[Author's Note: Sorry for the sudden intrusion. Even though this fanfic has the system tag, the system will be a simple design meant only to display the MC's Quirks. There will be no complicated system because I fucking hate systems! If this were an original story, I would have compensated with a solid power system and proper world building, but either way, I hope you enjoy reading.]
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"Mom~?" I muttered in confusion, my fingers still digging into the strange woman's tits when she suddenly slapped my hand away and got up in a sharp jerk, her expression unreadable as she rushed out of the room. She looked extremely shocked and utterly confused.
After she was gone, I stared at my hands… they weren't mine. They looked brighter, smoother, and far more youthful.
What the fuck happened?
I got off the bed and walked toward the mirror hanging beside it in this unfamiliar room. I stood about 6'3, with a slim yet muscular frame, a handsome oval-shaped face, green eyes, and rough jet-black hair. There was also a tiny mole at the left corner of my eye.
What's going on here? Am I just hallucinat—"ARGH!"
Suddenly, a sharp pain pierced my head. It was so intense that I instantly collapsed onto the floor, clutching my skull as agony surged through me.
★[Ding!]
[You have successfully reincarnated into the world of My Hero Academia.]
[You have unlocked the sealed talents of your predecessor and acquired a tailored system.]
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[Name: Jacob Mamofusa]
[Race: Human]
[Age: Eighteen]
[Job: Dominator | Description: Having inherited and unlocked the ideal talents of the predecessor's body, the host can evolve his Quirks.]
[Quirks: Hypnosis | Copy | Super-Strength]
{Description: All Quirks are currently at the lowest level due to being dormant within the host's body for a long time. Fulfilling your Job title will gradually evolve your Quirks.}
[Hypnosis: The host can hypnotize targets, drawing them into a mental state receptive to suggestion. The host may also alter a target's memories and replace them with new ones. Effectiveness depends on its evolution. At the current stage, individuals with slightly above average willpower are likely to resist. Forcing this Quirk beyond its limit will cause the host to bleed uncontrollably from the eyes, ears, and nose.]
[Copy: Using this Quirk, the host can copy a target's Quirk through physical contact while the Quirk is activated. At its current level, only one Quirk can be copied per day and will last twenty-four hours. During this time, the host cannot use other Quirks. Attempting to copy more than one Quirk at this stage will cause the host's body to expand and explode into smithereens.]
[Super-Strength: The host's overall strength is benchmarked at 1 ton, with 1.5 tons as the maximum. Exceeding this limit would cause extensive damage to the host's muscles.]
"…"
I grabbed my head as the pain finally subsided, my eyes scanning the strange display floating before me. It looked like a holographic screen, hovering in midair without obstructing my vision.
I reincarnated in My Hero Academia? The anime I watched with my younger brother a year ago but couldn't even finish?!
Shock and excitement flooded me at the same time, a grin slowly tugging at my lips.
"Hahahahaha! My wish was granted! It was fucking granted!" I pumped my fist, unable to suppress the surge of adrenaline coursing through me. Just when I thought it was over for me, something completely unexpected happened.
Digging through my predecessor's memories, I realized I had reincarnated into the body of Jacob, a supposedly Quirkless shut-in. However, he wasn't actually Quirkless, he simply didn't know what his Quirk was because he never believed he had one in the first place, mainly due to having an extra joint in his pinky toe. That guy is dead though, because he drank a toxic chemical out of sheer inferiority for not having a Quirk, and that woman—his mother, couldn't afford to take him to the hospital and resorted to home remedies instead. No wonder she looked extremely shocked.
That woman… her name is Asagi Mamofusa, a thirty-seven-year-old woman. She had Jacob at a very young age, and the man who impregnated her was a foreigner who went to get milk and never came back. That was why Jacob carried his mother's last name.
Since my predecessor is dead, that means that beautiful woman is my mother, fufufu…
Suddenly, the door burst open and two busty milfs rushed toward me, their tits jiggling inside their blouses with every hurried step. The first was my mom, and the second was Mitsue Mamofusa, my twenty-nine-year-old aunt who lived with us.
"Jacob! You're awake?! Unbelievable!" my aunt exclaimed as she leapt at me, knocking me back onto the bed while my face was buried in soft tits.
*SOB*
"Why?~ Why did you make us worry so much? Especially your mother? She's been crying nonstop and in shock since yesterday," Mitsue said while sobbing. When I finally managed to pull my head free from the meat pillows, I saw my mom crying uncontrollably, her eyes red and swollen. She looked shocked, stressed, and happy all at once, and I couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in my chest.
How dare my stupid predecessor make a beautiful woman cry?
Besides… what is this liquid?
I noticed something smearing against my cheek as Mitsue hugged me tighter, and when I pulled back completely, I saw two large wet patches spreading around Mitsue's areola, her hardened nipples clearly pressing against her orange blouse.
Wait? A lactating aunt?!
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