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章 1187: 37

[Continue?]

[Yes/No]

Continue? Continue what? What was he supposed to continue? Existing? He'd only been existing for a little while but he was already bored and he hadn't even been here for that long. Come to think of it, how long had he been here? And how was he a he? None of this made sense. Was he even a self? This was more confusing than Nejire.

Wait. Nejire?

That name seemed familiar.

Focusing back on the question before him, he focused on it. The yes. Had a bar under it. Did that bar mean something? Was that his current choice? Did this question just assume that he wanted to continue? This question didn't know him!

Wait. What if it wasn't showing the option he was going to choose. Stupid question! Be more clear! Continue what? Yes what? No what? He really just wanted to go lie down in bed and not think about anything.

That sounded great.

Though, maybe Itsuka would be mad at him. Itsuka? That name was also really important. Could he think of any other names? Momo. And then there was also Shoko.

Itsuka. Orange. Itsuka was first. She was warm.

Momo. Black. Momo was second. She was kind.

Nejire. Blue. Nejire was third. She was bubbly.

Shoko. White and Red. Why did she get two? Shoko was fourth. She was strange.

Wait. Wasn't there another one?

A purple name. That was really annoying.

"Hey! Don't tell me that's all you think of me!" A grumpy noise called to him, turning his attention away from that question, and towards a girl. She was short, but she wasn't as short as he thought she should be. That was strange. But why was there a sassy preteen in here? "Hey! I can hear you! Stop thinking up bad things about me! And what the hell are you waiting for!? Wake up!"

Huh? Wake up? Was he asleep?

"Grah!" The purple haired girl stomped her feet and pulled at her hair, her red framed glasses began to fog up. She stomped over to him and slapped him. "You don't get to give up now dammit! The game's just started! So hurry up and hit yes!"

But. Which one was.

"The one with the bar under it, you dunce!" She grabbed him. He didn't know how she grabbed him, he didn't have anything to grab. And started to shake him a lot. "Just hit yes! Do you have any idea how hard this is?"

He hit yes.

Izuku Midoriya X 1

Izuku Midoriya X 0

And Izuku gasped.

XXXX

"You're so hard!"

Reality exploded around Izuku and he found himself, out of breath, sweaty, and tingling all over. His dick felt like it was currently exploding and his hands were gripping the soft, slender hips of a beautiful red haired woman, that was strangely familiar to him. Her perky breasts were modest compared to what he normally dealt with but spectacular all the same. His dick twitched as he felt her pussy pulse around his dick, the hot sperm coming out from his dick making him groan.

"Fuck," The red head all but collapsed around him, falling forward, her hot, sticky body grinding against his as she made her way up to kiss him. "You really saved up for me huh Minato? I know it's been a few weeks but that was amazing. I feel so full."

She kissed him and recognition kicked in. This was Nejire in disguise.

And this was exactly what happened last night.

And he had died tomorrow.

So either he was getting good enough at sex―or Nejire was―that whenever he came he could see into the future, or, the more likely option given how his quirk seemed to be based around being perverted, whenever he came he made a uhh check point or save point, or whatever it was called.

[Izuku Midoriya: So I think I just died.

Nejire Hado: What? I didn't even go that hard on you! I was on top most of the time!

Itsuka Kendo: Dammit! Guh, I demand a good fucking when you get back!

Shoko Todoroki: Aren't you currently being fucked by Momo.

Momo Yaoyorozu: Uhh, what was it I'm supposed to say again? Ara Ara?

Itsuka Kendo: You guys are mean!

Shoko Todoroki: It's cute when you moan tho.]

Nejire, or rather Kushina, shifted and pulled herself off of him just long enough for her purple eyes to gaze into his. He could see Nejire in there, the curiosity and kindness in her every movement, the way she smiled, no matter how complex the skin, Nejire would still be Nejire. "Are you okay Izu-Minato?"

"Yeah, I'm uhh, I'm fine." He wrapped a hand around her waist and kissed her softly, pulling her in tight. "Just let me hold you for a while okay?"

"You don't have to ask."

[Izuku Midoriya: I'm serious. I literally died tomorrow.

Momo Yaoyorozu: What? What happened? Are you okay?

Itsuka Kendo: So we have a checkpoint system? That's OP.

Itsuka Kendo: Wait. If you were having sex just now with Nejire, does that mean that you make a check point when we fuck?

Shoko Todoroki: I'll make a check point whenever you want.

Nejire Hado: That's convenient.

Izuku Midoriya: Kind of. I'm a bit out of it when I'm selecting to continue. But, also, when I selected yes, I got a notification of a 1 going down to a 0. So I think that might be the number of lives I have left.

Itsuka Kendo: Oh! So it's a checkpoint and a life system! That's a bit peculiar, and less convenient. But it means we might be able to get extra lives.

Itsuka Kendo: Hey Menu! When did Izuku get the first extra life?

Itsuka Kendo: Menu?

Itsuka Kendo: That's concerning.

Shoko Todoroki: I'll go check on her.

Izuku Midoriya: So, what are some things that can give you extra lives?

Itsuka Kendo: Oh! That depends on the game! Most of the time they're just a head of the character, sometimes, they're just a 1up, but in Mario they're a green mushroom.

Momo Yaoyorozu: Also, are you okay Izuku? I feel like we're taking you dying rather casually.]

Nejire squeezed him tighter and kissed him lightly on the neck. That small silent gesture that Momo would never know about vanquished much of the remaining panic he still had.

[Izuku Midoriya: It happened so suddenly, it doesn't feel like I actually died. But, At the same time, I remember everything pretty clearly. I'm going to need one of you to head to Sir Nighteye's as soon as possible actually.

Shoko Todoroki: Menu-chan is asleep. And she keeps complaining about you being ungrateful for her saving your life.

Itsuka Kendo: Woah, so a game over must tire Menu-chan out. That's surprising.

Izuku Midoriya: And problematic. Shoko, can you keep an eye on her and let us know when she wakes up?

Shoko Todoroki: Okay!

Momo Yaoyorozu: I'm on the phone with Sir Nighteye and we're on our way to his agency, Mirio is going to be there as well. He says to not act until we have a plan. Oh. And he hopes you're well.

Izuku Midoriya: Alright, when you get there, I'll tell you guys everything that happened.]

Izuku let out a breath, and stared at the subpar kitchen in his temporary apartment. He really shouldn't be such a snob but having a crappy kitchen just made him feel bad for using his cooking skills in it. He nudged Nejire and smiled at her. "Hey, you want to try some cooking?"

The smile on her face told him all he needed to know.

This time, he already knew where he needed to go. And where that sad little girl was likely crying even now. He was going to save Eri. But this time, he wasn't going to die trying.

Hopefully.

But for that he needed a better plan.

And he was starting to think about that Old Boss and his minor spine problem.

XXXX

Mirai took a deep long breath as he went over all available information again. Being able to see the future was supposed to be his quirk, something to use sparingly lest he view the death of a person. But Izuku had experienced death to gain his own glimpse of the future. Which was very problematic because if Inko found out that he let her son die that would be bad for their resparked highschool romance.

It was a good thing that Izuku wasn't the type to make his mother needlessly worry.

But that didn't mean Mirai wasn't concerned.

He looked over his prep room, and couldn't help but smile at the excellent heroes that were ready and eager to aid Izuku when everything was set. Mirio had placed first in the sports festivals for the upper classmens, and was only partially nude through most of it. Then there was Momo Yaoyorozu and Itsuka Kendo, the top two finishers of the lower classmen.

As well Izuku's girlfriends. Both of them.

They were also incredibly talented heroes with a wide range of quirks and other skills bolstered by Izuku's own quirk which just so happened to take the form of a little girl with purple hair. And apparently Shoko Todoroki was now a girl and also one of Izuku's girlfriends.

Mirai sighed and pinched his nose. Thinking about Izuku's quirk gave him a headache.

Oh, and Itsuka Kendo had One for All. And because of Izuku's quirk, she basically didn't take damage. From like anything.

A functionally immortal carrier for One for All backed by a perverted quirk that treated reality like it was a play thing was probably about the best outcome he could think of.

"Status report." He said looking towards Momo, who minus her glee at causing people various degrees of terror, was easily the most respectable and sane member of Izuku's harem. Well Itsuka was sane, she was just, uhh, ahh, on a hero aptitude test she could put 'Punch' for every answer and in her case would be right. Very right.

Momo hummed, and flipped her goggles up off her eyes. "He's entered the compound, some of the guards were concerned but the promise of the big meal he was planning seemed to put them at ease. Nejire is nearby, and Menu-chan has partially woken up, she's still out of it, but says she can teleport us whenever we want."

"As bad as it is to say, I'm actually grateful that Izuku's quirk appears to have a limit, even if that limit is defying death." Mirai pushed his glasses up and smiled. His phone vibrated and a familiar number appeared. It was from Izuku's quirk herself. It was a poop emoji. "Though I am glad that she's well."

Bubble Girl burst into the room catching her breath as she held up a tablet. "The Police. They. They. They're saying. Not. To. Cause."

Mirai let out a sigh and pinched his nose, dealing with the police often sucked. Technically if the Yakuza wasn't using their quirks, as heroes, they couldn't do anything. But, there were ways to go around that. Especially once that Old Boss Izuku mentioned woke back up.

"Tell Izuku to continue and keep us posted."

XXXX

Izuku smiled as he held the syringe filled with a still warm soup up to the mouth of the Old Boss. It had taken a dozen or so tries before he had actually completed a functional version of the spine fixing soup. Apparently fixing a problem in someone's spine required far more cooking skill than a broken arm or healing a few cuts and bruises. The recipe was still marked red, meaning that any number of random effects could occur.

But it was better than nothing.

He forced the food down the Old Boss's mouth and watched as he swallowed it in one smooth gulp.

"Now to wait for it to-"

The old man gasped, sitting up and grabbing onto Izuku's arm. "Who are you and what did you just do to me?"

"Uhh. Hi." Izuku smiled. "I'm the new chef. And I just gave you some soup that fixed your spine. By the way, do you know who Eri is?"

The old man gave a sharp glare. "Explain. Now."

Time to start a civil war.


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