[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

——'Nowhere to hide. '

"... Quan, how long have you been?"

whose voice is it?

"Hurry up... and then..."

What are you talking about?

"...Wake up, Quan?"

spring?who is it?

I'm so sleepy, I really want to just fall asleep like this.

"It's almost okay to sleep late, Quan!"

"!"

I woke up suddenly.

It turned out to be calling me, I am [Quan].

Although my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them up, I still vaguely saw the figure shaking in front of my eyes.

eh?

I rubbed my eyes, and the blanket on my body slipped off my shoulders: "... Saitama?"

"Huh?" The familiar man folded his arms in front of me, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone became serious: "Are you honestly staying up late yesterday to secretly play games?"

The brain is a little groggy, even a little floating.

I forcefully closed my astringent eyes: "What game?"

"It's the one I just bought the day before yesterday, and I haven't cleared the customs yet." Saitama said while pulling the curtains aside.

The warm and bright sunlight shone into my bedroom, and I quickly closed my newly opened eyes, covering the dazzling sunlight with the back of my hand.

I peeked through my fingers.

Under the light, the man's back seemed vaguely unreal.The unreality made me panic, and I subconsciously called his name.

"Saiyu?"

"Ok?"

"..."

"..."

I stared blankly at him.

Qiyu stared at me with a strange expression for a while, and asked, "What's wrong? You're a little weird today."

"Maybe." I rubbed my sore neck, hesitated, and found a reasonable reason for myself: "Maybe it's because I fell asleep, and I always feel... as if I forgot something."

The man at the window came towards me.

My hair was brushed back, and Saitama's palm was pressed against my forehead.

"..."

Because it was too warm, I almost subconsciously breathed lightly.

"Strange..." Qiyu frowned, and quickly took his hand back: "I don't even have a fever..."

I scratched my head and smiled, "I won't get sick."

How can I get sick with the weirdo gene? It's better to say that I don't have any death at all except old age and death.

Oh, forgot, unless Saitama punches me.

"What are you talking about? Have you forgotten the last time you were sick?"

"what?"

I froze, looking at him in bewilderment.

But Qiyu turned his back to me and continued: "The fever reached 40 degrees, which shocked your father and me, and your mother told me about it for a long time afterwards."

"..."

"Why don't you talk...why are you crying?"

"I thought it was a dream." As I said that, I raised my arm and looked at the blue skin that I pinched.I don't know if it's because of the pain, I burst into tears: "...It hurts..."

Qiyu quickly ran to me, grabbed my arm and looked carefully: "Is there something wrong with you, girl? You have hit yourself so hard?"

There is no self-healing.

While Saitama went to get the medical kit, I looked down at my weak hands.

There is no vector control and no physical augmentation.

I jumped off the couch, ran to the mirror and looked at myself, still 15 years old, red hair and red eyes, nothing changed.

There were hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Izumi! Saitama said you were injured?!"

I turned my head and stared blankly at the man who broke into my field of vision.Staring at him greedily, I thought I had completely forgotten his appearance, but at this moment, he appeared in front of my eyes very clearly.

"...What happened to Quan?"

"dad…?"

I looked at the man who walked in and fell into his arms.Over my ears were Saitama's conversation with him, they all seemed caught off guard by my [abnormality].

"Is this... acting like a baby?"

"Not at all, she felt something was wrong when she woke up."

"Maybe it was a nightmare?"

"...It's also possible."

——Yeah, those must be nightmares.

The black monster started to attack indiscriminately. She just stood there and stomped her feet lightly on the ground,... No, she could control the vector to shatter the ground without even finishing any movements.

Izuku of Lvgu accelerated his speed, and his whole body was as fast as lightning on the ground. He seemed to easily avoid all ground attacks and jumped into the air.

"..."

"!"

Those red eyes were full of ominousness, and the dark pupils were more aggressive than beasts.

She opened her mouth and let out a miserable scream.

"▂▃▄▅▆▇█"

At close range, Green Valley was affected by strong sound waves, his pupils were dilated, and his body movements paused for a few seconds.

"...!"

Oh no.

Green Valley gritted his teeth, feeling very nervous.He knew that even one second was enough for her to tear herself apart in the air with those giant claws, just like she did to Soundnest.

"Green Valley!"

The restraint bandage wrapped around Midoriya's foot, and Aizawa Yu pulled it back too hard, dragging his student back from the brink of death.

"...Thank you, Eraserhead." Green Valley wiped the sweat from his chin behind him.

"Stop saying thank you, and think about how to solve her first."

"Yes!"

Green Valley looked in awe at the black monster in the distance, and then at the figure trampled by her.

After Yano-san lost control, the first thing she did was to grab Zhizaki who had lost his sense of movement and press him to the ground, so is she giving priority to attacking the people around her?

"Don't be in a daze, save Zhisaki first." Aizawa Xiaota explained to his students without looking back: "She has no personality, and my elimination is useless to her."

Recalling what the girl said to him before, Aizawa felt tired.

"If you guessed correctly, Accelerator should be with that child nearby." He grabbed Green Valley's collar: "You must remember what you say next, and the bad personality should be able to save Quan."

The ability of [Backtracking] should be able to restore Yano Izumi's body back to before it lost control.

Of course, this is the most perfect result when Badori can normally control his personality.

There are good results as well as bad results. Once, because of his out-of-control personality, he directly [backtracked] his father into the original cell...and directly made it disappear.

Green Valley's expression gradually became serious: "Yes, I know!"

If you can't even save your classmates, what face do you have to face Olu Mait and say you want to be the strongest hero.

"...Teacher, you must pay attention to safety!"

Aizawa Shouta watched the green figure running towards him, and then looked at the black monster not far away.

He took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out the long knife from behind: "It seems that you are also ready."

"▂▃▄▅▆▇█"

This knife was given to him by Yano.

When he pulled out the sword, Aizawa Shouta felt the weight of the sword in his hand.

[If I become a weirdo, Sensei, you probably don’t have any weapons that can threaten me, so let me lend you this knife that restrains and heals first. ]

If he could, he really didn't want to use this knife.