[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Tokyo, 3:18pm.

There were only a few minutes left before school ended, and although the atmosphere in the class was still quiet, it was faintly filled with restlessness.

As if realizing this, the young and elegant class teacher Xiaoyang ended the class early and took out a stack of forms that everyone was familiar with.

"Okay, there is still a while before the school bell rings, and I will tell you something temporarily."

The handsome man with squinting eyes pushed his glasses, looked at the faces under the podium that were not immature, and said seriously:

"This semester has entered the second week. Students should also feel the pressure of going to higher education from the sudden increase in classwork, right? You have all become third-year students. It's time to seriously consider your future."

As soon as this topic came out, the students who were still a little impetuous immediately quieted down.

Of course, as students of the famous Teiko Middle School in Japan, their shoulders are more or less carrying a weight far exceeding that of their peers, and this class led by Teacher Xiaoyang is even more so.

He glanced at these students whose appearance was faintly better than the average level, and he was deeply moved.

Politicians, congressmen, rich men, heroes, celebrity doctors... Children from elite families from all walks of life gather here. Whether it is cultural courses, sports, or clubs, they all receive Japan's first-class education and management, which allows them to be in the world today. A young age shows the difference.

The most obvious is the voluntary surveys he collected earlier.

Although the students have been given a week to reconsider, and the graduation aspiration form was not officially distributed until this morning and received during the lunch break, but as Xiaoyang expected, basically everyone's results have not changed.

The way these children will go in the future, to some extent, has been decided since birth.

However, there is one exception to this.

Teacher Xiaoyang pushed the glasses again, picked up the top piece of paper, and said:

"This is the graduation aspiration form that I received during the lunch break. I have read all of them. Everyone's answers have not changed from a week ago. I think it is because I have discussed it with my family. However, one student's aspirations are slightly different. in and out..."

He paused when he said this, and turned his head to look at the boy he was talking about, his expression became more gentle when he didn't realize it.

"Have you made up your mind to change your previous wish, no longer apply for the general department of Xiongying High School, but change to the hero department, student Feishi?"

The melodious and soothing bell after school echoes in the campus where the cherry blossoms are floating.

The boy with blue hair and blue eyes and the girl with peach-colored hair waited side by side outside the faculty office, silently silent.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the boys and girls followed the prestige at the same time, and at the moment they saw the face of the person, they surrounded him at the same time, pouring out sincere words of concern.

"Little Feishi! What did Teacher Xiaoyang say?"

"Can't I change my choice?"

"Why do you suddenly want to take the hero department? Didn't you always say that you don't want to be a hero?"

"Fei Shijun, what the hell are you..."

The unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and a well-articulated and graceful hand stood in front of them, quietly quieting them down for a while.

The young man who had been bombarded indiscriminately put down his hands, revealing the stunning face behind him.

Anyone who sees such a handsome boy will probably not be indifferent. After all, he seems to be shaped by God himself, and he is destined to be admired from birth.

——Teiguang's treasure, Uchiha Hime.

In the existing memory, I am Uchiha Feishi who died once and then resurrected as a five-year-old child. He is less than 15 years old this year.

He was wearing a white school uniform in the suit style of Teiko Middle School, and he lifted a black shoulder bag on his shoulder, and waved the paper between his fingers in front of the two children who cared about him.

——For an old man like him, the two in front of him are just children.

"Just give me this, it's not as serious as you think, Tetsuya, May."

Therefore, the gazes of Kuroko Tetsuya and Momoi Itsuki were naturally attracted by that piece of paper.

"?"

Heizi maintained his usual expressionless face, only a pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything showed his doubts.

Momoi was more direct: "What is this?"

Fei Shi casually flicked the extremely important paper in the eyes of some people, and casually replied while walking: "The recommended admission qualification form of Xiongying High School."

The air was silent for a moment, followed by Momoi's exclamation:

"You're lying?! Are you talking about the Hero Department recommendation entrance exam that selects only four candidates from all over the country every year? The one that can only be taken by people with super perverts in terms of grades, physical ability, and personality?! That's how you got the qualification form?!"

"Momoi-san, your voice is too loud." Heizi reminded calmly.

"Ah...!" Momoi immediately covered her mouth and looked left and right in panic, then lowered her voice excitedly, and excitedly said to the cherry-haired boy, "That's amazing, Little Feishi! You are indeed the 'Treasure of Teiko'!"

Fei Shi: "...don't mention that soon."

This time, not only Momoi burst into laughter, but even Heizi had a smile in his eyes.

Generally speaking, if you want to stand out in Teiko Middle School, a school full of nobles, you must have two commendable things.

In the ordinary age when there was no supernormal society, family background, appearance, achievements, specialties... These things were the criteria to measure whether a person was outstanding or not. important basis for judgment.

Uchiha Feishi, on the other hand, is like a prince set in comics, destined to have all the above elements.

He became famous among the teachers and students of Teiko within a very short period of time after entering school, and has been attracting attention for more than two years since then, winning the title of "Treasure of Teiko".

Perhaps only Akashi Seijuro, who is also the president of the student council and the head of the basketball club, and who is also outstanding in other aspects, can compare with him.

However, Mr. Baobao is actually a rather low-key and unassuming person.He looks indifferent, but his heart is recognized as gentle. He is very speechless about his exaggerated nickname, and he doesn't like being called like that.

Only Momoi, who was close to him, would tease him like this.

After walking out of the teaching building, Momoi parted ways with the two boys, and "da da da" ran to her childhood sweetheart Aomine Daiki who was waiting for her by the school gate.

Fei Shi went the same way with Heizi and took the Shinkansen together.

The emergence of individuality has undoubtedly greatly improved and facilitated people's lives. For example, the new train on which the two teenagers took is among the top three in the world. It took only 10 minutes to travel from Tokyo to Shizuoka Prefecture. .

In April, the double cherry blossoms planted along the street are in full bloom, and the delicate pink cherry blossoms are stacked like clouds on the branches.

Whenever the spring breeze blows, the fine petals will flutter and fall, and fall on the shoulders of the young man with similar but slightly crimson hair, making passers-by uncontrollably surprised by his appearance.

Heizi followed Fei Shi, who had long been immune to the scene where his friend attracted others regardless of age or gender, and now he just calmly asked, "Why did Fei Shi suddenly change his mind?"

It wasn't until he opened his mouth that the two or three girls who were staring at Fei Shi obsessively noticed his existence and cast a startled glance.

Heizi Tetsuya, personality - [low sense of presence], if he doesn't speak, even if he stands in front of others, he may not be discovered.

But this personality is useless in front of Uchiha Feishi.

The other party seemed to be able to accurately detect his existence every time, and Heizi was puzzled, but this did not prevent him from secretly regarding Fei Shi as his most important friend.

Sure enough, Fei Shi understood his meaning as soon as he heard what he said, and replied in a calm tone: "There are too many things in the heroic department, but Xiaotai found out that he secretly reported to the general department, so he can only change it."

"It's really hard work." Heizi calmly sighed.

"Yes." Fei Shi responded calmly as well.

...It is not surprising that these two people can become friends to a certain extent.

Heizi is very familiar with the "Xiaotai" in Fei Shi's mouth. After all, he is obsessed with basketball and has to go to a friend's house for tutoring in order to survive the exam.

Mr. Shota's full name is Aizawa Shota, and he is Feishi's guardian. From Kuroko's point of view, he seems to have a very delicate relationship with the sakura-haired boy.

Aizawa Shouta is a professional hero, and also works as a teacher in Xiongying. He doesn't like to appear in the media, and he is a bit strange.

Although he is listless, decadent, and stern, he actually has a good heart.

Hei Zijun, who was told by Mr. Xiaotai with bloodshot eyes and three white eyes when he went to a friend's house for tutoring, thought so.

Suddenly, the friend beside him stopped and looked up at the store: "Here we are."

Heizi came back to his senses, looked up at this "Qingjing Bookstore", and walked in.

He stood at the door of the store and looked around the bookstore, finally looking at the history books that occupied the entire wall, he couldn't help sighing silently:

As expected, it is a place that Fei Shijun admires, and it has a shabby feeling that is quite suitable for the occasion in order to insist on spreading history-no, a sense of vicissitudes.

But the store is pretty flexible.

Heizi's gaze stayed on the rows of student textbooks that he could see when he entered the door, and he regained a little confidence in the fate of the bookstore.

He glanced at Fei Shi, who was already immersed in the sea of ​​books, and didn't bother him, planning to go next door to buy something to drink first.However, when he inadvertently glanced over the row of supplementary books, his eyes suddenly froze.

Three seconds later, the blue-haired boy stepped forward silently, and wrote the flamboyant "Hey!Present Mack teaches you to overcome the Hero English Entrance Exam! "I took it down and paid the money silently.

I heard that the deviation value of Xiongying reached 79 last year, while the University of Tokyo was 80 last year.Although the groups of candidates are different and cannot be compared in this way, the difficulty of entrance examinations for top universities in the country can be seen from this.

...Even if the deviation value of your friends is stable above 80 all year round, you still need to work harder, right?

It is really worth celebrating to get the recommended admission qualification form today, and I have to give some gifts.

Thinking this way, Heizi took the book in his hand, went next door to buy a cup of vanilla milkshake, and another cup of lemon black tea.

at this time.

"boom--!"

A deafening explosion came from the opposite shopping street, accompanied by harsh glass shattering and screams.

Heizi stared at the thick smoke rising into the sky in a little astonishment, not even knowing when Fei Shi had come to him.

Fleeing crowds were panicking and passing information to each other, such as "the enemy (Villain) appeared", "a mud-like body", "kidnapped a child as a hostage", "the heroes can't do anything", these scattered disclosures The information that comes out is enough to make any junior high school student who grew up in a peaceful environment feel fear from the tailbone, unable to move an inch.

Although Hei Zizhe couldn't see it on the surface, his heart was already faintly chilled, and his fingertips were trembling, just waiting to leave with the crowd.

But at this moment, his shoulders suddenly sank, and then, a familiar cold voice sounded: "I'll see if I can help."

"...Huh?" Hei Zizhe also subconsciously grabbed the shoulder bag that was thrown over, and then realized, his eyes widened helplessly, and he raised his voice, "Fei Shijun!"

It's a pity that the teenager who moved forward at an incredible speed in the chaotic crowd could no longer hear him.

Fei Shi was thinking quickly in his heart while rushing to the place where the explosion sounded.

——The flowing body represents immunity to physical attacks, and the explosion will bring fire, but there is no news that the hostages have been rescued for such a long time, which means that the flame effect is not great, and there are hostage restrictions, which also eliminates the possibility of using lightning.

In just two or three seconds, he had come to the periphery of the crowd of onlookers, and he could see from afar the wriggling green silt substance in the thick smoke, and the milk-golden durian head constantly struggling inside him.

Fei Shi narrowed his eyes.

In the case of being unable to breathe, humans will fall into a coma in about 3 minutes, and the brain will gradually die after 4 minutes of hypoxia, and brain death after 6 minutes or more becomes irreversible, and no matter how much rescue is done, there is no way to recover.

Therefore, it is really remarkable that the child who was taken as a hostage can still stay awake, not to mention that the mud is still actively drilling into his airway.

—How much time has passed? 1 minute?Or 3 minutes?

His eyes quickly swept over the heroes present and the crowd, and finally settled on a thin blond man like a skeleton in the periphery.

His eyes widened slightly, his expression changed.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"Hey, look! There's a kid rushing up!"

Toshinori Yagi, who was sinking into boundless self-blame and annoyance, was startled, looked up there, and his blue pupils contracted for a while.

That child is...!

Before he could hesitate, he gritted his teeth and was about to transform and rush forward. The next second, someone slapped him on the back.

"Please leave it to me."

A voice that was so calm that there was no fluctuation rang in his ears, pierced through the chaotic noise around him, and passed directly into his ears.

Yagi Toshinori was stunned.

Bakugo Katsuki was struggling crazily.

Sparks exploded in his palm continuously. Although it couldn't cause damage to the muddy enemies, it would hinder his movement to cover the boy's body, buying time for rescue.

However, the effects of hypoxia and irritation of the respiratory tract by silt cannot be ignored.

It was getting harder to breathe.

The stinky nerd who had always been looked down upon by him rushed out at this moment, and said some shit to him, "You showed a look of asking for help".

— What a joke! !

Anger occupied Bakugo's brain more than despair, and he struggled desperately, even if he died, he would not be saved by Izuku Midoriya, a small stone on the side of the road!

During the fierce struggle, Baohao's eyes quickly swept around, and helpless heroes and spectators passed by his eyes like a revolving lantern, causing endless grief and anger in his heart.

Suddenly, his vision froze.

The boy as handsome as a god jumped out of the crowd, stretched his slender body lightly in the air, as if riding the wind, and landed in front of him with ease, so lightly that he didn't make a sound.

He raised his head, his green eyes reflected the firelight, shining like a morning star and taking people's heart.

Hishi stood behind Midoriya Izuku, face to face with Bakugo Katsuki at close range.He seems to have him in his eyes, but he doesn't seem to be there, but the only thing that is certain is that indifference like stagnant water that has never changed.

He grabbed Green Valley by the collar and threw him backwards, and then, ignoring the screams of the crowd and the stop of the hero, he put his hand into the body of the enemy in the mud, grabbed the back collar of Bakugo, and rushed towards him The silt didn't care, and protected Bao Hao with a half hug and half hug.

No, it's not that he doesn't care, but what he cares about is different from ordinary people.

The close distance allowed Bakugo to hear the man's slight whispers.

"...that's disgusting."

--ha? ! !

There was no time for Baohao to get angry at the scene.

The tall and straight boy lowered his center of gravity slightly, stepped back with his right foot, retracted his right fist to the side of his waist, and made a positive fist.

"You kid, are you going to hit me with your fist? Ah?! Hahaha!"

The enemy's rampant and mocking laughter echoed in the air, Bakugo's heart beat violently, he was almost staring at the guy who appeared suddenly in front of him, but a little hopeful light appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

It's okay to waste a long time, he understands the opponent's powerlessness better than anyone else.

However, when so many professional heroes were helpless, only this guy rushed out without hesitation, and it seemed that he really had something to do...

In just one second, it seemed like a century, but in fact, during the period when Bao Hao was thinking wildly, Fei Shi shot without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

The seemingly ordinary punch brought a hurricane soaring to the sky, centered on Feishi, and spread out in a spiral shape. The surrounding flames were blown out by the hurricane, and the nearest professional hero was even forced to retreat continuously.

"What's going on?!" Death's Scarlet Fist covered his eyes with his hands, his huge and strong body was almost unsteady, and he couldn't stop moving backwards.

The dense forest Kamui was blinded by the wind, and said to himself in amazement: "Can the wind of the fist alone have such power? No, the key is why such a storm can be generated with a single punch?!"

The heroes shouted to each other in disbelief, but the enemy who had received the punch had already been blown away, forming countless balls of mud in the air.

The air flow kept going upwards, but the two teenagers in the center of the whirlwind were not affected at all, and stayed firmly on the ground.

No, it should be said that only Fei Shi was not affected.

The cherry-haired boy held Bakugo in his arms with a flat expression, Teiko's white suit and school uniform was rustled, his gray-blue tie fluttered, and a small pendant he wore around his neck also faded Flying out of the blue shirt, a small round fan with red top and white bottom flutters leisurely in the air.

Bakugo's hands tightly hugged his waist, he didn't think about anything for the time being, but instinctively tightened his arms to ensure that he would not be blown away by the wind.

After a few seconds, the tornado gradually dissipated, but in just a few seconds, the huge wind pressure produced an updraft and formed clouds.

Light rain started to fall.

The whole street was silent.

"why……"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in his arms, Fei Shi said "Huh?" and explained indifferently:

"If you punch straight, the wind pressure will break the glass, so I changed the direction of the fist a little bit. I learned this trick from All Might on TV. It's called 'DetroitSmash'. Isn't it very powerful? Sure enough, Ou Ermatt's tricks are different..."

—Who is asking you that kind of question! !

Bakugo roared in his heart, but he was unable to express the roar in his mouth.

His body slowly slumped, and finally passed out overwhelmed.

The last thing that catches my eyes is the small red and white round fan.

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