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“I will ask once again, do you know who we are?”
Mokami took a deep breath and composed himself before answering the question.
“I have an idea of who you are.” He said with a polite bow. “You are the Council that governs I-Island. At least that is what the Chief Security Agent David, who escorted
here, told .”
“Very good.” The man in the middle nodded with a frown. Although he still didn’t believe it, the device in front of him proved that Mokami wasn’t lying. He knew there was sothing amiss, but he couldn’t prove when the Quirk user was soone he trusted. If that person said Mokami wasn’t lying, then he wasn’t lying.
“Let’s take a step back, and believe you had no idea who we were or the hidden clause we use to recruit new mbers. And let’s believe it was all coincidental…” He said as he looked up deep in Mokami’s eyes. “We still have to offer you a seat in your journey to greatness.
We have been watching you, Mokami Yaoyorozu, and we have been impressed with your progress as an aspiring hero and innovative genius.”
“Thank you,” Mokami replied, feeling a bit relieved. “I have always aspired to be the best version I can be.”
“Your family has a long history of heroism,” the man continued. “Your father, Yozo Yaoyorozu, is a highly respected businessman, as was your grandfather and great-grandfather. Your mother, too, is a great businesswoman in her own right. Although neither went out to fight villains, they supported them financially. That would make them heroes as well, right?”
“I am aware of my family’s legacy,” Mokami said with a nod. “Let’s skip the pleasantries. I want to be ho by dinner.”
“Good, good,” the man said, leaning back in his chair. “We have a proposition for you, Mokami. We want you to beco a mber of the I-Island Governing Body.”
Mokami was taken aback by the proposal. He wanted to join this organization to keep an eye on them, but he also wanted to stay as far away as he could. This rotten, disgusting place was the embodint of everything he hated.
“May I ask why you are offering
this position?” Mokami asked. “I haven’t done anything praiseworthy. All the money that allowed
to reach the goal you set was provided by my father. It is not hard earned money.”
“Because we believe you have the potential to beco a great leader,” the man replied. “We have been watching you for so ti, and we have been impressed with your character, your intelligence, and your abilities as a businessman. We believe that you can help us guide I-Island into a new era of prosperity and innovation.”
“I am sorry, but I don’t have interest in joining any position that would burden my already heavy schedule.” Mokami said testily as he watched faces of people looking at him like a piece of at.
“You don’t have to add anything to your schedule. We will only ask things from you from ti to ti.” One of the old n said.
“I still decline.” Mokami said, “I am a student at UA. That takes most of my ti.”
As he said so, he noticed clenching fists, eyes moving to the right and frowns. ‘Oh. Sothing with UA pisses them off. What can it be? Is it because UA is private? Might be. All-Might? I don’t think so. Although he is strong, he is easily manipulated. Just creating a strong villain would keep All-Might in check. Eraser-Head? Possible. He has one of the most broken Quirks in the world and what I am feeling right now feels similar to his Quirk. That ans, they wanted to hire Shota but failed, but I still think it is sothin else.
They might want to brainwash future heroes, but Nezu wouldn’t let that happen. Nezu… That mouse-man was rich right? Probably the richest person in Japan currently. But he is not part of I-Island! Nezu escaped from their control and created an empire anyway. They had to watch him get richer and richer with his extre intelligence and there is nothing they can do to him.
Nezu was paranoid right? If I recall correctly, he rarely left UA. Is he afraid of assassination? Is that why he always hides in his school?’
“I am part of Principal Nezu’s special training program, and that takes all my free ti. I don’t want to add anything else at the mont.” He said not even a second after. And seeing their dilated pupils and veins appearing at their temples, proved his point. They hate Nezu.
“Very well. Mr. Yaoyorozu. The offer stands, and you can visit us anyti you want. Your grandfather was one of the biggest investors of I-Island and his family is our family.” The one in the middle said.
‘I hope the hell not.’ Mokami held back his nausea as he smiled, “Thanks.”
“Yozo, you can take your son away.” One of the old won said, as her eyes looked maliciously at Mokami.
“Yes, ma’am.” The bastard said and took Mokami away.
“You have to talk to Nezu and tell him to take you under his wings. Any sort of partnership will prove everything you said, otherwise the council will take extre asures.” Yozo said. “I will keep sending money now that you are under their radar anyway.”
“Hmm. Keep up the good work.” Mokami nodded. Seed like Yozo was still under his control although it wasn’t working properly. He should have figured out sending money would alert the council but he only acted on it at the last second.
“Do you abstain from sexual pleasure like I ordered you to?” He then asked. There was an impending sense of doom at the back of his head. He didn’t want to ask this question, but when Nigel first alerted him about the bank account, he recounted what he told the bastard. For so reason, he always ignored that scenario as he grew up. Most probably because of what had happened to Momo that day, he didn’t want to rember it. But as he rembered what he said, he realized he didn’t talk clearly and it could lead to sothing horrible.
“Hmm? If you an from won, yes.” Yozo said with a smirk. “I am only interested in boys now.”
“Fuck.” Mokami said as he grabbed the bastard’s collar. “You will stop doing that, do you get ?”
“You cannot decide what I do or not.” Yozo said as he shrugged Mokami off.
“Listen to , you sick pervert.” Mokami started, but stopped. ‘Fuck this shit. I should have picked my words more carefully. This is on . Eleven years. Every boy that got hurt by this sick pervert…
All because of .’
“Tell
if others on the island are the sa as you.” He then asked. Yozo didn’t seem to want to answer. “It is for my protection. I have to know.” That did the trick, as Yozo’s eyes shrouded with confusion as he nodded.
“They are worse. All of them indulge in sexual pleasure with people of all ages. Those old perverts in council, they are the worst. Old won feast on little boys. Haven’t you seen how they were looking at you? Because of them, I can’t get enough.”
‘I want to burn this place to the ground, but I cannot do it. I can’t even use the black light again. Even if I can, and change Yozo, what difference is it going to make? The island is still shity as ever. One person won’t change anything. For now, I must endure.’
“To protect
and the family, stop indulging in sexual actions. Slowly, but surely, you will cease to have sexual relationships with anyone. Do not alert others, do not let others know you are doing it.”
As he said this, he touched Yozo’s abdon and sent a ticking bomb to his nether region. In a month, he would lose all his sex drive. At that ti, even if the council looked into it, they would just assu Yozo got old and had no interest in sex anymore.
“Aye, aye.”
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