The Hero Academy in My Mind

After visiting Eri at the hospital, Izuku came back and saw everyone deciding their positions as soon as he entered the dormitory.

"First, we need to decide the positions of the band."

"There must be a guitarist, a bassist, a drummer, and a drummer and a lead singer."

"Hey, isn't the lead singer Miro-chan?"

"If not! I want to join in!"

"I want to, too! I'm so passionate!!"

"As the brightest one, I can also be the lead singer!"

"In that case! I want to try it too!!" Red-eyed Izuku loves to join in the fun.

"Hey!" Izuku reached out and grabbed Red-eyed Izuku's collar.

"Just know your voice, don't embarrass yourself outside."

"Hey~! Why why! I sang well before, even Brother Lutz said it was good."

"Do you believe what that guy said?"

"Midoriya, don't deny yourself so often, it's okay to give it a try."

"......Okay then." Izuku let go, and Red Eyes Izuku took a few steps forward, then happily snatched the microphone from Aoyama Yuya, who was denied by everyone in one breath.

"If Feiku can sing well, then I can be a singing god, right?" Bakugo often confronted Izuku.

"I remember that Kacchan learned to play drums before, right?" Izuku smiled and looked at Bakugo.

"I won't do such a simple thing."

"It can't be that Bakugo doesn't know how to play drums, I heard that thing is very difficult." Kaminari's little provocation made Bakugo Katsuki take the bait.

"Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong!" A set of smooth drums and a set of handsome stick flowers, Bakugo looked at Shangming Denki who had just provoked him with disdain.

"It's hard? For me, it's as easy as drinking water!"

'So amazing! Xiao Sheng can do everything! ' Izuku's admiring eyes were hidden behind everyone.

"No, it's really the voice of Erlang classmate that's better." Red Eyes Izuku also lost and walked to Izuku's side.

"I told you not to embarrass yourself." Izuku put his arm around Red Eyes Izuku's neck and went upstairs.

"Ah, Midoriya, are you going to rest? It's still early."

"Well... If there is a rehearsal, call me."

"Gu Ju Gu Ju, Midoriya will go back to rest and then decide on Midoriya's women's clothes." As soon as Midoriya left, Mineta Minoru and Shangming squatted in the corner, holding their phones and started searching. What were they searching for? Of course, they were searching for women's clothes.

"Don't I remember that Izuku's sister sent me a maid outfit? I think that one is very good." Uraraka suddenly stood behind the two guys and said.

"That kind of clothes is not suitable for parties, uh... Uraraka, how could you?"

"Actually, I've wanted to change Midoriya-kun into women's clothes for a long time. He must be super cute in women's clothes!"

In the room, Izuku was playing with his phone while lifting dumbbells for exercise, and Red Eyes Izuku was lying on the bed reading comics.

"Main body, in fact, you have worn women's clothes before." Red Eyes Izuku said while flipping through comics.

"That time was for a mission, mission, don't mention it again, I want to vomit." Izuku felt a little nauseous when he thought of his women's clothes.

"But didn't you put that women's clothes in the closet? It should have been burned, right?"

"It's for commemoration." Izuku put down the dumbbells in his hand.

"But then again, this cultural festival was criticized." Izuku raised his phone.

"The social situation is already very tense, and it's a bit too much to hold a cultural festival this time."

"But after all, they are still students. Although they are students of U.E. and will become professional heroes, they are still students who have not yet entered society. It's understandable to have some fun."

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

"It seems that there are mixed reviews."

"There are also many people on the school forum who are criticizing this cultural festival. Some even plan to write a joint letter hoping to cancel this cultural festival."

"After all, the teacher also said that many people are dissatisfied with this cultural festival."

"Are our class going to conquer them with music? It's very interesting." Red-eyed Izuku closed the comic, and the comic quickly turned into black fragments and disappeared.

"It's so interesting that it makes me feel a little uncomfortable." Izuku always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"Well, just wait and see." Izuku took out a tactical knife from under the bed and wiped it with a knife cloth.

"Beep beep~" mobile phone text message.

[We have decided to rehearse in the gym. We will rehearse at 3 pm tomorrow. Remember to come.] The sender is Uraraka Ochako.

"Really? I have to be busy starting tomorrow." Izuku said this and put the knife back under the bed.

"But it feels good this way, doesn't it?"

"That's right." He took out the pipa from the cabinet and slowly plucked the strings. The melodious sound of the pipa and Izuku's slightly childish voice floated in the room.

"The tune just now should be a little higher." As soon as Red Eyes Izuku finished speaking, he felt a throbbing in his heart, and his eyes gradually became empty.

"Ha."

[Cultural Festival? You, a loser, want to participate? Don't be kidding! ]

[Everyone can participate, why can't I? ]

[Because you are a loser without a [Queue]]

[Go to hell, loser! ]

[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, did you take your medicine properly?" Red-eyed Izuku slapped Izuku directly, then immediately ran to the closet and took out a medicine bottle from the closet.

[Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell, go to hell] The scene in front of him slowly turned red.

"Qikexiu!"

[In order to survive, I have to sacrifice this guy]

[Hey, this guy is Koko's man anyway, we should still...]

[Then just leave him here and let those guys clean up. ]

[I'm sorry, kid, it's not that you're bad, it's that you're too weak]

"Puff!" Another punch was thrown, and Izuku spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed directly on the balcony glass.

"You must 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! The original body! Stay calm!" Red-eyed Izuku shouted, and punched again, this time hitting the stomach.

"But I can't calm down at all!" Izuku touched his head and knelt on the ground, blood mixed with tears, constantly falling on the floor.

"Is it emotional overload? I said a long time ago that the tear glands would be removed."

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door,

"I don't have time to open the door now. If there is something, knock later. Now I have to calm the original body's emotions. Really, why does trouble always happen to the original body." Red-eyed Izuku scratched his head and carried the still crying Izuku to the bed.

"The mood is completely unstable, really, when will the original body get better? Although I will disappear when the original body gets better, I really don't want to see the original body like this again."

"Knock knock knock, Midoriya?"

"It's so noisy! I'm so annoyed by all of you." Red-eyed Izuku said as he took out a rag and wiped the blood on the floor and glass.

"What's wrong with Midoriya?" It was Todoroki's voice outside.

"You're so noisy, Feijiu! Open the door for me!" A familiar voice floated by, what are you two doing! If you have nothing to do, go and write a set of papers!

"What a trouble!" Red-eyed Izuku gritted his teeth and walked to the door with a rag to open it.

"So! Why are you two at the door of the original body's room!" Red-eyed Izuku's tone was quite impolite.

"What do you want to do! If you have nothing to do, leave!"

"No, we just came..." Todoroki glanced at the bloody rag in Red-eyed Izuku's hand.

"Fuck! I told you not to touch his face!" Bakugo Katsuki pushed Red Eyes Izuku away 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.

"Hmm..." Izuku was sleeping facing the wall with his eyes closed.

"Hey! Feiku! Get up!" Bakugo Katsuki stretched out his hand to turn Izuku, who was sleeping against the wall, over.

"Stop it!" Just as Bakugo Katsuki was about to touch Izuku, his hand was stopped by another hand, the hand of Red Eyes Izuku.

"What do you want to do, you guy! I told you not to touch his face! Do you want to get beaten?!"