My hero academia thunder god

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Shangming dragged his tired body back home, the power in his body had been exhausted, and he had to discuss the problem of charging with his parents.

Well, he came back two hours later than expected, hehe, no way, he forgot the time while fighting.

I knew I would have set the Pikachu alarm clock on the table, eh.

But fortunately, my mother has a very empathetic personality, especially since she watched the Xiongying Sports Festival, she no longer says anything to Shangming when he goes out alone.

"My son is so strong, what are you worried about?"

Well..... Probably this is such a mentality, as for the charging problem, my mother is not in charge, so after Shangming rinsed his body, he called his father.

"What's the matter, son?"

"That's right, just now I practiced with Tie Zhe for a few hours, and the power in my body ran out, so I asked if I could charge it. "

Shang Ming said softly.

There is no way, the amount of power he wants to charge is not a small amount, so he still needs "May 10" to say hello to the head of the family in this regard.

"No problem, charge it!"

When Dad heard this, he stopped signing the document and readily agreed.

"Recently, Pokémon merchandise has been selling very hotly, and our family is no longer short of that little money!"

After saying that, he added.

"What, the 'Six-Tails' and 'Nine-Tails' peripherals prepared for the eight million eldest ladies are already ready, do you think I will send them over, or will you personally send them?"

When he said this, the father's mood was actually a little nervous, because he hoped that his son could give it to the other party with his own hands!

"How many?"

Shang Ming put the phone out, then put it on the table, and while asking his father, he took out a five-tone paper from the drawer.

"Uh.... There are quite a few, there are pillows, watches, stickers, posters, some delicate figures of different sizes. "

As Dad spoke, he had a bad premonition in his heart..... Sure enough, in the next second, Shang Ming replied casually, while holding a pencil and writing the words "Blue Bird" on the top of the paper.

"Then send it directly, her home is in the suburbs of Aichi Prefecture, quite far from here in Saitama City, and I have something to do here. "

"Eh.... I got it!!"

Shangming's father covered his forehead a little helplessly, and scolded in his heart, why is his son so wooden?

In fact, he can't be blamed for his power, but in fact, any entrepreneur father, knowing that his son is better than the eldest lady of a super wealthy family, will think about these things intentionally or unintentionally.

Not to mention, Shangming and Eight Million Baike are not only ordinary acquaintances, but on the basis of their classmates, they also formed a band!

Look, can you blame Dad for thinking too much?

"Smack!"

"Toot, toot, toot......"

Shang Ming looked at it in surprise and hung up directly

What's the situation?

Is my father in a bad mood today? Why?

No, I just said that the company's business is good and I am in a good mood..... Well, inexplicable.

"Forget it, I don't understand the affairs of adults. "

Shang Ming shook his head and didn't think much about it, and began to focus on the pentatonic music paper in front of him, while humming softly on his lips.

He's reminiscing, after all, he doesn't have some golden fingers, does he?

"Feather たいたら.... 戻らないと言-て!" (If you flapped your wings and flew high, I said I wouldn't come back)

"目指したのは.... い,い,あの空!" (The goal is that, blue, blue sky)

As he sang, he quickly wrote notes and lyrics on the sheet of music every time he sang a line, and for a moment the room began to echo with beautiful songs.

And unconsciously, the humming voice is getting louder and louder, well, this is in line with his mood at this time.

There's no way.,Singing Japanese comic OP was originally his hobby.,At this time, I can hear the familiar "Blue Bird" again.,And appear in this world in your own hands.,To be honest.,It's really exciting.。

On the other side, the mother appeared outside the door at some point, listening carefully to the singing from her son's room, and soon she began to nod her head to the rhythm.

"Baby son is writing songs again..... And it's still so good, no, I like this song better!"

The previous "Super Electromagnetic Cannon" and "Hero" were actually not very much to her liking, but because they were sung by her own son, Aiwu and Wuxia showed their love.

But if it doesn't involve feelings, just preferences, although the song "Brave Heart" feels good, she is past that age after all, so this "Blue Bird" is more in line with her aesthetics.

In this way, the son sang and composed carefully inside, while the mother listened carefully and enjoyed outside, and gradually the atmosphere in the home became quiet, leaving only the warm singing voice faintly spreading.

"It was really right to promise my son to learn to play the piano......"

It can be said that Shangming's series of songs, the source is actually due to her mother's gentleness, if she hadn't agreed to learn the piano, then today's "Blue Bird" would not have been born.

Soon the humming ended, and the mother quietly left with a smile on her face, and time passed again with her figure.

At six o'clock in the evening, my father came home, and the family of three gathered together happily again to enjoy the evening meal carefully prepared by my mother.

At half past seven, my mother cut the fruit platter, gently put it on the coffee table in the living room, and watched the latest broadcast of "Pokémon" with her husband and son... 0

It's pretty much become a fixture in their home, Saturday nights.

It's funny, isn't it, a family of three watching Shangming go on an adventure in another world, and Shangming himself is also very happy to watch.

After all, the plot is completely different from the previous life, well, many Pokémon have also become plausible.

At half past seven in the evening, "Pokémon" ended, and the music of the ending song began to play, and it is worth mentioning that the ending song was not sung by Shangming, but a singer from Mitsui's entertainment company.

"That's right, son. "

At this time, Dad took a bite of the apple on the toothpick, and while eating, he asked, "What kind of 'workplace experience' should you have next?"

"Although you were punished at the sports festival, with the excellence you performed, there should be a lot of invitations. "

As a small and successful entrepreneur, he is well aware that the adult world does not think about things by your superficial results, but about their overall performance and prospects.

The so-called Hero Firm itself is also running a company, at most it is different in terms of business.

Since Shang Ming was admitted to the Hero Hero Section, he has had an in-depth understanding of the information about the Hero Department and professional heroes, no way, after all, is it about his son's future.

"I won't say which firm to go to for the time being, after all, this is not possible, but the 'type' aspect can still be considered. "

"Dad knows that even if you are a professional hero, you will have different exclusive areas according to your personality, so what type do you want to go to?"

"5.2 This ......"

His father's sudden question caught Shangming a little off guard, because he really hadn't thought about it.

Because it is true that there are a lot of things recently, some secrets, but I have to say that this issue is indeed a very important thing.

"Son, it's good for any type, but don't be with the kind of hero who is in charge of fighting, okay?"

Mom interjected with some concern.

Although she already knows that her son is very strong, the sports festival is still a competition after all, and the participants are all students of the same age, right?

But the 'workplace experience' is different, it is a battle with a real villain, and it may even be a life-threatening fight!

This is something that she absolutely can't and can't imagine, and Shangming naturally understands this very well, but understanding is understanding, and in the end he chooses to do it himself.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll think about it!"

(PS: Thanks to Tong Ruoxuan for his 100 tip!)_

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