The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

Chapter 463 Helpless exposure! ! sakura! Qianhao (third shift)

Rarely, the audience was quiet.

Each of the professional Heroes who had been drawn not far from Qianhao were all twitched.

Simply and neatly, this is a spike.

Only when this kind of spike occurs on a professional Heroes, especially when this is still the top, even in the M country, it can be called the top professional Heroes.

Then this kind of spike is not so good-looking on the surface.

At least, many professional Heroes’ faces are a little dark.

Of course, this definitely does not include Endeavour.

As a person who is very different from Flash Heroes, he can see a touch of gloating in the brows that raises at this moment.

However, for a moment, Endeavour’s face was solemn, his eyes were drawn back to the burly figure not far away, his eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

“I’ll confirm it again. Are you serious about admitting defeat?”

The deep voice is rare with a touch of solemnity.

“natural.”

With long blue hair like a sea wave dancing lightly, Qianhao is holding Bakugo in one hand, facing countless professional heroes with his back, and slowly walks away.

“Tread, step, step. 23…”

Step by step is like stepping in the heart of professional Heroes, but no one speaks out.

In this era without All Might, facing this man who created the Dark Age with one hand, sometimes silence and bowing are the best choices.

……

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the air:

“Where do you… take Xiao Sheng…”

The inaudible voice seemed to have been in the desert for a long time, and his lips had been the mouth of a person who had dried up.

Looking for the reputation, everyone was stunned to find that the green-haired boy who had been standing in the center of the battlefield until this moment was still raising his arms, his eyes were slowly opened.

But even so, looking at the extremely haggard look, it was already like a body that was riddled with holes, and the pupils of each professional Heroes shrank.

What kind of obsession is it that makes this little guy open his eyes again?

“Go back to where he should go.”

Qianhao paused slightly, and stated a fact without looking back.

However, at this moment, a black figure suddenly reached Qianhao’s figure.

Lifting his eyes, looking at this familiar figure, a touch of imperceptible helplessness flashed in the depths of Qianhao’s eyes.

It’s nothing more than other, just because this person is the teacher Aizawa who had been looking forward to him.

“Professional Heroes healing girl is here, please let Bakugo receive treatment.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Clenching his fist tightly, Aizawa stared at the blood-shrouded figure in Qianhao’s hand and gritted his teeth before speaking.

“He will be fine.”

Responded coldly, Qianhao raised his steps again and walked slowly towards the distance.

And just as he passed Aizawa Shouta, Qianhao took a deep look at Aizawa Shouta’s tremblingly raised hand, and smiled coldly:

“Do you want to seize people in my hands?”

The cold voice is like falling into an ice cellar.

Aizawa’s body trembled suddenly, but slowly lowered his arm.

Can’t make a move, nor dare to make a move.

Even if he knew that Bakugo’s life was hanging by a thread, he couldn’t afford the courage to make a move.

Not because of fear, nor because of trembling, but simply because, at this moment, no one can stop the sakura!

It is a doomed ending, and it will not change because of the shot, and the so-called shot will only increase casualties. What is the point of such a shot.

At this moment, a group of figures rushed towards Qianhao’s position.

A brown-haired teenager, with brown hair tied together, is now in disarray. There are still many scars in his torn clothes, but his cold face shows a rare smile, as if he had seen the most longing figure. There was a touch of respect in his eyes.

On the other side, a young man shrouded in a black shadow like an ancient mage also came slowly.

“Fortunately, Lord Speaker will show up in time, otherwise Bakugo will be in danger.”

Patting her little chest, a little white-haired loli flew straight over.

However, the exquisiteness is like the drips of sweat on the face of a porcelain baby, but it shows that this little loli is not as relaxed as she looks.

But at this moment, Qianhao seemed to have noticed something, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded on the battlefield.

“Are you leaving forever?”

Looking for fame, countless professional Heroes were shocked to find a crack in the black box, and a figure was drilling out.

And the person who made the noise was a black-haired girl.

Looking at the back who seemed to be going away in a daze, Yaoyorozu Momo’s palms were sweaty.

However, she can’t help but shout, because this may be the parting of a lifetime.

In order to save Bakugo, this guy has chosen to give up concealing Sakura’s identity.

Maybe I didn’t think of anything before, but at this moment, the young girls in UA Heroes Class A looked at that burly figure in disbelief, that familiar blue hair, and then thought of Qianhao’s departure and Sakura’s sudden appearance. One by one, the hearts of teenagers and girls have already set off a huge wave.

‘Qianhao is sakura? ’

Such a news is like thunder in their hearts.

And Qianhao was obviously aware of this.

Therefore, Qianhao chose to leave in a hurry.

Based on Yaoyorozu Momo’s knowledge of Qianhao, this guy will most likely never come back, just because a 910 proud guy doesn’t want to face his deceased in a certain manner.

……

Listening to the voice of Old Sister Yaoyorozu Momo, Qianhao’s rare eyes flickered. He raised his head and glanced at the blue sky in a daze.

“call”

He took a long breath, and seemed to have made a certain decision.

Slowly turning around, looking at the faintly trembling black-haired figure, Qianhao smiled and said:

“Sister, I really don’t want to meet you in this posture.”

As he said, Qianhao turned his gaze to the deceased one after another, and also across the face of the unbelievable professional Heroes, and then he drew his gaze again to Aizawa Shouta, whose face was pale.

“It’s been a long time, Mrs. Aizawa.”

Slightly bowed, like a gentleman, lowered his head.

But when Qianhao raised his head again, he concealed the blood-colored muscle mask, revealing a tender and green face.

Under the eyes of all the people, in the unbelievable look of countless professional heroes, in the stunned students,

The young man smiled, as before!