[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

On the second day of All Might's class, media from all walks of life flocked to the school gate after hearing the news.

When Fei Shi walked to the school, he happened to see Bakugo who was being chased and asked questions. He paused, and immediately said goodbye to Aizawa next to him: "I saw my classmate, let's go first."

Aizawa Shouta rolled his eyelids, feeling a little surprised.

It is the first time in his memory that Uchiha Feishi will take the initiative to meet "peers" when he meets them.

And when he saw that Fei Shi's target was the durian head poked by various microphones with veins on his forehead, Aizawa's eyes narrowed directly.

Yesterday was the first combat training to show the students' fighting ability. As the class teacher, he held the VTR and studied until late at night.

Whether public or private, he focused on the first game full of problems.

...... Explosive victory over oneself.

Saying the name with a deadpan expression, Aizawa put his hands in his pockets and slowly slowed down his pace.

To a certain extent, the aggressiveness and self-esteem of the claws and claws may be unexpectedly appetizing to a lazy veteran cadre.

The black-haired man stared listlessly at the sakura-haired boy who quickly dug out Baohao from the media and left the land of right and wrong for a while, then slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened.

In the morning class, the class teacher, whose breath was more serious than usual, announced that he was running for class cadre.

The students below who were too nervous immediately calmed down, and then they became surprisingly noisy, and the details were so exaggerated that everyone wanted to be the monitor of the class.

Of course, these students who entered the hero hero department can be said to be the most outstanding group of pillars in Japan. All of them have a considerable awareness of the road they want to take in the future. They knew what they wanted early on. Of course, this kind of position that can lead everyone will not be let go.

Only those who are definitely not on the path of being a hero will be so calm at this moment, and they will be like hopeless salted fish if they don't seek to make progress.

Aizawa Shota thought about this, and stared at someone under the podium who was as indifferent as an old monk in trance with dead fish eyes.

Fei Shi, who was stared at by red bloodshot eyes, was as calm as before, and he was in a different dimension from Baohao who stood up and shouted for the campaign. He even had the leisure to take a sip of the black tea in the thermos and let out a satisfied sigh.

... old man, you!

Aizawa Shouta couldn't hold back his slander.

However, even though I have no interest in the position of squad leader, Fei Shi could not help but remain calm about the results of the final vote.

"...I have five votes?"

The cherry-haired boy who was forcibly pushed onto the stage looked blank, as if he hadn't received the signal yet.

"Come on, Fei Shi, no one is more suitable than you!"

"Thank you! Hahaha!"

Under the podium, Kirishima and Kami Ming laughed and sang together, not even noticing Fei Shi's gradually dull expression.

Izuku Midoriya pointed his fingertips nervously, while Bakugo in the front seat shouted "Are you kidding! Why does that guy have so many votes!?", he quietly shifted his gaze, shrunk his shoulders, and shyly blushed the tips of his ears.

In the other corner of the classroom, Iida Tenya and Liri Ochako looked at each other, and after seeing the firmness in each other's eyes, their brainwaves were in sync for an instant.

——Fei Shijun, you don't need to hurt yourself for your life experience, even if you were abandoned by your parents, you are still the best!

Uchiha Hime, who was "abandoned by his parents", had no expression on his face, and raised his hand in an attempt to struggle: "Wait a minute, I don't want to—"

"Don't waste unnecessary time, hurry up and decide on the remaining class committee candidates."

Aizawa Shouta who was huddled in his sleeping bag was too cold to speak out, pretending not to see Hishi's faint gaze, but couldn't help but smile a little at the end of the sentence.

Erlang Xiangxiang had a panoramic view of this scene, couldn't help sniggering, put his hand to his mouth and teased: "Yo, come on, Fei Shi!"

Fei Shi: "..."

"You voted for me." He ignored Aizawa, shifted his faint eyes to the girl, and said in a firm and sinister tone, "You know that you have never been a class leader in our country, and you voted for me on purpose."

"No, no, you've wronged me. My vote was obviously for myself."

Erlang blinked pretending to be innocent, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Pfft...but you'll know when you think about it, how could everyone not vote for you in the new environment? Anyway, do your best, our Gem-ah."

Fei Shi: "...Hello."

Everyone in class A: "...a treasure?"

Erlang, who knew he had made a slip of the tongue, had no time to cover his mouth. Facing the surprised and curious eyes of his classmates, he could only smile bitterly at Fei Shi, blushing slightly, and put his palms together begging for mercy.

Fei Shi's expression was about to become dull.

Facing the nineteen pairs of eyes eager for knowledge in the audience, he was silent for three seconds and began to change the subject: "...I apply to be the monitor of 800 million who got three votes."

Aizawa Shouta who seemed to have fallen asleep answered in seconds: "Rejected."

Fei Shi: "..."

"Hahaha……"

In the school infirmary, hearty laughter spread far and wide in the air.

The person being teased put a blank face on his face. After a while, seeing that the laughter didn't stop, but became more and more loud, he finally couldn't help but say, "Can you stop laughing, All Might?"

"Hahaha... Cough, cough, sorry, sorry, Crimson Boy."

The blond man, who was as thin as a skeleton, stopped his laughter with difficulty, and looked at the young girl who was also smiling, his eyes curled up warmly.

Fei Shi glanced at him, moved his eyes down, and lowered his head to help the young girl organize the inspection equipment: "You still have the mood to laugh at me, it seems that you have realized the result of your mess."

All Might's expression froze suddenly, his eyes drifted from side to side with guilt, scratched his head in embarrassment, and dared not answer with a sarcastic smile: "Ah...you are still as strict as ever, Scarlet Boy."

"Strictness is only relatively speaking. I am very kind to obedient patients." Fei Shi glanced at him indifferently.

All Might smiled wryly, and closed his mouth consciously.

The young girl who has become serious since the mention of her illness took a look at this man, and seemed to want to say something, but faced with his listless eyes like a primary school student who has done something wrong, no matter how many words she said, they turned into sighs .

"Olmert, you are acting recklessly regardless of the limit of your movement. I told you that this is not okay, right?"

"Yes, I'm very sorry." All Might lowered his eyes, and his tone was very guilty.

"After the apology, you will still mess around next time, won't you?" Fei Shi was unmoved at all, and slapped the report card in his hand, with a cool tone.

All Might lowered his head: "...I'm very sorry, but I really can't ignore the desperate people in front of me."

He paused, raised his head and sat up straight, revealing his deeply sunken cheeks, making him even more haggard and tired.

But compared to the broken body, Fei Shi saw his eyes first.

Those eyes were more resolute than anyone he had seen before, like the boundless sky, the vast sea, deep and beautiful, it could take people's breath away.

Their owners looked at him intently, and said word by word: "Even now, maybe some people are suffering. If someone needs help, they must lend a helping hand. If you can't even do this, What kind of "hero" is that?What is a "symbol of peace"? "

The small infirmary fell into silence, and the young girl was silent for a while, before she sighed and said, "Yes, I understand, the strongest hero. You have an old doctor like me behind you, so it must be fine. "

She staggered back to the desk and sat down, looked at All Might, and said earnestly: "However, the "symbol of peace" cannot fall, but "you" must not fall either, understand ? "

Hearing the emphatic meaning in the old woman's words, All Might widened his eyes and looked a little astonished.

He immediately lowered his eyes and nodded heavily: "Please rest assured!"

The young girl let out a long and worried sigh, waved her hands and stopped talking.

All Might lowered his eyes with guilt, and then cheered up, looking at the person who hadn't spoken for a long time inquiringly: "The Scarlet Boy? Aren't you going to have lunch?"

Fei Shi, who had been staring at him for some time, came back to his senses, concealed his eyes and looked away, and said in a low voice, "...um."

He followed All Might out of the infirmary. He was silent all the way, causing All Might to watch him worriedly and uneasy. He wanted to speak a few times, but he held back his words in a little helplessness.

Finally, Fei Shi noticed that he hesitated to speak, and looked over in a blink of an eye: "What's wrong?"

"Ah...it's nothing, it's just that you seem to be preoccupied with the youth of Feishi..."

All Might subconsciously waved his hands awkwardly, and asked tentatively, "Could it be...are you still angry with me?"

Fei Shi stared at him silently, his blue eyes were a little deep, which made All Might even more uneasy: "Fei Shi boy? Is there something on my face...?"

"...No." Fei Shi responded without emotion, tilted his head and looked away, "Have you still vomited blood recently?"

When it comes to the body, All Might is always guilty.

"This...well, it seems to have happened once or twice..." He hesitated to answer, not daring to look at Fei Shi's expression.

But to his surprise, the boy who was usually the strictest in matters related to his illness, uncharacteristically let him go this time.

"Really." Fei Shi replied lightly, and fell into silence again.

Now All Might finally realized something, and asked uncertainly: "Is there anything you want to tell me, Scarlet Boy?"

Fei Shi's eyes moved imperceptibly.

He stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at the man, his gaze was always indifferent and calm, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

But even in the face of this kind of gaze, All Might's pupils are still clear, with a little doubt inside, but more of an undisguised concern and tolerance, so bright that there is no trace of haze.

——What a simple person.

Fei Shi's pupils dilated slightly.

He stared at All Might intently, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "Your eyes are beautiful."

"Hey……?"

All Might uttered a meaningless single sound, and immediately blushed slightly, and smiled shyly again: "Yes, is it? Thank you, your eyes are also very beautiful! Like spring Freshly polished emeralds soaked in stream water...ah what, of course, this is just a metaphor!"

Amidst the man's incoherent praise and explanation, Fei Shi's expression remained the same, his eyes were lowered slightly, and his hands curled up a little bit.

——what a...beautiful person.

The air froze for a second.

Immediately afterwards, the ear-piercing siren sounded, and All Might raised his head vigilantly for the first time, and quickly put his hand on Fei Shi's shoulder: "Fei Shi boy, I'm going to see what happened, you go immediately Meet with teachers and classmates, understand?"

Fei Shi looked up at him and didn't answer.

But All Might has turned into a muscular state, and he will disappear when he climbs over the window.

at this time.

"All Might."

A calm call came from behind, All Might was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

The green buds of the New Year dotted the branches, and a fresh spring branch stretched out its hand towards the young man. The green leaves and the sun fell into his eyes, making those green eyes, which were more beautiful than any jewels, suddenly hit the European Union. In Ermatt's field of vision.

He looked at him quietly, his clear voice flowed into his ears like a spring from the sky, and poured into his heart like cold water.

"—"Personality", can it be passed on? "