The Hero Academy in My Mind

After Bakugo Katsuki finished shouting, he stood there stiffly waiting for Izuku's response.

Izuku's original smile suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed.

"Katsuki." Izuku's voice was slightly hoarse, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

"I told you that this game... is not fun anymore... I told you, slurp... What Katsuki said is definitely another lie, right? I won't be fooled... click." The video call was ruthlessly hung up, and its determination made Bakugo Katsuki completely confused.

"Tsk, so you are here to cause trouble? Bakugo Katsuki, this guy, is he doing it on purpose? Are you looking for death?" Red Eyes jumped down from the ceiling, threw the phone in Izuku's hand onto the sofa, and held Izuku's lowered head with both hands.

"Main body, main body?"

"I'm fine, Red Eyes, I'm fine..." Izuku raised his head, and his emerald green eyes kept trembling.

"OK, OK, main body, take a deep breath, don't think about anything else, bullets, think about bullets, okay?" Red Eyes' uniform began to dissipate.

"Start with the 0.5MM bullet, okay? I'll go get the medicine, okay?"

"Xiao Sheng is a liar, hum, right?"

"Yes, yes, Bakugo Katsuki's words are not to be trusted, relax, relax." Red Eyes stretched out his left hand, and the medicine box with medicine appeared from a [portal]. He twisted the medicine box open, and several pills were sent into Izuku's mouth.

"It's all right, main body, it's all right, it's all right, let's take a good shower and rest, okay?"

"Well..." Izuku's trembling eyes slowly calmed down, and the whole person seemed to be exhausted, completely at the mercy of Red Eyes. Red Eyes picked up Izuku and the two walked into the bathroom.

As for Bakugo Katsuki, he was shocked by what Izuku just said.

"! Chou Jiu!!"

"Ke swoosh! Ke swoosh! Ke swoosh!!!"

"Why why why!!!" His fists kept hitting the ground, and Bakugo Katsuki's eyes were full of bloodshot.

Why? Why else could it be?

Back to Spider-Man, it has been fifteen hours since Deadpool ran away from home, and Spider-Man, who finally finished writing the lesson plan for the next semester, lay down on the chair.

"Ah... I'm almost useless, Deadpool, do you have any leftover beer, give me a glass?"

There was no sound.

"Are you drunk?" Spider-Man stood up from his seat, turned the doorknob of the room, and walked out.

"I say, even if you are drunk, at least answer me." There was no figure lying on the sofa with a can of leftover beer in his hand in the living room.

"Isn't he here? Ah, I forgot, that guy seems to have run away by himself, damn, my stomach starts to hurt when I think of this." No, the place you touched looks like the liver, are you also a liver emperor?

"Can I just go out for a meal?" Peter took off his combat uniform that he hadn't washed for a long time, put on his plain clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time, put on a brown windbreaker, and opened the door of the dormitory.

"This damn winter is so cold!"

He walked out of the school gate at a super fast speed, shook his body, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"It seems that the steak restaurant on J Street has the best rating, Deadpool, what are you going to eat?" There was another silence.

"FU*K, I always forget where this guy went, I'll just go eat steak by myself." After saying that, Peter walked towards J Street.

As for Deadpool, when he was looking for the red light district, he met Milt, a character who appeared a long time ago. The two guys met in an Internet cafe.

"Yeah, Milt, why are you here?"

"I smelled your smell five hundred meters away, and it's still the same stinky bloody smell." Milt pinched his nose and looked at Deadpool arrogantly.

"Hmph, you seem to be free, why don't you work for your boss? Come to work for me."

"You will die faster under your hands, but why did you run out on your own to do a mission?"

"I have a big project with a monthly salary of $100,000, but the mission is too boring. I want to find something new to do. Do you have anything new?"

"Tsk, you must be here for the one I just saw. You have a sharp eye."

"Gang fights and the like are really to my taste. If you want to fight, let me join in!"

"It will be no fun if you steal the limelight. Okay, this is not a good place to chat. Let's go to the steak house across the street. I'll treat you and you pay."

"Tsk, you're going to be ripped off."

"Who told you to say you have a big project with a monthly salary of $100,000? You must be the one paying for it!" Just as Milt stood up, several men also stood up, and Deadpool tapped his nose with his little finger.

"If I really steal your limelight, can you give me your share of the money?"

"You're overthinking it. I also want to use the money to buy a ticket to New York. There seems to be more work there." The two walked out of the Internet cafe. This Internet cafe is obviously a black bar, and some small gangsters will hang out here.

"How much do you plan to make?"

"At least 10,000 US dollars, the ticket and those "things" are not cheap."

"If you partner with me, you will get more."

"What good ideas do you have?"

"Get rid of all the gangs and underworld, build one yourself, and be the boss. Isn't it super cool?"

"Hmm~~It seems super tempting."

"Want to get rid of all the gangs and underworld, who do you think you are!!"

"Hand over the money on you!!"

"Alas~Young people nowadays can't stand provocation, although I can't stand it either." Deadpool backhanded two fingers into his eyes and directly knocked over a gangster on the spot.

"Hey~Deadpool, you're too gentle, you have to do it like me, to deal with this kind of gangster, you have to do it like this!" With one hand pinching the gangster's neck, Milt kicked the gangster's private parts with a deadly kick.

"How many more? We can't let them run away. We finally got the dessert."

"Dissect and dismember, but where should we dispose of the bodies?"

"Leave them here after killing them. Someone will take care of them. Hahaha! Haha~ Let's get started!"

This is a dark corner where no righteous people will come. So, shh~ Don't tell anyone.

A few minutes later.

"Hey, I'll take the eyes of these two people~" Deadpool happily put the two pairs of eyes into a glass jar, and Milt wiped his blood-red hands with a person's clothes.

"Why did you start collecting that kind of thing?"

"I like it. Is it your business?"

"I thought you were very perverted. Every time I meet you, I feel that your perversion has been raised to a higher level."

"Hahahaha! Thank you for the compliment!!! Fuck you~" Deadpool raised his middle finger to Milt happily.

"Now that we're done, it's time to go eat. I'll treat you this time."

"What? Are you rich?"

"A gold belt for murder and arson~"

"This sentence must be included in the required textbooks for elementary school students~"

"This sentence has become a compulsory course for the little ghosts over there. Speaking of little ghosts, have you seen Jonah recently?"

"No... That little ghost was sent to some Laozi office as an intern hero." The two walked out of the dark alley and appeared under the moonlight.

"Let's go to that place. I'm too lazy to walk anymore."

"If I don't eat, I'll definitely pass out." The two walked into the steak house with their last bit of willpower, ordered two of the largest steaks, and gnawed them like beasts.

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