Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Class 1-A
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A few days later, what I was already waiting for happened...
- Koji, Katsuki! Get your asses over here!
A mother's scream was heard from the first floor.
- Hm?
I did handstand push-ups.
A couple more times...
— Are you deaf there?!
- Shut up, Hag! Let me finish the level! - came the answer from my brother's room.
- You bastard! Should I get up?!
I dropped to my feet with a chuckle, took off my weighted vest, and then, just like that, without even wiping myself off, headed down. I've been doing this a lot lately... Heh. It was a bit villainous to test my new quirk on my own mother, but I couldn't resist. And it didn't hurt anyone anyway. Quite the opposite... My father was away on a business trip for almost two whole months. So my mother was at my complete disposal. I took full advantage of it.
Since my brother was in no hurry, I'll save his ass and have some fun at the same time...
"Hi, Mom..." I waved to her, coming out into the kitchen shirtless, and she responded:
"Koji, bring that bastard here!" she shouted angrily, without even turning around, continuing to vigorously polish the dishes: "There were letters from... Huh?"
Finally turned around, heh...
*Bang*
The plate slipped out of her hands, but Mom didn't even pay attention to it, and stared blankly at me:
- Y-you... What are you like... Like this! - She blushed all the way to her neck: - Get dressed, immediately!
Heh, it worked. However, I have long been convinced of this. The first few days she only frowned and did not scold me in any way, and then she began to blush. Yesterday I even "treated" her to tea with pheromones.
It was something... I heard all sorts of things coming from her room that night. I was very close to my goal. The quirk was cumulative. It worked best when I was drenched in sweat.
However, this matter will have to be temporarily postponed with the start of the Academy.
- What's wrong with you? - I picked up the letter from the table and looked at my mother in surprise:
— Are you sick?
- N-no! What makes you think that?!
Aggression... Lately it's just like that. Charming...
I couldn't give myself away. So I pretended everything was the same.
I came closer, but my mother recoiled in response and pointed at me with a ladle:
- Stay where you are!
- Huh? Mom, what's wrong? You're definitely sick! Let me touch your forehead...
- NO! DON'T YOU DARE! - But I wasn't even going to listen to her.
Persistence is also important. It's foolish to expect her to take matters into her own hands.
But as soon as I touched her forehead...
- AH! - the embarrassed mother moaned so loudly that she even covered her mouth with her hand.
I acted as if I didn't notice anything, continuing to touch her sweaty forehead:
- Hmm... You seem to have a fever...
"G-g-go to hell..." she whispered quietly, with a tremor in her voice, after which she came to her senses and screamed:
- Leave me alone, Koji! Or I won't be responsible for myself!
I would like to see it, but... I suspect that instead of ripping off my clothes, she would have attacked me with her fists.
However, this is already enough.
- Ahem... - I stopped touching her and stepped back, frowning with displeasure:
- What's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?
- Shut up...
She behaved, of course, absurdly... It seems that she herself was shocked by it. The attraction to her own son is no joke. She probably denied it with all her might. And yesterday too... I wonder if she was thinking about me? If so, then such behavior is understandable, given her hot-tempered nature. Now she even avoided me...
Perhaps it would be wiser to give her time now. Sure, there was a chance that it was worth being aggressive with someone like her, but where would she run? Considering the cumulative effect of the quirk, biding her time might be a good decision.
I'll let her get used to it... After all, she's my mother, even if I mix her with an aphrodisiac every day, she'll still resist for a long time. Something was needed that she could blame her weakness on. On her own body and lust... Hmm...
And it would be weird if I started undressing her. I still had to pretend to be a normal son while she was changing.
Such positive successes should not blind me. She may seem weak, but that is too little. Our relationship could fall apart if I do not choose the right moment.
No matter how strong her lust is, she most likely feels guilty and certainly does not think that I will reciprocate her feelings. Perhaps it is worth showing that I am not against it? And then it will plant certain thoughts in her head... Even if it will look immoral, but if there is some reciprocity and chances, then she may give in.
Even if she doesn't act on her own, I'll arrange everything so that even a "normal" son won't be able to resist and will "help" the poor mother.
Okay, I'll think about it later.
Without provoking her any further, I turned away and opened the letter. Then Katsuki arrived.
- Huh? What do you have here? - He glanced first at me, and then at Mom, pressed against the sink, all red and seemingly paralyzed. She was still in shock.
Funny scene...
No one answered him, to which Katsuki snorted and took the letter from the table, after which he grimaced:
- Koji! You stink!
"Shut up." I gave him a weak slap on the back of the head, then moved upstairs.
You know how I reek, but that's the price for conquering our mother.
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Returning to my room, the first thing I did was look at the projection. Unlike Midoriya, who was given a whole "interview" by All Might, Aizawa spoke to me and he was extremely brief.
- Koji Bakugo. Congratulations. You passed the entrance exam to UA with honors. See you in class. Read the letter. Until then.
*beep*
- Hmm... - I chuckled. Short and to the point. I like it.
The letter went into more detail... It turned out I had scored quite well. 110 for winning and 50 for saving. The others' scores were also noted. I had beaten the second place finisher, my brother, by more than twice... Yeah. He's going to be pissed.
However, I don't know who was eliminated because of me. It seems that this character was so inconspicuous that I didn't even remember him. Although, to be honest, I barely remembered the names of half of those who passed this selection.
Otherwise, there was nothing special written in this letter, except for my class, school rules, some instructions, all the necessary school supplies, and so on...
Well, of course I got the clearance.
I was assigned to class 1-A. With my results, it's understandable. Of course, it's not customary to say that class B was inferior to A, but something told me that was the case.
Either way, I was glad. Considering that the main story was about this class, it would clearly be easier for me to advance in strength there.
I quickly glanced at the names of my classmates...
And here I did notice changes.
There were 20 people in the class. The number would fluctuate over the course of the year for various reasons, but initially there were always twenty. It follows that someone had to stand aside so that I could take their place.
And that person was Mineta, the guy with the balloons on his head. Another piece of good news... That guy was basically useless. I'm surprised he even passed the exam in the original story.
Well, on that happy note, my status rank changed from: High School Student to: UA Academy Student, which meant that the path I was on would become even more winding.