I Stream DC on Marvel-Chapter 804 My Hero Academia: Midnight isn’t fooled by the Womanizer, Aizawa saves the day, flirting with Mt. Lady and the Shameless Mirko.

Chapter 804: 804 My Hero Academia: Midnight isn’t fooled by the Womanizer, Aizawa saves the day, flirting with Mt. Lady and the Shameless Mirko.

The end of the Sports Festival was the most unique in its entire history.

The audience was left in a state of absolute disbelief. Even the previous fights—or the villain invasion—hadn’t caused as much impact as Allen’s final performance.

Nothing around them seemed to make sense, to the point that people doubted whether any of it had been real.

Midnight couldn’t even declare the winner due to how absurd the fight had been. However, once she recovered from the shock, she became angry—and was filled with a great deal of jealousy toward the women Allen had mentioned.

Maybe it had all been part of a joke aimed at Todoroki, which would make sense, since Allen had constantly mocked him throughout the fight. However, even knowing that, Nemuri still felt jealous—jealous in a way she had never felt toward any of the girls who usually hovered around Allen. And that wasn’t unjustified. The things Allen had said implied a very close relationship that she had been unaware of.

Her instincts told her that the women he mentioned were real.

Of course, Nemuri wasn’t the only one who felt that way. Somehow, a death squad formed by women close to Allen went out to search for him.

It didn’t take long to find Allen...

....

"Well, I wasn’t really thinking at that moment," Allen said with a smile. "How should I explain it... Something I hadn’t mentioned is that my templates are like... a cooking recipe. If done well, the result can be a dish so good it would make Chef Ramsay take off his shirt and dance around a bonfire. If it goes wrong, it would make a hyena vomit its intestines. What I mean is... that template affected me... something like that."

"Oh... really?" Midnight said as she tightened her hug. Nemuri didn’t believe him at all. Although there was some truth in what Allen said.

The mask functions as an amplifier of impulses and emotions, while also serving as an inhibitor of restraints. It doesn’t really change the person.

"So those women aren’t real?" Midnight narrowed her eyes. Her nails began pressing into Allen’s skin. This woman, who apparently had an open mind, had now turned into a jealous lioness.

"Of course... I swear they don’t exist anywhere in this world," Allen said while maintaining a confident and sincere expression. But his chat vomited curses at how shameless this bastard was. Obviously, they didn’t exist in this world—but they did in others.

Nemuri remained silent. Any other girl might have been fooled. Even Toru, Ochako, Mina, Momo, and Itsuka behind her began to doubt, thinking maybe it really had been just a joke.

However, Nemuri wasn’t fooled. She had known Allen for a long time, and even if his personality had changed recently, she knew when he was lying. So the woman stepped back and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Allen, tell me what happened between you and Nagant... don’t lie. I could smell her scent on you. And after that moment, it took her a while to appear again, so something must have happened."

The girls behind Nemuri darkened their expressions.

Toru puffed out her cheeks angrily, or so it seemed.

"Allen, what does that mean?!" Momo growled.

"But she’s a teacher!" Ochako blushed intensely.

"No way..." Mina said in disbelief.

"I knew it. That woman always acted differently around Allen. You really can’t lower your guard around anyone anymore," Itsuka muttered while biting her nail thoughtfully.

’Shit!’ Allen had been cornered.

....

(A few minutes later)

"Don’t you think this is a bit extreme?" Allen said while sitting tied to a chair.

The girls hadn’t beaten him or stabbed him, but they had locked him up while they, together with Nemuri, talked in another room. About what? That was a mystery.

"Aren’t you supposed to be heroes?!" Allen shouted, raising his voice, but he was ignored.

Gwen – I can’t put into words how satisfying it is to see you like this...

"Hey... okay, maybe I deserve it, but you shouldn’t support them. You’re my girlfriend, aren’t you?"

Gwen – I support them. I even have an image ready for your funeral~

"..."

McDragon – That’s it! Time to disappear and never come back!

PercyJ – It was good while it lasted. Time for an elegant escape, haha.

Tony – You’re screwed hahaha!

"Shut up. You’re all just jealous that you don’t have my problems."

Tony – ....

PercyJ – ...

McDragon – It’s true!! :"(

Allen snorted. "And here I was thinking of giving you a few tips when I visit your world, Dragon-kun, but you’ve disappointed me."

McDragon – No! Wait, Allen-san! No, Allen-sama! Master!

Allen smiled with pride and benevolence. "If you behave well, I might even make you my disciple."

Rick – Puahahaha, I don’t think that’s going to happen! Right, lizard?!

McDragon – ...

"...?"

Allen remembered that some time ago, McDragon had earned the resentment of Rick—Rick Sánchez, better known as the smartest man in his multiverse. Allen couldn’t even imagine the kind of fate awaiting someone like that. If Rick made him impotent and infertile, that would be the most merciful outcome he could hope for.

MJ – Jokes aside, you could free yourself if you wanted to, but you won’t, right?~

Bocchi – Why not?

Makima – If Allen frees himself right now, the girls’ anger won’t dissipate. His best option is to negotiate... or reach an agreement.

Allen knew Makima was right. Thinking about it carefully, he should have been more decisive. If he was going to limit his relationships, he should have done so. And if he had already decided to get involved with a woman, he should have gone all the way—just like he had done with Kaina earlier.

"Kihihi!~ Sooner or later your luck was bound to run out. It’s unrealistic that you kept getting away with everything until now, master~"

"Tsk... say whatever you want, but it worked on you, didn’t it?" Allen smiled shamelessly, while a doll-sized Kurumi clicked her tongue before disappearing.

Once Allen fell silent, he began to reflect.

At this point he had two options: tell the truth and be tied up and thrown off a cliff—or pretend it had all been a joke.

Would the girls of this world become a problem for our multiversal womanizer? It depends...

In other worlds, Allen usually takes two paths.

One path is where the girls already know in advance that Allen has other women. This gives them the freedom to refuse to let their relationship progress. This is the case with the girls from DC, Marvel, Invincible, or the Dolls. Of course, Allen always finds a way for them to accept that kind of relationship anyway.

The second path is almost like a honey trap.

It begins with the girls being unaware that Allen is a bastard womanizer with a harem. The relationship progresses so far that by the time they realize it, they’ve already developed deep feelings, dependence, and trust—making it impossible for them to escape. This is the case with the girls from Fairy Tail and High School of the Dead.

Putting this into perspective, it’s easy to see that Allen is on the second "path" in this world.

However, because of the mask, Allen was exposed before he had even started a romantic relationship with any of the girls.

This led to the so-called "shuraba"—a dangerous situation where getting beaten up would be the most logical outcome. If Allen weren’t Allen, there would even be a chance of a School Days–style ending where he gets stabbed and decapitated.

Allen’s only consolation was that since he hadn’t become intimately involved with any of the girls yet, they didn’t have much right to make demands of him. So they limited themselves to wanting to "punish" him.

How? They hadn’t decided yet.

For now, the goal had been to capture him.

’I guess I’ll improvise...’

Thinking that, Allen prepared himself for when the girls came back in. But when the door opened, it was Aizawa.

He looked at Allen in confusion.

"What are you doing, Walker? Did you forget the champion’s interview?"

Every year the winner received a nationally broadcast interview and recognition. It was mostly symbolic, but the exposure ensured they would remain in the public’s memory—something essential for heroes in this world.

Allen lowered his head regretfully.

"You’re right. I’m being disrespectful to the entire audience. I’m sorry, Aizawa-sensei. I’ll go to the interview right away—you just need to untie me."

"..."

Aizawa looked at Allen silently.

"What are you waiting for? Do you know the bad reputation it would give UA if the champion doesn’t show gratitude to the audience?"

"..."

Aizawa looked conflicted. His instincts told him to close the door and pretend he hadn’t seen anything. But Allen was right.

Still... was it worth getting involved in this?

"They might cut UA’s budget... and consequently your salary," Allen said with a mocking smile. "Is that what you want?"

"Tsk..."

Aizawa gave in. He walked over and untied Allen. Allen immediately left through the door, thanking him. However, he looked suspiciously like he was escaping, which gave Aizawa a bad feeling.

"I should go..."

Just as Aizawa opened the door, he came face to face with Nemuri. She had a cold look on her face while smiling.

"Aizawa-kun, could you explain what you’re doing here—and where my son is?~"

"I... I don’t know."

Aizawa cursed Allen. If he had known this was the situation, he would have preferred having his salary cut rather than angering that woman.

....

Allen stepped into the stadium once again. Reporters surrounded the three-step podium, snapping photographs of Shoto Todoroki standing on the second step, his face half covered in bandages like a mummy, and Tenya Iida on the third step, with gauze stuffed in his nose.

Allen smiled and walked forward while the reporters continued taking pictures. Once he reached the number-one spot, the audience—who had been cheering for the finalists—suddenly fell silent. The shock from Allen’s performance had been so overwhelming and hard to process that people simply didn’t know how to react.

Mt. Lady, who was responsible for the interview, approached Allen with a microphone in hand. She smiled like a sunflower, with a hint of flirtatious with a touch of purity that matched her image as a superheroine.

"Allen Walker-kun, every year there’s a winner at the Sports Festival, and that’s no small achievement. Those who succeed here often become great heroes and heroines. How does it feel to be this year’s champion?~"

Allen gave Mt. Lady a mysterious smile. He knew that her attitude was half an act and half an exaggeration on her part, and that deep down she was essentially a rather foul-mouthed girl.

Allen placed his hand over the one holding the microphone, allowing him to speak without letting her go.

"...?!"

The girl was surprised by the bold action, but since cameras were recording them she couldn’t try to punch him. Still, she had to admit she didn’t mind that a handsome and powerful young man was taking a little advantage of her.

"I feel good," Allen said to the camera. "Don’t get it wrong—just because I’m stronger than my classmates doesn’t mean I’ll belittle this recognition. Thank you all for witnessing how I gave them a beating... I mean, how I fought against all the talented youths of this generation!"

Todoroki and Iida clenched their fists, struggling to restrain themselves from attacking Allen, who was clearly mocking them.

"Hehe..." Mt. Lady, whose hand was still wrapped by Allen’s, smiled awkwardly. However, she began to blush. Regardless of his shameless comment, Allen had enormous charisma and charm. Combined with his physical attractiveness and power, he would surely become one of the most sought-after heroes in the future.

Mt. Lady shook the inappropriate thoughts from her head, cleared her throat, and continued in a professional tone.

"Allen-kun, I know this is something personal, and as a professional, I would understand if you didn’t want to talk about it... But could you explain your Quirk a little?"

"Since you’re the one asking, I could show you a bit," Allen said with a half-smile filled with playful mischief toward Mt. Lady, making her blush again. She couldn’t believe that some brat was making her blush, but there was no denying it, so she averted her gaze.

That cute reaction caused jealousy to explode among many bastards in the audience. It wasn’t surprising—after all, Yu Takeyama was one of the most beautiful and popular heroines among the male public.

"My Quirk allows me to create these cards."

In front of Allen’s hand appeared a silver template. It showed the image of a man with a cape and hammer—Thor.

"I used to have a limit of five, but after this tournament, I surpassed my limit. Now I can create six templates."

"So that’s where your powers come from?" Mt. Lady looked with shining eyes at the floating template that occasionally flickered.

"That’s right..." Allen proceeded to break the card and summon the terrifying axe, Stormbreaker.

Yu suddenly felt the air around her fill with invisible pressure. She tried to step away, but Allen pulled her by the waist while bringing his face closer.

"As you can see, I’ve obtained something similar to cumulative Quirks."

"I see..." Yu averted her gaze.

"I know. It’s amazing," Allen teased before letting her go. Yu took a couple of steps back while trying to calm her racing heart, then remembered they were live on camera and turned pale. She didn’t know what to say. More than an interview, it looked like the two of them were flirting.

Luckily, Allen continued speaking, drawing all the attention back to himself.

"However, like any Quirk, none is perfect. In my case, each template takes time to create." Allen raised an eyebrow with a hint of mockery toward All For One, whom he was sure was watching. "But that doesn’t matter. It’s difficult for me to ever use them all, don’t you think?"

...

Allen left the entire audience behind and headed for the exit, which was a tunnel, although a different one from where the girls should have been.

He left the interview satisfied. He even tried asking Yu Takeyama for her phone number, but the superheroine made an excuse and escaped.

[What you just did was basically throwing fuel on the fire. You know that, right?]

’I’ll let future Allen deal with that,’ Allen thought, ignoring reality.

Allen sighed. Now he needed to stall until he found a way to apologize to the girls—or maybe just tell the truth and try to improve his relationship with them from there.

Crack

"...?" Allen stopped while walking through the hallway.

The wall to his right suddenly shattered out of nowhere, leaving him stunned.

He prepared himself for what might have been a third round with All For One, but what appeared wasn’t an unpleasant villain. Instead, it was a beautiful tanned-skinned woman with white hair, red eyes, large breasts, and toned legs.

She wore a white superhero suit with rabbit ears.

Allen immediately recognized her. She was the Top Ten heroine Rumi Usagiyama, also known as Mirko.

The woman grinned, showing her teeth when she saw Allen.

"I found you, you perverted brat!"

She pulled Allen against her chest and seemed to inspect him in a strangely familiar way. Then she threw him over her shoulder and walked out of the place.

"...!?"

Without understanding why, Allen had just been kidnapped by Mirko.

...

Mirko walked through the streets with a bundle over her shoulder. That bundle was none other than Allen.

"May I ask what I did to deserve this honor?" Allen obviously knew Rumi Usagiyama, also known as Mirko. What he couldn’t understand was why this woman had gone to so much trouble to pull him out of that situation only to kidnap him.

"Huh?!"

"Don’t tell me she’s the classic Amazon who kidnaps the guy she likes?" Allen said to his Chat.

Hippolyta in the chat spat out her glass of wine.

Hippolyta – What kind of nonsense are you talking about?!

Diana covered her face. She couldn’t deny that her sisters had done that more than once with Allen, although he never found out their goal since he always managed to escape before they succeeded.

It should be remembered that at the time Allen was younger and was trying to stay faithful to his two... three girlfriends at the time. If it were the current Allen, he would have far more resources and abilities to deal with an island full of perverted Amazons eager to devour him.

Mirko ignored Allen and entered a building. She went straight to the reception desk and spoke to the man in charge.

"One room!"

The man handed her the key, stunned. The aura of this woman left no room for refusal.

Allen was completely confused. Not even he would dare kidnap a woman and take her to a motel as if it were nothing.

All kinds of scenarios ran through Allen’s mind, and he eventually concluded that this was one of those misunderstandings that later turned out to have a boring explanation.

Mirko carried Allen into the room, threw him onto the bed, and began taking off all her clothes without the slightest bit of embarrassment. Her voluptuous body was fully revealed before Allen’s eyes without any covering. Allen even managed to confirm that Mirko’s hair color was natural.

"Undress," the woman ordered with a calm expression, as if this were the most normal thing in the world.

Allen sat up on the bed and gave her an offended look.

"Miss, it’s very possible that I will allow you to do what you want to do, but you should know I feel offended that you didn’t even invite me for a drink or something," Allen snorted. Then he loosened his shirt without the slightest shame, making the dolls who were still witnessing this curse under their breath.

Both of you are shameless!

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A/N: Poor Allen, he’s going to die by Snu-Snu 👀