[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

I never thought I would leave this stage in such a way.

In my idea, even if you lose, you should lose decently, at least you shouldn't admit defeat by gritting your teeth under such circumstances.

But so what?

I once swore that I would never use my personality to hurt innocent people.I can't even keep my oath, I don't think it's possible to become a hero, and I don't even have the qualifications to compete with the students of the hero science.

The referee raised her right hand to announce the result of the game, and my consciousness fell down with her voice.

The battle is over, so it doesn't matter if you sleep for a while.

Vision quickly dimmed.Before my consciousness completely disappeared, I seemed to hear someone calling me.

When I opened my eyes, the energy-saving lamps in the health care room were shining brightly in the center of my line of sight.The pain in the arms and back had disappeared, replaced by waves of powerlessness that came in waves.

I thought I had completely forgotten what happened at that time, but when I thought about it again, I was surprised to find that the so-called forgetting was just an illusion of self-deception.

How could it be forgotten.It's like someone stabbed me hard in the heart with a poisonous dagger. Even if it heals, it will leave a scar that cannot be ignored.

I struggled to get up from the hospital bed. The patient in the next bed seemed to have just left, and the white quilt was piled up randomly. If you didn’t look carefully, you might think someone was hiding under the quilt.

"you're awake?"

The petite health care teacher walked up to me.I intuit that she is dissatisfied with me, but I just don't know why she is dissatisfied with me.

This question was quickly answered.

The health care teacher violently knocked on the ground with the crutch in his hand. "The left hand was fractured twice, the right wrist was dislocated, and the back was burned extensively!" She almost yelled at me, "You are a student of the general department, how did you get this injury!"

"..."

Shouldn't you ask Baohao this question?

After the hand knife that split and fractured my cervical spine last time, he added a new record to the activity record of trying to kill me.

After thinking about it, I decided to find an opportunity to go to the shrine to worship, even if I couldn't keep myself safe, at least I had to pray that I could stay away from the god of plague, Bohao.

The other party sighed, it seemed that she didn't intend to get an answer from me, "Someone is looking for you."

I turned my head to look at the door, and there was a scruffy black-haired youth standing there expressionlessly.

The health care teacher took out a candy from the drawer with great interest and put it in my palm, then left the not-so-small room with a cane.

The young man went to the hospital bed and sat down.

"Sports Festival No. 3." His tone didn't fluctuate, and it even sounded a bit like an unqualified host reciting the epitaph, "Congratulations, Yuuki."

I didn't answer.

The youth did not show any negative emotions.If I had to say it, he felt like a bottomless cold pool. At first glance, it looked like stagnant water, but once it got close, it made people instinctively feel dangerous.

However, this feeling is fleeting.When I looked at him carefully again, the young man was huddled in the chair like a lazy three-colored cat, and introduced himself in a drawn-out tone: "The head teacher of Class A of the first grade, Shota Aizawa."

It's the teaching staff.

Out of courtesy, I also announced my name, "Class D, first grade, Yuuki Yuo."

In fact, I don’t need to say these things. Mr. Aizawa is a teacher, so it’s impossible not to know me.

As I expected, the young man lowered his eyelids and nodded, "I won't go around the bush anymore, I came to you this time because of the sports festival - based on your performance at the sports festival, the school should reconsider your class placement , but as the teacher of the hero department, I hope you will continue to study in the general department."

That's it.

For Xiongying's Hero Department, the admission criteria seem to be more than just strength and weakness.

What's more, I was so serious during the entrance examination. If the school couldn't even tell that I didn't want to enter the hero department, then they probably opened the school for so many years in vain.

But I didn't intend to become a hero, and it's not a bad thing that Aizawa-sensei doesn't want to accept me.

I opened my mouth, and suddenly I didn't know what to say, so I could only reply dryly, "I see".

After the young man finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the health care room. Halfway there, he suddenly turned around and made up the speech that almost made me slip off the bed in fright.

"The awards ceremony is almost over, and Baohao will come to the health room later, and you can settle the matters between you yourself."

What the hell?

What can happen between me and Bakugo?

What can we solve by ourselves?

I stared dumbfounded at the disappearance of Mr. Aizawa's back, and my whole body fell into a state of confusion of "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?"

When something like that happened, I didn't even know how I was going to face Bakugou.Regardless of the motive, it is a fact that I regarded him as that man, and it is also a fact that I crippled his entire arm. In theory, I should apologize to Bakugou.

But looking at Bakugo's face... apologizing or something, I really can't do it.

As I said before, if Bakugo and I get together and don't fight, it's already considered good.I don't think I have a good temper, and Baohao is obviously not a good person. When we stand together, it's like a lighter encountering a firecracker, and it will explode.

After thinking about it, seeing it is the best solution.

So when the roar full of Bakugo's personal characteristics started to come from the corridor, I directly pulled the quilt to cover myself up, pretending that I was still sleeping.

Although it doesn't look like the type who will pity and cherish jade, Bakugo probably won't... lift my quilt... right...

Then the quilt in my hand was roughly pulled up by the blond boy.His current appearance was a bit funny, the medal tie that symbolized the champion of the sports festival was held in his mouth by the boy, which softened his ferocious face a lot.

So why not hang the medal around your neck properly?

Bakugo tore off the medal from his mouth, kicked the foot of the hospital bed with his feet, with a ferocious tone.

"Listen to Bean Sprouts, I don't know what's going on with you and I don't want to know what's going on with you. Today's game is just that I accidentally broke your arm when I got close to you. Don't act like I'm a victim! "

I stared blankly at the foot of the bed that was about to be deformed by his kick, thinking in my heart that the real purpose of this person was to kick the bed and use it to commit a third murder on me.

The boy followed my gaze and saw the foot of the bed that had been kicked out of a gap. He was silent for a few seconds, and then gave an impatient "tss" before he stood upright and looked at my face.

I also remained silent for a few seconds: "...you didn't ask me why I gave up?"

What Bakugo wants is an impeccable and overwhelming first place. It should be difficult for him to rely on his opponent to take the initiative to admit defeat to win the qualifying spot.

"Are you kidding?" the boy stared at me with his red eyes as if mocking, "The guy who can't even control his emotions is not qualified to be my opponent!"

...Okay sir, you are right sir.

For the sake of his arm being crippled by me, I don't bother arguing with him about such insignificant matters.

Immediately afterwards, the boy hung the medal strap on his teeth again, left the health room with a displeased face, and blew up the chair at the door of the health room before leaving.

So why on earth doesn't he hang the medal around his neck properly? !

The author has something to say:

Question, why does Kajiang hold the medal in his mouth

Answer because it was All Might who hung it up (it wasn't)