My hero academia thunder god

"What should we do? They are going to Shizuoka Prefecture!" A man in yellow clothes hidden in the waiting crowd said quietly to the in-ear headphones. The most obvious thing on his face was the arc that drew from the center of his eyebrows to Knife mark under right eye.

"Boss, we can't let them go to Shizuoka!" A rich voice came from the headset, and you could tell that the other person was a fat man.

"Yes, Shizuoka Prefecture is the base camp of heroes. There are too many first-class Hero(es) there, and there is also that All Might..." The last cold voice came.

"Then what should we do? Do we want to do it here?" The scarred man asked softly, while staring at Kaminari and Kaminari with a pair of triangular eyes.

"But there are many professional Hero(es) guarding and patrolling the station. If you grab goods here, there is a high chance that you will be surrounded by Hero(es)!" said a cold voice.

"Then do it in the car!"

The rich voice from before suggested: "After grabbing it, the 'Knife Mantis' will cut open the carriage, and then the boss will take us away!"

"Two, three, seven" "Okay, that's it."

"clear."

They didn't seem to have considered at all how big a threat it would pose to other passengers if a big hole was broken in the high-speed Shinkansen.

The most important thing is that they never thought about whether they could successfully grab 'Pikachu', and they were only worried about those real professional Hero(es).

About five minutes later, the Shinkansen slowly entered the station. After the passengers inside got off, the cleaning staff finished cleaning up, and Kaminari and Jiro both walked into the carriage.

"By the way Kyoka, can you accompany me to a birthday party on the 14th?"

As soon as Kaminari sat down on the aisle, he asked Jiro, who was sitting next to him on the window seat with Pikachu in his arms.

"Birthday? Whose birthday?" Jiro asked.

"He's Dr. Tenma's son, and his name seems to be Tobio..." Kaminari then told Jiro what Dr. Tenma told him.

"That's right, okay then!" Jiro thought for a moment that he didn't seem to have any plans for that day, and then nodded decisively and agreed.

"That"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Kaminari asked with a puzzled expression when he saw Jiro hesitate to speak.

"Uh, nothing."

Jiro shook her head. She subconsciously wanted to ask Yaoyorozu if Momo would like to be invited too. After all, in the "Pokémon" animation, Yaoyorozu Fangshang is also one of the protagonists.

But as soon as the words reached her throat, she couldn't say them out for some reason. Maybe deep down in her heart, she wanted Kaminari and herself to participate.

Soon the Shinkansen departed again, probably because it was past the off-duty time, so there were not many passengers in the carriage, or most of them were in other carriages.

"Then...that...hello..."

At this time, a 'strong' man wearing an oversized blue T-shirt on his upper body and light blue jeans that also looked particularly wide on his lower body said nervously.

Judging from the trembling in his voice and the subconscious movements of his hands, he was indeed very nervous.

"What's the matter?" Kaminari raised his head in confusion and asked.

"No...nothing, no, no, there is...something, you...you are Denki, right, then...the prototype character of "Pokémon"... Kaminari Denki!"

As he spoke, the man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hello, it's me. I'm honored to be liked by you."

Kaminari secretly thought that it was true, and then generously stretched out his hand to shake it, then pointed at Jiro beside him and joked: "And this Kyoka who is determined to rely on the charm of music to become a Pokémon performer!"

"Uh... To be honest, Gu Niuniu is very ugly after evolving into a roaring bomb, and I don't think its sound is any different from noise, so I'm confused as to why the viewers in the animation would praise it." 'Strong' Man He said with a serious face.

"…" Jiro.

Kaminari.

He now fully believes that the other person is really an otaku. With almost zero emotional intelligence and a complete inability to speak, isn't this just an otaku who doesn't often interact with others?

But this guy had absolutely no intention of chatting to death. He still looked nervously at Bonwu and Jiro in the forest and talked non-stop.

"In comparison, I think Pikachu is not only cute, but also has a very cute voice. The alarm clock on my phone sounds like Pikachu!"

Having said this, the 'strong' man showed a happy expression on his face. The most amusing thing was that 'Pikachu' showed a shy expression in a very cooperative manner.

This made Jiro and Shangwu look helpless. This artificial intelligence is indeed not fake. It is really smart, isn't it?

Two people sitting in the first few rows at the same time were also speechless at this time. Oh my god, you guys are making trouble. Didn't you just agree to get 'Pikachu' as soon as possible and leave?

You bastard, why are you still talking to me?

"Then...then you..." Kaminari asked with some confusion.

"Uh...hehehe, I said a bit too much. That's it. Can you sign one, oh no, three names for me? My two younger brothers also like you very much!"

While talking, this 'otaku' suddenly took out a black leather notebook and ballpoint pen from nowhere, and then handed it to Kaminari with eyes wide open.

"Then what? It's best to let 'Pikachu' press his hand too. Do you need ink pad? I have it here."

"..."

Kaminari stared blankly at the ink pad box that escaped from his pants pocket again, "Why do you carry ink pads with you?"

"Ah? Ah, well, actually, I saw you when I was at the station, and then I immediately ran to the convenience store to buy it, hehehe." There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the 'strong' man, as if he was very proud of himself. The behavior feels complacent.

"Okay, okay, you win."

Kaminari shook his head dumbfounded as he took the notebook and pen and signed his name. Jiro beside him was also amused by this scene. Although the other person's words just made her purse her lips a little, now it seems that this person is really innocent.

"I...I'm sorry, can I hug Pikachu...and take a photo with it? I believe my brothers will be jealous when they see the photo.

At this time, the 'strong' otaku asked, licking his face in embarrassment.

"Okay, give your phone to Jiro and ask her to take pictures of you and Pikachu." Kaminari was signing with his head lowered and agreed to the request without much thought.

Well... He is still very friendly to his fans, isn't he?

"E...."

When 'Pikachu' heard what Kaminari said, he was very obedient and was hugged by the other party, while Jiro took the phone that the other party had just handed over and started playing with it.

"Wait a minute, I'll stand a little further away, otherwise I'm so big... Well, it might be difficult to get into the shot." The fat man smiled awkwardly.

"Pfft, it's time for you to lose weight! 0.9" Jiro was amused again, and then looked at the other person on the phone screen and stepped back step by step.

But just as Kaminari finished signing, well, he was kind enough to sign two more. Then when he looked up at his fans, he suddenly found that the two men sitting in the front row had also stood up.

"Um?"

"Well done fat guy!"

He and Jiro were stunned for a moment, but the next second they saw a man standing on the left with a scar on his face, suddenly waving "swish" and "swish" at the car next to him.

"boom!"

A cut mark in the shape of an equilateral triangle suddenly appeared, and then he was kicked out by the scarred man. In an instant, a large amount of strong wind poured into the car, shocking everyone present.

"let's go!!"

Kaminari and Jiro were in a mess in the raging wind, and Jiro's hand holding the phone was still raised.

The next second, they reacted immediately.

"Damn! I was shown off!!".