[Comprehensive] collapse this little thing

Nine years later.

"Hey, everyone who came to watch the live broadcast today, hello everyone!"

The camera moved forward slightly, and what appeared on the screen was the face of a young man.

"Today, at the request of all the viewers, I would like to introduce to you the LAB I recently joined, which is a very well-known 'personality' research institution in the hero society——"

The young man is obviously already a veteran of live broadcasting, both the sense of camera and the rendering of atmosphere are superb.In addition to a well-known anchor on a live broadcast platform, his main social identity is this year's new graduate student at the No. 6 Superpower Research Center.

Being able to be directly exchanged to such a place in the name of recommending study abroad in his junior year, young people who are only [-] years old and have just grown up obviously can't hide the smugness and high spirits on their faces.Although everyone says that this place is conducting research on "personality", intending to reopen the exploration of personality that has stagnated in the early days of the birth of personality because of no progress, but in fact this place has a rather retro official name, "Superpower Research Center".

Super research.

The name itself sounds very modern and exotic—in the early days of the birth of personality, people once regarded the original personality as a certain disease, and then called it a disease that has long been known in the hero society. The unused adjective: superpower, and when such "abnormality" has gradually become commonplace until it covers more than 80% of the world's population, the more down-to-earth adjective "personality" came into being.

"not bad."

All Might was sitting in his living room, and the computer screen on the table was the scene of the live broadcast.A lazy orange cat lay on his lap, its body temperature higher than that of humans and its racial talent brought a warm and heavy texture.

He only kept one of Ayao's six children, and the rest was given to Aizawa Shouta, who once wanted to suck cats but couldn't. The work on both sides of the hero and the hero will not be so busy that they will not get enough sleep.

So I lived a happy life of shoveling the feces of five cats every day.

If you have time, you can use a laser pointer to command thousands of troops. The posture is very similar to that of Principal Nezu trying to tease the students during the exam.

"Have you tested the hardness? What's the Mohs hardness?"

Just as he was actively broadcasting live, one hand lightly pressed on the young man's shoulder.

"……Alas!"

The other party trembled subconsciously, and after the screen shook violently, a face that was not much older than him appeared.

The bullet screen happily swiped up.

"The scene where the boss is captured by the giant!"

"Smart anchor, fishing online."

"Touching fish was caught, haha."

"Mentor! I'll report it! He just called you a ghost on the live broadcast platform!"

"That's right, that's right! Bring me one who makes trouble, and I'll report it too!"

"You're ruthless, you're ungrateful, and you left me three papers! I'm just a 20-year-old baby!"

The young man glanced at the cheerful barrage brushed across the screen, his face ashen.

The director, Shin Ikeda, also saw the content on the screen, and raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Hahaha why am I so happy when the anchor is hammered, Chaoliyan White Devil is well-deserved!"

"He's about to talk, that man, he's about to start talking! High-energy warning ahead!"

"It's rare to have a hero to cooperate with the experiment this time, and the experimental items are volatile and cannot be stored for too long. Are you just playing with this here?"

Sure enough, Ikeda Shinichi, who has become the project leader, changed his shy and reticent student days and issued a fatal quality trilogy:

"Has the data come out, has the new algorithm been written, has the volatile air been analyzed?"

Then, in the stunned expression of the other party, he leisurely spit out the last sentence: "Is the spectral comparison correct?"

The house leak happened to be raining all night, just when the young man was about to stumble and say that he actually wrote a part of the algorithm, teacher, you can take a look first, the door of this laboratory was pushed open, and another BOSS named Hotaru Amamiya floated away. And into:

"Xiaomao, the heroes invited here have made a new batch of coagulation nuclei. This is to release a personality type, which is a bit different from the possibility of controlling a personality type. When you run the data, count these as well."

While talking, he threw a bag of stones of different colors.

At that time, no one would have thought that personality would be disassembled and studied in such a simple and crude way.

"Aying."

The white-haired instructor Nobuo Ikeda immediately turned from the frost on the snow to soft fingers, and followed step by step: "I have a new idea. I think these things can be..."

The two of them walked side by side and gradually drifted away, leaving behind a weak, pitiful, helpless and not very edible new graduate student who wanted to cry but was double PUSHed by the marriage of two BOSS husbands and wives.

Who fooled me back then and said that the very cutting-edge tutors in this field are academic giants at a young age. If they can take root in it, they will surely be in the limelight in the future?Which treasure said it? !

The hero who was invited was naturally Sakura Mikan himself, accompanied by another well-known person who was said to come to NO.6 on a business trip to talk about business cooperation.Although he didn't like "personality research" and didn't have much expectations, he still suffered a lot before going out for a meeting, and was picked up by Sakura Mikan to pull out several condensation nuclei that collapsed his personality.

"Students in the same period as Xiongying have already reached this level. The support department is really amazing."

Sakura Mikan sincerely praised that among this group of alumni, Nobu Ikeda and Hotaru Amamiya, who are devoted to basic research, are also outstanding among the students. Although they are not in the same direction as Hotaru Imai, they are obviously worthy of admiration.

"Where, Sakura, you are the one. This kind of superpower that can purify personality has been of great help in advancing our research. Considering the volatile nature, I have to ask you to come to NO.6 for a visit in person."

The young man showed a shy smile, as if at this moment he had regained the restraint and gentleness of his student days.

It seems that after staying in this kind of research place for a long time, the other party can't help but use the line "super power" that has been abandoned by most people in the hero society.

"The last time I saw you on the news was an exaggerated news like "Directly Destroy the Kidnapper's Wall, Hero Satsuma's New Killer"!"

Hotaru Amamiya complained familiarly: "That, isn't it your strength? It doesn't look like support equipment either."

"It's that, that."

The ridiculed hero blushed slightly, and pointed to the gray-white mass of personality.

"During hero activities, this personality is surprisingly useful."

This is still a world that is chaotic, lacks new order, and is barely maintained by the professions created by heroes in this age, but even if it is such a world, it will be regarded as "hopeless" by the pessimists in the academic circles. On the Internet, good things are still happening.

It was getting late, and the western sky was gradually stained with the crimson of clouds.

The electric door senses the arrival of the visitor and opens naturally.

"Ah, Mr. Zhuan Hu!"

Sakura Mikan stood up from the sofa. The young man who was walking towards him was wearing a double-breasted trench coat. He nodded slightly and greeted the two researchers in white coats.Amamiya Hotaru and Ikeda Nobu also nodded, without saying much.

Nine years ago, everyone had been fighting endlessly, so the scene of being able to stay peacefully in the living room of the same research room felt like a dream.

"Next..."

Ikeda Nobu was the first to stand up: "Going to [that place], right? Hotaru and I are going too, let's drive with you."

"It's work."

Shimura turned around and said concisely.

No.6 is one of the most advanced cities in the world. Almost all the people are cities with no personality or weak personality. Public security is basically maintained by self-discipline robots, soilless cultivation, nuclear energy and wind power generation, and various Genetic improvement maintains the city's basic consumption.

The place the four of them were going to was a cemetery with a monument.

This used to be a square. After a chaos that almost overturned the entire NO.6, people set up cemeteries and monuments in the brand-new city as a warning, and moved the original cemetery and merged them together.Coincidentally, this is also the place where Shimura Nana finally died.

Everyone present has more or less connection with this hero.

The grandson of Nana Shimura, the daughter of a colleague who worked with Biru, and the one who was saved by Biru, who is now committed to promoting the development of the world...the teenagers and girls back then.

Sakura Satsuma seriously presented a bouquet of flowers to the tombstone of this person who had never met but had a close relationship.

On the surrounding grass, unknown little white flowers swayed slightly in the wind, and the setting sun illuminated the most eye-catching landmark building among No. 6, gilding the "dew on the moon" with gold.

"Speaking of... Mr. Zhuan Hu, what did you plan to do when you said that NO.6 was on a business trip?"

Sakura Mikan suddenly turned her head: "Is it okay not to share important content?"

"In terms of new materials, I have some contact with No.6. Although I can't say anything technically, there is still a lot of room for maneuver in terms of money."

Shimura turned around and said lightly.

"But it's over for today. Next, you have to cooperate with the experiment until I can wait together."

On the ring finger half-covered by the long sleeve, the afterglow of the evening glow was faintly reflected.