In MHA With Madara's Powers

[author- 70 chapters! Didn't think I would go so far tbh.

This chapter has Shoto talking with Madara, which is sort of interesting.

Please read the author note at the end because it's important.

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"Momo look at her."

"Yup, grown woman."

"So horny..."

Nejire and Momo both shook their heads as the wet sound of Madara and Midnight's kiss kept on invading their ears. The sensual m.o.a.ns as well as the heavy breathing; the two girls decided to break them up before they would actually start f.u.c.k.i.n.g each other in the middle of the hallway.

"Ok you two, at least do it inside the classroom where there's no risk of some random person seeing you guys." Momo said as she opened the door to the room and lead them inside.

Although she had said that, she knew Madara would stop the second he sensed a presence come close to them.

Now inside the classroom, Madara had sat down on a chair with Nemuri taking her place on his l.a.p. Momo decided on sitting on top of the desk in front of them while Nejire flew around the room.

"I just couldn't help myself. I haven't seen this stud since a few days back." The older woman said as she laid her head on Madara's shoulders. They still had about an hour until students would start arriving here, so she got comfortable, knowing that they'd be staying inside for awhile.

After that, they had continued talking about their previous day with each other, well mostly Midnight listening in on how Madara defeated the villain known as Muscular.

"Nemuri, do you know what we're doing today? I know it's not your class where we do all the hero activities, but you must have a general idea, right?" Momo questioned curiously.

"Hmm, I'm not too sure, but I think All Might will have you guys doing some type of race. It's your first day back from the week long internsh.i.p.s, so I'm pretty sure it won't be anything too serious. Of course I could be wrong..." Midnight said, but turned her head to the periwinkle haired girl when she heard her giggling.

"What is it Nejire?" Madara asked.

"It's just that, I wish I could go to your class and watch as the other kids get frustrated when they see you easily win." She told them. The girl knew Madara's speed was unrivaled, so anything having to do with a race was a guaranteed win.

"Now that you say that, it reminded me of that small staff meeting I had yesterday. Your accomplishments is a bigger deal than I thought Madara. Some teachers had thought that you being in Class 1-A is unfair, which the students will most likely agree with."

"What, that's stupid! How is it unfair that he's stronger than all of the other students?" Momo questioned, while Madara stayed silent, waiting for the older woman to finish.

Nejire had stopped floating around and sat down on the table next to the black haired girl.

"Now now, let me finish Momo. They kept bickering, but that was until Aizawa had shut them up. He had denied their complaints and said they shouldn't use the concept of fair and unfair in a world like this, and I honestly agree with him.

Madara is just stronger, more powerful and overall better than his other classmates. The students will just have to deal with that and continue on. It's seriously concerning that they are even thinking of this."

Midnight explained while shaking her head.

"Wow Aizawa said that? Brooding homeroom teacher? That depressed man who always looks like he doesn't get any sleep? Didn't expect that he would defend Madara." Nejire spoke out, receiving a nod from the girl next to her.

'Aizawa, how interesting. I haven't really talked to the man before. Like have a full conversation and discuss about whatever. I wonder what we would even talk about? He seems uninterested about everything.

I wonder how he'll react once he finds out that he can't stop my quirk. The being that sent me here had granted me that wish. No one is able to steal or cancel my quirk.

No one knows this yet since Aizawa has never tried using his ability on me.'

Madara thought to himself with a chuckle. There's no doubt that the air of mystery around him would grow much larger if it was revealed that his his quirk can't be canceled.

Even One For All couldn't escape Aizawa's gaze.

"No, I wouldn't say Aizawa was defending Madara, but he might've just been annoyed. The fact is, this type of situation hasn't happened in a long while at U.A. If this goes on, students would probably feel worse than just discouraged, which in my opinion, is again, very concerning." Midnight told them.

"Is it that serious Nemuri? The day hasn't even started yet, but it already seems like a huge deal." Momo questioned worriedly.

"*Sigh* No. What I mentioned was just the worse case scenario, but if some staff members are calling Madara's presence as 'unfair', then there's no doubt that loads of students would do the same.

At the end of the day, they'll just have to stop bitching about it and continue with their school year. Students shouldn't be worried how strong another is, and it's definitely not what they should be focusing on when they're training to become heroes.

This is why this situation is so concerning..."

Midnight once again spoke up, sounding genuinely frustrated which caused Madara to rub her t.h.i.g.hs and arms and pull her closer. The woman didn't really care what others think, and she was sure Madara was the same. It's just that the being worried about another students progress isn't what those kids should be worried about.

The mindset of 'I'm not strong like him, so how can I ever be a good hero' is somewhat risky.

"Wait a minute, do they plan to do something?" Nejire questioned.

"No, nothing much. I'm not exactly sure, but they could possibly start trying to challenge Madara more. With his strength, it's obvious that the activities that'll happen in Hero Studies would be a piece of cake to finish." She continued on by saying "Madara, what do you think about all this?"

He's been silent the whole time she was talking, so she wanted to hear his thoughts.

"It's unfortunate that students and a small amount of the staff might feel this way, but it doesn't bother me. To be honest, I don't care about the students being discouraged. It's not like I befriended any of them anyways." The Uchiha simply said.

He's seen or read this scenario many times in fiction works. It would be around this time where the main protagonist would start teaching/training other kids, halting his progress in the process, or just hold back for them. Madara always found that stupid.

He was definitely not going to do that.

"You know, this sort of happened once Mirio got stronger. Most students in the class weren't really a match for them. I do remember some being jealous and even discouraged, but it wasn't as serious as this.

Maybe it's because of his personality and being an overall nice person.

His strength made the a.d.u.l.ts consider him as a contender for the Number 1 spot, but I can bet that will change very quickly."

Nejire spoke out, saying that last part with a wink when she looked at Madara. There is no doubt that if Madara continued to show more of his power, people would most likely already consider him as the future number 1 pro hero.

If Madara defeated Mirio in a fight, then others who believed in the blonde would most likely favor towards the Uchiha for that spot. Of course strength alone isn't the only factor on deciding who should be number 1, but it was a pretty big one.

A first year defeating U.A's strongest? Madara would definitely take Mirio's title then....

'I just wonder what he's currently thinking. Mirio most definitely watched the news all week, so he probably knows more about Madara now. Tamaki too is probably regretting his words about Mirio being able to easily defeat Madara.

Hmph, I can't wait to the looks on their faces when Mirio can't even land a single hit. Hehehe, it will definitely be interesting.' The periwinkle haired girl thought to herself.

"Mirio? How amusing." Madara said with a small chuckle, his l.u.s.t for battle threatening to leak out.

"I hope the worse scenario doesn't happen. School won't really be enjoyable like that." Momo said.

"Alright, enough of that. I have something to tell you guys." Madara spoke out, getting the others attention.

"What is it?"

"I told Nezu we were dating, Nemuri."

"What!"

Madara went on to explain just what happened, but he of course left out minor details such as a skinny All Might being in the office. Since that was not his secret to tell, he didn't mention it. Of course he had no problem of telling Nejire and Momo, but he was sure Midnight would probably say something.

"Damn Madara. At this point, you're bullying the small mouse. It's pretty rude since he's the principal, but who cares!" Nejire said with a big smile, getting Momo to nod her head in agreement.

"Yes, he definitely deserves it for trying to manipulate me..." She said to the others, shocking Midnight in the process.

"What!" She shouted in surprise. Nezu? The principal? Manipulating students?

'No wonder Madara has him at the palm of his hand. He seriously messed up.' Midnight thought to herself.

A small amount of respect she had for the mouse now gone...

"It's a long story, so I'll tell you later." Madara said to Midnight as he held her hand. They were definitely getting more and more comfortable around each other, which Nejire and Momo didn't mind. They knew the older woman barely got to spend time with Madara, compared to them who slept with him everyday.

"Ugh, now it's going to be super awkward when he wants to talk to me. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about losing my job, but not doing anything intimate around other people will be very difficult." Midnight said with a sigh, causing the other girls to chuckle.

Like this, they spent the remainder time talking to one another, until finally students started appearing in the halls. This obviously meant that the bell would ring soon, signaling the start of school.

Nejire had went along to her third year class, while Momo went to the usual homeroom, but alone. Midnight stayed in the classroom she was in, basically waiting until students arrived. While that happened, Madara went and walked towards the restroom. It wasn't hard to tell what he was going to do.

Already being familiar with the layout of the school, Madara had no trouble finding where the place he needed to go was.

Arriving at the door that read 'male restroom', he walked inside, and noticed the only sound was coming from a student using one of the urinals.

'You've got to be kidding me...' Madara thought to himself as he looked at the face of Shoto Todoroki.

Yes, definitely not awkward at all.

Deciding to just finish what he's doing, Madara went to a urinal that was furthest away from the Todoroki. It would definitely be strange if he went towards one that was close. He never understood when guys did that in his past life since it was very weird.

"Madara, I've wanted to discuss something with you for awhile now. My father, also known as Endeavor, was abusive towards my family..."

Madara was wondering why the hell Shoto was being so personal at a time like this by talking about his life, but he stayed silent and listened anyways.

"...He only ever saw me as a successful breeding project for his selfish d.e.s.i.r.es. Unfortunately, my mother and other siblings had to deal with that man as well. It got to the point where my mother had to be taken to a hospital.

My hatred for him...I know you saw it that day at the Sports Festival. It no longer runs so deep to let it control me and my actions, but it's definitely still there, but who's to say it won't disappear in the future? I'm already working for the man as an intern. Is what I'm doing wrong"

Shoto said, almost as if he was asking himself. He didn't know why he was saying all this to the Uchiha. Maybe it's because he wanted to here someones opinion about this, or maybe it's because he took his mother's words seriously when she said that he could try being friends with Madara.

Shoto didn't know this. He didn't realize it yet, but this was definitely a strange way to start a friendship. Of course if he's even trying to.

"You'll figure that out yourself. Trust your heart or guts, whichever one you think is best. Make your own decision because mine shouldn't matter all that much to you.

I'm not one to get into people's personal problems and business because I simply don't care about them..."

Madara spoke up, stating his thoughts which Shoto thought was oddly very honest, but the half and half teenager didn't mind it.

'He's right. His opinion shouldn't matter to me, but-' Shoto was thinking to himself, but paused when he felt a frightening amount of bloodl.u.s.t.

His blood ran cold as his eyes widened. With obvious struggle, he turned towards Madara who was emitting a cruel type of aura that made him freeze in place.

How ironic...

Glaring at the wall in-front of him, Madara spoke up and said "But if it were me, forgiveness would never be an option. I would never forgive my father figure if he ever tormented my mother and siblings.

His presence would no doubt disgust me, and the only thoughts I would have is ways to make him suffer in the worse way possible. If I were you...I would've honestly attempted to kill the man no matter how many times I don't succeed."

Just thinking of such a situation. Imagining his father abusing Aiko and Momo. Of course that would never happen, since Jun was a great person.

If anything, Aiko was the one abusing Jun...

'H-How can he talk about killing so easily? He must be very protective of his family...something similar must have happened to him.' Shoto thought to himself, sighing in relief when he was able to move again.

"Well, fortunately I don't have any family drama. I may be adopted, but my foster father and mother are the kindest people I know. Ever since I was born, I never had problems come into my life, so I can't relate to your situation at all.

So your best bet is to not seek advice from me about this. Go and talk to someone who'll understand your pain."

Madara said as he finished his business, washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

Shoto continued to stay there, thinking about the Uchiha's words. It may have not been much, but it was still alright. He didn't know the Uchiha could be kind of nice...

'Thank you.' The boy thought to himself as he went to go wash his hands.

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Madara walked towards Class 1-A's homeroom with his hands in his pocket. If he had heard the thoughts of Shoto, he would probably start to ignore the boy.

Madara was not being nice. Realistically, he just can't seem to care hard enough about Shoto's problem where he would go out of his way to help. He wasn't like that. Of course he could feel bad about people's situation, but he usually just pities them from a distance.

He didn't give the half and half teenager advice at all, but only spoke his opinion and thoughts of the matter.

Even then, he still had unknowingly helped the boy.