The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"Get All Might out quickly! He's inside!"

"Just a word!"

The female reporter in the blue uniform was aggressive, and the microphone in her hand was extremely rude to the faces of several teachers who came forward to solve the problem. It was obviously an interview, but the domineering posture seemed to be holding some sharp weapon that no one dared to approach. .

The fact is also true, as long as today's journalists have a mouth and a pen, they have already obtained the most powerful weapon in the world, capable of turning right from wrong, without fear.

Bryant Mack had a stinky face with extreme displeasure, and he was reluctant to deal with it.It's so annoying, can't they all be beaten away?

"Ahh... at this time, someone who is good at dealing with such troublesome characters is needed to save the situation." Aizawa scratched his hair.In his mind, the black-haired little ghost in his class was fighting with the Confucians with his tongue, and his mouth was full of lotus flowers, making the group of media run away like bereaved dogs.

Hearing this, Mike urged in a low voice: "Is there such a person? Eraser head, call him over quickly! Quickly! ——Could it be All Might you are talking about, he is the target of these hyenas!"

"I'm talking about that student of mine, you saw that one in the morning." Aizawa stared at the colleague next to him with dead fish eyes.

"Oh! Boy Guangzhou! Of course I know him! Eraser head, why are you so reserved! Let's doit!'" Teacher Mike excitedly touched out the sound reinforcement device that he also carried with him.

Aizawa raised his hand to stop, and said in a low and serious voice: "We are teachers, as long as they are our students, there is no reason for them to stand in front of us when the invaders come."

"Just talking, just kidding. Justajoke!" Mike let go of his hand in frustration, he turned his head and said loudly, "I said it all, All Might won't come to work today, please don't be crowded!"

It was too late and then fast, a cloud of black mist covered the female reporter's face, she didn't notice the joy flashing in the eyes of the dirty teacher in front of her, she took a few steps back in a hurry, coughed a few times, her eyebrows fell Shu, sternly yelled at the professional hero in front of him, "Why, don't you heroes dare to do anything to us civilians?"

"Really, who is looking down on you with a high-ranking appearance!"

The woman's unreasonable voice became sharper and louder, and Aizawa Shouta, who had been expressionless all this time, couldn't help but frown at her arrogant attitude.

"They are relying on us not to dare to do anything, ah, sometimes the status of a hero is really tied." Mike was dissatisfied and did not dare to choke directly, so he could only whisper to the people next to him.

"Let All Might come out to meet us! Otherwise..."

The female reporter was still talking nonsense, and when she felt her throat was a little thirsty after talking for a long time, she realized that the air was too quiet. She turned her head and shouted righteously, "Seniors, why don't you talk anymore? Is the aura of these heroes intimidating? Obviously, you must not show weakness at this time!"

An old reporter laughed awkwardly: "No, look behind you..."

The woman turned her head slowly, and the blond boy with afro squinted his ferocious red eyes and looked at her coldly. This is the kid from the [Sludge] incident. There is nothing to be afraid of. He is also a hero, but so what? Well, anyway, he would never dare to do it.Thinking of this, the female reporter snorted coldly, "Go away and let All Might come out!"

It's a pity that when this kind of arrogance met the excited eyes of the black-haired boy who came out from behind Bakugou, "I'm here to tell you about dark imperialism", it was as if it was extinguished by a gust of cool, icy water.

The woman's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously took three steps back.

At this moment, she recalled the fear of being enveloped by the dark empire.

"excuse me."

The female reporter, together with the reporter and media group, immediately backed away automatically as if they had seen a monster.

Mike was dumbfounded: "..." Is it so easy? !What kind of magical weapon is this!

Aizawa Shouta gave another thumbs up in his heart, and a trace of real joy and admiration for the rest of his life flashed in his eyes.

Good job!Monitor!

In the cafeteria not far away,

Kirishima and Kamiming suddenly thought of something when they were squeezed out of shape. They are obviously the people closest to the cheating teleporter, so why would they have close contact with this bunch of poor people!

Shangming raised his hands that had no place to rest, and shouted in despair: "Guangzhou! Take me away! Baohao! Give us back Guangzhou!"

"Basics of Heroes, under the supervision of three people. The content is rescue training. You can choose the equipment you need to wear. The location is far away. We will take the bus to go there."

In fact, in today's society, rescue is the mainstream of heroic activities. Irresistible natural disasters such as mudslides, floods, earthquakes, and man-made disasters such as arson will put many ordinary people with weak personalities in trouble. At this time, experienced heroes need to use their favorable personalities to rescue the masses.Therefore, in the hero department, such rescue training is essential.

"Beep--"

The crisp whistle came from Iida's mouth. He ignored the other people's eyes and forgot his identity as an ordinary "citizen" and began to direct the traffic. Unfortunately, he was interrupted by the dark emperor. The squad leader ignored Iida's According to the proposal of the student number to line up for the bus, he said with great interest: "Yoxi! All civilians, listen to your Highness's order, and we jump in from the skylight of the bus! This is the ultimate training for cultivating the physical fitness of the people of the Dark Empire! Only Only those who land with a perfect posture are qualified to become the messenger of darkness!"

The students in class A didn't want to talk: "..." They were thinking about what kind of empire it is that needs to jump off the bus sunroof with a perfect landing posture as the final training.

"..." Aizawa said indifferently: "Driver, close the sunroof. Now, get in the car."

Guangzhou: "..." From now on, the Bandage Man loses the protection of the Dark Empire.

The students got on the bus happily, and after a few moments of stunned by the strange structure of the bus, they chose their favorite seats. The Dark Emperor, who was stubbornly trying to land from the skylight, was dragged down by the bandaged man, and walked out of the gate. Tucked into the compartment.

The dark emperor glanced around with puffy cheeks. The interior of the bus was very spacious, and it was more than enough to seat all 20 people. Finally, he sat next to the stinky Bakugo.

"Cut, don't touch me."

Shang Ming sat in the last row, couldn't bear the loneliness and put his hands on the front row of seats, and talked to the people in front of him with his head, "Hey, Bakugo, you guys just laugh when someone wants to sit next to you !” Seeing Baohao turning his head, he made a grimace.

"Speaking of which, the relationship between Kozou-san and Bakugou-san is really good! At noon, I saw Bakugou giving the bento he made himself to Guangzhou!" Kirishima's eyes turned between the two of them a few times, I suddenly thought of what happened at noon. Due to the alarm, lunch was not completed and the conversation was interrupted.

"Huh?" "Bakugo knows how to cook?"

"Give it to classmate Guangzhou!"

Each surprised person has a different focus, is the bento made by this fire-breathing dragon / bad-tempered and shit-like guy really edible?

"Huh? Is it strange that I can cook?!"

"I always feel that the image of a person like Baohao Jiang who is always angry and cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron is very inconsistent." Wa Chui came out to the point, she tapped her chin with her finger, and turned her gaze to the side of Baohao The young man whose side face was already shining so excitingly, she naturally brought the topic to him, "Guangzhou sauce's words, although they are also the same type of indifferent pool noodles as classmate Hong, they always make people have a feeling People find it very interesting and cute."

The form of the bus made the students' sense of space and distance a lot smaller, and their conversations and laughs gradually became unrestrained, and the words that were usually kept in their mouths that they dare not say were also purred.

"How cute! Your girls' filters are too tolerant of this guy!" Mineta stepped on the chair, so angry that his face was the same color as his hair.

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"For You-chan, you can't guess what you're thinking in the next second." Green Valley raised his index finger very much, and he remembered his small book that recorded personality analysis, which recorded the data of You's page Almost all of them are useless.

"On the battlefield, it will be very dazzling." Toko, who was evaluated as indifferent Ikemen, said seriously.

"It looks so good!" Ye Yin waved his gloves excitedly.

"My personality is too cheating! But when I think about it, if I become a partner of the Hero Office in the future, then the support will be heaven!" Shangming began to imagine the future.

"Just pretending to be a jerk." Bakugo glared at the guy next to him who was praised by everyone, "This guy's character is obviously rotten, okay?"

"Every move of Guangzhou sauce is easy to attract the attention of others. This is probably a natural trait." Frog finally concluded: "Even if it is some nonsensical things. Obviously, no matter who does such a thing, it will It's a shame, but there's a sense of fit only if he makes it gellogelo."

Frog, who called her nickname, didn't get a response. She tilted her head silently, and asked after a few seconds, "Guangzhou sauce, what are you doing?"

Everyone seemed to be aware of it. The black-haired boy folded his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes. At first glance, his upright posture gave him an unnatural inclination. His buttocks left the seat and floated steadily in mid-air. He had a sluggish expression, and he even "shushed", "This is special training, civilian."

Everyone: "..." You haven't given up on the dark empire's landing pose training plan! !

Wabuki sighed, and concluded once again, "That's it."