With Mind Control Quirk in My Hero Academia
Copyright© 2026 by LongWiener
Chapter 8: Money Must Be Made
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 8: Money Must Be Made - “You are the best,” they said, and I felt like a god, perfect and untouchable… until it happened. I died and reincarnated into another world. Not just any world, I reincarnated into the world of the anime “My Hero Academia”, which I had watched about a year ago. In this new world where the impossible was reality, I transmigrated into the body of a quirkless teenager. But that story quickly changed when I immediately acquired a special quirk—Absolute Hypnosis.
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I hopped onto the ledge of the building and pulled out my phone, turning on the camera just in time as All Might’s body began to shrink and deflate like a balloon, smoke rising from him. The powerful All Might was now a scrawny-looking man who looked almost homeless.
CHACK!
CHACK!
CHACK!
I snapped more pictures after taking a short video of his transformation. The sound of my camera shutter caught All Might’s attention, causing him to turn around.
“EH?” he muttered in shock, unable to believe his eyes.
“What are you doing?!” he exclaimed in panic, glancing left and right to see if anyone else was around.
“There’s no one here. It’s only you and me. The mighty has really fallen. Such a shame,” I said as I shook my head. I could see All Might grit his teeth as he tried to step forward, but I suddenly raised my phone into the air.
“If you confiscate this phone, it’s pointless. I already sent everything to my computer,” I said, even tossing the phone toward him. He caught it mid-air, staring at the screen in disbelief as he saw the videos and pictures had already been sent.
“What do you want from me?” he finally asked, letting out a sigh as he tossed my phone back.
“Well, I’m a big fan of yours, All Might. But recently, I noticed something was off, so I started tailing you to find out what was wrong,” I said with a smile, slipping my phone back into my pocket.
“Please, delete those videos and pictures. I don’t want my condition to be publicly known. I sustained a massive injury when I fought All for One,” All Might said, lifting his shirt to reveal the large wound on the left side of his stomach.
I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as I stepped closer to him. I could have tried using my hypnosis on All Might, but he wasn’t someone to mess with. I didn’t want to take that risk.
“I have two requests, All Might. I know this sounds like blackmail, but I have no choice at this point. First, I need your help getting into the U.A. The registration has already closed, and I don’t know how else to go about it. Time isn’t on my side if I wait until next year. With your recommendation, I could be made an exception.”
“My second request is money. I’m living in abject poverty, and seeing my mom struggle every day hurts me. That’s why I’m wondering if you could lend me some money. When I become a pro hero, I’ll return it,” I said seriously, sugarcoating my story as much as possible to make it sound empathetic.
Suddenly, All Might burst into loud laughter, even clutching his stomach in pain from laughing too hard.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Kid, you’re a funny one, haha!” His laughter slowly subsided as he walked closer and placed a hand on my shoulder.