--'I come, I see, I conquer. '

When I came back with brand new equipment, Aizawa Yuta slapped me in the face.

"Are you stupid? We don't bring weapons at the sports festival."

I was stunned, and couldn't help but ask back, "Then you agree with me when I say I want to bring a gun?"

"...Aren't you joking?"

"Am I a joker??"

"..."

We were silent with each other for a while, Aizawa Yuta moved his head and stared at the gauntlet she brought back, "But there is no problem, your knife is too dangerous, it is a good thing to change your weapon as soon as possible."

Although I was a little annoyed that I couldn't use weapons at the sports festival, I still accepted this setting.

Aizawa Yuta kicked the gauntlet on the ground lightly with his foot, "Are you used to this thing?"

"Don't kick!" I quickly hugged the thing in my arms.This is a Ph.D.'s research, and I will have to use it for training in the future.Facing the dead fish eyes under the upper white bandage, I gave him a disgusted look, "Of course I'm used to it, otherwise why would I bring this back?"

As I said that, I put on the black gauntlet in front of the wounded man, as if to demonstrate.

Aizawa Shouta studied with me for a while, and asked me coldly, "Isn't your other weapon a gun?"

"But I prefer close combat." I replied as a matter of course, lowered my head and touched the cold metal in my hand, "and my 'personality' is more suitable for this kind of combat."

The man simply did the same as me, sitting cross-legged on the ground, "I never asked before, what is your 'personality'?"

"Ah?" I sized him up subtly, and asked back, "Didn't you investigate me?"

"I mean your original 'personality', not what you acquired later."

What Aizawa Yuta said was right.

Whether it's self-healing ability or physical strengthening, these are the abilities I acquired after those experiments.Including that I lied when Erlang Xiangxiang and I talked about 'personality', and didn't tell the truth.

Like Genos, I was transformed.

Of course, this transformation is not mechanical transformation like my senior brother, mine is the more terrifying and cruel kind.Some former researchers were crazily curious about the physique of the 'weirds', why those 'weirds' could be so powerful, and why they could have such extraordinary self-healing abilities.

Then researchers with this idea started experiments, from mice to humans.

Integrate the cells of the 'weird' into mammals to see if they can inherit the power of the 'weird'. This kind of human experiment sacrificed many people and children. In the end, this kind of research institute was completely defeated by Saitama, and the only successful experiment Pin rescued and adopted the child.

I subconsciously touched my neck, where the weirdo's cells had been injected with cold needle holes.

"It's luck."

"what?"

I put my hand down, looked at Aizawa Shouta and said with a deadpan face, "My 'personality' is luck, and that's why I was the only successful experiment there."

"..."

It's obviously a weak ability, but it saved my life when it was at stake.

I survived the human experiment, got more powerful abilities, and was saved by Saitama—everything is so lucky.

It's an incredible 'personality'.

"Who else knows about this?"

"Saitama, Genos, the doctor and you." I looked away lightly. The researchers in the previous laboratory were afraid that I would kill them if I had the ability, so a bomb was installed in my heart, followed by Dr. Kusino It was removed by surgery.

For me, who has a super self-healing body, that operation can be regarded as the nightmare of my life.

The sports festival is a big event that everyone is watching.

"The researchers back then may still be alive, Saitama didn't kill the killer." He only destroyed the entire research institute and killed a few weirdos in the laboratory. "Maybe, they will recognize me when they see the sports festival." .”

Even if there are no "weirds" in the current society, anyone who has experienced it knows what kind of terrifying creature it is, and how it destroys the homeland where people live.

If my identity is exposed by those people... surely I will be treated badly again, right?

"That's really bad." Aizawa Shouta said indifferently, "This year is different than usual. You who have just experienced the enemy's attack will receive more attention from society than the third graders in previous years."

Yes, it is indeed very bad!

With my new weapon in hand, I began to seriously think about life.

▲oqueroquer

The day of the sports festival.

"Is Koizumi not nervous?" Ashdo Sanna looked at me curiously.

I breathed lazily, my eyes were moist, "Well...it's okay." It's just a competition in front of many people. If there is no nervousness, it's just uncomfortable at most.

"Xiongying Sports Festival!! The hatchlings of heroes will fight each other every year!!!"

When you hear this loud voice, you know it's Mr. Mike.I picked my ears and felt a bit of a headache.But that voice still resounded over the gymnasium.

"Anyway, you are all here because of these guys?!! Even if you encounter enemy attacks, it doesn't matter, cry with a steely spirit, the new star of the miracle who came to the moon!!! Hero Department!! First grade!! !"

Entering from the entrance, there are crowds of spectators everywhere, and everyone cheered when they saw the students making their debut.

I stopped my eyes in the crowd for a while, trying to find those acquaintances who were coming to watch the battle, especially a certain bald head.

"The contestant swears!!"

Standing on the podium in the middle of the night, the hero in combat uniform became the focus of everyone. I stared silently for a while, lowered my head and rubbed my nose.The figure of the teacher is really... ahem!

Then I heard a dark voice from behind, "Obviously, can I really be a teacher in high school?"

"Of course! Please be quiet!!" Apparently hearing this voice, Teacher Midnight yelled excitedly, "Contestant representative! Class A, Grade 1, beats himself!!"

The other class members were not surprised, and the people in their own class exploded into a ball, watching the milk-blonde boy walk up to the podium in dumbfounded.No one thought that the grumpy boy would be the player representative.

Bakugou standing on the podium was unexpectedly calm.

"teacher."

Everyone held their breath, waiting for what he would say next.

"I will be number one, and I will definitely do it!!"

After saying this, apart from the shocked expressions of the people in Class A, the students in other classes protested angrily.I glanced at the restless surroundings, and then raised my head. The young man scratched his neck with an arrogant expression, "At least you guys will act as a reliable springboard for me, so that I can step on it more comfortably."

As expected of Bakugou...it really looks like what he would say.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then it was fried into a pot of porridge. What I heard most clearly was the voice of Class B next door.Tie Zhe was completely provoked by Baohao's tone, and I could hear it clearly from my side.

"This is so much self-confidence!! Watch me blow you up!!"

I sighed silently, and felt that there were more eyes on Class A around me.

Next time, do you want to discuss with Aizawa, this kind of player swears... Or don't choose Bakugo?One mouth pushed everyone to the cusp.

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Baohao: Damn it, I'm also on the cusp of the storm!

Quan: Just a little bit, I don’t accept it.

Bakugo: Cao, then don't hide behind the yin and yang face and say this!

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