Chapter 75

Quanyue looked at the homework in front of him, and finally confirmed with Xinshou: “It’s all homework?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.” Quanyue screamed, holding his head, “How much homework did I have these days?” He flipped through his homework and felt dizzy, so he simply fell on the bed and pretended to be dead.

Shinso Hitoshi pulled the people out, “Everything is almost fine, I should go back tomorrow.” U.A’s class is very tense, and a little relaxation will cause a lot of loss. Shinso Hitoshi is also a good student himself and is very worried about academic problems.



The latest trial on the Uncle Gas incident is being broadcast on TV. “The court maintained the verdict unchanged, and the masses opposed fiercely… Riots have increased rapidly in the past few days. The major Heroes offices have cooperated with the police to maintain order and effectively alleviated the chaos. situation……”

Click. The TV was turned off.

In the dimly lit room, the dead handle wooden hanger turned off the TV, and next to him sat a teenager who was peeling oranges. There are several orange peels on the table. Kurogiri stood quietly behind the deadwood hanger, wearing a white shirt with a small vest. There was also a person standing behind the same young boy.

“Your movements are great.” The dead handle wooden hanger scratched his neck and said, “But what do you want to do.” The boy stopped peeling the orange, and he raised his head, his entire face hidden in the shadows. I won’t hurt you, brother hanging.”

“Who knows what you want to do.” Kurogiri didn’t like this young man. He had seen young people use rhetoric to deceive people and saw him kill decisively. In short, he was a guy who turned his face and didn’t recognize people.

The woman behind the teenager walked out with a smile and stopped in front. The significance was self-evident.

The air freezes a bit.

Deadwood Hanger didn’t want anyone to steal the momentum of the Villain Alliance at this time, especially since he prepared a big gift for U.A High School in the back. The same is true for the young man, he has given a piece of fame to the Villain Alliance for nothing, this time the fruit will be Honghu’s turn anyway.

Let the dead wood hang out, is the meaning of AFO.

The young man knew too well that what the dark emperor of the underground world had always wanted to support was the giant baby, the dead-handle wooden hanger. As for being able to survive under the emperor’s hands, it was already a miracle. It’s not the time to head-on, he said, “Wind girl, step back.”

The unpeeled oranges were put aside, and the boy said: “Brother Hanging, you and I have no conflict. My focus is on the government, it is the Uncle Gas incident. Your goal has always been All Might, right?”

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That’s right, this is the goal of the deadwood hanger. Death handle Muhang quietly listened to him being absent. What he cares about now is the media’s public opinion and everyone’s attention. I thought that an attack on the entrance exam would get everyone’s attention, but I didn’t expect…

Why doesn’t the boy understand this brother who grew up together? He continued to persuade: “Uncle Gas’s matter will be resolved soon, of course, even if it can’t be resolved, I will suppress it. Why did this matter have interfered with Brother Diao’s plan?” He brought a little bit. The hippie smiley is very comfortable to listen to, no matter from the posture or the tone, it makes people find no mistakes.

The deadwood hanger stared at the boy for a long while, and laughed disdainfully, “Inuichiro is really cunning.”

The teenager didn’t speak, he quietly stuffed the orange meat into his mouth, eating very slowly. Everyone is waiting for him to finish eating this orange and listening to his final conclusion.

“I don’t mean to demonstrate.” Although Honghu’s ambition looks very strong, how much of the power actually belongs to them even in the manipulation of public opinion? “Wind girl, let them pressure it.”

Feng Nu retired.

Honghu’s ambition has long been different from the Honghu ambition of twenty years ago. No matter how ambitious, Honghu’s ambition nowadays, he has to live by the breath of AFO. The boy lowered his head, making the dead handle wooden hanger a little uncomfortable. He grabbed his hair irritably, and said, “I’m going to U.A High School again after a while. You too.”

The boy was silent for a long time, nodded and smiled, “Okay.”

All of this, everyone in U.A High School still doesn’t know. Midoriya Izuku missed Quanyue very much. He often walked around Class D and asked their classmates where Quanyue was going, and found that they all looked weird.

In the end, a very cute girl came out and said, “Iszuki-kun? He has been on leave for a long time.” Midoriya Izuku was a little nervous. He rarely communicates with girls on the one hand, and is really worried about Izuki. “Well, why did you ask for leave?”

“Um… I heard that something happened on the way from school.” The lovely girl is Nobuya Sakai. She pushed Midoriya Izuku away and shoved, “Please don’t ask again.”

“Hey?” Midoriya Izuku looked inexplicable. He recalled what he had done, thinking that he was causing some confusion to other classmates. “I’m sorry…Is something wrong with me?”



“Nothing, just trouble you not to come to our class again.” Sakai Shinto said angrily: “If you really want to find Izumizuki-kun, you can just ask the teacher.”

It seems that the students in class D don’t welcome themselves very much.

Midoriya Izuku was very sorry and apologized, but he had to leave the door of Class D. He didn’t notice that Sakai let out a sigh of relief after he turned around. The girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and continued to cheer herself up, she gritted her teeth and returned to the class.

The table behind her was filled with various foul language in red pen, such as “liars”, “fools” and “traitors” are the lightest, and the more serious ones have already begun to carry out personal attacks. At the foot of the table, there was a bucket that was kicked down. Half of the water was spilled on the ground.

The rags are stuffed into the trash can and put together with some books.

Nobuya Sakai gritted his teeth and picked up the books and rags from the trash can. A few girls next to her exclaimed, “Disgusting, abnormal.”

“I didn’t see him being so good to other people. Hypocritical, pretending to be kind.”

“There’s no way, there is only one in the class who can go to class A. Isn’t she going to marry Heroes? Just get the month before the water tower.”

“Oh, maybe people just want to climb high, the Heroes family.” They said casually and knocked over the book that Sakai had written.

No one in a class spoke, everyone turned their backs to the child in silence.

Nobuya Sakai picked up the book again in silence, and this time she put it back in Quanyue’s book hole. It’s just that she felt something was wrong right after she put her hand in, something was hairy and cold.

It’s a dead mouse, I don’t know who put it in.

She looked at the dead mouse and suddenly felt familiar.

What are you familiar with?

It was others who looked at her, as if looking at the dead mouse.

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