Total Command

Chapter 3: All your tomorrows start here

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

Katsumi fumed. And blushed. After 17 years of being a lanky, scrawny boy, in two weeks he had changed- and goddamn Deku was now looking like a Greek go-

She shook her head and slapped her cheeks. No- its just his growth spurt, nothing unnatural- doesn't matter that he suddenly had a strong jawli-

"GODDAMMIT!" she barked, forgetting that she was in class.

"Katsumi? Are you ok?" asked her teacher, actual worry in her eyes.

Ugh I hate that look.

"Nothing- it's nothing, sorry," she huffed and sat back down.

Stupid sexy Deku.

WAIT, WHA-

" YOU! "

Izuku dropped the fridge he was hauling in panic and looked at the source of the sound. A woman with pink hair started dashing towards him, causing him to almost lose his nerve and run away, but instead he just hunched and looked around meekly

"So you're the one stealing from my salvage!" she hissed when he was in earshot. He could see her full figure now, her legs were covered by a grey baggy jumpsuit, which she had opted to wear open around her torso, tying its arms around her waist to keep it in place. Her copious chest was covered by a black tank top. His eyes caught hers as she looked up at him, amber pits staring back at his emerald, on closer inspection he could see that they were crosshairs that were focusing to his own.

"I- uh- I didn't know this place was taken?" he mumbled, his voice not matching his body.

"Wait a minute," she scanned him up and down. "Oh my God- you're a guy?"

He looked at her dumbly for a second. "Yes?"

"And yoU WERE LIFTING A FRIDGE WITH ONE HAND ?!" she screamed, before immediately starting to feel him up.

"Wha-" he blustered, blood rushing to his face as her hands started to fondle his upper body.

"You feel so much harder than expected- this is giving me so many ideas~"

Having had enough of this, he grabbed her hands and stilled her. "Wha-what are you doing?"

"Oh sorry- didn't introduce myself. Hatsume Mei, inventor extraordinaire!"

He sweatdropped.

"And this explains, what , exactly?"

She didn't hesitate in her answer. "My profession."

His eyebrow twitched.

"But that's not what I asked."

She looked lost. The feeling was mutual.

"Then what did you ask?"

"I asked why you were feeling me up?" The gears finally clicked for her.

"Ohhhhhhh- that." She pulled her hands away, well tried to, before Izuku let her hands go after she struggled for a second. "It's not everyday you see someone lifting a fridge without a strength quirk, and since you're a man..."

The dots connected for him too."So you were curious on how it was possible for a human body to lift that much without any enhancements?"

"YEAH, THAT'S IT!" she whooped. it had been a while since someone kept up with her, let alone finish her thoughts for her.