Chereads / Lemon Gamer Izuku / Chapter 3 - A public interaction: Raine (OC)

Chapter 3 - A public interaction: Raine (OC)

โ€ฆ ๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™„ ๐™–๐™จ๐™  ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™– ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ? ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ? ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š? ๐™’๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ? ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š? ๐™ƒ๐™ข๐™ขโ€ฆ ๐™’๐™š๐™ก๐™ก, ๐™„ ๐™ข๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™ž๐™™, ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™๐™ช๐™?

"..." Izuku could be seen resting on the couch, his hair covering his eyes partially while his head rested comfortably on a soft fluffy pillow. A red sheet of cover laid over his body almost completely, signaling someone had placed it on him as the blanket wasn't there before. Although, the answer was pretty obvious for who got it for him. Either way, Izuku wouldn't be asleep for long as he started to sniff the air a bit strongly, a heavenly aroma filling his nose. With this fragrance filling his nostrils, it didn't take long as he began to stir, refusing to stay asleep any longer with this scent flowing about.

Slowly, he began releasing a yawn from his mouth, stretching his body so that he could get rid of any remaining aches. The thirteen-year-old felt great right now since he heard some parts of his body crack to rid himself of the extra tension remaining in his system. Welp, you know what they say; another day, another dollar.

"Aahโ€ฆ" The green-eyed boy released a yawn from his mouth once more, showing off the lack of energy that ran through his veins. Slowly, he turned his head to inspect the area around him, finding himself to be alone on the couch while he could see that it was finally morning. The sunlight peered through the window, but thanks to the red curtain, barely any of it shined through the dark material. All he needed to know now was the time.

"... Hmm, I wonder what aunt Mitsuki cooked up. Just like mom, she always cooks up the best dishes. Although, I prefer mom's cooking since, well, she's my mom and her food is delicious. Not to say that aunt Mitsuki's food isn't good too, butโ€ฆ Sigh, I was about to ramble again." Izuku grumbled, lifting the blanket off of him that covered his shape. He stood up from the couch after placing his feet on the carpet floor before stopping when he came to a sudden realization. The moment he stood up, it didn't take long for him to register the fact that he had slept all alone with a blanket over him. There were only two reasons as to why he slept alone.

1: The blonde MILF known as his aunt got up before him, placed a blanket over him, and began cooking since they had sex last night. Or-

2: None of the events that transpired last night happened, and she just got him a blanket out of her usual generosity to help her nephew.

With his mindset, and the fact that he wasn't someone to commit to something he couldn't possibly succeed in (such as sex), the quirkless student could only think that the events of last night must've been him dreaming sickening dirty-minded thoughts about him and his aunt. Yeah, he was going to need some help with this if that's the case. That, or he just really needed to get out of this game before he gets in too deep. WAY too deep. Although, if they didn't do anything together last night, he should at least check his stats to be sure. After all, even if he was the gamer to be forever trapped in this "remade" world of his, that doesn't mean he shouldn't take every option that he has into consideration. So with that being said, he pulled out his green form of the Nexus, watching the 3d shaped hexagon take form into that of a display page textbox.

//๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ!\\

๐™”๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™ฎ: ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ž ๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™ ๐™ช๐™œ๐™ค๐™ช! (330 ๐™“๐™‹) (9 ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ)

1-๐™๐™ฅ: ๐™‚๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™–๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š! ๐™ƒ๐™ช๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™จ, ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™˜! (300 ๐™“๐™‹) (7 ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ)

๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ง๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ?: ๐™‡๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ง๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ! (105 ๐™“๐™‹) (3 ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ)

๐˜พ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™จ๐™จ๐™ฎ! (35 ๐™“๐™‹)

๐™€๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™— ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ! (20 ๐™“๐™‹)

"None of that was a dream. So for the first time in my life, I had seโ€ฆ S-S-Sex. I'm not sure if I should be proud of myself, or throw up because I did it with au-aunt Mi-Mitsuki." The Midoriya child's mind was going into overdrive as he looked over this within his brain. Everything that happened between him and the ash-blonde-haired woman was one-hundred percent reality. He would never forget thisโ€ฆ Seriously, he couldn't forget this even if he wanted to. The game made sure of that because of the first achievement he earned from his time with the thirty-six-year-old woman after their night spent together. So yeah, with this deep scarlet blush on his face, this kid wasn't getting away from this memory ever.

"Now that I've seen this which also confirms the ordeal between me and aunt Mitsuki indeed happened hours ago, it's best I get to work on this. Or maybe I should eat first." Izuku sat down on the couch, his mind more focused on if he should go through his stats and all before, or after breakfast. On one hand, if he went through everything before breakfast, he wouldn't have to worry about it later on. On the other, if he eats breakfast first, then he would be able to plan out a more effective strategy for the future. Well, if he could that is. With this type of RPG, you never know what can go right or wrong. Not to mention, he couldn't plan for everything.

"I think it would be best for me to do it now. By going through it now, I won't have to go through it later on, so that can give me some time to go through everything and learn as much as possible. After all, I don't think I'll be able to do this after breakfast without arousing suspicion of myself to aunt Mitsuki. She might think something is wrong with me and will try and make sure I'm ok. I don't wanna worry her after all." With a small nod, Izuku began to get work. He needed to finish now, get some breakfast, and question everything later. Sounded like a good plan to be honest. So with that, he immediately switched over to the Perk and Quirks catalog. He wasn't gonna touch his Attributes and Stats just yet, so he figured it was best to come here now. It's a good thing that he has nineteen points to work with.

๐™Ž๐™š๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™‡๐™‘3: ๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ช๐™ก๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– 10๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š. ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ 8 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™จ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ:

+๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ž๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™– 2 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ. (10 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก) [๐™๐™ฅ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™™๐™š: 3 ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ]

๐™‚๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ: ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™‚๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ. ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ, ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™–๐™œ๐™š. [๐™๐™š๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ: ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ž ๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™ ๐™ช๐™œ๐™ค๐™ช] - ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™

{๐™‡๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™™} ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™‰๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™š๐™ง๐™จ: ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ข ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ค๐™จ๐™š. [๐™๐™š๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ: ๐™‡๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ง๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ, ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™š๐™š ๐™™๐™ž๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ]

"I gained aunt Mitsuki's quirk?! Wait a minute, so I can gain the quirks of anyone I get together with?! Wouldn't that be a little too OP? No, that'll be impossible. If I manage to gain a lot of quirks, that would only place stress and other drawbacks on me. Not to mention, I don't wanna think of the other consequences that come with that many quirks besides suspicion. Also, what's up with the last perk? I can barely even make a conversation with my own family because of this stupid game; now it's expecting me to just gain a harem? T-Trust me, that's not happening ever!"

The green-eyed thirteen-year-old didn't wanna think about it any further. A harem? Yeah right. Besides his mom and aunt Mitsuki, no woman gave him the time of day. To the girls around him, Izuku Midoriya was just non-existent. Being quirkless along with being shunned for having no powers practically made him invisible to everyone besides when he was getting bullied or humiliated at certain points of time. Yet, the teen wouldn't dwell on that now. No matter what the game says, there was no way he would gain a harem. He didn't care how many advances this system could give him. Izuku Midoriya will never gain a harem. Either it be he doesn't believe in himself, because he couldn't handle a harem, or he just didn't want to get with so many women and use them for gaining powers and upgrades. That wasn't something Izuku Midoriya would ever do to become a hero. He would find his own way in this game. And if he couldn't find his own way without using other women to save others, then he would quit this game. That's final! Actually, could he quit the game?

"Since I have nineteen points to spend, I can use them to upgrade see right through you, and I might upgrade my stats in the Attributes and Stats catalog." So with that being said and done, Izuku upgraded the first perk he received first in the game, spending a total of 6 points on it before getting interrupted by a textbox that appeared inches above his head.

๐™Ž๐™š๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™‡๐™‘5: ๐™’๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ'๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™–๐™ก๐™จ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™จ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™™๐™ค๐™จ ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– 15๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š. ๐™’๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– 10 - 15๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ช๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ 10 - 12 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ. ๐™„๐™› ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ.

๐™Ž๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™˜๐™š (๐™›๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š๐™จ), ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™–๐™ก ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ(๐™จ). ๐™Š๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ฌ๐™ค:

1: ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค 20๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™– 3 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™–๐™˜๐™ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š.

2: ๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š 25 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š.

3: ๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ 4 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š.

4: ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™จ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ฉ๐™ค 100 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š. ๐™’๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ข๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ข๐™—๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š.

"..." A sigh escaped his lips, more or so being annoyed with the system than the game itself. Why couldn't it just be a normal RPG where he could just solve problems, do tasks, fightโ€ฆ Maybe not fight just yet, but help others along with other things instead to gain levels and rank up? Why did he have to do something where the Midoriya child would constantly question himself if he was in the right or wrong just to become a hero? One day, he will kill the creator of this game when he gets the chance. That's for sure.

๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ข๐™š ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค. ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ž๐™› ๐™„ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™™๐™ž๐™™ ๐™™๐™ž๐™š ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™›๐™š๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช. ๐™‹๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ง ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ.

"What the heck?! Hold up, you can read my thoughts?!" Welp, this was awkward. If the creator, whoever they were has always been reading his mind, then there was no thought he could keep safe from them. Even if it was an unconscious thought. However, since he can read thoughts-

"Is there any way we can talk in private?"

๐™”๐™š๐™–๐™. ๐™‚๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™š ๐™– ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จโ€ฆ

Within a matter of seconds, Izuku watched the world become digitized again, wondering what the creator could've done now only to have a textbox appear before his eyes and say "๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ, ๐™„ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฏ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ . ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š, ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š. ๐˜ฟ๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ก๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š. ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ, ๐™™๐™ค๐™š๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™—๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ. ๐™„ ๐™๐™–๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ. ๐™€๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ช๐™ฅ? ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™  ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ข๐™š?"

"What's up with Nexus' current change in tone? They seem like an entirely different person since they're not acting like a pervert. You know what, I'll ignore that for now." The only thing he did was show the textbox the locked harem perk. Then he pointed towards the current upgrade textbox for see right through you. His next choice of words were "Do you seriously think I'm gaining a harem? You know what, scratch the question. There's no way I'm gaining a harem! You've never seen me before with women, but I suck! I completely suck at talking with women no matter the occasion! Also, I can't get with multiple partners at the same time! Do I look like I could handle that?! Not to mention-"

๐™’๐™๐™ค๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค๐™–. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง. ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™–๐™ญ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™™. ๐˜ฟ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›, ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š? ๐™๐™ง๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™—๐™ž๐™œ ๐™™๐™š๐™–๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉโ€ฆ

"To you if you were playing your game, then yes. However, for me, that's a whole other story. Listen, I'm not gonna gain a harem since I know I wouldn't be able to handle that, and sleeping with multiple partners is not something I would ever do. Not to mention, that'll only cause conflicts between every girl, and I know that it'll be all my fault for why those problems occurred."

๐™ƒ๐™ข๐™ขโ€ฆ ๐™Š๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ, ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ข. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™  ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™–๐™™๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ข ๐™ค๐™› ๐™”๐™Š๐™๐™ ๐˜พ๐™ƒ๐™Š๐™Š๐™Ž๐™„๐™‰๐™‚, ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐˜ผ๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™› ๐™– ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™–๐™™๐™™๐™š๐™™, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™™๐™š๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ž๐™ง๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š๐™จ. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ง๐™š๐™Ÿ๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง-

"I'm glad for that. That also means I don't have to worry about causing conflicts due to sleeping with other women, not that I plan to sleep with other women anyway." Speaking out his words with a small sigh, the thirteen-year-old boy gave off a soft smile while closing his eyes in the process. This was good news for him. While he knew he couldn't control a group of women and manage them, Izuku also didn't wanna be unloyal to that special someone in the future that the green-eyed teen knew he'd eventually find someday; sure, the game would most likely increase those chances, but once he finds the girl of his dreams, he'll never let her go. Opening his eyes up again, Izuku's green eyes came to see the retyped textbox.

โ€ฆ ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ? ๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™›๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃโ€ฆ

"Specific reason?" The green teen-only stared on in confusion as he simply said "Yeah, so? I always thought about getting a girlfriend someday when I had the chance, and gained the confidence to do so. Although, it most likely would've beenโ€ฆ I really can't say upfront. Heheโ€ฆ" before chuckling sheepishly as a small tint of pink adorned his cheeks. Luckily for Nexus, the thirteen-year-old avoided eye contact with the textbox for a bit as it typed out "๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™ค๐™š๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™– ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ง๐™ก๐™›๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™'๐™ซ๐™š ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™. ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฎ๐™–โ€ฆ" before deleting everything that was typed as Izuku faced the box again to be presented with a new message.

๐™’๐™š๐™ก๐™ก, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฎ๐™–๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™„'๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™›๐™–๐™ง ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™„ ๐™›๐™ž๐™œ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จโ€ฆ

"I should know what exactly?" With a tilt of his head, Izuku once more showed his confusion while the textbox retyped itself to state its new sentence. What could Nexus possibly want to say?

๐™„๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™จ๐™ค, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™– ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ค. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ค๐™ช๐™จ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š. ๐™„ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™›๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ช๐™ฅ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™๐™–๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™˜๐™ก๐™–๐™ง๐™ž๐™›๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง.

"..." He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, yet refused to believe everything Nexus just said. However, the boy only knew it was futile to show spurn for what Nexus just said. Slowly, he spoke out "Whyโ€ฆ Why would youโ€ฆ WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!?! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO SUCH A THING!! I ALREADY KNEW THAT USING THE GIRL OF MY DREAMS TO BECOME A HERO WAS BAD ENOUGH, BUT I WOULD NEVER TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HER, AND WOULD ALWAYS MAKE SURE TO BE THERE WHEN SHE NEEDED ME EVERY STEP OF THE WAY!! NOW YOU TELL ME THIS OUT OF THE BLUE?!?! I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT DREW YOU TO MAKE A SYSTEM LIKE THIS!! JUSTโ€ฆ WHY?!?! WHY WOULD YOU CREATE SOMETHING THAT'LL ONLY MAKE ME OUT TO BE THE BAD GUY?!?!"

Izuku was enraged, furious, pissed, angry, infuriated, fuming, and so much more that could describe the swirling ball of building emotions within the teenager. However, this wasn't just because of the creator. He wasn't just angry at Nexus, but at what he would become. He didn't wanna be a player, or hook up with women just for his own benefits. This especially would go for the fact that he wouldn't get with anyone in which neither of them would be committed to one another. While either one of them wouldn't feel the same for one another, it would be worse for him to lead a girl on, have sex with her, and not take her feelings into account if she loved him of her own accord and not due to the game's agenda and schematics. So to hear this, he knew nothing was gonna stop him from quitting the game now. This was the last straw.

"Log me out of the game. I want nothing more of this stupid system."

โ€ฆ ๐™„'๐™ข ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™›๐™š๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š. ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ. ๐™๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™, ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ, ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ก๐™š๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™จ, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ, ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ค๐™œ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ฃ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™– ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™– ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ ๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ . ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ž๐™š.

"..." Frozen in shockโ€ฆ Trapped in this gameโ€ฆ Death being the only option outโ€ฆ He's backed up against the wall with no way out. That's it. He was never gonna get out of this situation. Either he would become a hero while playing with the hearts of others, or he would never achieve his dream just so no one would ever get wounded by him emotionally (and even mentally) because of his actions. The only thing he did now was collapse to the ground in horror, the boy's green eyes widened with his dilated pupils shaking; there had to be another way right? There was another way out of this game right?! Somehow, somewhere, he can escape even if it's just a miracle right?! SOMEONEโ€ฆ PLEASE ANSWER!!

Either way, the textbox only sat there above Izuku, the latter who was slowly having tears fill his eyes as he thought of the horrible person he would become. He suffered for nine years, thought he had hope once he met All Might only to get shot down, this game comes out of nowhere and gives him a chance, yet it's done in the worst way possible. Fucking his aunt was bad enough, yet he managed to pull through because he loves her dearly, and wanted to make up for what he did to her because of his perk. Although, wanting to be a hero was also his reason as well. He guessed he could say that what was done for helping out his aunt last night wasโ€ฆ Kinda heroic? However, if he went deeper into the darkness of the game, he would no longer be doing any of this for the sake of being a hero; even if he had good intentions while playing the game, other complications like heartbreak, betrayal, violence, and so much more would arrive soon enough later on down the line.

Still, with Izuku once again losing himself and being conflicted, Nexus knew it had to come clean and help Izuku see this through for their reasons as to why the game was made this way. After all, if there was anyone who would do right by his actions and words no matter the consequences, it was Izuku Midoriya, the quirkless student who aspired to be a hero and save others with a smile on his face like All Might does. And just like that, a speaker icon appeared on the textbox, the volume being turned down a bit as it began to speak aloud to the teen.

๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช, ๐™„ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ค๐™  ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ . ๐˜ผ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ. ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™˜๐™š.

"..." The voice. He was only in the game for a day and some hours now, but he was already hearing the creator's voice. Or in this case, voices. The green and black-haired thirteen-year-old slowly looked up at the textbox, his eyes catching a glimpse of the speaker icon as he heard the voices. To be honest, he never thought the game would ever have a voice. After seeing all of these text boxes, he thought the Nexus just happened to be some perverted system that has become a part of his reality. But this version of the Nexus just seemed off. It was almost likeโ€ฆ Almost like it was an entirely different operating network.

๐™”๐™š๐™–๐™, ๐™„ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ. ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™Ž๐™š๐™ญ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™๐™‹๐™‚ ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ž๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™–๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™‰๐™‹๐˜พ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™–๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™–๐™ข๐™ข๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ค ๐™จ๐™ค. ๐™๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™– ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™›๐™ง๐™š๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ. ๐™”๐™š๐™ฉ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ. ๐™’๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™  ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ, ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ.

"..." Izuku kept his attention focused on the box, the words that the creator was speaking with their multiple voices disappearing over time. First, they spoke in a male voice, then changed it to a female voice. Next, they sounded like a child, but then switched to that of a grown-up, before exchanging the sound of their vocals with a teenager, and once more switched back to a male voice. Started with a male voice first, switched to a female before going through three tones of voice pattern maturity, before switching back to a male voice. Is the creator a male teenager like himself?

๐™’๐™š'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™›๐™ค๐™˜๐™ช๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™›๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง. ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ, ๐™ฌ๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™™๐™ž๐™จ๐™˜๐™ช๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ค, ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™š'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™—๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ. ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™, ๐™„ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ฎ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™š๐™™ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ž๐™จ. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ก๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ฎ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™  ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™๐™‹๐™‚ ๐™—๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ข๐™–๐™ก ๐™๐™‹๐™‚ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ข๐™š. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™š๐™š, ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ข๐™–๐™ก ๐™๐™‹๐™‚, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™จ, ๐™›๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ, ๐™™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ, ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™ก๐™จ๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™—๐™Ÿ๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™–๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š'๐™จ ๐™’๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ. ๐™’๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ช๐™˜๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™™๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™™๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š, ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฏ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™ฉ ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™˜๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™จ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ก๐™š๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™›๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ ๐™’๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ. ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™, ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ, ๐™–๐™ฃ "๐™„๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š."

Izuku shook his head in confusion with an overload of information going through his brain. This was insane, and it was already beginning to twist his entire mind even though him and Nexus just began the conversation on this topic. Yet, he couldn't help but say "What's an Indefinite Span Stage?" before the creator began speaking again.

๐˜ผ๐™ฃ ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™™๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฅ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™˜๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™– ๐™’๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™/๐™๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ค๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™˜๐™š ๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ข๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ก๐™š๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ค๐™›. ๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™˜๐™˜๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™, ๐™™๐™ž๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™๐™–๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ. ๐™€๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ, ๐™—๐™–๐™˜๐™  ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™, ๐™„ ๐™ข๐™–๐™™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™—๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™– ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ข๐™–๐™ก ๐™๐™‹๐™‚ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ค๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™™๐™ž๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ. ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ, ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™™๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™™๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š. ๐™€๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š "๐™ค๐™—๐™Ÿ๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š."

๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™‹๐™‚ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™–๐™™๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š; ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™›๐™–๐™ง ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ž๐™ฉ. ๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ก๐™š ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š'๐™จ ๐™’๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐˜ฝ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ก๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ž๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™– ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ก๐™ซ๐™š๐™™. ๐™’๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™– ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ , ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™ž๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™– ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› 0.001 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™™๐™™๐™จ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ.

"..." Now, he understood why he couldn't just be partnered with one person without having to have sex with multiple peopleโ€ฆ Actually, it had taken him a minute or two just to slowly realize the answer. Since it's a sexual RPG (meaning-based off a normal RPG), it would be obvious that you'd need more than one task, objective, or mob to defeat just to progress the game. If you always did the same thing, it would take forever to get somewhere, or you would never get anywhere depending on the situation. Not to mention, that means the same old rewards with no new achievements or anything else like that. Now that he thinks about it, doesn't this apply to most games?

๐™€๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ, ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง. ๐™„'๐™ข ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ ๐™ž๐™™ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™—๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š. ๐™„ ๐™ง๐™š๐™›๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ค๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง. ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ, ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™– ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ ๐™ž๐™™, ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง.

"Huhโ€ฆ I guess I would say you saw potential in me, but that would just be me hoping too much for someone to finally believe in me." Izuku smiled sadly, his green eyes being covered by his hair. Nexus probably just pitied him and did this out of the kindest of their heart. That mostly might be the answer. However, was it truly was because he believed in him and saw the potential the teen had to become a her-

๐™„๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™„ ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ž๐™™ ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™–๐™ก ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™œ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ค. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™šโ€ฆ

Welp, at least he saw the potential in him, and it wasn't out of pity. That's better than nothing. Yet still, what reason did the creator have for choosing him out of all people? Out of everyone he had to choose from, he chose the quirkless kid that could only have dreamed of becoming a hero every day before having his dream crushed by the one who inspired him. So why? What specific reason did he have for choosing himself, Izuku Midoriya?

With a sigh escaping from the creator, Nexus could only speak out "๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ฎ ๐™„ ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข, ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ง๐™ก๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ข๐™š๐™š๐™ฉ. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™˜๐™ง๐™ค๐™จ๐™จ ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ซ๐™ž๐™™๐™ช๐™–๐™ก, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ง๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข." which in turn threw the Midoriya child for a loop. He chose the guy who much less couldn't talk to a girl, to be a gamer since Nexus stated that he's the only one that would treat the women he meets as their own individuals and not be overtaken by the darkness of the creator's game? That's uhโ€ฆ He sure was giving him a lot of credit to say the least.

"Even if you say that, there are still other people who can be just like me that fit the description. So you could've chosen anyone else who fit the criteria; you didn't have to choose me. You could've chosen anyone elseโ€ฆ"

๐™”๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™–๐™ ๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™๐™š๐™–๐™ง๐™ฉ. ๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™š'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ข ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ, ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™™๐™ค ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š, ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š'๐™จ ๐™™๐™–๐™ง๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ. ๐™„'๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™˜๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™–๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช, ๐™จ๐™š๐™š๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ง๐™ง๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™ค๐™™๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™–๐™ ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™› ๐™– ๐™จ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™š๐™ก๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™š ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™  ๐™–๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐˜ผ๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ง๐™–๐™ง๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ค๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™—๐™š ๐™– ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ค, ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™Ÿ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™จ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™š. ๐™๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™™๐™ค๐™š๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™š๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š. ๐™๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ข๐™–๐™ ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™™๐™ช๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™š๐™จ ๐™—๐™š๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฉ, ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š๐™จ. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฅ๐™š๐™›๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ, ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ.

"To be honest, I can't say that I do. It's justโ€ฆ It's just that all of this is being placed on me. A kid with no experience, bound to a game with women way out of my league, and imprisoned in this game until the day I die. Not to mention, if I don't progress this game, I'll be forever stuck in an indefinite span stage from what you've stated. Can this get any worse?"

๐™’๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™ค๐™š๐™จ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ข ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก ๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š. ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ข ๐™ข๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™š ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ง๐™š ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™–๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ. ๐™Ž๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š'๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐™–๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™– ๐™›๐™š๐™ฌ ๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™จ ๐™„ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™.

A grumble of words escaped his lips as the teen only sighed. There were so many things that could go wrong and too many unaccounted variables. With the way things were going now, it only made the one-sided argument of "you're trapped in my game" place having sex some/most of the time look like a pro to the con of never leaving the systemโ€ฆ And never being able to leave the game except through death was a HUGE red flag. Yet, what could he do about it? He wasn't the creator currently speaking to him, he didn't exactly understand how the universe worked, and he didn't know of the powers behind the Nexus. What kind of God, Deity, or celestial being of a higher power was the Nexus anyway?

"Great, just great. How am I going to get through this? If it was just until I beat the game, I probably would have the slightest chance of getting to the end. Now that I know the game will never end unless my death happens early or later on in life, I'm not even going to be able to power through this." Izuku covered his face with his hands after realizing the aftermath of the conversation. This was it for him. He was stuck here until the day he dies with no way of escaping the system. Unless Nexus revoked the gaming powers from him before it was too late, but that would never happen since he was chosen by the creator. If you're chosen by someone that can create changes like this to his world, I guess there's no rejecting it. Well, I guess you could, but if you're the only one that truly fits the description of what a being of a higher power is looking for, then I guess you just have to accept itโ€ฆ Right?

๐™’๐™๐™š๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™  ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ก๐™™ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช. ๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง๐™จ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™˜๐™๐™ค๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ง๐™š๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š, ๐™„ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™œ๐™œ๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™จ๐™ ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ค๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™ง. ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™›๐™š, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™„ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ข๐™ฎ ๐™จ๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ข. ๐™”๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™›๐™ค๐™ง ๐™–๐™›๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ก๐™ก.

Izuku didn't say much more, only choosing to stare at the Perks and Quirks catalog. Could he do this? He knew that the game would shape him one way or another, butโ€ฆ Would he become something that he'd fear of himself? He didn't know, but only by walking the path he carves with his actions would determine it. For now, it was worth finding it all out, no matter how long it will take to reach his answer.

"... Fine, I'll continue the game. However, I'm only doing this so I can become a hero that can save lives with a smile on my face. If I find myself becoming something I don't want to be, I'll drop the game and won't continue. Does that at least sound fair?"

๐™๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™›๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š. ๐™„๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช, ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. ๐™„'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š ๐™๐™š๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™จ ๐™– ๐™œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฉ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™ช๐™ฅ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ. ๐™‚๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™ .

"Yeah, luck. I'm gonna need a lot of it." With this, Izuku brought his attention back towards the current catalog, rubbing a hand through his hair with a sigh. He might as well finish this now. So back to this catalog, the green-haired teen picked options two and three. The freckled Midoriya child felt like limiting the strength of his perk would cause fewer drawbacks the more he went through this game. Not to mention, it seemed they carried the best strengths and weaknesses since it all revolved around his range if that was the case.

"Well, that's all I can do for now here in this section. Attributes and Stats." The hexagon morphed before switching over to the next catalog he desired, showing his traits and their current levels.

๐™“๐™“๐™“// ๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ

๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ฉ๐™ {5} - ๐™‹๐™๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง

๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ {2} - ๐™๐™ก๐™š๐™ญ๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ/๐˜ผ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™‘๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ {10} - ๐™€๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ช๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š/๐™‘๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ก๐™ž๐™œ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š {20} - ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™’๐™ž๐™จ๐™™๐™ค๐™ข {18} - ๐™‹๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ

๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™ข {6} - ๐™‹๐™๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก/๐™‘๐™š๐™ง๐™—๐™–๐™ก ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™ง๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™‡๐™ช๐™˜๐™  {0} - ๐™‰๐™š๐™œ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š/๐™‹๐™ค๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™‹๐™ง๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™€๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ

๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™– {12}

๐™Ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™‡๐™ช๐™˜๐™  {5}

๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™  ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก {0} - ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก/๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™จ

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ

๐™‹๐™๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š

๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ {19} - ๐˜ฟ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก/๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š.

"Nineteen points? That means I got room for a few good enhancements on my skills, but it's not a lot so it seems fairly balanced I guess. However, I think for now should be spent working with my desirability. I probably should upgrade my strength too, but I think my points should also go into my Sensual Luck, but I'm not ready to take that risk with what it can do."

Izuku pondered this for a bit. While he knew his desirability was important in this game, did he really have to upgrade his Sensual Luck? All it did was get him into two perverted mishaps yesterday. Then again, they only occurred twice, and it wasn't high on the number of times it happened, soโ€ฆ

"Alright, I'll put five points each into strength, charm, and my sensual luck. With that, I'm done with one point left. " He closed out the Nexus, his green eyes gazing around for a bit as they landed back on the couch. Izuku began folding up the cover, neatly folding it up to that of a small square before placing it down on the couch. With this, he made his way towards the kitchen, rubbing his eyes a bit while going to see what his aunt had cooked up.

"Hmm, I wonder if that'll be enough for him. Maybe I could add something else to go along with it or increase the proportions?" The ash-blonde-haired woman questioned before hearing "Morning aunt Mitsuki." She turned around to greet her nephew with her usual smile while saying "Good morning Izuku. I hope you slept well since I didn't know if I woke you when I started moving around."

"Don't worry aunt Mitsuki, I did. Promise. If you don't mind me asking though, what's for breakfast?"

"Well, it's nothing much but some waffles with eggs and bacon. I also added some French toast, and I'm currently baking cookies if you wanted something extra to go along with the rest of what you'll be eating."

"Thanks, but you didn't have to make all of this. I would've been fine with just the waffles, eggs, and bacon." A small tint of cheeks adorned his cheeks, scratching the side of his head with a sheepish smile while the older woman only frowned a bit before bringing her smile back.

"Nonsense. You're family too, so that doesn't stop me from doing this. I'm just doing something extra for my nephew since it's only us two right now. With that being said, I'm almost done with the French toast, so go ahead and grab a plate from the cabinet."

Izuku only gave a nod before walking towards one of the cabinets and taking a plate out. His green hair swished from side to side while Mitsuki began to place some food onto his dish, splitting it evenly amongst them while her red eyes constantly kept glancing back towards the French toast, seeing it was finally finished. She swiftly maneuvered the food onto his plate before turning off the iron plates. All there was left to do now is wait on the cookies.

"Thank you aunt Mitsuki. It smells delicious by the way, but I wouldn't expect anything less to be honest." The thirteen-year-old stated, giving a slight chuckle from the blonde MILF as she pecked his lips.

"Why thank you Izuku. And just like how it smells good, it'll taste amazing compared to how it looks. So go ahead and take a seat. I'll get us some drinks while I'm at it." A nod from the boy left the thirty-six-year-old to go to the fridge while he took his plate with him, making sure to grab a fork and a knife from the dish rack so he could properly eat. With this, he placed it all down on the coffee table, walking back into the kitchen to grab the syrup since he didn't want dry waffles. Moments later, Mitsuki closed the fridge as she held two cans of black tea, walking with Izuku into the living room so that they could eat a full breakfast.

Eventually, some time has passed with Izuku seen placing on his shoes. The green-eyed teen figured it was about time he went home after calling his mother a few minutes ago after finishing his breakfast. To say she was worried once the call reached through was an understatement. Let's just say she went full mother panic mode on him trying to know if he was ok. With that, the teen figured it was best to go home now and calm down her worries before she ended up getting some gray hairs from worrying too much.

"A-Alright aunt Mitsuki, I'm heading back home now. Mom said hey, but she's extremely worried, so I guess it's time I head back to see her."

"Ok sweetie. Be safe out there, and come back to visit anytime you like if you ever wanna talk or something else like that. After all, I'm looking forward to spending more time with my nephew whenever I get the chance."

"Sure can do. S-See you later aunt Mitsuki." He waved her goodbye, unlocking the door before opening it up and taking a step outside soon afterward. The freckled teen closed the door before taking off to get out of the apartment building. With a worrying mother currently waiting at home, he didn't have time to waste, that's for sure. Even still, his current objective didn't apply to his current thoughts.

"I think this should be the last time I upgrade my sensual luck for now. So far, I haven't gotten beaten or called a pervert, but I don't think upgrading it has any actual benefits." The teen was too deep into his thoughts as he started going down the steps, moving as fast as he could without tripping or falling in any way possible. The problem with his sexual luck was that he couldn't predict how it would strike, who would get caught in it, and what'll come next after the damage was done

"Unlike my regular luck that's at zero, nothing really bad has happened, but I'd rather take a chance with that than the current upgrade I have right now. I wonder if upgrading my base luck helps increase or decrease the chance of my sensual luck going off. Because if that's the case, it's a theory I definitely should test. However, I think I'll have to wait on doing that?"

With this current thought in his mind, Izuku suddenly became withdrawn from his thoughts after a textbox suddenly appeared out of nowhere; the freckled face kid stopped on the second pair of steps leading down the apartment building before noticing what the content read.

๐™Ž๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ: ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™–๐™™: ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ.

๐™๐™š๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ง๐™™๐™จ: +3 ๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ก๐™ž๐™œ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š, +2 ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™ , ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™™ (๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™™)

"... Now that I've seen this, I should get to figuring out how the side and main missions work. Besides that, I need to hurry up and get home. If I keep standing here someone will say something sooner or later. I'll take a look into the money mod once I get home." The green-eyed teen took off down the stairs again. He'd check everything out once he got home. The boy knew he was going to be able to check the abilities of his perk and sensual luck on his way there.

And just like that, time began to pass, the seconds turning to minutes before becoming an hour or so. Thanks to that passage of time in a small amount of today, Izuku could be seen tiredly walking up the steps, breathing a bit heavily while wiping his forehead free of some sweat while carrying out a sigh in relief.

"... My perk is justโ€ฆ So many women wereโ€ฆ I never thought a game's perk could be so frightening." The boy spoke out while tiredly making his way toward his apartment door.

More than an hour ago after he left Mitsuki's place, the teen found himself in a dilemma with the power of his erotic abilities. Thanks to his current perk being at LV5, and his sensual luck that went along with it, the green-haired gamer had to deal with the aftermath of both. An explanation was due on this part.

Firstly, from the moment he left the apartment building where Mitsuki lived, only then did he finally take in and notice the strength behind it. One thing that needed to be taken note of before anything else was the libidos. Seriously, like that needed to be the first note for discussion.

He could see how high to low they were in terms of each energy. For example, while making his way through the crowded downtown district trying to get over to the train station, he began to get flooded with digital auras of their desires, while seeing small textboxes above their head indicating how much they wanted sex or along with who were quirkless or not. And trust me, in the crowd of women he was around, Izuku was glad to know that some people's sexual drive were mostly average or below. There also had been the slight preponderance of ladies who were with the high scale, and the rest fit into the upper limit of what could be considered "I love sex," but the other half also stayed on the lower limits of the low scale which could be stated as the "Sex isn't on my mind" level.

When it came down to the matter, Izuku didn't know how to feel about this. While it was information that came in handy for him to keep a tab on later (if he ever did), it still gave too much information that he mostly wouldn't remember it all.

Secondly, the other abilities he received were a bigger problem more than the actual perk. Ahem, as a reminder to those extra abilities:

1: The more you touch any woman, they'll become easier to seduce by an extra 2 percent.

2: Quirkless women will experience 25 percent horniness automatically if they enter your range.

3: Every time you touch a woman, their lust and desire to have sex will increase by 4 percent every five minutes. The percentage resets if they leave your range.

Usually, he didn't have to worry about this since he knew he'd be in the clear if the boy kept his hands to himself. However, there's one complication that could've never been more unexpected. That would be the sudden twelve o'clock rush hour that had been rare enough to see in the downtown district train station. Luckily his sensual luck wasn't a cause for it, because that would've been another problem added to the list.

Apparently, this resulted due to a villain attack in the area that happened not too far from the station. Usually, this wouldn't be a problem if it wasn't for the villain's quirk. The guy could steal from power sources routing extreme amounts of electricity no matter where it came from. He was captured earlier after getting apprehended by the number seven pro hero Kamui Woods, the latter having exhausted the villain of all the power he stole before capturing him. As for his goals on why he stole the electricity, they had yet to find out. Now, one would be wondering how this did anything to cause the rush hour and affect them right? Well, the villain, in this case, stole power from a grid that went along the railroad tracks, having been the main rails of the downtown district Izuku had been currently in at the time; this led to a thirty-five-minute delay until the power came back on. And unfortunately, the formerly quirkless junior high student found himself in its clutches. He didn't realize this happened at the time due to the attack and power coming back on earlier than expected. Welp, he wasn't lucky in one department, but that was beside the main part of why his abilities were the problem.

As for the abilities he gained with his perks, it all started when he got on the train and suddenly found himself being pushed and shoved up against other people. The teen realized today was rather busy, which prompted him to try and maneuver his way out and opt for another way back home, even if it meant walking. The thing is, he didn't count on the wave of other individuals that would keep him trapped, forcing him to be plastered against the train doors opposite of the left side he entered. With no way to escape, and the doors already shut, the thirteen-year-old sighed in defeat, feeling the crowd of people push against him somewhat as everyone tried to make room and get comfortable for the long ride. Then again, Izuku found himself in the final dilemma that put his perk to the test.

"Of all days and situations, why did I have to be subjected to that position with Raine back on the train?" A scarlet blush came across his face, covering himself with his hands soon afterward while making his way towards his door. Slowly, he began to think back to the girl he supposedly "met," not believing that someone like him could ever have gotten the experience that most guys wish they could get in hentai.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Wh-When has rush hour ever happened like this over in this section of town?! T-There's a massive cr-crowd of people." Even in his thoughts he couldn't help but stutter. The nervousness of being around this horde was bad enough due to his lack of confidence, but with all these women around, he's gonna be the biggest part of their problem.

Slowly, his eyes glanced around, looking for any suspicious activity out of the ordinary that would alert him that his power was going to cause a mess. However, nothing at the moment was going on; the individuals amongst him just seemed normal to the eye. That's what he needs to keep a mental note on. Be sure to keep an eye out for anything sus-

"Mmmโ€ฆ" Came the low moan of a girl around him, causing his eyes to widen before looking for the voice. Where did that moan come from?

That's when Izuku began to turn his head, letting his neck, head, and eyes do all the work for him since he could barely move in his current situation. It didn't make any sense to worsen his current position, soโ€ฆ

"Who was that, and where exactly did it come from? They have to be close byโ€ฆ"

"Someone is poking against me. I can feel them, but I don't know who's doing it. I'm stuck against the train doors, and these guys around me aren't helping. Please don't let it be some perverted old man."

Izuku started to feel someone pressing up against him, something rather soft smothering his covered manhood. The green-eyed male stiffened while flinching, having those green eyes stare up at the ceiling of the train as he didn't want to look down. He couldn't bring himself to it, even if he heard some girl's moan near him. Actually, could the person up against his crotch be the woman he was looking for? Nevermind, that was both a stupid and rhetorical question because the answer was yes.

Unfortunately for them, they couldn't see who they were up against due to the men and women surrounding them, refusing to give both kids any vision on who they were close with. Although, they wouldn't have to worry about that for long. Suddenly, a shift on one of the lanes caused the cart Izuku was in to tilt a bit, forcing everyone to hold on and keep their bearings. This didn't work out for Izuku since the teen ended up being shoved forward on accident, leading to him crushing the girl against him as both of them were now on the other double doors, the men and women around not giving them any space while being oblivious to the fact they were crushing some kids in the mass of their bodies and weight.

"Agh! I can't move anything! This is bad. I can't stay like this with the person I'm accidentally crushing, but no one is giving me any space to move. The cart has to be at full capacity."

"I can feel it even more. It'sโ€ฆ Their cock isโ€ฆ Their dick is freaking huge! Whoever this is has their dick on my ass! Thankfully, I can tell they're covered up since I can feel their area being restrained, so this is me hoping I'm not getting a pervert off."

With both of them being crushed against the door, Izuku found himself planted against the doors' left window; the left side of his face smooshed against the glass while he kept his eyes sealed tightly. In the end, he tried to move for the sake of the person he was up against, but that proved to be useless. Thanks to this, the Midoriya child's only thought was "I need to catch another look around to glance at the capacity of this cart." before slowly opening his eyes, staring at a girl in front of him before his eyes began to widen as the girl in question had the same expression towards him. Slowly, their faces began to go extremely red, realizing instantly that this had to be the person they were pressed up against.

"... U-umโ€ฆ I'm s-sorry for getting you into th-this m-mess. I didn't know this would happen." He whispered to the girl next to him, able to tell she was a teenager just like him since she was around his height. Maybe she was a little taller, but she had on a school girl's uniform. He knew for sure she was a teenager.

"It's cool. You did nothing wrong, so you don't have to apologize for anything."

"..." He glanced off to his right, trying to avoid eye contact as she did the same in the opposite direction.

Neither of them wanted to say anything in this predicament due to how embarrassing the situation was. They couldn't move, so they were stuck together, and Izuku knew that the longer they were together, the more she'd become influenced by his perk. After all, the green-haired thirteen-year-old was touching her with his main asset for intercourse. While the teen male wasn't sure if touch through his shaft worked like that, he could practically shudder at the idea that his dick could do all the touching as well, and it'll affect the women around him drastically still. Although he wished he didn't have to constantly see every woman's digital aura, maybe there's a way to work around that a bit.

"... Hey, if you don't mind me asking, can I get your name please? I wanna know so I can feel a bit more comfortable about the guy pressing up against me. We're strangers to each other after all." The girl whispered, bringing her eyes over to face him as Izuku did the same, their blushes never leaving their face.

"My name is Izuku Midoriya. It's nice to meet you."

"Likewise to you too Izuku. My name is Raine Seikatsu, but my friends call me Rai."

"Well, hopefully we can make the most of our situation. Well, ya know, not like anything perverted, just ya knowโ€ฆ Conversation-wise and whatnot. Or if you don't want to, that's perfectly fine since I'm not sure if you'd ever talk to someone like me. Not that I say I'm someone that you shouldn't talk to me, but-"

"Hehehe. Don't worry, I get what you're saying. Other than that, I would love to talk to you for the time being until we get out of this situation. Maybe if we have some time left, you wanna just chill and grab a bite or something else?" She smiled softly, letting her beauty catch him fully as the boy couldn't look away.

Raine Seikatsu was another teenager in high school currently at the age of fifteen. Raine was a black-haired teen with a cherry blossom hairpin hanging from the left side of her straightened hair that went a bit into curls along her shoulder. Her dark blue eyes stared into Izuku's green ones while her soft lips seemed to draw him in with her soft teasing light skin. Her current attire consisted that of an unbuttoned open coat black blazer with a buttoned-up all white long sleeve, a dark blue tie with diagonal white stripes accompanying the top layer of her clothing; a dark green white striped plaid skirt hung around her waist just resting on her thighs, having a good distance between her hips and ankles. The last two things that finished off this uniform were the pair of black socks that went past her ankles, and the black school dress shoes that comfortably sat on her feet.

"..." He swallowed a lump in his throat, those eyes and smile getting to him as that hue of red covering his face refused to leave.

"Well, would you like to Izuku? It's your choice after all." She hoped he would say yes. He didn't seem like a bad guy, and it would at least keep her mind off the contemporary fantasy she was living.

"Y-Y-Yeah, sure thing. I-I would lo-love to." He smiled nervously, glancing off to the side to avoid any further discomfiture.

"Hehehe, I'm glad then. It sounds like a date." Her face went completely red after what she said, turning to the other direction as best as she could while Izuku felt like passing out.

Neither of them stated anything yet, too far off into their thoughts. Slowly but surely, Raine decided to start small and break the ice, asking him what school he goes to, and what kind of things is he interested in. The boy gave back response after response, opting to give back some questions for her to answer since he didn't wanna make the black-haired beauty feel like she was stuck in a one-sided conversation. Yet still, while being in their uncomfortable position, they tried their best to make it work and found themselves enjoying each other's company more than they thought they would. It was quite nice to connect with someone you just met, even in this predicament as it was already.

"Oh my Kami, did you go to school in your All Might pajamas?"

"I was ten years old, and I got the dates mixed up, I will not lie. No one was forgetting that for a while. I can promise you that."

"Hahaha. Your stories are more entertaining than mine at least. The only story I have that others would consider entertaining is when my best friend got her hand stuck to a bucket and accidentally beat up her cousin."

"Pfft! How does someone manage that? She must've been swinging it around and started knocking the sense out of her cousin."

"That's exactly what happened. Hahaha!" Both of them started laughing, enjoying the company that was currently present before them in each other.

In all honesty, both teen students have been stuck in their predicament for about twenty-one minutes now. Being scrunched up against each other's bodies wasn't a pleasant feeling, but they made the most of it so far. Even still, they only got as far as about two stops currently, the number of people lessening upon them as they began to slowly be able to move again. However, not everything was as it seemed.

Slowly over time though, Raine began to see Izuku differently than just a cool dude. Looking at him, the dark blue-eyed girl stared at the freckles that littered both sides of his cheek, those green eyes staring at her while he spoke about. She didn't know why, but this just made his adorableness stand out. Well, more or so, he was rather cute than adorable to be honest. She didn't know why, but she felt so bothered around him, and secretly, she's been wet for the past ten minutes, thanking Kami that he never found out she slowly came from their position. Although, her juices continued to leak out at a slow pace.

"How hasn't Izuku noticed yet? I don't even know how long we've been in like this and he still hasn't picked up on it! If this skirt isn't wet from my cum, then take me to whoever made this." A tap on her shoulder awoken the girl from her thoughts, looking over to Izuku who had a confused look on his face.

"Are you o-ok Raine? You zoned out there?" His green eyes stayed on her dark blue ones, receiving a shy nod from the teen herself as they felt some weight begin to lift off them. Turning around, they noticed that they had arrived at the third stop, some of the people leaving while a small few numbers came in, leaving them some ground to walk about this time. However, they were still surrounded by women, unlike the men who had either left or moved to another location; thanks to this, Izuku couldn't help but say "I-I get off at the next stop, so if you want, we can still grab s-something to eat if yo-your down for it."

"Well, I would love to, but I was hoping you were getting off at the next stop after with me. Since it's been a long morning at school for me, my dad is waiting for me to get home. He's a bit overprotective."

"Same goes for my mom. I didn't let her know that I was spending the night at my aunt's place before I fell asleep, and she left thirteen missed calls on my phone along with some text messages. I can tell she's been going crazy, so that's why I have to get home as soon as possible to let her know I'm ok."

"That's cool, I understand. Either way, when we get the chance, let's hang out sometime. You down?"

"Y-Yeah. I'll give you my number so we can talk more. And when we get the chance, we should hang out without being stuck on the train."

They both chuckled while separating a bit, Raine turning around to pull out her phone while Izuku did the sameโ€ฆ well, that was until their attention was caught by the size of Izuku's erection that tried to stand proud in his pants and boxers. Both of them only kept their eyes widened while looking around a bit to see that no one around them had even noticed; wait a minute, why were there only women being grouped around the both of them?

"..." Raine didn't say anything, the black-haired fifteen year old only staring at the large appendage poking at the center top of his pants where the zipper was located. Slowly, she looked up at Izuku, seeing the boy trying to come up with a way to explain before a thought went through her mind. So before the boy could get any further, she instinctively shushed him out of reflex, having been known to do it for how much trouble she'd usually get into, but that was for another time.

"Izuku, relax. I understand, but right now we can't let anyone see this. I know you're not a pervert, and you didn't do this intentionally, but I don't want anyone getting the wrong idea." The black-haired teen female whispered to the younger male.

"..." He only mumbled something, the girl not catching what he said as she expressed her confusion. After getting the message, nodding signaled her to let Raine know he perfectly understood, the girl nodding her head soon afterward.

"Alright, just follow my lead. Even if it gets a bit weird or something more, just do it for your sake so you don't get caught with a boner." She stated, embarrassing the teen more as she got to work.

Bringing him closer to her, the girl shook her head while she mentally prepared herself, ready to get this over with for the sake of a cool guy. Later on, she would have to question the other reason as to why she did it. Moments later, she took off her blazer, handing it to him while getting him to use the item to block the view a bit, the boy extending both sides of her blazer to at least hide what was going to happen next.

Izuku could only wonder what she was planning with his confusion ever-growing. Watching her squat down, he could only tilt his head before widening his eyes while she undid the zipper slowly to his pants. She didn't want anyone to turn around to see what they were up to so she kept the volume on his zipper to a minimum. Then again, please don't tell me she's going to give this man a blowjob.

"I never thought I would be doing this for someone that I just met, but he's not that kind of guy. Plus, he didn't have much of a choice, and he didn't want to do this in the first place. I have to help him out." Reaching inside of his pants, the girl slid her hand inside of his boxers, taking a hold of his member as a shiver went through her body, accidentally tugging on the 9in schlong he had now. This in turn caused Izuku to wince before she apologized to him. Both of their reddened faces would only stay this way as they avoided eye contact, the dark blue-eyed girl pulling his cock out of its confines as it stood loud and proud, shocking her from how large it revealed itself to be.

"Um, Raine, what are you planning to do right now?"

"Don't worry, you'll see. Just try not to give us away like how I'm trying to keep them from noticing." She glanced at the women around them.

Izuku got the message as he did his best to avoid getting stares planted on them, doing a good job of that so far while the somewhat taller teen stood up before the green-haired Midoriya child, turning around as she slowly backed up towards Izuku, flipping up her skirt a bit to reveal the black and violent checkered panties she wore, Izuku only getting a small peek at her juices before the liquid vanished from his sight due to the girl sliding his dick between her legs, having the pole of hard meat rest between her thighs while she did her best to hide it.

"Phew! That should do for now. It may not be much, but it's a good stretch-"

"Raine, there's a problem with your plan."

"..." She turned to him before he pointed down at the front of her skirt.

"..." She looked down, covering the front half of her lower attire since Izuku had now made her skirt bulge up as well. This was a problem.

Both of them were now brought to a crossroad at what she should do. If she brought her blazer around to hide it, that would be better, but she'd have to effectively hide it without making it uncomfortable for Izuku. However, the dark blue-eyed girl realized that he's still a guy, and had him close to her wet pussy. That's not a good idea. She needed to hide his bulge fully without making them stand out. While there was one more idea she could try out, there came to be another problem with it. Could she handle that thing being inside of her? Wait, why was she thinking about this now?!

"... Izuku, I'm gonna need you to work with me here alright? I got something we could try on hiding your dick, but I need you to do it without hesitation for the both of us. Can you promise me that?" She turned her head towards him, showing off the shy expression she carried while blushing madly, seeing the freckled face kid carry the same expression as she bent over, pulling her skirt up a bit before pulling her panties down some, showing Izuku her glistening pussy that was immensely wet with her juices, having no hair down below whatsoever. Those green eyes of his never left her lower regions before he forced himself to look at her, her dark blue eyes staring into his green ones before her eyes landed on his shaft after it bulged and twitched painfully.

"... Shove your dick inside of meโ€ฆ." He gulped nervously, not sure if he could do this. However, if he didn't do this, he'd risk both of them getting caught, and the boy couldn't do this to her. He wouldn't let one of the coolest girls he met so far (that talked to him without rude remarks) take the fall with him. He couldn't let that happen. He refused to let that happen. He wouldn't be a monster. He's going to do whatever he can to help from now on. It's time to nut or shut up.

He placed his hands at her hips after placing her blazer on his shoulder, pulling back before pressing the tip of his manhood at her leaking parts, getting the girl to close her eyes tightly. Then he looked at her before getting a nod in confirmation to continue, the girl being able to tell he was awaiting her answer. After getting the nod from Raine, Izuku slowly began to push inside, stretching out her walls in which the black-haired teen's eyes widened with her pupils dilating. Raine's body began to shake while forcing her to lose her balance, clasping a hand over her mouth to hold in her scream of pleasure. Luckily she already broke herself in thanks to all the masturbation she did with makeshift items to her doujinshi, but that still didn't mean her insides didn't hurt from having something so huge within her.

As for Izuku, he felt Raine tighten around him the further he pushed inside, that grip of her inner walls holding him fiercely so that he couldn't escape. Her juices began to squirt out of her body the deeper he went in, those green eyes staring at the plump ass that sat before him. Even still, he continued to go deeper and deeper, twitching more and more as he felt like cumming inside of her, but he resisted that urge to do so. Instead, he only went further and further before finally burying himself fully into her womb, not realizing he did so as the girl instantly came around him, securing his member within the confines of her vaginal walls while she squirted her release on doors; not to mention that fact that Raine also ended up drenching her panties as well. As for Izuku, he couldn't handle how tight she was, not being able to hold his release before blowing his load into the depths that was her baby chamber, realizing that he'll get killed if his mother and her father find out. Welp, no one saw this coming (note the sarcasm).

"..." She fell against the doors, having maintained enough strength to keep herself from slamming against them as Izuku leaned over and placed his head on her shoulder.

"... Sorry, f-for all of this." He looked down, having his hair cover those green eyes of his to hide from her dark blue ones. In the end, Raine only shook her head just to say "You don't have to apologize. I played a part in this, so I wanted to help. Either way, can you just promise me something again?"

"... S-Sure. What's the promise?"

"For the rest of this ride until you have to leave, promise me you won't pull out or let go of me?" She stated embarrassed, doing her best to hide her face from the shocked teen male, having only heard these words by any woman for the first time in his life. This was her promise? Wellโ€ฆ If that's the case, there was only one answer he could give.

"Y-Yeah, I promise. I-I'll stay like this with y-you until I get off at the n-next stop." He received a nod, both of them going quiet as they didn't know what to say after their original objective being completed.

"..."

"..."

"..." Raine sighed before turning to face Izuku. She swiftly in the heat of the moment placed her lips against his, forcing the boy's eyes to widen from this happening before they softened, slowly kissing her back as the two former virgins enjoyed their lips against each other, oblivious to the eyes of the many women that had heard everything. And trust me, after seeing how this ended, they may have felt their levels in horniness rise due to the teen duo, but they couldn't help but smile at how this ended. To them, these two didn't just look like perfect couple material, but they cared for one other. They're good kids. And just like that, we could now find ourselves back with Izuku from outside of his memories, the boy smiling a bit while thinking about Raine before looking at his door, walking to it before grumbling a bit at how much Inko was probably gonna panic.

"Sigh. Well, at least I'm back home now, but my mom is still waiting for me. Hopefully, she hasn't been stress-cleaning. I hate seeing her doing it because it makes me worry." The green-haired Midoriya child grumbled, standing in front of his door while taking out the key to his home. Unlocking the bottom luck first, he took it out before placing the silver piece of metal into the top lock, twisting and turning the item before hearing a click as he smiled before taking his key out and grabbing the door handle. Today, he would finally be back home with his mother, and this meant that he'd have to get used to how she was now, and what this game might have him see about her.

"Alright Izuku, you got this. Just breathe, and take a step forward." Slowly, he took in a fresh breath before exhaling it all out. And just like that, Izuku Midoriya took a step into the confines of his home, slowly accepting the reality of what he's come to currently live in.

๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช'๐™จ ๐™€๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ - ๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง 2

๐™“๐™“๐™“๐™“// ๐™‡๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ก {1} 865 - 1,000๐™“๐™‹/๐™๐™ฃ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ

๐™‰๐™–๐™ข๐™š: ๐™„๐™ฏ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ช ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฎ๐™–

๐˜ผ๐™œ๐™š: 13

๐˜พ๐™ก๐™–๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™›๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ: ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™ ๐™ช, ๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ข๐™ฃ ๐™‰๐™š๐™ง๐™™, ๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™‡๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ง

๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™จ: ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š, ๐˜พ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™™๐™š๐™ง๐™– ๐™…๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ƒ๐™ž๐™œ๐™

๐™ˆ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ(๐™จ): ???

๐™Ž๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ(๐™จ): ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™—๐™–๐™™: ๐™๐™š๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™—๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ.

//๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ\\

๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ฉ๐™ {10} - ๐™‹๐™๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก ๐™‹๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™š๐™ง

๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ {2} - ๐™๐™ก๐™š๐™ญ๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ/๐˜ผ๐™œ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™‘๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ {10} - ๐™€๐™ฃ๐™™๐™ช๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š/๐™‘๐™š๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ก๐™ž๐™œ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š {20} - ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™’๐™ž๐™จ๐™™๐™ค๐™ข {18} - ๐™‹๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฅ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ

๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™ข {11} - ๐™‹๐™๐™ฎ๐™จ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก/๐™‘๐™š๐™ง๐™—๐™–๐™ก ๐˜ฟ๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™ง๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™‡๐™ช๐™˜๐™  {0} - ๐™‰๐™š๐™œ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š/๐™‹๐™ค๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™‹๐™ง๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ

๐™€๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ๐™จ

๐™Ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™– {12}

๐™Ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™‡๐™ช๐™˜๐™  {10}

๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™  ๐˜พ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก {0} - ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ก/๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™ก๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™จ

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฎ

๐™‹๐™๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š

๐™‹๐™ค๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ {1} - ๐˜ฟ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก/๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š.

//๐™‹๐™š๐™ง๐™ ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™จ\\

๐™Ž๐™š๐™š ๐™ง๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ง๐™ค๐™ช๐™œ๐™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™‡๐™‘5: ๐™’๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ'๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™จ๐™ž๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ก๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ฎ, ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™˜๐™ ๐™–๐™ก๐™จ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™จ ๐™๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™๐™ž๐™œ๐™ ๐™ค๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ž๐™—๐™ž๐™™๐™ค๐™จ ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– 15๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š. ๐™’๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™– 10 - 15๐™›๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™จ๐™ช๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜ ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ 10 - 12 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ. ๐™„๐™› ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™œ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™˜๐™ก๐™ค๐™จ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š๐™จ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ. ๐™๐™๐™ง๐™š๐™š ๐™–๐™—๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™š๐™จ ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ก๐™ค๐™˜๐™ ๐™š๐™™:

1: ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™—๐™š๐™˜๐™ค๐™ข๐™š ๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™ž๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™š๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™– 2 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ.

2: ๐™Œ๐™ช๐™ž๐™ง๐™ ๐™ก๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™š๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š 25 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™๐™ค๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ ๐™–๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™˜๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š.

3: ๐™€๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฉ๐™ค๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™– ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™ก๐™ช๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™ž๐™ง๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™จ๐™š ๐™—๐™ฎ 4 ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™›๐™ž๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ช๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ. ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™˜๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™œ๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™จ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ ๐™ก๐™š๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ง๐™–๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š.

๐™‚๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ: ๐™๐™๐™š ๐™œ๐™–๐™ข๐™š๐™ง ๐™˜๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™‚๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™˜๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™›๐™ง๐™ค๐™ข ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™จ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ. ๐˜ฝ๐™š๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ž๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฏ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™š๐™›๐™›๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ, ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ'๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ข๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™œ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ ๐™ฆ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ, ๐™™๐™š๐™จ๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™–๐™œ๐™š.

//๐˜ผ๐™˜๐™๐™ž๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ข๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ\\

๐˜ผ๐™˜๐™˜๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ฅ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ฃ: ๐™‚๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ก๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™™๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™– ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™ง๐™ž๐™—๐™ก๐™š ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™Ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™‡๐™ช๐™˜๐™ !

๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ข๐™š: ๐™€๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ค๐™ง๐™œ๐™–๐™จ๐™ข!

๐™”๐™ค๐™ช'๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™–๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™ฎ: ๐™ƒ๐™–๐™ซ๐™š ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ˆ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™ช๐™ ๐™ž ๐˜ฝ๐™–๐™ ๐™ช๐™œ๐™ค๐™ช!

1-๐™๐™ฅ: ๐™‚๐™š๐™ฉ ๐™ง๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™š ๐™–๐™œ๐™–๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™จ๐™ค๐™ข๐™š๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™ฌ๐™๐™ค ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™จ๐™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š๐™›๐™ค๐™ง๐™š! ๐™ƒ๐™ช๐™ข๐™ž๐™ก๐™ž๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ž๐™ค๐™ฃ, ๐™—๐™ช๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™ง๐™ช๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™จ, ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™˜!

๐™’๐™๐™–๐™ฉ'๐™จ ๐™– ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ง๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ?: ๐™‡๐™ค๐™จ๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ง๐™œ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ฎ?

๐˜พ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™ข๐™ฅ๐™ž๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ข๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™˜๐™ช๐™ข๐™ข๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ž๐™™๐™š ๐™ค๐™› ๐™๐™š๐™ง ๐™ฅ๐™ช๐™จ๐™จ๐™ฎ!

๐™€๐™ญ๐™ฅ๐™š๐™ง๐™ž๐™š๐™ฃ๐™˜๐™š ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™›๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™—๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ๐™Ÿ๐™ค๐™— ๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฉ ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™˜๐™–๐™ช๐™จ๐™š๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ง ๐™จ๐™š๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™  ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ฉ!\\๐™“๐™“๐™“๐™“