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

After passing through the various traps set by Class B, the woods suddenly became quiet again.

To be honest, I hate such an overly quiet atmosphere.

"Niu Xu." An unfamiliar voice suddenly came from in front of him, "Is this your name?"

I raised my head subconsciously, and the black hair was standing not far from me. His skin seemed to be spliced ​​together with two strange colors, which made his face look a little scary.

What's going on... Even if I didn't look around like I did just now, I should be able to detect someone approaching, and judging from his movements, this guy didn't sneak over but swaggered over. In this case, unless he There is a way to hide the breath, otherwise I would definitely not have discovered it.

And the person who is close to me to hide my breath at this time is absolutely impossible to be someone related to the school.

Almost instantly, I sorted out the situation I was in, put my left foot on the ground, put my body weight on my back, and quickly opened the distance between myself and the young man.

"It looks like I've been hated." The other party watched my movements calmly, and then a faint chuckle rolled out of his throat, "Sensible judgment."

I subconsciously stretched my hands to my waist, but was surprised to find that my yukata had no pockets.

Because I was told before the end of the training that it was a test of courage in the evening, I didn’t bring a weapon with me when I changed my clothes before dinner, and I thought the other students were almost the same.

Now I can only hope that the person in front of me came alone.I'm fine, but there are other students in the woods. If it's really a large-scale enemy attack, I'm afraid casualties are unavoidable.

"Don't be like this," the young man looked up, and I could feel the carelessness in his words, "I have no intention of doing anything to you, after all, keeping you is more useful than killing you." After he finished speaking, he put his hand on the On the tree, a faint blue flame spread along the trunk of the young man's palm, and soon ignited the nearby plants.

Can use fire.

Judging from the way he appeared just now, the long-range attacking enemies probably wouldn't be particularly bad at physical skills.

The possibility of getting good from him is too low under the double suppression of physical skills and personality, and now is not the time to confront him head-on.Although I don't like the behavior of getting cold feet, I don't like the provocation of overreaching even more.

I tensed my body to maintain a fighting posture, and slowly stepped back with my feet.

The other party turned around.

"I've said it all, don't be afraid, I won't kill you." His tone seemed a little helpless, "Ah, by the way, someone asked me to bring you a sentence.

——"How does it feel to use the personality of someone you killed yourself?"

What the hell is this guy talking about?

Use the personality of the person I personally killed?

What a joke, I was born with a personality, and only three people have died because of me so far.Not to mention the personalityless father, the mother and the little boy's personalities are not "distorted" or aggressive, no matter how you think about it, what this person said is nonsense.

But for some reason, I faintly believed his words in my heart.

"Personality", as a part of the individual "person", may indeed cause a burden to people when using it, but under normal circumstances, the side effects of personality should only last for a short period of time and will not cause substantial damage to the body.

Bakugo is like that.His personality does put a burden on his arms after long-term use, but that burden is more like a loss of strength caused by excessive physical exertion, which can be overcome by strengthening exercises.

But mine is completely different.

When using a personality, the body will suffer a reaction force, which sounds ridiculous, and this side effect will not even end immediately, and even requires a long period of rest. Using the personality during the rest period will only increase the burden on the body.

It's like...the "body" is just a container for the "personality".

Not entirely unnoticed.

However, in my memory, a personality like "distortion" has been with me since I awakened. It would be too strange to say that I got it from others, not to mention that I don't have any means to snatch other people's personality.

This guy is probably just trying to distract me with words.

I continued to move my pace, and before I knew it, I was nearly two meters away from the young man.

It's now!

I turned around and ran towards the way I came.

The road closest to the Hesu building was blocked, and going back seemed the only option.Of course I can force a breakthrough, but my current physical condition is not suitable for doing so.

Besides, what if this guy attacks other students after I escape?

I no longer want to see the person I can save die in front of my eyes.

The young man seemed to want to convince me that his sentence "will not kill me" was correct, so he stood where he was and did not chase after him.The faint blue flame spread rapidly from behind, and soon burned the entire forest.

I moved quickly, but the forest was filled with the smell of burnt plants and the smoke that blocked my sight, which made me lose sight of where I was and whether there was anyone around me. breath.

What did that person mean just now?

Helping others with words means that the words were not spoken by him.

Although reason told me that what he said should not be the truth, I couldn't control my thinking.The problems that have been bothering me seem to have found an outlet, rushing towards the direction I don't want to accept.

My father has no personality, and my mother has a healing personality. According to the normal situation, I should inherit my mother's personality. "Twisting" this extremely aggressive personality, which can even be said to exist for killing people, why would it be rejected by me? held by?

No, I can't think about it anymore.

If you think about it any further, you might be swallowed by the vortex.

I jumped up, reached out and grabbed the branch that hadn't been ignited and threw myself up the tree.

The thick smoke from the burning plants spread upwards along the wind, but when I was attached to the tree trunk, I could clearly feel that my brain was much more awake than when I was running on the ground.

I squinted and looked down.

Not only smoke and dust, there seemed to be other things rolling on the ground, the color of which was completely different from the thick smoke produced by the burning.

……poison gas?

The personality of that person just now should be a flame.Although it is indeed possible to have multiple personalities, the holders of dual personalities I have seen so far have only bombarded one person. Compared to the fact that the poison gas was released by the black-haired youth, my judgment is more inclined that he has accomplices .

Isn't that... super bad?

I raised my hand and wiped my face with the wide sleeve of my bathrobe. Even without a mirror, I can still imagine how disheartened I am now.

"Hey, hey... that's too much..." I grabbed the sleeve of the bathrobe with my hands and tore it violently, the wide cuffs that hindered my movement were instantly torn apart, leaving only the uneven slits on the shoulders, "Jiji said a lot Let’s forget about some, and now I want to set fire to the mountain... Do you know that the maintenance of the virgin forest is quite troublesome..."

Throwing away the sleeves that had turned into rags, I used my feet to move towards the way I came from by moving between the branches.

The author has something to say:

The evil writer is sleepy again

Selfishly add a scene to Brother Tu, Brother Tu looks at me and looks at me (beaten to death)

Don't ask Brother Tu what he meant, Brother Tu said he didn't know that he was helping Brother Diao with the words

I can already foresee your reaction, but I'm really sleepy, I'm going to bed, I have something to say tomorrow