[Comprehensive] collapse this little thing

"Are you going out?"

Before leaving, Heiwu wiped the glasses in the bar as usual, and asked Siganmu who had already changed his shoes at the door.

"Ah, yes."

Shikuragi waved his hand behind him impatiently.

"Don't you need to be accompanied? Is it okay for you to be alone?"

Black Mist asked habitually, since he stayed here for a longer time, he felt like he was becoming more and more nagging.

"No, I'm fine by myself."

Hei Wu really didn't want to think about whether this could be considered a belated puberty, or whether Shikaragi had really opened up a new source of information.He has no way to deal with the former, and although the latter is gratifying, but from his own standpoint, the work that needs to be done has not changed much.

In other words, either you can't manage it, or you don't care.After coming to such a conclusion, Hei Wu sighed resignedly. Sure enough, a teenager of this age would make people feel elusive.

He waved his hand and looked at the dead wood that had already stepped half a foot out of the door: "Be careful, go early and return early."

This kind of tone and attitude seems to be just facing an ignorant young man who doesn't know the dangers of the world, but in reality?Anyone in this room is enough to make this world more dangerous.

It is neither Ching Ming Festival nor Hungry Ghost Festival, this one belongs to the hero cemetery, and it is extraordinarily quiet.

The maple leaves have been stained with a thin layer of red, and a thick layer has accumulated on the road where no one has stepped on.Sakura Mikan wrapped a thick scarf in advance, and stood at the entrance of the cemetery holding Eri by one hand.Although it has long been separated from heaven and man, this is after all the first meeting between her and Mr. Xinghei Izumi, that is, her father in a formal sense. One hand grabbed the end of his hair, and the orange hair turned and went around between the fingers, without stopping.

"Ah, senior, you are here."

The girl was very sharp-eyed when she spotted the dead Karaki approaching on foot, she was quite familiar with him, and greeted him enthusiastically.Then she complained very puzzled: "Obviously they are all staying in Xiongying, why can't we just gather at the school gate, and have to set it before the destination..."

"So, what's the matter?"

Seeing a strange little radish head in front of him, Shigangmu obviously had a bad expression on his face.He expressed this unfriendly message very clearly, so Eri quickly hid behind Mikan Sakura, tugging at the girl's skirt very uneasily.

Sakura Mikan comforted Eri's hair, and said, "This is Xiongying's very reliable senior? Although his face is a bit fierce, he shouldn't be afraid of becoming like this."

Dead Handwood: "..."

Although this is true, he is not so happy to be said to have a vicious face.

"I've been in charge of taking care of this child recently... She has a special personality, and she is probably entrusted by the school. In short, if I want to go out, I must take her with me."

Sakura Mikan explained: "But if it's me alone, I don't feel at ease...so I want to ask you, senior."

Fine.Shigaraki suddenly felt that he really had nothing to say, whether it was helping to take care of the children, or coming to such a boring place, as the current leader of a murderous organization, it seemed like a waste of his precious time.

What kind of mental attack did I suffer in the first place to agree to this unpaid business trip?He looked up and down at the unconscious Sakura Mikan, with an expression as if he was looking at a dying person: it happened that there were graves everywhere around here, and this too-fresh life in front of him might also be buried here in the near future.

No, no, only heroes are eligible to be buried here.Sigang Muhang secretly raised his eyebrows: After all, according to his own personality, when this guy is about to die, he probably won't even be able to keep his whole body.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little regretful about it.

It is obviously worthless, without resistance, and extremely weak life.

Eri felt nervous.

Obviously, he has escaped from that organization now.Obviously, he has completely moved away from that unforgettable nightmare.Obviously, I have come to the life under the sunshine, surrounded by some very amiable and good people, but why...

——Why do you feel unreasonably terrified once you see that gray-haired boy?

The young child cautiously held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, and followed behind Sakura Satsuma without saying a word.Considering that the child had never been very talkative and taciturn, this small anomaly was not taken seriously by the always nervous Sakura Mikan.

"Satsuma."

Huili said timidly, "Who the hell is he?"

"It's been introduced before."

Sakura Mikan said quite naturally: "I'm from the same school as me, a second-year senior in the Hero Department. Although he doesn't look easy to get along with, he is actually a very powerful and reliable character."

Between the words, there is complete trust.

Huili stopped talking.

Of course she trusts mandarin very much, but at the same time, she also trusts her intuition very much.The life experience and keen intuition of being born in a dark organization are clamoring wildly in his mind-the frowning and silent boy beside him is by no means a kind person.

Sigang Muhang was also aware of the child's sizing up and down, but he didn't pay much attention to it—this kind of brat who hadn't been weaned for a long time in his eyes couldn't pose any threat.What is more important to him is obviously Sakura Satsuma and the surrounding environment. This is a very famous hero cemetery in Japan. All the heroes who can be buried here are heroes who died in the line of duty. From an elegant point of view, it can be seen that the local government attaches great importance to it.

——Of course, being able to open up such a vast area for the construction of a cemetery in a place where every inch of land is precious is already a proof of importance.

This guy is coming here to pay homage to someone.

Most of the heroes who can be buried here are famous heroes, and they may not occupy a position on the hero ranking list, but they must be among them because they died in the line of duty.It was obviously the first time for Sakura Satsuma to come to this kind of place. He stood at the introduction sign at the entrance and looked at it for a long time before turning left and right to go in.

Shigaraki narrowed his eyes and followed behind Sakura Mikan.The girl in front of him will surely die at his hands, but when exactly is open to discussion...at least not now.

Sakura Mikan suddenly turned around, showing an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, senior, I suddenly realized that it's a great weekend, and I still need you to accompany me to this kind of place."

"fine."

Anyway, it's okay to help someone who is dying to fulfill a little wish.

Today's attire of Sigang Muhang can be said to be quite friendly - but in Eri's eyes, it is also very scary.Except for the only decorative hand on the head, he didn't carry any extra hands on his body - Black Mist said to this, if you go out, it's really good not to be too conspicuous.

And the eyes hidden under the fingertips still make Eri tremble with fear.

Many people here died at the hands of ALLFORONE, and most of them belonged to the previous generation. His understanding of this dead handle wood hanging was only a little bit of the name, and more dead people were nothing more than It is just one of the personalities added by the teacher.

Facing the quiet and empty cemetery, he seemed quite indifferent.

And this kind of "complete ignorance" and "indifference" is only limited to most heroes.

When Sakura Mikan stood still in front of the hero Pemiville's tomb, even if it was a dead man, he couldn't help opening his eyes slightly.

He had heard of the hero.

Sakura Mikan seriously knelt in front of the tombstone, took out a few mochi dumplings from the package, and placed them in front of the photo with a clean maple leaf as the background.Then put your hands together and close your eyes seriously.Huili imitated the example and knelt aside, and placed the white chrysanthemum that he had been holding in his arms horizontally in front of the tombstone, leaving the dead wooden hanging hanging alone behind the two, staring at the tombstone with scrutiny. Photo.

The young man's smile was blindingly dazzling—it wasn't like All Might's aggressive smile that declared "I will definitely win", but a gentler, more friendly one...

——That's why it's so dazzling.

During ALLFORONE's unfriendly "teaching career", occasionally on a whim, he would also confide some stories about heroes to the young Sigang Muhang.At that time, Shizuoki, who regarded his teacher as a god, tried hard to write down every sentence of the other party, which included the evaluation of Xinghei spring water:

"It's a pity, this is a rare personality. If I had acquired such a personality, I would have killed All Might hundreds of times."

"However, it is considered courageous to be able to choose to commit suicide in front of me."

He wasn't even talking about self-explosion - the shock wave from the explosion wasn't much of a threat to him.

As if recording some useless and redundant information, Dead Handwood wrote down the name, Xingping Spring, the hero Permiville.

He is the man who can almost make the teacher's long-cherished wish come true.He is a courageous hero. Although his actions are a bit reckless, as a hero, he is justified.After all, he is very clear about his position, unlike All Might who would give the world false hopes.

Sakura Mikan didn't force Shigaraki to kneel with her.The girl with the double braids didn't turn her head, she turned her back to Shigaraki and spoke in a low voice.

The red maple leaves that had just turned red in early autumn were blown by the wind and swirled down, and the girl's hair swayed slightly in the wind.

"senior."

There was no emotion in Sakura Mikan's voice, and Shigaraki's eyes were lowered, and a strand of orange-red hair could be clearly seen between his fingers.

She said: "This Mr. Xingping Quanshui ... All Might told me that he seemed to be my father."