Uchiha is at it again!

When Olmert arrived at the scene, everything was settled, and his friend was directing his subordinates to cooperate with the professional heroes to capture the criminals and brainless.

"Elmert, you're here."

"it's over?!"

Olmert exclaimed, Tsukauchi Naomasa nodded with a complicated expression.

He didn't expect that all·forone would be hammered into the ground when he made a phone call.The people at the scene didn't know who the man in the suit was, but he knew it; the people at the scene didn't know how scary the man in the suit was, but he knew it!

——That’s why he still suspects that this all forone is a counterfeit.

All Forone was able to seriously injure All Forone in his heyday, and he didn't quite believe that the strength of those two youths could surpass All Forone, All Forone, and Oneforall.

How is this possible, it is not scientific at all!

But he forgot, how can science be emphasized in the animation world?Especially this anime is full of superpowers, and the other anime is full of wall hangings.Can you teach science to a world where the moon hanging in the sky is handmade and stamped on the wall?

Olmert looked into the ruins, and the people he regarded as a strong enemy were entangled by trees, and there were light blue patterns that rippled like water waves on the surface of the trees. all·forone also noticed his arrival, with an inexplicable mocking smile on his ferocious face.

Just one look at Olmert can confirm that he is the real all forone.

"Olmert, you are so lucky."

The plans against you have been destroyed by outsiders who have nothing to do with it. It's really a distraction that it can't affect you...

"However, there is one thing you don't know about the identity of Sigangmuhang—"

A snowball smashed hard on the disfigured face who was about to say something, and the snow slag fell down.The young man sat on the ruins and looked over coolly, throwing the snowball in his hand up and down.

Huh, strange... There is a familiar feeling, as if I have seen it before?

Olmert thought suspiciously.

Queyou retracted his gaze, smashed the newly rubbed snowball to the ground to vent his anger, and spat in a low voice: "Trash."

——I thought I could get rid of my superpowers, but I turned out to be an idiot who talked big.

all·forone felt wronged.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."

Zhu Jian followed his back as if coaxing a child, was patted on the face by two cool hands just after playing with the snow, and dragged in front of one person in a daze.

It's so close.

Hashirama's heart beat faster, and it felt as if Queyu's long eyelashes would brush against his skin every time he blinked.

"What's wrong?"

His voice trembled a little, Queyou stared at him intently: "I'm washing my eyes."

"...???"

"Looking at that guy makes me ugly."

Queyou held Hashirama's face: "Let me take a good look at it for a while."

"Oh."

Hashirama was a little disappointed, but he cheered up quickly because he was optimistic by nature, because Queyou said that he wanted to see his face to wash his eyes!This shows what?It shows that he is in line with Queyou's aesthetics!I like his handsome style!

Thinking of this makes him happy. Before, he was worried that Queyou liked Uchiha's handsome man style, but now rounding it up, wouldn't it mean that they are in love with each other?

A little bit shy hehe o(*////▽////*)q

"—I remembered!"

Olmert clenched his fist and tapped on his palm, no wonder he was familiar with it, isn't it almost like those two children?So, after their own child disappeared, did the two adults join forces to search for it?It is not surprising that the members of the enemy alliance found traces left by their own children, and they went to the door to question but failed to conflict. In a rage, they demolished the building and beat all·forone.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he felt sincerely happy that the two children could go home.However, didn't they say that their father had a bad relationship?This one stabbed and that one chopped...

Anyway, go and say hello first, and tell their children to be guests at his house.

Hashirama was still dazed and stared at by Que Yu, when he heard Olmert's loud voice.

"Excuse me, you are the parents of those two children!"

Afraid of the reporters present, Olmert didn't say his name, but he believed that the two people in front of him knew who he was talking about: "You two are so young! Hahahaha!!"

... Parents are ghosts!

In short, the chickens and dogs were in chaos for a long time!

"Brother Sister, please take care of me during this time."

Queyou played the role of the considerate Anijia with his trumpet true colors, and Olmert still maintained his muscular state, sitting on the sofa shaking his hands into phantoms: "No, no, I am not taking care of them during this time, today is just An accident happened and I was temporarily entrusted to me, and I am really ashamed of not doing anything.”

He paused for a moment, then said tentatively: "Well, I see that both of you are very nervous, brother...do you love them very much at home?"

"What do you want to say? Just say it."

"...I know it's offensive, but I still want to ask, are you training them to kill?"

"..."

"It's better not to know some things."

Que You sincerely told the truth: "We are people in different worlds, and different worlds have their own set of rules."

This is undoubtedly admitted.Olmert slowly clenched his hands on his knees: "But, they are only five years old!"

"But I went to war at the age of six."

Olmert was taken aback, his blue eyes were filled with disbelief.

"battlefield……?"

He murmured and repeated.

"If you don't kill, you will be killed, so there is no but, All Might."

Hashirama sighed: "If we want to survive, we must kill those who want to kill us-I won't say this is right, killing is wrong, and it is wrong to let children kill people."

"That's why a change is needed."

He said, showing a smile without haze: "We can't avoid it, at least let the children in the future have new choices, right? Bird—bird."

It was a handsome sentence, but Queyou made a laugh because of the abrupt change at the end of the sentence.

sparrow?Then what do I call you?Pillar? ?Then please forgive me.

"Anyway, you took us to find Brother She."

Que You changed the subject with a smile: "You don't want to accept material gifts, let me think about it..."

"Why don't you help him look at his body."

Hashirama seized the moment when Queyou's voice just fell, and directly blocked Olmert's refusal: "We are very good at medical skills, maybe we can help you - your health is already very bad Bar."

"No, as expected of a medical family, you can tell at a glance."

Olmert was in a cold sweat, remembering that two children had punctured his body in USJ today.

"Can you give me a hand?"

Hashirama first stretched out his hand and said, yes, he is narrow-minded and doesn't want the person he likes to hold hands with others.Chakra inspected it again, with some regrets: "... I have no problem with my respiratory organs, but the whole stomach has been removed. I can't do anything about it."

There's no way I can solve it alone...it's a pity.

"I'm good at this."

Queyou hugged the trumpet and rolled up his sleeves excitedly. Seeing this, Hashirama immediately abandoned himself ruthlessly, holding the trumpet Queyou was bubbling with happiness: "Don't talk about the stomach, even the heart is fine! Ol Mite Sir, how long has your injury been?"

"It's been five years... is it really okay?"

"As long as it is within the seven-year period, there is no problem! Of course, there are other ways to exceed seven years."

Que You clenched his fists full of confidence: "Don't worry, Mr. Olmert, after tonight, you will be the lively self you were five years ago!"

"...One, one night??!"

"Then it's time to witness the miracle."

Queyou moved his fingers and slowly approached: "I promise to be painless once and for all—"

"Wait? Eh? Eh——?!"

... Kusuo's time regression is really a good skill. [Proudly akimbo

The next day's breakfast was made by Toshino Yagi himself.

He also has good cooking skills with a little bit of western food!Although since five years ago, I can only cook some nutritious meals that are barely digestible.

So now clutching the shovel and the pan is tearful.

Find time to go to a bar.

Turning the fried egg over, Yagi Jundian was in a good mood thinking about who he should find as a drinking buddy, he would be so hungry if he didn't drink alcohol for five years.There are also all kinds of fasting things, fried food, spicy food, grilled skewers, just thinking about it makes my mouth salivate.

Before that, you have to go to the recovery girl for an inspection, and they won't believe it unless you show the inspection results.After all, he only healed the wounds in his body, and he still looks that thin and haggard.

As for Aizawa-kun, since I am still in the hospital, in order to prevent more people from knowing the existence of this healing ability, I do not have this kind of treatment for the time being.

So now there is a question - what excuse should I use to get Aizawa-kun to agree to leave the hospital today?

"Good morning."

Queyou stretched, and walked out of the guest room with her long hair combed: "Are you making breakfast? Do you need help?"

"Ah, I'm done."

Yagi Toshinori said with a smile: "There are grilled salmon, miso soup, tamagoyaki, rice, toast, bacon eggs and hot milk."

"It's so rich."

Queyou exclaimed, and Yagi Toshinori laughed a few times with a 'haha': "I heard Aizawa-kun said that the two children have a big appetite, and I thought you should do the same, so I made more."

"I want bacon, eggs and hot milk."

The trumpet bird yawned: "Anijia, Hashirama and the others haven't gotten up yet?"

The protagonist mentioned hastily emerged from another room: "Get up."

"I'm gonna start now!"

Toshinori Yagi ate a mouthful of salmon, proud of the fact that his craftsmanship has not regressed, and looking forward to his future life.

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"Which teacher will hold today's class meeting?"

Ashdo Sanna asked the frog blowing Meiyu behind her. Meiyu supported the chair leaning over her and poked her face with one hand: "Well, Mr. Aizawa is still in the hospital..."

"Good morning."

The classroom door opened, and Aizawa Shouta, covered in bandages, appeared at the door.

"Too, too dedicated..."

Shangming Electric was sweating coldly, and monitor Iida raised his hand: "Teacher! So you are fine!"

It's all right.

While Yagi Toshinori was still having a headache and how to persuade people to leave the hospital, Aizawa Yuta over there couldn't stay in the hospital anymore and went through the procedures by himself.So now he is just wearing a bandage and pretending to be seriously injured—it's really a cheating ability.

"It does not matter."

Aizawa Shouta stepped onto the podium and said in a deep voice, "—the battle is not over yet."

"The enemy has appeared again??"

Mineta hugged his head and shook it. It seems that the enemy alliance's attack had a great impact on him. Aizawa Xiaota carefully observed the expressions of each student: "The Hei Sports Festival is coming soon."

When each head teacher was explaining the school's plan to the students in his class, the teacher's office was also very lively.

"Wang fried."

Queyou threw the last two cards in his hand onto the table, clenched his fists and made a victory gesture: "Five consecutive victories, yay!"

Scattered cards were scattered on the table, and Hashirama covered his face and moaned: "I knew it would be like this...five consecutive losses! The melon seeds lost without even a shell left."

"Come on, here it is."

Queyou pitifully grabbed a handful of the melon seeds he had won, and Mike, who also paid more than he earned, threw away the cards in his hand: "unfortunately, I'm almost losing it too."

He began to count how many melon seeds he had left, and Olmert, who was on the sidelines, was frightened by the one-sided situation: "Isn't this the level of good luck?"

"I think so."

Mike gestured: "Could it be the legendary card counting?"

"No, I'm simply lucky."

Que You happily shuffled the cards: "But my younger brother is very good at card counting... No, no, it's not him, it's my third brother, I have several younger brothers."

Xiao Queyou, who was pointed at by Mike, took a sip of milk, and cast a look at Xiao Zhujian beside him: How long do you think this kind of life will last?

Xiao Zhujian returned a look in distress: I don't know, let's see when the main body is fun.

"Olmert, what did you just say you wanted my help with?"

It was another round, unfortunately, it was Mike who drew the landlord this time.

"I can finally win once!"

Hashirama shouted excitedly, and the movement of drawing cards was windy, Mike shrugged.

"--That's it."

Aizawa Shouta concluded to the students: "This afternoon, they will give you training."

"Uchiha Sparrow."

"A room of thousands of hands."

Yes, Senju Bashima shamelessly used his younger brother's name, and thought it was to take advantage of Tobima--I called Anijia!

"Yo."

Zhu Jian raised his hand to say hello, Que You patted his forehead, propped his head a little listlessly: "Then, what should I do?"

"First of all, we need to see their level?"

Hashirama stroked his chin: "Okay, use all means to attack me in the next 10 minutes!"

"Yes, attack us—eh? You come alone?"

Queyou was slow to realize that the quantifier was not right, and Hashirama approached him: "Aren't you recovering from motion sickness yet? Just leave it to me, and take a rest."

"Clap clap."

Que You patted him on the shoulder vigorously, very moved: "You are really becoming more and more reliable."

Between columns: (òó)

Between the past, the present, and the future: Bah.

"I shouldn't have promised Olmert."

Que You squinted his eyelids to see the unilateral crushing of the situation with one enemy against ten, and had a headache for the next training: "No matter who it is, close quarters are a mess. It's not something that can be made up by brains, speed and strength. , but what skills can I teach them in one afternoon."

"I didn't expect you to teach this."

Aizawa Xiaota said slowly: "The skills you know are not suitable for them."

"Then you didn't tell me sooner."

Que You immediately accused him confidently, and then went back a second later: "Whoa, I am dignified... I will lose to the bus!"

He let go of his hand and moved it backwards lightly, the cold current of fine snow flakes rolled up along with the movement, and the snow-covered bench appeared behind him.

— This is simply a shame.

Queyou sat down angrily, and the moment he sat down, a thick layer of snowflakes quietly spread out like dandelions blown by the wind, revealing the smooth and translucent ice.

"Would you like to sit?"

he asked, propping his elbows on the arm of the bench.Aizawa Yuta looked at the ice creation through the gap in the bandages, a little doubting that he would be stuck on it and unable to get off, but seeing the other person's nonchalant expression: "...Thank you."

"..."

Coincidentally, the ice-making chair scene was also used ice, and as a result, Hong Jiaodong, who couldn't even touch the corner of Hashirama's clothes, caught a glimpse. Under the background sound of Bakugo Katsumi's "Nishi" mixed with the fury of the explosion, he held his hand With his right hand that was covered with white mist, he pursed his lips.

That person's personality is... just like him.

"It's 10 minutes, everyone's personalities are really amazing!"

Hashirama laughed "haha" and said, "But! Failed!"

"Just guide your personality."

Que You lay on the armrest and lazily reminded: "Xiao Tai said that you don't need to teach physical skills."

Aizawa Shouta: "Please call me by my name."

Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I still want to learn something in one afternoon."

It's just to guide the personality, that's so simple, Hashirama can do it by himself.

Queyou was lazy happily, and the red-and-white-haired boy came to him alone from the main team: "I want you to teach me."

……All right.

Queyou patted the empty space: "Come on, sit down and talk, your neck is tired when you talk up."

Hong Jiaodong looked at the empty seat, then looked at Aizawa Shouta who seemed to have fallen asleep beside him, put his hands on his knees and sat obediently between the two of them.

"I remember your name is Hong Jiaodong, they are all simple and intuitive names (whispering), Jiaodong, before I teach you, let me ask you a question."

"Can you make a chair? Just like the one you're sitting on now."

"I do not know."

Hong Jiaodong thought: "I have never tried to do this before."

"Then give it a try."

"Is this important?"

Hong Jiaodong was a little puzzled, although he couldn't see it.Queyou immediately changed into a serious expression, and raised his index finger to explain the ignorant boy's doubts: "Student Jiao Dong, you can't underestimate what I said, this is very important, very very very important. After you try it, you You know why I say that."

Hong Jiaodong still didn't want to understand, but having said that, he stood up and began to try, and the result was beyond his expectation - something he thought was simple, but it was much more laborious than he imagined.

He looked at his palm: "Do you mean control?"

"It's precision."

Queyou asked him, "Are you tired?"

Hong Jiaodong didn't speak.

"It takes [-] points of strength to make a chair. Do you think this equation is equivalent? Or, in fact, you use [-] points of strength to subdue an enemy that can be subdued with five points of strength. Do you think it is a waste? One point should be achieved. The effect of one point, or two points, or three points, these are all things that can be done."

Queyou raised his palm, and the snow flakes spun in his palm with a cold air: "There is a limit to the use of personality, and what you have to do is to maximize your own benefits within this limit, do you understand what I mean?"

"...I probably understand."

"Children can be taught, come, this is a reward."

Hong Jiaodong silently looked at the ice sculpture stuffed in his palm, and the shrunken version of Olmert gave him an affirmative thumbs up with his iconic smile.

"You all like Olmert, don't you?"

Queyou poked his cheeks with two fingers, making a smile: "Then, try to become him, surpass him, become a new myth, and let him be proud of you!"

"...all the things you bought online will be back tomorrow."

Que You looked at Hong Jiao Dong seriously freezing the chair, and complained that the kid honestly didn't know how to practice with another one: "So we will go home tomorrow."

"Will you come again?"

"Probably not."

"yes……"

Aizawa Shouta raised his head slightly: "I wish you all can get your wish."