"Report, the girl and her cat disappeared as soon as they entered the room."

Anbu, who was wearing a mask, knelt in front of the door to report back.

"Okay, you go down"

"I don't know if I can meet again in my lifetime."

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Aizawa Shouta woke up to the smell of food.

Trying to open his dry eyes, he reached out to touch the eye drops, but found nothing.

The living room roof reminded him of the fact that he had slept on the sofa all night.

He habitually sat up covering his ribs, squinting his eyes towards the direction of the kitchen: a slender figure loomed past the door, and the sound of kitchen utensils and the smell of scallion oil came together.

Aizawa Shouta suddenly came to his senses, touched his waist, and the pain disappeared.

He got up abruptly and walked to the bathroom in a few steps. In the mirror, the one-eyed mummy was tightly wrapped.

The dull pain in the eye socket is no longer there.

The black-haired decadent teacher tentatively took off the bandage, the wound disappeared, the skin was shiny, and no scar was left.He pulled up his shirt, revealing his lean waist, and the wound on the side of his waist was gone.

Injury is like a dream, and when you wake up, it's gone.

Aizawa Shouta stared at the mirror, touched his face, and was stubbled.A girl's call came from outside the door: "Teacher, wake up and have breakfast... Huh? Teacher Aizawa?"

"Oh, wake up." He responded, picked up the razor: "You eat first."

"I'll wait for you."

The fragrant green onion noodles were placed in front of him, and they looked very good. Aizawa Xiaota heard the girl on the opposite side say embarrassedly: "Mr. Aizawa, I'm sorry that I can only order noodles. There seems to be no ingredients in the refrigerator."

"It's okay." He picked up a strand of noodles with his chopsticks, and it tasted good. He said:

"Can you tell me about the dream last night?"

"?!" Nainai sat up straight and explained, "Well, teacher, I don't know exactly what's going on, but after a while, I would dream of going to that world."

"Before? When did it start and how many times have you been there?"

"I have been dreaming since I was in junior high school, but at that time, I dreamed of historical figures, like watching a movie. The dream I had last night was when I was about to graduate from the third year of junior high school," Nana said anxiously.

"Well, how many times did you have that kind of dream last night? It seems that you are very familiar with the characters in the dream."

The black-haired teacher took a sip of the soup, secretly admiring the girl's craftsmanship.

"All Might, Mr. Hong...have done it three times"

"All Might?" Aizawa Sasuke asked with a serious face

"Same as last night, when I first dreamed I pulled Olmet into it..."

Nainai wrung her fingers and said, "That time I turned him into a big rabbit, and it was morning as soon as I opened my eyes, and I didn't stay there for long."

"Who else?" Aizawa Shouta put down his chopsticks.

"All Might, Mr. Hong, and the teacher, and then nothing." Nana said.

"The reason why I am familiar with those characters is that I have seen them several times before. It seems that the flow of time is different. The adult I saw last night, I mean, the old man in the hat." Nana gestured to Aizawa Shouta: "The first time I met All Might with him, he was a child. I guess he didn't feel threatened by us because his master told him that."

Aizawa Shota touched his smooth chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "My wound disappeared, and it was healed by that strange power. What do you know about it? Tell me about it."

"As far as I know, the world over there is a world of ninjas, and they call their powers Chakra." Nainai said briefly: "People with Chakra can use ninjutsu, which is what you said can heal you." a skill."

She briefly introduced him to the situation there.

"Well, I see." Aizawa Yuta stood up, put away the bowl in front of Nana, and suddenly said, "You registered as personalityless?"

"Ah? That's right, teacher."

"I'll ask Midnight," he turned around before walking into the kitchen, "I think your situation may be due to your personality."

"personality?"

Tsuru Nana sat at the dining table with a surprised face.

"dong dong"

The door of the dormitory was opened a crack, and a thin blonde skull face poked out, with messy hair: "Well, who is it... Mr. Aizawa?"

"Ah, today is your day off, right Yagi, I have something to ask you, come here."

The big hero fan who only had one day off in a month stared: "What's the matter, what do you say?"

"Lvgu Nana's strange dream, you were pulled into it, right?"

"Yes... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" Yagi Jundian woke up instantly.

"I was also pulled in, and I asked Midnight, saying that it might be the awakening of my personality." Aizawa Yuta pointed to the door of his own dormitory opposite, and said, "Anyway, you'd better come here."

In the dormitory, the heroine who had rushed back to school was asking for details. Two tall men walked in one after the other and sat down by the sofa.

"Do you still have any feelings?" "No, Teacher Midnight." Nana answered the female teacher's question seriously.Seeing everyone present, the hero Midnight expressed his conjecture:

"The situation of All Might, Aizawa, and Nana really resembles the awakening of individuality."

"As we all know, every child will experience a stage of personality awakening and instability when they are young, but there are very few examples of awakening after the age of 10. If this situation of Nai Nai is a personality, it is very similar to the one I knew before. It's called "dream", it's the personality of my teacher friend, and it belongs to the Department of Psychiatry."

"That personality, which can pull the enemy into sleep and fight in a preset environment, is a very strong personality, but it needs the cooperation of my hypnotic ability." The woman whose real name is Xiangshan Sleep said: "Nai Nai's personality and The dream is very similar, but the environment in the dream is different and cannot be preset."

"And she has no self-protection ability over there." Aizawa Xiaota added.

"There are many strong people over there. I don't think it's necessarily a dream." Yagi Jundian thought of the black-haired ninja he had seen before, and said seriously: "Perhaps, her personality is related to time and space?"

"You mean time-traveling? It's not impossible." Although rare, there are precedents for time-traveling personalities. Aizawa Shouta shook his head: "If it's time-traveling, there's no need to discuss it. That kind of personality cannot be guided by a teacher. scope."

Hearing the heated discussions among the teachers, Nana, who was at the center of the incident, looked bewildered.

Her personality awakened?

Is Hokage a personality in a dream?She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to find someone to talk to, but the lonely address book made her lower her eyes——

Under Zhiding's name, there is also a half of the text message sent last night: I'm going to school, don't look for me...

Recipient: Oni Sauce

Nana flicked across the line of records quickly, making the name disappear at the top of the screen as if evading.

She clicked on the row of Hong Jiaodong, and typed:

Mr. Hong, do you have time these two days?

After thinking about it, she added a few words:

I would love to see you.

"...That's why I said I want to experiment, Nana" Midnight teacher patted her, Nana hurriedly saved the text message, put away the phone and looked up: "Teacher?"

"I will activate my personality to make you fall into a deep sleep, and now you can concentrate on recalling that dream." Midnight pulled up his sleeves and said, "Aizawa, Yagi, you two also sit down and try to see if we can go in together."

A strange fragrance wafted to the nose, the three of them sank their eyelids at the same time, and fell down on the sofa, Nana leaned back on the back, next to Aizawa Shota almost pressed on her, and Yagi Toshinori tilted his head on Aizawa Shota Shoulder.

Staring at the three of them in the middle of the night, if the three of them haven't woken up after her sleep fragrance expires, they should be in a dream.On the contrary, it shows that Nana's dream is not a personality, at least not a personality "dream".

To her disappointment, after half an hour, Nana slowly opened her eyes: "Teacher?"

"Didn't you enter the dreamland?" Midnight asked.

"No, just fell asleep." The two men next to him also woke up, Aizawa Xiaota said.

"That's not a dream." Midnight's words made Nana hard to hide her disappointment.

The big hero saw the two women looking depressed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Nana felt a weight on her head, and the adult man's hand fell on her hair quite gently.Aizawa patted her head caressingly, and said, "It's okay, I will ask the principal, don't worry about other things, Nana."

"You live in my room first, and for the next two days," Midnight said, "you can move in after the empty dormitory next door is cleared."

"Where do you live, teacher?" Nana asked worriedly.

"Me, I have a house outside." The female teacher pinched her little face and said in a doting tone, "Nai Nai is such a little angel, don't worry about me."

"Ahaha, by the way girl, I remember your birthday is tomorrow?"

The tall and thin hero rubbed the back of his head and smiled silly: "Aizawa, Midnight, let's celebrate Nana's birthday and celebrate her moving here!"

"No teacher!" Nana hurriedly waved her hand, and was pinched by Midnight, shaking like a small animal: "Okay, that's it."

"Yes." The new guardian nodded,

The person involved, Nana, failed to stop the teachers. After reaching an agreement to celebrate her birthday, the two teachers went to work separately and gave her the key to their dormitory at midnight so that she could stay temporarily during the cleaning of the dormitory.

The two of them were left in the house.

Aizawa Shouta said: "I came out in a hurry, did you bring all your luggage?"

"!" Nana was startled, remembering that she had left her English and math textbooks at home, as well as the gift from Katsuki Bakugo before, and the black cat Sakamoto... In short, she didn't bring them all.

But she subconsciously refused to go home.

Going home... means she's going to bump into her brother.

She evaded, trying to erase that strange memory from her mind.

The elimination hero saw the smile on the silver-haired girl's face disappear, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"It looks like you didn't bring everything." Aizawa Shouta said, "Go and get it, I'll drive you there."

"Teacher, I" don't want to go back

Nana looked up at him, with pleading eyes, but the new guardian seemed to have seen through her wavering, and didn't give her any room to escape: "If you want to solve everything, running away is not the way, Nana,"

He touched the girl's soft hair again and said, "Go get it, I'll take you there."

Seaside parks that have been cleaned up are empty.

The blazing sun shines on the beach, making the sand scald hot. The sea breeze not only brings salty and humid atmosphere, but also makes the waves crash against the beach, rushing up and receding, rushing up and receding again.

Izuku Midoriya was running.

97.

98.

99.

In the last two steps of No.90's nine back and forth, he collapsed on the beach from exhaustion.

Izuku Lvgu was buried in the sand, face down, not moving.

Two steps left.

Sweat flowed down the neck into the sand and disappeared; the hot surface and the coldness below came from his face, hands, and body at the same time, and an inexplicable fishy smell surged in his mouth. He closed his eyes, and only the sea waves remained in his ears Howling sound.

Seagulls scream and lead their mates home;

It's time to go home, thought the boy who had been lying down for some time.

He got up slowly, did not slap the sand on his body, just put on his coat and walked on the familiar road, there was no light in his dark green eyes.

No one at home.

What's for dinner?The stomach twitched, and there was a toothache feeling, as if a boy with dull five senses raised his head and saw a convenience store on the street.

Buy whatever you want.

It doesn't matter what you eat anyway.

He carried the bag and continued to walk back, with the sun behind his back, the shadow stretched longer and longer under his feet.

Suddenly he heard the sound of a car and a familiar voice.

"Teacher, I packed up, let's go"

The already sore legs suddenly moved uncontrollably:

run on!

Faster, faster!

"Bang" the car door closed;

Faster, faster!

start the engine;

Flying forward, the wind blowing past his ears, his curly hair receded, and sweat oozing from his forehead again, Izuku had only one thought in his mind: keep her.

do not go!

Don't go, Nana.

However, it was not as he wished.

The boy's footsteps stopped at the door of the house, soreness and pain flooded up, making him almost unable to breathe:

The car drove away.

He supported his knees, and the pain in his limbs made him tremble, but that was not one ten thousandth of the pain in his heart.

In the increasingly blurred and jittery vision, the car gradually becomes a small dot, and finally disappears at the end of the street.

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