Before the Xiongying sports meeting, everyone in the world felt that the cooperation between Hope Peak and Xiongying was whimsical, how could it be possible to break the years of prejudice and shake hands to make peace by ridiculing people who look down on each other.

Then they were beaten in the face very painfully.

With the previous cooperation as a foreshadowing, when the three Hope Peak students headed by Shizuko Jimura appeared on TV to be interviewed, everyone didn't think it was very strange.

In fact, after Turbo Hero Ingenim's condition was brought under control, patients who were admitted to other hospitals with serious injuries from Hero Killer kept being sent to the same hospital.

Unlike Ingenim, they have missed the best time for treatment, but everyone is confident that they can walk out of the ward door in good health.

"So tired, but so happy."

After finishing the busy nursing work for the time being, Sinki Satsuma slumped directly on a chair in a corner of the ward. The clothes on his body were stained with sweat, especially his back, which was wet a lot.

From the moment he stepped into the room where many patients were placed, Sinmu switched directly to the working state, and the mistake of accidentally receiving a wave of welfare has never happened again, whether it is injection or medicine, She did it all very well.

Jicun Jingzi handed her a bottle of nutrient solution, to replenish her strength first.

"After that, we will see Matsuda-san."

The two of them looked at the room at the end of the corridor in unison. Matsuda Yasuke had been there for eight hours. He integrated all the cases and prepared to propose a new and convenient treatment method.

"I still have to be busy in the future, student Zuimu, you should take a rest here first."

Stretching his stiff neck, Jicun pushed the junior high school girl on the chair: "By the way, watch them here, so that no accidents will happen."

"Okay, senpai."

Zui Mu narrowed his eyes and smirked: "Sister, don't work too hard. If there is a need, you must call me to help."

"Will do."

With this little all-around nursing expert by his side, the burden on Shizuko Jimura's shoulders has been lightened a lot. It's not just bragging that talented people can surpass those veterans in the industry in a short time. Once they understand the principle of operation, the next step is to Find a more convenient solution.

This is also the reason why Sinmu Satsuma alone can take good care of all the patients.

Jicun walked to the office specially assigned to her by the hospital, and saw the latest report on the hero killer on the TV in the corridor.

It also highlighted an arrogant person who provoked Stein desperately. Most netizens believed that this person was just exaggerating, and he absolutely did not have the courage to confront Stein head-on.

——Innocent and lovely.

Those who dare to openly provoke at the cusp of this kind of storm are either mentally retarded with a brain runaway, or a warrior with extraordinary strength, and the avatar that still makes Jicun feel familiar even after being coded tells her that this is clearly an acquaintance.

It must be the news released by Mr. Yaki, and Mr. Tsurumaru is probably helping the flames.

With these days of getting along, Jicun immediately confirmed the mastermind of the provocative incident.

I hope the two of them can catch people smoothly.

Sending her last blessing, Jicun patted her face, rekindled her fighting spirit and pushed open the door. Behind the door was her battlefield.

So what are the swordsmen on patrol in Hosu doing?

It happened to be dinner time, and they found a roadside stall to eat ramen.

"Because of the hero killer, there are a lot fewer pedestrians walking on the street now."

Sucking away the noodles in the bowl, Yaqie looked at the beer cans on the table to quench his thirst: "Who proposed the ban on alcohol at work? It's too inhuman."

"As a professional hero, this is the most basic professional ethics, don't you know?"

Yayoi Komaeda came and opened the curtain, walked in and sat down, and ordered a signature ramen. He was still holding a black paper bag in his hand, so he couldn't see what was inside.

"Mr. Komaeda, why are you here?"

Tsurumaru was a little surprised: "It feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Counting the time, it seems that since Komaeda came to inform them of the matter last time, the two sides have not met again. Even if there is a problem, it will be solved by the numbing agent. hasn't been seen for a long time.

"Something happened, I was on a business trip, and I came back only two days ago."

Komaeda recounted his experience of going to another world to fight fake matches: "I have seen the dynamics of the two of you. The arrogance is enough, but the bait is obviously not heavy enough."

"Then what should we do?" Yaqie was a little helpless, "We are newcomers who have just obtained the license not long ago, and there is no way to pass the words to the other party."

Otherwise, how could they, who have been living cautiously, choose such a stupid way.

"So I'm here to deliver something to you."

Tapping the black bag at hand, Komaeda reminded the two of them not to open it in public: "I have received some news from here that Hero Killer has temporarily reached a cooperative relationship with a certain organization."

"And that organization."

Komaeda smiled: "You should have seen the enemy alliance that caused the USJ incident at Xiongying High School last time on TV."

"It was them."

The two people who knew the process of the USJ incident from Wuhutui and Yingwan had such indescribable expressions on their expressions. The news they got from their companions was that the enemy alliance was completely a child's play, and it had no lethality at all.

It is hard to imagine that Stein, the hero killer, will reach a cooperative relationship with them. Is this Stein ready to give up on himself?

"Of course, I have other reasons for coming here."

The ramen was delivered to Komaeda, he took out a pair of chopsticks, broke them open and ate them directly: "I left the matter of arresting Stein to you, just in case, Kirijin and the alliance still handed over the entrustment to me." hands."

"In case of any unrecoverable situation, let me do it."

"Is this mistrust?"

Tsurumaru's pupil color deepened for a moment: "There is no way to do this, after all, we have no chance to show our strength up to now."

"The Stein incident is resolved, and you don't need to be trainers for remedial classes in the future. This time, the incident, from the public to the police, and the League of Legends, and now the Peak of Hope has been added, almost the whole country has discourse Power organizations are paying attention.”

"There is a thin line between the sky and the earth, the words have come to this point, you should think about it carefully."

After a few mouthfuls of ramen, Komaeda put enough coins on the counter and got up to leave. Kakiri exclaimed that the noodles in his bowl were all sticky and he couldn't eat them.

As for Tsurumaru, he opened the black paper bag that Komaeda brought over, and then took a look at the dim light on the noodle stand.

Inside is a blue-purple hand, lying in the bag in a clasped position at the moment.

... what the hell is this.

Tsurumaru frowned, and handed the bag to Yakiri for him to have a look.

After pressing and cutting, the noodles in the mouth were sprayed directly on it.

"What the hell is this?"

It's like the beginning of a horror movie.

"I'll take a picture first and send it to the group for questions."

The two of them didn't linger at the noodle stall, they walked to a dilapidated alley and began to take pictures of this strange-looking hand, and the pressure cut turned on the flashlight, while Tsurumaru gave the "model" disgustedly through the paper bag shoot.

The ramen that was sprayed on by cutting and cutting was wiped casually, so the hands were still shiny.

Soon, Hotaru's reply appeared in the group.

"The mask that the older middle schooler of the enemy alliance wears on his face?"

He also put a question mark, and it seemed that he was not particularly sure.

"Anyway, there must be no problem with what Mr. Komaeda sent."

Yaki didn't know how to show this hand, Tsurumaru suggested, let him raise his hand in front of his face, and take a selfie that looks like scissors.

"I still don't want to lose face."

Under pressure, Yaki could only act according to Tsurumaru's intentions. He awkwardly compared Zhang Weiye, and quickly updated the dynamics.

Thanks to his provocative behavior during the day, this post of unknown meaning was reposted in a large number in a short period of time. In the underground bar, the black mist after wiping the wine glass was just like that, and I saw the dead man Mu Xinxin. "Father".

"Black mist, what are you looking at?"

Sigangmu lying on the bar looked at the black mist out of the corner of his eye, and the anxiety in his pupils could not be concealed: "Did that kid say something again during the day?"

"...you should come and see for yourself."

This kind of news cannot be concealed, rather than letting Sigangmu find out by himself, it is better for him to take the initiative.

Heiwu put the mobile phone screen next to the face of Shigaoki, and the photo of Biye occupied all the corners at the moment, allowing the viewer to zoom in and see the details at will.

"This is?!"

Shikuraki's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and with just one glance, he could see that the thing this man was holding was the "father" he lost during the last invasion.

"Hehehehehe..."

The dry lips grinned into a slender arc, and a little bit of blood oozes from the broken wound on it, and a strange laughter also drilled out from between the teeth, echoing in the bar.

"Provoke me? Huh?"

Apart from this, Niigaragi couldn't think of any other reason. It was enough for him to be angry when someone knocked off the "father" on his face at the last moment. He didn't expect him to see a more excessive scene.

What is that oily piece on the top? Do you still feed "father"?

"Where's Stein?"

Niigaragi licked his lower lip, and the pain caused him to narrow his eyes in enjoyment: "His next destination is Hosu City, so there's no problem with that."

The sharply increasing anger climbed to the peak, and then ushered in a rapid cooling down, and Niigaragi's brain returned to calm under the extreme anxiety.

"Then please Hei Wu, send him to the agreed place at the appointed time."

And he, with his brain supplements, went to Baoxu City to make a big fuss.

But the most important thing is to bring back his "father".

"Teacher, I will succeed this time."

Shikuragi spoke to the now dark small TV in the corner: "There is also the person who took 'Father' away, this time I will take his life away with him."

He laughed arrogantly, as if there was no one or anything in this world that could stop him.

Playing childish temper again.

Hei Wu sighed silently in his heart, but as his servant (baby) and subordinate (sister), he could only support any decision made by Siganmu.

so tired.

Thinking about the declaration made by Shikuraki just now, Hei Wu felt even more tired.

Children in the second stage of middle school are not afraid of anything, and naturally they don't know how difficult the enemy they choose is to deal with. He also saw clearly before that if All Might hadn't punched Naowu away with a punch, the brain he had finally cultivated None will be cut into pieces on the spot.

The hero Huige, how can he be so easy to deal with.

Alas, I always feel ten years older.

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