[Comprehensive] gift to you

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"Did the reporter invade Xiongying today?"

While talking with Nezu on the phone, Otoha calculated the math problem that Koi used to make things difficult for him on the draft paper: "Someone must have deliberately destroyed the gate... um..."

He solved the math problem, and saw that the steps on the draft paper were barely clear, so he put down the pen and pushed the notebook to Xiaojing.

"Is it going to be a USJ event soon?... I guess I won't be going." Otoyu suddenly frowned, and changed his words, "No... I guess I will go, but it will be later, I can recommend someone to stabilize it first Is it just in case?"

"Well, it's called Bai," the black-haired boy rolled his eyes, "Although his temper is a bit difficult, he won't do anything casually."

"Oh...it's 19, right? Are they ready to come out?"

"Yes, his strength can definitely stabilize the situation."

Otoha chatted with Nezu again, hung up the phone, and just as the class bell rang, he put the terminal into the desk box.

The exercise book was under his hand, but the black-haired boy thought for a moment before continuing to do his homework.

Let Kamijou and the others go to the orphanage tomorrow.

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"Who is this guy..."

The students in Class A of the Hero Department of Heroes whispered to each other, pointing at the cold-faced black-haired, blue-eyed young man who occupied two seats by himself.

"Tsk." Bai's expression became more and more irritable, but he still suppressed the urge to use Heiyan to burn this group of noisy slags into slags.

After all, Qing will come over later...

Thinking of this, he took a few deep breaths, loosened his grip on the armrest, and his expression barely looked so ferocious.

Endure.

Can't lose your temper.

Humph.

Aizawa Shouta, who had been paying attention to this "temporary student" who suddenly came in, stared at Shiro for a few more seconds, then yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, the destination has arrived.

"Everyone, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice of NO.13 has been processed through costumes, with a hint of electronic sound. He led the students into the USJ he created, while introducing the disaster areas represented by various stories.

Finally, he said the original intention of inviting the students to come, which aroused applause from the students.

"Okay, then..." Aizawa Xiaota took over the conversation, but the surrounding lights went dark, and when he noticed that the student was looking behind him and exclaimed, he lowered his face and looked back.

A cloud of black air slowly spread out, revealing the people inside.

- There is no way to eliminate this personality interruption transmission.

Aizawa Shouta made a decisive decision: "All gather together, don't move around, number 13, protect the students."

"What is that?" The red-haired boy with a hardened personality looked at all kinds of people coming out of the black air, "Is it like the entrance exam, where you start without saying hello?"

The others just wanted to take a step forward to see the situation, but Aizawa Xiaota stopped him: "Don't move!"

The elimination hero slowly put on the goggles: "...these are all enemies."

"Hmph." Bai grinned, and the black flames ignited immediately, distorting the surrounding air, "You really deserve to be Qing, I expected this."

Aizawa Xiaota couldn't help but twitched his eyes.

Here we go again, no matter what happens, let's praise Otowa's inexplicable reaction first.

Seeing this strange black-haired young man rushing out first, the students in Class A were all eager to try, but they were stopped by Aizawa Yuta: "You are different from him, wait where you are - on the 13th, start to evacuate , Try to contact the school, the current electric signal is probably blocked, Shangming will try to use his personality to contact."

Aizawa Shouta, who has dry eyes, sighed, and rushed up with Shiro.

Hei Yan has a staggering temperature, and Bai didn't directly use his personality, and the person who fell down with a rough and unstructured physical technique, the more he laughed, the happier he was. The dangerous Hei Yan around him followed his emotions. It became more and more swaying, and some people even lost the desire to attack because they couldn't bear the young man's murderous aura.

He and Aizawa can't talk about cooperation, but the speed of cleaning up the enemies is considered fast.

"Brainless." The boy, who looked like a leader, scratched his neck irritably, "Kill that black bug."

The black monster responded and ran towards Bai.

"Ah? What the hell is this?" Bai, who had been in the laboratory for several years, saw at a glance that this brainless thing was no longer a "human", but a simple killing machine, so he burned it with black flames, " nausea."

So Naowu, which was originally the trump card, was instantly burned to the point that there was not even a slag left.

The black mist that was just about to send the students in the distance: ...

He was talking, almost out of breath, so he had to stop first and release the second trump card left by Mr.

——A "duplicate" that I don't know where to get it.

When the black-haired boy walked out of the black mist, number 13 was the first to react: "Qing Kong?"

"Isn't this the person who was on vacation before?"

"Otoba-kun?"

"……how is this possible!"

……

Before the people in Class A could recall, the black mist took the first step. The black mist surrounded the boys and girls, and instantly transported them to different disaster areas—there were assigned enemies with individual advantages.

The black-haired boy looked up at the rest of the people, and slowly smiled.

Different from the soft and sweet smile No. 13 was used to, this smile was forced by a machine, mechanical and stiff.

"Kill you... oh?"

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"We have quite a lot of hero offices here. You don't need to worry about those criminals. If this is the case, how about being a good teacher?"

Nezu poured the tea unhurriedly.

"Anyway, you will be back soon after you go to USJ, why don't you listen to what my teacher has to say first?" It picked up the cup and took a sip, "And ah... Otowa-kun will hold on there, you are absent , he will also be on top."

Yagi Toshinori was stunned for a moment, then picked up another teacup hesitantly: "Yes."

Otoha-kun has always been very reliable, usually nothing will happen.

And the "very reliable" Otoyu received a communication from Shiro in class, so he had to ask for leave temporarily.

"Qing!" Bai spoke in a hurry, "Here's a piece of trash that looks exactly like you!"

Otoha: ...?

He was standing in the toilet, and there was no surveillance, so he moved directly to the inside of USJ with magic, and broke the ice magic that was lit up in front of him by raising his hand.

"……Eh?"

The remaining students looked at the black-haired boy standing in front, and then at the black-haired boy standing opposite, feeling a little dazed.

Twins...?

Otoyu looked at the discarded magic circle notebook in the hands of this person who looked exactly like himself, and smiled a little confused: "Can I ask, when did you become like this?"

As soon as he raised his hand, the magic circle condensed by reciting the spell for a long time on the opposite side shattered again.

The exceptionally good-looking boy tilted his head and stopped smiling. The corners of his eyes were naturally upturned, his black pupils were condensed, and his whole body was like a knife drawn out of its sheath: "Handle your axe."

How can a magic circuit created with a single tube of blood be able to block the real thing?I am afraid that there is no chance to resist.

The spiritual power surged upwards—in fact, the attack power of this pair of beings outside of the special state was not strong, but when the concentration was high, they could easily suppress the opponent.

For those who were not targeted, they only felt a gust of warm wind blowing by, and when they opened their eyes again, the two enemies on the opposite side had already knelt down.

The mist that does not know whether there is a substance is also imprisoned into a cube, so regular that one wonders whether Otoyu has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Otoha raised his hand and continued the call: "Tie that person up, he's going to live—cooperate with Aizawa-sensei, good boy."

Onlookers: ... What kind of mafia boss's speech is this.

It didn't take long before the enemy was completely defeated, and several leaders were tied together.

"Hey, brat," Aizawa remembered the black monster burned to death by Heiyan, and couldn't help frowning, "That brainless..."

"It's definitely a mindless creature." Otoha rubbed Shiro's head, his expression finally softened, "Otherwise, Shiro wouldn't just kill him casually."

Shiro nodded, Aizawa Xiao was too suspicious that if this person had a tail, he might be shaking it desperately now.

"Qing, there are a few punks here at the orphanage, we've already dealt with them all, meow!"

The girl's energetic voice sounded from the earphones, Otoha pressed the earphones, and finally curled up the corners of his mouth: "Okay, thank you all."

"You're welcome!"

"Okay," the black-haired boy who was obviously standing in the center had his eyebrows frowned, looking harmless, "Excuse me, which side are you from?"

He reached out and lifted the chin of the boy who was exactly the same as his own face, his expression remained unchanged: "Especially you, is it a replica or a clone?"

Without waiting for this person to answer, Otoha tilted his head and said the answer: "I see, the physical magic circuit made out of blood, and then moved into your body...doesn't it hurt?"

His voice was so soft that only the enemy who was very close in front of him could hear him.

"It hurts." As before, he asked himself and answered.

This "duplicate" trembled, and after Otoha let go of the hand that lifted his chin, he slowly arched his waist and pressed his forehead to the ground.

"Please, save me. 』

The dark-haired boy suddenly laughed.

"I'm pretty annoyed."

He said so.

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If you give this replica some time to grow, as long as it doesn’t match up with the real thing, it’s basically a killer weapon, not to mention it’s against Otoyu’s face, if anything happens in the later stage, Otoyu can help him take the blame (((

However, he fell in love with the real master when he was not yet proficient.

afo was abruptly pulled by his teammates and played gg(.

Ah, you should have guessed it later, there will be no scenes for these guys (.

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Speaking of it, the whole process is used as a background board ahhhhh

As for the next world, there is no one for now, because Otoha is very busy right now (.