Single Dog No More.

(Honestly, now that I think about it, I might like to make this fanfic a slight One Punch Man Crossover. I do like some of the characters like Garou, Bang, Bomb, King, and the Waifu are generally better. Fubuki, as for this chapter I made up my mind to use a character from a Doujin for reasons.

Adding Monsters would give it an edge that regular MHA does not have. Will think about that.)

Alexander rarely needed to sleep more than 4 hours a night because of his powerful Alter/Quirk cells flowing through his body. The Alter ability was foreign to My Hero Academia, but when he was born into this world, his Alter Cells that made him Super Human fused with Quirk Factor instantly.

He had his powers from birth and when he finally began to use them, they were far more powerful and versatile than a regular Quirk. Just like Quirk users like Aizawa and Stain who lacked Quirks that made them stronger could gain Super Human abilities, he was the same and more. 

Throughout is childhood, his Father had been training him to surpass his limits. Rigorous physical and mental training without a drop of alcohol to help him heal to even more extreme training when he was beyond intoxicated.

In his early days, while drinking lots of alcohol gave him powerful regenerative abilities, he could barely handle the alcohol flooding his system. Now, thanks to a Support Item based on Bane's Venom tanks, he could flood his bloodstream with enough alcohol without issue. 

When he opened his red eyes, he yawned to himself as he sat up shirtless. He scratched his back before getting out of bed. 

"It is not very often I go to bed sober." 

He walked over to his mirror as he looked at his bare chest. His arms, legs, and shoulders were covered in tattoos like his back, but he didn't have any chest tattoos yet. There was no major reason he left it blank, he just didn't have an idea of what to get yet. 

'I should think about it.' 

For now, he walked over to his closet before he started to get changed. He stripped completely before he got changed. Of course, he used his deodorant first before he put on a red T-shirt, a pair of black cargo pants, his custom steel toes made to deal with extreme stress, a leather jacket, and his silver studded belt. 

He also sprayed himself with some of the colognes that his Stepmother bought for his 15th birthday. When he looked himself in the mirror he looked at his ears thinking if he should switch out his stud earrings. He decided against it before he grabbed his phone checking the time. 

'5:57 AM, pretty early. Mom won't even be awake for a while.' 

He shook his head as he walked out of his room trying to be quiet as he was 6'4, 250 pounds. Most of that weight was pure muscle as his body was built extremely dense thanks to Alter Factor. Alexander as quietly as he could walked down the stairs before grabbing his keys hanging by the door. 

He walked outside the house before he locked the door behind him. He approached his truck and he lifted it off the driveway with ease. His truck because of how it was built weighed nearly 4 tons, but even now while sober he wasn't even remotely stressed. 

With his truck still in the air, he walked down the street to not wake up Nemuri. When he felt he was far away enough, he set his truck down before getting inside and started it up.

He placed his phone back on the stand and just like before he started playing some Heavy Death Metal. With a smirk, he drove off to enjoy the freedom granted to him by having a vehicle. 

As he started to drive, his music was cut short by a video call. He had one friend who was awake at this time usually and she often called him up because they both slept very little. He pressed answer and when he did he saw that she was outside in a park. 

"Kumiko, I see you are awake again." 

Kumiko was a tall beautiful Japanese girl with long blue hair, light pink eyes, and a glare that those around her feel small. Though, when she heard him call her by her first name she sighed. Despite being 15, she was a very 'gifted' girl making her look older than she actually was. 

"What did I tell you about first names? Unless you are a close friend or family, you are supposed to call people by their last name in Japan." 

He rolled his eyes as he came up to a red light. 

"And here I thought we were close friends. Anyway, what has got you down now? You always go to that park when you are down." 

She paused as she held her phone with both hands. 

"You are leaving for Russia again aren't you?"

He paused as he looked at his friend. At times like this, he remembered that she was a character from a hentai. A Vanilla one, but a hentai nonetheless. 

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"Yes, I leave every Summer for Russia. Why? You want to come?" 

He couldn't look at her for long as the light turned green so he continued down the road without much of a destination in mind. When she heard that, he could swear he saw stars in her eyes. 

"CAN I?!" 

When she realized how desperate she sounded, she cleared her voice and sat back down. 

"Sorry, that came out of nowhere." 

He smirked as he took a right and started to drive toward the park where she always hung out. 

"Sure. Just wait for me there, I am just a few minute's drive away." 

When she heard that, she smiled happily. 

"Cool, you can take me for a drive then." 

With a smirk, he nodded. 

"Sure, anything for you, Kumi." 

With a slight blush, she looked away from the phone. 

"Shut up, hanging up now." 

When she hung up, Alexander thought back to that particular hentai he had seen and read. Girls Lacrosse Club, in that hentai the main character was the girl's coach which resulted in a quite wholesome hentai. 

When he met Kumiko, he had gotten worried this world was a hentai world and he could need to be constantly on the lookout for Ugly Bastards, NTR, and slutty bitches. However, that turned out to not be the case at least from what he could tell. 

He had known her for 3 years and despite realizing she had a thing for him, he had avoided getting too close. First of all, she was 12 when they met and despite never being older than 15 himself, that was too young. 

Plus, he looked like he was 19 and a Russian Mobster so he was worried about being accused of being a groomer. As his thoughts reached weird places he cleared his mind of that as he had reached the park. 

When he did so, he saw that there were only two other cars so he parked his truck and he turned it off, and pulled his keys out after placing it in the park. When he stepped out, he checked himself in the mirror before he closed the door and locked it. 

He already knew where she was because she sat on the same bench every time. After walking to her usual spot, he noticed her looking up at the stars with a smile.

'She is cute after all.' 

When she noticed him, she perked up and patted the bench next to her. 

"Glad you could make it, sit." 

When he reached her he sat down next to her before leaning back with his arms spread out on the bench."

"You are the only friend I have who stays awake this late, though it is early for me." 

Kumiko looked away from his face before relaxing on the bench. Though, she wished he had wrapped his arm around her rather than behind her. 

"Do you still plan to attend U.A?" 

He nodded. 

"Yup, why have a power this strong if I can't use it? What about you?"

That was true as her Quirk could kill people if she was not careful. Mercury Poisoning was not a nice way to go, but with how advanced medicine and Healing Quirks were it was not the worst affliction to have. 

"Maybe, it is just dangerous for those around me, well except you." 

He smiled as he patted her head. 

"Hard to poison me, when my body burns through most poisons right?" 

She looked down but didn't make him move his hand. 

"Alexander, can I tell you something?" 

He removed his hand from her head before nodding. 

"Anything." 

She stood up from the bench before she walked in front of him. She placed her arms behind her back and she leaned forward to look him in the eyes. 

"I, Kumiko Aoyama, like you. A lot. Please, be my boyfriend." 

She bowed 90 degrees not wanting to look at his face. As for Alexander, he was kinda shocked as while he knew she had a crush on him, he didn't think it went this far. Though now that he was thinking about it, was he just incredibly dense? 

He hoped that was not the case as he always made fun of the Japanese Anime Characters who were like that. For now, he ignored what he knew as it would just make things awkward. 

He cleared his voice as he stood up making me nervous. 

"You can stop bowing." 

When she did and she looked up at him she saw he was smiling at her. 

"Sure, funny enough my mom was complaining about being single dogs. Guess I got one over her." 

Hearing that she perked up and jumped into the air to wrap her arms around his neck. She had a big beaming smile as she hung off his thick neck. 

"Shut up." 

He wrapped his arms around her hips to lift her, making her feel kinda small. In all honesty, she was far from small as she was 5'11 making her quite tall for a Japanese Girl. When he lifted her up she placed her chin on his shoulder as she started to smell him. 

'Yup, still a scent pervert.' 

"You smell nice, not sure if that is the cologne or the new boyfriend smell."

"Both, I do make sure to always smell good after all. People hate those that stink." 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around him before she leaned back a bit. She looked down at his face which was near her chest which had been growing a lot since she was in Middle School. 

"Don't stare." 

He smirked, but he did as she wanted. 

"Sure, I am not looking." 

When he looked away she frowned before leaning forward and pressing his face into her chest. 

"You know, every time I thought I made it obvious I liked you, you either didn't get it or passed me off. I was starting to think you didn't like me." 

Still, face full in her breasts he looked up at her face. 

"I knew, I just thought you were too small." 

With a frown, she looked down at him. 

"How about now?"

In three years, she had gone from 5'4, and quite flat, to almost 6 foot and with huge breasts. 

"Not anymore." 

She smirked as she was quite proud of the growth spurt she got, though it wasn't the same as him. 

"Though, you are terrible to have led me on for three years. I could have moved on you know." 

He hadn't stopped walking so he was already at his truck. With her still in his arms, he sat her on the hood of his truck. 

"Now that would have been a tragedy. How could I possibly leave my Kumi to someone else?" 

She blushed as he laid her down on the hood of his truck. 

"You aren't going to-" 

He smirked as he kissed her cheek before he picked her back up. 

"No, just wanted to see your reaction." 

He set her down before opening the passenger side of his truck. With a sigh of relife she got in as he walked around to get in the driver's side. When they were both seated and their seatbelts were on, she turned over to him. 

"If I talk to my parents, I should be able to go with you. I always wanted to go to Russia. Do people there really have pet bears?" 

He rolled his eyes. 

"Not all of them, my dad does." 

"Is that s-" 

She stopped talking when she heard that. 

"He has what now?" 

He smirked as he got his phone and he pulled up a picture of his dad shirtless with his pet bear. When Kumiko saw the picture, she turned to look at him before back to the picture. 

"I see where you get your looks." 

"Sure do. You can meet that bear tomorrow if your parents let you go." 

With an excited smile, she nodded. 

"Alright then." 

With that, he pulled out of the park to drive her back home which was not too far from her house. Now, he was just thinking that there were more hentai characters around. He hoped there were not.

(They are not, I just liked her Character and I have wanted to use her in a fanfic just for the LOLs and the sex appeal.)