[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Hong Jiaodong ate the food in front of him in silence, and when Hong Yansi didn't come back for dinner, his sister would say a word or two to him to keep the atmosphere from being so silent. (..)

But when the head of the Hong family sat in the first place, no one spoke, and everyone focused on the dishes in front of them, and there was no extra sound.

— But it's really depressing.

"Senior, is your work going well recently?"

Yayoi Komaeda is a little unaccustomed to it, talking and laughing when eating with her brother and the others, and it’s the same when gathering with Fusangshin. When accompanied by delicious food, the atmosphere of chatting will be much more relaxed.

Hong Yansi hesitated for three seconds before answering: "It's you, those people in the association, you should know what they think, so I don't need to say more."

"Should I take the license test back?" Komaeda pushed the plate containing the salad towards the burnt jelly, "Senior All Might has already told me, but I don't really want to follow their wishes."

"How do you say that? Back then, you loved and ignored me. Today, you can't afford me."

Hong Jiaodong turned his head to the side and covered his mouth, for fear that he would spit it out when he coughed.

Hong Dongmei did the same action, but she still couldn't adapt to the hero Huige whose painting style has become so playful.

"It's been three years since the license was revoked. I was trapped in this identity before, but after losing the license, I feel freer."

Komaeda said some deviant words compared to the cognition of ordinary people: "In the past three years, I have not completely stayed at home and had no activities. People and things you can’t touch.”

"Besides, at my height, it makes no difference to me whether I have a license or not."

"Huige's name has already been placed there. Even if I don't have a license, my ability will not disappear because of the revocation of a license. Without it, my shackles are restricted from further peeling off, and I don't have to listen to other people's orders anymore. Feeling, not bad."

"But Jiao Dong can't learn from me."

He looked at the young man who was still calm, and said: "When I say that the scenery is not beautiful enough, I have already seen it, and I only asserted it after seeing something more beautiful than it, and I don't even have the most basic beauty." People who have seen it can't drink poisonous chicken soup with dreams in the distance."

"Of course he will become a hero surpassing me, and even surpassing All Might."

Hong Yansi put down his chopsticks, with an unhappy expression on his face: "The meal is over, you should go too, I remember your brother is as big as Jiao Dong, it's time for school to be over."

"Are you going to drive me away so soon?"

Komaeda chuckled: "But I haven't seen Jiao Dong for a long time, and I still have a lot to say to him, you're right, Jiao Dong."

"Yes, I do have many questions that I would like to discuss with Master."

Hong Jiaodong, who has been in the rebellious period against his father since he was a child, took the side of Yayoi Komaeda as a matter of course: "Since you are full, Master, let's talk in the room, sister, the tea set should be placed in the original place." place?"

"Let me soak it for you and send it over."

Fuyumi smiled at her younger brother, telling him not to make the situation so tense in front of Komaeda: "For dim sum, can I buy red bean Daifuku? I just bought it this morning, and the production date is today."

Hong Jiaodong nodded to his sister to express his gratitude, then walked ahead and led Komaeda to his room.

Hong Yansi, who witnessed this scene, snorted, and seemed to be very disdainful of the "benevolent father and filial son" picture in front of him.

Yayoi Komaeda could hear Kouenji's envy and jealousy very clearly. He looked at the boy who had grown a lot taller, and after turning a corner, he ruffles the other person's hair. This half-white and half-red hair color always makes people Some people think that he went to the barber shop (Master Wang's at the entrance of the village) secretly.

Personality really is the product of a miracle, it is really miraculous to have a half-icy and half-burning personality that can be expressed on the outside appearance.

But fortunately, most of the looks of Hong Jiaodong have been inherited from his beautiful mother, otherwise Komaeda felt that he would have nothing to comfort him when facing the smaller Ko Yanji.

As a good-looking person, isn't it the same line to become a face-controlling person?

"Master, please sit down."

Even though there were only two of them, Hong Jiaodong's attitude was still solemn, he gave Komaeda the only chair in the room, and sat on the edge of the bed by himself.

"Have you visited your aunt recently?"

The textbooks on the table are arranged neatly, and it can be seen from the somewhat nestled pages that most of the books here are not decorations.

"I haven't passed it recently." Hong Jiaodong shook his head, "Xiongying's learning tasks are very heavy, and the students are all very strong. If they don't strengthen their training, they will be left behind."

Komaeda recalled the image of the students who appeared in the short meeting: "When facing the enemy, they did not shrink back but faced the enemy head-on. The students in your class have great potential."

"It's just that we are still too weak."

Hong Jiaodong was silent for a while. When they were scattered to different venues and knocked down the little gangsters who had sneaked into the school, what filled their hearts was the confidence that they could also be on their own, but this confidence was quickly replaced by the following picture smashed.

With dual personalities, Nao Wu easily knocked the homeroom teacher, Mr. Aizawa, to the ground, and as students, they had nothing to do but watch.

There are too many powerful enemies in this world, and they who consider themselves the favored ones of heaven are just the low-level people in the world that they glimpsed by chance.

And the teacher in front of me...

Nao Wu was defeated without any effort, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that even without All Might's final blow, the strongest attack power of the enemy alliance was only vulnerable.

With a funny name like Xiao Xiao Er, the double swords can reap the lives of mindless people casually.

He even suspected that it was the teacher's intention that the black mist could drive away the decadent young man on a conveyor, otherwise, with the slow speed of the two of them, since the flying lancet could cut off the hand on his face, Naturally, he can also cut his neck.

"It's normal to be weak."

Komaeda affirmed him very frankly: "Everyone has a weak time, a strong personality depends on hard work, no matter how high the talent is without honing, it is just a magician."

"Talent is important, but without the backing of a strong body and a stoic heart, there are not many so-called heroes who disappear."

"Jiao Dong, you are lucky enough."

In terms of talent, the half-icy and half-burning personality can be compared to dual personalities. In terms of teaching strength, there is Kouenji in the front and Yayoi Komaeda in the back. It is difficult to find such a luxurious teaching staff in this world.

"The most important thing is that your persistence is no less than anyone else."

Patting Toko's scorched head, Yayoi Komaeda walked to the door and took the tray in Toumi's hand: "Excuse me, by the way, Toumi, don't forget to make a cup for him too, every day with the burning big Beard, senior, he must be short of water."

Without Kou Yanji by her side, Fuyumi covered her mouth and smiled happily.

"I always feel that the feeling you give me, Mr. Komaeda, is completely different from before."

"Now you get along better, right Jiao Dong."

Blinking at her younger brother, Dongmei closed the door and was about to make a cup of tea for her father and send it over.

"Teacher, I still have something to ask you."

Thinking about the two people who came to the rescue during the day today, Hong Jiaodong organized his words before speaking: "Is that stranger, one big and one small, teacher, your younger brother?"

"...I have to say that you are worthy of being the students taught by All Might?"

Komaeda was helpless: "My parents have been gone for many years, how could they give me two living people?"

"They are newcomers to my firm. They just got their licenses in the past two days, but they encountered an emergency before they even opened their doors."

"Do they have personalities too?"

But it doesn't seem to have any obvious characteristics, but the small one, if he has a personality, is very likely to be a strange force.

When he rushed out with a knife higher than himself, he was ridiculed by the gangster. The next second, the gangster, who was still smiling contemptuously, was slapped sideways and flew out, leaving a cloud of dust on the ground.

"To be precise, there is none. They are just ordinary people."

With a swipe of a pen, Komaeda arranged new identities for the Fusangshen: "But compared to ordinary people, they are very strong, and they are all cold weapons that you are not good at. Today are just two of them. .”

"The small one is Yingwan, who is good at sweeping thousands of armies, and the tall one is Wuhutui. Don't look at his thin appearance, if his speed is maximized, even your father will suffer."

"By the way, do you have any ideas about training with them?"

Subconsciously, Komaeda began to sell his training package: "The newcomers' office can't receive any commissions, and most of them are idle now, staying in the apartment every day is so boring that they grow mushrooms."

"If you want, I can arrange for you to fight."

"Is that possible?"

Hong Jiaodong hesitated: "Will it disturb them too much?"

"As my only apprentice, let's be a little more confident."

Picking up a piece of Daifuku and putting it into his mouth, Komaeda squinted his eyes because of the sweetness: "With the live advertisement of Jiaodong, the future sparring events can be easily sold."

I really misread you, Master.

"If you show your student ID card, you can get a [-]% discount."

Hong Jiaodong's expression froze.

"Ask your classmates if they are interested. I believe that as long as you can survive their hands, no, you should change the word and be taught well by them."

"Although you guys can't clean up your brains, it's not a problem to hold down that decadent young man."

"I will help the teacher and you can ask other people."

From a certain point of view, Hong Jiaodong, who is a good apprentice of the island country, agreed.

When I arrived at school the next day, people around me were still discussing yesterday’s attack before class. Everyone was reviewing that they didn’t perform well at the time. If they were given a little more time to prepare, they would definitely not make stupid mistakes again.

"It's a shame in my life to be ridiculed by some gangster for being too young to play in front of them."

Erlang Xiangxiang's expression was very unfriendly: "And Shangming, can you restrain yourself from the aftereffect of running away with IQ after you discharged the electricity?"

"Is this something I can control if I want to control it?"

Shangming Electric slapped the table: "I also want to discharge infinitely like a Pikachu, and I don't want such serious consequences as IQ running away."

"...In this case, would you like to participate in a short-term training?"

Hong Jiaodong proposed slowly: "This training is the latest project launched by Huige's office..."

The students looked at Hong Jiaodong with anticipation, wanting to hear more details.

"You can get a discount with your student ID card."

The cold academy prince put the book on the table and stopped talking.