The Cursed Gamer

Chapter 64: Kinda Sus (2)

Chapter 64: Kinda Sus (2)

Chapter 64: Kinda Sus (2)

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A yawn left Midnight's red lips as she drifted her eyes on the reply Neji sent.

This kid was kinda fun. Probably the most fun one she talked to until now. Most kids were just too shy, or some were too daring and tried to touch her, which was absolutely forbidden.

She was no whore, even if she liked acting like one. By the time she got into Shiketsu back when she was a teenager, she realised she won't be able to become a hero without changing her shy personality. There she met Kimi, a 3rd-year student. She heard everyone has that one bright star in their life, for Midnight, Kimi was that star. Kimi wasn't really a pervert, as much as she could recall, she was just a bit more open to things than normal.

Midnight had promised to herself to follow Kimi's path until she couldn't anymore. What was that path? Kimi was the type to pleasure herself in the bathroom, yet somehow avoid losing her virginity. Midnight wanted to be like that, and she did become that way. She teased and even sometimes went as far as touching, but she was still a 'maiden', as some people would put it.

'Heh…'

And look at that senpai now, all quiet and silent. That cheerful smile on her face has dimmed a lot. She didn't necessarily look sad or depressed, but from what she went through, the small changes were inevitable.

A sigh escaped Midnight's lips. That's the reason she was so interested in Neji. When that kid appeared behind her yesterday, Kimi showed a smile that she didn't before in the whole conversation.

She wanted to know what the relationship between them was, exactly. It clearly wasn't just a maid-master relationship, and if it was, it was a lewd one, not the pg-13 one. She had asked Kimi about this outright, but she avoided the topic, so she was instead focusing on the kid. Of course, getting answers from the kid would be easier, even if Kimi and he have a lewd type relationship, he was but a teen, she can have him answer any of her questions in what, 3 days? No, make that 2.

Midnight giggled while staring at the phone just when she heard a stutter.

"U-um… Sensei."

Frowning she raised her head from her phone to the short brown haired student who stood up with a hesitating face.

"I don't think you should use your phone in class…"

Midnight blinked before smiling. Ah yes, of course, he thinks she needs to give the business course her 100% attention. Ugh, there was always this type in every year, how she hoped to just put them to sleep.

She parted her lips, time for a low blow.

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Truthfully, it was a fun match, the Toru one I mean. In the end, Ohacko and Toru barely made it.

Soon after that, school ended for today and I came back home. I messaged Kimi, but she had already gone back with Nejire because Nejire's class ended earlier than mine. All Might really took his time. So Momo dropped me at my home instead, I invited her in but she didn't come, and I was thankful for that. I first want to talk to Nejire… and Kimi about things, so I can show off Momo to my parents later.

After I rang the bell, the door was opened by a light purple-haired maid who greeted me.

"Welcome home, young master."

I nodded at her and went inside yawning. I guess I am sleepy.

I started walking towards my room but stilled in front of my door. With a frown I turned to my left where the ash-blonde cat girl was standing with a potted tree in her hand, her gaze staring at me silently.

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She looked like a grown woman now, big milkers, mature face, and a truck-like ass. Wearing the maid-dress that showed 60% of her breasts, she stared at me silently.

"...What?"

I asked, finally impatient after waiting for 20 seconds. By now I even observed the strange pot tree in her hand. It didn't look normal, it was screaming death.

"Young master, delete that picture please."

"...No." I spat out. "Why?"

I sent her the picture Midnight sent to see her reaction, she saw my message but didn't reply. I was deciding to tease her with that now, but things seem to be... weird.

She thinned her lips. "I look weird, delete it please."

She really did look out of character, but I was supposed to say that, not Kimi accepting it by herself.

So I instead said the opposite thing. "No, you look beautiful, I will print it and hang it on my wall."

Unlike how I expected, Kimi curled her lips up and turned around, walking away, saying, "Sure, go ahead. Your choice."

"..."

What?

Did she just… play with my mind? Reverse psychology?

Whoa, when did she get smarter?

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Later I found out that there was a reason why the potted tree in her hand was weird, Kurai was finally unlocking her death magic! Finally!

I talked with Kurai for hours instead of sleeping as planned. It's been a while since we last went to a dungeon, and Kurai was trying to use her death god powers, trying to finally become a true God. I think she'd be ready in a decade or so, so we got time, hehe.

After that, the hard part of today was Nejire Onee-sama. She was eating ice cream while watching a horror movie that is usually done by the both of us together but to show her clear displeasure, she was doing it alone. She didn't even look at me when I sat beside her, even slipping inside her blanket.

She kept munching on the super cold ice cream as if it was candy with her eyes glued at the TV.

"You're harming your teeth."

She simply kept eating the spoonful, I could see the 2 more boxes of ice cream resting on the side, empty. I sighed and put the back of my palm on her forehead and frowned.

"You're burning."

"None of your business."

Of course, she'd reply now. Sigh, she is so girly sometimes.

I slipped my hand inside my inventory, taking out a health potion along with a bottle-cap opener, and poured a drop of it in her head. That should be enough to take care of a cold, then I put the bottle inside.

Nejire blinked multiple times as she realised her body was back to normal temperature. She turned to me with the spoon in her mouth, curious. I pulled the spoon out of her mouth and stole her lips briefly.

After the kiss, she first frowned at me before turning her head around.

"You know I love you, right?"

I muttered but she didn't react. In the end, sighing, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards me, taking control over her body and pushing her on her back on the bed.

"Mhmm!"

She struggled for the first 5 seconds before hugging me tightly.

"Kill yourself!" Telling me this, she locked my lips with hers.

And with that, we fell asleep together. Luckily we did nothing weird, or we would have to explain a lot more than we needed to mom the next morning.

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The next day, reporters were gathered in front of UA gate and were asking the students about All Might's teaching. All Might had joined UA mid-year last year, so he only taught in the third year. That's why it was only revealed now that All Might was teaching in UA when he started teaching all the hero course students.

That's why the reporters were busy.

"What's it like learning from All Might?"

The female reporter asked the silver-haired student who just smiled and winked at her, walking away with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, wait!"

He had already walked away by then unfortunately, the reporter sighed and checked the clip while Aizawa announced how the reporters shouldn't try to get inside. Seeing the clip the reporter's eyes shone. That wink… that alone can become the headline tomorrow. At least she got something out of it!

….

By the time Aizawa reached the class, everyone was seated neatly.

"Good morning, and good job with yesterday's battle training."

He put down some papers on his desk.

"I have looked over your grades and evaluations." He eyed Neji, Momo, Bakugo and Izuku. "You guys didn't cause as much problem as I thought you'd cause. That's a good thing, that just means you learned something in your middle schools at least."

The students dimmed a little but nodded nonetheless. Comparing UA to their middle school… It was like comparing a Shooting Game to a real-life battlefield. They just got instruction on how to use their quirks better in their middle schools, but now, they were learning how to be proper heroes.

Aizawa then talked again, "For today, you'll pick a class president!!"

The students yelled how normal this was, but Aizawa didn't heed to it. This was a test too, a secret test. This would show the students' awareness and ability to read a person. He hoped they'd choose a proper leader for themselves. Because that can change their future by a large margin.

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