Chapter 87: Class representative.

On a comfortable king-size bed, Kai gently stroked Nemuri's hair as she slept completely naked beside him, hugging him. At the same time, he stared off into the ceiling of his safe house, his mind wandering over the events that might start occurring very soon.

(Well, we've more or less gathered enough information about the rat's lover, so soon we can put the 'forced acquisition' plan into practice, so everything is fine on that front. Also, Aunt Yumiko seems much calmer now and is taking things quite easily, which is one less concern.

(So I should focus on the attack on U.A. Now that the green-haired boy has All Might's quirk, it's quite likely to happen, so I must prepare adequately. Although I don't know when it will occur, I do remember it happened shortly after classes started, so it shouldn't be long.

(The thing is, that attack is very strange, to the point of almost not making sense. Why would someone with the power to bypass U.A.'s security do something so pointless? They achieved nothing but putting everyone on alert about their existence, which would hinder any future movements... unless that was what they were aiming for.

(Following that line of thought, it's quite probable that the mastermind is a narcissistic megalomaniac craving attention and sees the attack on U.A. as some kind of greeting or introduction, which would make the whole event more sensible. Also, based on that, I could conclude several things.

(First of all, the pathetic, traumatized idiot with the hands is a disposable pawn because no one, not even the most foolish, would risk sacrificing a truly important piece in a 'presentation'. So the mastermind doesn't care about his fate; maybe he even sees it as a test and wants to 'kill two birds with one stone' by sending him as the leader of the attack.

(Although it could also be that he's so arrogant as to think he could save him at any moment, which would align with a narcissistic megalomaniac, but that would be too stupid. If he's capable enough to infiltrate U.A., he must have some intelligence, so it's unlikely.

(Therefore, the guy with the portals is either capable enough to escape if things go south, or the mastermind has a replacement for him—maybe even both. After all, he's supposed to be able to steal quirks and has lived a long time, so he must have something similar to portals or even something better under his control...

(In any case, capturing the idiot with the hands won't be very beneficial, since it's unlikely he has important information. So it would be best to 'let him escape', and he might end up leading me to the real big fish. That son of a bitch makes me very nervous, and it's better to get rid of him permanently as soon as possible, or who knows what trick he might pull later. Besides, it would be fatal for my plans if I or the girls lost our quirks.)

While Kai fine-tuned the details of his plan in his mind, Sage suddenly informed him that it was time. He quickly moved Nemuri a bit, waking her up. At that moment, the beautiful woman stretched pleasantly, revealing her sensual and voluptuous body.

"Your massages are really the best thing you could have created, Kai. It feels better than sleeping eight hours." With a smile on her face, Nemuri commented while looking at the love of her life, immediately giving him a loving kiss on the lips.

"It's good that you like them, but we need to bathe and get going."

When the kiss ended, Kai commented with a smile as he sat on the bed and then tried to get off, revealing his sculpted body. This caused Nemuri to lick her lips seductively, then hug her beloved's back tightly, pressing her voluptuous breasts against him, while whispering in a seductive voice.

"Don't we have time for a quickie?"

"Well, it's not that we don't have time, but do you want to risk being seen arriving at the house?" Kai asked with a small 'evil' smile, which put a complicated expression on Nemuri's face. Shortly after, she released him and got up from the bed, then dragged him to the bathroom with a smile.

"We can have a quickie while we bathe, hehe."

After a quick and refreshing bath, Nemuri and Kai got dressed, with Kai wearing a simple black sports outfit, while Nemuri put on a modest pajama set with pants and a dark blue blouse. They then left the villa holding hands.

"[Accompany] on, [Home's Hideout]!"

In the darkness of the early morning, the blue-eyed couple landed in the middle of the forest near their house. At that moment, Kai carried Nemuri princess-style, then ran at high speed through the forest, quickly reaching the garden.

"Well, I'll be in the gym." As he set Nemuri down on the ground, Kai commented with a smile, then gave a quick kiss to the beautiful woman, who nodded happily.

"Fufufu, that's fine; I'll be in the library then."

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Upon arriving at U.A., Kai walked calmly to the gate with Momo and Nejire hooked onto his arms, and Salem on his shoulder. However, unlike other times, the entrance was now crowded with people—journalists, to be more specific—who aggressively approached any student passing by with questions regarding All Might.

When he got close to the group of reporters, Kai activated his Conqueror's Haki at low power, terrifying the pair of people who were coming to approach them, which allowed his group to pass through the sea of journalists easily, making the pair of beautiful aspiring heroes smile amusedly.

"Fufufu, sometimes your intimidating aura is very useful, Kai." After crossing U.A.'s reinforced gates, Nejire commented with a small laugh, to which Momo nodded happily, although she didn't forget to warn in a serious tone.

"It certainly is, but remember that it's illegal to use your quirk without a license, Kai, so don't do it so often."

"It's only illegal if they notice; besides, I can afford the fine, hehe." Kai responded casually with an amused smile, earning an accusatory look from Momo.

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"That guy is pretty scary..." A young reporter commented with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, to which a nearby young woman added, her eyes dreamy and a strong blush on her cheeks.

"I'd say he's rather fascinating—super handsome and elegant, with a dangerous aura around him. He's almost the perfect representation of a cold CEO, but that little kitten on his shoulder gives him a touch of tenderness that only reveals that he's a romantic with a tough facade, and only his true love can enjoy that tenderness..."

"He's really a dream man; I'd like to know his name..."

Another reporter commented in a dreamy voice as she looked at the place where the fascinating blue-eyed boy had disappeared, to which more enamored reporters joined to form a small discussion group about the true character and hidden tenderness of the cold CEO. Meanwhile, a young cameraman commented in an irritated tone.

"I just have to say that all riajuu should explode! How dare he bring two beauties hanging on his arms! Leave something for the rest of us, damn son of a bitch!"

"That's right! That's right! I propose we investigate this case to the last consequences and expose this immorality!" Another young reporter quickly joined the just clamor of injustice, which was quickly seconded by several men present.

"“I support the motion with all violence!!”"

Soon, two groups formed—one of men and the other of women—who started a heated discussion about the blue-eyed boy. But noticing that more students were approaching, they quickly declared a temporary truce and returned to their job of harassing the poor students to obtain all the information they had about All Might and his new role as a teacher.

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While Kai casually played with Salem on his seat, earning all kinds of looks from the other students, especially the girls, Aizawa entered the classroom carrying a stack of papers. He then sat behind his desk and spoke in his typical tired voice.

"I hope you've rested from yesterday's battle trial. I took the liberty of looking at your notes and evaluations." Aizawa unloaded the stack of papers he was carrying onto the desk, then looked at Bakugo and continued speaking.

"Bakugo, stop acting like a 7-year-old child; you're wasting your talent."

"I know..." Bakugo replied with an irritated expression on his face, at which point Aizawa turned to look at Midoriya and commented in an accusatory tone.

"And you. Do you plan to always wreck your arm, Midoriya? If you keep saying, 'I can't modulate my ability, so I have no chances', you'll never get very far. I said it before; don't make me say it a third time. Once you get over that obstacle, you'll be much more flexible, so I need to see you make an effort."

"Yes, sir!" Midoriya replied loudly with a determined tone, to which Aizawa nodded, then looked at the whole class and commented.

"Now we're going to announce something to the whole class... I'm sorry to tell you this, but... we have to choose a class representative."

"Finally, something school-related!!!" Upon hearing Aizawa's words, much of the class jumped excitedly, then began to raise their hands full of excitement while exclaiming loudly.

"Ohh! Ohh! I'll be the class rep!! Choose me!!"

Kirishima, the red-haired young man who was brutally beaten by Momo, exclaimed full of excitement while raising both hands. At the same time, a girl next to him, who had short black hair with the tips of her ears elongated as if they were a pair of cables, added in a calmer tone, also raising a hand.

"I want to as well"

"Oh, you mean that position exists for me."

A young man with golden hair and strange mannerisms—almost a parody of aristocratic behavior—added in a voice that tried to sound elegant. At the same time, a curious girl with pink skin and hair, with the sclera of her eyes black and her irises bright yellow, added full of excitement.

"That would be being the leader!! I'll do it! Me, me!!"

"Silence!! This is a task carried out with responsibility, where it must be used with everyone. Just because you want to do it doesn't mean you can! It's a great job that requires great esteem and trust from everyone around you... A true leader who will be elected by democratic vote reflecting the will of the people! That's why it must be chosen by vote!!"

Suddenly, Iida, the young man with robotic movements, exclaimed loudly and in a serious tone, attracting the attention of the students, although the fact that he was raising his hand with all his might greatly undermined his speech.

After a couple more discussions, it was decided that the new representative and class leader would be elected by popular vote, ending with a small list on the board with the names and respective votes in favor of each student.

"I got three votes?!!" Noticing his number of votes, Midoriya exclaimed loudly, full of disbelief, while other students lamented, and Momo commented with an expression full of surprise.

"I got 5 votes...?"

"Congratulations, now you're a full-fledged class rep, hehe." Kai commented amusedly while looking at the happy Momo, who quickly hugged him full of excitement, while exclaiming in a singsong voice.

"I feel so happy!"

Momo's intimate hug and Kai's expression attracted the attention of almost all the students present. After all, it was the first time they had seen that expression on the usually intimidating blue-eyed young man, since generally, he was only seen bored, annoyed, or with a distant gaze, which inevitably led them to speculate about the relationship between the pair of teenagers.

"Well then, Yaoyorozu will be the representative and Midoriya the sub-representative."

After a while, Aizawa commented as he emerged from his yellow sleeping bag, while Momo and Midoriya stood in front of the class, with Momo having a huge smile on her face, while Midoriya seemed to be on the verge of a panic attack.