Chapter 158

(A/N: This chapter is brought to you by EvilSmirk, no relation to the contents of this chapter.)

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As they were both feeling hungry after their impromptu fuckathon, Izuku and Alissa took a shower together before making their way up to the first floor to grab a bite to eat. Things were fairly awkward on the elevator ride up, but it had little to do with the tension or atmosphere between them. It was because Alissa wasn't a very 'personable' person, so she wasn't sure how she was supposed to interact with or get along with the other girls in Izuku's harem.

"Relax," said Izuku, plopping his hand down on Alissa's head and gently ruffling her hair as he added, "Even if you don't go out of your way to try and befriend them, the others will approach you of their own accord. It may not be easy opening yourself to them, but just as you took a leap of faith and chose to believe in All Might, you don't have to worry about any of us betraying or trying to oust you..."

Batting away Izuku's hand and exhaling a groaning sigh, Alissa muttered, "Whatever...I'll do what I can to play nice. Just don't expect me to change my personality overnight..."

"I wouldn't want you to," responded Izuku, closing his eyes and smiling shamelessly as he affirmed, "I absolutely adore tomboys, battle maniacs, and girls with a bit of a wild side to them. In fact, my first woman and the one who is currently pregnant with my child is Japan's top-ranked female Heroine, Rumi Usagiyama, aka Mirko..."

"No fucking way..." muttered Alissa, staring at Izuku with utter disbelief as Mirko was one of her idols. She admired and somewhat envied how the rabbit-themed Hero didn't seem to care for fame and how she didn't take shit from anyone. Hearing that 'the' Mirko was pregnant with Izuku's child, Alissa genuinely couldn't believe it...

"Do you have any proof...?" Alissa asked, feeling slightly...anxious as the words left her mouth.

"Sure, one sec..." replied Izuku, pulling out his cell phone and filtering by images in the group chat. Rumi had forbidden him from sharing any of the photos she sent him directly, but when she noticed the other girls sharing pictures of themselves in various cosplay, she couldn't resist 'showing off' why she was his No. 1.

"Here, check this out," said Izuku, showing Alissa a photo of Rumi wearing a version of the UA uniform that violated every standard of decency in the dress code. It had been tailored to fit her body, but because of how well-developed her figure was and the fact she hadn't cut a hole for her tail, it gave viewers the impression she was an unrepentant Gyaru looking to get her favorite Sensei into a lot of trouble...

"Oh my fucking God..." muttered Alissa, her face slightly flushed as she stared at the image with rounded eyes. Because of Roman, she had more interest in women than men, so seeing her favorite female Hero in such a 'tantalizing' costume made her throat feel tense and dry...

"I'm not quite at the level of a God, but I'm sure I'll get there..." mused Izuku, returning his phone to his pocket. Alissa looked like she wanted to ask him for a copy of the photo, but since she would eventually be added to the group chat, Izuku shifted her attention to other things, specifically boosting her Level using Ryuko's Earth Flow. Coincidentally, Alissa was also a fan of the Pussycats, but after learning that Izuku had managed to sink his teeth into Mirko, she wasn't as surprised to learn he had Japan's other top female Heroes in his 'collection'...

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After eating a meal and entrusting Alissa to Ryuko, Tomoko, and Shino, who were more than happy to take her under their wing, Izuku went to the conference room to contact Nezu. However, as the latter had already heard from Toshinori and was looking into things from his end, they only spoke briefly before Izuku returned to his room for a short rest. Lucky for him, Anan and Inko were there waiting for him at Nemuri's behest, not to have sex but to cuddle and console him if he needed to talk...

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Though he didn't have a good reason not to claim their virginities after he had sex with Alissa, neither Historia nor Rebecca broached the subject or questioned him when he visited their room to ask what they had planned regarding the month-long work-study. They were each in positions where they didn't need to attach themselves to a unit, so Izuku wasn't surprised when Historia replied that she and Rebecca would be accompanying him, obviously. After that, she sucked his dick while Rebecca sat atop his lap, legs spread and face red as, from her perspective, it looked like Historia was sucking her off while Izuku skillfully kneaded her nipples and fondled her pillowy breasts...

"Phew..."

Escaping the duo's room after encouraging them to continue without him, Izuku breathed a contented but slightly exasperated sigh before slipping his hands into his pockets and meandering his way down the hall toward the elevator. It took a considerable amount of restraint on his part not to fuck Historia and Rebecca into oblivion, but while it might be a little unfair to the two girls, Izuku was using them as a kind of 'control' in his ongoing investigation to confirm whether his Quirk influenced the people around him or if it was simply his actions triggering people to act as he expected them to. 

With such thoughts in mind, Izuku took the elevator to the eighth floor and headed to Dae-Jung's room, ringing the doorbell before covering his mouth to stifle a protracted yawn. It took Dae-Jung nearly a full minute to answer, and when he did, he barely opened his door before asking, "What is it...?" in a somewhat standoffish tone.

Raising his right brow, Izuku asked, "Have I done something to make you dislike me...?"

Exhaling a faint but huffy sigh through his nose, Dae-Jung allowed the door to slide the rest of the way open with a mechanical sound before hanging his head and responding, "Sorry...I'm just not good with people. And since I basically betrayed you by believing that jerk actually had my best interests in mind, I can't imagine you trusting me again..."

"Roman was a manipulative asshole," contended Izuku, shrugging as he added, "Either way, it's water under the bridge. What matters now is what you choose to do next."

Shaking his head, Dae-Jung revealed, "I already contacted home and am planning to return to Korea to register as a member of the recently formed Hunter's Association. I...I need to find my own path..."

Nodding approvingly, Izuku surprised Dae-Jung by saying, "That's a good mentality. I hope things work out for you, man," before extending his hand for a fist bump. Dae-Jung stared at it awkwardly for a moment, but after a few seconds of silence, he reciprocated the gesture and responded with a faint, uncertain-sounding "Right..." followed by an even quieter, "Thanks..."

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'That's a fairly major point against my hypothesis...' Izuku noted, staring at the floor counter as he rode the elevator down to the tenth floor. It was a bit 'extreme,' but in his mind, he imagined Dae-Jung becoming a powerful ally by following a path similar to Han Jihan or Sung Jinwoo, two popular protagonists from Manhwas in his previous life. It never occurred to him that Dae-Jung would abruptly give up and choose to return home before they had the chance to venture into at least one breach together...

As the elevator reached its destination, Izuku stepped off while thinking, 'I'll have to have Nezu-sensei keep tabs on him...' After all, even Jinwoo started out as a complete loser before becoming the strongest person in his verse. If Dae-Jung returned home and experienced a sudden glow-up, not only would it prove Izuku's hypothesis, but the presently timid Korean could become a very powerful ally.

"Hmmm...?"

Noticing four people in his room, even before he opened the door, Izuku was unsurprised to find Shino, Ryuko, and Tomoko gathered on his bed, dressed in their costumes. What 'did' surprise him was the fact that Alissa was with them. Not 'specifically' because she was with them, but because she was sitting between Shino's legs, facing the door in a green version of the group's cat-themed Hero costumes.

Before Izuku could ask, Shino, hugging Alissa from behind, telepathically explained, 'Nemuri thought she might have trouble connecting with girls her age, so we decided to adopt her as one of our own.'

Showing no outward signs that he was speaking with Shino telepathically, Izuku grinned mischievously and remarked, "I was wondering when my favorite felines would stop by for their milk. And I see you've recruited an especially cute kitten to ensure I can't walk away..."

"That's right~!" exclaimed Tomoko, raising her left, paw-covered hand into the air and shaking it while Ryuko mirrored her actions, adding, "Welcome the newest member of the Wild Wild Pussycats, Chartreux~!"

Though her face was as red as a cherry tomato, Alissa responded to her introduction by making a begging pose and spreading her legs, Tomoko and Ryuko helping to keep them spread as she stated, "Char...Chartreux wants her Master Paragon's thick and creamy milk..." in a cutesy tone that wasn't at all undermined by her naturally husky voice.

Deciding to feed into the ridiculousness of the scene, Izuku left Alissa speechless and the remaining three girls wide-eyed and hungry-looking as he promptly 'burst' from his clothes, tearing them away from his body with a disrobing motion. He still had the crimson wristlets and anklets that allowed him to don his gauntlets and greaves, but he doubted any of the four cat girls noticed as their eyes were firmly fixed on his cock...

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Though he was already in a foul mood after losing his favorite plaything, Roman's mood worsened when he received a summons demanding that he return home immediately. His family's primary estate was in Denmark, so he needed to board a private jet and fly nearly two hours because his father wished to speak in person.

"That damnable woman..." muttered Roman, resting his cheek on the knuckles of his right hand as he stared listlessly out the plane's window. The reality was that, many years ago, he and Alissa had been very close to one another despite the difference in their statuses. Things only came to a head when he tried confessing to her in Secondary School, only for her to reject him and make a playful remark about how she didn't want to lose her virginity to a bunch of tentacles. In Alissa's mind, they were just messing around with each other, but Roman had never forgotten that day as it was when everything changed...

Exhaling a tired, nostalgia-tinged sigh, Roman donned a pink eye mask before reclining in his seat and relaxing with his hands atop his stomach. Others might have been concerned if they were in his position, but Roman was certain that things would blow over and that Alissa would soon return to his side. She might not have given in and begged for his dick in place of his tentacles, but with how much he had developed her over the past few years, Roman was certain that Alissa's frustration and yearning for release would bring her crawling back. Once she did, he would have her swear to remain at his side and prove her dedication by agreeing to bear his child. Then, if she just stopped rebelling and accepted that they were meant to be together, they might actually be able to be happy...

Convinced things would go his way, Roman couldn't help smiling as he drifted into a light sleep, unaware that the girl he had loved since he was a Primary Schooler was currently sinking her nails into Izuku's back as he pinned her beneath him in a mating press...

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(A/N: When you dwell on the past while he pounds her sweet ass, Netorare~)