The Hero Academia I Dream

Mime private 528

Dream world.

[A Mountain of Corpses Made of Blood and Flesh] Keep walking.

[The familiar body and face are stamped out again and again. 】

‘I’m just walking unconsciously, OK? And what the hell is your tone like classmate Chang An? There was a drop of cold sweat on Izuku’s forehead, completely nonsensical.

‘why is it you again? ’Again the one who can’t see clearly.

[I’ll come back and have a look, don’t all the customer service have to return visits? ] An inexplicable figure floats in this dream.

‘Do you still want to pinch my face? Izuku doesn’t even want to block this time.

[NONONO, although your face is really good for pinching, it’s also very good for pinching now, hehe, but I have something serious this time. ] The inexplicable figure waved his right hand (things in the dream are the opposite, right, so is the left hand?)

‘On business? ’

[Many kinds of bad things, weird things, well, you will help, right?]

‘Then you have to see what is going on? I am also very busy, and there is a danger that I will be taken back [ONE FOR ALL] by All Might, and I have to help Kou Kou, so busy. ’

[It seems eh…but you absolutely can’t escape, then, let’s do it. ] The inexplicable figure stretched out his hand and rubbed Izuku’s face.

[Sure enough, rub it well, your face is awesome! 】

“Hey! Didn’t you say you should rub it?!” He stood up abruptly, and the blanket fell on the ground.

“Huh, huh, huh~” Izuku sat up from the sofa.

“That guy, eh? Wait, did I sleep here yesterday?” Izuku touched his nose, and the air was filled with suffocating hot air.

“Puff~ It’s a bit too hot, and what time is it now?” Izuku stepped off the sofa and walked to the toilet. It was only 4:20 in the morning.

“I remember…. Even if it is going to winter camping training, it will arrive at 9 o’clock in the morning. It’s too early.” Izuku yawned and turned to the toilet.

“Gudong Gudong Gudong~” The mobile Tianma poured a can of gasoline on the Beijing official.

“What are you doing! Mr. Tianma!!” A dozen policemen watched the motorized Tianma flying in mid-air with gasoline pouring in, their whole bodies tense.

“Don’t you want to destroy this Beijing official?” Throwing down the last barrel of gasoline that had been exhausted, the mobile Tianma raised the revolver.

“If you burn here! There will be quite a lot of smoke and dust! It will affect the surrounding residents!”

“Impact, residents? Well, I understand.” The mobile Tianma slowly fell to the ground.

“Excuse me, what do you plan to do with this Beijing official?”

“We have called a truck over, and the staff will load the corpses on the truck and send them to the incineration plant.”

“So, how long will it take?”

“It will take three hours if it’s fast.” The police wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the volunteer policeman didn’t look so difficult to get along with.

“So that’s it, three hours? It’s already dawn by then.”

“Almost.” The police were also a little helpless. They had originally wanted to help.

“Then leave it to me, and I will help too.” Mobile Tianma said and adjusted the output of his arms to the highest level.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahahahahayehahaha do|have do!”

“Dudu~” The truck stopped beside the Beijing official.

“Time to work!” The driver patted the door.

“Hurry up and finish up and leave! Even in winter, the corpse will stink!”

“Boom!” Two still intact Nomu bodies were thrown into the back pocket of the truck.

“Eh?!” The driver poked his head out of the car window.

“Boom!” Two more corpses.

“I need to speed up, then.” Mobile Tianma saw that he could only throw two Nomu corpses at a time. The efficiency was too low. It hurried to the top of the Beijing official and threw a Nomu corpse into it. The back pocket of the truck.

“As expected of Heroes! The strength is really great!” A staff member lit his cigarette.

“Okay, we have to help too. If even this work is taken away by Heroes, we will really have no food to eat.”

“That’s right, work and work.”

Coming out of the toilet, Izuku found the remote control of the air conditioner and turned off the air conditioner. Izuku turned on the TV and glanced at the clock hung on the wall.

“It seems that I can’t reach Red Eye. I don’t know how he is now. I still have to make a phone call.” Izuku stood up and picked up the landline phone and dialed his mobile phone.

“Om~ Om~ Om~”

“Jonah, Jonah, get up, your phone is ringing.” Landt pushed and hugged the red eyes of M24 leaning on the backrest.

“Eh? What’s the matter?” Red Eye opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his scarlet eyes, Rant’s whole body was tense.

“Your phone… is ringing.”

“Oh.” Red-eyed blinked again and picked up the phone.

“How long is it from Mount Fuji?”

“I looked at the navigation, it’s half an hour’s journey at most.”

“Okay.” Red Eye said, tightly holding M24 tightly, and answered the phone.

“Moximosi?”

“Good morning, how is the mission?” The almost identical voice made Red Eye’s eyebrows bend.

“It’s you, the task is okay, some messy soldiers were cleared on the road, and there are 30 minutes to reach Mount Fuji, and the doctor is still asleep.”

“Wow, good job, what do you want to eat when you come back, I’ll treat you.”

“Then I want to have a barbecue…can’t you?”

“Yes, you can eat as much as you want.”

“Just waiting for your words! When I see you, you have to treat! Hehehe!” The red eyes smiled and pressed the button of the trunk with one foot.

“Click! Boom~”

“Well!!”

“Okay, that’s it.” Izuku hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he lay on the sofa again and picked up the blanket on the floor.

“Eh? I remember it was…the leftover sushi I ate last night and it stuck to the blanket.”

Washing the blanket…

At 7 o’clock in the morning, Bakugo Katsuki, who had finished exercising at home, was pinched by her mother’s ears and went downstairs for breakfast.

“Old woman! You fucking fuck!”

“Fart! You fucking give my old lady hurry up and get out of breakfast today!”

“Smelly old lady! What the hell are you doing?!!!” Bakugo Mitsuki pinched Katsuki’s ears and forced him onto the chair.

“Ahem, Katsuki, actually we have a very important thing that we want to discuss with you.” Pseudo. The head of the family. Bakugo Sheng, is also sitting at the table at the moment, one hand keeps lighting the table, and there are also on the table. Today’s breakfast, sandwiches, milk, and an egg, and the last one is the news of the day that Bakugo wins every day.

“What the hell do you two want to do!” Bakugo Katsuki had already exploded small explosions in his hands.

“Be quiet for my old lady!!! Bang!” Raising his hand and punching again, a big bag appeared.

“How can it be repaired!! The smelly old lady!!” Bakugo Katsuki covered his head with one hand, and hammered the table with the other.

“What the hell are you two doing!”

“You dare to yell!!” Bakugo Mitsuji stretched out his fist again but was persuaded by Bakugo Masaru.

“Ahem, Katsuki, now we are going to tell you an important thing, which is very important.”

“What a problem!”

“We plan to create another trumpet to practice.”

“What?!”