[My English] My Hero Academia!

While Hawks was trying to fool Shiqiu, Sigang Muhang was playing with his fingers.He sat on the roof of the car and looked at his nails. There was a thorn in his index finger.

I don't know if my personality can destroy this thorn?OK?He has had such practice.

Shikuraki hangs his legs and bends his legs, but in the end he doesn't do it.

In this idle morning, Shigaraki always thinks of good things, and his head is full of one hundred tricks on how to destroy the society. He condescends and thinks of the "companions" of the enemy alliance.

Yes...mates.

Tuwais and Watanabe, Mr. Compression and Spinner, as well as the black mist of Dabi who has been imprisoned, and the dead Miss Marge.

Their weight was heavy, telling Nekugaraki what he had sacrificed for that elusive victory.

Thinking of this, Sigangmu took a breath of air at a height of two meters—what the hell, isn't he a villain and an enemy?Why are you suddenly so... so sentimental?

The teacher didn't teach him this.

Deadwood's head was crunching, bearing all that he didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out—understood, but didn't understand.

The teacher only told him that he needs subordinates, a strong personality, how to see through the weaknesses of others, how to use his own logic to persuade others, how to be patient and bow his head when necessary, and how to grasp people's hearts when he is superior.

But he seems to keep losing.

Kyushu lost Tubi, Black Mist and Giant God Soldier, Shenye lost Sensei, Usj lost Naowu... Going a little further, going back to the depths of memory, when he was five years old, he lost to his own cowardice, Lost to Hoshino Tokiaki.

The truck under the buttocks of the dead wood shook because someone got in, and he didn't move. After a while, Mr. Compression leaned out of the window and put milk and bread beside him.

"I don't drink milk."

Mr. Compression: "Yes... I know..." He took a sip of his coffee, which was extremely bitter, and threw a few cubes of sugar into it, "Kids need to drink more milk."

"I'm not a child anymore!"

The dead handle wood rustled to unpack the packing bag, and the little finger curled up as usual.

"Yes... 16 years old is still a child."

Siganmu swallowed the bread: "Children don't think about how to deal with heroes. They just say—" He deliberately choked his throat, "All Might is so handsome——!"

This joke is too cold, he compressed his lips politely.

"That's right. The hero has already launched a strong attack on the Yazhai Society. When is it better for us to go there?"

"Wait until Zhisaki is defeated. He will be sent away, and we can stop the car."

"Okay. Soon, maybe?"

Shigaraki didn't have any disdain, but was just stating the facts: "A relic of the era. The only thing you can see in it is Jisaki. Heroes have always been good at gang fights."

He bent down, knocked on the window, turned over and got into the driver's seat from the roof, nimbly like a cat, and didn't even hurt the car body.

"Did you see them go in?"

Squeezed and nodded, turned on the phone, the first photo in the album was Long Jiu leading a few female heroes to fight against the enemy, half of his face was shown with Aizawa Shouta in the final scene.

Deadwood breathed a sigh of relief.

Compressed to see his reaction, then asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hoshino Tokiaki." Shigarakimi squeezed a teasing smile, raised his eyebrows and said in disgust, "Don't laugh so disgustingly."

His palm rested on the steering wheel, and his five fingers tapped in turn.

"The matter of Kyushu and Osaka, if she wasn't here, Hawks would have died in the line of duty now." He felt annoyed when he mentioned this matter, "So she should have been killed in the first place—!"

"In the final analysis," he raised his eyelids to look at the compression, "you guys were too procrastinating at the co-suite."

"At the beginning—" Zipped said, "You knew her?"

"Forget it. I know her, she doesn't know me."

"You still wanted to pull her in."

"...Ah. That was a misunderstanding."

Shigaraki smoked a cigarette from the cigarette box that Dabi had missed, and rubbed the bottom end with his index finger and thumb.

"I thought she was the same person as me, but it turned out..." Shigangmu closed the window nervously suddenly, and a car drove past with its horn honking.

He changed his voice: "Compression. Where are your parents?"

The compression was caught off guard, and subconsciously said: "The relationship is severed." He actually lit a cigarette, but didn't smoke, "Like us, the family has no contact at all."

"Everyone is. Watanabe, Dabi, Spina... Everyone is the same, because they can't live in this world like normal people, but they still want to walk in the sun."

Niigaragi smiled: "Isn't that just wanting to be lawless?"

Compressed and choked: "What you said...is correct. What about your parents?"

Seeing that Sigangmu didn't speak, he fantasized casually: "Orphan? Abandoned? Are you adopted by that adult?"

Nekuragi said, "Well, I was an outcast."

The narrow space in the driver's seat pinned two people to the seat, the stench of smoke filled the sky, and no one opened the window.

"My elder, grandma, right? Or grandma? It's the seventh generation of OFA." Shizuoki's face couldn't be seen clearly, "The teacher said she was protecting me."

"Then, I was sent to an ordinary family. My personality was awakened very early... I have never met my parents, and I don't know if they are dead or alive." On the seat, there was a piece of black and gray, "My personality is very strong. It's also scary."

The compression inevitably produces a soft feeling for Shikaki, such as pity, or feeling lost like watching a tragic movie. He can easily think of how the world treats him.

But the dead handle wood is finished, although there is still a follow-up.

"That's it."

He brings the conversation to a close, listening to the secret smoke clear from the window.

"Do you think Zhizaki will carry that kind of medicine on him? This kind of person is suspicious and sensitive, at least there will be one?" Nekuragi began to say something else, "It must be interesting to use this to bring panic to the heroes. ?”

Compression responded dryly: "It should be interesting."

The two spent half an hour chatting, reminiscing about the past like old people, half hiding it like suffering from dementia.Their conversation came to an end, and in the distance, they could hear the sound of boulders roaring and the sky collapsing near the Bazhai Society.

"here we go."

Compression commented: "It's quite intense."

Midoriya and Zhisaki, who were judged to be fighting fiercely, rose directly to the stage of life and death. They occupied the sky, and the shadows were overwhelming. Hawks put a hand on his forehead: "Wow..." sighed like this.

Frog and Liri stood next to Shiqiu, and the boulder floated to the side under the command, trying to move a little space.

Shi Qiu didn't have time to go down to the ground. She and Hawks were forced to participate in the ground battle as soon as they arrived here, but it seemed to be faster than expected.By the time they finished the battle, the underground battle had already extended to the ground, taking up the high altitude by the way.

Hawkes thought he couldn't beat the two men who were fighting hand-to-hand, so he jumped down from the big hole and found the exhausted million-dollar passer-by and the dying Nighteye.

Yeyan floated up on his knees, and the girls were teary watching, but Shi Qiu was very calm, and leaned over to poke Yeyan's face.

【Have you seen it long ago? 】

Yeyan's eyes had already begun to slacken, and his voice was weak: "...Yeah."

Tong Xing was also kneeling, his cloak was gone, his eyes were equally slack, he persistently wanted to touch Yeyan's hand, but he himself looked like he was about to fall asleep at any time.

It's dangerous.

Shi Qiu thought.

This is the first time she has had such close contact with death.The blood that Yeyan bleed was real, and the boulder that pierced him was real... Tong Tong didn't know what happened to Tong Tong.

She waved to Hawkes, and Hawkes came over.

【Please, pull out the stone from Mr. Nighteyes body.Faster, preferably at the same time. 】

Shi Qiu suddenly understood the original fire/gun point like a soul, why she was asked to make her own decision two years later, and said [at that time she should know what a hero really is].

She sat beside Nighteyes and Accelerator, Hawks' feathers fluttering around the murder weapon that had penetrated Nighteyes' body.

Hawks was also a little nervous: "I counted one, two, three and pulled it out, Hoshino, pay attention to the timing."

Shi Qiu straightened her upper body and was about to put her hand on Yeyan's shoulder when Accelerator grabbed her right hand.His hands were very strong, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. This young man who stood in front of Class A with a strong posture suddenly became weak.

"Please..." He was held by Tian Gu who came out later, and Tian Gu answered Tong Xing in place of Shi Qiu.

"Wei Lisheng, don't worry."

"three."

In the sky, Green Valley seemed to be saying something angrily.

"two."

The force of the collision whipped up the wind, covering the last word deafeningly.

"one!"

Shi Qiu hurriedly leaned forward, focusing on recovering Yeyan bit by bit.She could only smell the smell of blood, which made her a little overwhelmed, until Shi Qiu realized that she was trembling.

Great.

She's here, recovering for the wounded... that's great.

Shi Qiu's chin was resting on Yeyan's shoulder, and the clear sky and Green Valley showed her a nervous smile, holding his arms in his arms.

Great.

She thought as she listened to Nighteyes' heartbeat gradually strengthening.

Shi Qiu felt that it was too early for him to relax.

Shi Qiu stood next to Hawkes, listening to him grabbing Shi Lag's collar and roaring: "Where are those two people from the enemy alliance—?!"

This event ended perfectly, with only one flaw - Duwo sneaked a sneak attack on the professional hero in the middle, and Tuwais betrayed her with her in the middle, and sold out Yasaihui.

It would be great for the enemy to have internal strife, but these two people have already escaped.

Hawkes pressed his temples and listened to Shilag's private goods, and eight out of ten sentences were angry accusations—of course, the targets were Watanabe and Tuwais, as well as the hateful Akatsuki—finally understood the enemy The origin of the Alliance and the Ba Zhai Society.

"So your boss came here by himself..." Hawkes lost his temper, so he had to ask the hero who hadn't left to look for the two of them around, while complaining to Shi Qiu, "Dead handle wood is really a big deal." , there are only a few people left in the enemy alliance and dare to let these two people come over."

Shi Qiu was absent-minded, thinking about when he could go back to take a shower, and almost thoughtlessly wrote a sentence: [He can't help it... But he will probably get it back, right? 】

After finishing writing, the two looked at each other in shock at the same time.

Hawks: "Probably...?"

Shi Qiu bit his pen: 【If there are enough benefits...】

Three minutes later, the perfect [medicine] was pried out from Shi Zaki's mouth, and Hawkes sprang out of Zhizaki's body, caught a person in charge of follow-up treatment and asked, "Has Zhizaki sent away?"

The opponent was frightened by Hero Wing, and stammered: "...Send, send away..."

Shi Qiu and Hawkes set off.

Escorting the enemy has always been based on the principle of proximity. Zhisaki is considered a super dangerous enemy, and he should be in an alliance with the enemy. Most likely, he will be locked up in the headquarters that is farther away.It takes an hour from here, and the car has been driving for 10 minutes.

Hawkes took Shiqiu into the sky and explained: "If I were Shigangmu, I would definitely choose the middle way, a place with few people. Of course, if we guessed wrong..."

He said, "How about going to have lunch together?"

At the end of the line of sight, a small white dot finally appeared, but unfortunately their prophecy came true, and a piece of scorched black landed on the ground.Looking down from the top, Shi Qiu clearly saw that Shi Karaki was bending over.

A corner of the black box was exposed.

Shiqiu's arresting weapon and Hawks' feather were shot at the same time, and the feather hit Shigaoki's hand, while the arresting weapon simply swept away the black box, but the angle was not good, and the box that was not closed tightly opened a crack— —

There was a flash of light on the metal-cased bullets, and there were four of them in total.

They landed on Zhisaki's body without a sound, and the repairman suddenly showed fear in his eyes.

With one hand, Shigang Muhang parried Shi Qiu who fell from the sky, his arm hurt from being kicked, and the other hand did not forget to grab the nearest bullet, he stumbled back and took out a gun from his pocket.

He was still as gloomy as ever: "Long time no see."

Load, catch safety, fire—

"Bah!"

Tokiaki reflexively looked back, she had already experienced Zhisaki's [medicine], and she absolutely didn't want to do it again--with a time lag to explain, this is the best... She still wants to be a hero.

Just as she stood still, she suddenly felt another chill.

Mr. Compression and Hawks fought hard, but Nikuragi stretched out his hand to Zhisaki who was shot, and broke his leg.His eyes were always on Shi Qiu.

Then he raised his hand again and fired.

Shi Qiu dodged the blow again, and went straight back to Zhisaki Kai's bed, just in case he squatted down, raised his legs to sweep Shikuragi's legs, and took the arresting weapon and the hand hidden underneath towards him. The hand with the gun grabs it.

At a glance, the bullet that fell on Zhisaki's body is gone, and it is self-evident who took it away.

Shi Karaki's hand grasped Shi Qiu's hand through the arresting weapon, and he pressed her hard to the ground, and the long-lost interlocking fingers brought endless pain.

Hawkes had just hung Mr. Compression on the wall of the street, and when he turned his head, he found that the muzzle of Shigangmu's gun was pressing against Shiqiu's lower abdomen.

During the fight, the "father" of Sigangmuhang fell.

He is not good at close combat, and he is sweating all over his eyes, his whole face is contorted, as if he is smiling, and he seems to be complacent about something.

"Goodbye."

"Bah————"

The last two bullets finally went out.

…………

After a long time, Tartarus opened the door again to welcome the arrival of a certain wanted criminal.The huge white door should be opened little by little with the slow and loud noise of the machine.

Hawkes put his hand on the head of the wooden hanger, gritted his teeth and said, "Go with your teacher."

Deadwood did not respond.

He was still immersed in his own failure—a complete failure—that the person who died, the person who abandoned the name Shimura Takashi... lost his personality.

In the last two shots, one shot was dodged by Shi Qiu. She took away one hand of Shigangmu because of her personality, and the other hand was tied to the body of the gun by the arrested weapon. The angle was not good, and it was entering his side.

--how could be.

--impossible.

After witnessing everything, Kaoru Zhizaki burst out laughing, "You've lost your personality too, Shigaraki."

—He really has no personality.

The back of the dead handle wooden hanging was gradually covered by the huge white gate of Tartarus, and he struggled to turn his head, as if he wanted to say something.

When Shi Qiu looked at him, it was as if he was seeing the closing song of the official curtain call of the AFO era.

She lowered her eyes, and one by one broke off the fingers of the dead wood that were clasping her hand tightly, and finally handed it to Hawks.

[Should this be handed over to the police? 】

"...Probably?" Hawkes tilted his head and took it, and put it in the bag, "The head of the enemy alliance also went in, and I don't know if they caught Dui and Tuwais or not."

"How about, let's have a meal together? The future——"

He thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed Shi Qiu's waist and flew in a certain direction.

"Partner."

The author has something to say:

It's over.I originally planned to release it together with the dead handle wooden thread tomorrow... because I think it is more interesting to eat the dead handle wooden thread before the ending!but!Finished!It's over!Let's talk about it tomorrow! (Hello!)

Thank you guys for always being with me!I love you all!

See you next book!Chirp one by one!

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