I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

This is the most naked provocation.

Katsuki Bakugo, who was the first to be impulsive, was knocked down in an instant. Before everyone in class A could react, they heard a voice that seemed to declare war.

"What development???"

"The way to communicate is to fight? Wow - what kind of logic is this, it's too violent!"

The school has just started, and the students in the same class are not familiar with each other. It is estimated that they have not remembered each other's names.

The entrance test back then was conducted in groups, and more than half of the people only heard of Eric's name, and didn't know what level he was, so they heard this——

"This guy is really arrogant."

"That's right, it's pretty powerful... Well, it looks pretty powerful, but it's too arrogant to provoke our whole class."

"Well, the power of darkness is surging..."

Some voices of dissatisfaction appeared, but no one moved for the time being.

"The teachers fought without permission. It's too nonsense! Stop it, it must be stopped!"

Among them, there was a boy with rigid glasses who shouted excitedly.

But the truth is, it can't be stopped at all.

The blond-haired boy who was knocked down only lay on the ground for half a second before slapping the ground again.

"hateful--!!!"

He roared angrily, and there was a series of explosions between his hands, really going to blow up the nasty kid who stepped on him...

Snapped!

Bakugo was knocked down again at the moment when he was at his most powerful.

"Who's next, you?" The nasty kid said slowly, "Don't worry, I won't be serious."

He looked forward, not down.

The extremely familiar ice wall was pressing on me, and a solemn voice sounded at the same time: "You can be more serious!"

It was a duel between the two of them, so it was understandable for Hong Jiaodong to make a move at this time.

Hong Jiaodong's personality is "ice", but it's more than that. It's just that for special reasons, he only wants to use ice to fight.

Among the ice-type personalities, his potential should be the strongest.

However, Eric, who suddenly appeared, took the lead in one fell swoop with a mysterious identity.

Not to be competitive, nor to prove yourself.

The reason why Hong Jiaodong is so impatient is because——

"follow me?"

The clanging sound swayed, and under the fierce collision, countless ice shards burst out.

The icy walls extending forward from under the feet seemed to be a very common attack method, but Eric seemed to see something at a glance, and smiled slightly from the corner of his mouth.

The ice wall rushed in front of him, but it only extended a few meters, which was far from the tens of meters he created casually.

It doesn't matter that the gray and empty ice shadow blocks the line of sight.

Eric appeared in midair.

Against the backlight, the boy's figure and expression are equally ungraspable, only the silver light reflected from the surface of the ice crystal is inlaid with it.

"Varied--"

His sight couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed, Hong Jiaodong's eyes widened, but he only had time to say a word, and he only saw it, which shattered in front of his eyes...

Falling by himself, Eric's feet stepped on a towering block of ice.

The cold seems to be able to pierce the bone marrow, and the ice wall itself is extremely strong, it is difficult to break it with ordinary attacks... Is that so? !

— boom.

Starting from the place where Eric stepped down, the huge crack was instantly covered with ice, and then, it shattered!

"Crash!!!"

He actually stepped on the ice wall with one foot, and let the ice crystals scatter in mid-air, like ice flowers blooming to their heart's content.

When this feeling and this scene are caught in the eyes of others, I don't know what kind of stunning picture it will be sublimated into.

Most of the ice flowers splashed back to the direction where Hong Jiaodong was.

The strong wind mixed with countless debris blew up his strange-colored bangs, and the young man showed an unbelievable stupefied look on his face.

"It's just a pose—"

The silver-haired boy, who seemed to have bumped into his eyes with the strong wind, smiled so frivolously, his golden eyes were like fire.

He said loudly: "Little devil, you are still too far behind!"

The ice wall was completely shattered, and at the same time, Eric did not look away, grabbed an arm attacking from behind with his backhand, and threw Katsuki Bakugo out without blinking his eyes.

Non-stop, the black shadow lurking and approaching quietly took advantage of the cover of crushed ice all over the ground, suddenly jumped up, but stopped a few meters away from his back.

The red-haired thorn-headed kid charged forward with a roar, suddenly floated into the air, flew backwards, and hit the bird-headed boy who was manipulating the shadow.The two collided and rolled a few times, just in time to trip another wave of people.

After discovering that the teachers didn't stop it, which was tantamount to acquiescing, some hot-blooded teenagers in class A finally couldn't hold back and showed their individuality.

They probably also thought it was not good to gang up on one person, and they didn't take it seriously at first.

but! Yes!

Although Eric didn't take it seriously, he treated all the boys present equally when he started his hands.

Or pinch an ice pick to string a group of people into a string.Or reluctantly move, and stack the little ghosts lying on the ground into a tall arhat.

He sat on the Arhat Tower again.

"Hahaha, hahahaha! This is the height that Eric should have!"

"........."

The cold wind was in the air, and the "arhats" below looked extremely bleak.

Well, it is in stark contrast to the girls who are directly excluded from the scope of "equal treatment".

Eric frightened them at first.

That's right, it just symbolically froze the ground of the training ground into ice, making them skid collectively.

Then, no more talking.

He pinned the purple dwarf (shorter than himself) to the wall, who he said "moved involuntarily" while lying on the ice and trying to peek under the skirts of girls.

The little man was frightened:

"Okay... so scary, this man! Even with our heights, we should have a lot of common topics about girls—"

"roll!"

Minoro Mineta, the shortest student in the class, not only did not get Eric's "friendship" because he was also short, but was punished mercilessly.

When the girls realized that they held their skirts and screamed, Minoru Mineta had already become the first person in Class A to turn into an ice sculpture.

"Eric... classmate?"

The surprised, puzzled, and slightly sparkling eyes of the girls all fell to the same place, but in that direction, the silver-haired boy still ignored them, and the background he showed himself was extremely cruel!

Eric continues to bully his male classmates.

It's not that he refuses to stop, but that the students are too passionate.

Pressing down once, he can still stand up and fight again, as if he put on his face the intention of "it's too embarrassing to be beaten by a child, at least we have to fight back"——

"Ah?? Who do you call a dwarf??!"

The result didn't change, there were a few more fresh ice sculptures on the spot, and Izuku Midoriya, a hapless young man who didn't do much, because he was trying to persuade his childhood sweetheart Xiaosheng to calm down.

Although it was just a threatening ice, but looking scary, the scene became more and more chaotic.

"……what?"

"Ms. Aizawa, you just watched with a displeased face, and you haven't stopped until now!"

In the group of teachers watching, Olmert blurted out inappropriately.

Mr. Aizawa, who had been tough since Eric was still in school, didn't respond when he saw a dangerous person provoke a "riot" in the whole class?

"How should I react, simply fire him?"

Aizawa Shouta asked back.

"Cough, cough, of course I don't mean that, after all, Mr. Aizawa, you—"

Aizawa Shouta didn't turn his eyes, and just snorted softly: "Eric, this student..."

He was indeed consciously discerning the multiple dangers Eric carried.

Even a hero might not be able to accommodate a "bomb" of this level.Unlike the previous problem students with very different personalities, this young man has too many uncertainties.

He should have been adamantly against making it into a place of hope, but he couldn't deny that he might have been persuaded a little.

Teenagers present more than destruction and danger.

Aizawa Shouta has been watching.

The clues were revealed during the entrance examination, and it became even more obvious at this time.

——No matter how vicious and vicious the outside is, the inside is unexpectedly simple.

——Surprisingly, it still makes sense.

——Accidentally...a short man can make him jump in anger.

It's totally different from what you imagined.

Aizawa Xiaota felt more and more that he had thought too much before, which made him almost speechless at this moment.

"It's just a kid pretending to be deep, trouble." He made an evaluation, implicitly skipping the topic of expulsion.

"Did you see his true nature from the beginning?"

"Hahahaha, be it! Eric is a good boy!"

Olmert laughed, concealing the original truth.

On the day of the mud incident, he who hurriedly chased Eric who was leaving straight away should have been unable to catch up or stop him.

Because of his urgency, he ignored that he had used too much strength in front of him, and his strong state could not last long.

When he jumped the building, he was caught off guard and changed back to shriveled mode.

The NO.1 hero thought that he was going to fall to the ground from a high altitude in shame, but in the end, his body did not fall.

Someone lifted him to the roof.

Although, he asked him where this was without concealing his indifference, as if it was just unnecessary to ask about the situation.

But Olmert feels that this is no coincidence.

"Hahahaha—oh? There's a new situation again. The young boy has stood up, what is he going to do?"

The original initiator of the duel, Hong Jiaodong, had a reduced sense of presence in this melee, but it increased again at this time.

"I……"

The silver-haired boy sitting on his back was admiring the scenery from a high place, and was in a good mood: "What are you thinking? Tell me, I'll listen."

"Here, not quite..."

"Huh? If you want to say it, say it quickly."

"..."

"There's no hesitation, so what if you're heard, hurry up!"

Hong Jiaodong: "..."

There was no expression on Hong Jiaodong's face, but there was some psychological struggle: "..."

Ok.

That being the case.

"I want to ask, Eric, are you my family?"

"..."

"I mean."

The genius boy with dual personalities of ice and fire asked solemnly and without any jokes: "Are we related by blood?"

"........."