Today I am a hostage again

In the blink of an eye, the elites of Class A who persisted through the long-term endurance test were covered with corpses in the blink of an eye.

The 'corpses' in the corpses were breathing weakly, as if they were dying.

Sora Aizawa couldn't control it, he took out his mobile phone and pointed at the pile of 'corpses' with two 'click' and 'click'.

You must know that those who can pass the entrance examination of Hero Department of Xiongying High School are the best among their peers.This is especially true for those who can be classified into Class A.

But now, Sora Aizawa has achieved the achievement of destroying a class by one person!

He seemed to be the first one to achieve such an achievement on the first day of school.

Although, his original intention was that the Green Valley boy was alone.But everyone's hopes were so urgent, and their demands so strong, he was a good boy who was easy to soften his heart, so he agreed to them.

So, this has nothing to do with him!

After taking the photo, Aizawa Sora looked at the photo in the phone where his face was either pale, or bluish, or the whole person lost color, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he felt extremely refreshed.

The only regret...probably is that 800 million, Hong Jiaodong and Bakuhao Katsuki didn't make a photo.

"Help... help..." On the ground, someone's cry for help sounded.

Because the voice was too low, the people lying down were a bit disorganized, and it was impossible to tell whose voice it was just now.

But now, there is no difference.

——At this moment, Bresant Mike, who was in Xiongying's faculty office, suddenly trembled, touched his chin and said to the cement department opposite: "I don't know why, but I just suddenly felt a sense of relief. "

The cement company was used to Mike's frequent twitches, and after a reply, he lowered his head and continued to read the book.

"Hahahahaha, I feel very comfortable when I think that I will call my teacher when I have time to stay." Mike, who is an English teacher, is looking forward to the start of the course.

The camera cuts back.

The three surviving students of Class A stared at this extraordinary development in dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

"Is this too exaggerated..." 800 Wanbai opened his mouth cutely, and it took him a long time to find his own voice.

"Fortunately, I didn't eat it." Hong Jiaodong's reaction can be said to be very real.

In fact, when Aizawa Sora said that he would give fruit, he was also moved for a moment, but it may be that Aizawa Sora often prepared soba noodles for him to eat. I was a little frustrated after the rejection, so I didn't continue.

Otherwise, if he didn't ask in advance, he might still be curious to ask for a mango.

Well, it seems that buckwheat noodles are the safest.

"That kind of thing..." Bakugo Katsumi glanced at the miserable situation of the rest of Class A, and suddenly... felt a little interested.

Aizawa Shouta stood far away, nodded in satisfaction, and let out a "huh".

It seems that it is necessary to implement the following policy in the future, presumably the students in the class will work hard to improve their own strength!

Originally, he just wanted to pass the last place, Lvgu Deku, to sound the alarm for everyone.

But I didn't expect that these people were so upbeat, they all asked for a taste.

Now that they have a tangible experience, they will definitely feel more touched.

Aizawa Xiao thought too much, showing a happy smile.

In the future, it is necessary to ask Kong to prepare some fruit that has lost its effect.

It was probably the first time everyone ate it, and they ate it without any psychological defenses, which caused the after-effects to take an extraordinarily long time.

Especially those who have eaten the normal fruit produced by Aizawa Sora, after eating it with anticipation, the contrast almost made them, the teenagers who would rather bleed than cry, almost cry.

After appreciating the tragic situation of the students, Aizawa Shouta took action.

Aizawa Shouta raised his voice and called out to one of the surviving trio: "Bakugo."

Bakugo Katsuki walked over, just stood still, and before asking what was the matter, there was an additional list in front of him, and he said lazily, "Take Lugu to the health room and let the old woman treat it."

The old lady that Aizawa Shouta mentioned is currently sitting in Xiongying High School, and it is also the confidence of Xiongying High School to dare to mess around-the healing girl.

Although Aizawa Sora's love mango also has healing effects, but until he is not sure about everyone's habits and gets his approval, Aizawa Shouta will never easily expose the effectiveness of Aizawa Sora's fruit.

Although regarding the effect of love mango, it is a good thing to have experimenters who can provide experiments.After all, you can't rely on All Might alone, can you?

Today, Izuku Midoriya has completely entered Aizawa Shouta's sight.

Not only because he is All Might's disciple, but also because of his personality that often hurts himself.

"Huh?!" Bakugo Katsuki exploded in an instant, "Why did I take Shoujiu there!"

The awkwardness in Bakugo Katsuki's heart has not been eliminated, and he is still taking him to the health room?

"As for 800 million and Hong, the two of you will bring the other students back to the classroom." After finishing speaking, Aizawa Shouta waved his hand and left, leaving this mess to the two special students who had high hopes.

As for one of the culprits who caused this tragedy, Aizawa Sora was fine with nothing.

Well~ He has already worked hard before this.

After about ten minutes or so, the students in Class A completely recovered.

"What was that just now?!" Kirishima Eijiro sat up holding his neck, "I always feel that I saw my dead grandpa waving to me."

"I thought I was dead..." Chang An Tayin was also pale, but he couldn't see clearly through a hood.He has always liked eating apples, but this time he wanted to try a different fruit.

So just now, one of the mangoes in love entered his stomach.

The others also recovered one after another, opened their closed eyes, took a big breath of fresh air that they almost thought they would never feel again, and looked like they were alive after the catastrophe.

"Xian-Ze-jun!!"

Sora Aizawa was surrounded by his old classmates, all of them gearing up, looking like they wanted to fight Sora Aizawa to the death.

The excitement of meeting old classmates was all ruined in that small piece of fruit.

Facing Zeng Zeng's threat, Aizawa Sora just stated a fact lightly: "You guys asked for it from me."

Innocent victims of class A: "..." This is really not wrong.

In the beginning, Mr. Aizawa's goal was only Izuku Midoriya.

"But why didn't you tell us..."

"Hey, can't you see such an obvious thing?" The person who spoke was Katsuki Bakugo, who had sent Izuku Midoriya to the health room and came back straight away. He not only has a bad face, but also has a good ability to ridicule .

"By the way." Aizawa Sora looked at everyone sincerely with his blue eyes, "The teacher seems to be planning to use this as the motivation for everyone's progress, please be careful in the future."

"How come!!" Minoru Mineta felt like the sky was falling.

He was the one who suggested eating fruit before, but now he can only eat this bitter fruit with tears in his eyes.

"That kind of unpalatable food..." Iida Tenya felt that the future was a bit gloomy, and the beginning of Xiongying's high school life seemed a little different from what he imagined.

"Why on earth, Aizawa, did you grow such an unpalatable thing." Taibaofu still felt the terrible taste left on his tongue.

Aizawa Sora: "..." This is really not something I planted on my own initiative.

"Of course it's for eating." After a pause for a long time, Aizawa Sora gave a reason that everyone never thought of.

"Eat?!" The others in the classroom said in unison, in disbelief.

There is more than one kind of unpalatable fruit, and Sora Aizawa is willing to take the initiative to eat it?

"Kun Kong, do you have a bad sense of taste?" Li Ri Yuchazi asked cautiously.

Aizawa Sora shook his head, saying no.

But how to say this?

Aizawa Sora thought about it, and decided to comfort everyone: "Eating this will help exercise everyone's willpower." Aizawa Sora thought about it, and nodded to increase his persuasiveness.

"stare--"

This is obviously a look of disbelief.

Well, it seems that the killer has to be used.

With a thought, Aizawa Sora appeared in his hand with a plate containing blue pineapples, and a fork was placed on the plate.

This is the kind of effective pineapple that he and his brother usually eat at home. In the past, if he hadn't been accompanied by his brother (suffering), Aizawa Sora would never have eaten it by himself.

Now he can only sacrifice himself.

The blue pineapple exudes a tempting aroma, but everyone who has known its smell for a long time, took two steps back in unison, as if seeing some scourge.

After this time, I am afraid that some psychological shadows will be left in the hearts of these elite students.

Blessent Mack still dares not eat apples at Aizawa's house, and he doesn't know what will happen to them.

Aizawa Sora picked up the fork on the plate, inserted a piece into his mouth without changing his expression.The blue pineapple, which was so bitter that it hurt his brain, seemed to have no effect on him, and he swallowed it slowly.

Thank you for the poker face he has cultivated over the years, otherwise his small face would be wrinkled into a bun now.

Sora Aizawa's pie made everyone wonder, is this really the same fruit as what they just ate?

But this color, this fragrance, is absolutely unmistakable.

Sora Aizawa's calm performance even gave everyone the illusion that they were making a fuss out of a molehill just now.

"As expected of you, Kong." After a long silence, Chang Anta said gloomily, "No wonder you can grow to this extent in just a few years."

After finishing speaking, Chang An Tayin, who had a relapse of the second-year illness, turned around and left the classroom to go to the locker room to change.

"Hello." Bakugo Katsuki walked up to Aizawa Sora at this time, and looked at the plate in his hand with a slight frown. Thoughts flashed in his deep red eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He said, "Let me taste this thing."

The other people who were about to leave the classroom, as if the pause button was pressed at this time, stopped in unison, turned around, and looked at the new 'brave'.

Aizawa Sora paused, and he didn't expect this behavior of Katsuki Bakugo.

If you don't give it to him, it seems a bit deliberate.

Anyway, it's just one piece, and the effect of increasing personality is not obvious.

Not everyone is All Mighty, who understands and controls his body and personality so precisely.

Thinking of this, Aizawa Sora's expression did not change, he took out another toothpick, poked a piece and handed it to Bakugo Katsuki.