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BNHA Singularity 208
🕑 Added 2023-11-07 08:11:15 +0000 UTCThough he was returning later than he would have liked, Izuku took a moment to drop by the Samehada residence to drop off some vegetables and a large tuna he picked up from a local fish market. He had permission to enter their abode directly, but as that suggested he would be sticking around for a while, he elected to ring the doorbell.
Seeing the proximity markers of Fumino and Izuna remain fixed in place, Izuku wasn't surprised when a shirtless boy around the same age as Eri, with predominately grey, white-tipped hair, answered the door, staring up at him with the same blue eyes as his mother.
Adopting a smile, Izuku held out the fish and said, "Good morning, Kotaru. Here, I brought breakfast."
Though the youth, Kotaru, initially frowned when he saw it was Izuku at the door, his watery eyes practically came to life when he heard the fish was for them. It hadn't been long since his family was living on the edge of poverty, so he was still getting used to the many, many changes in his daily life.
"Hey, now. You know it's not good to eat unprepared fish raw..." remarked Izuku, pulling the tuna up and away from Kotaru as he attempted to bite into it. Kotaru didn't take too kindly to this, raising his hands and shouting, "Gimme...!" before grasping and trying to tear Izuku's shirt with his teeth, but the latter didn't mind. He even extended his right hand for Kotaru to latch onto, allowing the dichromatic-haired youth to dangle from it like a fresh catch as he made his way to deposit the tuna in an ice bath well out of the boy's reach.
Emerging from her room, cradling her head and with slight bags under her eyes, Fumino was going to ask what all the fuss was about before perking up at the sight of Izuku. She had been up most of the night taking care of Yoshino, but when she noticed Izuku, she instinctively tried fixing her hair and making herself look livelier as she said, "Oh, Izuku. I wasn't expecting you to visit this early..."
"Just dropping off some fresh fish and veggies..." replied Izuku. However, as Fumino had already approached, he didn't hesitate to use his free hand to cup her ass as the two exchanged a kiss. This compelled Kotaru to bite him even harder, but Izuku tolerated it before holding him up and handing him off to Fumino once they were done kissing.
"Kotaru-chan...what did I tell you about biting?" asked Fumino, but Kotaru didn't respond. Instead, he squirmed in her embrace and tried kicking off her with his hands extended toward Izuku, producing a hissing "Shaaaa~" sound from his mouth wide open.
Feeling a little anxious, as it was this kind of behavior that scared away most of the men in her life, Fumino looked nervously at Izuku only to find him sporting a wry but affectionate smile as he remarked, "He's upset that I prevented him from eating the tuna I brought. Want me to watch him for a few minutes while you prepare some sashimi? I need to get home soon, but I'm not too pressed for time."
Breathing a sigh of relief, Fumino extended the struggling Kotaru toward Izuku like she was holding a lion cub, asking, "Could you do that for me?" with a pleading look.
"Of course," replied Izuku, holding up his forearm to allow Kotaru to bite it before giving Fumino's ass a playful smack as he passed her on his way to the half-submerged living room. Once he was on the couch, he let Kotaru sit next to him, the youth continuing to gnaw on his arm as he switched on the TV to a children's cartoon network. Kotaru's jaw muscles eventually started to cramp, compelling him to let go, so Izuku lightly ruffled his hair before they sat watching cartoons in silence...
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While sitting on the couch in their living room, Inko using his lap as a pillow, Izuku, running his fingers through the green-haired woman's hair, elected to reveal, "I'll be heading to Peru on the third. I should be leaving sooner, but Melissa's father's birthday is on the first, and Kinoko has hers on the second. I'm unsure of the exact date of our return, but I'm hoping it will be before Fuyumi's birthday on the sixth..."
Recovering from her initial surprise, Inko closed her eyes and pointed out, "You know, it's not just Melissa's father's birthday on the first. Mitsuki-san, Katsuki-chan's mother, turns 39 on the same day."
"Really?" asked Izuku, pretending to be surprised.
"Mhmmm, that's right..." replied Inko, revealing, "She invited me and a few others from our high school days to come and celebrate, but I had to turn her down for...obvious reasons..."
Seeing Inko motion with the hand she had on her stomach, a soft chuckle emanated from Izuku's throat. Mitsuki was actually ranked 27th on the list of prospective Party members Nezu had given him, so while he didn't say it aloud, Izuku was marginally relieved that Inko had refused the invitation to meet. He doubted things would develop in the direction he feared they might, but since he knew Mitsuki had at least seventeen of his photos in a hidden folder on her phone, he had reason to be apprehensive...
"Do you have anything planned for today...?" asked Inko, turning onto her back to gaze at Izuku with a faint smile and half-lidded eyes. In response, he put his hand on her belly, gently stroking it as he explained, "I have a meeting with the Principal and Melissa to discuss the 'Parts Wars' that are about to be implemented as part of the curriculum. After that, I was going to fly southwest with Ryukyu to clear out an S-Rank breach that appeared near her hometown. She also proposed introducing me to her parents, but we'll see if she can actually muster the courage to do so..."
"Mmm...then I'll probably spend the day at the Samehada residence," said Inko, closing her eyes. She and Fumino couldn't be called friends yet, but as they were neighbors and in similar circumstances, they were becoming closer by the day. She could have done without Izuna's frequent skinship and flirting, but Inko just accepted that was a part of the girl's nature and even made out with both mother and daughter when the mood struck...
Nodding approvingly, Izuku continued caressing Inko's belly and making conversation until around 7:50 AM. His meeting with Nezu was at 8, but since it took fewer than two minutes for him to reach the Principal's office from the roof, he was okay with setting out a bit late...
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[November 30th, 2149]
Lying atop the bed Izuku had created for them with legs splayed, forearm resting on her forehead, and eyes covered, Nana, with her chest heaving, surprised him by stating, "I think that...after today...I won't be responding to your summons..."
Deflating from his amplified size, Izuku frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure? I won't force the matter if you insist, but I felt we were hitting it off pretty well..."
"That's the problem..." replied Nana, removing her arm from her forehead to reveal glazed, desirous eyes and an impassioned expression. She had made the mistake of calling Izuku out when he said he was going easy on her. As a consequence, he had fucked her so exhaustively she felt like she had died anew, this time being sent straight to heaven...
Forcing herself to a seated position, Nana avoided Izuku's gaze as she faintly asserted, "Today is our 762nd day of 'training' together...I ran out of things to teach you well over a year ago..."
Adopting a teasing smile, Izuku remarked, "Well, yeah...but daily training is integral to maintaining preparedness. Also, you can't tell me you haven't enjoyed the time we've spent together. If you want to end things, I have no choice but to respect your decision. But if this is you running away, you can't blame me for being a little disappointed..."
Exhaling a loud, exasperated sigh, Nana groaned, "You've come to know me too well..." while cradling her forehead. The types of people she hated most were quitters and those who ran away from their troubles. She made the mistake of doing so in life and never ceased regretting it, an admission she had made to Izuku more than a year prior. After all, were it not for her 'selfishness,' her son wouldn't have come to despise Heroes, creating the very circumstances that allowed All-for-One to groom her grandson into a potential successor...
Sliding across the bed as if it were a frictionless surface, Izuku initially sat beside Nana before casually picking her up and setting her on his lap as if she weighed nothing. His intention was to simply hold her for a bit, maybe kiss her shoulder, but she either misunderstood his intentions or was still horny as, before he could set her down, she skillfully directed his cock to her leaking entrance, exhaling a throaty, shuddering, passion-tinged sigh as her insides accepted and conformed to its shape like a tailored glove...
Proceeding with his original plan, Izuku wrapped his arms around Nana, pressing his lips to her well-developed traps as he muttered, "I don't want this to be the last time..."
"Yeah...I gathered as much..." replied Nana, staring down at her body and placing her hand over her lower abdomen, feeling the slight bulge created by Izuku's cock as it pressed directly against her cervix. She 'knew' they should discontinue their relationship before things got even further out of hand, but with Izuku's cock inside of her, she felt like she would be losing an integral part of herself if she were to actually go along with her plan to, quite literally, 'ghost' him...
Exhaling another sigh, Nana pulled up her legs and began rubbing her clit as she asked, "What, exactly, is your ene game, kid? I know you've talked about settling down in a breach once things have calmed down, but what then? There has to be a 'reason' you're gathering so many women. If not, you're eventually going to hurt a lot of people..."
Replacing Nana's fingers with his own, Izuku expressed, "My only desires are to keep the people I treasure safe and ensure there's still a world for future generations to inherit..."
"But, at the rate you're going, it may very well be your children that create conflict in the new world..." panted Nana, her breathing quickly becoming labored as she still hadn't completely recovered from the pounding Izuku gave her before.
"If they choose to build nations or set out on their own, that's for them to decide..." replied Izuku. "It's my duty as their father to ensure they're able and prepared to face the world, regardless of its condition. All I can do is try to prevent them from coming under the influence of those who would use them to further their goals and ambitions. Everything else will depend on their mothers, the environment they grow up in, and those they choose to associate with. If they cross the line, I'll be forced to take action, but if they simply lose their way, I'll be there waiting at the crossroads to guide them onto a different path..."
"You've matured a lot thanks to this place..." muttered Nana, peering back at Izuku over her shoulder and reciprocating when he kissed her. She still had more she wanted to discuss, but with the dreamscape affording them more than enough time for such things, she elected to focus on kissing as Izuku grabbed her legs, forcing her to spread them wide as he raised and lowered her onto his cock, her pussy clinging to him desirously with each movement...
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(A/N: At this point, I may need to change the novel's name to Boku no Harem Academia...)
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Robert Thornton
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Since last chapter I've been imagining everything in ratatat's art style, and let me just say, everything makes a lot more sense. And I'm starting to notice everyone posting longer comments, and whether it's because of my influence or not, it makes me a bit glad that I'm not the only person anymore, I felt so out of place posting whole ass paragraphs among a whole bunch of "thanks for the chapter"s.
Thx for the chapter
