Chapter 149: Decision To Journey

As the morning light rose from the east, the cool air warmed and created a heartwarming atmosphere. The orange-pale blue air of the sky reflected from the wet ground. The beautiful sight of the rising sun was painted like a painting on the huge puddles.

The remnants of the night's torrential rain could easily be seen on the streets. The effect of the torrential rain was everywhere. Trees were uprooted or bent, vehicles were overturned, and large volumes of water were constantly coming out of the buildings.

The streets were scattered, it was impossible to reconcile the street a few hours before and after.

There was only one thing that remained the same since the night. Even it had changed a bit.

That thing was two men with similar frowning brows watching fixedly at Fujiya Hospital. This group, which started with three people, was reduced to two later in the night when the third person left.

These two people were standing where they had been since the night and watching the hospital. Their clothes were completely soiled, wet brown stains, and colors of unknown origin were everywhere. Their hair was messy, and pieces of leaves and twigs were stuck to their body.

Water was dripping from their hair, clothes, and legs.

The reason for their current appearance was Yoshino's stubbornness. Enji had repeatedly told him that he could shield themselves with his flame, but Yoshino had consistently rejected him, and they waited in the raging rain and flooding in the street.

It was his way of calming himself. He had to reflect on what had happened at night while calming himself with the cold rain.

Did it work? No. His brain was throbbing, a rage he couldn't beat settled in his heart. Every second, ember was pumping through his body, accelerating his blood flow.

Until he could talk to Teka and apologize for everything he had done to her, he would not be able to shake off this anger and the hidden anxiety inside him.

The veins were exposed in a pair of eyes watching the hospital, and they were constantly moving. It was clear from his gaze that he couldn't wait to smash the lightning with his bare hands and get inside. But he didn't have the strength to do that, for the first time he realized how painful it was to be powerless.

Watching Yoshino's wet back, just as wet and dirty, Enji bit his lower lip. As Teka said, Enji was his father's child, and when it comes to Yoshino, the emotion coefficient is multiplied by x∞.

Enji parted his lips to speak. Concern was flowing from his expression

Unlike Enji and Teka, Yoshino did not have a cold-resistant body. Between him and his mother, he was a little ordinary. He could even be hospitalized, let alone be sick if he didn't intervene now.

But before he had a chance to speak, he heard a loud noise behind him. He looked over his shoulder to where the sound was coming from. His eyes widened slightly.

A black wave reflected from his pupils.

...

The sun began to center more and more in the sky. However, the sky was a pale blue-yellow color due to the clouds from the night.

It was sometime between 8 and 9 o'clock. It was time for the girls to wake up. They were people who each took turns studying, working, and owning an agency. Even Rei was accustomed to getting up early, even if she didn't have a job.

Although, after what happened yesterday, neither schools would open nor businesses would start a business for a while. They were allowed to laze for a while.

It was hard to get over the habit, though. The girls should have been up already.

"Haaa... Fuuu..."

''Ighh...''

"Heghheee... Bwake..."

Nejire was leaning against Blake's chest. She's smiling with a cute blob face, a thin sliver of drool around the corner of her lip. Rumi was curled up on the edge of the chair, her body twisted, hugging Blake's head.

Nemuri lay on Blake's free arm. She was leaning against her muscular chest, both arms wrapped around his arm, enjoying the warmth and confidence he instilled in her. A confident smile hung on her sleepy expression like a baby.

Momo, on the other hand, was lying on an extra piece of bed she had created. She was covered with a piece of cloth, her head resting on Blake's shoulder. One arm of Blake's was wrapped around her body, his large hand gripping her shoulder and pulling her towards him. He was rubbing her shoulder between the rising and falling chest and steady breathing.

"Mmmgg... Hngg... Immmm..."

Eri was lying on Nejire's back. She was turning left and right with pleasant murmurs. How much she enjoyed sleeping on someone, or rather someone, was evident from the big smile on her sleepy face.

Blake's vision, trapped under the girls, was covered by Rumi's hair and breasts. Despite this, he could see what was happening in the room and what was happening outside the hospital.

The growing crowd outside the hospital, the heroes gathered at the entrance to the hospital, and more were playing like a movie in a corner of his mind.

He grinned knowingly. He disappeared from where he was. He appeared standing at the head of the sofa. Her disappearance did not affect the girls. When Blake disappeared, the girls had settled into the sofa comfortably.

Blake just stood there for a while. His eyes curled into a crescent shape. His hand was on the edge of the chair. The girls showed irritable expressions with the warmth lost in Blake's absence, but they didn't wake up, continuing to sleep with cute pouts.

Blake turned around with a pleasant smile. His fingertips rubbed against the edge of the seat as he turned, and in the second man, his fingers were mostly separated from the edge of the seat, with only his fingertips touching the seat.

Grab!

But before he could withdraw his hand, another hand grabbed him. Blake looked over his shoulder at the person holding him. Rumi's face was covered by her white hair. She exhaled lightly through her lips, a lock of hair leaping into the air, mingling with the hair on the sides of her face, creating an opening that allowed her face to be seen.

Her slightly ajar eyes glowed with sleep and unhappiness. Her irritable expression blamed him for leaving her in this cold and depriving her of his warmth.

"Embrace me." She whispered in an unhappy tone. Her red eyes behind the white hair were unfocused, her half-asleep gaze staring at Blake. Her eyelids tried to close, but she was preventing it of her own will.

Instead of responding to her words, Blake nodded, so as not to offend the girls. He flipped back his fingers, which were about to recede from the edge of the chair, his fingers moved across the seat and touched her body as he reached Rumi's arm resting on the chair.

His fingers roamed her skin. He swept over her well-muscled arm, pressing down on the areas he passed through, leaving a warm mark under her skin. He reached her height, pulled her hair to the side with his pinky finger, and created a path for him to pass, then ran his hand over her shoulder and grabbed her hips, then lifted her.

One hand was on her hips while the other was holding her waist. Rumi took the opportunity to quickly wrap her arms around Blake's neck, rest her chin on his shoulder, and wrap her legs around his waist, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Blake chuckled lightly. Rumi's childish actions always amused him. He bounced her lightly in his lap, making sure that she was well settled into his arms. Rumi was not bothered at all by this move, but her tail started to twitch faster as if to show that she liked it.

Blake took the woman in his arms and headed for the door. His steps made no noise as he walked, so the girls were not disturbed.

He came to the door, turned his hand on her hips to the side, and, holding the doorknob with two fingers, turned it slightly and opened the door.

Unlike the dim room, the lights in the hospital hall were on. When the door opened, a rectangular light path, reflected on the floor of the dim room, exposing Blake and Rumi in his arms to the light.

"Hmmm…" Rumi snorted lightly at the flashing light on her face. She turned her head and buried her face into Blake's neck. Her movements had calmed down, her vision was shrouded in complete darkness, and the disturbing light that had disturbed her sleep had vanished. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she began to inhale the clean scent of the man who had enthroned her heart.

Blake put his hand on her head to comfort her. Rumi moaned in a flirty tone. Blake left the room. He waved his hand back, grabbed the doorknob with his index finger, pulled it behind him, and closed the door.

Blake headed into the other room. The door to the hospital room was a few meters from the door to the room where Blake and the others had spent the night. He came to the door, but did not go in, came to the window that covered the upper half of the wall near the door and clearly showed the interior, and looked inside.

The hospital room was dark, the only thing illuminating the room was the gentle light of the sun rising from the east through the closed window covered with tulle curtains. Once inside the windows, they left a trail along the floor.

The room was equipped with the latest hospital equipment. But none of them were working, the sterile room lacking something that normal hospital rooms have.

In the center of the room, on the hospital bed, Teka lay motionless. Unlike a normal patient, she was not connected to any device. She was sleeping comfortably in pajamas dressed by Blake. The duvet was piled randomly on the edge of the bed, Teka sleeping innocently in her fetal position, her rhythmic breathing the only thing heard in the room.

Despite Yoshino, Enji, and the public's opinion, Teka was not one bit unscathed. They all thought that Teka's injury was the reason Blake had come here with Teka in his arms.

However, Teka was not injured, on the contrary, she was sleeping comfortably.

Despite this, Blake had brought her here because he was worried that something might happen out of nowhere.

The speed power carried a great healing power. It could heal everything, including one's mind and perhaps even the soul. But it was not absolute.

The human body and mind were very complex. After all the stress and pressure from her Quirk, Teka's body might have let go or something else might have happened as she suddenly recovered. Worried about this, Blake had her overnight in a fully equipped hospital.

And the most dangerous period had passed. Teka's peaceful expression melted Blake's worries like a piece of ice left on a hot day. Even the frowning brows that looked like they were made on his face had disappeared.

Blake began to watch Teka with Rumi in his arms. He was watching Teka indifferently, even though he knew people like the ocean gathering outside.

Time began to pass the like river. The sun took its place in the sky, the clocks showed 12. The outside of the hospital was like a black ocean, not only all four sides of the hospital but even the main and side streets connecting to the hospital were full of people.

The sky was yellow and pale blue. Despite the rain last night, the clouds continued to stay in the sky, blocking the sun's light a little. The smell of damp air and wet earth were carried with the wind. The birds, realizing that the danger had passed, kept turning one after another.

The black ocean of ordinary people surrounded the hospital, and people continued to increase. The streets all around the hospital were already full, with side streets and main roads steadily increasing.

They were here because they wanted to help the heroes. They knew that Blake could kill them with a wave of his hand. Probably just one of his would create a huge sea of ​​blood. They were not strong enough to stand up to him. While even A.F.O was no match to him, they were no more than an ant to Blake

But that didn't mean they just stood there. They weren't going to let a callous killer who killed 70+ people just walk the streets. It wasn't clear when Blake would get offended and go on a killing spree, and the people of Japan didn't want such a person among them.

Among the crowd were heroes controlling angry and enraged people. They seemed to be scattered among the crowd, patrolling everywhere and controlling the enraged crowd. The gazes of each of them fell on the hospital where that murderer was located.

The entrance to the hospital was filled with heroes from the top 50. The heroes in the top 25 thought they wouldn't be enough, so they called for more powerful people. Even All Might was among the crowd.

Having faced the villains repeatedly and succeeded, Classes 1-A and 1-B were aligned behind the heroes, watching in amazement as the lightning bolts swept through the hospital. It was very surprising to know that the person who did this had their senpai a few months ago.

Mirio and Tamaki were standing one step ahead of them and watching the hospital. The two young people were not sure what to think. They could do nothing but stare gloomily at the hospital.

There were even a few OHRMG members among the crowd. Each one had Hound tattoos on a specific area. Long silent after what had happened to Nejire, the Rabid Hound was on the move again.

Standing in front of the hospital's door with the heroes in the first 50, All Might and other heroes were watching the lightning. The light of the lightning that covered the walls and entrance of the hospital illuminated their faces.

"What should we do?" All Might had a depressed expression while looking at the Fujiya hospital. He looked at the heroes around him, their eyes shadowed.

The thought of meeting the person who had killed A.F.O, the man who had killed his master, left him mortal wounds twice, and defeated Teka-sensei, made him feel pressured.

He wasn't scared, frightened, or hesitant about meeting him. However, as with any person, encountering a powerful enemy, who was much stronger than him and possessed powers beyond the human mind, made him feel a pressure he hadn't felt since his apprenticeship.

"..." The heroes did not answer him. They looked at each other for an answer but saw similar confusion. Then they looked at two specific people.

Unlike a few hours ago, Enji had dried up using flames, and Yoshino had also dried up. However, the two did not take their eyes off the hospital. They continued to stare at the hospital with similarly scowled eyebrows and nervous expressions.

This was a very difficult situation. The two strongest did not know what to do, the rest could not go against Blake.

Normally, Class 1-A, who survived every setback and always managed to turn the tables, had no response. In particular, Midoriya was looking at the lightning uneasily, a feeling telling him not to approach those lightning bolts.

It wasn't something he could solve by shouting "SMASH!". Blake was an enemy that even A.F.O could do nothing but escape. What could he do in this situation? And his inner feeling was preventing him from stepping forward and helping his classmate Momo. He felt as if several people were pulling him back by his limbs.

The biggest reason to think so was that the plot armor was not working. And the spirits within him were desperately trying to stop him.

In anime worlds, the plot armors of the main characters were in the hands of the Universe Representatives. It was impossible even for them to make plot armor for every situation and possibility. For the plot armor to work properly, the universe representatives had to follow the main character closely and in any case, develop a plot armor against the situation.

But Lilith had set everything aside right now, watching the best battle she's ever seen, watching with interest how the aftershocks would affect Blake and how he would respond. She forgot for a moment what would happen to the main character and the others.

No one knew what they would do if Blake and the others decided not to go out. They couldn't wait for him to go out because of hunger, he would probably replenish their stocks of food and other things without them noticing. Unless they could break the lightning, they couldn't get in, and that didn't seem possible. Also, even if they were forcibly to get in, Blake could send more to them or intervene.

As long as Blake didn't come and surrender to them, could they arrest him?

No one knew about it, but they couldn't just leave it alone. Heroes were those who were in special distress. If they didn't arrest Blake and take him to prison today, the people of Japan would likely go mad.

But aside from seeing him, they couldn't even get inside past the lightning bolts he had left behind.

"Haha…" Standing in front of the room where Teka was resting, with Rumi in his arms, Blake was watching the Lightning Field from one side of his brain. He chuckled involuntarily, quite funny the confusion of the Japanese people who came to him with great anger and hatred.

His laughter and trembling made Rumi, who has sensitive ears and senses, open her eyes slightly. She lifted her head, looking into Blake's face with her unfocused gaze and innocent expression. Her expression was asking what he was laughing at.

"Nothing, just keep sleeping." Blake shook his head, touched her head, and rested her face on his shoulder. Rumi nodded, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep.

But before she could do that, her ears moved. Both ears turned to the right. She turned her head. She opened her eyes slightly and looked over Blake's shoulder to the door of the room.

All the girls had woken up, with Rei and Fuyumi ahead. Nejire held a sleepy Eri in her arms. The two women's gazes were fixed on Blake. They were hesitant, after yesterday's cold treatment, the two women had decided to capture a joyous moment with Blake. And they were checking to see if he was in a good mood right now.

The two women came face to face with Rumi. Rumi winked at them with a playful smile, quietly telling them to leave it to her.

"Blake." She called out to Blake, then placed her hands on her shoulders and lifted her body. She stood in Blake's lap. Blake looked at her and tilted his head to the side.

"Yeah, what was it, bunny?"

Rumi bowed her head with a coquettish smile. She pressed her lips to Blake's. Blake raised his eyebrows at first, but then shrugged. He closed his eyes and began to dominate her tongue that had entered his mouth.

He twisted her tongue in his mouth, pressed the sweet red tongue against his palate, trying to resist it with the watery sound, and left it motionless. Swallowing the remaining saliva on the tongue, he sucked the tongue and pressed it with his teeth. Rumi closed her eyes, her body visibly trembling. Blake closed the distance between them and sealed their mouths before she had a chance to breathe.

Tud!

He pinned her to the glass wall. He put his hands on her hips and kneaded the two hips that belonged only to him. His hands were buried in her flesh. Rumi's breasts were compressed by Blake's muscular breasts, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Their tongues were pushing each other, and they were enjoying the saliva and tongue of their loved ones on both sides.

"Mha~~" After a few passionate moments, Rumi parted their lips in a watery voice. Their tongues were tied with a silver drool thread. Her cheeks seemed to be covered in red mists, her unfocused eyes burning with desire to mate.

"Don't go too hard on them, okay? They really regret it." After her words, she reluctantly loosened her legs that were hugging Blake. Her toes touched the ground.

"Okay, just a little more and I'll forgive them." Blake kissed her once more and spoke. He didn't want to extend their punishment, but he didn't think it was enough at the moment. He would let them stay like that for a while.

Rumi shook her head. She didn't say anything more. Blake had always been the decision-maker in their relationship, and they all knew that the decisions he made were good for them.

Chu~~

She kissed her on the lips for the last time, loosened her arms, and step the ground. She went to the room to change. She looked at the girls, each of them, especially the newcomer's Rei and Ryukyu, their faces glowing with a healthy crimson color. While Rei was covering her face with her hand, Ryukyu turned her head to the side as she touched the bite mark on her neck.

She came to two women in a few steps. She whispered a few words, then walked past. Rei and Fuyumi gratefully watched her leave. Then they turned to Blake.

Blake put his hands in his pockets as Rumi left and began to watch Teka. He seemed unaware of the two women approaching him hesitantly.

Rei and Fuyumi stepped forward, with the girls behind them sending whispers of support. They took every step hesitantly, like children walking to their angry parents after their mischief.

On the seventh step, they reached Blake's side. They lifted their heads to look into the face of the man who was a head taller than them. Blake was watching Teka behind the glass with a peaceful smile.

Fuyumi's eyes softened as she looked at the handsome face of the man she loved. Her love and affection for Blake were like a bottomless pit, growing as if it had no end, and growing softer and weaker towards him with each passing moment.

That was the reason why she desperately wanted to apologize to him and ask him to forgive her. She couldn't stand being with him like this. She missed the moments when she was in his arms in front of the TV. Or she missed when they drank the tea she prepared in the first minutes of the morning.

Or... or she missed having passionate moments like that night.

Whatever the reason, she wanted to be good with Blake again. As long as he was reunited and forgave her, she would not bow or beg anyone else in this life but him. Regardless of her mother or grandmother, she would only ask Blake for help as long as she was dragged into an impasse.

This thought brought back her self-confidence. She lifted her head, her newfound radiance of courage evident in the glint of her eyes. Roof her mouth to speak.

''Blake-''

"She woke up."

Before she could finish, however, Blake brought his face closer to the glass. He gripped the window sill tightly. His lips curved upwards.

Fuyumi and Rei turned their heads to the window at her words and expression. Behind the glass, Teka opened her eyes. Her sky-blue eyes, glowing with dim blue light, watched the room. Her gaze was not fully focused, she was in the waking phase.

Fuyumi jumped excitedly. She looked at Rei, then at Blake. After thinking for a while, she quickly ran into the room.

The sound of something picking up was heard from the room. The girls looked around the room, and Blake couldn't make sense of Fuyumi's movements and studied the entrance of the room, wondering what she was doing.

After a few minutes, Fuyumi took a deep breath and came out. Her chest heaved, little droplets of sweat running down her forehead. Even though she had been trained, she still hadn't fully recovered from her body's rawness. A few minutes of running was exhausting her.

She had several clothes on her arms. These were, in order, tight black trousers, a cream-colored outfit, a nice black shirt jacket, and a few earrings. She had brought clothes for Teka to wear. There was no other outfit that Teka could bring, as she always wore things that brought out her features, prioritized her beauty, or wore evening gowns.

When Fuyumi, blushed and exited the room, questioning glances greeted her. She unconsciously shrank, stammering.

"I-I thought she wouldn't like standing in her pajamas. I thought I'd bring some clothes. Just to wear it when she feels more comfortable." She walked to Rei and Blake's place with her head bowed as she spoke. She reached them in a few hops.

Nobody answered. Blake stared at her for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and looked up at the ceiling. Then he looked at Teka, who gradually regained her sense and her gaze became clear. Teka was already standing with her hands on the bed.

Blake reached forward. He took the black shirt jacket over the clothes with his index finger. He turned back. The jacket made a loud noise as it followed him. The girls' eyes turned to him. [I don't know what this is called, but that's what I mean.-- >]

"Girls, I'm out for a while."

"Where are you going?" It was Nemuri who asked. She placed her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow. She guessed as to where Blake was going but wanted to hear from him.

Other girls made an instant guess. But they did nothing to stop him. It was very easy for Blake to get out of his destination if he wanted to. There had to be a reason behind his willingness to go there.

"I'm going to a place where they'll be happy to host me." Blake continued walking. The black jacket swayed between his steps. His indifferent voice made it clear that he was just a guest wherever he went.

"How long will you stay?" The person who asked was Rumi, who came out of the room in her daily clothes. She wore a pink dress that came under her bust, showing her underbust, and tight pants that accentuated her plump hips and trained legs.

Blake stopped his steps. He lifted his head and thought for a while. After a brief moment, he spoke.

''1 week to 10 days. I will come back later. Then get ready to go on a journey." Blake looked over his shoulder at the girls and said the second part of his words.

"To a very long and surprising journey. On a journey that will change your whole perception and logic."

After saying that, he turned around and started walking. As time passed, his back in his vision shrunk, when he got to the stairs, he turned and disappeared from the women's view. His target was the cafeteria downstairs.

Silence filled the corridor. The girls' hearts pounded with excitement. They could guess the journey Blake was talking about. They would go to worlds where they could see lots of people like them, meet their creators, and see lots of new things.

"I can fight a lot of different people..."

"I will be able to see new worlds. I wonder what's in there...''

"Other worlds people like us..."

"Maybe a lot more people like Blake..."

The girls just standing in the hallway began to think with childlike feelings. Each person was thinking about a different point of their journey, and couldn't wait to see it.

Curiosity like Nejire was the most exciting. It was as if galaxies appeared in her eyes. Her heart was beating with excitement, she wanted to see new things and know what was going on in new worlds. She wanted to explore new worlds with Blake.

In Momo, she was swept away by a similar sense of wonder to Nejire. But unlike her, her curiosity was more scientific. She couldn't wait to see what the new world looked like, its people, and its specialty items.

Our battle-mad Rumi, on the other hand, wanted to fight the people of the other world. She wanted to experience the martial arts of that world, to fight with astonishing powers similar to Blake's while fighting.

Fuyumi wanted to see locals like them. According to Blake, they're the categories of main characters and supporting characters. It was a pleasure to meet and befriend such people.

Nemuri wanted to meet people like Blake. She wanted to ask them about Blake's world and the clothes that could impress people in that world. So she could blush Blake.

Yes, Nemuri still had plans to embarrass Blake. Before the battle, she had tried it every day in various ways, and with this opportunity, she wanted to blush him like Nejire did, learning about the pornography and dressing style of his world.

''Journey? Are we going to embark on a journey that will change our whole perception?" Contrary to them, the newly joined Rei, Ryukyu, and "Youth" could not keep up with the subject. They didn't doubt Blake's words, but they were confused because they didn't know the details.

''Oh, right. You don't know this. Come, I'll tell you everything inside." Rumi came behind the two women, put her hands on their backs, and pushed them to the entrance of the room. The two women did not respond to her gesture, still thinking about Blake's words.

The others nodded and followed behind. Nejire reluctantly shook Eri, starting to wake her from her slumber. She was so attached to this cute little creature, she wanted her to come with them if possible.

Blake descended the stairs, the girls one after another entering Teka's room. Although they did different things, they had similar thoughts. They were all wondering what the new world they would see would bring them.