MHA: Living as a Mineta is hard

Sir Night Eye's Quirk was troublesome.

While Mineta wasn't sure what kind of future Night Eye saw when he used his power on him, he didn't really want to know. However, he knew that Night Eye didn't use his power on him.

As for how he could tell?

It was because Mineta had been careful. He had never let Night Eye touch him.

Yes, touching.

This should be the requirement for Night Eye to use his Quirk.

As for why it wasn't gaze or others, maybe it was because he didn't want to think so.

Instead, he hoped that Night Eye's Quirk would be activated by touching. To be honest, he wasn't even sure why he decided to save him, especially when his Quirk could cause him a lot of trouble. However, even so, he decided to let him go.

Mineta wasn't sure whether he would regret this decision or not, but somehow, he felt strangely relieved for some reason.

Being a hero was, without a doubt, a troublesome job.

Besides working like the law enforcers, he also needed to be gentle, like how people saw what a hero was.

Yet, in the end, it didn't really matter.

After all, as long as he was strong enough, no matter the voice of the opposition or whatever, they were all useless in front of the overwhelming power.

So now, he should only focus on gaining more power.

As for Hokusai, it was better for him to rest for a while, especially when he knew that the League of Villains was about to get busy with the loss of Kurogori.

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"Why did you recommend me being in charge of the music?!"

As of now, he was inside his room with Jiro straddling his waist. She kept moving her waist erratically as she demanded an answer from him. He didn't answer her question immediately. Instead, he glanced at her body.

To be honest, compared to all the women that he had ever had, Jiro hardly had an advantage.

Whether Momo, Ibara, Uraraka, Reiko, Yui, or many others, their bodies grew well.

Jiro's body was quite petite, but even so, she was charming, especially her reaction when he sucked her nipple. Her cry was so lewd, and her expression was irresistible.

He had always wanted to bully her whenever he saw her expression.

However, this time, she wanted to have revenge by bullying him, especially when he had spoken, telling everyone that she would be in charge of the music for their performance. Even though she was happy, she was also shy.

"It's because I also want to play with you."

"...with me?"

While she was on top of him, trying to dominate him, she didn't realize that he dominated her after those words.

He gently caressed her bangs with a smile. "You know, I have always dreamed where we stand on the same stage, singing."

"...really?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Jiro blushed, and it was so easy to tell she was happy from her smile. She loved music, and she had always been torn to choose between music and being a hero, but in the end, she decided to become a hero, and she was glad for it since she met him.

While this guy was quite infuriating, he also often made her laugh and happy, especially when they played the guitar together inside his room.

Apart from having sex, they also played music, okay?

"So, do you want to talk about the performance or..."

"Let's talk about the performance later. I have agreed. Let's do it, but before that..." She lifted her body before she pushed his erection into her wet hole. "Hnh~!" She tried to hold her moan as he filled her. Her movement was quite slow as she tried to get used to the sudden pleasure which hit her entire body.

As she tried to catch her breath, she looked at him with a smile. "Now, it's my time to make you beg me for mercy."

"........"

He only raised his waist slightly, hitting her most sensitive point, causing her to roar in her lewd voice.

Class 1-A had decided to do a performance, so the two of them decided to train their vocals since it was extremely important for a singer to have good vocals, right?

As Jiro's moan echoed through the room, she realized that she might not be able to beat him in this life, yet it was okay since it felt really good.

---

"What?"

"Romeo, Juliet and the Prisoner of Azkaban: The Return of the Kings."

"Sorry?"

"Romeo, Juliet and the Prisoner of Azkaban: The Return of the Kings."

".........."

On the next day, when he was in his garden with his women, they told him what they would do at the cultural festival.

Unlike Class 1-A, Class 1-B decided to do a drama.

Yet, he had to say that Class 1-B was extremely creative in making such a drama.

"It's an original drama made by Class 1-B," Kendo said with a smile.

'....original.'

He shook his head before they continued to talk about the cultural festival since it was the most important event for them.

"But, is it really alright?" Reiko asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, there are a lot of students from the other departments who are looking at the students in your class with a displeased gaze, right?"

Apart from Reiko, the rest also noticed a few students from other departments, especially the General Department, who were looking at the students of Class 1-A with displeased gazes. Naturally, they weren't aimed at him. Instead, mostly at the others. While they didn't know that, they were worried that he would receive the same treatment.

"It's okay."

"...it's okay?"

"Yeah." Mineta tended the plant and said with ease, "We're only here for three years. After we have graduated, we will be separated. While we bask ourselves in our glory, they can only watch us on the television, drinking a beer, living in deprivation as they proudly tell their acquaintances that they have once gone to the same school as us."

"......." Everyone.

Did one think that they would be guaranteed a bright future after they entered Yuuei? No.

Hero Department aside, since the hero was needed every year, considering many casualties and all, the other departments needed to have the extra mile if they wanted to succeed in their lives.

It was like how those who had graduated from a famous and named university wouldn't be guaranteed to have great success.

Sometimes, life is just fucked up, after all.

"So, you don't need to think about anything or think that you want to make them feel better since what's the use? They will be strangers, after all."

"You know what? If we're separated, will you treat us the same?" Kendo suddenly asked.

"........."

Mineta could feel all the gaze on him, which made him speechless. He knew he was in a crisis, but he had faced many situations, and like before, he should be able to solve this problem. He shook his head and said calmly. "While I might seem cold, I also believe in kindness. If someone treats me politely and kindly, I will do the same. If they lack respect and treat me unreasonably, then don't expect me to treat them the opposite way. However, you are all different.

"Even if I want to act coldly toward you, it is impossible. Even if it is possible, then it is just that my acting skill has become better."

They didn't know why; they wanted to hug him.

If they weren't in the garden, they might have done it already.

Still, Mineta could feel a gaze from behind, and when he turned, he saw the source of that gaze come from the mushroom area. However, he didn't glance that long since he knew this wasn't the time for that.

Yet, he had to say; he had to shut up the others with the performance of Class 1-A.