This place, when you look at it, makes you feel...

very uncomfortable.

Not that the view is bad or that there is anything wrong with the design.

It's just that there's an instinctive, weird repression for them here.

Maybe it was dusk, it was too dull.

Maybe it's because the aura here is really special.

The expressions of several people are somewhat dignified.

"Ms. Aizawa and the others, it seems that they went to the residential area first." Izuku Midoriya looked at the notes of the phone conversation that he had hastily jotted down, and could only capture some key points sporadically.

"Do you know where Xueli used to live?"

"No." Lugu Izuku shook his head, and Hong Jiaodong was a little disappointed when he heard the words.

"What can we do if we know, we can't get in, and how long has it been?"

Bakugo Katsuki began to wonder, why did he follow up and do such a boring investigation?

Anyway, if you catch that woman, if you ask me again, you will know everything?

"But I know the school she went to before, do you want to go and see it?" Midoriya Izuku asked several people.

"...Then let's go and have a look, I don't know if I can go in." 800 million replied hesitantly.

Hong Jiaodong also nodded in agreement, and Bakugo Katsuki was forced to follow suit.

Green Valley then drove the navigation guide to find the school.

Several people followed him unhurriedly, and when they passed a park, they saw a group of children playing.

Everyone finally understood a little bit where the discomfort this place brought them came from.

A group of nearly ten children can clearly see the existence of three or two children like kings.

And what makes people uncomfortable is that on the periphery of such a crowd, there are clearly standing a few children who look even more out of place in both their dress and behavior.

Their bodies either had various dirty marks such as mud, or they were wearing very old and old clothes that had been washed to the point of yellowing.

And what they have in common is that they can only look at the children surrounded by "stars holding the moon" with envious eyes forever, and the only thing they can do is to do those errands, instinctively carry Other people's heavy schoolbags, even a child bears the weight of several schoolbags, but they can only smile and apologize slightly apologetically.

If you don't keep up, or fail to satisfy other kid kings, you will be pushed out, or even beaten.

That's the rule of survival here.

This depressing and rotten situation is what really makes a few righteous heroes and reservists feel uncomfortable.

Such horrific acts of violence constitute the biological chain here from childhood to adulthood.

Izuku of Lvgu pursed his lips, the senses in his heart, who was once bullied, were naturally more complicated.

If it is said that in Bakugo Katsuki's previous school violence, there was a kind of bullying just to show his strength and to consolidate his unquestionable position, then these children are really following a certain malicious instinct. this matter.

The most frightening thing is that neither they, the perpetrators nor the victims, realize that the logic and behavior are wrong.

This is wrong behavior, but they don't have such a cognition, they just instinctively feel that this is really a bad world.

This is their initial impression of this world, bringing the rules of the adult world to children who should be well protected.

Green Valley Izuku frowned and stepped forward, preventing this kind of bullying of other children in the way he could.

The atmosphere was gloomy for a moment, and those kids who looked like kings of children didn't apologize, and naturally they didn't have any feelings of apology. They showed strange smiles, and then ran away.

A group of people ran away, except for the few children who were bullied.

"What are you doing?" A child looked at him with numb eyes and did nothing, while another asked him a question.

"It's all right." 800 Wanbai tried his best to make a friendly smile to reassure them.

"Yes, we are Xiongying's students." Izuku Midoriya scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to comfort them.

"..." Hong Jiaodong and Bakugo Katsuki watched from the side without saying a word.

"It's exhausting to spend time apologizing to Big Brother..."

"It's fine as it is, it's all your fault...it's made us work harder..." The little boy kicked him in disgust, and Lugu backed away in astonishment, "If the hero can come, It's already here."

"Even All Might is dead, no one will come to save us."

"Besides," a little girl timidly followed, and it was harsh and cold in her ears, "You can't keep showing up, and someone who disappears tomorrow... what qualifications do you have to pretend to be a hero? ..."

Several people froze there.

Watching a few children actually pick up the schoolbags that others left aside, one person dragged a few schoolbags and staggered towards the direction where the group of children had left.

They were silent, feeling unspeakable in their hearts.

If they are already twisted from the inside, their actions will not be appreciated.

But they can't deny that this is the fundamental error of this system and behavior. They just came here to help a few times, and they didn't awaken that consciousness by themselves. Instead, they sank in this atmosphere and became bystanders of bullying. No matter what the hero does, it is useless.

With a certain heavy heart, several people continued to walk towards the school.

Coincidentally, I happened to see Officer Tsukauchi and Shouta Aizawa walking out of a residential area.

A few people originally wanted to hide, but Bakugo Katsuki didn't think they were doing anything bad, and he didn't think it was a big deal for Izuku Midoriya to eavesdrop on their phone calls. In this way, Xiaota Aizawa paid attention immediately to them.

"Are you so free?"

The moment he saw them, Aizawa Shouta understood what was going on.

"Ah, it's okay." Officer Tsukachi patted him on the shoulder, "Since you're also curious, let's go together."

"Hey, you are..."

"It's okay, it's okay, they are future heroes anyway, and... they are also worried about their former classmates."

"..." Aizawa Xiao was too silent to respond, and finally nodded, and several students breathed a sigh of relief.

When Aizawa Shouta is silent, he is really oppressive, especially making people nervous and frightened. The only one who can deal with it as if nothing happened is probably only Fujiwara Yuri.

But since the two adults agreed, the four students followed suit.

"Officer Tsukachi, did you find anything?" Lu Gu tried to get close, and everyone listened quietly.

"..." Police Officer Tsukachi shook his head amusedly, "I didn't gain much, so I started from such a long time ago."

800 million were pondering over the police officer's words, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

The middle school and high school here are located in the same place.

In fact, many public schools are more ordinary, and the quality of students in them is relatively average. Most of them are located next to the junior high school and high school.

And the school that Xueli had attended for more than a year was also in the same situation.

They discovered the problem just after passing the fence of the campus and before they could reach the school gate.

At this point in time, it was already past school time.

Take Xiongying High School’s normal school closing time as an example, it’s been almost an hour since they rushed here, plus some wasted other time.

At this time, whether it is the middle school or the high school, it should have been out of school for a long time.

Even if you stay on duty or do some club activities, you should already be home.

The dusk was almost at the end. Judging from the experience of several students, they used to go home to eat and do their homework at this time.

Unless occasionally, under special circumstances, they were stranded outside and did not go home immediately, otherwise they were already at home.

The middle and high schools of this school are surrounded by barbed wire, presumably to prevent students from skipping classes.

Outside, tall bushes that have been around for a certain age.

However, to everyone's surprise, a thin and submissive girl suddenly emerged from the bushes.

Her originally relaxed expression disappeared instantly when she saw a few people standing on the dirt road.

"what……"

She showed a very terrified look, and after judging that their school uniforms were not students of the school, she was slightly relieved, and still fled in a little panic.

Several people's eyes all fell on the barbed wire hole that was almost like a dog hole.

From the looks of it, it seems to be a well-maintained place.

There is a hole in the barbed wire, but there is indeed a small door that can be closed. It looks not so different from the general ones. In addition to the cover of the shrubs, as long as it is a little thinner, it can basically pass through. .

"It's really careless."

The other girl who seemed to have been watching for a while, after seeing that the hole was not covered, stepped forward and took the initiative to straighten the grass that was pressed down, and closed the barbed wire door. The series of movements were quite skillful, but there was nothing at first glance. rarely done.

"If this is discovered, the days to come will be sad."

Different from the little girl who ran away, this later girl is a high school student at first glance. As for how to find out, it is very simple, she is also wearing a school uniform, and the school bag is also provided by the school, which is clearly written Clear.

"There are a lot of strangers these days, and you are also the media?" The girl stood up and patted the dirt on her knees.

"No, we are Xiongying's students." Izuku Midoriya hastily denied it. In everyone's impression, the media is not a friendly description.

The girl seemed to be a little nearsighted, she squinted her eyes and stared at him for a while, and finally realized it slowly.

"Class A, first grade." Her expression was not very friendly, "You guys appeared during the sports festival..."

The girl couldn't remember their names, and she didn't recognize Aizawa Shouta. She really seemed like a girl who didn't care much about the hero world.

This is rare, but in this strange place, it seems not surprising.

The author has something to say: finish writing here as soon as possible, there are about one or two more, then you can speed up and change the map

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