[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

"...That's true."

Principal Nezu thought for a long time before he found a suitable description.

"It's a terrible speech, Miss Lian Su."

The headmaster raised his hand and patted the table, attracting the two people's attention.

"It sounds like Teacher Lian Su is saying: If you really go to become a teacher in the hero department, you will also be able to make these hero reserves become uninterested in the hero profession in the future."

"Aha~ It's really great that you can understand this step."

Lian Su lowered her head and said in a gentle voice: "Actually, I don't want to talk so hard, but since I've covered it here, let me say a little more."

Aizawa Xiaota couldn't help but stop: "Principal—"

Having said all this, Principal Nezu has no interest in continuing to stop him. On the contrary, he is more curious about what Lian Su wants to say next than being angry or annoyed.

He waved his hand quite generously, signaling the other party to continue talking.

She raised her hand to brush the broken hair beside her ear, and really continued to speak slowly.

"A hero always needs a foil—"

"Stop, Liansu..." Aizawa Xiaota's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little astringent when he thought of what he wanted to say next: "...you say this, it seems that Xiongying High School is stronger than anyone else. It's like 'expecting' the same feeling that the enemy will appear."

Lian Su blinked, and didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.

In her own opinion, the problem is only her identity, the standpoint of this school, and the problems of the society itself. The combination of these countless elements makes the words she uttered too deviant and unbelievable.

She looked into Aizawa Shouta's eyes, and asked back: "Don't you think Mr. Aizawa thinks so? The subjects of the entrance examination are obvious, right? Personalities that are relatively unsuitable for combat are naturally assigned to general subjects, "

"That kind of question..."

"Isn't it?" Lian Su's tone was so calm that she continued to ask Aizawa Shouta: "From the entrance examination to various examinations, all the training goals of Xiongying High School are 'to be able to do well in any kind of actual combat. Strong heroes', of course, these problems are not problematic in the current social situation."

"But what if the darkness is so weak that it really disappears one day? ... Or, if the heroes are strong enough to completely suppress all the darkness, then what is the need for heroes to exist?"

she says.

"Since there is a school for cultivating heroes, will there be guys who 'cultivate new enemies in order to maintain the status of heroes' in unknown places in the future? The foil of heroes is crime and enemies, but the opponents It’s the same, right? In order to set off one’s own strength and strength, and to satirize the world, the so-called evil of course also needs a powerful hero as a foil.”

Lian Su rested her chin and looked at the scenery outside the window. "Ah, I'm a little curious."

"Principal, do you think that one day the so-called enemies will form an alliance, and then run over and use Xiongying's students as a testing ground just like the students of Xiongying High School fighting against various imaginary enemies?"

Principal Nezu narrowed his eyes and knocked on the table meaningfully.

"You should know what will happen to you if I put these words outside and give them to those reporters."

Aizawa Yuta frowned and said, "Principal..."

Nezu behind the desk glanced at him with a half-smile, and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know what you mean, I'm just talking casually, and Mr. Aizawa didn't notice, since Miss Lian Su was in Xiongying After taking office, there has never been any news outside the scope of work."

"Eh?" Aizawa Xiaota was stunned: "Isn't that because she is not a professional hero and has no personality, so the attention is not high? Leaving aside Su, not everyone knows me when I go out. ah."

"No, no, of course it's not the reason of knowing or not knowing."

Nezu smiled meaningfully, and exchanged a tacit smile with Lian Su: "Actually, things like 'the teachers of Xiongying High School have no personality' are quite a good gimmick for the outside media, but For such a long time, there has been no relevant reports except for the initial splash... Don't you think this is very interesting, Teacher Lian Su."

Overly low-key heroes do exist, but Lian Su should never be one of them—not to mention other issues, her face alone is a type that can easily cause commotion; The outstanding student and the sister of the "sage" personality, Kiara Saseiin, logically speaking, she should be more suitable than anyone else to live under the eyes of everyone.

--but.

Except for the most ordinary daily work and rest time, it is completely impossible to try to spy on Lian Su's affairs outside of this school.

Combined with the key point that I faintly noticed when observing her students before...

Principal Nezu once again had a strong curiosity about this beautiful and mysterious woman.

And when he reached this point in his words, the white-haired woman just supported her cheek with one hand, with a shallow arc on the corner of her mouth, and smiled without answering.

Seeing this, the curvature of the corner of Nezu's mouth deepened a bit.

"It was just a guess before, but now I'm a little convinced... Those things were all cleaned up by you in advance, right? Not only for yourself, but also for your sister Kiara Saseiin. She has a good personality and strength. Well, the living habits are also good - you have completely protected that child."

Lian Su covered her face with her hands, and replied with a smile: "Don't say that, the principal's words make me look like a bad person."

"How come, if you are a bad person, then your students will be the first to be the targets of opposing me? Although you can't see it now, but sooner or later, those children will become a terrifying force that cannot be ignored in this society. It really can't be much Yes I do……"

Genjin fiddled with the few sheets of paper again, and after a while, he raised his head from above and smiled at Lian Su.

"If you follow your current training direction for Miss Killing Academy, no matter what path she takes in the future, she will be able to spend a stable and happy life under the protection of these people... If you do this, even Su Miss is really dedicated to her younger sister."

Aizawa Xiaota was dumbfounded, but Nezu put the things in his hands aside, his two paws overlapped, and his tone became solemn and serious again: "But I have listened carefully to what you said about the enemy. ——Indeed, the purpose of Xiongying High School is to cultivate excellent heroes, but we did ignore each other’s sense of existence.”

"Compared to heroes advocating justice, criminals with chaotic attributes don't care about the so-called rules and systems, and their style of doing things as they please is their greatest threat."

Lian Su held her chin and said, "Maybe one day, one of the so-called enemies will appear with a high IQ and a brain, and it may not be possible to break through Xiongying High School?"

"It makes sense."

Nezu nodded.

"—Considering that Mr. Aizawa expelled a whole class of students this year, it is really unreliable, but it is really great that Mr. Lian Su is so far-sighted and meticulous. It seems that the next class of students will have to rely on you The two are working together."

Lian Su: "..."

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

Lian Su: "...Huh?"

She looked down at the class schedule for the new semester that Principal Nezu handed over to her. It was not just the arrangement of ordinary subjects, but what happened to the hero subjects in that row?

Lian Su fell into a daze.

...Just now, what happened? ? ?

*****

The entrance exam for Xiongying High School is approaching, not only Lian Su is suddenly pushed over with a bunch of hero department jobs that had nothing to do with her, but also those little ones who are preparing for the exam.

Bakugo Katsuki didn't go home after school that day, but stood at the door of Lian Su's house, raising his hand to ring the doorbell, but his fingers stopped there, not moving for a long time.

He and Lian Su haven't seen each other for a long time. Katsuki, who was not close to her chest before, has grown a lot in the past few years. It is estimated that he will be on the same level as her or even slightly taller. One thing, those red eyes are still exactly the same as when I was a child, looking fierce and arrogant.

He was the type who worked out very hard, and when he appeared at the door, his breathing was steady, but there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and the back of his neck, and his soft hair stuck to it, forming soft curls. Volume.

The boy was not wearing a school uniform, but was wearing a racerback vest, revealing the firm and beautiful muscles on his shoulders and arms that he had exercised all year round. Most teenagers would always look slender and thin because of their fast stretching when they were growing up. It's not such a problem, if it wasn't for that sharp and beautiful face and gestures that haven't had time to fade away the impetuosity and greenness unique to teenagers, just standing there from the back would give people the illusion of being in a trance for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Baohao suddenly moved his finger away, and a malicious smirk came out from the corner of his mouth. He took out the key from his pocket and gestured on the door for a while, then opened the door firmly with the key.

When he was a tutor before, he deliberately rubbed the model of the key in front of her and did it himself. At that time, Lian Su didn't stop him and just said that if you go to his house, remember to say hello in advance, but at that time, Bao Haosheng My instinctive habit is to confront her. The more she says she doesn't care about his coming, the more he won't come. This caused Bakugo Katsuki to have the key of Liansu's house in his hand, but he hasn't used it once for so many years. It's only now that he thinks about it .

The young man curled his lips. If it wasn't because the exam was approaching and he was preparing to ask her if there was anything else he wanted to tell her in advance, he wouldn't have made this trip on purpose. I heard that the place where the woman stayed was the general department. If possible, by the way I asked if I could switch to the Hero Department. After all, I have taught him for so many years, and he is also used to his teaching method. Both sides are acquaintances...

During the few seconds of opening the door, Bakugo Katsuki, who had thought a lot, stepped into the room, changed his shoes at the entrance and walked into the room quite familiarly, and then saw Gilgamesh sitting on the sofa .

He and the people in the room met their eyes and stopped each other.

The man sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room raised his scarlet blood-like pupils following the sound. , Those are Lian Su's handwritten notes.

...is that woman's thing.

According to Bao Hao's temperament, he should be the first one to ask questions. He has never thought too much about his seniority and inferiority, and he is always talking about an old woman to his mother; He took it for granted that even Su's things were his property.

But at this moment, the strange man with blond hair and red eyes was sitting there, holding something belonging to Lian Su in his hand, and he didn't say a word, but it made Bakugo Katsuki feel that the spine on his back began to twitch because of some inexplicable fear. numb.

... Who is this kid?

This is the idea that emerged in the minds of the two of them at the same time.

Bakugo Katsuki didn't say anything but didn't say any ordinary polite words. He threw the schoolbag in his hand and sat down cross-legged on the single sofa not far from Gilgamesh. Gilgamesh stared at Every move he made, it was rare that he didn't speak, he just turned his head and continued to look at the letter in his hand.

Bakugo took the opportunity to raise his head to look at the person's perfectly lined side face. The special circumstances of the individual society made people's appearances start to become strange, but the graceful beauty of Liansu's level is still rare in the world. Bakugo beats himself I have lived in this information-exploding society for more than ten years and only saw this one. I have been looking at that face for a long time, and I have also cultivated the aesthetics of Bakugo invisibly.

And this guy... is a very similar, yet completely different type.

Compared with Lian Su's introvertedness, he is flamboyant, reckless, and incomparably arrogant—if we say that Baohao's arrogance stems from his own excellence and talent...

Then the arrogance of this strange man stems from everything he owns.

——That is the aura that seeps into the bones of this man, and it needs no reason or explanation for him, something that exists more naturally than all the rules and theorems of the world.

The two maintained this extremely weird and peaceful atmosphere, and after a long silence, Katsuki Bakugo spoke first.

"--Hey."

The teenager sat cross-legged on the sofa and called to each other, his vigilant eyes looked like a wolf cub grinning.

Gilgamesh was really not angry, he just raised his eyelids condescendingly, signaling for the other party to continue talking.

Bakugo Katsuki was aroused by his attitude, and his heart was inexplicably angry, and the sharp point that he had just been worried about and deliberately hidden just now sprang up again.

But before the raised voice left his throat, he caught a glimpse of the notebook in his hand - Lian Su was very careful about this book, even he didn't show it to himself, this person could do whatever he wanted Flip through this book and maybe there really is a reason.

Then he was concerned about whether the other party was some kind of guest who needed respect even for Su, and he swallowed that little bit of anger and dissatisfaction back.

Anyway, if you make a mistake, let's talk about it later.

"...Who are you from Lian Su?"

Bakugou asked with a grunt.

The blond man didn't even look up, he just answered.

"Based on your current relationship, that's my woman."

—— He stared at the side portrait of himself drawn on the notebook in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

…Not saying anything else directly or just packing it up and taking it back to the Seat of Heroes can already be regarded as the King of Heroes’ last connivance.