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Chapter 27 - Harem Building

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After the cavalry battle, all the students went to lunch break, which I missed while I was talking to Seko. And I don't know what happened, but as I was walking back to the stadium...I saw my classmates in cheerleader uniforms. The American cheerleaders had come to the sports festival, because the school has some fun competitions in store. Whatever school it is, it's still a school, and so is the sports festival. And judging by the uniforms, the girls borrowed them and their pom-poms from their American friends.

- Kaminari! You tricked us?! - Momo angrily shook the pom-pom in her hand.

- He said we have to participate in the cheerleading competition too. - Tsuyu explained, seeing my confusion.

- Kaminari, you know... you've risen dramatically in my eyes.

- Heh, thanks. Too bad Kendo, with Bakugou and Todoroki didn't agree. - He sighed.

- I knew right away that there was something fishy going on. - Kendo, who was standing on the sidelines, glared at Denki with judgement.

- Let me guess, Todoroki silently left, and Bakugou sent her to three letters? - I made a guess.

- Yeah, that's what happened. - Kaminari sighed again.

- You idiot... - Jiro called him quietly, and pouted embarrassed when she noticed how, I focused my attention on my classmates, and on her too.

- Come on, I think this is going to be fun! - Hagakure said optimistically.

Hagakure's quirk is almost the same manipulation of photons as mine, more specifically, it's a refraction of photon energy, like a lens, only instead of a lens, the light passes right through her body, making her invisible. In principle, I could replicate this quirk, but it would be of little use to me. It's more useful for espionage or stealthy attacks, but I'm more of a stealthy attacker...or a flying attacker.

- Hey, Akira, do I look good in my uniform? - With an innocent smile, Ashido moved forward, causing her breasts to bounce a little.

- Well, compared to our foreign guests, my classmates' uniforms fit better. - I said, because the American cheerleaders, in my opinion, are all mediocre-looking girls.

- Oh, my God, you guys. I'm so excited for the next challenge! - exclaimed Ochako, who was also dressed up in a cheerleading outfit.

- As far as I know, the last challenge of a sports festival has always been a one-on-one duel. So don't worry, Ochako, I'll beat them all in no time. - I stretched myself relaxed.

- ...Akira, has nobody told you that you are very similar to Bakugou, especially with your self-confidence and narcissism. - Asui was right.

- What are you yapping about?! - shouted at her, Bakugou, who was just heading towards the other contestants.

- Kwa, I say what I see. You're very narcissistic, that's probably why you can't stand each other.

- Ha! So I can be like him? - Katsuki snorted contemptuously and walked towards the centre of the stadium, towards the rest of the participants. She looked at me for a second, and then, thinking about something, walked on.

- Tsu, you're right about something. I do have a bit of a similar personality to Bakugou...except I'd have a worse temper.

The explosive princess really is very similar to me, especially in her narcissism and inflated HQ...yes, probably because of this, I can not get along with her, we are too similar personalities, and it is very difficult to get along together, especially in a world where superheroes often compete for the popularity of fans.

Before the one-on-one battle began, Midnight once again announced the results of the last challenge, i.e. which teams had passed, but to everyone's surprise, Ojiro and Nirengeki Shoda, that overweight guy from Class 1-B, decided to withdraw from the finals, arguing that they hadn't made any effort to make it to the final challenge. Technically, it's true, for the entire battle of the cavalry, they were obedient dummies in the hands of the brainwasher Shinsho. But Aoyama, who was also on Shinso's team, isn't going to back out...that's what he told Ojiro. What a weirdo he is.

Since two participants dropped out, they were chosen to be replaced by a Kendo team with girls from B class. However, she did the honourable thing, and with the consent of her friends from the neighbouring class, gave up this opportunity to Tetsutetsu's team, which almost made the guy cry on the spot. There were only two free spots, so the next round went to Tetsutetsu, and another cute girl from B-class, with vines and spikes instead of hair, which was probably a quirk of hers.

For the next round, the contestants were split into two groups of eight, so that one contestant from each group would face off in the final round. The opponent for the one-on-one match was chosen at random. According to the standings, my opponent will be Shinso.

- You're Mizuiro Akira, aren't you? - I heard a voice behind me. It was none other than Shinso. If you mention the devil, he's right there.

- So what if I do? - I answered a question with a question, and then I felt something strange in my head. As if someone was picking at it with a fork, in a word, unpleasant. And even more unpleasant, it's smiling Shinso, which all his appearance, gave me a wild desire to punch him.

- You and your idiotic questions go away before I knock your teeth out,' I held up a fist loaded with light to his face to make my threat clear.

- Tsk, why didn't it work? - He tsked unhappily, but walked away nonetheless.

Shinso has a quirk of telepathy, namely mind control, but in order for this ability to work, he has to somehow force his opponent to respond to what he says, otherwise the brainwashing won't work. This ability is useless against me, or rather not at all, my consciousness can be under someone else's control, but in order to capture it you need an experienced and very strong telepath, because telepathy is an ability from the category of psionics. And I am a psionic with a highly developed mind, which makes it very difficult to subdue me, because I will actively resist it.

- Who's Uraraka? - Bakugou, who again had not bothered to memorise her classmates, asked in the air. Uraraka would be her opponent.

- Eeeee! - Uraraka was stunned, because her opponent would be a mad woman who blows up everything she sees.

The first match will be mine and Shinso's, but there will be a break before it, for entertainment, and just at that time, I got a message from Kazuho, she's waiting for me at the entrance, where I'm going, and I'm taking Mina with me to introduce them.

- You're here, and not alone. - Kazuho in sunglasses, who before our arrival was sitting quietly on a bench and drinking bubble-ti, or tea with balls of tapioca. - Where'd you find the cheerleader? - She pointed her finger at Mina's costume, which she still hadn't taken off.

- Remember our intimate conversation? Well, this is Mina Ashido, my 'close' friend and classmate. - I introduced her. - Mina, this is Kazuho Haneyama, also my 'close' friend, I hope you two will become friends.

- I'm not sure it's going to work, especially with the way she's glaring at me.

- Butt, stop acting like that, or I'll punish you. - I reprimanded her.

- Pfft, Poppy! Hee-hee. - Mina couldn't contain her laughter, clutching her stomach.

- What's so funny?! - Kazuho shouted, blushing with embarrassment and attracting the attention of passersby.

- It's not like your first meeting didn't go well. Good thing I know how to resolve the conflict...with a threesome. - I moved us into the domain, and immediately transferred all the clothes from myself to my inventory, flashing my naked body.

- I don't mind. - Mina smiled broadly, and began to undress, sitting down on the cot.

- I do mind. - With a jealous note in her voice, Kazuho objected.

- Kazuho, if you haven't forgotten, you're the one who suggested I get another girl, so stop being jealous.

- I'm not jealous! - she turned away, resentful of me.

- It's so hard to understand women. -- I moved closer to her and put my hand between her legs. - So you wore my favourite panties...you knew you'd end up on the cot. - I stroked her pussy through her panties, which were not even thongs, but rather ropes.

- Umm...' she moaned, and then remembered we weren't alone and blushed.

- I hope you've got your arse ready, because I'm going to pound it mercilessly, you jealous girl. - I took off her knickers and slipped a finger up her arse and rustled it inside, getting another moan in return.

- Oh, so you like to do it in the arse. Then we're going to be friends for sure. - Mina sat down in front of me, already naked, and licked my device.

- Wow, you're really good at this. - I enjoyed her oral services, and deliberately pulled my finger out of Kazuho's ass, switching all my attention to Mina, and she switched back to jealousy mode, also sitting over me, and took my cock in her mouth, but she didn't last long, after a couple of seconds she wanted to pull it out, but I didn't let her, holding the back of her head.

- Kha-kha. - She coughed when I let her go. - Akira, you're a bastard.

- Less talking, more doing. - I took the back of her head again and guided her to my cock, which Mina was diligently working on, and Kazuho had no choice but to join in.

From the oral pleasures of the two beauties, I couldn't last long, and cum splattered both of them with my seed.

I wasn't going to limit myself to just a blowjob. So I took both girls in my arms and put them on the bed, and I decided to start with Mina. Without ceremony, I drove my device all the way into her arse, and grabbing her buttocks, I continued this action, rhythmically thrusting my cock into her insides. And under the moans and slaps of my pelvis against her arse, Kazuho masturbated quietly, not taking her eyes off our coitus.

- It's interesting, isn't it? - I turned my attention to Ass, making her uncomfortable. - Come here, jealous girl. - I waved my hand invitingly, and she immediately jumped on me, squeezing me in a hug and kissed me powerfully on the lips while I continued to fuck Mina.

Actually, after satisfying the succubus, I took over Kazuho, also giving her anus a good workout and cumming inside her. Unfortunately I didn't have time for more, as my duel was about to start, but I was right, the gangbang had done its job, and Kazuho wasn't looking at Mina like a wolf anymore...considering that I was calmly working both of them, and I wasn't exhausted at all, the girls, especially Ass, should realise that one girl can't cope with me, so it's better for them to be friends than to have to do it alone.

Heh-heh-heh, my diabolical harem-building plan is coming to fruition...hopefully, from the outside, I don't look like an angry raccoon rubbing his hands together.

Satisfied with the attention of the two ladies, I went to the stadium, where they were just announcing my round. The girls went to the bathroom to clean up after our games.

- ALL RIGHT, FIRST ROUND! THE FIRST PLACE WINNER OF THE ENTRANCE EXAM AND THE PREVIOUS TWO TRIALS! MIZUIRO AKIRA, OF THE HERO DEPARTMENT! - I was introduced by Mick the Creature. - AGAINST...SORRY, BUT HE'S JUST AN ORDINARY GUY, WITHOUT ANY SPECIAL FEATURES. HITOSHI SHINSHO FROM THE GENERAL EDUCATION DEPARTMENT!

- THE RULES ARE SIMPLE, IF YOUR OPPONENT IS OUT OF THE ARENA, UNABLE TO MOVE, OR SURRENDERS, THEN VICTORY IS YOURS! YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT INJURIES, THE HEALING GIRL IS ON DUTY DAY AND NIGHT. OF COURSE, IT IS FORBIDDEN TO EXPOSE YOUR OPPONENT'S HEALTH, IF YOU GO TOO FAR, YOU WILL BE DISQUALIFIED. HEROES SHALL KNOW NO MERCY ONLY AGAINST VILLAINS! - solemnly announced Mick.

- That's stupid. - I put my hand to my face, standing in the ring, facing my opponent. Mick's last sentence was just a load of rubbish.

- And you have a cool quirk, you can fly, throw explosive mines and swords. I'm jealous. - Shinso tried to get me to talk so he could activate his Quirk.

- At least I'm something, unlike the sucker who couldn't even pass the entrance exam. - I spoke loud enough for him to hear. Judging by the angry, mangled face and the picking at his head again, my words hurt him badly. I don't really dislike Shinso that much, it's just that I don't understand why people go to enter Yuei if they realise that they probably won't be able to pass the qualifying exam. Shinso's ability is completely unsuitable for heroics, though most of the heroes gathered in the stands today are also useless....

- Go outside the arena! - he gave the order.

- Maybe you should step outside the arena. - I went straight at him, causing him to back away, because he knows he'll never beat me in a fair one-on-one fight.

- What the hell! You're supposed to be under my control!

- Psionics courses, for dummies. It would be difficult for one telepath to see into another's mind, much less capture it. Unfortunately for you, I have minimal telepathic abilities, sucker.

- I'm not giving up that easily. - He made a straight right lunge with his arm, but I calmly slipped past his punch, straight behind his back, and grabbed him by the scruff of the neck.

- Have a nice flight! - I lifted him above me and threw him like a ball across the arena. Naturally, he flew out of the ring, plus he hit the wall at speed.

- Shinso is out! Mizuiro advances to the next round! - Midnight announced my victory.

- Easy win. - I spoke and approached Hitoshi, who was lying unconscious. I put my hand on his forehead, and after spending two thousand units of life energy, I brought him back to normal, because I had overdone it and almost caused him a concussion.

- What? - He woke up, and when he saw me, he got to his feet. - I lost.

- Yeah, it was a natural result. - I said, which made him squirm. - Don't squirm, you shrink face. I didn't fix you up to mock you.

- What was it for? - he asked me sceptically.

- You may piss me off, but I can't help but appreciate your efforts. You made it to the last round, and not everyone can do that. Honestly, I'm annoyed by many heroes, especially most of those who came today and watch school kids beating each other up. - I spoke purposely loud so that everyone could hear me. - None of them are anything, and if we compare them and you, you at least have a goal and aspirations to achieve it. So you can be happy brainiac, you're still better than the second-rate heroes. - I patted him on the shoulder.

- It's like I'm praising you, but I still want to punch you.

- You're welcome. And for decency, at least learn to fight, because your attempts to hit me were just embarrassing to watch. - I left to join the others in the bleachers.

- You're an arsehole. - he said to me in return.