Chapter 35

[author- I'm all out of energy. I want you all to know that I don't stack chapters and I write on my phone, so it's pretty troublesome to do this. I released two chapters yesterday with the second being late so there's probably a lot of mistakes in this one because I didn't get much sleep.

For this chapter, I focused more on the relationship of Madara and his two girls because I wanted you guys to get an idea of how their relationship was like since I found that aspect to be bland because I didn't properly explain it well.

Welp, I can't always write action in every chapter lol.

2126 words without the author note for this chapter]

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Arriving at his house, Madara went inside to find it absolutely quiet. Devoid of any sound whatsoever. When he left, his parents were still comfortably cuddling on the sofa as they watched whatever was on the TV, but right now, he didn't see them.

'They probably went back to their room, but just to make sure...' The Uchiha thought to himself as he sensed around the mansion and unconsciously let out a sigh of relief when his assumptions were correct.

When he left for his date with Nemuri; he didn't leave a clone to watch over the couple that stayed inside. So he naturally thought of the worse happening.

Even when they upped the security around the mansion, Madara knew that the villains could effortlessly invade the house with the use of that warping quirk, but of course they'd never do it.

Why? Because he lived here.

Despite having all this power, Madara himself didn't find his worries to be strange. One thing that he's learned from reading and watching so many fictional work, was to never underestimate anyone, especially your 'enemies'.

The amount of times he had to watch or read about a main character losing someone very important to them was honestly a crazy amount. All of them were of course because of the main characters underestimating their opponent.

He wouldn't make the same mistake as them, and he was sure of it.

That was when he created five clones and spread them outside the mansion to watch over it.

The sound of snores broke Madara out of his thoughts, and when he began walking deeper inside, he saw who the sound was coming from and let out a small smirk.

Walking towards his black haired girlfriend that was still in her hero outfit, Madara picked her up and princess carried her upstairs to his room. She had texted him earlier, so it's likely that she had just fell asleep.

"Mmm..." Was the sound that came out of Momo's mouth as she unconsciously snuggled deeper into the embrace of her boyfriend, trying to find the familiar warmth she's used to feeling.

It didn't take no longer than a minute for Momo to wake up from her small little nap. What greeted her were the deep black eyes of Madara that gazed at her with a small smile.

"Good morning, or afternoon." He said to her as he adjusted himself when she wrapped around him like a koala. Her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, Momo felt even more comfortable and was tempted to fall back asleep.

"You're finally here..." She said to him quietly as she placed her head on the crook of his neck.

"Finally here? Momo you texted me a couple minutes ago." Madara said as he finally reached his room and placed Momo on his huge bed.

The girl herself immediately started to undress out of her hero outfit, and a couple minutes later, stood there naked in all her glory, for only her boyfriend to see.

"So what are Mom and Dad doing?" Madara questioned as he himself started to change into something more comfortable.

"I came home and found them walking upstairs. I think they're doing their usual 'sessions'. You know how weird they are Madara." Momo answered as she created black panties to wear and took one of Madara's shirts that were obviously too big on her.

Hearing her words, Madara shook his head and put on boxers and a white t-shirt. If there was one thing he learned after living the rich life, it was that most rich couples were very strange.

Of course the same can't be said for him, Momo and Nejire.

Right?

Now in bed with Momo cuddling onto him, Madara listened to her talking about her time with the hero agency. Apparently she was working with a student in Class 1-B that she enjoyed talking to, but the hero that she was interning for, treated them as her fans.

"Momo, if you don't like working for Uwabami, then you can try looking for someone else. Although I'm not sure if you could even do that, but you had a lot of offers so I'm sure there could be a better one" Madara told her as he wrapped his two arms around his girlfriend's shoulder, who was completely laying on top of him.

"I don't know, I still feel like I could learn something from her. She can't be a pro hero just because of her looks right?" Momo's muffled voice sounded out. Causing Madara to feel the vibrations on his clothed chest.

"Hmm, if you ever want to leave that agency, then I'll be there to help you out." He told the girl who squeezed him even tighter.

After a couple minutes of comfortable silence, Momo raised her head off of Madara's chest to look at him.

"Wasn't there something you wanted to talk to me and Nejire about? I remember you texted me before I even told you I was home." She questioned curiously.

"I'll talk to you about it when Nejire comes since I don't want to repeat myself; but it seems like we don't have to wait long since she's walking towards the front door right now." Madara said as he was looking through the eyes of a specific clone that was standing guard in the shadows.

Yep, Madara Uchiha was the best security system one could ever ask for.

All of a sudden, a swirl of flames came out of nowhere in the middle of the room, with another Madara and Nejire appearing out of it. This was of course the fire version of Shunshin, instead of the usual lightning he uses.

What? He couldn't use the lightning version all the time. Actually, it didn't matter which element he used it with it, since they all create the same effect. At this point, it was for cosmetic purposes and to flex on others for when he changes the element.

"Kyaa!" Was the sound that came out of Nejire's mouth when she appeared in the room. Looking around, she spotted the huge bed that had her boyfriend laying on his back with her 'sister' chilling on top of him.

"Pfft.." Momo tried containing her laugh, but in the end, she couldn't. There was something about messing with people and playing around with them, like what Madara just did, that brought her a weird sense of joy and happiness.

'Hmm? It's not weird, right?' She questioned herself, but dropped it as she thought it didn't really matter.

Of course Momo would never know the reason for this was because she was the daughter of Aiko Yaoyorozu.

"Madara, why did you do that!" Nejire 'angrily' said to the Uchiha with a 'glare', trying her best to look intimidating, but she could never do it. No matter how hard she tries, she just ends up looking cuter than she already was.

The periwinkle haired girl was happily walking towards the Yaoyorozu mansion while humming since she'd finally get to see her boyfriend; but imagine her surprise when a clone suddenly appears out of nowhere and teleports her here in a swirl of flames.

"I'm sorry Nejire. I just couldn't wait to see you so I had a clone just bring you up here." Madara said while chuckling a little.

Accepting his apology, Nejire stripped out of her school uniform, revealing her perfect naked body, and went to Madara's huge indoor closet since she left some of her clothes in there for whenever she stays over.

Momo already moved off of Madara to lay on his right side instead, since she knew that Nejire would want to cuddle with the long black haired boy as well.

And she was right, because minutes later, the 3rd year came out of the closet with blue sports shorts that tightly hugged her ass and thighs, and a small crop top in the same color. She got onto the bed and crawled towards Madara's left side and gave him a kiss.

"So can you tell us what you were going to tell Nejire and I? She's here now so it shouldn't be a problem." Momo asked, receiving a nod from the boy.

Madara began to tell his two girlfriends about his little date with the R-rated pro hero and explained it in full detail. Even the part of the two of them making out and how he felt sexually attracted to the older women.

"Well, it was always obvious that you were attracted to older women. And don't try to deny it Madara. I still remembered during one of our dates when we went shopping, and you were checking out that nice blonde haired mother." Momo spoke her thoughts after hearing Madara's story.

'Now that I think about it. That woman looked a lot like Bakugo.' She thought to herself.

"There's a possible chance than you'll gain feelings for her if this relationship of yours continues, and I know that you wouldn't just dump a lady like that.

But who's to say that Midnight doesn't already harbor romantic feelings for you and it's not just sexual attraction.

Just like you've told me, you must look underneath the underneath! She obviously wouldn't have asked you out on a date if she didn't like you and she wouldn't have taken your number either." Nejire said, completely sure that her words made absolute sense.

"Hmm, she's right you know. You said that she had nothing better to do, but we all know that's completely bullshit.

But In my honest opinion, I like Midnight and think she's a great woman." Momo spoke out.

She sometimes talks with the pro hero and always enjoyed their conversation, and saw that she wasn't just some horny cougar that likes to tease any younger male she finds.

So the thought of Midnight having romantic feelings for Madara didn't bother her. This doesn't mean that she'd accept anyone, because if it was someone from her class, then she wouldn't agree with it.

There was only one girl in Class 1-A that Momo could possibly ever approve of.

"Yeah Madara. In the end, you should just see how this plays out and go with the flow.

I myself don't mind that old lady, so in the end, it's your choice now for what you want to do about this.

I have my complete trust in you, so I know you'll make the right decision, and I'll accept what you decide to do for this situation." Nejire said lovingly as she placed a kiss on Madara's neck.

The Uchiha himself just listened closely to what his girls had to say. He always thought their opinions mattered most to him and enjoyed talking to them when a problem occurred. That was one thing he loved about his relationship with Nejire and Momo. Whatever problem either of them had, they always talked to each other about it.

The three teenagers ended up conversing with each other on whatever topic for a couple hours until they had their usual threesome, but this time in the shower. Since Nejire was able to stay the night, Madara comfortably slept with his two girls clinging onto him.

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[Next Day]

With the sun up and the morning breeze in the air, Madara freely ran towards the direction of Rumi's house once again for his 2nd day of internships.

Today he wasn't wearing his school uniform, but instead had on workout clothes while holding the bag that contained his hero outfit.

Running along using his normal speed since he wanted to enjoy the feeling of running like this, Madara took 20 minutes to arrive at the familiar house that was surrounded by huge trees with the forest nearby.

As soon as the Uchiha took his first step near the front door, a wild rabbit appeared out of nowhere, aiming a punch to the side of his face.

Madara himself let out a smirk as he glanced to the right to see the ever so beautiful Rumi Usagiyama with her fist out, and that same grin he recognized from yesterdays fight.

"So we're getting right into it." The Uchiha said amusingly, as he dodged the punch and countered with one of his own.

"I see you've arrived Madara!" Rumi said, obviously excited that he's here.

Madara noticed how the Rabbit actually called him by his name.

That was because Rumi herself thought that the Uchiha was no brat with powers such as his.

As they kept attacking each other, the two would then go on to fight hand to hand all over the area, with a smile on their faces the whole time.

You could say it was the start to a unique relationship.