[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

——'One thought of greed for selfishness is beyond redemption'

Still can't escape.

I can see it as soon as I lie on the bed - the school uniform hanging on the closet, which was specially brought back by Aizawa Yuta. The clothes are brand new and wrapped in a layer of transparent plastic.

Thinking about it, I will be a high school student in the future, and I still have a little emotion in my heart.

Wrapped in the quilt on the bed, I turned over and turned my back to the closet. After a while, I turned back restlessly and looked at the school uniform hanging on the closet door quietly.After thinking about it for a long time, I still sat up and got out of bed.

The uniforms of Xiongying High School are still pretty...

I lowered my eyes, buttoned up the shirt one by one, put on a dark school uniform skirt, and tied a red tie in front of the mirror.The school uniform jacket is a gray suit with green double bars on the shoulders and cuffs.I looked left and right in the mirror, and couldn't help but turn sideways to look behind.

Touching the soft fabric in my hand, I looked down at my bare feet and thought, "I remember black socks, right?"

Barefoot, I ran to the closet and rummaged through it. I couldn't find the half socks, but I managed to find black pantyhose.It should be okay, I thought so and put on the upper body neatly.

After confirming that nothing was wrong, I stood in front of the mirror with my mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Saitama. I was in a good mood and took two more photos and sent them to Moments.

'Universe Invincible Thunderbolt is cute: I am a high school student from today! '

'-Saitama: Please do your best in high school'

'-Janos: Come on! '

'-Dr. Kusino: Koizumi has finally reached this age too'

'-KING: Xiongying's school uniform?You finally decided to go this way'

'-Undocumented Knight: I believe you can become an excellent hero, just like Saitama! '

-...

I glanced briefly at the new messages on my phone, then dropped the phone on the pillow.

New high school life... Maybe I should hope.

The morning of the first day of school.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

"sleeping bag."

Looking at Aizawa Shouta who didn't change his face, I couldn't help thinking, why does my current caregiver bring a sleeping bag to school on the first day of school?Isn't he a teacher?Shouldn't teachers dress more formally and make a good impression on new students?

I pushed back a few steps in disgust.

"What are you doing?"

"Can't you see." I looked at him blankly and said, "I despise you so much."

After speaking, I took another big step back.

Fortunately, the place where we live is not far from Xiongying, and we arrived at the school soon.

When I was looking at the school, I saw something out of the corner of my eye, and I turned my head in a daze.Aizawa Yuta shook out the sleeping bag unhurriedly, put his feet in, then squatted down and pulled up the zipper.

"What are you doing now?"

"Sleep." Aizawa Kota looked at me with his dead fish eyes open, the blood in his eyes seemed to silently tell me how tired he was, "It's still early, I can still sleep for a while."

I opened my mouth, "You...are you going to sleep at the door?"

"How is it possible." He said, moving a bit, "Isn't this where you are still here, please hurry me to the office on the third floor of the teaching building."

"..." I looked down at the fallen man, took a deep breath, and showed a bright smile, "Dream, please crawl up the stairs like a caterpillar! Goodbye!"

After I finished speaking, I turned around, but something restrained my feet and made it impossible for me to move.

I lowered my head, and a gray bandage was wrapping around my right foot. The source of the bandage... I looked back and saw a man with a hand protruding from the sleeping bag, holding the bandage in his hand inside.Meeting my gaze, Aizawa Yuta parted his mouth and showed a nasty smile, "Do you think I'll let you go like this?"

"Okay!" I nodded with a smile, raised my right foot, took off the bandage and held it in my hand, tilted my head and continued to smile at the 'creature' on the ground, "You are amazing."

I turned around, the bandage was on my shoulder, and the hand holding the bandage pulled it hard in front of me. Although I don't know how heavy Aizawa Yuta is, the weight is definitely not so light.

The worst thing is——

"Close your eyes!"

"I'm not interested in a girl like you who doesn't protrude."

I seem to hear the sound of a thread snapping in my head

"Who told you this?!" I turned my head and looked at his bristling hair angrily, "You let me trust you to go, don't eliminate my ability if you have the ability!"

- He erased my personality

The man nestled comfortably in the sleeping bag stretched out his hand and dripped two drops of eye drops, and explained to me calmly, "I'm used to it. You can't use your personality at school without permission."

I continued to drag him, "Ah? Why, isn't this place for cultivating heroes?"

Personality is unlimited potential. The more you use it, the more you can develop it. Only with continuous practice can you have a strong fighting ability——I have heard this sentence countless times, so listen quickly Vomited.

"This is a formal school, you can only use your personality during training." As he said that, Aizawa Shouta seemed to think of something and raised his head, looking at the girl's back, "Remember to restrain yourself."

It took me a lot of effort to drag him to the second floor.

But Aizawa Shouta stopped me very disgustedly, "Why are you so slow, the time is almost up, you should hurry to class."

"Do you want to be kicked downstairs by me?"

"Wake up, how could you kick me."

Me: Angry is not a polite smile.jpg

This is what Saitama said, although the mouth is a bit poisonous, but the person is not bad?Can we get along well in the future?Just fool me!

I glared at him, turned around and left with my bag on my back.

"Ah, wait."

The man stood up against the wall, stretched out a hand from the sleeping bag and spread it out to me, "Give me my soy milk."

"..." I took out his forgotten breakfast drink from my bag, and slammed it hard in his face.I was so angry that I didn't even want to talk, so I turned around and left.

My class is Class A, Grade 1.

Although I really wanted to go downstairs to Class B, but in order not to be troubled by Aizawa Yuta afterwards, I became the second person to arrive at the class.The design of the class door is a bit strange, it is very high and wide, even if two or three people walk side by side, it is not a problem.

Just as I was thinking about the door, a loud and energetic voice suddenly rang in my ear.

"Good morning!"

I felt like my heartbeat was missing a beat.

"Morning, good morning..." I stammered and looked at the strange boy in front of me. He looked at the well-behaved short hair and white-framed eyes, which fit the setting of a young master from a rich family.I scratched my face and said hesitantly, "Hi, I'm Yano Izumi."

The boy in front of him straightened his back again, and continued to answer me loudly, "Hello, I'm Tenya Iida."

Oh, this new classmate is really spirited.

Suddenly another voice came from behind me, the voice was lower than Tenya Iida's, and the tone was very "early."

I found that when I was in a daze, Tenya Iida had already arrived at the door to say hello to the new classmate. While I was feeling the speed of Tenya Iida, I felt that the voice of the new classmate was really nice.

"I'm Tenya Iida..."

"I heard it just now." The new classmate caught my eye. His hair is half white and half red, which makes me wonder what kind of personality he has. "My name is Hong Jiaodong."

He turned his head and didn't continue chatting with Iida Tenya, but came to my side.

I looked at him a little surprised.

The boy's facial features are very good, but there is a circle of burn scars around the right eye. He walked to me and stopped, and lowered his head.

"Can I sit next to you?"

I can clearly see that his eyes are also two colors, the left eye is blue and the right eye is gray, just like a Persian cat.

"can."

He is so good looking!