Personality Named Flame of Death Qi[Comprehensive]

Perhaps because of Izuku Midoriya's "almost jumping off a building" scene this morning, all the students in the class, including Katsuki Bakugo, did not make any outrageous actions in the following time.

The way they laughed at Izuku Midoriya because he had no personality at the beginning was just that it was ridiculous that the other party had no personality and dreamed of becoming a hero, or because he was a special existence, so they found it novel.

Maliciousness may still exist, but absolutely no one wants Izuku Midoriya to die.

Although this is a world full of [personality] and [heroes], the death of a fresh life is still too heavy for this group of third-year junior high school students who are only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Some mature people who know how to introspect will even come over to apologize to Izuku Midoriya after calmly thinking about it, but it makes the young man who accidentally made an oolong feel a little embarrassed.

"Green Valley, I'm really sorry for those things!"

"No, no..."

Before he finished speaking, a brand new notebook was handed to him: "You were damaged by Bao Hao this morning. If you don't mind, you can accept this notebook!"

"that……"

"That's it! I hope you won't be too hard on it in the future!"

That classmate didn't wait for Lu Gu Chujiu to finish, he put the notebook on his desk, bowed deeply, and then ran out of the classroom door without a trace.

Lvgu Izuku looked over there for a while, then sighed helplessly, lowered his head and wrote down a number of words in his notebook with a pen.

It was the number of people who came to apologize to him today.

He put all the stationery and notebooks back into his schoolbag. At this time, only he and a few classmates were left in the classroom.

A few minutes ago, Bakugo Katsuki had left with his two attendants. Before leaving, he looked back at Izuku Midoriya, and after getting a soft smile, he also glared at him, but didn't say anything What, I just turned my head away in displeasure.

Green Valley Izuku put his schoolbag on his back, greeted the students who were still in the classroom, and left the school.

But for some reason, today he suddenly wanted to take a detour, so he changed his route home and walked to the river where he would occasionally play when he was a child.

In fact, Izuku is not the kind of guy who can always endure, but sometimes when he is wronged, he will secretly run under the bridge by the river and cry for a while.

He didn't dare to go home until he adjusted his mentality.

Izuku Midoriya is very aware of how much self-blame Midori Gu Yinzi has in his heart because of his lack of personality, so after seeing the other party secretly wiping tears, he vowed that he would not be able to make his mother sad anymore, that's all Gradually learned to be strong.

Green Valley Izuku walked down the grassy slope, stood on the bank of the river and felt the gentle river wind, and also cleared up the complex emotions in his head.

He secretly cheered himself up in his heart to cheer himself up, then shook his head, pulled the strap of the schoolbag on his shoulder, left this place and walked towards home again.

Not long after Green Valley Izuku left, another boy about his age stood at the place where he was standing just now.

He stood there, looking at the pillars under the bridge, and he seemed to see a child with green curly hair smiling towards him.

However, he didn't stay long.

After a while, the boy turned and left here, the wind blowing his half white and half red hair moved, sweeping across the red scar over his left eye.

-

Green Valley Izuku passed the dessert shop on the way home, and spent the pocket money he saved to buy two small cakes that Green Valley Yinzi likes to eat, and brought the cakes to the house happily, but found that the other party was not at home .

There are also notes on the table, which are written in the beautiful handwriting of Lugu Yinzi.

[Chujiu, mom has something to go out for a while, and she will come back at night.Dinner has been prepared and placed in the refrigerator, remember to take it out and heat it in the microwave before eating.By the way, the news about All Might was also recorded today, remember to do your homework after watching it! ——Introduction]

Although it was just a few short words, Izuku felt warm in his heart, so he put the cake he bought into the refrigerator, took out the dinner and ate it hot.

While eating, he watched the video tape recorded by Lugu Yinzi. After watching the scene of All Might defeating the enemy more than ten times, Lugu Izuku washed the dishes with satisfaction, and after watching it several times, he finally Go back to your room.

In fact, Izuku Midoriya had almost written today's homework in school, so to finish the last point, he opened the notebook that was a little burnt by Katsuki Bakugo, and wrote down what he saw on the road today. The deeds of the heroes were recorded.

Izuku Midoriya finally put down his pen, leaned back on the back of the armchair, stared at the ceiling in the room, recalled what happened on the roof today, and suddenly felt a little scared.

If Katsuki Bakugo hadn't held him back in time, maybe he would have jumped down while in a trance.

"Tomorrow I really have to thank Xiaosheng properly..."

Izuku Midoriya sat up straight, took out the short knife from the drawer, and sighed: "Today is really lucky."

"Lucky……"

His gaze was fixed on the handle of the knife, and he seemed to see something in a trance, and the focus of his eyes was also a little bit lost.

——"Pass luck to you!"

A voice that was different from what had appeared in his head rang in his ears, and when Izuku Lvgu came back to his senses, he realized that he was the only one in the room.

"...This time, who is it?"

Midoriya Izuku murmured in a low voice, and for some unknown reason, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the dagger.

This is a knife that has never been able to be pulled out.

Lvgu Izuku knew about it all along, but today he wanted to try to pull it out again. He also took a deep breath, held the handle of the knife firmly, and then pulled it out!

"Crack-!"

There was a slight sound, and there was no way to pull it out no matter how hard you tried on weekdays. The knife that came out was pulled out by Izuku Midoriya so easily that he was almost thrown out by his own strength.

Izuku Midoriya held it carefully, as if he was looking at some rare treasure, looking at the blade that glowed coldly under the light.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch it, but his finger was cut by the sharp blade. The pain made him quickly withdraw his hand, but he saw the blood on it was gradually absorbed by the blade.

Izuku was so frightened that he wanted to throw the knife out, but his body didn't obey his command and held it tightly.

After the silver blade completely absorbed the blood, it started to glow with golden light.

Izuku Midoriya was stabbed shut by the sudden light, feeling his hands were empty, and when he opened his eyes slowly and tentatively, what he saw were petals shimmering with a faint pinkness.

He couldn't help reaching out and catching one of them: "This is... cherry blossom?"

The cherry blossoms formed by the condensed light turned into thin light spots in his palm. Izuku Midoriya subconsciously followed those light spots and raised his head. What he saw was a person standing in the rain of cherry blossoms that should not appear indoors. pretty boy.

The ends of the calm golden hair brushed against his cheeks, and the golden eyes slowly opened showing tenderness.

The young man stared at Izuku Midori with the knife, tilted his head and smiled at him: "My name is Wukichi Zhenzong! This time, let me bring you luck, okay?"

"……you you you you!"

Lvgu Izuku pointed at this strange boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

And Wuji Zhenzong looked at Lvgu Izuku, and suddenly smiled gratifiedly: "You have grown up, Izuku!"

"You and I……"

Green Valley Izuku heard him call out his name, and was even more at a loss. He pointed at the other party and pointed at himself: "Izuku, Wuji?"

"Well, out for a long time."

Wuji Zhenzong nodded with a smile, also pointed at him and called out his name again, then pointed back to himself: "Wuji, Wuji Zhenzong."

"Wuji, Wuji Zhenzong..."

Midoriya Izuku repeated his words, his face suddenly became dazed, as if many voices appeared in his ears, even the figure of Wuyoshi Zhenzong in front of him became blurred, and began to flicker past strange and familiar picture.

All the pictures finally came together and condensed into a childish face.

Izuku Midori recognized that face because...

That's me...

"—Little Lucky!"

-

Green Valley Izuku felt like he had a long dream.

In the dream, he was just five years old. For some reason, he came to a strange place, and then met a boy with brown hair.

He smiled gently and stretched out his hand to Izuku Midoriya, feeling so warm that Izuku Midoriya wanted to feel the reality of his dream.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"Izuku, my name is Izuku Midoriya!"

The uneasiness just now seemed to be soothed by him, and Izuku Midoriya was held in the arms of the young man, and he heard his soft words: "My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."

The boy Sawada Tsunayoshi told him that this world is not his original world, where there is no [personality], and there is no so-called [professional hero].

He said, "It doesn't matter if Izuku doesn't have a [personality]."

"You can be a hero even if you have no personality!"

Izuku saw the flames jumping between his fingers, and Tsunayoshi Sawada told him that it was called "flame of death".

"!?"

Midoriya Izuku sat up abruptly from the bed, still in his room, without Sawada Tsunayoshi or Muyoyoshi Sadamune.

"Is it a dream..."

He lowered his eyes in some disappointment, and slowly lowered his head to look at his raised palm.

"It's so real. Tsuna..."

In the dim room, a ray of light came in because of the opening of the door, Midoriya Izuku also looked up when he heard the footsteps, and opened his eyes incredulously.

"...Little, little luck!?"

"Well, I am oh!"

Wuji Zhenzong put the freshly heated milk on the table, and just turned around, he was hugged by him.

"alright."

He gently stroked the soft hair of the boy who was already taller than himself in his arms, and comforted softly: "They have grown so big..."

"Don't cry, Izuku."