My Hero Academia's Ghoul(OC-Half ghoul x Harem) [Discontinued] [Up For Adoption]

15.Scheme

15.Scheme

Kanari POV

Putting all the money I had left inside the bag, I put the backpack on my back.

Still on the same floor, I looked for the clothing department.

When I entered, the first division was for women's clothing, making the women all turn their heads to me, single, in a relationship, or married, they all looked at me and followed my movements.

The way the women stared at me had interest, curiosity, lust(Shota-cons(because I look 9 yrs old)), feeling to protect, love or infatuation, which I have accustomed with.

Shrugging their stares, I went to the men's division and the kid's department(because of my body) and started to look for my clothes there.

Luckily, most staffs there were male and the females had already assigned themselves to someone else.

The staffs who had the job of helping us pick our clothes, looked up to me with respect, because what they are seeing right now is a 9 year old kid who is responsible and mature enough to buy my own clothes....well....that's just how they see it.

Upon picking three shirts that that had the least childish design, that totalled to ¥1,800, and three casual shorts, ¥1,450 in totall, and one black jacket that had a grey neon strip from the shoulders to the hands and one light-blue colored sweater with the words U.A. designed in the middle, that totalled ¥3,820, and lastly, 4 briefs that cost ¥400.

When I brought it to the cashier, I took out ¥7,500.

Which the cashier gave me a ¥30 change.

After paying for it, I grabbed the neatly folded clothes, then I went to the change room and took of my ninja outfit.

Without clothes on, other than a brief, I took out the remaining money in the bag, folded my ninja outfit, put it in the bottom, next, I wore the orange T-shirt that had 'Kick It!' designed on the middle and a blue shorts.

After wearing my new clothes, I rolled the others that I wasn't going use yet, except the jacket, and put it inside the backpack before the money.

Happy that I was able to get money and have spare clothes, I needed to find a place to live in.

Walking out the Mall and going through a corner, I saw a girl, same age as me, is fairly tall for a teenage girl with a rather mature physique, considering her age(14?). She has long black hair that is tied into a spiky ponytail with a single bang hanging on the right side of her face and onyx eyes that point slightly inwards, which seems to resemble a cat and these features made her look like a mature beauty.

But, that wasn't what made me notice her.

What caught my eye was her aura.

She was letting of an aura of nobility, meaning, she was a heck ton rich!

Even though she may look mature, she is still 14, I guess, and can still be tricked.

So, like this went on for hours, my eyes began to look reddish and tears started to fall from my eyes like a dam broke.

Having my acting perfected, I am able to change the emotions showed on my face faster than blinking.

Of course, I just cried, but I only cried without letting out a sound, because If this plan of mine works, I need to show that I am not weak.

My plan is to act as an abused child that was finally able to escape from his parents, but still loved them, causing me to cry for leaving them.

Then, after walking for hours, I 'accidentally' bump with the target, getting her attention.

Once she notices and looks at me, I will give her my most saddest look, making her pity me, then seeing how sad I am, she tries to be a good person and asks me why I am crying. After that, I will give my story about an 'abused' child that ran away from home, but still loved his abusive parents, but will never reconcile with them ever again.

After that, their will be three directions where this goes.

First, she looks for an adult for help.

Second, she takes me home.

Third, she leaves me.

What I hope for is the second route. And I will make it so.

After getting to her home, I'll look as broken as I can be, making her pity me even more and she will comfort me after that.

When she does, I'll show signs of getting healed, but also signs of getting closer and closer to her, to the point that she I can't live without her anymore, forcing her to keep me in her home.

...

Having thought of the plan, I put it into action.

Hugging myself tight, I 'accidentally' bumped the target.

"Oh! Sorr.......y?"(Girl)

Seeing my tears and my melancholic face, I could see from her reaction that her heart was pricked, making me smirk in my head.

"So-...sorry...*sniffle*."(Kanari)

Seeing me turn around and was about to leave, she unconsciously grabbed my shoulder, making my imaginary smirk grow wider.

Still maintaining my melancholic look and letting tears fall, I loomed at her, who had a saddened expression.

"Hey...why are you crying?"(Girl)

"Sorry....can't talk....to strangers."(Kanari)

I turned to leave, but was stopped by her grip tightening.

I looked at her again, with a bit of a distressed look on my face.

"Sorry. I know what I'm doing is strange, but seeing a person like you crying, I can't help but want to help you. And if I don't, I know I'll regret it. So please, let me help you."(Girl)

Having a moment of 'hesitance', I finally nodded and we went to a nearby bench that had a vending machine beside it.