[Comprehensive] Atypical singer

""Sing this wake-up song that keeps lingering in the hearts of the people.""

"A girl with a thousand voices?" With such a recognizable ethereal singing voice, All Might immediately recognized who was singing, and the girl's voice continued.

""It seems that in the night sky where the light has disappeared, the lamp of love is lit.""

In an instant, large florescent white spots slowly emerged around the girl, and they floated around gently like singing. While All Might was still surprised, his body scarred by battles also began to change. The wounds on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is...!?" He felt that he was recovering from more than just his injuries. His left hand, which had no wounds, subconsciously touched his lower abdomen where the organs had been removed. Something was regenerating there—he had already been injured. Defective organs that have been declared incurable are constantly recovering themselves! ?

"The wounds are all gone..." 800 million people, who were more or less injured because of the impact, looked at their intact wounds in shock.

Farther away, there were those victims who happened to be on the nearby street. The street full of mourning was shrouded in white light spots brought by the singing, and then disappeared quickly. Everyone touched their injured body just now and looked up in shock. Looking at the fluorescent lights dancing in the air like snowflakes.

Of course, this scene was not only seen by the people at the scene, but also captured by the camera.

【what happened?Not only All Might's injuries, but also the wounded on the surrounding streets recovered at an unbelievable speed! Ling seems to have activated his incredible personality! 】

"A song of recovery nature? Or is it scoped?" All·for·one, who originally wanted to stop her from singing in the first place, had long since lost the idea just now, because he himself is now the biggest beneficiary.

[Everyone look at that enemy!His head, all the facial features on his face are being healed and regenerated! 】

In the footage, there is nothing more shocking than the changes of all·for·one at this time. I saw that the tragic face, which cannot be described as ugly or weird, began to be repaired and grown at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ears, nasal bones , eyelids, lips... Finally, he spit out the tube in his mouth, which means that the throat has also been repaired and no longer needs mechanical assistance to breathe and vocalize.Except for the ungrown hair, a normal male face appeared vividly in front of everyone.

"Hahahaha——!" He looked at himself now and almost laughed out loud. After recovering, he looked at the girl who was still singing as if he had discovered a rare treasure, "I underestimated you, Little Qianyin. It seems You did the right thing by not snatching your personality because of the hanging before!"

"Don't try to make any plans!" All Might, who had also fully recovered from his injuries and even returned to his muscular form with new strength, directly stopped in front of him.

Faced with all this, the girl turned a deaf ear and continued to sing with concentration.

""No matter how much you pray, people keep repeating their mistakes."

She looked towards the enemy alliance, with wet tears still on her face. The enemies there were helping each other up, even those who had passed out before.

"Ling Jiang!" The body's injuries are all healed, and Du I, who understood why, ran towards her happily, "I really like you the most!"

But Niigaragi ran faster than her, and even staggered in fear: "Idiot, stop singing! You will die!"

Meeting his eyes, the girl's tears fell again, she ignored it, but slowly withdrew her gaze and continued singing.

""That's why we must always be tolerant, and dreams will be reborn infinitely.""

The female survivors from the collapsed gap had already unknowingly gathered around her. It was such a gentle song, but she couldn't help but want to cry.

Seeing the people from the enemy alliance approaching, of course Xiongying's students would not ignore them, including Yeyan, they also rushed to protect them before the people from the enemy alliance arrived.

"800 million, what are you doing?" Hong Jiaodong, who was also in a hurry to protect someone, couldn't help being puzzled when he saw 800 million next to him stop suddenly.

"Of course it's helping!" 800 million, who was already making things, said casually. When others only thought of fighting and protecting, she already understood the real intention of the singing person.

As the singing continues to spread, those fluorescent lights are also drifting away, flying to further streets.

The girl in the night was still wearing the same white dress that she took part in the camp in the forest, but it was a little damaged due to the battle. At this time, it was gently swaying in the night wind, and her face and arms were still stained with dirt and blood from the battle. In the eyes of everyone, at this moment, she is more holy and dazzling than anything else.

"Ah, ah..." The people who were healed by the singing began to surge towards here spontaneously, some of them even crawled out of the ruins because of being healed, and the woman who came the earliest had already folded her hands He held it to his chest and stared blankly at the singing girl, with tears streaming down his face.

""Walking on an endless journey, people have dreams in their hearts.""

"Go away! Go away!" Shiganmu, who had seen the tragedy with his own eyes, frantically pushed aside the crowd, trying to stop the singer, "You have no energy! If you continue to sing, you will have to pay a price! Why? Sacrifice for those who have nothing to do with it!"

""Looking for the meaning of life"...cough!Uh...cough cough! "

As if confirming his words, the singing stopped suddenly, replaced by the girl kneeling weakly and coughing violently. She put one hand on the ground and covered her mouth with the other, but failed to stop a large amount of blood from pouring from between her fingers come out.

"Yagyu!" "Ling!"

Many people screamed in panic.

800 million, who had just produced a super-powerful sound amplifying device, didn't bother to lift it with Hong Jiaodong and the others, and rushed over to help her.

The large sound system has been able to work for a long time. As soon as it landed on the ground, it spread all the noisy scene around, even the helicopter camera far in the sky can clearly capture it.

In these chaos, all for one suddenly spoke, and everyone subconsciously silenced when he spoke, so his voice resounded smoothly through the surroundings.

"You have to forcibly activate your personality even if you are trying to damage your body. You can use All Might's cover to directly attack me with an aggressive singing voice, but you chose to heal me. Why did you do that?"

If this enemy hadn't asked such a question, many people would have never thought of it. They subconsciously turned their heads to look at the girl, who was struggling to stand up, and the camera accurately captured her forbearing pale face.

[There is no reason.Not long after I joined Xiongying, the teacher said that our power never exists to hurt anyone, but to save.Right now, I just want to save people. 】

Just this one sentence left many people stunned.

"It's not... over..." The people around heard her whispering, "Please, let me finish singing."

Could it be that she still wants to...?

Only when their hearts tightened again, they heard the girl clenched her fists and sang louder and louder than before.

“‘The world—is a gentle ship!’”

With the blessing of the speaker, the extremely penetrating voice spread farther away under the explosive shouting. Almost instantly, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing around the girl. It was only gentle before. Fluorescence drifting with the wind blew to all directions of the city like a blizzard.

Under the gale, the dancing skirts of the girl are like flowers blooming in the dark night. They spread her singing to higher and farther places. The flowers gradually bloom on the white skirt.

She's over-forcing her personality!

"Stop it!!" Shigangmu was completely insane, the warmer he felt on his body, the colder his heart became, "Are you really desperate!!"

Yagyu Zongxin, who was close, tried to stop him regardless, but was held back by his younger brother.

"Brother!" Liu Sheng Zongwei's eyes were even redder than that of his elder brother at this time, "If you let her stop now, she will regret it for the rest of her life!"

"Even if she regrets it all her life, I can't just watch her die!" Zong Xin gritted his teeth and shook his wrist vigorously, but was clenched even harder.

"Brother, we are students of the hero department!" The boy yelled at him with tears in his eyes, "She is saving others, and she wants to share it for All Might! She doesn't want to be a burden anymore, do you understand! We have already deprived Will her will be taken away again for the same reason!"

"Continuously, bumping in the wind and waves...""

Qian Yin had no energy left to care about the dispute between the brothers. Every time the singing girl spit out a note, a layer of blood spread on her body.She tried very hard to keep her singing steady, but because of the pain, all her vocals trembled slightly.

Because of the pain, she couldn't help wrapping her hands around herself and bent over slightly, but soon forced herself to stand upright just to be able to speak better.Fluorescent lights danced around, representing the hope of survival, but many people looked at these, only tears spread silently.

Du Wuwo in the crowd lost her previous joy at this time, because of her personality, she really likes other people's bloody appearance, but she couldn't like the scene in front of her at all.

Don't sing it, the big deal is that she won't always think about chopping the person she likes to bloody in the future, can't she?Ling who sings like this doesn't look good at all!When I was crying, Tuwaisi and Sister Ci beside her were already crying uncontrollably.

""Carrying——everything between heaven and earth!""

"Tightly, embrace the warmth and coldness of the world!" 800 million suddenly said, and sang along with tears.

Her actions suddenly awakened Lugu and the others who were also extremely sad, and suddenly remembered what Aizawa-sensei had said about the increase in the accompaniment, and hurriedly wiped away tears and joined in.

“‘The world—a ship of hope!’”

Because of their joining, the singing voice became more powerful, and many people around also noticed this, and gradually began to sing along spontaneously.

"Continuously, bumping in the wind and waves...""

Under the girl's singing, the chorus, which gradually became more tidy, continued to spread to the surroundings under the amplification of the speakers. This power did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.

The faces singing with tears in the camera screen have already inspired the people who have been standing in front of the TV, and many people unconsciously started to sing along.

All of a sudden, the entire Kanno district and even all over the country sang this melody.

On the edge far away from the center of the storm, in a collapsed ruin, a pregnant woman was half buried in the rubble. Just a few minutes ago, she had stayed at home and cooked dinner for her husband, and then sat on the sofa with her husband. The child in the womb waited for the father to come back while talking, but...

"Child, child..." Trapped in the ruins, she couldn't move because she was injured all over her body, but these pains were completely incomparable with the panic of losing the fetus in her womb.

her child!She doesn't want to die!She hasn't waited until the baby is born!

As a mother, the pregnant woman struggles desperately, but this resistance is almost weak in the face of the fate that destroys everything. Feeling that the child is about to leave her, the pregnant woman's face slowly appears a dead gray of despair.

Why...became like this?

She couldn't figure it out. When she was dying, there were only tears of unwillingness sliding down the corners of her eyes. Just as she was about to give up and meet the cold end, a chorus of many people suddenly rang in her ears.

""The world—is a ship of hope! Constantly, tossed in the wind and waves...""

""Carrying the sorrow and pain of the people, calling for the dawn—!""

Is it snow?

The white fluorescent light fell little by little and floated into the body, causing the woman's rigid thinking to jump.

But soon, she found out that she was wrong.

As if the sunlight that broke through the dark clouds suddenly shone on her body, the woman suddenly felt warm all over her body, and her body gradually regained her strength, especially her stomach slowly regained its vitality.Raising her hand to cover her belly, her tears fell again, and she couldn't help sobbing—she could feel that her child came back to life!

That's not snow, it's light!

The song of healing conveys not only the power of healing, but also the belief of the singer.

All Might felt this deeply. He clearly felt that what he had recovered was not only all the old and new injuries, but also the spark of faith.

one·for·all, I am for everyone.

That is the personality that has been passed down from the early days of Superman society. It is the strength and will that have been accumulated since the first generation.

Under a dark world of ice and snow, All Might was alone guarding the dying embers of one.for.all. A girl in a white dress floated over an invisible bridge built with songs. She held a A ball of flames was sent in front of him with both hands.

All Might raised his head, but behind her he saw countless phantoms, large and small. They were the people he guarded, and they were the spark of faith that everyone passed on to him through the girl.

The spark that was left with only embers grew instantly, and it seemed that it could burn for a long time.The girl who handed the flame was smiling at him, and the countless phantoms behind her seemed to be smiling at him too.

But the real picture is that many fluorescent lights are vying to drill on All Might. That is not only the will of the girl, but also the will of everyone.

all·for·one, everyone for one.

"Don't lose, All Might."

The girl who insisted on singing the whole song and dyed her entire white dress red raised her thumbs up to him with the same smile, which was his most common victory posture, and then fell backwards unable to hold on any longer.