaches, those in positions of power are frantic to capitalize on them before their enemies can..."

"We can't even fairly manage the resources of our own world..." Melissa muttered. "It's absurd to think we have the means to share and regulate the resources of others. With how many lives have already been lost to the Meta World Transversal Phenomenon, those that dare to suggest we leave them open should be detained and thrown in prison..."

Raising his gaze from his invisible display, David's expression softened as he remarked, "You're starting to remind me of your mother. She, too, had a profound distaste for politics and the influence capitalism has on global trade and international policy..."

Feeling happy and sad at being compared to her mother, a faint, nostalgic smile developed across Melissa's face. Before she could offer a response, however, a startled scream escaped her throat as their limousine abruptly came to a stop. Fortunately, while her inertia carried her forward, causing her a bit of pain and discomfort, her seatbelt prevented her from lurching ahead like her father's laptop.

"Are you okay!?" shouted David, removing his own seatbelt to move over and check on Melissa.

"I'm fine," Melissa replied, unbuckling her seatbelt and rubbing her sore chest as she asked, "What happened?"

"That's an excellent question. I don't believe we crashed," said David, pulling out a white glove with a blue, circuit-like pattern stitched into it and slipping it onto his left hand. As he did so, an augmented reality HUD appeared in his glasses as dozens of tiny drones separated from the self-driving limo to ascertain the situation.

Seeing what the drones saw, a moderately bemused "Huh..." escaped David's throat, prompting Melissa to ask, "What is it? Was there a traffic accident?"

"Take a look," said David, making a sweeping gesture that caused his HUD to appear in Melissa's glasses, allowing her to see what he saw.

"Oh..." muttered Melissa, her eyes widening in mild confusion as a purple vortex, identical to some of the ones shown in photos and videos during the conference, appeared in the middle of the street. Similar phenomena were observed before breaches materialized in other countries. However, as it was estimated that America's first breaches wouldn't appear until the end of the year, she couldn't help feeling a little confused.

While Melissa was still in awe, David activated the limousine's emergency protocol, causing the wheels outside to turn into hoverjets and ferry them to safety as the vortex outside continued to expand, eventually taking up the entire street and devouring parts of the buildings flanking it. Inorganic matter, excluding the clothes and articles on a person's body, was broken down the moment the vortex enveloped it. As for the people themselves, those unfortunate enough to be within the vortex's emergence zone were pulled into the forthcoming breach's interior, unharmed but trapped inside until it had fully formed and stabilized...

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*vzzt* *vzzt* *vzzt*

"That's definitely you this time..." said Luna, lying across Izulu's lap as he caressed her post-meal paunch.

"When you're right, you're right..." replied Izuku, pulling out his cell phone to see what the emergency was. He had set it to silent after sending the girls a selfie that included Luna licking his sideburn, so if it was vibrating, that meant someone was sending a high-priority message.

"Oh...well, that's not good..." muttered Izuku, prompting Luna's brows to perk as she asked, "What's up? Are some asshole villains robbing a bank or something...?"

"Apparently, one of those breaches that have been appearing in the news has emerged a few kilometers from here..." revealed Izuku, his expression and tone calm despite the gears in his mind spinning in overdrive. He had no reason to doubt the accuracy of the information, as it came from Nezu by way of Melissa and her father. However, as the early emergence of a breach in the US indicated that their forecasts for Japan were functionally meaningless, a wave of chilling anxiety washed over Izuku as the image of his mother, Eri, the girls, and the pregnant Rumi appeared in his mind...

As if he could read Izuku's thoughts, Nezu promptly sent a follow-up text telling him not to worry as there were few safer places in the entire world than the campus of UA, and that was 'before' the emergence of the MWT Phenomenon. Now, it had even stricter security than a nuclear missile silo and the Tartarus Supermax Prison.

While Luna observed him in silence, Izuku asked Nezu what, if anything, he should do. In response, the ever-reliable cat-mouse-dog told him that the best thing he could do was take care of his present company. Local Heroes and the National Guard were already establishing a cordon around the breach, so even if he were to head over, he would be barred passage as the US had no intention of allowing external forces to enter the breach before their own.

Responding in the affirmative and asking Nezu to keep him posted, Izuku set aside his phone, sighed, and resumed rubbing Luna's belly, prompting her to ask, "You good, cumpa?"

Instead of immediately answering Luna's question, Izuku held her yellow-eyed gaze in silence, enjoying the tactile sensation of her fur against his palm before, rather abruptly, asking, "Do you trust me...?"

"Asking a question like that out of the blue is a massive red flag," replied Luna, grabbing Izuku's hand and guiding it to her lower abdomen as she smiled and added, "But, yes, I trust you, compagno. I may not know much of substance about you, but there are two things I'm absolutely certain of. Want to hear them?"

Seeing Izuku nod, Luna took a moment to lick her front teeth and canines before teasing, "You have a big dick but an even bigger heart. There were a lot of ways I imagined today going, but I never once considered I would actually fall for you before it ended..."

"You're saying that even after I told you about all the girls I'm involved with back home?" asked Izuku, raising his brows in disbelief even as he took the initiative to slip his hand into Luna's pants.

"I mean, it says a lot that you're actually able to make things work with such a large number of women..." replied Luna, her chest beginning to heave and her breathing becoming increasingly audible as Izuku put his Dexterous Fingers to work. In truth, she wasn't completely certain of her feelings, but the more time she spent with Izuku, the more she realized he was a figure who should have been far beyond her reach. And that, if she were being completely honest, kind of irked her...

"Then I'm going to trust you as well..." said Izuku, leaning his face down as if he were going for a kiss but stopping short. When Luna licked him in response, he sank his middle finger into her pussy, gently stimulating her insides as he began explaining the barebones of his Digitalization Quirk and the many benefits it could provide...

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Seeing the selfie Izuku had sent through the group chat, a slight frown marred Rumi's face as she lay in her bed, completely naked except for a belly warmer. Rabbits and wolves didn't exactly mix, but the main reason for her frustration was that she wasn't the one beside him.

"This baby needs to hurry up and come..." Rumi muttered, her expression and tone exuding annoyance, but if one were to look close, they would be able to discern a glimmer of affection in her usually fierce carmine eyes as she caressed her lower abdomen. She still regarded herself as a Hero and a warrior through and through, but as the life within her belly continued to grow, Rumi began to feel that she could be much more...

"Hurry back, you fucking asshole..."

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