CHAPTER 077(Rebranding)

CHAPTER 077(Rebranding)

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Walking through the halls of the support department engineering building Momo and Jiro were in full Hero Costume, with the former carrying a metal case at her side.

"I can't believe you got me into this," Jiro mutters, nervously twirling her Earphone Jack.

"Surprisingly he didn't even complain about it," Momo says. "I expected him to be strictly against teaching anyone, but he seems to be honorable about this agreement."

"Well he's full of himself," Jiro rolls her eyes. "If there is one thing we can count on, it's that Horizon always wants to look and be better than everyone around him."

"True, but he's also capable. Learning from him can do wonders for us."

"Yeah, but why'd you bother pulling me into it?"

Momo looks over at Jiro, genuinely confused as to why the answer wasn't obvious. "Because you're my friend, and improving is always better when it helps your friends as well, right?"

"You're too nice for this world Momo," Jiro mutters. "Let's just hope he isn't a jerk to you again, you didn't let me yell at him last time but I don't know if I can do that again."

"Kyoka, he wasn't trying to harm me with those words, I think they were his way of inspiring me."

"Well a Hero isn't supposed to talk to a crying girl like that, they're supposed to say nice things."

"Well that's why he's at UA, to learn things like that," Momo says as they arrive at the door to Mei's lab.

Momo politely knocks before sliding the door open, then she freezes.

Staring forward with wide eyes as her face goes beet red.

Jiro raises a hand to cover her eyes, but still peeks through her fingers like the closet pervert she is. Constantly looking away but unable to resist stealing glances at the scene.

Standing in the middle of the room was Horizon, only wearing his body glove and visor, all his clothes neatly folded off to the side. All his muscles were and the clear separation of them was visible for the first time since they'd known him. Still somewhat hidden by the layer of white fabric, but enough to leave a very clear image of what was hidden below.

This alone would have been enough to make both girls into a sputtering mess, but he was facing to the side, giving them a full view of what was going on.

In his hands, supported by the one hand so clearly cupping her ass was Mei Hatsume, still fully dressed and currently having her legs wrapped around his waist as best they could. Both her hands carefully feeling the muscles on his chest and his abs, trying to memorize every surface of his body. All with an excited smile on her face.

Horizon's free hand is what fried Momo and Jiro's brains, as it was currently freely cupping Mei's breast over her tank top, clearly enjoying itself, gently kneading her, not even stopping as he looks over at his classmates.

"Um, SORRY TO INTERRUPT!" Momo yells and pulls the door shut, heart pounding in her chest.

Beside her Jiro wasn't faring much better, but Momo knew she had to take the lead.

'I can't just be a coward about this,' she thinks. 'I have to act as if nothing happened, as if...as if the boy I like wasn't just...just, why was he even holding her chest?!' her face shifts from surprise and embarrassment to frustrations and a bit of jealousy.

Jiro just raised a hand to her mostly flat chest, now feeling much worse about her tiny proportions. She glances over to Momo to see the girl take a deep breath and puff up her chest, clearly subconsciously trying to make a show of her assets as she opens the door.

Opening the door they see him gently set Mei down on her feet, and they both just look over at Momo and Jiro.

"Did you bring it?" Horizon asks, and Momo just wordlessly lifts the case, never taking her eyes off Mei while Jiro continues to stare at the floor.

"YES!" Mei rushes off and snatches the case out of Momo's hand, then charges away to complete the hoverboard.

Watching her rush off Horizon turns to both girls, seeing their reactions to what they walked in on, but just ignores it. "So, guess I've got to give you a rundown of this Hero stuff so w---"

"Are you friends with that girl?" Momo interrupts him, eyes glued to the back of Mei's head.

"Not really."

"Oh, but you were just...you had your hand on her... it's just that---"

"It's really none of your business," Horizon says. "But if you must know, she gets a bit invasive when taking measurements, I thought it was only fair I return the favor," he shrugs.

"You expect us to believe that?" Jiro asks.

"Believe what you want, I really don't care either way. So, who's first?"

Neither girl answers, so Horizon just sighs. "Fine, I'll start with the easy one, Jiro."

"Excuse me?!"

"Not like that, pervert. I'm talking about the Pro Hero crap."

"Aux?"

"My suggestion for a new Hero Name, short and cute like you, and people can actually chant it. Also, it's not that far from Earphone Jack, all without sounding lame."

"Huh, I like it," Jiro says, giving him a beaming smile.

"IT'S DONE!" Mei loudly interrupts them, holding the hoverboard in her hands. "Check it out."

The first thing Horizon notices is that all the bits of blue are glowing slightly, and that she's casually moving around what was 50lbs as if it were nothing.

And as she hands it over, he realizes it's weightless.

"Wow, nice."

"Yup, my babies are the best! I'm sure we'll make some great babies together!" Mei cheers.

Momo and Jiro gape in shock, and Horizon doesn't bother explaining. "Great, you and Jiro can talk about her upgrades while I take this for a spin...and give Momo some training."

"Shouldn't I be there for training too?" Jiro asks.

"Nope, it's just the basics of how she should use her Quirk, I can't give her any real training."

"Why not?" Momo asks.

"I'm not training either of you because it's a waste of time for me to train beautiful women, they just won't try hard enough," Horizon shrugs.

Momo blushes while Jiro gets pissed at those words, "what the hell kind of sexist thing is that?! Where did you even learn something so stupid?!"

"My mom," Jiro immediately freezes, taking one scared step back as all the color drains from her face.

"Uh, I mean...I'm sorry, it's just that...why did she say that?"

Horizon just shakes his head and sighs, "because, beautiful women can always quit and find someone to take care of them or some other shit like that. You always have an easy way out. The way I train will make you want to take that easy way out...so I rather train someone who I know won't quit and waste my time."

"So you won't train us because you think we're beautiful?" Jiro asks, completely confused.

"Exactly. Now, let me get dressed and we'll get out of here Momo."

"Right!"

ROOM

SHAMBLES

Horizon's clothes suddenly appear on his body, all but his boots. Walking over to Mei's workstation he takes the new boots and begins putting them on manually.

After putting them on he looks up to see Momo and Jiro staring at him while Mei was already tinkering with something else.

"What?" he asks.

"You were doing it like a normal person," Jiro says. "Why didn't you warp them on like usual?"

Because they're new.

Because he hasn't been attuned to them.

Because he can't.

"Because I felt like it," he says, picking up his sword and hoverboard and walking toward the door. "Hey Mei, Jiro needs a full design overhaul, you should take her measurements!"

"Ahh!" Jiro shrieks as she feels a pair of hands roaming her legs and chest.

Momo looks over at her, not sure what to do, both her and Jiro already blushing and Mei ignores all social norms to get her precise measurements, tackling the tiny girl to the floor, exactly like Horizon said.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch that!" Jiro yells out, looking to Momo for help.

"We're gonna make some great babies!" Mei says with a manic look in her eyes.

"Momo! C'mon!" she hears Horizon call out from the door.

Momo gives an apologetic look and wishes her luck before rushing out of the room.

Abandoning her best friend to be molested by UA's resident mad scientist...

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