[Lord My Ying] The hero is Hong Jiaodong

——'The will is the bridge between pain and strength'

Everyone was confused, but they changed into their sportswear quickly.

I tugged at the clothes on my body in distaste, thinking that school uniform skirts look better. If possible, I would prefer to wear school uniforms for the so-called "personality mastery" test by Aizawa Shouta.

After announcing the first thing after the start of school, Riri Ochako, that is, the cute short-haired girl who chatted with Midoriya at the door just after she came out, she asked troubledly behind Aizawa Shouta, "Where's the entrance ceremony? What about the campus tour?!"

"If you want to be a hero, you don't have so much time to participate in that kind of slow-moving activities." Aizawa Yuta shook his head, turned his head, and the dead fish eyes with red threads looked a bit gloomy, "Xiongying uses 'freedom' The school spirit is the selling point, and this 'freedom' also applies to teachers."

I thought about it.

That is to say, Xiongying's school spirit is not only for students, but also for teachers. Different teachers teach courses in different ways.

Aizawa Kota reported a series of test items.

What about softball throwing, standing long jump, 50 meters, endurance running, etc... He said with a flat face, and then said to all the students, "You have done these in junior high school, it is forbidden to use the 'personality' physical fitness test. "

These are the rules set by the junior high school, and the use of 'personality' is prohibited in the school.

Aizawa Shouta suddenly called out a name, "Bakugo, how many meters did you throw a softball in junior high?"

The blond boy raised his eyes and answered honestly, "67 meters."

Katsuki Bakugo, the yellow-haired boy who had argued with Tenya Iida in the classroom before, was the first to start the test.Aizawa Yuta casually threw the softball to him, "Then let's try using 'personality'. As long as you don't go out of this circle, you can do anything."

I blinked and noticed the people in the circle.

Bakugou did a brief warm-up in the circle, and then made a throwing motion.

"Well, then—"

I squinted my eyes slightly, looking at the sparks that exploded from his palm, and next to my ears was the roaring voice of Bakugo.

"go to hell!!!"

The heat wave generated by the explosion surged around, and the softball drew an astonishing trace in the air. Everyone held their breath and stared blankly at Bakugo in the circle, and some even asked softly in doubt, "—… go to hell?"

Of course, the person who said this did not explain it to everyone. It was Shota Aizawa who spoke, and he looked at the telemeter on his phone.

"First of all, you must understand your own limits. That is a reasonable way to create a heroic foundation."

He turned the telemeter back to Baohao and other students, and it clearly showed the throwing distance, 705.2 meters.This is a level that can only be achieved after using [Personality]. I quietly covered my mouth and let out a sigh, not having much interest in such a test.And... strength is not what I am good at.

"705 meters is real!"

"What, this! I really want to have fun!"

"It's worthy of being a hero who can use the 'personality' to his heart's content!"

The students became excited all of a sudden, feeling extremely excited about such a test.I glanced at the chattering people around me, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Hong Jiaodong's quiet back, he just stood there without saying or doing anything, just lowered his head and stared at his right hand.

What was he thinking about?

I watched his back and couldn't help thinking about such questions.

"Does it seem fun?" Aizawa Shouta said in a low voice, "Did you want to spend these three years with this mentality in order to become a hero?"

I regained my composure and looked at the man in a sudden mood swing in confusion.

"Very good. Then I will regard the last place in the total score as impossible and expel the student."

……what?

Compared to the stunned voices of the people around me, I scratched my head more confusedly.

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Then I saw Aizawa Yuta raised his hair, deliberately showing that vicious smiling face that I have seen several times, "It is the teacher's 'freedom' to treat the students."

After the sound of mourning, there was an atmosphere of fighting and fighting.

"Welcome to the Hero Division of Xiongying High School."

I turned my head in disgust.

It's really a loss for this guy not to be a villain. If he doesn't become a villain, he can also be a spy and become a villain.

"It was the boy who threw the softball first, now it's better to change to the girl." Aizawa Xiaota resumed his lazy tone, pretending to flip through the roster and called out a name, "Who is Yano Izumi?"

"..." I took a deep breath, turned my head to look at him with a smile on my face, "I am."

He really 'takes care' of me!

Aizawa Yuta pointed at the white circle with his finger, "I said the rules just now, so I won't repeat them."

Out of sight of everyone, I glared at him and weighed the softball in my hand.It is impossible to throw it with all your strength. Aizawa Xiaota clearly told me to restrain myself a little in Xiongying. Thinking about the reaction of my classmates after seeing Bakugo's results, I feel a little bit in my heart.

Just 700 meters makes them feel very powerful...

I grabbed the softball and threw it hard.

Then keep it within 600 meters.

Aizawa Shouta looked away from the telemeter, raised his eyebrows and looked at me, "600 meters."

I tilted my head and blinked at him, then covered my mouth in feigned surprise, "Really? I thought I could only throw 400 meters."

"...Okay, let's go back to the team."

I shut up as soon as I saw it, and the girls were discussing in low voices in the team, maybe because of me, they all started to wonder how many meters they could throw a softball with their 'personality'.

Someone behind me touched my shoulder.

I froze for a moment, resisting the urge to grab that hand and throw him over the shoulder, and turned my head.

is a girl.

A girl with three white eyes and extraordinary earlobes, with neat short purple hair.She bent down in front of me and covered the corner of her mouth with her hands, "Is your 'personality' one of strength?"

"Ah..." I hesitated for a while and didn't know how to describe my 'personality'. In the end, I could only embarrassingly make up a plausible "isn't it? My 'personality' can temporarily magnify some of my abilities. .”

The girl's eyes widened slightly, and she was quite interested in what I said, "Is it just for a while?"

I nodded and continued to say "I don't know how long I can last." I quickly understood the topic and asked her "What about you?"

"I am Erlang Xiangxiang, and my 'personality' is the headphone jack." As she spoke, she pinched the earlobe hanging on her shoulder with her hand and showed me, and there was a similar headphone jack at the end of the earlobe same thing.

"..." I bent down curiously and approached her, "Can I touch it?"

Erlang Xiangxiang readily agreed, and put the end in front of my eyes, and I touched it lightly without using too much force.The earlobe of Erlang Xiangxiang is a low temperature of cold metal, which is no different from the jack of the earphone.

Just as we two girls were whispering, Aizawa Shouta suddenly called Jiro Kyouka's name.

I let go of my hand, and the girl who answered said with a smile, "Come on!"

The other party froze for a moment, then laughed with me, "Ah, I will."

Looking at the back of Erlang Xiangxiang, I lowered my head and stared at the palm that had just touched her earlobe, and remained silent for a while, as the voices around me seemed to gradually decrease until they disappeared.

—Maybe, I should start by making friends?