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Betad by Marethyu, Malcolm Tent, Priapus, Beans
The Guild of Gamers: The Tamer
Chapter 21: Momo
– Momo Yaoyorozu –
As she reached Kaito's room, she went to knock before she paused at the sounds coming from within. The rooms were sound-proofed, but not entirely. It muffled the sounds from within, but didn't cancel them out entirely… and even now she could hear the telltale sound of creaking bedsprings, flesh clapping together and squealing.
Opening the door slowly, she laid eyes on the scene she already knew was waiting for her. From behind, she could only see Kaito's muscled back and ass as he pounded into the squealing girl beneath him, two long pale legs sticking up in the air, one with a pair of cute pink panties dangling from its ankle. She could just see enough past him to see the pair of soft hands that were tied to the bedframe with the school ties that Kaito refused to wear. Well, at least he'd found a use for them as she closed the door and slipped in quietly, biting her lip.
Kaito, ever aware even in these situations, snapped his head toward her with a half-growl, an intense look in his eyes, before his glare softened at the sight of her. As she moved around to the side of the bed, she caught sight of her cousin, trapped beneath the messy bed and Kaito's nude, muscular body. Carol didn't seem to notice the audience, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she continued squealing and moaning with each powerful thrust. She was still wearing her skirt and tie, but they were the only pieces of her uniform that had survived, her skirt bunched up at her waist.
Her tie, however, was tied around her head as a makeshift blindfold, which explained her obliviousness.
"She was asking for it," Kaito simply grunted as he gripped Carol's hips, slamming into her cousin's formerly virgin pussy over and over again as Momo watched that massive, wild cock make Carol's stomach bulge slightly with each penetration. The human body was amazing, as such a small hole swallowed Kaito's full length with seeming ease. She didn't miss the semen already staining Carol's thighs; this wasn't his first round. Had he cum inside her already? "Little minx thinks she can tease me?"
"Oh, I'm sure she was," Momo admitted, sitting down on the bed. Kaito was many things, but as crude as he was, he wouldn't just drag a girl off if she didn't want this. No, she thoroughly believed that this was Carol's fault. "What do you have to say for yourself, Carol?"
"M-more, brute-chan! Harder!" Carol moaned, and Momo still wasn't sure that Carol had even realised that she was here yet. "It's sho good!"
What a lewd girl.
…not that Momo could talk as she removed her own shirt, Kaito's eyes moving from Carol's bouncing breasts to her own, still clad in her red bra. Unwilling to talk, she kissed him gently as she unclipped her bra, her ears burning from embarrassment. She wasn't going to fall behind Carol, of all people. Maybe if it had been literally any other girl, she'd be satisfied with just watching, but Carol?
Falling behind felt like a defeat that she just wasn't willing to take lying down. Well, she was going to be taking it lying down, but that was besides the point as she shimmied her panties down her legs and playfully tossed them at Kaito. He hadn't stopped fucking Carol, but his eyes were locked on her as she removed her shoes and socks before lying beside Carol, also just wearing her skirt.
"Fuck her, Kaito. Pound this little tease," Momo encouraged, biting her lip as Kaito gave her a grin and did exactly that, his movements picking up speed and ferocity. Camie was right, she very much did get off to this. There was something… alluring about watching another girl be reduced to a quivering mess of pleasured flesh under Kaito's ministrations. Her hand moved to her breast, tweaking her nipple as the other slid under her skirt and began to slowly stroke her pussy, speeding up and timing her movements to Kaito's thrusts.
"Momo?" Carol finally realised, between gasps and moans. Momo reached over and lifted the tie up so Carol could see her, giving her cousin a somewhat conflicted smile.
"Hello, Caro-" Momo tried, cut off as Carol pushed her head forward as best as she could to capture Momo's lips in a kiss. Carol couldn't move much with her hands tied in place, but Momo had positioned herself next to her cousin, just close enough as Momo gasped into the kiss, giving Carol room to push her tongue into her mouth. She could taste the salty taste of semen on Carol's lips, her light mascara having run down her face, and her lipstick smudged from the rough facefucking she'd no doubt missed.
Momo pulled back, watching as Carol gave her an impish smile despite the tiredness in her eyes. Each thrust from Kaito sent a ripple through Carol's body, moans and quiet, needy screams filling the room.
"I warned you not to tease him," Momo scolded, her fingers pumping into her dripping slit. "Now he's going to use you as his little cumdump. But I guess you wanted that, didn't you?"
"Mhm," Carol agreed shamelessly. "It looked fun when everyone else was doing it."
Yeah, that sounded about right. Carol saw the other girls having fun with Kaito and just decided 'hey, that looks like a good time, I want to play'.
"You heard the slut, Kaito. She wants this, so make sure to fuck her properly. Breed this naughty minx," Momo encouraged with an increasingly breathy voice. Kaito's hands played with both of their tits as he continued to hammer into Carol relentlessly. His fingers sank into her breast as he gently groped them, while his other hand practically mauled Carol's already slightly bruised breasts. She could see bite marks on them as well, but Carol didn't seem to mind at all. She grabbed his hand and moved it lower, replacing her own fingers with his larger, calloused ones.
"Yesh, Daddy. Fuck me just like you did mommy," Carol purred shamelessly, one leg wrapping around his waist. The intelligent part of her brain said that Carol becoming a teenage mom would cause problems.
Then, it corrected it because no matter how much she loved her cousin, Carol was not cut out for the hero business. No, Carol becoming a teenage mother would mean she wouldn't continue trying to be a hero. Somehow, it seemed more irresponsible not to have Kaito breed Carol and keep her barefoot, pregnant and out of trouble.
Not that she could really focus on Carol's predicament with Kaito's terrifyingly skilful fingers inside her. Her own didn't compare, and that worried her as she mentally compared the size of his fingers compared to the size of his cock. It was, by far, the largest and thickest thing she'd ever put inside her body. Her own moans were muffled by his kiss, but Carol, being Carol, interrupted, pouting over being left out. As best as she could from her bound position, Carol butted into the kiss, turning it from an admittedly gentle moment to a three-way tongue wrestling competition. She couldn't even work out which of them Carol was trying to kiss and, out of just a little spite, pulled the blindfold back into place.
She might not be an expert, but she understood what it meant when Kaito's movements became more… frantic, his hands moving to grip Carol's waist tight enough to leave marks, and she watched with bated breath as he pounded into Carol with a desperate need. Slamming into her, Kaito let out a growl into Carol's neck as he stopped thrusting, his hips twitching as he unloaded his seed into Carol's waiting womb. Carol let out a moan of her own, but she'd been cumming this entire time.
His hips jerked a few more times as he rested inside Carol for a moment before he slowly pulled out and admired his handiwork. Momo joined him in watching the thick gollops of semen leak from Carol's stretched pussy and drip onto the bed under her. It was clearly not the first load, as Momo bit her lip and felt her pussy clench around his still-pumping fingers, imagining that same semen leaking from her.
"My turn," Momo said, before she could stop herself. Kaito's head snapped to her, but his smile just grew into an excited, hungry one as he grabbed her and moved her on top of the still tied up Carol, their breasts pressing against each other and their faces inches from one another as Kaito groped her ass, giving it a spank. She just spread her legs wider, glad to be facing away and that Carol was blindfolded as she felt her face go increasingly red at the feeling of something long and hard grinding between her buttocks.
She was already soaked, so he didn't have to prepare her much as she felt the crown of his cock press against her pussy. He hesitated, kissing her neck as she looked over her shoulder and gave him an encouraging nod.
"Do it, Kaito," Momo whispered, giving him a kiss before he pulled back, grabbing her hips tightly and began to push into her, inch after hard, hot inch feeding into her virgin pussy. "I'm not made of glass, Kaito. Fuck me."
That was an order, and he took it as one with a grin on his lips as he slammed the rest into her, her eyes shooting open and a lewd moan escaping her lips. This was so much better than the toys she'd made. Each thrust caused his hips to clap against her admittedly bountiful backside, making it jiggle as he sent a ripple of pleasure through her body.
"That was fun!" Carol piped in, having recovered enough to gather her thoughts. "...can I be untied now?"
"No," Kaito grunted in response, reaching around Momo to play with her breasts as he railed her from behind. "I'm not done with you yet."
"Yay!"
Wanting Carol to, for once in her life, stop talking, Momo captured her mouth once more to silence her babbling. Carol just giggled excitedly, squirming under her as their bodies rubbed against one another. Both of their nipples were rock-hard and pressed against each other, each movement causing them to rub together.
"Fuck, you've got such a lewd body, Momo," Kaito growled into her ear, kissing her neck as she mumbled into Carol's mouth. Trapped in a Carol-Kaito sandwich, she wasn't really in a position to protest. Her body was not lewd!
She was, but her body was perfectly normal beside being a little more curvy than her classmates. Well, it wasn't like Kaito was saying it as a complaint, he certainly didn't seem to mind any lewdness.
Which was good, given the sounds currently escaping her mouth as he railed her from behind with increasingly forceful thrusts. She'd thought a lot about what it would be like, to be the one being fucked instead of just watching or listening, but none of her self-exploration had come close to preparing her for the reality. She used to be such an innocent girl, but she had to admit that it was more fun on the wild side.
…it didn't help that her mother kept pestering her about her relationship with Kaito, not to prevent her, the heiress of the Yaoyorozu family, from being corrupted by the wild and often shirtless barbarian of a man… but to encourage her to 'chase after her desires' and 'not let societal expectations hold her back'.
She never outright said 'ride the Symbol of Victory until his balls are empty' but she might as well have.
Speaking of..
Rolling them over, she laid him down next to Carol with a grin on her face as she guided his hands up to her breasts. She wasn't just going to lay there and take it. If she was doing this, she was doing it right.
"Can I at least watch?" Carol asked as Momo began to gyrate her hips.
"No," Momo replied, ignoring Carol's pout as she flailed a little to try and free herself or dislodge the blindfold. Momo could only watch in disbelief, between bounces, as the very well tied knot that was holding Carol's wrist in place just… came undone.
Fucking luck quirk.
Not that she could focus on Carol and her nonsense with Kaito proving to be as wild a ride as he was in everything else, bucking up into her as she gasped, falling forward and placing her hands on his muscular chest to support herself.
"I've wanted to do this- oh god- for a while," Momo admitted, leaning down to kiss him as she clenched down on his massive cock.
"Momo is a pervert~" Carol teased, now free and unleashed upon the world (Momo's sanity) once more as she moved behind Momo and pressed herself against her back, wrapping her arms around Momo. "But that's fine, brute-chan is a pervert too~"
Why had she thought doing this while Carol was here was a good idea, again? Oh right, because she'd gotten competitive when it came to her airheaded cousin and didn't want to let her 'win' by going first, so she turned it into a threesome instead.
"Excuse me a moment, Kaito," Momo mumbled between kisses as she moved back and reluctantly pulled herself off Kaito's cock. With a wave of her hand, she created a long rope with a calm smile. Kaito, getting the idea, pounced and grabbed Carol. Between the two of them, Carol found herself bound far better the second time, a blindfold over her eyes and a red rubber ballgag stuffed in her mouth. "Now, the grown-ups are fucking. Wait there, quietly, for Kaito to get back to you."
She'd long since learnt that luck only got Carol so far. With enough preparation, her luck could be bested. And, as it turned out, Kaito knew a thing or two about ropes.
Giving Kaito a grin, she kissed him again as she took his hands in hers, lifting them above his head as she mounted him a second time. Kaito knew what she was doing, but he played along as she bound his own wrists with a silk length. She had no delusions about it actually keeping him if he felt like leaving, but she had to admit that it was a good look on him as she bit his bottom lip before sitting up, enjoying feeling his eyes on her body as she moved.
It was like putting a leash on a tiger. Sure, maybe it fit, but if the tiger followed you, it was doing so of its own volition. If it wanted to be free, you'd know it. Kaito had a million ways to break free, not least of which was just tearing himself free with those impressive muscles, but still he remained 'bound' even as he clearly wanted to have his hands all over her body.
She just gave him a teasing smile, running her hands down his chest. She'd wanted to touch his muscles when she'd first seen him in that sleeveless vest, punching the idiots who tried harassing her, and there was no point in being shy now. She'd planned to wait longer, but no plan survived first contact with Carol and she couldn't bring herself to regret.
"Just relax," Momo purred, admiring the few scars he had kept. He had a story behind each one, and the stories she'd heard so far bordered on the insane. His mother's teaching methods were questionable at best and it made her decide to join the Body Improvement Club to prevent Kaito from kidnapping the weaker members and tossing them into dungeons. The fact that he was constantly put into life-threatening danger wasn't really the problem. Just the fact that he saw it as a good thing.
Shaking her head, she kissed him again as she slammed down her hips to meet his wild thrusts. Tied up or not, Kaito just wasn't the type of person to be idle. The term power bottom came to mind as each thrust hit her just right, sending waves of sensations through her body. She knew she wasn't going to last, but she didn't want to cum so easily.
Yet, no matter how she tried to distract herself and him, he insisted on showing her the benefits of his considerable experience, and she couldn't ward off the sensations for long. Cumming was inevitable, despite her efforts to hinder Kaito and give herself an edge.
Tightening down on him as best she could, she settled for the next best thing to being in control. Pushing him over the edge with her.
"Cum for me, Kaito. I want to feel your seed inside me," Momo purred, kissing his face and neck.
"Fuck, Momo," Kaito growled, his fists clenching. She could see the silk straining for a moment before he relaxed again.
"That's the idea," Momo joked, gyrating her hips. "You've wanted this since we first met. I could see it in your eyes. I did too, but I didn't want to be 'easy'. Now, I don't give a shit."
It was the truth as well. Kaiju, dungeon breaks, their lives could be so horrifically short, so why not live every day to the fullest?
"Cum for me, Kaito. Mark me as yours," Momo continued, capturing his lips again. Her words were lost under the wave of moans and whimpers anyway, and with a shuddering scream, she let go as she tightened around his cock, her entire body convulsing slightly from the force of her climax. Her cries were muffled by his lips, but still loud enough to fill the room as she felt his cock twitch and the feeling of something hot pumping into her.
Heh, she'd won.
Resting her head on his shoulder for a moment, she gave him a gentle kiss as she rested with him still inside her.
"My turn again!" Carol said cheerfully, making them both pause as they turned back to her. Staring in disbelief, she looked at the rope lying futilely on the bed."You two aren't very good with ropes, you know? Your knot came undone."
"Kaito, get her."
– Kaito – Next Morning –
Waking up sandwiched between Carol and Momo is a pretty nice experience, all things considered. Even if Momo is an early riser and had an alarm a whole hour before my usual one. Still, it meant getting to shower with them both and a dual-titjob from the busty cousins.
"If you go back to bed, you need to set another alarm. I know you get away with a lot but you shouldn't sleep in so much," Momo scolds, giving me a kiss on the cheek as she finishes dressing. "And honestly, Kaito? Clean your room."
"Cleaning is for camp sla- servants," I counter, shrugging. "Doesn't the school have people for this?"
"U.A. expects students to maintain a certain level of independence and part of that means that yes, you have to clean your own room. If you want me to stay over more, you're going to have to tidy up. I do have some standards," Momo teases.
"I don't!" Carol helpfully adds. She's still naked, and is seemingly in no rush to get dressed despite our impending classes.
"Ugh," I groan. "I'll see what I can do."
"Well, you aren't making a mess of my bedroom. Look at the state of your bed," Momo laughs. "I'll see you in class, right?"
"Yeah, yeah. I'll be there. This weekend can't come soon enough. I wanna do dungeon stuff, not math," I sigh, getting a kiss from her.
"And you will, but you'll be representing U.A., and later all of Japan. You're a Symbol now, Kaito, you need to set a good example for the future generations," Momo says. "So… if you do well in class, I'll reward you. That's fair, isn't it?"
"Reward how?" I ask, getting a giggle back.
"You'll see, if you do well enough," Momo replies simply.
Damn it, I do love rewards.
"Later, Momo," I say, knowing full well that she's got me as she giggles and waves before she leaves and I turn to Carol. "Not leaving?"
"We have a whole hour before we have to get up," Carol points out, moving back onto the bed as she waves her ass at me. "Why get dressed just for daddy to tear my clothes off again?"
"Shit, can't argue with that," I agree with a shrug. She can be smart sometimes. Still, even as I pounce onto her, I start to plan. There are some things I will not budge on, and cleaning my room is one of them.
I am a warrior, a hunter. I don't do chores. Something tells me Nezu won't agree with me just running off and grabbing a few hot villainesses as camp slaves, so I need a plan.
– Ochako Uraraka –
"Hey, you're poor, right?"
She had to admit, she'd wondered about trying to approach the Symbol of Victory but she'd never had any real idea of what to say to him. Nor had she expected him to approach her.
Never, in a million years, could she have predicted that would be his opening as classes ended for the day.
"I, erm, what?" Ochako asked, stuttering slightly as Kaito stared at her intensely.
"You. You're broke, right? You need money," Kaito repeated, her face flushed at his incredibly blunt and fairly loud words. She had no idea how he knew that, but he wasn't wrong. You'd think being in the construction industry in a time where things were constantly being broken or demolished would be good, but as her family had learnt, all it took was one bad attack disrupting a project that you'd poured too many resources into, and everything went downhill fast.
"Y-yeah," Ochako admitted, face burning with embarrassment. She was ashamed to admit that she'd considered trying to get a monster so she could sell the materials after she'd heard of that development but again, she had no idea how to approach the, admittedly fairly intimidating, Symbol.
"Perfect. Take this," Kaito said, reaching into his bag and pulling out a thick wad of cash, practically tossing it at her. "Meet me in my room in like an hour. That's your down payment."
"W-what?!" Ochako squeaked, but he was already leaving. She stared in disbelief, seeing the large notes she was currently holding. Oh god, that was so much money. But was he really trying to- did he think she was that kind of girl?!
As she stared at the notes, she mentally converted the thick wad of notes into different bills, loan repayments, and necessary expenditures. As she realised just how much he'd given her, she had to ask herself… was she that kind of girl?
She wanted to say no. And yet, the money in her hand felt so very heavy. She should give it back.
Right?
– Kaito –
If you don't want to do something, you can pay people to do it for you.
It's a simple fact of this world. We didn't really deal with currency that much back in the tribe, but here, if you have money, you can pay people to do things. In the tribe, you just hit them until they did what you wanted and you didn't have to pay them.
But Nezu told me that I had a lot of money because he was handling 'merchandising and sponsorships' for me. I don't even know what that means, but clearly it pays well because when I told him I needed money, he just handed me a suitcase full of cash and a credit card.
Apparently, he'd been sending me the bank statements but I thought it was more homework and just fed it all to Blue. It had a lot of numbers on it, and I ain't about that life.
I gave Momo the credit card and the details for it. Digital money just sounds weird to me, and Momo can buy things I want. But the cash? You can exchange cash for services. I have a lot of money, and I don't buy much.
Therefore, I just have to pay people to clean for me.
As for why Ochako? Nezu has files on all my classmates and let me go through them. Ochako is mentioned as a potential risk due to her family's finances being a potential point of exploitation. He doesn't think she was related to the theft of the Primeape Shackles but if I give her money, she can't be bribed. It's a win-win. I don't have to clean, and she can't be bribed because I'm already giving her money.
"Heya, Kaito," Burnin greets me as I arrive. "Good to see you in person again."
"Hey, Moe. So, you're playing taxi, huh?" I ask with a grin. We've stayed in touch since Teostra, but she's usually busy with sidekick stuff and I'm busy with Symbol stuff so we've not had a chance to meet up yet. "You gonna be good, you dumb monkey?"
Primeape's answer (a trash can thrown at my head) isn't encouraging, but Melissa just gives me a scolding look for antagonising him.
"He'll be a star, as he always is when you aren't actively annoying him," Melissa scolds, stroking Primeape's fur. "Now, remember what we told you. You can punch villains but you're too strong and you'll need to hold back until you're sure they can survive your punches."
"Don't worry, he's getting put through Endeavour's training camp first before he does any actual sidekick work. Most of us had to learn to hold back since fire isn't easy to control," Moe waves off, gesturing at her burning hair. "Plus, we have good medical if he roughs up any of the other sidekicks too much. Made a deal with Blizzard Group for Hellish Blizzard to heal us up."
"Behave, buddy. But also, kick ass for me, yeah?" I order, getting a proud hoot back. He's been way too cooped up while I'm stuck in class and Melissa spoils him. He's gonna go soft if he spends all his time getting combed and babied. As I turn, Primeape immediately kicks me in the ass. "You're not funny."
"Gotta disagree there," Moe snorts. "Don't worry so much. He'll be fine."
"I'm not worried," I blatantly lie. Not very well, either, from the looks and giggles. This is the first time one of my monsters will be leaving my side. Sure, it's not permanent, and it's not even for a long time since he'll be back on the weekend for the dungeon delve, but it's still a weird feeling. "Be good, beat the shit out of any villains you run across, don't hurt the good guys. I'll kick your ass if you fuck up."
His mocking noises make me grin, grabbing him and rubbing my knuckles on his head. Lucky bastard, he gets to go and have fun while I'm stuck doing homework.
"Oh, Kaito. The boss man is working on getting you access to a dungeon near our headquarters. It's pretty dangerous compared to the others you've been to, but I told him you wouldn't mind that," Moe says, getting my attention instantly. "Yeah, thought so. Our group handles the security for it, so if you can get it under control like you did the other one, we can stop wasting resources on babysitting it."
"Consider me in. Just tell Nezu where and when you want me," I agree instantly. I've heard that large groups like the Blizzard Group and Endeavour's Agency often get paid to handle dungeons near their locations full-time, but it is a waste of resources. Plus, it's a PR nightmare if that dungeon breaks or a kaiju comes from it since they'd be seen as having failed or slacked off on their duties, even when it's possible that they've been doing their jobs near-flawlessly, but some dickhead boss monster has been hiding underground or deep in the endless dungeon where they couldn't hope to reach it. Then boom, dickhead becomes a Kaiju, and their reputation is forever stained.
"My bed, as soon as possible, but I'm not telling Nezu that. I will tell him when Endeavour gets the permits and shit sorted, though," Moe laughs, slapping me on the ass. "You ready, lil guy?"
Watching her guide Primeape into the helicopter, I give my angry monkey one last wave (and throw a wad of paper at his head) and watch as they take off. Yeah, this'll be good for him.
Huh, why's that burnt looking chick glaring at me?
…I don't think she's the spy. Maybe. I'll put her a nudge higher on my list of suspects.
Which puts her at the top of the list because I don't have any suspects, damn it.
The Bidoofs will be watching, hot and cold.
– Ochako Uraraka –
She was that kind of girl.
It stung deep to admit it, but faced with such a large amount of cash, she came to the simple realisation that she was indeed willing to sell her pride and body. It wasn't a reality she wanted to admit to, but here she was, sitting on Kaito's bed waiting for him to arrive.
She'd wondered how she should dress for this, but in the end she didn't exactly have any 'sexy' clothes and she didn't want to get seen sneaking into Kaito's room dressed sluttily. She'd rather nobody know about this, if possible.
As Kaito arrived, she jumped from the sound of him banging the door. She had noticed a dent in the wall from where he'd opened the door too violently and hit the handle against the wall.
"Oh, great. You're already here," Kaito said, closing the door behind him.
"I am," Ochako admitted, biting her lip as she watched Kaito pull his top off and toss it over into a pile of clothes. Already? Well, he wasn't one to waste time. She wanted to ask to make sure he wouldn't tell anyone, but it wasn't like he'd want to admit he was buying sex. She was a bit confused why he'd decided to buy sex when he clearly already had a lot of it, but maybe he had some more… degenerate stuff he didn't want to do with 'his' girls. It'd explain the sheer amount of money he'd given her. "I'm… ready to start."
She also hadn't missed the ropes tied to the headboard.
"Perfect," Kaito grunted, heading into the bathroom as he dropped his trousers and turned on the shower. Unsure what to do, she reminded herself of how much the money would help her family as she undid her uniform and removed it, neatly folding it up. She hesitated as she began to take off her underwear, asking herself if she was really going through with this.
Who was she kidding? Everyone had a price, it seemed, and Kaito had overbid for her. She'd do this for half of what he'd lazily thrown at her. Her bra went on top of her uniform, then her panties. She didn't want them getting messy since she didn't have a change of clothes.
Heading into the bathroom, she watched him shower for a moment, the water crashing against his incredibly muscled body. It was intimidating, really. He was much bigger than her, but she had a job to do. Moving into the shower, she watched him turn around with an intense look on his face as she gave him a smile that she hoped only looked nervous instead of terrified. His cock was right there, it even slapped against her waist as he turned.
Some hero she turned out to be, right?
"No, no. I need you to clean the room, not me. I can clean myself," Kaito explained, pausing and looking down at her tits. "Why are you naked?"
"...what?"
"What?"
— Bonus Scene — Nezu
In truth, he'd expected the other countries to take advantage of Kaito's one main weakness. His love of women. In fact, they almost certainly were going to, as most of the heroes suggested for the Dungeon Clearing team were female and attractive.
Most.
It seemed Russia had taken an… alternate route as he looked at the 'escort' for the Seiai field trip, newly arrived from Russia. Standing at nearly seven feet tall, Russia's 'Red Cyclone' stared down at him with a massive smile on his bearded face, dressed in nothing but a pair of bright red shorts. More like undergarments, really.
"Fear not, little rat. Zangief will keep your Symbol safe," Zangief promised as Nezu considered the only possible outcome of Kaito and Zangief being in the same place. Sighing, he calmly made a note to increase the repair budget. Well, they might be onto something since these two meatheads seemed like they'd either be bitter rivals or fast friends, and Kaito was the type to empower his friends and his rivals.
"And where is the man of the hour?" the second hero asked. This one, at least, followed his expectations as he turned to the woman leaning against the wall. With Zangief's bombastic personality, he'd almost missed her arrival as she slinked in.
Russia had been very supportive of Japan, helping ward off America and placate China. As such, some benefits had to be given, and one of them was getting a second hero on the Victory Squad, as some people had taken to calling it.
Romanoff met his gaze calmly, as he wondered about the mental capabilities of the Japanese government to permit Russia's best spy to join the team. The Black Widow just stared back, unbothered by his gaze. He supposed that with them sending a woman who was practically in the dictionary for 'femme fatale', Russia figured they could afford to take a chance and send someone far more flashy in their second spot.
Sipping his tea, he hid a frown. Now that two of them were here in U.A, the other countries were going to become entirely unbearable.