The Hero Academia I Dream

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Izuku and Ida Tenya were separated on the tram, and when Izuku returned home, he fell directly on the bed in his room.

“Today, logically speaking, my luck is not so bad, it’s too bad, or else, go to the shrine and ask for a guard.”

“Even if Ryotaro bought the Omori, it’s useless! It’s useless, it’s useless.” Taotarus’s bipod was on the table, looking at Ryotaro’s hand-made Omori.

“I agree! Omori is completely useless for a guy with weird luck like Ryotaro! Toot!!!”

“Really, if you have time to go to the temple for defense, it is better to go to the strange demon god, we don’t have time right now! Eight quack road!” Little HANA clasped his chest, and looked at the opposite side of the friction. Ryotaro of Omori.

“Hey, sex turtle, what the hell are you doing these past few days? You face the wall every day, and even Zhimei doesn’t molest him anymore, ah! Booger girl! Don’t think I’m afraid to take care of you!”

“Be honest!”

“Ryotaro! I have something to tell you, come out.” Kinta Ross patted Ryotaro on the shoulder, and whispered to Ryotaro.

“What’s wrong? Kintarus?” Ryotaro tilted his head, put down his guard, and followed Kintarus to the junction of the carriages.

“Kintaros, what do you want to tell me?” Pulling the car door closed, Ryotaro looked at Kintarros, who was holding his chest and leaning against the window of the car.

Kintarus held up a finger and pointed at Ryotaro.

“Ryotarou, when that Demon God was fighting with you, he only took out a sword, right?”

Ryotaro touched his forehead and remembered.

“Hmm…it seems to have only taken a large sword, what’s wrong?”

“Yeah….. Ryotaro, I have seen that strange demon.” Kintaros’ words surprised Ryotaro for a while.

“Seen means…”

“I had a fight with that guy, and he used two weapons at the time.”

“Fight, what’s the result?”

“Of course I won when I am so strong!”

“But the Foreign Demon God only uses one weapon now. Could it be that its weapon is broken?”

“It’s not broken, but changed. I saw a very strange Short Sword on its waist, which is a bit like a treasure handed down among our strange demon gods.”

“Treasure?”

“Change the Short Sword of the contractor. At 12 o’clock every day, the other demon god only needs to insert the Short Sword into his belly, wait for the red contract blood book to flow out, and disappear in the air, and the other demon god can leave his former contractor. To find new contractors.”

“It can also explain why the target of the alien demon god has changed!” Little HANA opened the door of the car and said coldly.

“Eavesdropping is not good behavior, little HANA.”

“No Road Race! Quinta Ross! Why have you said such important information until now.”

“Because the side effect of that sword is to reduce our sense of existence.” Quinta Ross said in a low voice, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

“Existence, is it reduced? This is a big taboo for us Ability God.” Putarus turned his head at this time and asked Naomi to serve him a cup of coffee.

“How many times has that guy used it?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“I don’t know, but I heard that a different demon god can be used up to three times. After three times, no matter if you have not fulfilled the contractor’s wishes, the different demon god will disappear.”

“It’s just a deal with the devil, dudu~poof! Ah, it’s broken.”

“I know the information, what should I do next?”

“The current contractor of the Alien God is the writer. The writer’s wish is to advance the ranking of his works. Just find out who are those who rank higher than him?”

“That’s what I said.” Ryotaro took out his phone and started searching.

“There are six writers ranked higher than Sanquan Liuhe. Last time, Miss Chuanliu was still in the hospital. After that, three more writers met Villain and died. Sanquan Liuhe’s ranking has reached third place. The two writers are Sister Waste and He Fear Youth. Sister Waste is not in this country. In other words, He Fear Youth is the only goal of Foreign Demon God.”

“Are you going to find that teacher?”

“Of course I have to go, wait and see, Taotarus, let’s go!”

“Hey! Ryotaro, do you know where that writer is?”

“Probably know a little bit, hurry up to keep up.”

“Oh, hello! Wait for me!”

“We have to go too!!”

“Eh eh eh! Don’t squeeze Laozi! Laozi is the protagonist!”

“How can the predecessors be so arbitrary! We are the protagonists anyhow!”

“Hurry up and get out of here! Ahhhhhhhh! I’m stuck!!”

“Get out and get out!!! Boom!!!” Ah, the door of the carriage was almost broken. Hey! Didn’t you go one by one? !

“Really, Captain, I followed, you and Naomi should take a break.”

“We will take care of ourselves, you hurry up to solve the alien demon.” Naomi said while placing a plate of pudding with a flag in front of the captain.

“However, there isn’t a lot of food on the tram. You still have to get rid of the Demon God quickly. We have to go back to the main station to replenish some food.”

“I see, we will solve it as soon as possible.” Little HANA nodded and stepped out of the tram door.

“Om~” The ethereal sound of the tram sounded, Izuku opened his eyes, and he was still lying on his bed.

“Ha…it’s cold.” The thighs became a little blue because they hadn’t moved for a long time, and I rubbed them hard with my hands a few times. Not only did the thighs get warm, but they also rubbed out black dust.

“I remember, it seems that the shower is not allowed, but it’s quite cold, let’s turn on the heating.” Izuku rubbed his eyes, walked out of the room, into the living room, turned on the TV with the remote control, and turned on the heating in the living room.

“At 10:13 this morning, the city’s promenade supermarket was attacked by Villain again. This is the fourth case this year. Such frequent attacks make one wonder why Villain prefers attacks.”

Hey, make sure you are a serious news show, not an Eight Trigrams show.

“Now we will follow the reporter’s lens and move to the promenade supermarket.”

“Okay, host, you can see that this is the most damaged place in the Long Corridor Supermarket.” The reporter pointed to M Ji beside him.

“According to the surveillance video taken at the time, it was shown that Villain attacked this place. Soon after they attacked this house, three guests broke the glass and escaped. After that, a guest asked the two guests to run first. The queen……”

The warm heating made Izuku a little fluttering. Listening to the TV chatting about something, Izuku yawned and ordered a sushi takeaway with his mobile phone.

By the way, what about the bento that guy Bakugo Katsuki sent here? Is it in the refrigerator?

Even if it was in the refrigerator, Izuku didn’t bother to take it anymore. He turned on the phone and dialed a phone number slightly rusty.

The third hospital, psychiatric department, as a Hypnosis teacher and psychophysical therapist’s original wish dream thirteen, of course, people familiar with him are more used to call him Mengjun, cough cough, digress, at this time Mengjun is sorting out his patients data of.

“Recently, more and more patients are in need of psychotherapy.” Mengjun squeezed the bridge of his nose. As a mental therapist, he was under greater mental pressure than those patients who came for treatment.

“I really want to find time to spend a leisurely vacation in the Maldives or something.”

“Buzzing~buzzing~”

“Who the hell was it that night? Did you let people get off work?” Mengjun scratched his hair and answered the phone with an unhappy face.

“Moximosi, this is the Psychological Clinic of the Third Hospital, do you have anything to consult?”

“DOCTOR, it’s been a long time since I saw you.” The slightly familiar voice made Mengjun’s slightly slumped mouth curl up, and he flipped through his casebook.

“May I ask who is calling?”

“I want to make an appointment for a review tomorrow morning, using Koko Heekmedia’s medical card.”

Mengjun may not remember anything else, but when it comes to Koko Hekmedia, huh! This is very clear, one big benefactor, a treatment fee starts at 50,000 U.S. dollars. Although it is a full set of procedures, there is still a review, which is another income.

“Okay, make an appointment for the review tomorrow morning, let me see…” Mengjun opened his appointment book, and the appointment book has confirmed that there is already a patient at work tomorrow morning at nine o’clock.

“No time?”

“No, no, no, how can there be no time? Time…just set it at 8 o’clock tomorrow morning, are you free?”

“Well, yes, then I beg you.”

“It’s my job to be able to relieve your worries in Dream Thirteen, then, goodbye.”

“Goodbye.”