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Chapter 38 - Identity and Internships

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Takeru held Toru in place by her shoulder, his voice a low murmur against her ear. "Go tell Mina you're not feeling well and that you're leaving early. Make up an excuse." Toru tensed, but he continued, his breath warm. "Then, I want you to stay and watch everything I do to her." His hand slid from her shoulder down her side, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist before moving up to gently tease her nipples through the thin, sweaty fabric of her shirt.

"Ah—!" Toru gasped, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her as his fingers circled the sensitive peak. Her body trembled against his. "T-Takeru-kun, please... what about me " she begged, her voice a shaky whisper.

"If you're a good little slut and do exactly as I say, you deserve this you dont you ?" he whispered, his voice a dangerous promise, "Be a good girl and I will reward you later." He gave her nipple a final, light pinch, making her whimper. "Now, thank me for being so generous."

"T-Thank you..." she breathed out, her voice laced with desperate need. 

The Jacuzzi's steam curled around Mina as she slid in, her usual bravado seemed to have disappeared. Takeru brow raised at the girls behaviour pulled her gently but firmly into his lap. "what is it sweety ? you seemed quite eager..." 

"Its stupid ....I talk big, but sometimes… I don't know. I get shy." She confessed the old rumor, "Back in junior high, some girl started a rumor. Said my quirk meant I… you know. That I secreted acid from everywhere." wincing as the words left her. "It scared people off. Boys, especially. So even though I was 'popular,' I never really… learned how to be close without..... i dont think it is true.... atleast i hope so."

Takeru's gaze was warm, making her feel seen in a way she hadn't before. "That's their loss," he said, his voice low and sincere. "I've always loved your cheery personality, Mina. And you're beautiful. Anyone who can't see that is a fool." He said softly into her ear and planted kisses on her neck making her moan. "My quirk gives me invulnerability," he added. "You can't hurt me."

Her confidence, once a flicker, roared back to life. A wicked grin replaced her shyness. She closed the distance, straddling his lap and crushing her lips to his. Unseen by her, Toru Hagakure stood at the edge of the patio, a wave of jealousy and arousal washing over her as she watched her friend make out with the man she loved. 

As Mina kissed Takeru, his hand slipped beneath the water, finding the sensitive nub of her clit. Then, he began to vibrate his finger at superspeed. A high-frequency hum against her most sensitive flesh made Mina gasp into his mouth, her body tensing before a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as the pleasure overwhelmed her.

He didn't stop. Guiding her hips, he entered her. Takeru sucked her tits as he gently as vibrated his manhood something Takeru had discovered he could do . Mina's eyes flew wide, a guttural cry tearing from her throat as her body arched. He held her tight as she came again, her body convulsing uncontrollably in the churning water, her repeated moans and cries of pleasure echoing into the night while Toru was made to watch unable to stop her fingers from touching her wetness.

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Takeru POV

Takeru flew straight to U.A., landing hard in the parking lot inside the compound. He knew Nezu's array of sensors would have picked up his arrival instantly, but he didn't care. He had no intention of dealing with the gaggle of reporters camped outside the front gates, shouting questions and waving microphones no doubt waiting for him.

It was internship selection day.

As Takeru walked through the halls toward Class 1-A, conversations died the moment students noticed him. When he stepped inside the classroom, he gave Bakugo a sickeningly sweet smile that made the ash-blond's jaw tighten immediately.

Takeru didn't sit he stood infront of the class his face stern .

"Class 1-A," he said, his voice calm but sharp .

Every head turned toward him.

"Your performance during the free-for-all was pathetic," he continued, eyes sweeping the room. "I am extremely disappointed in the lack of teamwork, and basic situational awareness. I am ashamed to be your class president."

"I will be conducting additional training at Gym Omega after classes," Takeru said evenly. "Anyone who wants to improve is welcome. Anyone who wants to continue embarrassing themselves can do as they please."

Fear and shame spread across the room in equal measure. Takeru had always been calm and gentle in his approach to his classmates his demeanor today had startled the whole class .

Todoroki met his gaze with his usual unreadable stare. Bakugo looked like he wanted to explode, but for once couldn't find the words. Iida was unusually quiet and seemed lost in thought. 

"If you are done, Class President," Aizawa said dryly, emerging from his sleeping bag, "I have matters to discuss."

Takeru inclined his head and finally took his seat.

Aizawa turned to the board and clicked the remote. A list appeared on the screen.

"Internship offers have arrived," Aizawa said. "They were sent directly to U.A. and have been vetted. The numbers are on the screen."

A murmur rippled through the room.

"Kurogane," Aizawa continued, eyes flicking briefly to Takeru, "received the highest number of offers. Significantly so."

Several students turned to stare.

"Todoroki is second," Aizawa went on. "Bakugo is third."

Bakugo scoffed loudly "Tch. Obviously."

Aizawa ignored him. "Others received anywhere from a couple to several hundred. We will discuss placements individually. If you are not happy with the offers on table we will assign one from the school"

Takeru wasn't listening anymore.

He was scrolling through his tablet, jaw tightening with every swipe.

"No," he muttered.

Mina leaned over from her seat, grinning oblivious to Takeru mood " Last night's training has left me quite sore... but i cannot wait for the next session Takeru-kun."

Takeru's fingers dug into the screen. "This is bullshit" he said ignoring Mina chattering.

Mina blinked. "Whoa! Strong language from the class president." Toru leaned forward "Takeru-kun are you ok ?"

"My offers," Takeru said, finally looking up, eyes blazing. "I got an offer from everyone .. except from that bastard."

Toru leaned forward slightly. "Which one?"

Takeru's voice dropped. "Hawks."

A few students exchanged glances.

Mina tilted her head. "Wait. The number three hero? He is super handsome! I have his poster."

"Yes," Takeru snapped giving Mina a scowl. "I am going to kill him."

Toru, however, looked genuinely concerned. "its ok i mean you have so many offers ...see even the number 2 hero Endeavor want to train you can't you choose another ?"

Takeru stood abruptly, chair scraping against the floor. "Did anyone here receive an offer from Hawks?"

Silence.

Then Tokoyami raised his hand.

"I did," he said calmly.

Takeru stared at him, disbelief flashing across his face before hardening into fury.

"Congratulations ! Tokoyomi try to learn what you can , be warned though Hawks is an irritating smug piece of shit ! "

" Do you know him ?" Toru asked curiously

" Unfortunately! " Takeru growled.

Aizawa let the murmurs die down before speaking again. "Before internships proceed any further, there's another requirement you all need to complete."

The classroom door slid open, and Midnight stepped inside, riding crop resting against her shoulder, her smile immediately making several students tense.

"Oh my," she purred, looking around the room. "You all look so serious. Is it because you're finally taking the next step toward becoming real heroes?"

Excited murmurs rippled through the class. Takeru on the other hand was in deep thought on how to torture and kill the traitor Hawks. 

"That's right," Midnight continued brightly. "Today, you'll be choosing your hero names. The names the public will cheer, the names villains will fear, and the names that will represent you from now on."

Kaminari slumped in his seat. "aaahh so much pressure... I cannot think of anything ?"

"You better ! because branding matters," Midnight replied sweetly. "unless you want to get stuck with a name like Eraserhead ." Aizawa gave Midnight a scowl and retreated into his sleeping bag.

She gestured toward the front. Students went up in turn.

Kirishima stepped forward confidently. "Red Riot!"

Midnight smiled approvingly. "ahh ! nice an homage to Crimson riot ! ."

Ashido Mina bounced up next. "Pinky!"

Midnight laughed. "Cute, catchy, and memorable. Approved."

Jiro followed, adjusting her jacket. "Earphone Jack."

Midnight nodded. "Simple. Functional. I like it."

Kaminari scratched the back of his head. "Uh… Chargebolt?"

Midnight tilted her head. "Hmm. Acceptable. We'll refine it later if needed."

Yaoyorozu stepped forward gracefully. "Creati."

Midnight's eyes lit up. "Elegant and marketable. Excellent choice."

Tokoyami moved next, voice steady. "Tsukuyomi."

Aizawa's eyes flicked up briefly, but he said nothing.

Midnight smiled slowly. "Dark and Poetic. Very fitting."

Iida marched forward with rigid posture. "Ingenium."

Aizawa stiffened slightly in his sleeping bag , but Midnight nodded. "A name with legacy! Carry it well."

Uraraka stepped up nervously. "Uravity."

Midnight clapped her hands lightly. "Adorable. The public will love it."

Bakugo stalked forward, scowl firmly in place. "Great Explosion Murder God—"

"No," Aizawa said flatly.

Bakugo snarled. "Fine. Great Explosion God Dynamight."

Midnight raised an eyebrow but waved it through. "We'll… work with it."

Todoroki followed, voice calm and unembellished. "Shoto."

Midnight blinked. "Just your name?"

"Yes."

Midoriya was last among the group, fidgeting as he stepped forward. "I—I want to be called Deku."

A brief silence followed. Midoriya murmured some nonsense but Takeru did not give a shit.

Midnight smiled warmly. "Very well."

She checked her list, then looked up with a knowing expression.

"And finally," she said, turning toward the back of the room, "Class President. Kurogane Takeru."

The classroom went completely silent.

Takeru stood and walked to the front, posture relaxed, expression unreadable. 

"Well?" Midnight prompted lightly.

Takeru met her gaze and showed his board it read "Invincible."

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