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

The first class after the sleepover in the forest, as expected, is the follow-up to the unfinished tasks during the sleepover.

According to Mr. Aizawa, we need to obtain a "temporary license" to fight in an emergency during this semester. In order to achieve this goal, every student of the Hero Department needs to practice their own nirvana.

To be honest, I don't think my personality is suitable for this teaching activity.

My fighting style is closer to personality as the main auxiliary body technique. When I activate my personality, I mainly adapt to the situation according to the terrain. If I really encounter an opponent that cannot be defeated by conventional methods, I will directly use my personality on people. Using personality on people is not enough The defeated opponent is probably not solved by a few certain skills.

Of course, you can only think about this kind of thing in your heart, whether you should train with others or have to train together.

The place for this training is TDL.Compared with the forest where the forest is shared, this place is much smaller, but the advantage is that TDL is a closed environment, and it is also very close to the teaching building where the teachers are waiting, so there is no need to worry about being invaded by the enemy.

We have to train in TDL and practice our own nirvana before the next semester starts.

Faculty were quick to divide the site into high and low decks.I walked to the platform I was assigned to stand still, but I didn't know how to train on the so-called "nirvana".

To be precise, I don't know whether I should have nirvana or not.

My personality exists to kill people. Such a personality should not have stronger destructive power, and to become a hero, you must learn powerful tricks.

"You are afraid."

The head teacher appeared behind me like a ghost, and spoke out what I thought in a firm tone.

Yes, I am afraid.I am afraid that my personality will irreversibly damage people. "Twisting" is so crude that I can't even think of a way to turn the tide of battle without hurting people.

"Kano's Brainless Factory, you should still have an impression." The black-haired young man hesitated, "Although I can't be sure if your mind was fully awake at that time, judging from the video, you didn't touch the target. Accurate control of personality is achieved in the context of the situation."

What appeared in front of my eyes was the picture of Daddy Cheap standing in front of me.

The chest of the man in the black windbreaker was pierced, and I seemed to feel the temperature of the blood gushing from his wound again.

The heart was torn and crushed by some emotion, and the beast that inhabited it howled overwhelmed.I clenched my fists trying to drive those pictures out of my mind, but the man's body showed the whole picture in front of my eyes more and more clearly.

Aizawa-sensei seemed to sigh.

"Forget it," he said, "It seems too forced for you to think about those things now. If you don't want to recall those things, you should do physical training today."

I bit the tip of my tongue hard.The smell of blood in my mouth temporarily drew my attention back.

"No, I'll try to remember how it felt at that time."

Even if I don't want to remember anymore, what has happened will not change. Now is not the time to grieve and regret for the established facts. Even if I have to step forward on the corpse of Cheap Daddy, I must become stronger.

Shimura said that I am the best at stepping on other people's corpses to survive, so this time I will prove to him that not only can I survive, but I can even be stronger than those who want me to die.

The black-haired youth froze for a few seconds.He looked at my expression carefully, but finally said nothing.

When the head teacher left, I raised my arms to hold down the stone wall in front of me.

Small cracks spread and spread on the rock, but it maintains a very delicate balance. Under the condition of replenishment and external force, the stone wall only shows signs of fracture and does not completely collapse.

I took two steps back, raised my hand again and used my personality against the stone wall.

The cracks on the rock expanded rapidly, turning into ravines as thick as an arm, and then the entire rock wall collapsed into countless pieces under my astonished gaze.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.I scratched the back of my head.Even if Mr. Aizawa told me that I could do it, in terms of the current state, it is quite difficult to reach the height of that night.

What was my state that night?

I don't really remember much, except that I thought I could twist everything, so I did, using my personality on the man who had reached out to me.

If I had to say it, it was probably the great anger and sadness that burst out the possibilities hidden in my body, but when those emotions disappeared, I was beaten back to the original shape, and I could only be precise when I touched the target. Controls the strength and direction of the twist.

I looked down at the lines on my palms.

The flames from the explosion came into sight from the other side of the stone wall.The boy with blond hair and red pupils just appeared in front of my eyes. The expression on his face was very excited, as if he had been holding back for a long time.

Thinking about it, he was first taken hostage by the enemy alliance, and then asked by the police to stay at home and not go out. In terms of Bakugo's energetic personality, it is already a very good result that he didn't blow up anything on the spot.

When our eyes met, Bakugo and I froze for a moment at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the fire that burst out from the boy's palm suddenly disappeared.Just like at the beginning of the camp in the forest, the boy's body quickly fell towards my direction, but this time I didn't stand still and wait for him to hit me, I just jumped back two steps, expressionlessly Watching the young man fall headfirst at his feet.

"...I'm facing you." I squatted down and poked his head with my fingers. Unexpectedly, the blond hair that looked rough turned out to be extremely soft to the touch, probably because girls are fond of furry things There was no resistance, so I couldn't help but slapped him on the head again, "Why did you turn off the engine again, not enough fuel?"

Bakugo's personality is to use sweat to produce explosions, and even in winter, the human body will continue to secrete sweat, but the amount of sweat will be much less than in summer.Therefore, in theory, the reason for the flameout of Bakugou should not be a fuel problem.

Then it was only his own problem.

"Who allowed you to touch my head! Blow you up!"

The boy who fell to the ground raised his head in a vicious voice, and yelled at me with his words that had no deterrent effect.

I blinked my eyes, and suddenly felt that this kind of Bakugo was quite amusing.

So I stretched out my hand and rubbed his head twice, and accidentally touched his earlobe when I retracted my hand.The boy's ears turned red instantly.He guiltily turned his face away from my sight, pretending that I couldn't see the change in his expression.

I reached up and lifted his collar.

Although he doesn't look very fat, Bakugou should be of the lean type, so I can't completely lift him from the ground, I can only barely lift his upper body, which makes our posture look very funny.

In the past, Bai seemed to blush when I met Bai like this, but she was happy, and her reaction was a little different from that of Bakugo.At least I can be sure that Bakugou is definitely not happy.

"So..." I slowly shook the collar in my hand, Bakugo's face became redder because of my movement, I think it should be suppressed, "What the hell are you blushing, Am I without clothes?"

The author has something to say:

Hostess: (holding the back collar of Ka Jiang) Why are you blushing?

Ka Jiang: (playing dead, letting the heroine lift her up and down)...

Onlookers: Damn, dogs and men (?)