[author- idk about this chapter. Sometimes it's just hard for me to express the thoughts of the characters or explain their points whenever they have a discussion. Other times, it's very easy, but not for this one.
So if you think what the characters said this chapter doesn't quite make sense, you understand why lol.
(2472 words)]
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In the empty hallways of U.A, the duo of Madara and Momo continued to walk hand in hand towards the R-rated hero's classroom. Madara continued wandering within his thoughts about what he was previously thinking, while Momo brought her body closer, enjoying the feeling of her boyfriend's c.h.e.s.t.
Nejire had already informed the two that she was at Ryuko's agency already, so they won't get to see her until later afternoon when she comes over at the Yaoyorozu mansion.
With a moderate pace since they weren't rushing at all, it took about five minutes for the couple to arrive at the familiar classroom doors. Sensing the older woman inside, Madara slid the door open and was greeted to the sights of a tired looking Nemuri standing while looking out the window.
"Madara, Momo..." The woman greeted with a yawn and smile as she turned towards her two students. Her appearance was different from what anyone usually saw during the day. Her huge red glasses were taken off, allowing her light blue eyes to expose themselves more. Her normally free hair was currently in a ponytail as her bangs no longer covered her forehead. All she would need was a different outfit and people wouldn't recognize that she was the R-Rated pro hero.
'Student...I'm in a relationship with my damn student. Even now it feels so surreal, but it's happening. I'm living this life now that I certainly would have never expected. Even then, I can't say I'm complaining at all.
I know we haven't been dating long, but maybe Madara will be up for some role playing. Wait, would it even be considered role play when I'm his actual teacher?...' The dark purple haired woman thought to herself as a rosy blush appeared on her cheeks, obviously thinking of numerous indecent scenarios.
"Oh, she's doing it again Madara. What are we going to do?" Momo questioned as she observed her 'elder sister's' facial expression. The woman had just became horny out of nowhere. It was certainly strange, but it was something coming from Midnight, so she didn't question it too much.
Not responding to Momo, Madara closed and locked the door, then walked towards Nemuri without saying a word. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and wrapped his around her shoulder to stroke her hair.
"Why do you look so tired? What happened?" He questioned as he felt her hold on him tighten. Midnight's previous s.e.x.u.a.l urges now gone as she felt the comfortable embrace of her man. Breathing in his scent, she closed her eyes to think of what he had just asked. Off to the side, Momo watched with a smile as she took two chairs and brought it close to the connected duo.
"I met with Nezu today to talk about our relationship, but I might've done something bad. I'm not sure, but I understand I was too emotional and it could've gone wrong." Nemuri answered as Madara sat on one of the chairs and placed her on his l.a.p to sit sideways.
"What do you mean?" Momo, who was sitting next to them questioned. What did Midnight do exactly if the conversation with Nezu was only about her relationship with Madara?
"I called him out on trying to manipulate you Momo. I realized now that it might've been a mistake to do so when I didn't have all the details and information, but Nezu told me thinking that I already knew, so it just made things worse afterwards when learning everything." She explained.
"Nemuri, although I'm thankful and touched that you would do such a thing, you didn't have to confront Nezu about the topic. Madara had already resolved it..." Momo said, receiving a smile in return.
"I know that, but thinking it over throughout the day, I realized that him trying to manipulate you wasn't the only reason why I felt so disappointed in him. As you know, I've been a pro hero for a while now, and I've seen and experienced a lot of things during my career.
For example, I've learned of some pro heroes who allegedly or just straight up do illegal and sketchy business on the side or secretly. Pro heroes who paint themselves in a certain imagine to the public, and you wouldn't expect them to be such a cruel person in their private life. It's honestly sickening, and I've always done my best to never associate myself with such people.
When talking to Nezu today, I felt those same vibes from him, and I can honestly say that I'm disappointed. A man who I've come to greatly respect and appreciate..."
Midnight explained as a flash of understanding ignited in Madara's eyes. This is exactly what he has thought of before when thinking of Endeavor's behavior. If the number 2 pro hero is capable of doing such actions, then how about more of the unpopular ones? Isn't it crazy? Even then, Madara fully expected it.
"It makes sense. In almost every line of work, there is bound to be a percentage of corrupted people. What's good is that not everyone is like this. If that were the case, then society as a whole would've been done for a while ago." Madara said, causing the two girls to stare at him.
"Heh, is that how you see the pros? As just another line of work? I have to admit, I think this all the time, but it just doesn't feel right." Midnight said as she laid her head on Madara's shoulder, feeling his strong hands soothingly run up and down her t.h.i.g.hs while his left arm wrapped around her waist. This was definitely the most comfortable she's been in a while.
"Madara, you always mention this as if you don't accept it at all. Why is that?" Momo questioned with a curious expression on her face. Being with him for all her life, she knew Madara never took the title as a pro hero seriously, but ever since the Stain incident, he's been mentioning this quite frequently.
"Well, I don't have a grudge or anything against some higher ups, but I do think today's system with the heroes is quite strange and flawed. Not only that, but I do find children fighting these battles here quite weird." Madara said, thinking of his time in this world. In his past life, watching the anime of 'My Hero Academia', you would find these students fighting against villains almost daily as normal since it's a Shonen series, but right now, this show was his life. Everything around him was real.
"What a minute Madara...don't tell you're comparing these students here as child soldiers! How could you-" Midnight was saying, but was interrupted midway.
"Woah, hold on a second. I wasn't really implying such a comparison, but now that you've said it, it does seem similar. Now before you raise your voice at me, just think about it. It's obvious that one of the two is more intense and extreme than the other, but think about what a child soldier is, and then think about who students who are training to become a hero basically work for exactly." Madara said. It's not like he specifically cares so much about this, but it has been something that has always invaded his thoughts.
"Madara, the kids here have a choice they can make if they so wish to become a hero or not. Nobody is forcing them..." Midnight said.
"I can understand where you're coming from Madara. What Midnight said is right. We do have a choice, but being a pro hero is heavily encouraged. When I was younger, seeing the news and videos of tons of pros defeating 'the bad guy's' had always influenced me to want to do the same." Momo said. Fortunately she had Madara in her life.
"Nemuri, it may be a choice, but what do you think would happen if say someone like Todoroki or Bakugo with such powerful quirks and great potential said they don't want to be a pro and only want to work at the support department. Do you think that'll just be accepted?" Madara questioned, getting the m.a.t.u.r.e woman to sigh.
"I understand your point now..." She said with a yawn as she closed her eyes and snuggled closer to the Uchiha. She mainly understood because this situation has happened before if she remembered correctly.
With Madara, a perfect example he could've used if Midnight disagreed was Wing Hero: Hawks.
He knew that a situation of the kids fighting the a.dults battle will most likely happen in the future. Once All Might retires, the incompetence of most of the other pros will obviously show. With the students at U.A and their progress with their strength and quirk growing, they'd obviously be sent to fight these life and death battles.
Before Madara could think anything else, he felt a hand shake his right shoulder. Turning towards Momo, he saw her pointing at the woman in his arms. That's when he understood. Nemuri had fallen asleep.
"It looks like your hands put her to sleep. Well it's not surprising, she did look tired when we came in here." Momo said while shaking her head with a small smile.
"What do you want to do now?" The Uchiha questioned. Midnight looked comfortable right now, so he didn't bother waking her up.
Momo didn't say anything when asked this question. All she did was bring her chair closer to him and lifted Nemuri's legs to lay on her l.a.p while she placed her head on Madara's right shoulder. Closing her eyes before releasing a content sigh, Momo finally responded back.
"A little nap won't hurt, right?" She said.
And that's exactly what they did. For the next hour and a half, Nemuri and Momo had slept while staying close to Madara. The young man himself wasn't tired and just couldn't get himself to sleep, so all he did was close his eyes, think about whatever and patiently wait until time passed.
When they woke up, Madara had proposed to take Midnight to his house since she had nothing else to do, and she of course agreed. She had told him that she was going to the private restroom to change out of her clothes, so Madara and Momo chose to wait for her outside the school.
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Walking with Momo towards the front of the school building, Madara began thinking of what he talked about with Midnight. It was still pretty early out so the sun was still at its brightest, but the weather was still perfect. It wasn't too hot, nor was it too cold. A good amount of students who haven't left before were still walking around the area, mostly leaving to go to wherever they had to go.
Some even took glances at the couple, but they didn't make any moves or tried approaching them. Nobody had the confidence to do so. Before at the beginning of the day, most have gone up to Madara to ask about his fights during the internship week, but he didn't want any of that happening right now. So what did he do? He just made sure to start giving off a weird type of aura/vibe that makes people hesitant to want to talk to him.
Now with Madara, from what he has heard from Nemuri, it looks like she was starting to favor him over higher ups, and it secretly made him feel relieved. Madara isn't delusional or naive. He knows that for Nemuri to stay with him, she was going to have to accept his ways. He has way too many 'secrets' and does things differently, that any normal relationship with a girl won't always work right.
Madara thought the chances of Midnight not accepting the way he does things pretty low, but that percentage has considerably grown after his conversation with her today. With the scenario of if the older woman didn't, then Madara would have to just break up with her. If he didn't, then it would just create unnecessary drama or heartbreak in the future. He didn't need that at all...especially when it's avoidable.
He's seen this type of stuff way too much in his past life when watching or reading fiction work. Usually what happens during all of the drama is betrayal and angst. The main protagonist will possibly stray off the path he has originally been taking for a good reason, but he just doesn't tell the romantic interest or female lead. So what happens next? Either the female lead joins him, or she just leaves him because she things what the main character is doing is not right at all. That, or she complied with the enemy to help capture the main protagonist...
Madara has thought of this scenario so many times in his head and replayed it even more. It wasn't surprising. The boy was just naturally paranoid. Even if you have all the power in the world, and absolute strength, the heart was still as fragile as any other.
Of course that didn't mean Madara would cry his a.s.s out like Izuku or get depressed if Midnight and him didn't work out, but it would 100 percent not be pleasant.
Some could say he should just put the woman in a genjutsu and be done with it, but would it still be worth it? The woman wouldn't even be herself at that point if the decision to stay with Madara and accept him for him wasn't on her own accord.
Madara wouldn't do that in the first place since he wasn't looking for a trophy wife to just f.u.c.k and then brag about to others. To use and control so they can do whatever he asked for with no questions asked. If he wanted that, then he'd pursue tons of other girls and woman.
"Madara, how do you think mom and dad will react when Nemuri comes over?" Momo asked as she yawned, causing the others nearby to do so as well. From her nap earlier, she was still pretty tired.
"Hmm, you never know with those two, but we can expect that it won't be any negative response. Also, Nemuri won't just be meeting Aiko and Jun. I'm pretty sure Rumi would want to come over later as well, so there's that." Madara said.
Before Momo could respond back, a shout sounded out within the area, gaining their attention and causing them to turn their heads towards the specific direction.
"Oi! Madara Uchiha and Momo Yaoyorozu!" A blond in a hero costume shouted as he walked towards the duo with a shy and indigo haired boy walking next to him with his head down.
'Mirio Togata' Madara thought to himself as his lips arched up ever so slightly.
[author- idk about this chapter. Sometimes it's just hard for me to express the thoughts of the characters or explain their points whenever they have a discussion. Other times, it's very easy, but not for this one.
So if you think what the characters said this chapter doesn't quite make sense, you understand why lol.
(2472 words)]
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In the empty hallways of U.A, the duo of Madara and Momo continued to walk hand in hand towards the R-rated hero's classroom. Madara continued wandering within his thoughts about what he was previously thinking, while Momo brought her body closer, enjoying the feeling of her boyfriend's c.h.e.s.t.
Nejire had already informed the two that she was at Ryuko's agency already, so they won't get to see her until later afternoon when she comes over at the Yaoyorozu mansion.
With a moderate pace since they weren't rushing at all, it took about five minutes for the couple to arrive at the familiar classroom doors. Sensing the older woman inside, Madara slid the door open and was greeted to the sights of a tired looking Nemuri standing while looking out the window.
"Madara, Momo..." The woman greeted with a yawn and smile as she turned towards her two students. Her appearance was different from what anyone usually saw during the day. Her huge red glasses were taken off, allowing her light blue eyes to expose themselves more. Her normally free hair was currently in a ponytail as her bangs no longer covered her forehead. All she would need was a different outfit and people wouldn't recognize that she was the R-Rated pro hero.
'Student...I'm in a relationship with my damn student. Even now it feels so surreal, but it's happening. I'm living this life now that I certainly would have never expected. Even then, I can't say I'm complaining at all.
I know we haven't been dating long, but maybe Madara will be up for some role playing. Wait, would it even be considered role play when I'm his actual teacher?...' The dark purple haired woman thought to herself as a rosy blush appeared on her cheeks, obviously thinking of numerous indecent scenarios.
"Oh, she's doing it again Madara. What are we going to do?" Momo questioned as she observed her 'elder sister's' facial expression. The woman had just became horny out of nowhere. It was certainly strange, but it was something coming from Midnight, so she didn't question it too much.
Not responding to Momo, Madara closed and locked the door, then walked towards Nemuri without saying a word. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and wrapped his around her shoulder to stroke her hair.
"Why do you look so tired? What happened?" He questioned as he felt her hold on him tighten. Midnight's previous s.e.x.u.a.l urges now gone as she felt the comfortable embrace of her man. Breathing in his scent, she closed her eyes to think of what he had just asked. Off to the side, Momo watched with a smile as she took two chairs and brought it close to the connected duo.
"I met with Nezu today to talk about our relationship, but I might've done something bad. I'm not sure, but I understand I was too emotional and it could've gone wrong." Nemuri answered as Madara sat on one of the chairs and placed her on his l.a.p to sit sideways.
"What do you mean?" Momo, who was sitting next to them questioned. What did Midnight do exactly if the conversation with Nezu was only about her relationship with Madara?
"I called him out on trying to manipulate you Momo. I realized now that it might've been a mistake to do so when I didn't have all the details and information, but Nezu told me thinking that I already knew, so it just made things worse afterwards when learning everything." She explained.
"Nemuri, although I'm thankful and touched that you would do such a thing, you didn't have to confront Nezu about the topic. Madara had already resolved it..." Momo said, receiving a smile in return.
"I know that, but thinking it over throughout the day, I realized that him trying to manipulate you wasn't the only reason why I felt so disappointed in him. As you know, I've been a pro hero for a while now, and I've seen and experienced a lot of things during my career.
For example, I've learned of some pro heroes who allegedly or just straight up do illegal and sketchy business on the side or secretly. Pro heroes who paint themselves in a certain imagine to the public, and you wouldn't expect them to be such a cruel person in their private life. It's honestly sickening, and I've always done my best to never associate myself with such people.
When talking to Nezu today, I felt those same vibes from him, and I can honestly say that I'm disappointed. A man who I've come to greatly respect and appreciate..."
Midnight explained as a flash of understanding ignited in Madara's eyes. This is exactly what he has thought of before when thinking of Endeavor's behavior. If the number 2 pro hero is capable of doing such actions, then how about more of the unpopular ones? Isn't it crazy? Even then, Madara fully expected it.
"It makes sense. In almost every line of work, there is bound to be a percentage of corrupted people. What's good is that not everyone is like this. If that were the case, then society as a whole would've been done for a while ago." Madara said, causing the two girls to stare at him.
"Heh, is that how you see the pros? As just another line of work? I have to admit, I think this all the time, but it just doesn't feel right." Midnight said as she laid her head on Madara's shoulder, feeling his strong hands soothingly run up and down her t.h.i.g.hs while his left arm wrapped around her waist. This was definitely the most comfortable she's been in a while.
"Madara, you always mention this as if you don't accept it at all. Why is that?" Momo questioned with a curious expression on her face. Being with him for all her life, she knew Madara never took the title as a pro hero seriously, but ever since the Stain incident, he's been mentioning this quite frequently.
"Well, I don't have a grudge or anything against some higher ups, but I do think today's system with the heroes is quite strange and flawed. Not only that, but I do find children fighting these battles here quite weird." Madara said, thinking of his time in this world. In his past life, watching the anime of 'My Hero Academia', you would find these students fighting against villains almost daily as normal since it's a Shonen series, but right now, this show was his life. Everything around him was real.
"What a minute Madara...don't tell you're comparing these students here as child soldiers! How could you-" Midnight was saying, but was interrupted midway.
"Woah, hold on a second. I wasn't really implying such a comparison, but now that you've said it, it does seem similar. Now before you raise your voice at me, just think about it. It's obvious that one of the two is more intense and extreme than the other, but think about what a child soldier is, and then think about who students who are training to become a hero basically work for exactly." Madara said. It's not like he specifically cares so much about this, but it has been something that has always invaded his thoughts.
"Madara, the kids here have a choice they can make if they so wish to become a hero or not. Nobody is forcing them..." Midnight said.
"I can understand where you're coming from Madara. What Midnight said is right. We do have a choice, but being a pro hero is heavily encouraged. When I was younger, seeing the news and videos of tons of pros defeating 'the bad guy's' had always influenced me to want to do the same." Momo said. Fortunately she had Madara in her life.
"Nemuri, it may be a choice, but what do you think would happen if say someone like Todoroki or Bakugo with such powerful quirks and great potential said they don't want to be a pro and only want to work at the support department. Do you think that'll just be accepted?" Madara questioned, getting the m.a.t.u.r.e woman to sigh.
"I understand your point now..." She said with a yawn as she closed her eyes and snuggled closer to the Uchiha. She mainly understood because this situation has happened before if she remembered correctly.
With Madara, a perfect example he could've used if Midnight disagreed was Wing Hero: Hawks.
He knew that a situation of the kids fighting the a.dults battle will most likely happen in the future. Once All Might retires, the incompetence of most of the other pros will obviously show. With the students at U.A and their progress with their strength and quirk growing, they'd obviously be sent to fight these life and death battles.
Before Madara could think anything else, he felt a hand shake his right shoulder. Turning towards Momo, he saw her pointing at the woman in his arms. That's when he understood. Nemuri had fallen asleep.
"It looks like your hands put her to sleep. Well it's not surprising, she did look tired when we came in here." Momo said while shaking her head with a small smile.
"What do you want to do now?" The Uchiha questioned. Midnight looked comfortable right now, so he didn't bother waking her up.
Momo didn't say anything when asked this question. All she did was bring her chair closer to him and lifted Nemuri's legs to lay on her l.a.p while she placed her head on Madara's right shoulder. Closing her eyes before releasing a content sigh, Momo finally responded back.
"A little nap won't hurt, right?" She said.
And that's exactly what they did. For the next hour and a half, Nemuri and Momo had slept while staying close to Madara. The young man himself wasn't tired and just couldn't get himself to sleep, so all he did was close his eyes, think about whatever and patiently wait until time passed.
When they woke up, Madara had proposed to take Midnight to his house since she had nothing else to do, and she of course agreed. She had told him that she was going to the private restroom to change out of her clothes, so Madara and Momo chose to wait for her outside the school.
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Walking with Momo towards the front of the school building, Madara began thinking of what he talked about with Midnight. It was still pretty early out so the sun was still at its brightest, but the weather was still perfect. It wasn't too hot, nor was it too cold. A good amount of students who haven't left before were still walking around the area, mostly leaving to go to wherever they had to go.
Some even took glances at the couple, but they didn't make any moves or tried approaching them. Nobody had the confidence to do so. Before at the beginning of the day, most have gone up to Madara to ask about his fights during the internship week, but he didn't want any of that happening right now. So what did he do? He just made sure to start giving off a weird type of aura/vibe that makes people hesitant to want to talk to him.
Now with Madara, from what he has heard from Nemuri, it looks like she was starting to favor him over higher ups, and it secretly made him feel relieved. Madara isn't delusional or naive. He knows that for Nemuri to stay with him, she was going to have to accept his ways. He has way too many 'secrets' and does things differently, that any normal relationship with a girl won't always work right.
Madara thought the chances of Midnight not accepting the way he does things pretty low, but that percentage has considerably grown after his conversation with her today. With the scenario of if the older woman didn't, then Madara would have to just break up with her. If he didn't, then it would just create unnecessary drama or heartbreak in the future. He didn't need that at all...especially when it's avoidable.
He's seen this type of stuff way too much in his past life when watching or reading fiction work. Usually what happens during all of the drama is betrayal and angst. The main protagonist will possibly stray off the path he has originally been taking for a good reason, but he just doesn't tell the romantic interest or female lead. So what happens next? Either the female lead joins him, or she just leaves him because she things what the main character is doing is not right at all. That, or she complied with the enemy to help capture the main protagonist...
Madara has thought of this scenario so many times in his head and replayed it even more. It wasn't surprising. The boy was just naturally paranoid. Even if you have all the power in the world, and absolute strength, the heart was still as fragile as any other.
Of course that didn't mean Madara would cry his a.s.s out like Izuku or get depressed if Midnight and him didn't work out, but it would 100 percent not be pleasant.
Some could say he should just put the woman in a genjutsu and be done with it, but would it still be worth it? The woman wouldn't even be herself at that point if the decision to stay with Madara and accept him for him wasn't on her own accord.
Madara wouldn't do that in the first place since he wasn't looking for a trophy wife to just f.u.c.k and then brag about to others. To use and control so they can do whatever he asked for with no questions asked. If he wanted that, then he'd pursue tons of other girls and woman.
"Madara, how do you think mom and dad will react when Nemuri comes over?" Momo asked as she yawned, causing the others nearby to do so as well. From her nap earlier, she was still pretty tired.
"Hmm, you never know with those two, but we can expect that it won't be any negative response. Also, Nemuri won't just be meeting Aiko and Jun. I'm pretty sure Rumi would want to come over later as well, so there's that." Madara said.
Before Momo could respond back, a shout sounded out within the area, gaining their attention and causing them to turn their heads towards the specific direction.
"Oi! Madara Uchiha and Momo Yaoyorozu!" A blond in a hero costume shouted as he walked towards the duo with a shy and indigo haired boy walking next to him with his head down.
'Mirio Togata' Madara thought to himself as his lips arched up ever so slightly.
