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Only Smut: The Bald Telepath of UA.

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Three things I learned after reincarnating into My Hero Academia: Charles Xavier passed his telepathic powers down to me. Great. He also passed down his baldness. Not so great. X-ray vision is a terrible power in the wrong hands. I am the wrong hands. I should be preparing to save the world, training to be the number one hero, and using my powers for the good of humanity. Instead, I’m using telekinesis to give Bakugo’s mom accidental orgasms during a volleyball match. Professor X would be disappointed. Johnny Sins would be proud. Welcome to my second life: where the UA exams are the least of my worries, and the real challenge is not thinking with my junk when I have unlimited mental powers. Warning: This story is pure wish-fulfillment, heavily inspired by Hentai. It is practically pure, brainless R18 content. If you’re looking for a deep plot, you’re better off looking elsewhere; I’m not here for logic. HYPNOSIS/MIND CONTROL
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