"Little Imai, is it okay if you don't go home?"

Sakura Mikan looked at Hotaru Imai, the short-haired girl didn't have any expression on her face, she looked at the computer screen and tapped the mouse one by one: "It's a rare summer vacation, if Imai has something to play, or go home to see Is it okay to see the family?"

"Need not."

Hotaru Imai said flatly: "Brother idiot, what is there to see."

Sakura Mikan didn't know much about Mr. Subaru Imai, except that he was nine years older than himself and Ying Ying, a cold and handsome young man, who went directly to the hospital to become a doctor after graduating from university.

What is the specific personality, the number of social relationships, and whether she has any contact with Ahying in normal times, these contents, Mikan doesn't know at all.

"It's you, Mikan."

Hotaru Imai thought for a while and said, "How is the training going during the holidays?"

As soon as she heard about the training during the holidays, Sakura Mikan immediately turned her face down—except for the summer homework, which is the sworn enemy of the students, Mr. Aizawa Shouta’s current training tasks are simply horrific compared to the gentle fitness version of his predecessors. .

The scene is so cruel that it is unbearable to watch.

"—But if you don't want to receive training, you don't have to come?"

With a tired face but still not forgetting to speak provocatively, Mr. Erase Magnetic Head leaned on the treetop with his arms folded. This time he finally appeared without wearing a sleeping bag, but the words he said still made people very uncomfortable: "After all, little girl, you are not What is your plan to be a hero, so it doesn't matter if you don't force yourself? After all, there is only such a little amount of training, and Xin Cao didn't even say a word of complaint, and he even increased his weight in private."

After all, he turned his head and looked at the worrying person who was serious about squatting on the spot: "It's almost done, I can tell from your appearance that you are secretly training, although this kind of thing is very passionate and very interesting." It feels youthful in high school, but if you pull a tendon or damage a meniscus or something, it’s not worth the candle.”

Tangerine: "..."

Now, what else can she say?She can't say anything.

The morning is the time for personality training. At the same time, Aizawa Yuta will go to the families of each student to obtain the informed consent for accommodation. This kind of thing must be done by the teacher himself and signed by the parents of the students. There is no room for sloppy. Therefore, it consumed a lot of Aizawa Shouta's time and energy, as well as... his mood.

He is not the kind of very patient person, but he showed a lot of patience in the face of the parents' voices of understanding or doubt.

Therefore, Sakura Mikan is [-]% sure. He must have vented his pent-up anger in the morning in the afternoon. The process of combat training was so difficult that Mikan felt that it could be called devil training. He really asked her to give it to Hotaru Imai In other words, "Ms. Aizawa tore off the special cloth strip wrapped around his neck, held down Xinsao and beat him violently. While beating, he asked the other party to watch his attack and study hard."

Hotaru Imai frowned: "...Mikan, what about you, you weren't beaten?"

Sakura Mikan covered her chest in a gesture of gratitude: "Because I didn't want to be a hero, so Aizawa-sensei didn't force me at first, but just did a lot of physical training such as high leg raises, squats, push-ups, sprints, and the like. "

Imai Hotaru felt relieved, and pointed to the horseshoe puppet lying in a corner of the sofa: "Take it with you next time you go out."

Sakura Mikan was startled: "Ah? This? No need, its lethality is really a bit..."

Not to mention being able to blow a grown man into the air, it would be too much to smash a wooden wall.

Hotaru Imai rarely held Mikan's hands, and solemnly said: "If that guy with a seaweed head and fish eyes wants to hit you, you can blow his head off with this horseshoe puppet."

Sakura Mikan: "..."

Little, little Imai, you look a little scary.

And the point is actually not the lethality... The hand puppet is still in the shape of a horseshoe, and it's not an elementary school student. Which high school student would take such a shameful thing out.

Sakura Mikan took out her mobile phone and fell on the bed, planning to watch the news for a while before going to bed.The recent crime rate is said to be 4% higher than in previous years. Although the official data has not been clearly released, Sakura Satsuma still trusts the gossip from Xiongying’s intranet——Among the students of the Hero Department, the whole family The proportion of students who are all heroes is not small, and the news heard from their parents and relatives should not be too distorted.

With a buzzing sound, along with the vibration of the phone, a new notification sound popped up on the screen.

[Shibamura: Why? ]

?what why?

After these days, Sakura Mikan doesn't even remember exactly what he sent Shibamura-senpai at that time. After all, when the other party indicated that he had read it but there was no response, Sakura Mikan said "it's true" He closed his phone with his expression on his face, and then worried about his classmates because the training schedule was too tight and he was too motivated. As a result, the schedule was so busy that he didn't have time to be too sad about All Might.

Even at this critical moment when the whole society feels a little panic because of the fall of the strongest hero, life must be lived.

Sakura Mikan flipped through the chat content, trying to find out what she had said at the end of the last conversation. Seeing this, the girl with the double-strand braids blushed a little.

Acting like a baby is not a big deal, the scene of squatting in the kitchen texting the senior with tears in his eyes was immediately recalled by Sakura Mikan, who had already left these contents behind, and accompanied by I have a strong sense of shame—look at you, what did you say, Senior Shibamura looks like the kind of senior who has no experience dealing with girls, so I don't know what to reply!

Is it too late to say something now to make amends?

What should I say...

Shigangmu raised his eyebrows, the status of the other party changed from having read the message to being typing, but after typing for a long time, no reply was sent.Therefore, Dengji, a young man who was already mentally unstable, became even more impatient. In the enemy alliance, except for the teacher, no one ever neglected his question!

[Shibamura: Why, I feel sad because of this kind of thing. ]

He was very puzzled, and with [-] points of resentment, he sent the question that kept him from sleeping well for several days.

Mikan's response came quickly this time.

[Sakura Mikan: Ah, thank you senior for your concern...]

—Who cares about you?

Niigaragi wanted to enter something, but suddenly realized that his thumb was about to touch the screen, so he quickly removed the little finger of the four fingers that were originally holding the phone, and changed it to a posture of holding the phone with his hands up, making the original anti-fall A mobile phone that is waterproof but lacks a personality that cannot resist Houkai will not be turned into a pile of debris.

It's just that the action is kind of weird.

[Satsuma: But, after all, All Might is the symbol of peace, no one would have imagined that he could become like this.In the past, no matter what the situation was, everyone always thought "There is still All Might" in their hearts, right?So no matter what kind of incidents you encounter, you will not be too scared in your heart, because heroes will always appear... there will be such thoughts. ]

Although it's not good to rely too much on others... But spiritual sustenance, spiritual sustenance, what?Senior, don't you understand?

Mikan realized in a daze after sending out the message that maybe the senior really didn't understand, after all, he wanted to worry about students like them who wanted to be heroes, and students like Lugu who had to save them even if they were seriously injured. The type of others probably wouldn't think of being saved by a hero at all. When encountering a dangerous situation, the first reaction might be to save someone instead.

Really, really great.

The other party's "typing" prompt has been displayed for a while, but the content sent is still only a short sentence, obviously deleted and rewritten, and pondered over and over again, so Sakura Mikan can even feel the confusion between the lines. Come out from the screen.

In fact, Sigang Muhang really wanted to open this guy's head to see what was going on in the minds of this group of ordinary people who could rely on All Might without hesitation.

[Shibamura: All Might, can you teleport? ]

Asked such a seemingly nonsensical question.

[Sakura Mikan: Huh?Why are you asking this all of a sudden?Although All Might has never announced what his personality is... But according to some previous records, his personality obviously has nothing to do with teleportation...]

Seeing that the other party actually sent such a long series of rambling content seriously, Sigang Mudiao couldn't help but feel his head hurt even more.

[Shibamura: Then do you think All Might can perform the clone technique, or the super-long-distance telekinetic force like an arm command? ]

[Sakura Satsuma: Not at all, the mainstream speculation is that it is a purely enhanced personality like super power. ]

[Shibamura: That's terrible. ]

[Sakura Mikan: Huh? ? ]

Mikan began to feel that the direction of this conversation was strange. Although it was true that everyone relied on All Might, no one would seriously discuss what kind of ability All Might possessed, right?

[Shibamura: So, if you are in Kansai, and All Might is located in the Kanto region, someone suddenly attacked in 1, and the enemy knocked down all the heroes present, would you expect All Might to rescue you? ]

[Shibamura: All Might, can you save him? ]

Sakura Mikan was taken aback.

It's true...it seems...it can't be saved.No matter how strong All Might is, he is only a human being after all. His brain processing speed is the same as that of most human brains, and it should not even be as good as Principal Nezu and the personality supercomputer in Class F of the support department. computer students.In terms of strength, All Might may indeed have reached the peak level of individual combat, and perhaps no one can match him in recent years, but...

However, the world is too big.A hero's arm cannot reach out to the whole world, even, it cannot cover the entire territory of Japan.

——If it was really the situation that Shibamura-senpai described at the scene, there should be many people looking forward to All Might's rescue.

Sakura Mikan replied honestly: "I think it can't be saved. The distance between Kansai and Kanto is too far. Even All Might can't just happen to be able to rush to the scene of the incident in an instant. .”

Such delusions are too unrealistic.

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