[author- my bad if the story is slow rn, I just don't want to rush the relationsh.i.p.s neither do I want to drag it out.
I originally thought of adding Kendo after Midnight, but I'm not too sure now. I'm pretty content with Madara only having Momo, Nejire, Rumi and Midnight. It just feels so right, and adding Kendo would just feel out of place to me. Adding her wouldn't be a problem either, so just let me know what you guys think.
(2222 words without this author note for the chapter)]
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In a medium sized room, you can see a half dressed older woman with long dark purple hair, and sky blue eyes. This was obviously the R-rated pro hero, Midnight. Also known as Nemuri Kayama.
Midnight was currently getting ready for her date with Madara Uchiha, her student from U.A. Yes, as weird as it sounds, he was her student, and basically two decades younger than her. Does she care about this fact? If she were to be honest, she would say that the age difference really did bother her.
At first, she was just teasing the Uchiha, but she ended up gaining feelings. How that was possible, Midnight herself didn't know. Due to gaining romantic feelings, she'll naturally want a relationship, but here's the thing; Midnight doesn't want some half assed relationship, she wants something serious. Something that'll actually last.
What is the point of dating someone if you're not even serious about it, and you'll most likely break up? That's just a waste of time and unnecessary heartbreak in the future.
Midnight didn't want that at all. Although some might say she's expecting way too much from a 15-16 year old kid, she herself didn't see him as just a teenager.
She also knew that Madara would be serious with this relationship if they got together. Momo and Nejire were absolute proof of that.
Midnight remembered what those girls had told her about the Uchiha. He was a great boyfriend and always made them happy. Of course she didn't believe it at first because no relationship was that perfect, but she was mistaken, and proven wrong.
Although he made two teenager girls happy, could he do the same for an older woman like her? Midnight always wondered about that.
Here's where her age comes in. Would Madara want her when she's this old? When he's an a.d.u.l.t, she'll possibly not even look the same anymore. She has always been s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e about her age, so when it involved a relationship, it made it even worse.
This conflict involving her age wasn't the only thing that bothered her. She has thought about this over and over again, and the fact that she was pursing something like this with her student worried her. Would she get fired? How would people think of a hero in this type of relationship?
'What the hell am I worrying for? Why should I care of the opinions of people I don't even know? My happiness should come first, shouldn't it?' Midnight thought to herself as she put on the rest of her clothes.
Nothing too eye catching, but enough to make Madara look over her form a couple times. Well at least she hoped so. Midnight also put on regular glasses and tied her hair in a ponytail. With this, she wouldn't be recognized so much in public.
Yes, believe or not, her current look made others believe she wasn't the R-rated pro hero. Midnight herself didn't know how people couldn't recognize her, but it worked better for her this way, so she didn't really question it.
Checking the time, Midnight saw that she finished way earlier than she intended, so she walked towards her living room, and waited till Madara arrived here.
She didn't even bother sending him her address because the Uchiha already knew where she lived. He had walked her home before on their last date.
'But he's never been inside...something I plan to change.' The older woman said as she licked her lips, thinking of various ways on how she was going to seduce this student of hers.
If Madara were to go inside Midnight's house, he'd notice how it was less decorative than usual. That was because as a pro hero, Midnight sometimes moves around from time to time. What if she gets sent to a certain location to do some hero business and she has to stay there for a while.
Of course this was all very uncommon, but it's happened before. For example, when she started working at U.A, she had to move to a house that was close to the school, otherwise she would've possibly been late everyday. That would also result in her getting fired, and Midnight definitely didn't want that.
Getting bored at doing nothing but sitting around, Midnight decided to go cook herself some breakfast. It was only early afternoon, but she still didn't eat the most important meal of the day!
Preposterous!
Half way through her cooking, Midnight's doorbell sounded out, causing her to get startled. You can't blame her really, it was really silent inside her house, and she was only focusing on making her breakfast.
Sighing, she walked towards her front door to open it.
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(Madara POV)
[A couple minutes earlier]
Walking to Midnight's house was as peaceful as I thought. The scenery around here was beautiful, and it made me wonder if Japan in my last life was like this, but I doubted it.
One thing I noticed when I came to this world was how everything practically looked better than anything in my past life. For example, anyone considered ugly here would probably be average in terms of looks.
I myself don't know why this was, but I certainly wasn't complaining.
It did take a while to get used to the culture here though, but it wasn't really difficult. You see, I lived in the US in my past life, so being reborn in Japan was strange to say the least.
Everything here was so different than what I was used to, even the internet. Though I did plan on going to America, and see just how different things were over there.
What? You can't blame me for wanting to go there. Imagine you were reborn in a different world, but in a whole different country too, I'm sure you'd go to where you were born before right? Wouldn't it be a unique experience?
'Well enough thinking of that. It'll most likely happen in the far future...'
It didn't take me long to get to Midnight's house. Even though I didn't run there, I was still a pretty fast walker if I do say so myself.
It's still early than the time Midnight said she would be ready, but I hope she's already finished. I doubt it though...For some reason, girls take decades to freshen themselves up, pick out an outfit and get dressed.
For what reason would you take that long for? I never understood it, and I don't think I ever will, but right now that didn't matter.
Walking up towards the front door, I pressed the doorbell button, and it only took a couple seconds for it to open.
Well, I certainly didn't expect this sight to greet me. Not at all.
"Madara! You're here early." Nemuri said to me with a smile, giving me a light hug that I accepted.
Looking at her form, I saw that she was in casual clothing with an apron over it. Hmm, how was she able to look good in anything? I wasn't sure, but who cares right?
Separating from me, Nemuri smirked and asked "You really couldn't wait to see me huh, so you had come over early? There's no need to get embarrassed, just come inside, I made breakfast..."
'Jeez, why does she always have to do this.'
Ignoring the fact that she was having breakfast when it was afternoon, I walked right passed her and went inside. The first thing I noticed was how...bland it looked.
With Rumi, she at least had pictures up and some other stuff that made the inside of her house look good, but with Nemuri; it's like she just moved in.
I didn't think too much of it though, it's not like I came here to observe how her house looked. It didn't really matter to me either.
Nemuri came up from behind me and put her hand on my shoulder. Turning my head to the side, I saw her smile at me. It was clear that she was already enjoying our time together, even if it hasn't even been long since I've gotten here.
Although we didn't really plan to have 'breakfast' together, I certainly wasn't complaining about it.
"Why don't you go sit down at the table. I made enough for two people." She said before she walked back to the kitchen with a little extra sway to her h.i.p.s. I know for a fact that she did that on purpose, and I'm sure she knew I was staring at her backside.
'What a woman. I think I made the right choice in coming here...'
It didn't take long for Nemuri to finish whatever she was making because a couple minutes later, she placed a plate of your usual Japanese breakfast in front of me.
"Here's your food dear. I hope you enjoy it." Nemuri said to me with a beautiful smile.
Letting out a small chuckle, I shook my head and thanked her. "You'll never stop trying to get a reaction out of me from your teasing, will you?" I questioned.
"Nope, not at all. One day I'll succeed in doing so." She told me as she took off her apron, unnecessarily stretching her body in the process.
Nemuri and I ended up having a pretty normal conversation as we ate. Although I still don't know why she was eating this type of food at this time, I didn't question her about it.
It only took about 5 minutes to finish eating, so she took me to her living room and told me to sit down with her. I was confused by her actions, and I'm sure she knew that, because she explained herself.
"Don't we have at least 30 minutes until the movie starts? Why don't we sit down and talk about our current relationship..." Nemuri said as she sat down, and gestured for me to sit next to her.
Before she could even let me respond, she continued by saying
"You know this isn't normal, you and I. Despite how I may act when I'm around you, I genuinely think we could give this a shot. Of course I was a little hesitant and constantly questioned myself, but I decided that my happiness would come first before anyone's opinions."
I have to admit, I had thought about this. About Nemuri worrying if being with me would ever be ok. It's normal to think this, after all; it's not everyday that a busty older woman dates a teenager. Although it's not illegal considering the age of consent here, but it's not usually accepted.
Then again, who was going to come up to me and say that dating my teacher was wrong? I don't care about other people's opinions, and Nemuri doesn't either, so what was really bothering her? She still looked unsure for some reason.
Thinking about it some more, I finally figured it out.
'Ah, so that's what it was.'
Looking her in the eyes, I opened my mouth and said "It's about your job isn't it?"
"Yes, I knew you'd be able to figure it out, you're a smart kid after all. Dating you would risk me losing my job as a teacher. You might think this is strange since I'm always teasing and such, but I never went too fa-" before she could continue, I interrupted her by laughing out loud.
"Don't think too much about it. I have someone who'll make sure that'll never happen..."
I'm sure you can think of who I'm talking about it. The principal of U.A, Nezu. If you forgot, the rodent owes me a couple favors. One from giving him information about the League of Villains, as well as from that time he f.u.c.k.e.d up.
"What do you mean Madara?" Nemuri questioned me confusingly. There was no point in hiding this from her, but I didn't go into detail. All I said was her boss owed me from his blunder.
Although she was unsure of my words at first, I reassured her with complete seriousness.
"Don't worry, just trust me. I'll talk to Nezu about it. He'll for sure comply with whatever I ask, ok?" I said to her as I held her hand.
There was no doubt that the mouse was going to say anything with my relationship with a teacher. Even if he did (which was least likely), it's not like it'll change anything. Plus, I'm sure he doesn't want the media to know that he interrogated one of his students.
'Jeez, I sound like a villain thinking about blackmail. Nah, who am I kidding?'
I was broken out of my thoughts when the sound of Nemuri laughing invaded my ears. "What did he do that got you the permission to order him around? This blunder must be serious..." she said to me.
You couldn't be more right Nemuri.
"Enough of that, I think you just confessed to me right?" We never really talked about our feelings until now, and she practically just told me that she wanted to be in a relationship. I couldn't overlook this.
Instead of saying anything, Nemuri just straddled me and gave me kiss on the lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
We ended up missing the movie that day.
Instead of actually going, we stayed inside and enjoyed ourselves.
[author- my bad if the story is slow rn, I just don't want to rush the relationsh.i.p.s neither do I want to drag it out.
I originally thought of adding Kendo after Midnight, but I'm not too sure now. I'm pretty content with Madara only having Momo, Nejire, Rumi and Midnight. It just feels so right, and adding Kendo would just feel out of place to me. Adding her wouldn't be a problem either, so just let me know what you guys think.
(2222 words without this author note for the chapter)]
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In a medium sized room, you can see a half dressed older woman with long dark purple hair, and sky blue eyes. This was obviously the R-rated pro hero, Midnight. Also known as Nemuri Kayama.
Midnight was currently getting ready for her date with Madara Uchiha, her student from U.A. Yes, as weird as it sounds, he was her student, and basically two decades younger than her. Does she care about this fact? If she were to be honest, she would say that the age difference really did bother her.
At first, she was just teasing the Uchiha, but she ended up gaining feelings. How that was possible, Midnight herself didn't know. Due to gaining romantic feelings, she'll naturally want a relationship, but here's the thing; Midnight doesn't want some half assed relationship, she wants something serious. Something that'll actually last.
What is the point of dating someone if you're not even serious about it, and you'll most likely break up? That's just a waste of time and unnecessary heartbreak in the future.
Midnight didn't want that at all. Although some might say she's expecting way too much from a 15-16 year old kid, she herself didn't see him as just a teenager.
She also knew that Madara would be serious with this relationship if they got together. Momo and Nejire were absolute proof of that.
Midnight remembered what those girls had told her about the Uchiha. He was a great boyfriend and always made them happy. Of course she didn't believe it at first because no relationship was that perfect, but she was mistaken, and proven wrong.
Although he made two teenager girls happy, could he do the same for an older woman like her? Midnight always wondered about that.
Here's where her age comes in. Would Madara want her when she's this old? When he's an a.d.u.l.t, she'll possibly not even look the same anymore. She has always been s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e about her age, so when it involved a relationship, it made it even worse.
This conflict involving her age wasn't the only thing that bothered her. She has thought about this over and over again, and the fact that she was pursing something like this with her student worried her. Would she get fired? How would people think of a hero in this type of relationship?
'What the hell am I worrying for? Why should I care of the opinions of people I don't even know? My happiness should come first, shouldn't it?' Midnight thought to herself as she put on the rest of her clothes.
Nothing too eye catching, but enough to make Madara look over her form a couple times. Well at least she hoped so. Midnight also put on regular glasses and tied her hair in a ponytail. With this, she wouldn't be recognized so much in public.
Yes, believe or not, her current look made others believe she wasn't the R-rated pro hero. Midnight herself didn't know how people couldn't recognize her, but it worked better for her this way, so she didn't really question it.
Checking the time, Midnight saw that she finished way earlier than she intended, so she walked towards her living room, and waited till Madara arrived here.
She didn't even bother sending him her address because the Uchiha already knew where she lived. He had walked her home before on their last date.
'But he's never been inside...something I plan to change.' The older woman said as she licked her lips, thinking of various ways on how she was going to seduce this student of hers.
If Madara were to go inside Midnight's house, he'd notice how it was less decorative than usual. That was because as a pro hero, Midnight sometimes moves around from time to time. What if she gets sent to a certain location to do some hero business and she has to stay there for a while.
Of course this was all very uncommon, but it's happened before. For example, when she started working at U.A, she had to move to a house that was close to the school, otherwise she would've possibly been late everyday. That would also result in her getting fired, and Midnight definitely didn't want that.
Getting bored at doing nothing but sitting around, Midnight decided to go cook herself some breakfast. It was only early afternoon, but she still didn't eat the most important meal of the day!
Preposterous!
Half way through her cooking, Midnight's doorbell sounded out, causing her to get startled. You can't blame her really, it was really silent inside her house, and she was only focusing on making her breakfast.
Sighing, she walked towards her front door to open it.
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(Madara POV)
[A couple minutes earlier]
Walking to Midnight's house was as peaceful as I thought. The scenery around here was beautiful, and it made me wonder if Japan in my last life was like this, but I doubted it.
One thing I noticed when I came to this world was how everything practically looked better than anything in my past life. For example, anyone considered ugly here would probably be average in terms of looks.
I myself don't know why this was, but I certainly wasn't complaining.
It did take a while to get used to the culture here though, but it wasn't really difficult. You see, I lived in the US in my past life, so being reborn in Japan was strange to say the least.
Everything here was so different than what I was used to, even the internet. Though I did plan on going to America, and see just how different things were over there.
What? You can't blame me for wanting to go there. Imagine you were reborn in a different world, but in a whole different country too, I'm sure you'd go to where you were born before right? Wouldn't it be a unique experience?
'Well enough thinking of that. It'll most likely happen in the far future...'
It didn't take me long to get to Midnight's house. Even though I didn't run there, I was still a pretty fast walker if I do say so myself.
It's still early than the time Midnight said she would be ready, but I hope she's already finished. I doubt it though...For some reason, girls take decades to freshen themselves up, pick out an outfit and get dressed.
For what reason would you take that long for? I never understood it, and I don't think I ever will, but right now that didn't matter.
Walking up towards the front door, I pressed the doorbell button, and it only took a couple seconds for it to open.
Well, I certainly didn't expect this sight to greet me. Not at all.
"Madara! You're here early." Nemuri said to me with a smile, giving me a light hug that I accepted.
Looking at her form, I saw that she was in casual clothing with an apron over it. Hmm, how was she able to look good in anything? I wasn't sure, but who cares right?
Separating from me, Nemuri smirked and asked "You really couldn't wait to see me huh, so you had come over early? There's no need to get embarrassed, just come inside, I made breakfast..."
'Jeez, why does she always have to do this.'
Ignoring the fact that she was having breakfast when it was afternoon, I walked right passed her and went inside. The first thing I noticed was how...bland it looked.
With Rumi, she at least had pictures up and some other stuff that made the inside of her house look good, but with Nemuri; it's like she just moved in.
I didn't think too much of it though, it's not like I came here to observe how her house looked. It didn't really matter to me either.
Nemuri came up from behind me and put her hand on my shoulder. Turning my head to the side, I saw her smile at me. It was clear that she was already enjoying our time together, even if it hasn't even been long since I've gotten here.
Although we didn't really plan to have 'breakfast' together, I certainly wasn't complaining about it.
"Why don't you go sit down at the table. I made enough for two people." She said before she walked back to the kitchen with a little extra sway to her h.i.p.s. I know for a fact that she did that on purpose, and I'm sure she knew I was staring at her backside.
'What a woman. I think I made the right choice in coming here...'
It didn't take long for Nemuri to finish whatever she was making because a couple minutes later, she placed a plate of your usual Japanese breakfast in front of me.
"Here's your food dear. I hope you enjoy it." Nemuri said to me with a beautiful smile.
Letting out a small chuckle, I shook my head and thanked her. "You'll never stop trying to get a reaction out of me from your teasing, will you?" I questioned.
"Nope, not at all. One day I'll succeed in doing so." She told me as she took off her apron, unnecessarily stretching her body in the process.
Nemuri and I ended up having a pretty normal conversation as we ate. Although I still don't know why she was eating this type of food at this time, I didn't question her about it.
It only took about 5 minutes to finish eating, so she took me to her living room and told me to sit down with her. I was confused by her actions, and I'm sure she knew that, because she explained herself.
"Don't we have at least 30 minutes until the movie starts? Why don't we sit down and talk about our current relationship..." Nemuri said as she sat down, and gestured for me to sit next to her.
Before she could even let me respond, she continued by saying
"You know this isn't normal, you and I. Despite how I may act when I'm around you, I genuinely think we could give this a shot. Of course I was a little hesitant and constantly questioned myself, but I decided that my happiness would come first before anyone's opinions."
I have to admit, I had thought about this. About Nemuri worrying if being with me would ever be ok. It's normal to think this, after all; it's not everyday that a busty older woman dates a teenager. Although it's not illegal considering the age of consent here, but it's not usually accepted.
Then again, who was going to come up to me and say that dating my teacher was wrong? I don't care about other people's opinions, and Nemuri doesn't either, so what was really bothering her? She still looked unsure for some reason.
Thinking about it some more, I finally figured it out.
'Ah, so that's what it was.'
Looking her in the eyes, I opened my mouth and said "It's about your job isn't it?"
"Yes, I knew you'd be able to figure it out, you're a smart kid after all. Dating you would risk me losing my job as a teacher. You might think this is strange since I'm always teasing and such, but I never went too fa-" before she could continue, I interrupted her by laughing out loud.
"Don't think too much about it. I have someone who'll make sure that'll never happen..."
I'm sure you can think of who I'm talking about it. The principal of U.A, Nezu. If you forgot, the rodent owes me a couple favors. One from giving him information about the League of Villains, as well as from that time he f.u.c.k.e.d up.
"What do you mean Madara?" Nemuri questioned me confusingly. There was no point in hiding this from her, but I didn't go into detail. All I said was her boss owed me from his blunder.
Although she was unsure of my words at first, I reassured her with complete seriousness.
"Don't worry, just trust me. I'll talk to Nezu about it. He'll for sure comply with whatever I ask, ok?" I said to her as I held her hand.
There was no doubt that the mouse was going to say anything with my relationship with a teacher. Even if he did (which was least likely), it's not like it'll change anything. Plus, I'm sure he doesn't want the media to know that he interrogated one of his students.
'Jeez, I sound like a villain thinking about blackmail. Nah, who am I kidding?'
I was broken out of my thoughts when the sound of Nemuri laughing invaded my ears. "What did he do that got you the permission to order him around? This blunder must be serious..." she said to me.
You couldn't be more right Nemuri.
"Enough of that, I think you just confessed to me right?" We never really talked about our feelings until now, and she practically just told me that she wanted to be in a relationship. I couldn't overlook this.
Instead of saying anything, Nemuri just straddled me and gave me kiss on the lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
We ended up missing the movie that day.
Instead of actually going, we stayed inside and enjoyed ourselves.
