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The Scowling Sidekick: A My Hero Academia Fanfiction

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This Isn’t Our Japan!

The Scowling Sidekick: A My Hero Academia Fanfiction

When we teleported, we heard screams and people were pointing their phones at me as I moaned from my orgasm. I tell Ayaka with a completely flushed face, “Don’t come out!” Since I am still feeling the pleasure of climax, I use it to teleport us away from this scene we created. I teleport on the rooftops and when we are away from people, I take a look around and I see people walking on the sidewalks. I see street screens, but with anchors I don't recognize. There are too many people with dark hair.Something is wrong. If this were OUR Japan, there would be many people with different colored hair and visible obvious quirks. However, I see none.

And no talk of heroes or villains anywhere.

I tell Ayaka to come out and say, “Something is wrong. This feels like Japan, but at the same time it doesn’t. Like where are all the quirks? Where are the heroes? Why does everything look different? They even use yen like we do, judging by the signs we passed.” Ayaka looks like she is thinking, “There must be different versions of our world or something. I think comics back home call it a multiverse. It must be something like that.” I shrug, “I will have to take your word for it since I never have read a comic book before. We didn’t really have those at the orphanage.”

Ayaka worriedly says after looking around, “Let’s try to find a secluded area to try your quirk again. Next time think specifically of our Japan. Or something only in our Japan like UA’s Class 1-A.” I nod and we get down from the roof tops since there are people who have spotted us. We walk down the side of the building while Ayaka ties her hair back and lots of panicked people down below spot us and start recording us with their phones. I hear a kid, “Hey look! A ninja!” Another kid says in an excited yell, “I wonder if they are from the hidden leaf village!” Another older kid says, “Shut up, dork! The leaf village isn’t real, you dummy! They must be using some sort of suction or some trick!” After looking around, no one else seems to have this ability. What if everyone here is without ‘chakra’? I kiss Ayaka and we teleport away. It seems that we are constantly running here away from people.

As we are walking/running/teleporting the more it feels like we are in Japan yet not Japan. We run past food stalls serving tokoyaki, crepes, and other common street food that we have back in our Japan. There are even cosplay stores and maid cafes here. Just like our Japan, they have tall buildings, people in suits and briefcases, and even cell phones. Literally, it feels like if Japan didn't have any quirks and it is such a surreal experience. It almost feels like we are dreaming and having a nightmare. One of those nightmares where you are constantly avoiding someone and running. I don't like this feeling at all, and I want to go home.

I finally catch us a break and find an alley and we soon find out why we were constantly being chased. According to the street screens, we are breaking news and that is why everyone gets excited when they see us, ‘The Mysterious, Super-Powered, Ninja Girls’. Though not all the excitement was positive, there are loads of people who are also scared as well. Before we can try to find a better place to hide, a little kid says with a huge smile, looking at us while we are at the edge of the alley watching the screen, “Look! It’s the ninjas from TV!” We start running again and teleport to a roof and try to get somewhere quiet. Soon there are helicopters flying all around giving us no escape route and there are some military/police looking people rappelling out. They shoot us with a weird bullet before I could kiss Ayaka to teleport us.

I wake up and there is no Ayaka, and I am strapped in a chair completely immobilized. I look around and see that the room is nothing but gray and chrome fixtures like I am in a lab or something. I yell, “Ayaka?! Where are you?! Sir Floof?!” I struggle against my binds, and someone talks to me behind the glass, “Hello, young miss. Can you tell us who you are and where you are from?” I responded, still struggling against my binds, “I don’t have to tell you shit, bastards! Let me go! We just want to go home!” The voice then asks, “Can you tell us about those abilities of yours?” I yell back, “I am not telling you shit about my quirks! Let us go!” This is what I was afraid of briefly after we showed Professor Oak after seeing his expression for a brief moment. I saw the desire/fear/awe of academic intrigue in his eyes for a second.

After a while another voice starts talking to me, “Can you tell me what a quirk is?” I sigh and respond with loads of attitude while still struggling, “It is a special ability you are born with, but I am not telling you mine. Tsk.” The person on the other side of the glass then asks, “Are you from the My Hero Academia world?” I was confused, “What is ‘My Hero Academia’?” The voice says, “The world where 80 percent of the world’s users have an uncanny ability and has a hero named All Might with the One for All quirk that he passed down to Midoriya so they could defeat the evil All for One.” I lose the color in my face and ask, “How do you know things that even I don’t know?! How do you know of All Might and that nerd?!” The voice says, “It is all in the show.” I smack my teeth, “Tsk. What show? Let me guess, you know about all of class 1-A, too, huh?!”

The voice says, “Yes, I do. All 20 classmates.” I raise my eyebrow and respond with an attitude, “You losers don’t even know that there are 22 students in class 1-A?” The voice on the other side of the glass sounds confused, “According to the show there are only 20. Here I will name them. Momo Yaoyorozu,…” He proceeds to name all of our classmates EXCEPT Ayaka and me. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?! I ask the voice, “Where are we?” The voice says, “This is Japan.” I snapped back, “Not my Japan!” The voice responds, “This is reality.” I yell at the voice, “What kind of sick joke is this?! LET US GO!”

The voice then says, “We would like to ask you more questions and also run some tests on you. Can you tell us about the Pokeballs we found on your person, or why you are wearing ninja clothes from the Naruto Universe?” I yell, “I won’t tell you shit about our friends!” The voice says, “These things aren’t supposed to exist in your world.” I smack my teeth and say, “Tsk. I am done talking to you people until I see my partner.” There are cameras everywhere in this room watching everything and what looks to be guns attached to the cameras. I would be stopped if I tried to use my quirk I got from that fruit by those tranquilizer darts it seems. I will wait for Ayaka to save me. She would be able to escape these restraints by turning into an octopus. I start yelling for Ayaka repeatedly so she can find me.

The voice keeps trying to get me to talk and I ignore him while I keep yelling for Ayaka. He is saying, “Don’t you want to know what will happen in the future? Who will die?” I ignore him and continue to call for Ayaka. The voice says, “Don’t you want to know about the quirk singularity? The traitor inside UA? Or maybe the future Nomu attacks?” What the fuck are those? I continue ignoring him and he continues, “Why don’t you use your quirk? Or do you need the other girl to use it?” I growl at him and continue to call for Ayaka. The voice laughs and says, “Wow, you are like a girl Bakugo.” I yell at him, “I am not like that spiky bastard!! Ayaka, I’m in here! AYAKA!” The voice laughs and says, “You even sound like him. Are you sure you aren’t related?” I yell at him, “If I were, I would have never found myself here! NOW LET ME GO!” The voice asks, “What do you mean?” I yell, “That prodigy grew up with everything! Of course he is fucking amazing! I HATE HIS TALENT AND HIS ATTITUDE!”

This world is really fucking freaky!

They could mean several things by the things they mentioned. It could mean that what they saw in this show is a premonition of what would happen without us. It could be them fucking with us. It could also mean that I was supposed to die back then when I almost committed suicide. This place is even scarier than Miss Bulma’s world with everyone who could destroy planets. These people are fucking terrifying. I just want to go home. I find myself starting to cry on my scowling face as I yell for Ayaka.

Someone opens the door and has a big medical needle and several attendants with them who hold me still. He says, “We need to get a bone marrow sample from you as well as some blood for testing.” I plead, “Please, don’t do this! NO!” He sticks me with the needle. I HURT SO MUCH! I beg them, “LET US GO HOME, DAMNIT! WE ARE JUST KIDS, YOU VILLAINS! STOP STICKING ME WITH THESE GODDAMN NEEDLES!” I try to fight them, but their hands holding me down are too strong. They continue sticking me with needles and it is terrible. They leave and I shiver in my restraints. The only sounds I hear are of my own sobbing. I almost got caught up in my emotions from being treated like a test subject that I forgot to call for Ayaka for some time. I continue to call for my love through my tears.

They took me to some sort of lab shortly after all the needles, where they ran scans of me while I was strapped in this chair with restraints. It apparently has wheels that can lock and unlock. I hate this feeling like I am some sort of test subject. I am terrified of what all they will do to us. To keep my mind off this nightmare, I keep thinking of everything since we arrived here. There were children and that voice who all mentioned the leaf village where Miss Kurenai is from, but then there was someone who said that it wasn’t real. Does that mean that Miss Bulma’s world is depicted as a story here, too? I kind of want to ask, but if I ask, then they will definitely learn more about my abilities. I keep my mouth shut except for calling for Ayaka. After they finished testing me in all these sorts of machines, they wheeled me back to the interrogation-like room I started in where I continued to yell for Ayaka.

The terrifying voice asks, “If I were to kiss you, would it activate your quirk?” I yelled at him with venom, “Hell no!” He chuckles, “I think I might test it out.” After he said those words, I see a lanky guy with glasses come in and he grins in a sick way. I yell, “Don't you fucking touch me, you pervert!” He comes and stands beside the reclined chair that I'm restrained in. I fight my binds while growling at him. He leans down and sticks his tongue out. I chomp my teeth, and he retracts his tongue in fear and just gives me a gross wet kiss on the lips. I yell at him after, “I told you my quirk doesn't work like that, and it never will!” He smirks and says, “Maybe I just need to touch you instead.” I yell, “I'M ONLY 15 YEARS OLD, YOU DAMN PERVERT! DON'T YOU FUCKING TOUCH ME!” I start crying and I think I have to use my power to protect myself, otherwise this pervert may try to go further than the last one.

He starts sliding his hand up my shirt and I stretch my finger skin and grab his neck and fling him into the wall. I make more skin whips for intimidation, and he gets pale in the face and looks terrified. I yell, equally terrified, “JUST LEAVE ME ALONE, YOU PERVERT!” He stumbles up and falls on himself once in his panic as he runs out of the room. The guns on the camera shoot me with a weird bullet as I continue to cry as I tremble in fear at what just happened as my eyes shut against my will.

I wake up and I look around and don’t see the pervert and sigh in relief. The voice is different this time and not the pervert and they ask, “Was what you did to them an additional ‘quirk’ of yours?” I yell glaring sideways to the reflective mirror where they are talking to me from on my tear-ridden face, “I'm not telling you perverted freaks anything!” The voice says, “Sorry about that, we were just wanting to verify some things, and it was a means to an end.” I yell, “FUCK YOU! AYAKA, I'M IN HERE! AYAKA!” I continue to yell while not giving them any more information.

Just as my voice is getting tired, I hear a familiar voice whisper, “I’m here, Sekai.” I look around the best I can immobilized like this, and I don’t see her, and she whispers, “I leveled up my quirk.Let’s hurry.” She pulls me into a weird space that allows us to walk through the walls of this building and see everything around us while being completely unseen. This space is weird, because walls are transparent and see through. We move silently as we escape to a private room, without cameras and people, shut off from these freaks here who are losing their minds since we just disappeared. Ayaka is extremely out of breath. We lock ourselves in here for now and I whisper to her, “This place is really freaky. Let’s get the fuck out of here.” Ayaka nods, “Agreed.”

I tell her trying to get it quickly off my chest for my own sanity in a breaking whisper as a tear escapes my eye, “They told me about some crazy things like how the nerd has All Might’s quirk, or like how we don’t belong in class 1-A and so much more shit. I felt like I was losing my mind.It feels like what they told me, I wasn’t supposed to know at all.” Ayaka replies in a shocked whisper, “Wait, what? That is crazy! …Shit, we definitely need to keep that a secret.” I nod and Ayaka starts to pleasure me so we can get the fuck out of this world. I NEVER WANT TO COME BACK HERE AGAIN. Since I hear those bastards in the halls out there, I bite my vest to prevent myself from moaning out loud. It is hard for me to get there because we are in this stressful situation and it is several minutes longer than usual, so I reach under my shirt and twist my own nipples, and I think of thoughts of 1-A as I finally orgasm.

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