Qi Munanzi with superpowers[Comprehensive]

Nanzi lay on the white sheets in the health care room, saying that she really didn't want to wake up very much.

Because the recovery girl was not in the health room, there were two more people who shouldn't be here.

Nosy red and white hair classmate, and nosy fat tiger classmate.

Well, maybe call them mindless and unhappy classmates.

The west slanting sunlight came in from the window with warm orange, and fell on the two people sitting by the bed. It could be seen that they had just arrived not long ago, and Bauhao was still studying with the inspection report provided by the health room.

So, since school is over, why don't you two just go home and have dinner honestly.

And Nanzi also couldn't understand that these two people who were out of touch would visit her in the health room together.

I have never seen you two care about your classmates so much.

Unable to escape from reality all the time, Nanzi opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

"Qimu, you're awake." Hong stood up from the small bench and walked to the bed, saying solemnly, "It's been a month."

"...Hey, wait! Yin Yang face, what are you talking about!" Bao Hao frowned, and gave him a strange look, refreshing his understanding of Hong, only feeling that the original character design of the other party had collapsed.

Yes, I also want to know what you are talking about, classmate Hong.This kind of meme that wakes up and finds that months or years have passed, Hong classmates, did you watch "Kill/Dead Oer" or "Captain O Country"?

Nanzi still stared at the ceiling without moving, but complained flatly in her heart.

【Glasses. ] Nanzi ignored Hong's cold joke and said so.

Yes, the reason why Nanzi stared at the ceiling since she woke up was because she didn't wear glasses, and she was afraid that she would accidentally give the two uninvited classmates to [Petrochemical].

"Are you instigating Lao Tzu?" Baohao replied Nanzi a little unhappily, if this idiot pink hair can say a few nice words, it can be considered - he thought so, but stretched out his hand hesitantly A bedside table with silver-rimmed glasses.

But Hongbaimao's speed was faster, and without thinking much, he picked up the glasses and handed them over, "Here."

Looks very proficient in business.

Nanzi didn't care too much about Pang Hu's wild thoughts, anyway, she didn't expect Pang Hu to help this little favor.

Nanzi, who was still staring at the ceiling, listened to the sound to identify his position, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and touched it in the general direction.

What I feel at the beginning is not the metal texture of the frame, but the soft but icy chill.

Nanzi realized with belatedness that because of wearing and taking off/off too frequently in recent days, there was still a small gap in the front end of the transparent glove.

Yes, transparent gloves are things that are not durable like silk/socks.

At this time, Nanzi's spicy chicken ability [Mind Divination] suddenly took effect inappropriately, and the most impressive memory and strongest feeling belonging to Hong Jiaodong flowed through the tiny gap through the fingertips.

……

Classmate Hong, he is a person with a story.

The expressionless girl thought so, and accidentally spied on the family history of the red and white hair classmate, and the overly dramatic plot rushed straight into her mind. Her brain was busy processing the information, and she neglected to put her hands down .

Hong Jiaodong, who was suddenly held by a female classmate, was at a loss for a while. The touch from his hand was soft and unfamiliar. He was stiff and didn't know what to do. It's a bit of a shock.

A little dazed, Hong maintained this action, forgetting that there was an option of pulling out his hand.

In the eyes of the fat tiger on the side, this is simply an explosive development of the plot.

——That idiot four-eyed girl couldn't let go of her frozen hand.

When he doesn't exist? ?

Just when Bakugo was seriously thinking about which of the two of them should be dragged into a duel in the grove, Nanzi had already absorbed the information, picked up the glasses and put them on as if nothing had happened, and at the same time checked that her control equipment was indeed in good condition. stay on top.

Nanzi sat up ruthlessly, and didn't intend to give any explanation for his behavior just now to whitewash the peace, but just said, 【I'm going home if there's nothing wrong. 】

These two guys did not simply come to visit the patients, so Nanzi didn't intend to chat any more. She neither wanted to provide psychological counseling to Fat Tiger, nor did she want to resolve the childhood shadows of Red and White Hair.

"Wait." Classmate Hong immediately acted as if nothing happened just now, restrained his emotions, and stopped Nanzi.

The pink-haired girl stopped her movements when she heard the words, and she looked at him without any scruples after putting on her glasses.

The two looked at each other, and Hong Jiaodong found that her expressionless face was not deliberate indifference, nor was it arrogant arrogance, but a daily state without fluctuations.

The air froze for a few seconds, and the expression on Hong's face also changed slightly. The atmosphere between the two of them was no longer the state of telling cold jokes before, but became serious, as if something was about to explode.

"Qi Mu." Hong leaned forward, "Your strength is very strong, and [personality] is not as simple as [telepathy]."

Speaking of this, the image of the seemingly weak female classmate in front of him flying that giant brainless with a light blow during the USJ incident emerged in his mind. .

If Hong still thought that he was the strongest in the class before, then he has changed his mind now.Qi Mu... She is definitely on the level of a professional hero.

...that's why it's worth the challenge.

...Sorry, Nanzi decided to interrupt the fantasies of classmate Hongbaimao.

Isn't this guy overkill.

Compared with the super strong character image in his mind, Nanzi would rather be a weak female classmate.

【yes. ] Nanzi admitted it coldly, and played another stalk calmly, avoiding further inquiries, [but this is a matter that is forbidden to explain. 】

If it was Kusuo, he would definitely not admit to others that he is a superpower.

Nanzi untimely thinks of the different time and space homotopes who have not been separated for a long time.

But I am different, even if I am a little out of line sometimes, it will not be a big hindrance, just like now, what Hong and Fat Hu know is only the part of the iceberg that is exposed to the sea, and Nanzi does not have to use any means to shut them up.

...Of course if they know that they have the ability to destroy the earth, that's another matter.

And the red and white hair classmate is not Kusuo, he has no reaction to Kusuo's tricks.

"I don't want to explore your secret, and I don't intend to tell others." He stepped back a few steps, giving Nanzi a way to get out of bed, without intending to stop her from leaving. Lower your voice, "But I'll beat you."

Maybe not yet, but one day—

Do you know where the last person who said he was going to beat me was.

Hearing this, Nanzi looked back at Hong, and then at Baohao. Fat Hu seemed to have done the same thing a few years ago.

What a familiar dialogue and scene this is.

Bao Hao, who had been listening to the two people talking non-stop, also felt that the dialogue was inexplicably familiar, and it was even so familiar that it made people angry: "Hey! Little boy, don't bother her."

Why did the nickname suddenly become a little boy?

The slight doubt in Nanzi's heart disappeared, but she didn't care, she didn't stop going out.

The door of the health room was gently closed by Nanzi.

Leaving Bakugo and Hong looking at each other in the narrow health room.

Bao Hao felt unbelievable that he was being ignored - I was speaking for her!How could she be so cold!

Maybe there is still a little bit of grievance?

Hong could see the change in expression of this classmate, who was first in the entrance examination, staring and gritting his teeth, but Hong didn't care what Baohao was thinking at this time, nor did he care much about being called a "little boy".

He recalled the conversations that took place in the monitoring room during the previous indoor combat.

"Borrow what you said last time, Bakugo. This has nothing to do with you." The boy with red and white hair said calmly, his tone so ordinary that he seemed to be talking about the weather with someone.At the same time, he walked to the door of the health care room, held on to the door frame and planned to go out, without even looking back at Bao Hao, "This is a matter between me and Qi Mu."

After the words fell, Hong also gently closed the door and went out.

"..."

Bakugo felt himself being provoked.

This annoying yin and yang face really doesn't fit with me!

And once disturbed by this guy, I completely forgot the original intention of coming to the health room!It's too much of a hindrance!

Finally, Bakugo slammed the door of the health care room angrily, making a loud bang.

...But what did the innocent door do wrong?

……

Nanzi left Baohao and Hong and went out of the health room alone. She was relieved when she walked tens of meters and found that no one followed.

...But there is one more troublesome guy.

Fortunately, with the lessons learned from Baohao, Nanzi has some experience in dealing with this situation, just put the play, they will figure it out by themselves, and then they will be enlightened.

Along the corridor, Nanzi planned to go back to the classroom of Class A to get her schoolbag, but two people, Wujian and Xinsao, walked up to her.

——So why this strange combination?

Nanzi didn't even blink her eyes, and planned to go around without looking sideways.

——Then he was stopped by that guy from Monoma as expected.

...The student Zimao Xinsao next to him showed an expression like "please forgive me" and "here again", and then watched a good show.

"Isn't this Qi Mu from class A? It's really a narrow road for enemies, meeting each other on a narrow road." Monoma gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what the two of us were doing just now!"

Who cares what you two do.

But I know, isn't it just to help class A move the math materials again?

Nanzi thought, showing an indifferent expression.

"What kind of meaningless expression is that on your face! It's all because of your sick leave. Teacher Qi Mu asked us to help you carry the materials again today!" Wujian was so angry at Nanzi's San Wulian, he looked at Nan The son's eyes became more and more unfriendly.

"It doesn't matter to me." The student with purple fried hair added next to him.

But this is obviously adding fuel to the fire for Wujian.

"Shut up." Wujian said to Xinsao, and then looked at the expressionless Nanzi, another burst of anger surged, "You know what happened to those people when I went to class A?" Did you say that?"

"Isn't it very nice. I am willing to help you." Xincao said coolly.

Nanzi still turned a deaf ear, and even felt that they were a little in the way.

"What's so good! Both of us have become the errand boys of Class A! The guys from Class A even pretended to say thank you to us!" Finding that Nanzi was unmoved, Moujian covered her face, a little desperate, "This is also It's too embarrassing for Class B."

Nobody thinks that except you.But it's really embarrassing for you.

Nanzi looked at the room indifferently.

This scene made Xinsao almost laugh out loud, and Nanzi could see that Zi Curly Hair's illusion about the hero science students had been shattered.

At least this guy Wujian has become a phenomenon-level idiot in Xin Cao's eyes.

[Give way, I am willing to help the character Jianjun. ] Nanzi used the title that Xin Cao had just called out, her face expressionless.

"I told you not to use that address!" Wujian paused, and then acted like a benevolent and merciful beating, "Forget it, I won't bother with you for the sake of your illness. "

After speaking, Wu Jian gave way.

[Got it, I am happy to help Mr. Renjian. 】 Nanzi repeated the nickname on purpose again, and then left without looking back.

"This guy, the sports festival must let her taste my strength!" Monoma said behind her back.

"Don't be so fierce, I am willing to help you." Xin Cao said.

"You are really talkative, student Xinsao." Wu Jian replied to him.

"This evaluation is more suitable for you, the roadblock in the corridor—Student Wujian." Xin Cao said, silently discriminating against Wujian's low-level conversation methods in his heart.

And when it comes to sports festivals... the mental exercises of general subjects are also not going to give in.

...If everyone in the hero core talked as much as Monoga, Shinsao even felt that he could book the championship.