"My Hero Academia" Add some sugar to the mandarin duck pot

. "

she muttered.Grabbed Hong's hand and stood up, dizzy.

Don't, I'm really back to the original point, I can't faint now, it's really easy to faint.

Insert the blade into the ground to stabilize the center of gravity.

When she went to the infirmary with a classmate who was injured in training, she took a blood test by the way, and she accounted for almost all abnormalities in the blood.

Anemia, too few white blood cells, and small platelets.

The cure girl said it was a side effect of personality.

But in battle, it could kill her.

Damn, is anemia so overkill with vampirism?Sure enough, I still couldn't hold on.She felt as if she was carefully picked up by Hong and placed in the corner.

"You've done a great job."

"So, leave the rest to me and Izuku-kun."

The Man Who Has No Future Changed the Future

Crimson blade.

Crimson hair.

and an unseen future.

Yeyan's vision began to blur, and the excessive blood loss caused by the serious injury made him feel exhausted. Darkness surged from the four corners of his vision like a sea. burn up.

Miyamoto Kiyokazu, what the hell are you?

She is a pioneer.

If fate is compared to a road, most of the people Yeyan sees follow the arrangements of the future and move forward along the visible future, but it is precisely because she is in the gray area of ​​"no future" that she can explore more freely unknown possibility.

This is not the same as the future he saw.Just because Miyamoto Kiyokazu supported millions first, the future where the Green Valley death villain was taken away changed.

The man without a future changes the future.It sounds ironic.

10 minutes ago.

The injury is almost healed.Miyamoto Kiyokazu stood up and moved his stiff limbs.As long as the wound is not cut by the sun wheel knife, the ghost's self-healing ability can barely deal with it.The deep bony wound on the calf had now turned into a thin white line.The broken ribs should have been attached as well.

She thought she couldn't get in the way and stood in the corner to watch the battle.

Green Valley fights Zhisaki with bad reason on his back, he has obviously mastered the essentials of using oneforall, the attack speed is very fast, the rules of moving in the air turn into a green lightning around the opponent, forming an impenetrable mesh attack surface, Do not give the other party the slightest chance to breathe.

What is the future of Green Valley that Night Eyes sees?

His future is also as bright as the sun.

Maybe, like All Might, he will become an indomitable hero of this era.

"Student Qinghe! Can you bandage a wound?"

Ochako yelled as she and Tobabuki surrounded the wounded Nighteyes.Yeyan's abdomen was pierced by spikes, and the blood flowed down the skirt of his clothes to the ground, forming a pool of dark red blood.

Ochako looked like she was about to cry.

Presumably, this was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene. Normally, Xiongying used a human rubber model to teach artificial respiration at most, but never taught how to deal with serious wounds.She is at a loss now.

"Bring me the bandage."

Miyamoto Kiyokazu frowned slightly when he saw the double-sided tape used to fix the spikes on Yeyan's abdomen.

"Who posted it?"

No one answered.

"Forget it. Frog blows over and helps me hold the spikes."

She quickly bandaged Yeyan.Look at his eyelids.

Should last a while.

"Student Qinghe is very proficient at bandaging wounds. Have you trained before?" Wabuki asked.

"Well. My mother is a doctor."

she says.In the past, during the war in Asakusa, wounded people with missing arms and legs often came to their mother for treatment. When there were too many wounded, my mother was too busy, so she asked her to help. After a long time, the wounds would naturally be treated simply.

"Miyamoto Kiyokazu, can you clarify your position?"

Nighteyes suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Miyamoto Kiyoka was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that the other party was still doubting herself at this moment.

Nighteyes squinted, the gears turning in his eyes.A blank, still can not see her future.

So which side are you on?

Standing on the hero's side now may be forced by the overall situation. Seeing that the mafia is about to run out, he switched jobs in time. In the future, the enemy alliance will give some small favors and help the opponent secretly, and the hero will not be suspected because of the meritorious service in this operation.

Xiongying originally had a traitor, and if there is another traitor to cooperate with each other, the hero will be in big trouble.

He had also seen the strength of Miyamoto Kiyokazu just now, if this kind of person fell to the enemy's side, there would be endless troubles.

"Senior, the injury is so serious, it's better to say a few words less."

The girl wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No matter which side I'm on, I'm helping you now, aren't I?"

It's really annoying to linger in my ears from morning till night.she thinks.Since I have always suspected that I am a traitor, I can just remove myself from the operation, and draw a lottery for myself like a fortune teller, saying that I am already dead and have no future.If it weren't for seeing him as a senior, I wouldn't give him face.

She was a little lost.

I hope to be accepted by the other party.That's why he fought Zhisaki so hard, trying to prove himself.

Now that her face is hot and her ass is cold, she doesn't want to waste her energy explaining anything.Her identity as the host has long determined that she will not be able to get along smoothly in this world.

She told Wabuki and Yuchazi to take care of Yeyan, and walked towards Hong.

Hong froze several of Zhizaki's accomplices in the ice, and when he saw her coming, he kicked the unsightly humanoid ice aside.

"It's quite energetic, Qinghe."

"You too. By the way, Jun Huoyan has a very powerful personality. This is the first time I have seen you fight with flames."

Hong stared at his left hand, "Flame is not particularly easy to use."

"Please young master Hong, you are already very strong, let ordinary people live. Don't be so strict with yourself."

The girl said sarcastically, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Also, next time I'm hungry, stop making sesame rice balls."

"OK, all right."

Miyamoto Kiyohe's smiling eyes were bent into two crescent moons, his brows and eyes were warm and soft, and the broken hair was gently gathered beside his ears and shimmered.

You can still laugh when the battle is so tense.Hong didn't know whether to say that the other party was optimistic, or that his brain was not working.

Injured and misunderstood, the girl still stood in front of her and smiled brightly, as if she had never been hurt or had any scars.

Hong likes the way Qinghe smiles.

He couldn't help rubbing the top of the other's head.

The fluffy and warm feeling of the messy hair on the top of the head is like petting a cat.

His hands suddenly froze in mid-air.

What the hell is he thinking about?

"Dang!"

The iron gate of the drainage pipe above the head fell to the ground, and a person jumped out of it. The person was wearing a black-gray tights, and was wearing a pink turban like a dog. His figure seemed to be male.The man ran towards them with the wind on his feet, grabbed Miyamoto Kiyokazu by the collar when he passed by, and carried her on his shoulders like a sack.

"The operation to rescue Qinghe begins." Du Wo was drilled out of the exhaust pipe by his body, and swung his dagger to block Hong's blow, "Double times, please move faster."

Du I was caught by the body and pulled back Hong's hand, pressed his knees on his shoulders and pressed him to the ground, cut a hole in his face with the dagger, dipped his fingers in his blood and sucked it in his mouth.

"Your teacher should have also said that your personality is not suitable for melee combat. Boom, Du, I don't like you a long time ago."

Celebration feast

Miyamoto Kiyokazu watched Wataru rubbing his hands on the ground in an awkward position, and the corners of his eyes twitched.I don't know if it was because he was unprepared or because he was really poor in melee combat. Even a basic over-the-shoulder throw was able to be counter-killed by Du Wo. After several rounds, he had no power to fight back and could only be beaten.

As a girl, Wataru's inherent physical disadvantages made it difficult for her to beat men in terms of endurance and explosive power, but now it seems that she has not been affected.

My God, Xiongying's top students are at this level.I just said that he is very strong.

"Qinghe, are you not injured? Huh, I finally saved you from the hero. You have worked hard during this time."

Fenbei said that Miyamoto Kiyoka kicked him hard in the ribs.

"Put me down in three seconds."

"But it's dangerous here, full of professional heroes and policemen..."

"I think you are more dangerous. You come to rob people indiscriminately. Have you ever asked my opinion? Do you think I can move around casually?"

Putting her on the ground twice, Miyamoto Kiyokazu was pressed on his shoulders until his stomach was sore, and he began to retch as soon as his feet touched the ground.

"I heard that you live in Hong's house. Andewa didn't make things difficult for you, right? Andewa is a pervert who practices personality marriage. He didn't torture you or anything..."

Fenbei said while patting her on the back.

"Pervert? Isn't he the No.1 hero today."

"Hawkes told me that in order to defeat All Might, due to the side effects of his personality, he combined with Hong Leng, whose personality is Bing, to breed an offspring with a perfect personality... that is, Hong Jiao Dong. Andwar then drove his wife crazy and is still in the hospital."

Miyamoto Kiyoka wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He had never told her about this before. It turned out that he had been hiding his inner wounds, trying to maintain the illusion of harmony at home in order to make her live comfortably.In fact, the atmosphere at home and the bad relationship with his father made him overwhelmed.

She was still wondering why Hong's mother didn't show up before, and Hong would disappear for an afternoon every weekend. She thought that he was going out for tutoring but actually went to visit his mother in the hospital, and all the letters that Hong wrote before going to bed were sent to his mother.

The anti-Andewar faction that can be seen everywhere on the street gave him a hard look or cursed a few nasty words when he passed by. She wanted to teach those hostile guys a lesson, but was stopped by Hong .Hong failed the license exam, and it is said that it was also because of a dispute with an anti-Andewa faction in Shijie, which affected the score of the rescue project.

In all fairness, Hong Jiaodong's situation would not be much better than hers.

"Why are you in a daze? Qinghe, you seem to be very concerned about Hong."

"No. I didn't pay attention to him." She denied hastily, "I was just surprised. That's all."

"In short, Andewa is a scumbag. He is a guy who pays great attention to his personality. He took you in probably because of your personality."

"Personality?" Miyamoto Kiyohe said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's just a marriage of personality. How could Andeva marry me at his age."

Fenbei laughed wildly, "Personality marriage is just an analogy..."

Marrying a girl who is more than 20 years younger than myself was against ethics during the Taisho period. No matter how wicked Andewa was, he would never marry her. He gave birth to a group of half-red and half-black hairy children and then cultivated them into competition machines. Now there are Wouldn't it be enough for his precious son Hong Jiao Dong to be his successor?

At the same time, Hong Jiao frozen to the side.

Du Wo was caught by the other party's hair and smashed his head to the ground, and his face was bleeding immediately.The warm liquid trickled down the forehead and into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue was filled with a strong smell of blood.Hong Jiaodong felt as if his face had been stepped on by hundreds of people wearing spikes, the pain blurred his vision.

"So weak."

Hong Jiaodong gritted his teeth, as a heroic escort, he had never been despised like this before.

Melee is still his shortcoming.

Feeling even more ashamed of being beaten, Hong Jiaodong has silently formulated a new training plan in his heart.

"Boom, you're going to be disfigured with your face hurt like this." A distorted smile appeared on Du Wo's face, "If you lose your appearance, no girls will like you, and Qinghe will not be deceived."

She punched Hong in the stomach.The stomach is an extremely sensitive part of the pain nerves, and she should have made the opponent lose his resistance just now.

"I didn't lie to her." Hong said every word.The voice was clear and not trembling with pain. "I never lied to Miyamoto Kiyokazu."

"I can still talk after being injured like this, it seems that the beating was not severe enough."

Du Wo gestured at his face with a dagger, trying to stab the dagger, but found that he couldn't move his hand.The icicles had already covered her right arm, and quickly spread to her chest.

The other party took advantage of her dazed time to activate his personality.

Underestimated the enemy.She narrowed her amber eyes.No matter how good he is in close combat, he is the son of No. 1 hero, and he still understands fighting skills.

So she switched the dagger to her left hand.Although the left hand is not as smooth as the right hand, it can still make do with it.

Booming the personality of the flames, the left side of the body was immediately wrapped in hot flames.Wataru hurriedly dodged, his waist was bound by the white arresting weapon and he was dragged backwards, falling to the ground.

"Boom, hold on a little longer."

Aizawa Shouta whispered in Toki's ear, and put his hand on his neck to measure his pulse. The pulse was beating very steadily, and his life was not in danger for the time being. He just fainted from fright.

Du Wo was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis by the arresting weapon.

"Heroes, I'm sorry, I'm a fake. I'll thank twice later."

She turned into a puddle of mud.

Is it true that this is a double personality?Aizawa Shouta looked towards Miyamoto Kiyokazu, so it is very likely that Fenbo himself is a dummy copied by his personality.

When he saw this, he picked up Qinghe Miyamoto and ran away.The arresting weapon immediately bound his hands and feet.Then there was the explosive sound of some kind of sharp weapon piercing the air, "Qinghe, how can you attack me...!" The man who came and said this sentence turned into mud.

Aizawa Yuta ran over to check on her injuries.

"Miyamoto-san, the operation is over. Zhisaki has been handed over to the police. You can go back to Xiongying. You only have skin trauma on the outside, but just to be safe, go to the hospital for an examination."

"Thank you, teacher."

She said, picking up the small diamond-shaped sharp object in the mud and holding it in the palm of her hand.She just didn't attack doubled.Then what turned the double into a pool of mud... She slowly opened her palm, and a fiery red feather came into view.

It's Hawks.

Miyamoto Kiyokazu raised his head and looked towards the clock tower at the highest point of the city. The red wings of a heroic fallen angel on the clock tower reflected the brilliant morning light.

He didn't go to Kyushu as he told Andawa, but stayed in the city all the time.

Do you have important tasks to perform while in the city?And the opponent is not from the enemy alliance, why should he help the hero?Questions circled in my mind.

A note was pressed on the back of the feather.She wiped the mud on the note and unfolded it, "The feathers are kept by themselves, don't tell others about this, and don't come back when you see it." She put the feathers in the jacket pocket of the combat uniform, threw the note on the ground with her feet crumb.

As expected of a hero, even the rumors are so dramatic.

that night.Hero's dormitory.

As soon as Lvgu and his group entered the door, they were surrounded by students and asked about the situation. Hong, who was still wrapped in a bandage on his head, naturally received the attention of many students.

"Yin Yang face, you missed class. You will be punished." Baohao, wearing a black sports vest, sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and said with his face up.

"I know."

"Is it true that your father won't tell you?"

"I will. But what does it have to do with you?" Hong ignored the obvious provocative meaning in his words, and his attitude was unexpectedly cold.

Bakugo let out a cold "cut" from his lips, walked back to the room, and there was a heavy slamming sound of the door.

800 Wanbai grabbed Miyamoto Kiyokazu's handle and looked up and down many times. After confirming that she had no missing body parts, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Miyamoto-san, I heard that you were kidnapped by the enemy alliance? You were not injured. Bar."

"Nothing. Those guys from the Enemy Alliance are inexplicable, and they don't look like they want to hurt me." She hugged 800 million to show her relief.

"The enemy united to kidnap you, maybe they wanted to do live experiments, and Shigaoki probably told them to catch you alive. After all, Qinghe and you are dual personality owners."

Shang Ming said that an eerie atmosphere enveloped the room.

"Shangming, you're saying strange things again." Erlang gave the opponent a shudder, "Everyone, ignore him. His mind has never been normal."

800 million people reacted to save the scene and put the dessert on the table.

"Tonight is a celebration banquet, everyone is free to eat."

"Cheers to the hero!" The goblets filled with Coca-Cola clattered in the air.

half an hour later.Miyamoto Kiyokazu poured the last drop of Coke into his mouth, turned his head and said to Hong: "There is no drink. Do you want to go out and buy it?"

The dark brown liquid like traditional Chinese medicine is bitter and slightly sweet, and there are small bubbles that explode when it flows over the tip of the tongue. She likes this carbonated drink very much.High-sugar carbonated drinks were originally forbidden in Heroes and Heroes, because training requires maintaining a good physique, and high-sugar carbonated drinks that will cause weight gain are naturally not allowed.It is said that this bottle of Coke is still in the private collection of a guy in Class B, and it was donated for the celebration banquet.

Hong nodded, said hello to 800 million and others, and walked out of the dormitory door. It was close to the time to turn off the lights, and a few lights were sparsely lit in the empty campus of Xiongying. , They went to the guard's room to hand in their student ID cards. The guard paused the game video, muttered "high school students don't go out late at night", and let them out of the school gate.

"What else do you want to drink?"

In the supermarket, I brought a box of Coke and asked her.

"Peach juice." She took a bottle of loose cola to study the opening method of the pull ring, and walked to the shelf, "but there is only the last bottle left."

She was just about to take away the last bottle of peach juice, but the other hand quickly took the drink away, and at the same time hit the back of her hand gently.

In just a few seconds, she could clearly see the burnt and wrinkled skin on the opponent's hand.

The tall man wearing a black mask lowered his peaked cap a little lower, his blue eyes hidden in the shadows stared intently at Hong Jiaodong.The latter frowned slightly.

The eye color is like that of Andwar, is it a relative or something.But looking at the other party's ferocious appearance, it doesn't look like someone who came to recognize relatives.Oh, the usual anti-Andwar faction.So she thought she had figured out the situation and took a step forward, standing between the man and Hong Jiaodong.

"It's easy to talk, sir, isn't it impolite for you to keep staring at him?"

silence.The man just took a small step back, keeping a safe distance from her, as if she would attack him with a hidden weapon at any time.

She was a little uneasy and repeatedly picked the pull ring of Coke.

"Everyone lives under the same roof, and communication comes first when conflicts arise..."

Miyamoto Kiyoshi and the incarnation of the community women's federation aunt began to preach.Her face was not flushed and her heart was not beating. With a perfect smile of a dramatist, the man had a confused expression of "what are you talking about", and the hostility in his eyes was slightly restrained.

"And sir, if you keep staring at him, it's easy for others to misunderstand that you are gay..."

At this moment, she pulled the pull ring of the Coke away, foam gurgled out of the mouth of the bottle, and the Coke bottle made a piercing hiss like a grenade that was about to explode. Coke sprayed out of the bottle and sprayed the man in the face.

Oops.Holding an empty coke bottle, she wondered whether a mafia organization from the Qizhai Society and the Liuzhai Society would appear in the future to chase and kill her.

The man wiped the drink off his face, but still didn't say anything, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

"Is he a relation of yours?"

"I don't know. Let's go, the school gate will be closed later."

In the bar outside the supermarket, the man licked the Coke at the corner of his mouth, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of watery light under the light gray smoke of the cigarette.

Tsk, it's really sweet.

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"Beep—" the phone vibrated beside the pillow, and Miyamoto Kiyoka stretched his hand out of the bed to answer the phone.

"Are you up yet?"

The boy's voice came from the other end of the phone, and she could imagine that Hong Jiaodong was fully dressed and standing at the school gate, pacing in the cold wind.

"No." She said muffled, with a nasal voice just waking up, and her warm breath blowing a small piece of moist mist on the screen.

After all, waking up early can only be done by Hong Jiaodong, who has super self-control.Hong invited her to get up early to run in the morning to endorse or something, but after trying many times, she gave up because she found that she couldn't get up at all.The temptation to lie comfortably in the warm quilt and get out of bed in winter is too great.

"I'll wait for you at the school gate, breakfast is ready."

She got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Xiongying's dormitory is in good condition, with single rooms and even a separate bathroom, which can be decorated according to personal preferences. Like Hong, she chose the simple Japanese style Style, living in an environment similar to the decoration style of the home before time travel made her feel less uncomfortable.

While brushing his teeth, Miyamoto Kiyokazu remembered what he was going to do today.

Today is a make-up lecture for the license exam.

The time she traveled was after the license exam, and her host didn't take the license exam.The host couldn't even find out where he went to junior high school, and Miyamoto Kiyoka suspected that the guy had dropped out of school after graduating from elementary school to join the society.

In the mirror, I looked terrible.Messy bangs, dull panda eyes, she touched the eye bags, such heavy dark circles may not be covered by makeup.

The celebration banquet last night lasted until past twelve o'clock, and Miyamoto Kiyokazu, who let himself go, couldn't fall asleep after being scolded by the housekeeper.Lie on the bed and brushed the phone for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

The mobile phone opened the door to a new world for her.

She found the video of the heroic school sports meeting, and lamented that the little version of Green Valley, which looks like a green rabbit, is still so cute, and took a peek at Hong's dark history by the way.By the way, the All Mighty smile in the Hong school sports meeting and the Green Valley competition looks super ferocious.It's better to smile.

"Qinghe, are you listening?"

"Listen, you speak."

"It's cooling down, wear more clothes." Hong Jiaodong hung up the phone.

After grooming, Miyamoto Kiyokazu trotted all the way to the school gate.

The dawn time in winter is obviously much later. At this time, the sky has not faded away from the night, and the east is faintly outlined with a line of beige. The campus in Liming is very empty because of the small number of people. She heard the sound of her running footsteps in the teaching buildings. The echoing ripples, monotonous, spread to the eardrum layer by layer with a fixed frequency like a heartbeat.

Hong Jiaodong handed her the paper bag containing breakfast.

"Matcha bread and soy milk."

She frantically took out her wallet.

"How much? I only brought the whole one."

"No need. Let me ask you."

"Ah...thank you."

She tore open the packaging bag and gnawed at the bread.

"Has Baohao come down yet?"

"Here we come." Hong Chong raised his jaw in the direction that Baohao came from. Baohao carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and walked down the stairs of the dormitory building while swiping his phone.

Miyamoto Kiyokazu felt a headache when he saw the iconic durian head.The first encounter left her with unpleasant memories that have not faded away until now.She sincerely hoped that Bakugo would ask for leave due to his acute illness. As he walked in, Miyamoto Kiyokazu could smell the smell of gunpowder oil that gradually became stronger in the air.Fried durian, she thought.

"Hey, boom, isn't the car here yet?" Bakugo shouted from afar.

"Not yet, but it should be soon."

He glanced down at his watch.

Before the words were finished, a black extended car sped up and stopped in front of the three of them.Mike's head poked out of the rolled-down car window.

"Flowers of the motherland of Goodmorning ~ you look very energetic today." He adjusted his sunglasses, and Miyamoto Kiyoka felt the sharp eyes under the sunglasses resting on him, "Hey, strange face, new classmate? Hello, I'm Mike .”

"Hello."

She greeted politely.My eardrums hurt a little from Mike's loud voice.

Are all Xiongying's teachers so energetic?

The car door opened, and Miyamoto Kiyoka signaled for Bakugo to sit in first.She finally sat down in the car, with Hong sandwiched between her and Bakugo.

She kept the furthest distance possible from Bakugou.Because of her disgust, or fear of the other person's personality, she labeled Baohao with a five-star risk factor in her heart, and listed it as the type of person who can ignore it.

Mike slammed on the accelerator, and Bao Hao, who hadn't fastened his seat belt, was thrown into the back seat and cursed.

Miyamoto Kiyokazu's eyelids began to sink.

She is really sleepy.

The body began to sway with the bumps of the car. The car turned a turn, and her head was about to hit the window glass. She quickly supported her head, pulled her closer, and let her head rest on her shoulder.

"Hey, what's the relationship between you two?"

"Keep your voice down. She's asleep."

Bakugo had an expression of "show affection, don't show it in front of me", and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The girl slept soundly leaning on Hong's shoulders.The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression was relaxed, completely off guard.On weekdays, when you see her, she is always on high alert, like a cat who has just arrived in a strange environment, always on guard against all living things around her.Only now did he feel calm and down-to-earth, in other words, more like an ordinary female high school student.

Qinghe is different from other girls.

What is different, he can't tell, he doesn't have many contacts with the opposite sex, it's nothing more than his sister, mother and those female students in the class, but Qinghe gives him a completely different feeling from them.

That was... the urge to get to know her.

Whether in the past, present, or future.It's not fun, it's not novelty.

Strictly speaking, Qinghe is not a good student.It can even be classified as a social gangster.Joining the Bazhai Society, and being indistinguishable from the enemy alliance, the always upright Hong Jiaodong should have hated her.

In the past, it was a black, rotten swamp, where the cubs gnawed on corpses, but stubbornly raised their heads, trying to touch the starry sky above them.

When eating at home, Qinghe would always watch him and his brothers and sisters for a long time, with a light smile like a light cloud on the corner of his mouth.

As if looking at the happiness of others, I can feel happy too.

She is longing for a home.

Hong understood that the last time Qinghe ate with tears in his eyes, it wasn't because it was unpalatable, it was because she thought of her family.The reason why I joined the underworld and unite with the enemy is also because I enjoy the feeling of being cared for in a family-like group.

Or just a cub that lacks love.

Qinghe needs his shelter, like a stray cat, needs a shelter called "home" where he can rest and give warmth.

Let me give you what you want.

After getting off the car, the drowsy Miyamoto Kiyohe let himself be pushed forward, when three people walked towards her in the corridor, she woke up instantly with a jolt.The big stupid guy in the lead waved to Hong.

Those three were wearing Shijie's uniform.

Shijie is a prestigious school as famous as Xiongying.The competitive relationship between the two schools has also affected the students. When they meet outside the school, they dislike each other. Whether it is family background, personality, or academic performance, they have to compete to compete.

Of course, there are also examples of forgetting school after seeing sex.

"Isn't this Hong Jiaodong's classmate? The beloved son of the No.1 hero Andewa, not only has a noble personality, but also has an outstanding appearance."

The girl with long golden brown hair stepped forward enthusiastically, and stuffed the notebook and pen into Hong Jiaodong's hands, "Leave a phone number, handsome guy, and I will contact you more in the future."

Miyamoto Kiyokazu's eyes moved down thirty centimeters from the opponent's chin.Wrapped tightly under the black combat uniform was a rolling hill, and the opponent's chest was raised high, outlining a nearly vertical curve.

Girls can't help but stare at the part, what a temptation to boys.Fortunately, the guy named Honeybee didn't come, otherwise his first reaction would be to pounce on him and enjoy the 800 million-level super big tits.

Hong kept his head down to write the contact information, his eyes didn't wander around.

Her Hanhanhong jelly is still white.

"Cami, don't get entangled with such inferior people." The purple-haired boy glanced at Bakugou in disgust.

"Hey, do you have a problem with Lao Tzu?"

"It's not that I have an opinion, it's that I look down on it."

"Shijie's dregs, I warn you to be respectful!"

The boy had no expression on his face, "The threat is very level, I'm so scared."

Miyamoto Kiyokazu, who has been standing in the corner and watching secretly, attracted Kemi's attention.

"The battle uniform is very nice." She looked up and down Miyamoto Kiyokazu.

"Thank you."

Do girls really pay attention to their clothes when they meet... Miyamoto Kiyoka is speechless.Kami stepped forward suddenly, the tip of a pen brushing up a lock of her long hair.

"The hair color is so unique, where did you dye it? I recommend it."

The hair winding around the nib gradually changes from black to fiery red at the end.Everyone's eyes focused on her hair within a thousandth of a second, and even Bakugo's scolding stopped abruptly.

Will the good students in Xiongying Class A dye their hair?Or this non-mainstream color?Miyamoto Kiyohe broke out in a cold sweat.

"No... not dyed. Natural."

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"Hair color... is born."

Miyamoto Qinghe said that when rescuing Kairi, the ghost state lasted too long, and the tips of his hair turned fiery red.She planned to cut her hair short after the lecture, and she didn't want to attract the attention of the Moral Education Department because of her hair color, which violated school rules.

Cammy pouted and said nothing.

A group of people walked into a circular outcropping gymnasium. A hero who looked like a killer whale stood in the center of the field with his arms folded and stared at them condescendingly.Then there was a procedural lecture, and Miyamoto Kiyoka yawned lazily, but the passionate lecture did not boost her enthusiasm.Maybe she is old, as a ghost who has lived for hundreds of years, she thought so for the first time.

"Student, please raise your head!"

The girl raised her head obediently, a few strands of hair slipped from behind her ears and stuck softly to her forehead.The corners of his lips curled up to reveal a polite and shy smile, but it clearly carried a hint of joking.

How are you doing?

She originally thought that the lecture would tell some useful experience in actual combat, or arrange a challenging task, but now it seems that it is just formalism.

It doesn't hurt to yawn, and it doesn't matter if the hero insists on targeting her, after all, she just wants to use a piece of paper to prove her personality.

Not only does the hero look like a killer whale, but he also smells like fish. The unique salty smell of the sea stimulates the olfactory nerves, reminding her of the dried-up fish on the beach after low tide.

She couldn't help sneezing.The snot sprayed all over the hero's face.If the head of a killer whale can be called a face.

Everyone present sweated for Miyamoto Kiyokazu.

However, the person concerned didn't have the slightest sense of crisis. Could the other party eat her like a seafood?

"What use is feces for human development?"

Miyamoto Kiyoshi and question mark face jpg.

"It can be used to curse people...to stabilize human emotions and promote mental health."

"guide!"

The hero lifted her and threw her aside.

"What use is feces for human development?"

Bakugo Katsuki: "Why did I answer your question?"

"guide!"

"What use is feces for human development?"

Hong Jiaodong: "As a fertilizer, indirectly..."

"guide!"

After 10 minutes, the whole team was thrown aside by the hero with a flat throw.

Miyamoto Kiyoka sat cross-legged on the ground, so bored that he picked up stones on the ground to play with, "Boom, look, this stone is heart-shaped."

Hong Jiaodong had black lines on his face, "Listen carefully to the lecture."

A crimson flame was silently burning in the stands.Next to the skeleton-like blond man was Andvar in a battle suit.

The air is invisibly heated to a scorching temperature.

There is still a difference between a torch and the sun.No matter how the torch burns, it is just a beam of light, which may provide a little warmth in the cold night, but under the burning flames of celestial bodies hundreds of millions of light-years away that have lasted for thousands of years, it is as dim as an unknown firefly.Even if there was a solar eclipse, the brilliance of that celestial body still wantonly covered the entire sky.

The difference between the torch and the sun is the gap that the climber will never be able to overcome even if he spends his whole life abandoning his family and morality.

This is also the gap between Andeva and All Might.

"I've worked very hard, but I can still clearly hear the sound of things you've built before gradually collapsing. Tell me why?"

Whether it's a sports festival or a license lecture, when I come to the scene in person, I always face the cold eyes and even fear of the students. I remember that Hong always turned his back to him at such times, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.The TV media reported overwhelmingly comparing him with All Might, and some hardcore fans stood up to support him, but they were pale and powerless under the torture of personality defects.

He could feel the insecurity ravaging the city like a plague