The Hero Academia I Dream

Chapter 152

After going to the hospital to see Eri’s Izuku, Izuku, who just entered the dormitory, saw that everyone was deciding their position.

“The first is to determine the position of the orchestra.”

“There must be a guitarist, bassist, drummer, drummer and vocalist.”

“Hey, isn’t the lead singer Erlangjiang?”

“If it’s not! I want to take part!”

“Me too! Hot blood!!!”

“As the brightest, I can also be the lead singer!”

“That’s the case! I want to try it too!!” Red-eyed Izuku likes to join in the fun.

“Hey!” Izuku stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the red-eyed Izuku.

“It’s good to know your own voice, don’t be embarrassed outside.”

“Eh~! Why? It’s okay to sing before, even Big Brother Lutz raps well.”

“Do you believe that kind of guy?”

“Midoriya don’t deny yourself so often, it’s okay to try it.”

“…. Okay.” Izuku let go, red-eyed Izuku took a few steps forward, and then happily snatched the microphone in Aoyama Yuga’s hand, which was denied by everyone.

“If Feijiu can sing a good song, wouldn’t I be a singer?” Bakugo beats Izuku daily.

“I remember Xiaosheng had learned drums before, right.” Izuku smiled and looked at Bakugo.

“I don’t do such a simple mess.”

“It’s not that Bakugo doesn’t know how to play drums. I heard that that thing is difficult.” Kaminari’s little provocation made Bakugo Katsuki hooked.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!” With a set of flowing water drums and a set of handsome sticks, Bakugo looked at Kaminari Denki who had just provoke him with disdain.

“It’s hard? It’s as easy as drinking water for me!”

‘Amazing! Xiao Sheng really knows everything! The gaze of Izuku’s worship is hidden behind everyone.

“No way, as expected, the voice of classmate Erlang is nice.” Red-eyed Izuku also lost the battle and walked to Izuku’s side.

“I told you not to be ashamed.” Izuku grabbed the red-eyed Izuku’s neck and walked upstairs.

“Allah, Midoriya-san, are you going to rest? It’s still early.”

“Well… if there is a rehearsal, call me.”

“Chuchuchuchu, Midoriya can decide on Midoriya women’s clothes when he goes back to rest.” As soon as Midoriya left, Mineta Minoru and Shangming squatted in the corner and started searching with their mobile phones. What are you searching for? Of course it is searching for women’s clothing.

“Didn’t I remember that Izuku’s goddamn sister sent a maid outfit? That one looks good to me.” Uraraka suddenly stood behind the two guys and said.

“That kind of clothes is not suitable for PARTY, uh… why are you Uraraka?”

“Actually, I have long wanted to dress Midoriya in women’s clothing. He must be super cute in women’s clothing!”

In the room, Izuku is working out with dumbbells while playing with his mobile phone. Red-eyed Izuku is lying on the bed and watching comics.

“The body, in fact, you are not new to women’s clothing.” Red-eyed Izuku said while flipping through the manga.

“That time it was for a mission, mission, don’t mention it anymore, I want to vomit.” Izuku felt a little sick when he thought of the women’s wear.

“But didn’t you still put that dress in the closet? It should have been burned, right?”

“It’s a commemoration.” Izuku lowered the dumbbell in his hand.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“But having said that, this cultural festival is full of curses.” Izuku lifted his phone.

“The social situation is already very tense. This time it is a bit too much to organize a cultural festival.”

“But after all, they are still students. Even though they are U.A students and students who will become professional heroes, they are still students who have not yet entered the society. There is nothing wrong with the excitement.”

Izuku sat down by the bed while reading the comments on the Internet.

“It looks mixed.”

“There are also many people on the school forum who are criticizing this cultural festival, and some even plan to jointly submit a letter, hoping to cancel this cultural festival.”

“After all, the teacher also said that many people were dissatisfied with this cultural festival.”

“Does our class use music to conquer them? It’s fun.” Red-eyed Izuku closed the manga, and the manga quickly turned into black fragments and disappeared.

“It’s so interesting that it makes people a little uncomfortable.” Izuku always thought something was wrong, but couldn’t tell.

“Well, just wait and see the changes.” Izuku took out a tactical sword from under the bed and wiped it with a wiping cloth.

“Beep toot~” SMS.

[We have already scheduled a rehearsal in the gymnasium. We will rehearse at 3 o’clock tomorrow afternoon, so remember to come. ] The sender is Uraraka Ochaco.

“Really, I have to get busy from tomorrow.” Izuku said, putting the sword back under the bed.

“But it feels good, isn’t it?”

“That is to say.” I took out the lute from the cabinet, and slowly plucked the strings. The gentle sound of the lute and Izuku’s slightly tender voice floated in the room.

“The tone just now should be higher.” As soon as the red-eyed Izuku finished speaking, he felt the throbbing in his own body, and Izuku’s eyes gradually became empty.

“what.”

[Cultural Festival? Do you want to participate in this trash? Do not make jokes! ][Obviously everyone can participate, why can’t I? ][Because you are a trash without [quirk]][Go to hell, trash! ][Weakness is the original sin][This world has never been fair, so unfair that even the people you like will bully you. ][monster! You are a monster! ! ! ]

“Hey, do you have any good medicine?” Red-eyed Izuku slapped Izuku directly, then ran to the closet and took out a medicine bottle from the closet.

[Go to die, go to die, go to die, go to die] The scene in front of me slowly turned red.

“How can it be repaired!”

[I can only sacrifice this guy in order to survive][Hey, how do you say this guy is from Koko, we are still…][Then throw him here and let those guys clean it up. ][Sorry, kid, it’s not that you are bad, but that you are too weak]

“Puff!” With another punch, Izuku spouted a mouthful of blood, which was sprayed directly on the balcony glass.

“Never enter that state again! Absolutely not!” Red-eyed Izuku grabbed a handful of medicine from the medicine bottle and stuffed it into Izuku’s mouth.

“Keep calm! Main body! Keep calm!” Red-eyed Izuku yelled, and punched him again, which hit his stomach.

“But I can’t calm down at all!” Izuku touched his head, knelt on the ground, blood mixed with tears, and kept falling on the floor.

“Is it emotionally overloaded? I have already said that things like the lacrimal gland should be removed.”

“Boom.” There was a knock on the door.

“I don’t have time to open the door now. If I have something to do, I will knock again later. Now I have to calm the body’s emotions. Really, why does it happen to the body every time there is trouble.” Red-eyed Izuku scratched his head and will pay it back. Izuku, who was crying, hugged to the bed.

“Emotions are completely unstable. Really, when will the disease of the ontology get better, although I will disappear when the disease of the ontology is cured, but I really don’t want to see the ontology again.”

“Boom boom boom boom, Midoriya?”

“It’s so noisy! All the troubles are so annoying.” Red-eyed Izuku said as he took out a rag and wiped the Bloodline on the floor and glass.

“What happened to Midoriya?” Shoto Todoroki’s voice was outside.

“Fei Jiu, you’re so fucking noisy! Open the door for Laozi!” A familiar voice floated past, what are you two doing! If you have nothing to do, just write a set of papers!

“It’s really troublesome!” Red-eyed Izuku gritted his teeth, and walked to the door with a rag to open the door.

“So! Why are you two at the door of the main body!” Red-eyed Izuku’s tone was rather rude.

“What do you want to do! Leave me if there is nothing wrong!”

“No, we’re just here…” Shoto Todoroki skimmed the blood-colored rag on Izuku’s hand with red eyes.

“Grass! Laozi said it! Don’t press his face!” Bakugo Katsuki pushed away the red-eyed Izuku and walked into Izuku’s room.

As soon as he entered the room, Bakugo Katsuki saw Midoriya lying on the bed and smelled a faint smell of blood.

“Um…” Izuku fell asleep facing the wall, his eyes closed tightly.

“Hey! Shijiu! Get up for Laozi!” Bakugo Katsuki reached out to turn over Izuku who was sleeping against the wall.

“Stop it!” Just when Bakugo Katsuki was about to touch Izuku, his hand was stopped by the other hand, the hand of the red-eyed Izuku.

“What do you guys want to do! Laozi said that he must not hold his face! Are you looking for a fight?!”