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Chapter 3 by Lugerlayman24 Lugerlayman24

But Who Are You?

Minoru Mineta ( My Hero Academia)

*Couple of quick things before we go on.

1. I have aged up the characters so that they're all over 18.

2. UA is now a University and not a High School.

3. This chapter in particular isn't a start. Its more of a sample of what this thread will be like.

That now out of the way, here we go.*

Another day, another class had gone by and as far as Mineta was concerned, with nothing of note taking place. A class with Aizawa teaching it would typically start with the man being lethargic from not getting enough sleep and his strenuous nightly habits of patrolling the city. This hands off style more often than not indirectly lead the rest of the class to be engaged in their own individual studies, which was perfectly fine for Mineta’s purposes. It meant that because of the seating chart assigned to them, besides Yaoyarozu who was directly in front of him, no one would be inclined to pay attention to what the pervert was doing during that time.

No one could see him scrolling through his cell phone admiring pictures of his handiwork.

A picture he was particularly proud of was a recent one he had received from Mount Lady’s cell phone. It took a measure of finagling and a rather entertaining conversation one night, but he had convinced her to take this photo for him. It was of her in her hero costume, sans mask but with an added on white lace ruffled headband and kitchen apron for the day. The picture was of her in this attire with the camera positioned in a way that show her side profile, bending over to reach into her apartment’s open oven and take out what she had made.

The picture was sent 5 minutes ago with the caption listed below:

'Hope you’re hungry for dinner, dear. I’ve got something juicy waiting for you. Lol. Kissy face.'

To Mineta, UA University was a facility that was filled to the brim with many attractive and well-meaning hopeful heroes. Being accepted into the school and getting to be close to these beautiful young ladies was a dream come true for the little man. He had initially thought that being in the hero course would improve his self-image among his peers. After all, being accepted into the number one hero school in the nation would surely elevate him above those from his former high school that tried and failed to reach these lofty ambitions.

However, as the weeks went on and he began to compare himself to his classmates, he started to realize that this wasn’t the case. During the initial quirk evaluation, he was dangerously close to being in last place. His combat prowess had left much to be desired and his fear of confrontation had not improved much since his, Midoriya’s and Tsuyu’s near fling with at the flesh disintegrating hands of the league of villains. Hell, even with his current grades leaving him in the top half of his class, he was only able to squeak by at the number 9 spot in a class of 20 students.

Hell, when word of his achievement in entering the school made it back to his old high school classmates, they still refused to see him as anything more than what they initially thought: as the small teenager who couldn’t control his libido.

After all, when you have

“Excuse me? Mineta.” His musings ended once he heard the calm, soothing voice of Momo Yaoyarozu turning around to face him. The small pervert would look up from his phone to face the young woman and would be met with a swift kiss on the lips. Momo’s faces was backing away from his own and her eyes began to reopen as she said to him “Perhaps it would be best to pay less attention to your cell phone and direct your focus to your notebook. Your studies should be coming first, after all.”

Mineta couldn’t help but smirk to himself as he heard the young woman say those words. It had been some time since she had come into his life, but by now she has truly accepted her role in it. Small little tokens of affection like that became a public norm and her earnest advice to him was a welcome change from her outright rejecting his earlier advances, if they could even be called that.

“Oh come on Yaomomo, I’m just inspecting my property and making sure it’s working as intended, surely you can appreciate that.” It never failed to excite him knowing that he could refer to a young, up and coming pro hero as something he owned. These photos from Mt. Lady, or Yu Takeyama as he would get to refer to her(along with a few other creative titles), were a daily treat for him that kept him motivated throughout the day.

This being a treat and not an actual inspection was lost on the Vice-Representative of Class A as her face began to show signs of panic, afraid she had made a social faux pas.

“Oh, I would never want to keep you from your inspections, sir. I just wanted to make sure you were getting the most out of these lessons.” Momo would finish this rushed explanation with her eyes looking downward, afraid to meet Mineta’s own, her torso now twisting slightly to and fro. This of course made it so her considerable bust would move as she finished speaking, catching Mineta’s attention.

He still couldn’t determine if this was something she did intentionally or not. In any event, it was a fun watching her squirm like this at times. Momo Yaoyarozu’s initial confusion and naivety at being considered property to another person had made her an early favorite for consistent companionship. Ever the model student, Momo made strides to constantly improve her performance in the eyes her owner. Anyone who’d meet her would be hard pressed to think there was a time when she’d been anything but this enthusiastic and dutiful to the small would be hero.

Pleased at what he was seeing, Mineta put his left hand, grouping his forefinger and thumb out to push up Momo’s chin, causing her to meet his gaze and end her fidgeting.

“You know I love how you try to keep me in line, Yaomomo. But seriously, there’s nothing going on right now that I can’t learn on my own time.” As he finished saying this, Minoru moved his grouped fingers to Momo’s right cheek, extending his fingers outwards so that his palm would cup it.

“If you’re worried about any lost study time I might have, we could always go over the lesson together.”

While Yaoyarozu missed the implications of his earlier ogling over Mt. Lady’s recently sent picture, the current tone he took with her, his invasion of her personal space, and their history over past… “Study sessions” left her now doubt over what exactly Mineta was implying. If he had said and done such things before the events of the USJ attack, she’d be inclined to rebuke him most violently.

She instead closed her eyes contently and leaned her cheek into his palm, rubbing into his calloused fingers like a purring kitten. Her face now sufficiently flushed with embarrassment and excitement, she reopened her eyes slowly to stare at her beloved owner.

“You’re lucky I belong to you, sir. I doubt I would tolerate this behavior from anyone else.” Momo whispered coyly.

Even after all this time in having her by his side, it still excited Mineta to have the woman he’s been chasing after since he entered UA respond to his flirtations in kind, as though he had actually something suave.

“You’re lucky there isn’t anyone else like me.” He finished, satisfied that he had locked up another evening with the brilliant and beautiful Momo Yaoyarozu.

“Hey, I don’t care how you spend this time, but class isn’t over till 2. You got five minutes left with me, make the most of it.” Aizawa bellowed half-heartedly. At this point, the man could say anything he wanted to the class and Mineta would feel fine letting it roll. As far as he was concerned, thanks to this new pen he had procured, he was on top of the world.

How did all of this come about? Let's find out...

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