047 I am a Hero

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A few days ago, at Xiongying's internal faculty weekly meeting, Principal Nezu announced a major event.

While announcing the success of the first artificial supernatural research in the country and perhaps even in the world, the Imperial Household Agency also decided to arrange for this special child to suspend the social adaptation adjustment experiment and enter Xiongying High School for a short-term study in order to facilitate The follow-up experiment and the detection of his physical condition went smoothly.

"It is said to be an artificial ability, but from an ethical and physiological point of view, she is still a girl who is no different from a normal person. I hope everyone here can treat her like every ordinary student, and at the same time remind my students We maintain proper etiquette and norms. Since it is expected to become a hero in the future or to enter an industry related to heroes, I think this level of humanistic quality is a necessary quality for every child who can successfully graduate from a hero one."

Nezu, who has suffered a lot because of "inhumanity", pointed out the key points that all heroes need to pay attention to.

"Currently, my idea is that some class tutors from the hero department will take over her short-term study. Do you have any comments or suggestions?"

"Wouldn't it be better for her or the managers with her to decide on this kind of thing?" Midnight raised her hand and said, "We only know about her now from the publicly available information. Does she have any information about her? The will to be a hero is also unknown for the time being.”

Bradkin, who was sitting next to Aizawa, rubbed his chin, and shifted his gaze to the colleague next to him, "And she is a sophomore in high school, right? Sophomore hero department..."

There are two classes in each grade of Xiongying's hero department, but now there is only one hero department class in Xiongying's second grade.

Because on the day the freshmen entered the previous year, Shota Aizawa, who was supposed to be the homeroom teacher of Class A of the second grade, expelled all the students in the class.

"The number of students in the second-year hero department is a bit oversaturated." Ethereal Ghost looked at the current homeroom teacher in class B of the second grade, "There will also be students who will transfer from the general department to the hero department in the future, and one more special student like this will be added. The cement company will probably be overwhelmed."

"Even if she is arranged to enter Hero Science Research, what if she doesn't want to, or the managers don't want her to listen to the class?" Aizawa Shota stared blankly at the information in his hand, "Our teaching arrangements are at this stage It is mainly to teach rescue experience and guide students to form their own fighting style. Will this conflict with their training plan? Judging from the existing information, she seems to have her own way of thinking about the application of her own abilities gone."

"Then follow everyone's advice and wait for them to come before making a decision. If there are no accidents, we will see her next week." Nezu patted the table with the pad of his palm, "But having said that, Aizawa You and Brad have had contact with this Central Plains classmate before? How do you feel about her?"

In the previous exercise between Xiongying and Bingdi, the student from Zhongyuan Shenhai was responsible for the docking on Bingdi's side.

"An extremely normal girl. She has a pretty good personality, at least she manages her emotions very well. Before, Wujian—a student in our class with a bad mouth—had made trouble with her, but she didn't get angry."

"In terms of communicating with people, she is more skilled than most of her peers and has a wealth of knowledge. She is the type who is willing to communicate with people and can be very talkative."

Nezu nodded, and wagged his thin tail a few times, "Sure enough, he sounds like a good boy."

"It's fine," Bradkin said.

After all, the actual face-to-face contact time is less than half a day. Neither Aizawa Shouta nor Bradkin can give a definite answer about what kind of person Nakahara Shenkai is.

And in this world, the few people who can see the real face under the disguise that they don't care about maintain, each have their own busy work.

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Mr. Sakaguchi's driving looks much more irritable than I imagined.

This kind of irritability does not mean that he will swear at people angrily, but I found that Mr. Sakaguchi will step on the accelerator very hard, and the pointer in the dial is tightly rolling the speed limit line of 110km/h.Can't help but remind me of a junior who respects him very much-Miss Tsujimura Fukatsuki who drives a flamboyant silver Aston Martin.

"Don't stare at me all the time, just call if you want." Perhaps my gaze was too scorching, which made him very uncomfortable. Mr. Sakaguchi glanced at me sitting behind the driver's seat in the rearview mirror, "I want to study You haven’t told your friends about it yet, have you? Don’t say it now, no one can clean up this mess for you. How old are you and you don’t pay attention to maintaining your interpersonal relationship, and you still treat yourself like a child? "

Is it necessary to bring the attribute of "nagging" to work in the supernatural spy department?I thought of the young lady from the intelligence team who lent me the dormitory bed for one night. What they said was very unnutritious to me, but I don’t know why my brain didn’t classify these sentences as invalid information and then clear them, but remembered them clearly.

"I'm only 16 years old, so I'm not a kid anymore." I retorted, moaning, and put my head on the back of Mr. Sakaguchi's seat, "Besides, why do I have to care about maintaining relationships with people outside China and Japan? Well...they didn’t give me food, clothes, or shelter.”

"If you don't mind, what are you doing rolling around in the backseat holding your phone?" Mr. Sakaguchi looked at me as if he was looking at a terminally ill patient, "It's more anxious than a squirrel who hasn't stocked up enough food for the coming winter .”

Mr. Sakaguchi's wonderful metaphor.I angrily fell on the back seat, turned over, and stared at the dark phone screen for a long time.

The relationship between Atobe and Akashi is very strange.Opposition and unity.

Opposition is now when they fight each other overtly and covertly, but unity is when they need to deal with me.For example, now, when I turn on my phone, I see Akashi's message in the message bar as expected.Atobe must have told him more details about that day. These two people always united front at such times and even made me feel that the friendship between men is really inexplicable.

It's really troublesome... Why did I want to hide it from them in the first place?

At first it seemed like it was just because, they were all personalityless, and I didn't want myself to be too different from them.

Although this was just a judgment I made subconsciously at the time, thinking about it now, why do I always have the feeling that I want to take the initiative to join their small group?

Perhaps it was because the banquets where the adults were drinking and drinking were too boring.

I turned on my cell phone, which had been shut down for several days, and was immediately overwhelmed by countless red dots of unread messages.

After moving all the messages into read, I slowly started looking for the dialog box of the acquaintance in the list.

The two people who sent the most news were Momoi and Kise Ryota, whom I hadn't contacted for a while.

The least is Atobe, and even Akashi has one more than him.

Akashi asked me if I was okay, and when I could contact the outside world, I would send him a message to report that I was safe.

Atobe was even more straightforward, asking me when I would be back, without any other polite words of concern.

How can this person be so sure that I will definitely go back?Isn't he afraid that I will be caught in some inhuman experiment?

This strange and somewhat hypocritical idea came out of nowhere.

While deeply realizing what it means to have a lie that needs to be undone by the next hundred lies, I could only reply to them one by one that I was fine, and I only said that I was fine.About my situation, I can type for a while and I can't tell clearly. Let's talk about it when we meet in the future.

With such a mentality of being able to hide or hide, or procrastinating or procrastinating tomorrow and tomorrow, tomorrow will be so much, I quickly processed all the news and handed the phone back to Mr. Sakaguchi.

He glanced at me quickly, and pushed my head back to the front seat, "Hold your own things by yourself. Sit down, we'll be there soon."

"Wait until after Xiongying is a little more obedient. You have been asked to keep your abilities a secret before—although you certainly didn't fully comply, but there are still a small number of people who know your abilities. Now the information about your abilities is completely open and transparent, even if you have a special status It’s no different from ordinary citizens. You can’t use your abilities at will until you get a hero’s license or enter a business license with special abilities. Don’t keep thinking about committing crimes and we can clean up the mess for you, you know? If the media takes you If the pile of quarrelsome things from the past are uncovered, maybe there will be a lot of commotion again."

I know, I know, Master, stop reading.

I grimaced, feeling really bored, so I took out my phone and searched for Xiongying's information.

To be honest, I don't know much about this kind of hero training school. After all, I never had the slightest thought of becoming a hero before.If it is purely academic study, there are many schools in Japan that are better than Xiongying, not to mention that I don’t need this kind of high school level education. If Mr. Mori hadn’t asked me to choose between Xiongying and Hyonidei, I am sure now. He is a free and unrestrained social person!

The entries retrieved by keywords were quickly arranged in front of my eyes, and the first one was a news about media reporters illegally intruding into Xiongying's interior for unknown reasons.

Is this the safety awareness of the rumored premier Hero Nurturing Academy?

It's so funny!

I read the news to Mr. Sakaguchi verbatim, "It sounds too unreliable! Is it really okay to send me to this school? I am so worried about my personal safety!"

Mr. Sakaguchi couldn't help giving me a hard look, "The news was two days ago. When we received the news, the Imperial Household Agency had already handed over your information to Xiongying, otherwise—"

"Otherwise I can stay at home?" I snapped.

"Otherwise we would not be Xiongying but Shijie today!" The job is not easy, Ango sighed, "Now any changes about you have to go through a lot of approval procedures, which is too troublesome...Anyway, as long as you don't have a similar With the elimination ability like Osamu Dazai, most people still have nothing to do with you."

He used a declarative tone, as cold as stating the fact that seven or eight-year-old dogs would hate it.

"There is a hero in Xiongying named 'Erasure Hero'. His personality is to stop the activity of other people's personality factors by gazing, so as to achieve the purpose of erasing other people's personality. But because you don't have personality factors in you, so theoretically he personality has no effect on you."

I nodded my head when I heard the words, "I'm amazing."

It is rare that Mr. Sakaguchi did not comment on my boasting.

There was no picture of Xiongying in that news, and I didn't go to find out other news. Anyway, with Mr. Sakaguchi, no matter how troublesome things are, I can't get on my head.

Arriving at Xiongying, the hour hand has just moved to the position of two.Compared with the Ice Emperor with carved beams and painted buildings, Xiongying is naturally much more simple.

What surprised me was that the principal of the famous Heroic Academy turned out to be quite a cute and slick (it still has a scar on its face, which adds a little bit of wildness, but it doesn't affect it, and it is still cute overall)... a big white mouse? ? ?

What is going on in this world?Have there been non-human species whose intelligence surpasses that of humans? !And it turned out to be the white mouse that was used in the most experiments! ! !The Rise of the Ratball in my brain can already shoot three movies in a row, huh? !

I timidly hid behind Mr. Sakaguchi, who was frowning and looked down at me.He noticed that I had caught a lot of wrinkles in the corners of his clothes, and he resolutely gave up the idea of ​​letting me stand up, and then he looked at the heroic staff in front of him and said: "You are safe, Mr. Nezu, may I ask who is——? "

"Brecent Mike, the voice hero." The rat shook its paw, "It's also one of Xiongying's full-time teachers."

He has meat pads!

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mike."

The polite and boring greeting session continued step by step, and their conversations circled around me, as if several experts surrounded me to inquire about every detail.

But luckily we finally got in the door.

The oncoming large green plants are soothing.

"The problem that bothers us now is mainly about the class placement of Nakahara-san." Standing side by side with Mr. Sakaguchi... no, this is at most side-by-side. Principal Nezu said, "Does Mr. Sakaguchi and Nakahara-san have related intentions?"

"This question...ask her herself." Mr. Sakaguchi patted my head, signaling me not to be dazed.

I put aside Mr. Sakaguchi's palm and asked mutteringly, "Can I not go to class..."

However, Mr. Sakaguchi's black face told me that this was clearly a dream.He immediately deprived me of the opportunity to choose in disregard of human rights, "If possible, can you arrange for her to enter the second-year hero department?"

"For the second grade, since there is only one class in the hero department, it may not be so convenient."

"What about the third grade?" I blinked.

"Well... the third grade spends most of their time doing off-campus internships, and the curriculum is basically blank. Due to academic considerations, we do not recommend Zhongyuan students to go to the third grade."

If I still need to read books, then the level of technological development in this country is not like this! ——The words that sounded very boastful sank in my stomach, and I rolled my eyes.

hateful!Wouldn't it be nice to just say that you can only choose the first grade! ?Why do people have the illusion that there are many options!

With this resentment, I stepped up the first-grade aisle.

On the left is the front door of Class B of the first grade, and on the right is the back door of Class A of the first year.

Class B is having a criminal psychology class, and Class A... Class A classroom is empty?

"Their arrangement this afternoon is a search and rescue course, which will be taught at the special USJ training ground." Genzu explained to me.

I expressed my understanding with a low-spirited oh, but I didn't expect Mr. Sakaguchi to ask me, "Would you like to take a look?"

"Look at what?"

"Search and rescue training."

"To be fair, I don't think there are any disasters in the world that my super-gravity and zero-gravity spaces can't solve." I tilted my head and looked at Mr. Sakaguchi seriously, "Floods, mudslides, fires, storms, earthquakes, and even deep sea disasters." Search and rescue. I can do it, Mr. Sakaguchi, you know it best, don’t you?”

"So just for you to go and see." He looked at me sadly.Perhaps these words sounded naive and cruel to him, why not eat minced meat.

It is clear that I have such a powerful and versatile ability, but I am always unwilling to be used by others.From the perspective of resource allocation, this is indeed a kind of "waste" that cannot but be regretted.

"Okay." I scratched my hair pretending to be troubled, and took the opportunity to ask, "Can I have ice cream at night? The kind in a bucket."

In fact, I also know that this is not acceptable. Most of the time, I have accepted the fact that my wishes can only be wishes. I believe that there are not a few people who think the same as me.

However, man is a creature that cannot stop fantasizing.After all, there is beauty and hope in fantasy, and there are tears that make people welcome the sun in a new day. Without this earnest expectation, many things will become meaningless, even Orr, who is known as the [symbol of peace] Same goes for Matt.

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