my brothers all over the world

At the police station, Kirishima sat upright and bowed his head obediently, listening to the teaching of the police uncle.

The man babbled and said, "It's a good thing to be brave in the face of righteousness, but it's better to leave this kind of personality prisoner to a professional hero. As a student, you're lucky this time, and maybe you won't be so lucky next time."

"I know, but..." Kirishima looked up, with a serious and firm expression, "She is crying for help, I can't leave her alone, so I'm sorry, Mr. Police, I will still help when this happens next time."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head: "I'm very sorry."

The picture of the little girl crying always reminded him of the scene that flashed in his mind, the ruins surrounded by flames, the girl holding the man's hand, with a deadly smile on her face.

If the boy in the picture had passed earlier, wouldn't that little girl have died with relief...

So no matter what, he couldn't ignore the little girl.

Looking at the red-haired boy who lowered his head, the man had no choice but to rub his temples helplessly: "I really can't help you... Are you a student who wants to take the Xiongying exam?"

Kirishima looked up, not knowing why he asked this, but still replied: "Yes."

"No wonder..." The man showed such an expression, "Forget it, you go, I already know your awakening."

"But everything must be based on your own safety, understand?"

Kirishima's eyes lit up, and he nodded happily: "Understood!"

The man reached out and patted his head, and let him go.

At this moment, Tsukauchi Naomasa had already received greetings from other police stations, and he came to the man, "The child is gone?"

"Let's go." The man shrugged with an expression of not understanding young people now, "He is very firm in his thinking, and he must be a good hero in the future, but this kind of thing is too early for him now."

Tsukauchi Naomasa smiled: "That kid is a 'recidivist', if he is admitted to Xiongying...you have to get used to this kind of thing in advance."

"recidivist?"

"That's right, the police station over at Yutian has already told me that the child refused to change after repeated admonitions, and they have invited him to the police station to drink tea for a long time."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tsukachi couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

The man's face was deep: "I said why doesn't he drink the tea on the table, it turns out he's tired of drinking it."

"Let's switch to juice next time."

Tsukauchi Naomasa: "..."

Kirishima walked out of the police station, and the people waiting outside hurried forward to greet him when they saw him.

Ashdo Sanna: "Kirishima, you're finally out! This is the first time I've seen someone around me get into a situation and I'm so nervous...but it's good to come out!"

The little girl rushed forward and hugged Kirishima happily: "Big brother, welcome back!"

"Ah, I'm back." Kirishima put his hand on her head.

The thin man bowed solemnly to him: "Thank you for saving me and my daughter."

"No, no, don't do that!" Kirishima waved his hands frantically, and also bowed to the man, "You're welcome!"

The thin man straightened up and continued to bow: "Thank you very much!"

Kirishima also straightened up and bowed again: "You're welcome!"

Seeing this, Ashdo Sanna subconsciously covered the little girl's eyes: "Don't look, fools are contagious."

Two people: "..."

Soon Kirishima received a letter for passing the written test. In addition to congratulating him on passing the written test, the letter also included the date of the practical test and the things he needed to bring. Just when he was about to pack up the things to bring for the practical test, the phone received it. Short message.

He opened it and saw that it belonged to Ashido.

Ashdo Sanna: I passed the exam!awesome!I'm going outside for three laps hahaha!

Kirishima poked the screen a few times and replied: Come on!But tomorrow is the actual combat test, so take it easy and don't lose your arms or legs.

Ashdo Sanna:? ? ?

In the end, Ashdo Sanna did not go outside to run laps.

On the day of the exam, Kirishima and Ashido came to the exam explanation meeting together, listening to the lonely performance of the voice hero Bresant Mack on stage.

There is a huge screen behind him, and the corresponding pictures will be released as he explains, so that the students who take the exam can understand the exam content more simply and clearly.

"The test content is a 10-minute [simulated block exercise], you can carry any items, after I finish explaining, there will be a bus to take you to the exercise venue designated by you..."

What he said was vivid, but none of the students in the audience paid attention to him: I turned a blind eye to what should cooperate with your performance.

The explanation is over, the general idea is: there are four kinds of imaginary enemies with 0-3 points, among which the imaginary enemy with 0 points is the biggest and most powerful, and you will not get any points for defeating it, so the best strategy when you encounter it is to escape. It is forbidden during the exam Attacking other students, you can bring anything that is beneficial to you into the examination room.

Kirishima's textual research certificate said examination room d, he looked at Ashido next to him, and found that the other party was examination room c.

"It's not in the same exam room...then, see you after the exam?" Kirishima stretched out his palm while speaking.

Snapped!Ashdo Sanna reached out to give her a high-five: "See you after the exam!"

The two followed their respective teams to the locker room to change, and boarded their respective buses.

Kirishima was wearing a dark red tracksuit. The zipper on the upper body was unzipped, revealing the white underwear underneath. A black belt was buckled diagonally across the chest to fix the Taidao hanging on the back.

In fact, he prefers to use fists rather than knives, but he always has a familiar feeling when he sees this thing, so he can't help but buy a Taidao and take it with him.

After buying it back, he played around and found that his body made a slashing movement naturally. So far, he decided that the main attack method in the future will be the fist and the knife.

Kirishima leaned back with his hands folded and closed his eyes and fell asleep. Sitting next to him was a boy with light blond hair and a black sportswear. Pinned on the man sitting next to him.

After getting out of the car, Kirishima stood outside the crowd and waited for the exam to start. At this moment, he was patted on the shoulder.

When he turned his head, he saw the light-haired boy showing him a friendly smile: "Hello."

"Hello." Kirishima blinked, "I remember you were the one sitting next to me..."

"Just call me Monoma." Monoma showed a friendly smile.

Kirishima nodded: "Then you can call me Kirishima!"

Seeing his defenseless foolish appearance, the smile on Monoma's face deepened: "We've already called each other by name, Kirishima, tell me what your personality is."

"About the sword?" He said, looking at Taidao who was carrying Kirishima behind his back.

If it's really about the personality of the sword... this test should be enough.

Just when he was about to copy, Kirishima replied: "No."

The smile on Wu Jian's face stagnated: "No? What a pity."

"Hey! The exam has started for 1 minute, why don't you go in? Are you still waiting for me to say 'the exam begins'!?" Standing on a high place, Bresant Mike called, "everybodygogogo——!"

"Huh!?" The candidates were shocked and ran towards the entrance.

Kirishima naturally followed suit, and Monoma hurriedly followed, reached out to touch his arm, and asked through gritted teeth, "What is your personality?"

The exam has already started, no matter what, copy it first!

"Hardening." Kirishima replied, waved his hand at him, speeded up and quickly disappeared from the field of vision, "I'll go first, bye~"

Object Room: "..."

He lowered his head, looked at the hardened palm that was not human, and fell silent.

What is the use of this kind of tank personality in this kind of occasion where attacks are needed to earn points?Thanks to him talking for a long time, this idiot is really, it's okay to carry a sword!Disturb the audiovisual!

"Ah!" Kirishima sneezed, he rubbed his nose, thinking this is the rhythm of a cold?

"I found the target." The imaginary enemy's eyes flashed red, and he raised his fist and rushed towards Kirishima.

"I won't lose if I compete with fists!" Kirishima clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed towards the imaginary enemy. When the distance was getting closer, he suddenly stretched out his fist and hammered at the imaginary enemy's fist.

boom--

The two fists collided, and a strong wind burst out from the red-haired boy's fist as the center. The blown hair fluttered and his clothes made noises. Parts of the jingle clang scattered on the ground.

One imaginary enemy was resolved, and Kirishima did not stay in place for too long, and quickly ran forward to look for other imaginary enemies.

Then it became very simple and rude. When he saw the imaginary enemy, he rushed to punch him, one punch at an imaginary enemy, and the score went up. In the second half, he didn't seem to be half tired, and he still punched an imaginary enemy. Efficiency earns points.

Such a simple and rude way made the teachers who looked at the screen images very happy.

"The gold content of this year's students is very high." A teacher sighed.

"That's right, that personality is explosive, but I admire that red-haired kid even more. His personality can only be hardened, but he can achieve this level with pure strength. The strength of the body itself has been developed very powerfully."

A teacher suddenly said: "Since he can solve it with his fists, why did he come with a knife on his back?"

These words immediately made it hard for the other teachers, and they had no choice but to keep looking at the screen as they didn't know how to answer.

"It's almost time, it's time for that thing to come out." The man said and pressed the red button.

As the button was pressed, a huge vibration occurred on the ground of all the practice sites, and a huge monster emerged from the ground. Its body was taller than the building, and it looked at the students with a sense of oppression, wanton destruction.

"What is that..."

"Is this the imaginary enemy with 0 points? It's too scary... run away!"

Everyone fled in all directions, and Kirishima looked up at the huge monster and sighed, "It's so big..."

This thing is taller than a building!

"Hiss..." I don't know who gasped.

Slapping the flying stones into pieces, Kirishima moved his ears and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that unlucky boy named Wujian was crushed to his leg by the stones.

"Monoma!" Kirishima ran to the side of Monoma and removed the stones that were pressing on him, "Can we still go?"

Seeing the worried look on the red-haired boy's face, Mu Jian said angrily, "No!"

"Then there's nothing we can do." Kirishima stretched out his hands and hugged him horizontally, and ran towards a safe place.

Objects hugged by the princess: "...???"

"Wait, I can go, let me down!" cried Monoma, feeling very ashamed.

"Huh? Didn't you say you can't go?" Kirishima looked at him blankly, then seemed to understand something, and nodded seriously, "Are you worried that I don't have enough physical strength? Don't worry, my physical strength is very good. Hold on You can run ten of them!"

"...Who told you this!" Wujian finally found out that this person was really a fool worthy of the name at this time, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "I said you... Your personality is too useless, right? Seeing that you carry a knife on your back, you must have a very strong personality, but in the end you hardened your weak personality, which made me fail this exam completely!"

"..."

Kirishima's running pace suddenly stopped.

"My personality is copying. I originally wanted to copy a slightly stronger personality to complete this exam perfectly. Who would have known such bad luck to meet you..." Monoma wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Kirishima .

"There is no useless personality, only people who can't use it." He looked at Wu Jian, "I will prove it to you."

Seeing his serious expression, Wujian was stunned for a moment.

bang-bang-

The ground was shaking, and the 0-point imaginary enemy was approaching them. Wu Jian came back to his senses, and quickly said, "Hey, don't be dazed, that big guy is coming!"

Unexpectedly, Kirishima turned around and ran directly towards the huge imaginary enemy, his face turned blue from fright.

"Where are you running, idiot!!!"

The place where the imaginary enemy stretched out a huge fist aimed at them was a punch, and Kirishima jumped to the side, brushing past the huge fist.

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose from the place where the fist hit, and the ground was cracked like a spider web, and things were so frightened that they dared not speak.

Kirishima jumped onto the huge fist, ran up along the fist, and when the height was about the same, he jumped to the top of the floor closest to them, then bent down and put Monoma down.

"what are you going to do?"

The imaginary enemy turned his head to look at them, Kirishima opened his mouth and replied: "I will prove to you that my personality is not useless, it is not tasteless."

"Varied……?"

"Target locked." The imaginary enemy once again raised a huge fist and threw it at them.

Kirishima took a few steps forward, not afraid of the oncoming fist at all, he activated his personality to harden the entire right arm, raised his hand in the shape of a knife and ran forward quickly, and saw that arm was like a sharp blade followed by Cut the fist horizontally like cutting tofu.

When he ran to the edge of the building, he stepped hard, jumped high, raised his hardened right hand and slashed hard at the imaginary enemy.

Kirishima's entire arm was chopped off by him like a knife, and he fell all the way down until he landed with a bang.

The imaginary enemy was hacked by him, leaving a deep mark, and even the landing point under his feet left a shoe-sized mark.

Kirishima took a few steps forward, picked up the marks he had left with both hands, and broke them out forcefully, only to see that the huge imaginary enemy was easily broken in half by him, and fell to the ground with two bangs.

Monoma had already crawled to the edge of the building, looking down at Kirishima, and Kirishima was also looking up at him from below, showing a big smile: "Look, my personality is not abandoned at all."

Wujian stared at him blankly, unable to speak.

The air was a little quiet for a while.

Not only Wujian, but even the students present and the teachers sitting in their seats watching the video fell silent.

Their brain waves were abnormally synchronized at this time. Thinking of what the red-haired boy had done before, there was only one sentence in their minds: tear the imaginary enemy with your hands.

Is it so social?

"Time's up—the exam is over!"

Kirishima unbuckled the leather buckle, took off the red coat and threw it on the ground. His right arm was completely gone, and he couldn't take the clothes anymore. After fastening the belt, he ran from the bottom of the building along the wall to the top of the building, hugging Jump straight down between the objects.

He was carried down from the roof by Kirishima, let the healing girl heal his leg, returned to the car and sat down, and the whole thing was unbelievably quiet.

Except for him, the others in the car were also extremely quiet, making Kirishima scratch his head because he didn't understand: "I always feel suddenly... so quiet?"

Moujian nodded deeply: "Well, be quiet."

Others: "Well, be quiet."

Wujian was thinking about what he had said to offend the other party besides disliking this person's personality. After thinking for a long time, he came to the conclusion that he only disliked this person's personality and didn't say anything else. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved. tone.

It's okay, it's okay, I didn't say too many things to offend the boss.

There was nothing to say along the way, many people fell asleep in the car tired, and Wujian naturally did the same.

Soon the car arrived at Xiongying, Kirishima shook Monoma to wake up, everyone in the car got out and went back to the locker room, changed their clothes and left the school.

At the gate of the school, Kirishima and Ashido meet.

Kirishima: "How did you do in the exam?"

Ashido showed a bald expression: "It's... that's it? What about you?"

"I'm fighting imaginary enemies the whole time."

"Wouldn't that be great!"

The two left talking and laughing.

"Hey, Kirishima." Monoma called out to stop Kirishima.

Kirishima turned around: "Huh?"

"I'll only say this once, listen carefully." Mu Jian took a deep breath, but after seeing the other party's serious and expectant expression, the words in his mouth abruptly turned, "Hahaha, you're a loser? Lie Lie, did I say that?"

Two people: "..."

"Oh, it's really strange, who said that?" Monoma turned around with a strange smile, laughing as he walked.

Kirishima and Ashido looked at each other, were silent for a few seconds, and said in unison: "... Where is that fool from?"

Just pretend you didn't see it.

A few days later, Kirishima, who finished breakfast and was about to go out for exercise, took out a letter from his mailbox. The seal on it was exactly the same as the one sent over from the last written test. He quickly saw his admission notice.

Qiejima hurried back home, held up the notification letter and shouted happily: "Mom and Dad! Look, Xiongying's admission letter!"

"Huh? Let me take a look..." Kirishima's mother came over, picked up the notice and quickly browsed through it, then rubbed her son's hair with joy, "Xiao Rui is great! No. 1! Come on, give mom a hug!"

After she opened her hands, she looked at Shinkirishima more happily and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Then he opened his hands and hugged his mother's waist and turned around.

"What what? Eitaro, you are No.1?" Kirishima's father who was eating breakfast hastily put down his chopsticks and ran over, snatched the notice from Kirishima's mother, and after a quick glance, he also showed a happy expression, " Dad knew Eitaro that you would pass the exam!"

"It's Eijiro, not Eitaro!" Kirishima corrected after stopping his circle.

Kirishima's father opened his hands: "Hahaha, what's the matter! Dad wants a hug too!"

"No problem!" Kirishima put down his mother, hugged the man's waist, then lifted him above his head, twirling the man like a spinach.

Father Kirishima straightened his body, enjoying himself happily, but finally heard a sound of duang, his foot seemed to have kicked something.

Kirishima stopped circling, and the father and son looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Kirishima's mother covering her forehead, looking at them with a kind smile and eyes: "You guys had a good time."

"Ah, the school asked us to mail the blueprints of the combat uniforms, so I'll go draw them bye." Kirishima put the man down, turned and went upstairs, abandoning his father without hesitation.

Kirishima's father turned around and held out Erkang's hand to him: "Eijiro, wait a minute!"

Only then will he be called by his name!Kirishima resolutely ignored him, accelerated his pace upstairs, and quickly disappeared from his sight.

Click, click, Kirishima's mother snapped her fingers, "Domestic Violence Scene" is now in theaters.

But... He really doesn't have a clue about the battle suit, after all, he is a soul painter who can only draw stick figures.

Kirishima took out a blank piece of paper, and confidently wrote on it the big characters that took up the entire surface of the paper: I can't draw, so just do what you want!

Thinking of his own katana, he managed to find a blank space to add a line of small words: I want two high-quality katanas, and two strong belts that can hang the katanas on the back.

Finding an envelope, putting the drawing and the paper with body information in it and sealing it, Kirishima went downstairs, ready to go to the post office to mail the letter, but saw the unfinished domestic violence scene at a glance.

He couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head: miserable, too miserable.

Seeing his son go downstairs, Kirishima's father stretched out his hand: "Eijiro..."

"Who are you, I don't know you." Ignoring his father's pleading for help again, Qi Dao changed his shoes, leaving a ruthless back.

Kirishima's father covered his chest in pain: My son's rebellion hurts my heart.

I can't live this day! !

Kirishima feels that he has been a little angry recently, otherwise why would he meet a personality criminal whenever he goes out to send a letter.

And it's the kind that takes him as a hostage when passing by.

At that time, he bought a bottle of iced Coke from the vending machine, and before he warmed it up, his waist tightened, and a strong force pulled him in one direction, but he would never lose in a competition of strength, so he stood firmly in place Do not move.

"Get out of the way, you bloody policemen! Otherwise, I'll take this kid... this... emmm..." The criminal grabbed the rope and tried to pull the red-haired boy at the other end, but found that he couldn't pull it at all, and his face turned pale for a while. The expression on the face is a little embarrassed.

Kirishima said with deliberation: "Look at you working so hard, why don't I pretend to be caught by you?"

The prisoner became angry when he heard this: "Are you sympathizing with me? Damn it! To be sympathized by a brat like you!"

Then, as if in order not to be looked down upon by others, he pulled Kirishima even more forcefully towards him.

His IQ was so touching that Kirishima couldn't bear to look at it. He grabbed the rope, pulled the man towards him forcefully, stepped on him neatly to the ground, untied the rope on his body and tied the man up.

Seeing the police approaching, Kirishima raised his hands subconsciously: "I didn't do anything, he bumped into it himself!"

The policeman was also the old man who invited Qieshima to the police station for tea, and when he saw this, he showed a speechless expression: "...Come on, let's go."

"I don't know what system you are in. You can meet criminals everywhere you go." He whispered.

Kirishima: ...

After drinking the Coke, Kirishima ran home slowly, and helped the child who had the balloon hanging on the tree take down the balloon along the way.

The holidays during the period between graduating from junior high school and entering high school were very idle. I went out to exercise every day, helped people I saw, and went out to play at the invitation of Ashido. Time flew by and soon came the day when school started in April.

After breakfast, Kirishima came to the entrance to change his shoes, opened the door, "I'm going out!"

"Bon Voyage!"

Kirishima and Ashido met at the station, and they greeted each other. Ashido looked Kirishima up and down, rubbed his chin: "You are very energetic!"

"You too, it fits you well." Kirishima boasted without hesitation.

"Hey..." Ashido scratched his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed, "Of course!"

The two came to the school together, wanting to find a seat, but unfortunately, the school seemed to have already arranged the seats, and when they entered the door, they saw the seating chart on the wall, so they had to sit in their seats.

Fortunately, the distance between their seats is very close, so it is very convenient to chat.

The students entered the classroom one after another. They glanced at the seating chart and sat down in their seats. A boy with blond hair with black lightning came over and sat down in front of Kirishima.

"Good morning." Kirishima offered to say hello.

"Me?" The blond boy in front turned and pointed at himself, seeing the latter nodding, he said energetically, "Good morning to you too!"

"I'm Shangming Electric, please give me more advice!"

Kirishima curled up his mouth and reached out to him: "I am Kirishima Eijiro, please give me your advice in the future!"

"...Oh." Shangming Electric, who always felt that something was wrong, couldn't think of what was wrong for a while, and stretched out his hand to hold the hand that was about the same size as himself.

At this time, a grumpy voice came from the door: "Who is Kirishima Eijiro!?"

Shangming turned pale with shock: "Seek, seek revenge!?"

Ashido tilted his body and opened his arms: "Kirishima, don't be afraid! I'll cover you! You escape through the back door!"

"Is there?" The voice immediately attracted the irascible old man with a fierce face. He came to the side of the three, wandering among the gold and red, thinking of the seating chart written on the wall, he looked at Kirishima, "You guy is number one?"

"Huh?" Kirishima scratched his head in confusion, "If it's a practical test, I am."

"Very good." The red-eyed boy with short beige hair stretched out a hand with the palm facing up, and then clicked into a fist, "Come out, let's fight."

Shangming put his head in his hands: "Are you really here to seek revenge!?"

"I'll fight with you at any time, but..." When the other party "fight as soon as you can", what else is there?In the eyes of "Say something, say a fart, let it go", Kirishima grinned and said, "Are you a mobile emoticon pack? You have changed a lot of emoticons in a short time, hahaha!"

"..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Gollum.

The freckled boy who came in swallowed subconsciously, isn't the air... a bit stagnant?

"You guys are very kind..." Sparks popped out of the palm of your hand, just when everyone thought they would fight, the sparks in the hands of the beige-haired guy went out, and he couldn't light it up, "Why? thing?"

"I told you, don't fight in the classroom."

When everyone looked around, they saw a stubbled man with reddish hair standing at the door, who was anti-Newton and said, "Bohao, and you all, go back to your seats."

"Tsk." The boy named Bakugou returned to his seat with a sulky expression on his face, and before leaving, he did not forget to give Kirishima a glare.

Kirishima, who felt very innocent: Why did he stare at me? ? ?

The man who released the ability stood on the podium, and said with a decadent expression: "I am Shota Aizawa, your homeroom teacher, please give me your advice."

"I won't say anything superfluous. I've wasted too much time. Now, put on your gym clothes and follow me to the playground."

Everyone: "Hi!"

In the locker room, when Kirishima took off his clothes and picked up his gym suit, Kaminaru's unbelievable voice came from beside him: "You really don't look like you... I thought you didn't have any muscles."

Kirishima turned to look at him: "Eight-pack abs, do you want to touch it? It's very strong!"

"No, no, no!" Shangming shook his head crazily, resting his forehead with a headache, "How did you manage to say such things so naturally!"

Kirishima tilted his head in doubt: "Huh?"

Shangming covered his face with one hand: "It's okay, let's get dressed and go."

"Oh."

On the playground, Aizawa Shouta put his hands in his pockets: "What you are going to do in this class is the personality mastery test."

"Wait, isn't the first day of school supposed to be a visit to the school, the opening ceremony or something!?"

"Yup!"

"If you aspire to be a hero, you can't waste your time on that kind of thing." Aizawa Yuta took out his mobile phone and pointed the screen at them. On it was the list of eight physical fitness tests in junior high school, "Physical fitness test, you guys Did you do it when you were in middle school?"

"However, that is the data obtained without personality, and the accuracy rate is very low, so in this class, I ask you to conduct a physical fitness test with personality, and the data obtained is what I want. "

Except for a few who understood, the others nodded half-understood: "Oh..."

"First of all, softball." Aizawa Yuta looked at Kirishima, "You are the No.1 in the practical test, right? How many meters can you throw when you were in junior high school?"

Kirishima: "0 meters."

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

Everyone: "..."

"...Are you kidding me?" After a few seconds, Aizawa Shouta squeezed out these words.

"Teacher, what he said is true!" Ashdo Sannai raised her right hand high. After all, this incident was very famous in their grade. It’s hard to judge, so the school exempted him from the test.”

Baohao clicked his tongue: "It's really troublesome."

To this, Aizawa Shouta had no choice but to say, "Hurry up and throw the ball."

Kirishima trotted over: "Okay!"

Holding the ball in his right hand, Kirishima slowly raised his right hand and raised his left foot in a throwing posture, and then threw the ball forward violently.

The ball disappeared from the field of vision instantly with the sound of breaking through the air, and a strong wind blew up. After a while, the exact data came from Aizawa Shouta's cell phone.

"1314 meters... What kind of strange number is this? Forget it." He pointed the screen at the crowd and looked at Kirishima, "It's not using personality, but relying on pure strength to achieve this level, no wonder the country When you were in middle school, the school exempted you from the test."

This is simply a monster-like existence.

There was silence, even Bakugo fell silent.

Without the use of personality, a purely acquired power can achieve this level, how terrifying this power is.

"Next, Bakugo."

When Kirishima returned to the team, he received a look of fighting spirit from Bakugo, and in the eyes of everyone, he threw a score of 705.2 meters.

After the precedent of throwing 1314 meters without using personality, this kind of result made everyone calm down.

"Oh, I suddenly got used to it."

"Yes, it is."

"Ah, that's right." As if remembering something, Aizawa Shouta suddenly said, "The last one will be fired."

Everyone: "..."

Devil!

Everyone pitched smoothly, except that there was something wrong with Green Valley. At the beginning, his personality was eliminated. After being lectured by Mr. Aizawa, he threw a score of 705.3 meters at the cost of sacrificing one finger.

At this time, Baohao rushed towards Lugu from the crowd: "Choujiu! Didn't you say you have no personality! Are you kidding me!?"

A foot was stretched out under his feet, and Bakugo, who didn't pay attention, was directly stumbled by that foot and leaned forward.

"Where did the feet come from!?"

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, a hand stretched out, and Kirishima pulled him into his arms, with a look of relief: "It was so dangerous, I almost fell."

"Be careful where you step."

Bakugo: "..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Everyone looked at the expression on Baohao's face: ah, classmate Baohao looks like he is about to explode.

Due to the teacher watching over him, Bakugo had no choice but to push Kirishima away and return to the team. Kirishima, who easily resolved the conflict, put his hands behind his head and followed him back into the team.

The test continued. In the following projects, whether it was speed or strength, everyone was crushed by a guy named Ruijima Kirishima. However, there is pressure to be motivated. They unconsciously tried their best to do every project well. Even super-level performance.

When it was time for the sit-ups, Lvgu took the initiative to join Kirishima in a group, and took this opportunity to whisper: "Just now...thank you for helping me."

"It's okay." Kirishima changed the subject, "Do you know each other?"

"Yes, we are young tamers."

Kirishima's eyes lit up: "You Shunran? It's awesome!"

"Haha..." Lvgu laughed dryly. They really had a good time at first, but then...it got worse and worse.

Kirishima also sensitively sensed that the other party was not in a good mood, so he changed the subject decisively: "Do your fingers still hurt?"

"good."

"Hmm..." Kirishima nodded half-understood, took his hand when he finished the sit-ups, and gently blew on the broken finger.

The owner of the hand froze: "Che, Kirishima-kun?"

"Help you relieve the pain!" Kirishima showed a big smile, "How is it, isn't it much better?"

"Huh? Huh!"

"That's good, I knew it would work!" Kirishima nodded proudly, and stood up, "It's your turn, let's change positions."

"it is good!"

The author has something to say: Pretend to have passed 1w words, go to sleep!

When I wake up, I will give you red envelopes_(:3∠)_