BNHA: Singularity

"This feels...really weird..." remarked Toga, her brows furrowed as she stared at the droplet of blood on the edge of Izuku's finger, feeling none of her usual cravings. She still wanted to lick it but didn't feel she 'needed' to.
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Name: [Himiko Toga]
Quirk: Transform
Bond Level: 92
Current Level: 24
Effective Level: 88
[Attributes]
Strength: 35
Agility: 42
Vitality: 314
Intelligence: 83-&gt;100
Dexterity: 54
Luck: 340
Free Attributes: 103
[Perks]
[Healthy Body], [Calm Mind]
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"It's better than the alternative," replied Izuku, using a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his finger.
"Indeed," added Nezu. "With this, you have received a second chance, courtesy of young Midoriya-kun. However, given your 'history,' you will need to be monitored for quite some time. I'm fairly paranoid by nature, so I won't allow you to roam and act freely until I'm certain you're not a danger to other students."
Shrugging her shoulders, Toga argued, "I'd be fine even if you locked me in Izuku-kun's room all day. I gave up on receiving a proper education once I finished middle school. That was more than a year ago, so I'd be way behind everyone else, even if you faked my age and let me enroll as a First Year."
"I'm afraid this isn't a matter up for discussion, Ms. Toga," asserted Nezu, "Your stay at UA is predicated on the fact you're a student. If you refuse to attend even private classes catered to your needs, I cannot permit you to dwell here."
"Ugggghh..."
Realizing she didn't have many options, Toga grumbled, "Whatever...so long as I don't have to pretend to be a perfect little princess, I'll attend these special classes or whatever. I owe Izuku-kun at least that much..."
Directing her gaze to Izuku, Toga narrowed her eyes and licked her lips, adding, "Though I wouldn't mind 'repaying' you in other ways..."
Shaking his head, Izuku revealed, "I already have a girlfriend. More than one, for that matter. You're plenty cute, but it'll be some time before I can see you as anything more than the girl that tried disemboweling me."
Though she was a little 'peeved' when she heard Izuku had a girlfriend, Toga perked up when he mentioned having multiple, her canines on full display as she asserted, "Don't worry, Izuku-kun. I'll show you I can be a good girl. After that, you can be the one to stab me. Over and over again in my special place~."
Shaking his head a second time, Izuku replied, "We'll see. I won't say you have no chance, but it'll come down to whether or not you get along with my other girlfriends. If they don't accept you, or you try threatening them, that's it. I'm already going out of my way to give you a chance to redeem yourself, so I wouldn't take kindly to you stabbing me in the back...no pun intended..."
Narrowing her eyes in amusement, Toga sensually asserted, "No worries there. I have no intention of killing anymore, but even when I did, I always stabbed my victims from the front..."
Speaking on Izuku's behalf, Nezu warned, "You should be more reserved in how you speak, Ms. Toga. I won't ask you to behave like a 'perfect little princess,' but alluding to your days as a serial murderer and making jokes about stabbing people isn't very 'redemptive' of you..."
Shaking her head, Toga confessed, "I don't feel guilty about killing those people. Most of them were people who hurt me, and the rest were people who 'wanted' to hurt me. Discovering a ragged and vulnerable girl wearing a middle school uniform hunkering down in an alleyway inspires the worst in some people. I tried giving each of them the benefit of the doubt, but whenever they offered me a place to stay, the price was always my body. I couldn't just report them, so I killed them to make the world a little safer for truly vulnerable girls."
Adopting a marginally more somber expression, Toga added, "This world isn't a kind and understanding place to those who deviate from the norm. Not everyone can be like Izuku-kun, taking pity on someone he just met. If even a single person had reached out to try and understand what I was going through, I might not have ended up like this..."
Shaking her head, Toga raised her face and added, "Not that it matters anymore. Those are the problems of the old Toga. The only thing I care about now is ensuring that Izuku-kun and I can be together. You're the one who gave me this life, Izuku-kun, so you have to take responsibility and give me a new name, a new life to live~."
Though she was usually all about love, even Nemuri was a little perturbed by the look in Toga's eyes. Rather than love or passion, it would be more accurate to describe what Toga displayed as 'obsession.' Even with a Perk like Calm Mind suppressing her more bloodthirsty nature, Toga gave the impression that the only thing preventing her from pouncing on Izuku was the presence of other people.
Fortunately, at least for Toga, Izuku wasn't inexperienced with crazy, borderline-deranged women. He once had a crazy ex that went as far as claiming her child with another man was his, collecting his benefits while he was away on deployment. Not only did he lose the more than $10,000 he would have saved up in that time, but he also had to spend thousands more just to litigate the matter and prevent her from collecting even more as child support...
Exhaling a faintly exasperated sigh, Izuku replied, "If you're serious about asking me to name you, let's go with Himeko Touka. It's lazy, I know, but-"
"It's perfect!" shouted Touka, abruptly leaping at Izuku and squeezing him tightly as she nuzzled her face against his chest. She was tempted to call him 'Daddy' for giving her a name, but she figured that could wait till later. First and foremost, she needed to meet the other girlfriends of Izuku. She hated having to share, but she could 'tolerate' them so long as they didn't get in the way too much...
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Though she was initially 'very' reluctant to permit a murderer to live with them, regardless of the circumstances, Inko eventually gave in when she learned that 'All Might' would be staying with them to ensure Touka was on her best behavior. She even felt a little guilty after learning the truth of Touka's past and upbringing but insisted that she never be left alone with the 'lavender-haired' girl.
As an extra precaution against her roaming off, Touka had a tracking chip surgically installed under her shoulder blade. If she ever left the campus without permission, even for a short while, she would be 'expelled' from the school and forced to relocate. If she wanted that restriction removed, she would need to graduate. So long as she graduated, the tracking chip would be removed, and she would be permitted to move freely. Assuming, of course, she didn't commit any additional crimes.
Since she was actually 'a lot' smarter than she let on, Toga had no trouble passing the mock entrance exam for the Business Course. She was very observant and had a good sense for people, so she reasoned it would be easier and far more 'practical' than the General curriculum. Unfortunately, she was denied the opportunity to opt out of classes by passing the CBE exams like Izuku. Nezu said he would consider it for her second and third years, but until then, she would be stuck attending private lessons alone...
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A few days after Toga had moved in with him, Izuku had Mina over, alone, for a 'study session.' However, due to her drastic increase in Intelligence, Mina had already memorized all the information she would need to pass the written test. Thus, instead of studying, she was seated atop a chair Izuku had prepared, wearing nothing but black lace undergarments as he sketched her.
Making things a little harder for Izuku, in more ways than one, Mina played with the band of her panties, pulling up the fabric so that it bit into her crotch as she expressed, "No matter how I look at it, it's really weird, Izuku-kun. You're living under the same roof as a girl our age. Not only that, she's completely obsessed with you and needs to be 'locked' away in her room to prevent her from attacking you. You even have All Might staying here to keep an eye on here. Why not just send her to a mental hospital or something?"
Since he was already used to Mina asking fairly insensitive but ultimately benign questions, Izuku calmly replied, "If we're going to start placing people in hospitals because of the influence their Quirks have on their minds, I would need to commit myself. As for Touka...she's not a bad girl. Life just dealt her a bad hand..."
Releasing the band of her panties with a 'pop,' Mina's eyes narrowed into a devilish grin as she mused, "Just don't get too carried away, cowboy. If you end up sleeping with some stray you picked up off the streets before you've had sex with Kyouka or me, there'll be hell to pay."
Shifting his gaze to Mina, Izuku's tone was flat as he remarked, "I'm more than willing. But a certain pink-haired, pink-skinned, golden-eyed, black-sclera beauty keeps blue-balling me..."
Tittering in amusement, Mina resumed playing with the elastic band of her panties as she asked, "Who could that be, I wonder~?"
Rolling his eyes, Izuku set aside his pencil and said, "Anyways, I'm pretty finished. Come and tell me what you think..."
"Okay," replied Mina, bouncing to her feet before moving over to take a seat on Izuku's lap, her eyes widening as she remarked, "Oh, wow. You weren't joking when you said you could draw. With this quality, you could easily become a professional mangaka or a famous illustrator."
"I considered it once, long ago..." replied Izuku, bringing his hands around the front of Mina's body to caress her abdomen. She refused to have sex with him, expressing she wanted to do it when everyone was present, but touching, kissing, and just about everything else was okay.
Inhaling audibly when Izuku's hand slipped into her excessively saturated panties, Mina spread her legs a little wider and entrusted her weight to his chest as she muttered, "I suppose you 'do' deserve a reward...want to try my boobs this time?"
Without waiting for Izuku to respond, Mina pulled up the fabric of her bra, allowing her sizeable, incredibly well-shaped breasts to bounce free. Her bra size was C65, just short of a bonafide D-Cup, but their shape and how they defied gravity gave them a superior appeal, exceeding the multitude of breasts Izuku had witnessed and interacted with in his previous life. It was one of the many aspects of his new life that he truly appreciated...
In response to Mina's proposition, Izuku asked, "Have I ever refused such an invitation?"
Exhaling a soft giggle, Mina replied, "I suppose not," before rising from his lap, relocating the easel and portrait-style frame Izuku had been working with before kneeling in front of him as he remained seated. By then, Izuku had already taken off his trousers, so Mina wasted no time in excreting a thick layer of pH-neutral, mucus-like acid from her breasts, sandwiching his cock between them as she said, "Warn me before you shoot it out. I'll try to catch it with my mouth."
Nodding his head, Izuku casually replied, "Of course..." before extending his fingers to play with Mina's horns. She flinched as he did so but didn't tell him to stop as she began squeezing, moving, and rolling her breasts experimentally. She would also periodically lick the precum from Izuku's dick, so while it wasn't the most skilled tit job he had received, he ended up enjoying it quite a bit...
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[June 16th, 2149]
As it was Toru's birthday, conveniently falling on a Sunday, Izuku took her to a nice restaurant with the intent of going to a boardwalk carnival after. Instead, shortly after their meal, she pulled him into a love hotel, wringing him like a succubus for several hours before taking a hot bath together.
With Izuku washing her body and subsequently wiping her down, Toru had a content smile on her face as she soaked in the tub up to her chin, reclining against the former's body as she said, "I wish every day could be like this..." in a wistful tone.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't..." replied Izuku. He had come to terms with being the central figure in a harem, but he was always happiest when it was just him and one other girl. Fortunately, he had Momo to organize his schedule and keep him apprised of events like this, affording him at least 'some' quality time with each of his girls.
"Mmm...then, if you could go back in time, would you...?" questioned Toru, raising her face to meet Izuku's gaze.
Adopting a wry smile, Izuku replied, "I try my best not to look back on the past, but in this particular instance, I would at least consider it. Time, and knowledge of what's to come, are powerful tools. There are things I know I could have done better, but more than anything else, I wouldn't have to jeopardize everyone's happiness with my selfishness..."
Furrowing her brows slightly, Toru admitted, "That wasn't the answer I was looking for..." before sinking into the water up to her nose, blowing a few bubbles before emerging a few seconds later to append, "Not that I don't get where you're coming from. If I could rewind time to the day we went to the movies together, I'd do so in a heartbeat...I feel that if I had been more 'honest' with myself, we really might have been able to spend every day like this...together, just the two of us..."
Nodding his head, Izuku affirmed, "You're right. At that moment, I was prepared to give up everything to be with you. If I had, my relationship with the others would never have evolved beyond being friends. I would also be much closer with the boys in our class, potentially developing a kind of brotherhood with people like Kirishima, Ojiro, and Shoji..."
Curling up her legs, Toru hugged her knees tightly, a sullen look on her face as she muttered, "In other words, all of this is my fault...all I wanted to do was give the others a chance to be happy, but I ended up making everything a lot more complicated..."
Though he couldn't deny Toru's assertion, Izuku could spin things a bit, hugging her gently and kissing the top of her head before whispering, "If anything, you've inadvertently engineered a situation where everyone can be happy, even if that happiness is shared among a group. I doubt any of us truly regret this outcome...we just can't help being selfish and wanting more. In a way, that's the essence of burgeoning love; wanting to be with the person you care about as much as possible..."
"Yeah..." replied Toru, her voice faint as she, once again, imagined having Izuku all to herself. Even if she never became visible, she didn't think she would regret it in the slightest...
Feeling he had ruined the mood a bit, Izuku kissed the top of Toru's head a second time, whispering, "We might not be able to go back, but we can make the present and future incredible..."
Following his words, Izuku prepared to trace the line of Toru's pussy with his fingers, only to stop when a notification abruptly popped up in front of him, stating, 'It's not too late, you know?'
("What the-")
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Before Izuku could finish exclaiming internally, he experienced something akin to whiplash, like he was bungee jumping with a rope around his waist as he was dragged through an ocean of color and sound.
"Oof...!"
Slamming into a glossy, pitch-black ground with tremendous force, Izuku struggled to rise as pain radiated through his body. At the very least, he thought he was in pain until a familiar, profound, and incredibly feminine voice remarked, "You have no nerves with which to feel pain. Raise your head and stand tall, David Declan Griffith. Or perhaps you would prefer to be called Izuku Midoriya now...?"
Feeling the pain in his body disappear, Izuku pushed himself to his feet, or, more accurately, what approximated his feet as he was currently an amorphous mass of hazy, rainbow-hued energy.
Raising his head quite a bit, Izuku found himself staring up at a massive woman with tantalizing, reddish-brown skin, the most 'perfect' body the human mind could conceive, messy white hair that cascaded to the back of her thighs, and pale blue, nearly white eyes. She was beautiful beyond words, especially in her fairly revealing white and gold garments, but Izuku felt nothing but frustration as he remarked, "I don't recall dying..." in an annoyed tone.
Adopting an amused smile, the bronze-skinned woman, identified as the Goddess of Reincarnation, Kruagnosis, retorted, "Sweet child, I have the power to open the way between Boundaries. Bringing you here is no more difficult a feat than blinking my eyes. Though, keeping you here is quite a different matter. The longer a Nascent Soul dwells within the Realm of the Gods, the closer it gets to becoming one..."
Waving her hand, Krua created a shimmering, strangely futuristic-looking barrier around her and Izuku, appending, "This should give us a bit more time. Now, let's get straight to the point..."
Scooping up Izuku with her massive, nearly 20m long palm, Krua brought him closer to her face, smiling as she said, "When you died and became a candidate for the title of Paragon, you were afforded a System Template and three wishes to aide you in your future Trials. However, because you rejected them, the power I set aside to vest them still remains. Now that you have a better grasp of your new life and situation, it's not impossible to claim them now..."
Narrowing her eyes, which sparkled like a milky white nebula from up close, Krua offered, "I could send you back to a specific point in your new life, all of your power intact...or perhaps pull the strings of fate to make it so that certain events never transpired? If neither of those is appealing, I could offer a simple stipend of 1000 Free Attribute Points. If you continue to grow at your current pace, I fear you will not be prepared for the Trials to come..."
Furrowing his non-existent brows, Izuku replied, "Even if there are times when I wish I could turn back the clock, life shouldn't be so 'convenient.' If I can't even live with my decisions and mistakes, what kind of 'Paragon' would that make me?"
Shaking his head, Izuku's non-existent expression became serious as he added, "If you want to offer me something, how about information? You told me there would be three Trials awaiting me before unceremoniously flinging me into the world of Boku no Hero Academia. What are they? And what is the purpose of these Trials?"
"Hmmm..."
Placing the finger of her free left hand on her chin, Krua appeared to be considering Izuku's words, doing so for several tens of seconds before answering, "Very well, then. I can't provide you with the exact details, but I can tell you that the world you've been dispatched to is on the verge of a Convergence. What that is, I can't say. As for why you were sent there, it was because the Will of the Planet, Telania, requested the dispatch of a Paragon. However, because her Divine Power was lacking, we dispatched a Paragon-in-Training. In other words, you..."
Before Izuku could ask one of the many questions that had popped into his mind, Krua adopted a faint smile and appended, "Fortunately, Telania is only a C-Rank world on the cusp of becoming B-Rank. So long as you give it your all and never lose sight of your 'center,' things will work out. I believe in you, Izuku."
Punctuating her words, Krua blew gently, but because of her incredible size, Izuku felt like gale-force winds had impacted him like a truck. Then, just as when he arrived, he felt like a bungee cord was forcibly pulling him as Krua waved her hand, ending the encounter by stating, "I took it upon myself to make things a little easier for you. Feel free to thank or curse me later."
Extending his non-existent hand, Izuku tried to shout something, but nothing came out. Rather, the moment he extended his hand, he found himself standing in the middle of a familiar street, specifically the one he took when leaving Kyouka's house.
("Did I get sent back to the night I met Toga?") Izuku asked himself. If so, it meant he had been sent back in time, approximately nineteen days, to be exact. Not much happened in that period, but it was still a little annoying since he would need to, once again, experience the incident with Toga. Unless, of course, that was one of the things Krua had changed...
Shaking such thoughts from his mind, Izuku put his hands in his pocket and resumed his walk home. As he did so, he took a moment to check his status, curious to see if any changes had occurred. Krua had yeeted his ass pretty unceremoniously, so he expected there to be at least a few minor changes...
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Name: [Izuku Midoriya]
Title: Telania's Champion(Luck +500)
Quirk: Digitalization, Transfer, Stockpiling, Singularity, Gearshift(sealed), Fa Jin(sealed), Danger Sense(sealed), Blackwhip, Smokescreen(sealed), Float(sealed)
Current Level: 44 (45,194,552 EXP)
Effective Level: 89
[Attributes]
Strength: 10
Agility: 10
Vitality: 100
Intelligence: 100
Dexterity: 100
Luck: 575
Free Attributes: 85
Rerolls Available: 100
[Perks]
[Bronze Skin], [Fleet-Footed], [Lesser Regeneration], [Healthy Body], [Sharp Mind], [Nimble Fingers], [Keen Senses], [Lucky], [Intuition], [Tripping]
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Recovering from his initial stupor, Izuku couldn't help thinking ("I should have tried stalling for time...") as he recalled Krua's remark about Nascent Souls growing stronger within the Realm of the Gods. He wasn't sure how long he had been there, but his Experience had increased by nearly forty-four million in a single go. If he wasn't just being obstinant and had asked for 'time,' he could have increased his Level tremendously...
("Whatever...") thought Izuku, suppressing the urge to shake his head in exasperation. His new Title was a matter of concern but now was neither the time nor the place to worry about such things. It was a little inconvenient to have to repeat a few weeks of his life, but as he had already lived through them once, he could do it better the second time around...
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Though he didn't spend long at Kyouka's house, Izuku felt fairly satisfied as he made his way home. Nemuri's surprise psychoanalysis had left him reeling, but after thinking about it, he realized it didn't truly matter. At the very least, there was no need to brood when he had so many good things going for him.
Breaking Izuku from his peaceful reverie, the strangely familiar voice of a girl emanated from behind him, saying, "That look on your face...you're in love with someone, aren't you?"
Turning around, Izuku's eyes widened upon seeing a petite, fair-skinned girl with golden eyes and dirty blonde hair fastened into messy buns. Her outfit consisted of an unkempt, well-worn sailor uniform, including a beige top, dark-blue skirt, a similarly dark-blue collar, and a red ribbon, but the thing that stood out more than anything else was the fresh, still-dripping blood on her face...
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Name: [Himiko Toga]
Quirk: Transform
Bond Level: 100
Current Level: 24
Effective Level: 86
[Attributes]
Strength: 35
Agility: 42
Vitality: 314
Intelligence: 83
Dexterity: 54
Luck: 340
Free Attributes: 120
[Perks]
Party Invitation Required
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("You've gotta be fucking kidding me...") thought Izuku, outwardly asking, "Did someone send you, or is this just a statistically absurd coincidence?"
Tilting her head to the side, Himiko, or perhaps it would be better to call her Toga, brought the short knife she was carrying up to her face, sliding the flat of it along her cheek as she replied, "Why would someone send me?" before getting excited as she asked, "Could it be that you're famous or something!?"
Exhaling a sigh through his nose, Izuku muttered, "Bullshit it is..." before raising his left hand and making a come-hither gesture as he added, "It was a mistake to appear before me. Now, I can't just overlook you..."
Tilting her head to the opposite side, Toga remarked, "You say that as if you already know who I am and what I've been doing? But how is that possible? I've been paying close attention to the news, and they haven't reported on me since the incident at my middle school~."
Abruptly lurching toward Izuku, Toga's somewhat deranged smile became even more so as she aimed the tip of her knife at his throat. However, long before it found purchase, Izuku's hand locked around her wrist, gripping it tightly as he said, "Now I'm going to be in a real shitty mood..."
Dropping the knife from her hand, Toga attempted to catch it with her free one but lost the chance as Izuku nabbed and threw it into a nearby street post, embedding it up to its hilt.
Seeing her weapon of choice flung well out of her reach, Toga's crazed smile gained a hint of anxiety as she smiled up at Izuku and asked, "Uh...I don't suppose you would believe me if I said this was a prank?"
Exhaling through his nose, Izuku replied, "I really didn't want to do this..." before punching Toga in the gut. The latter was one of the more popular 'waifus' in the Boku no Hero Academia community, but he didn't have the option to try and reform her. She was a mass murderer and well above the age to be tried as an adult. Her circumstances were undeniably tragic, but that wouldn't bring back all the people she had killed...
Catching Izuku by surprise, Toga didn't immediately slump over or pass out. She leaned against him, but she was still fully aware as she groaned, "This wasn't what I pictured when I imagined a cute boy punching in my guts..."
Punctuating her words, Toga produced a spare knife from inside her skirt, attempting to 'return the favor' by stabbing Izuku in the side. Instead, as the knife pierced his uniform and undershirt, a metallic sound reached her ears as the blade slid across his skin...
"Is this also a prank?" asked Izuku, his expression stern as he stared down at the stupefied serial murderer.
Hearing Izuku's voice, Toga adopted a bright smile that showed off her rather prominent canines, answering, "Yes~?" in an innocent-sounding tone, even as she continued scraping her knife along his side, trying to find a weak spot in his Bronze Skin's defenses.
Exhaling another sigh, Izuku surprised Toga by spinning her around and abruptly putting her in a chokehold, lifting her from the ground as he cut off the blood flow to her head. She tried stabbing up toward his face, but he easily caught her hand, whispering, "Even if your nature is the result of your Quirk, those people didn't deserve to die..." as her eyes slowly rolled upward.
Though he was briefly tempted to choke the life out of Toga, sparing her the fate of having to rot away in prison or spend the rest of her life in an insane asylum, Izuku pulled her into the alleyway she had emerged from, whipping out his phone to contact Nezu...
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After hearing about Toga's circumstances in the form of an explanation surrounding her Quirk, Nezu had a serious expression on his face as he remarked, "What an unfortunate girl..." while observing said girl sleeping in the nurse's office, knocked out by Nemuri's Quirk.
Getting straight to the point, Izuku said, "I think I can help her. For one reason or another, her Bond Level is already at 100, so if I add her to my Party, I could find a Perk to 'cure' her. However, nothing I do can change the fact that she's killed people..."
Chiming into the conversation, Nemuri, with a very upset look on her face, argued, "Curing her and then turning her over to the authorities would be cruel. Prison is meant to rehabilitate people, so if the thing compelling her to kill has already been removed, sending her there would be condemning her to suffer for crimes she didn't willfully commit...."
"I believe Midoriya-kun is well aware of that," remarked Nezu. "Otherwise, he would not have contacted us before the proper authorities."
Shifting his gaze to Izuku, Nezu regained his usual business-like smile as he asked, "How would you like to handle this situation, Midoriya-kun? I'm sure you've thought of something."
Scratching the back of his head, Izuku smiled wryly and replied, "I'm of the same opinion as Nemuri-sensei, but our society doesn't accept people like Toga. Even if she's treated and acquitted of all charges, she's fated to be a pariah her entire life. If she's to have any chance at happiness, she'd need a new name, identity, and purpose..."
Leaving Izuku a little speechless, even though he expected, Nezu readily replied, "The first two are simple enough to arrange, but there's little I can do about giving such a troubled girl 'purpose.' I could send her someplace she'd be well cared for, but that wouldn't be much different from confining her to a hospital."
Crossing his arms, Izuku remarked, "Her Quirk has tremendous potential. Ideally, she could become a student here at UA. But, even if she's cured, she'd still have the memories of killing people. Allowing her to mingle with ordinary students before she's had the chance to rehabilitate wouldn't be wise..."
"Yes, I am also reluctant to let her attend classes with other students," replied Nezu. "There is also the matter of her lodgings to consider. We could easily prepare a place for her here on campus, but she would need to be monitored 24/7 until we've confirmed she isn't a threat..."
Seemingly out of nowhere, Nezu smiled and asked, "What Level is your mother, Midoriya-kun~?"
Realizing what the Principal was thinking, Izuku furrowed his brows and said, "While it's true that I pity this girl, I can't have her living in the same house as my only legitimate family member..."
"I believe I have a solution for that," replied Nezu, smiling even wider as he said, "Toga-san will be attending private classes during the day, so you won't have to worry about her then. As for the evenings, we could have an outside-only lock placed on one of the rooms in your house. For additional security, I believe Toshinori-kun would be more than willing to occupy one of your guest bedrooms once he learns of Toga-san's circumstances. With his Crisis Awareness Perk, he would know the moment Toga-san was planning to cause harm."
Blinking in surprise, Izuku found himself at a loss for words in the face of Nezu's extreme but indisputable rationale. He would have settled for Toga being placed into witness protection and shipped off to a private academy far, far away from the action. Her occupying the same house as him with a Bond Level of 100...it was basically the premise for a doujinshi...
After recovering from his shock, Izuku replied, "This isn't something I can decide. My Kaa&ndash;my mother and Toshinori-sensei would need to offer their consent, and we can't overlook Toga-san's wishes. If she wants to return to her family and is willing to accept the consequences of her actions, we should respect that..."
Surprising nearly everyone, none more than Nemuri, Toga abruptly sat up, displaying her canines as she asserted, "I'm perfectly fine with living with you, Izuku-kun. I don't know how you intend to 'cure' me, but I don't want to go to prison, much less return to those 'people' who call themselves my parents."
Providing Nemuri some explanation for Toga's inordinately fast recovery, Izuku smiled wryly as he said, "She has incredibly high Vitality, more than most Emitters at the same Level. Weak anesthesia probably wouldn't have much of an effect."
Nodding her head, Toga revealed, "Izuku-kun is right. Whenever I went to the Dentist to have my fangs pulled over and over again, they had to use an extra-strong gas to try and sedate me. I could barely even feel it when the Dentist touched my boobs and such~."
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Recovering faster than Izuku and the visibly shaken Nemuri, Nezu's smile became somewhat scary as he asked, "Toga-san, would you mind telling me the name of the Dentist your parents took you to?"
Exhaling a throaty, blood-curdling chuckle, Toga cupped her cheeks and replied, "Oh, you don't have to worry about him. Dr. Susagawa was one of the very first people I killed. You should have seen the look on his face when I pulled out all his teeth and stuck my knife in his gut over and over and over again, asking if he could feel it properly~."
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As even Nezu was left at a loss for words, it was up to Nemuri to ask, "Toga-san...were you..."
Understanding what Nemuri was referring to, Toga waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, it wasn't 'that' bad. My parents really cared about their public image, so they wouldn't let things go 'that' far. Papa just allowed Dr. Susagawa to touch me a bit in exchange for his silence. I'm still a pure maiden~."
With Toga's final few words directed at him, Izuku felt slightly nauseous for the first time since he had acquired Healthy Body. He wasn't upset at Toga, but the notion that her father had 'permitted' something like that to happen made his blood boil. If he knew how young Toga was at the time, he might have become a murderer alongside her...
"Oh? Are you angry on my behalf?" asked Toga. "But I already killed all the people who hurt me, and I got to ruin the image my parents fought so hard to maintain. You don't have to be upset, Izuku-kun. Even if it kind of makes me super duper happy that you are~."
Shaking his head, Izuku decided to set other matters aside, focusing on the most important one as he asked, "Himiko Toga...would you like to join my Party?"
Without hesitation, Toga threw her hands up and replied, "Sure! Joining a Party sounds like fun! Just wait until you see my sick dance moves! They'll blow your mind, preferably all over my&ndash;oh? What's this? Some kind of blue window just popped up in front of my face. How weird..."
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Chapter 65: Chapter 65