Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

Mike, who is the host of the first-year competition area, is explaining passionately outside, and his penetrating voice even spreads indoors. The winners of the first round of the third game appear one after another. It is estimated that it will not be long before the The second round of competition is underway.

"Are you sure about the next game?"

After the first round, the first game of the second round is the match between Hong and Green Valley

"I will win."

The young man responded lightly, he didn't look like he could do anything with ease, but Qiuren didn't feel much nervousness from him.

Even if he is excellent, he never underestimates the enemy. This is the boy's strength, but also his shortcoming.He is very aware of his own strength, and what he said "I can win" is not self-motivated empty words, but the conclusion he got from comparing his own strength with the opponent's strength. This is not an ego, but a fact.

Even in class A of the hero department where outstanding talents gather, the boy is the strongest among them. Whether it is the teacher or the professional heroes in the audience, everyone is full of praise for his performance.

But among those who praised him, the young man himself was not included. No matter whether he narrowly lost in the first match and won the second place, or won the first place in the second match, the young man's face would always have that calm and indifferent look on his face. , he doesn't seem to pay much attention to the result of the game. Compared with the spectators sitting in the auditorium watching the game emotionally, the teenager who is a contestant is more like an indifferent bystander. It doesn't make any sense to him.

"I forgot to ask you before."

Qiu Ren's gaze was fixed on the boy's right arm covered with a thin layer of frost, ignoring the thoughts in his heart that were clamoring to hold it quickly.

"Do you want to win?"

"If there is no reward from me, do you still want to win this game?"

"No reward?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked at him in a daze.

"If, I mean if not."

Qiu Ren immediately changed his mind.

"award……"

"There will be rewards."

Hearing these words, the young man's face was relieved, and a trace of helplessness flashed in Qiu Ren's eyes. He always felt like he was talking to a child who hadn't grown up.

"Winning or losing a game doesn't mean anything to me."

After the young man was silent for a moment, he bluntly revealed his true inner thoughts. Just as Qiuren thought, he was not obsessed with the result of the game, and victory or defeat was meaningless to him.

"Since I was a child, no matter what competition I won, the most evaluation will always be [I am worthy of that Andewa's child]. No matter what I do, I will be involved in that person, and others will treat me. The appreciation is only because of that person's No.2 hero status, what they want to see is not my victory, but the victory of Andeva's son."

"So you don't use another personality because you don't want people to associate you with that Andeva?"

"..."

The boy's eyes drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes completely blocked the thoughts in his eyes. He didn't open his mouth, as if acquiescing to Qiu Ren's guess.

"You are still a child after all."

Qiu Ren slightly retracted his chin, and looked at the young man opposite him from an inconspicuous overlooking angle. The young man's height was not much different from him, and it would not be long before the young man's height would catch up to him, but at this stage he was still Qiu Ren. He was relatively tall, and he was in a relatively high position, so he was able to look at the boy opposite him with this somewhat subtle overlooking angle.

"In my opinion, you are undoubtedly angry with your father because you don't agree with your father, so you also reject the part of yourself inherited from your father. Which school did you just graduate from? Primary school student?"

Qiu Ren put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and stared at the silent boy opposite him with almost indifferent eyes.

"Not everyone will attribute your success to that you are the son of the No. It is not others but you who are negating everything.”

"You're right, I really care about you, otherwise I wouldn't waste my time here talking to you so much, I have no right to interfere with your thoughts and actions, and I have no intention of imposing my thoughts on you Your body forces you to do it. After all, you are a human being, a human being who has the right to freedom. Whether it’s your parents’ thoughts, other people’s thoughts, or your self-righteous thoughts under the influence of these thoughts, Neither should be your bondage."

Speaking of this, Qiu Ren showed a wry smile on his face. These words were not convincing to him, but because of this, he didn't want this boy to become like him.

"I……"

A trace of bewilderment appeared on the young man's face. Qiu Ren's words made cracks in the thoughts he had always insisted on. From a long time ago, he hated the man who was his father in name. After his mother was sent to the hospital Later, he even hated the left half of his body that he inherited from that man. He hated and rejected the flame personality inherited from that man from the bottom of his heart, but even so...

"I want to be a hero."

Even so, he wants to use his power to become a hero like All Might.

"The hero's job is to save ordinary people from trouble, but before you save anyone else, you have to save yourself first."

Qiuren held the boy's icy right hand. The frost covering the boy's right arm hadn't completely melted away. The biting chill was transmitted to every nerve in the body through the palm of his hand. The brain gave him an instruction to let go of the boy's hand. This time, he followed his inner thoughts and held on tightly without letting go.

"You'll get frostbite."

Hong tried to withdraw his hand. He knew how much damage his ability would cause to the human body. If Qiuren kept holding his right hand like this, his hand would probably suffer from frostbite.

Although Qiuren looks thin on the outside, his strength is inversely proportional to his body size. After a lot of effort, he couldn't free his right hand from his hand. His hands were slowly turning purple, and a trace of anxiety and worry gradually appeared in the young man's exquisite eyebrows.

"Are you worried about me? Jiao Dong."

The hand holding the young man's right hand was gradually losing consciousness, but Qiu Ren acted as if nothing had happened, staring at the young man opposite without changing his expression.

"You are worried that I will be hurt by your personality."

"What do I have to do to let you go."

As if compromising, the boy gave up using brute force to break free, and covered the back of Qiuren's hand with his left hand, trying to slow down the speed of frostbite.

"Would you be happy if I used that guy's personality in a game?"

His voice was lower than usual, and Qiu Ren saw a trace of sadness in those eyes with different pupil colors.

The boy still rejects the idea of ​​using another personality, but Qiuren's "threat" makes his persistence in his heart collapse in an instant.

He didn't want to use that man's personality, but he didn't want to see Qiu Ren get hurt.

"That's your personality, not his."

Qiuren stretched out his other hand to stroke the boy's furry head.

"When you were worried that I would be frostbitten by your personality, did you notice that your heart has been completely frozen by your personality?"

"Before you save others, you must first free your heart from this ice."

Qiuren let go of the hand that was holding the boy's right hand. The back of his white hand was stained with a large area of ​​horrific bruises, but fortunately it only looked serious, and was not actually damaged by the frost. Qiuren lifted the hand With one hand, pointing to the position where the young man's heart was, he opened his mouth slowly.

"People who dare not face their true heart cannot be a real hero."

The author has something to say:

Qiu Ren's old father's class has started~

What should I do if the child is awkward and entangled and refuses to use his full strength?

Qiu Ren: Now I will perform a "ice hand challenge" for everyone.

boom:……