Qi Munanzi with superpowers[Comprehensive]

Of course, classmate Hong doesn't want to play with fire at all.

He stared at Nanzi who turned and walked step by step, held his breath, kept his breath, and did not attack recklessly.

——What will she do next?

I can't understand it, and I can't guess it.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed until it was less than ten meters...

Nanzi just stopped.In fact, she was delaying time by walking slowly. On the surface, she was relatively stable, but she was thinking urgently about the countermeasures to fool her classmates.

Is there any way to get rid of classmates without exposing their strength too much, and still lose in a logical manner?

To be honest, Nanzi has the urge to imitate the heroine of an idol drama. If she could pretend to pass out with a groan, how easy it would be.

...But she definitely can't speak.

[Do you know what you are doing. ] Nanzi bit the bullet and continued to pretend to be unfathomable, delaying time.

"I want to know your strength."

Bang gave the answer bluntly, looking at her intently with clear eyes.

Why do you have the same virtue as Fat Tiger?

Nanzi was unmoved, looked back at the past, did not speak, and silently expressed an attitude of resistance.

"...Bakugou told me part of it."

After being silent for a while, he continued, "But I still want to experience it myself."

Wait, what's going on?

What did Fat Tiger tell you?

The super power user suddenly doubted his ears.

Seeing Nanzi's doubts, Hong didn't answer this time.

But he recalled what happened at noon in his mind.

...Thinking about it this way, Nanzi immediately knew what happened through [telepathy].

If she had to say it, it might still be her own fault. At noon, Fat Tiger, who was exposed because of being implicated by the ringtone of the mobile phone, was asked to use her biggest secret as the price for eavesdropping——

It's no wonder that Baohao's spirits were particularly sluggish this afternoon, and he had a bad face towards everyone. ...Although it usually smells bad.

But Fat Tiger, your biggest secret is that you fought with your female classmates in the woods when you were in elementary school?Self-esteem is too strong.

Fine.Since classmate Hong insisted, Nanzi decided to include him in the luxury lunch in Xiaoshulin.

--[Teleport]

In the blink of an eye, the opponent in front of Hong disappeared from the field of vision, replaced by the cold touch from the stamina.

If this is the enemy, the outcome may have been decided by this time.

He was not surprised by this ability he had seen before, and raised the ice wall again, while exerting strength on his legs, intending to distance himself——

But Nanzi broke through the ice lightly with one hand, and the hand that penetrated the ice precisely grasped Hong's wrist, and pulled it in his direction, and the shattered ice smashed on the two of them mercilessly.

The fierce offensive that Hong just launched was cut to pieces under the absolute strength.

All this happened too quickly, even just now he was about to step back——

Apart from the characteristic of fast speed, another reason why he could not avoid this blow was that Nanzi had no murderous intent.According to common sense, even if there is no anger, both sides will inevitably release murderous aura during the attack, and this aura is also part of strength.

But Nanzi is different, all her movements are not murderous, not procrastinating, just like doing the most ordinary things, she can't catch any changes in her breath, so it's hard to guard against.

Nanzi, who was blasted inwardly with embarrassment, turned her wrist with a wooden face.

Hong only felt an irresistible force coming from his hand, and the center of gravity left him at that moment, he thought he would be thrown heavily to the ground.

But the result was a soft landing without pain.

your strength -

"It's more than that."

Hong didn't want to maintain the posture of falling to the ground, he quickly jumped up with one hand on the ground, and said with an almost stubborn attitude.

【You didn't use fire either. 】

So it counts as even.

Nanzi doesn't intend to teach something like "accepting one's own abilities", and it's not a young man's hot-blooded manga. This kind of adolescent boy has his own persistence and ideas. Maybe he will figure it out in the future, but whether to use the ability of fire or not is his freedom—

But at this time, it is more appropriate to use it as an excuse to gag his mouth.

Approaching the edge of the ring again, Nanzi was about to break through the ice, but Hong melted the ice before her.

She took the initiative to jump off the ring.

"The winner is - Hong Jiao Dong!"

In the sound of Teacher Midnight announcing the victory, Nanzi turned his head. He was alone on the ring, with his head slightly lowered, his hair hanging down cast a shadow on his face, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

It's time for students to cut their hair.

Nanzi thought.

……

The game is over.

But Nanzi's disaster is not over yet.

In the players' lounge, Nanzi was brutally questioned by her classmates.

"Saiki, you can actually break the ice made by Hong?"

[I just have more strength. ] Nanzi's face is not red and her heart is not beating.

"What the hell happened in the second half of the game covered by ice?"

【Classmate Bo is very good,】 Nanzi continued to make up, 【Then I lost. 】

Li Ri, who was originally nervous and worried, suddenly realized that there was nothing to be nervous about!Nanzi, who is in the same situation as herself, can face failure calmly!I should learn from her!

... Liri's mentality gradually calmed down.

Nanzi, who had fooled her classmates for a while, successfully protected her precarious character set of ordinary high school students.

She took off/take off her mask, sat in the lounge and played with her mobile phone quietly for a while, and answered Serinuma Momoi and others' doubts about "Why didn't I see you at the sports festival" with [I didn't participate at all].

After watching a food documentary about making coffee jelly, the time passed without knowing it.This game has ended several games.

Nanzi put down his mobile phone and planned to go out along the dedicated channel for school staff, when he happened to meet Hong Jiaodong with half of his upper body exposed.

Hong has just finished the match against Green Valley, and still has slight scratches on his body, and his sportswear was also burned during the match.Judging from the exposed part, his body is obviously very healthy, with even and smooth texture distribution, and the thin layer of muscles offset the youthful feeling brought by his handsome face, giving him more masculinity.

Nanzi nodded to him expressionlessly, as a greeting, and then left.

What a joke, my [telepathy] found that his dad was coming this way.Nanzi didn't intend to get involved in this complicated parent-child eight o'clock stall.

However, Hong stopped her: "Wait."

The tone was as usual, very natural, and it could be seen that he also didn't care about his attire.

Change my clothes and talk again.

Nanzi stopped in her tracks and looked straight ahead.

Hong seemed to think it was too complicated to explain. He stretched out his hand, and a flame rose up in his palm.

The bright warm light softened his face.

Now classmate Hong has become a veritable forest ice and fire man.

Nanzi knew that he was telling himself that although it was difficult, he had already begun to try to accept this power.

...But what does this have to do with her, an ordinary female high school student?

Nanzi nodded again, eager to get rid of Hong Jiaodong and his family ethics drama.

But couldn't get rid of it.

From the other side of the aisle, striding forward in a swaggering manner was Hong's father, the famous flame hero Andeva.Orange-red flames surround him, and by the way, this second-in-line hero is also wearing an indescribable black tights.

...Is that what you heroes love about tights?

At the same time, the eyes of both of them changed.

...Of course not because of the wearing of the tights.

Hong immediately withdrew the flame in his palm, and did not hide his impatience and disgust at all. He looked at his father with the eyes of the dregs of society, and did not speak.

"You finally let go of your ridiculous stubbornness." Disregarding his son's bad attitude, Andeva said, his expression was full of satisfaction, and his voice slightly raised, "This is my son."

"...Are you free?" Hong said in an unprecedented indifferent tone, "What do you want to do here?"

"I was going to guide you about the use of flames and the next workplace experience in the firm..." Andeva looked at the two people who were talking in the passage with an uncomfortable look, "But look It turns out that your flames can already be controlled very carefully."

This obnoxious old father recalled the scene he had witnessed before—in the dimly lit passage, his son who he had painstakingly cultivated and was proud of controlled the flame in the palm of his hand, not for fighting, but for... ...performing for girls?

Nanzi, who is quiet as a wallflower, hears Andeva's rich inner drama, and suddenly has a bad premonition in her heart.

But Hong didn't know what the two people around him were thinking, and his tone became more and more indifferent: "Have you finished speaking? Hurry up and leave after finishing speaking, you are in the way."

Nanzi: No, in fact, the extra person should be me.

Nanzi remained silent, lowering her sense of existence and feeling more and more troublesome. ...I always feel like I'm being dragged into a troublesome [-] o'clock family drama.

"This is your classmate?" Andeva focused his eyes on Nanzi, and frowned deeply. I haven't seen this girl at the sports festival, and she doesn't even have the strength to be shortlisted.

Andrew: I don't agree with this.

... what do you disagree with?

While keeping silent, Nanzi felt that there might be something wrong with his father's brain, and his thinking was too jumpy.

"This has nothing to do with you." Hong was confused for a moment, but when he saw Nanzi's unmasked face, he understood that the bastard Andwa obviously didn't recognize Qi Mu as his previous opponent.

So he continued to block Andwar's words.

Hearing this, the meddling old father frowned even more, he looked like his own pig was covered by cabbage, his face turned green: "...Jiao Dong, how can you make friends so casually?" .”

When it was over, he looked at Nanzi again and said, "Over there, what is your personality?"

Nanzi kept silent: I am the kind of superpower personality who can destroy the earth casually-how can I tell you such a thing.

"It's too lenient for you to control, this is my personal matter." Hong continued to say with a cold face.

At the same time, he found Andeva's uneasy expression, and suddenly felt much better!Forest Binghuo is in a good mood, loves the house and cubs, and the eyes that look at the innocent people Nanzi soften, and even the corners of the lips have a slight curvature.

No matter how incompetent he was, as a father, Andewa still noticed the change in Hong Jiaodong's mood.Although Andeva had never heard the saying "marry a wife and forget your mother", for some reason, he felt a great sense of threat that he didn't even feel when facing All Might.

This girl might be the biggest obstacle on the road to No. 1 hero.

(Nanzi: No, you really think too much.)

The more Andeva thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. Look at Jiao Dong, what a gentle attitude he has towards other girls, and what a bad attitude he has towards his old country father.

His mood got worse.

"...Forget it, you're still young."

After saying this, the red-haired man who felt that he was in a middle-aged crisis turned around and left. For some reason, his leaving back seemed a little sad.

There was a tacit silence between the two in the passage for a while.

Nanzi felt that her thoughts were completely led astray by Andeva... It is really hard to understand the thoughts of the hero of this kind of family ethics drama.

What kind of relationship do you have with Hong?How can it be.

Compared with this possibility, superpowers feel that the possibility of a comet hitting the earth is greater.

... At least she did.

"Qimu." In the silence, Hong suddenly said, "Don't pay attention to his words."

Perhaps because he felt that he had won a round in the struggle with his father, Nanzi noticed that Hong's tone became a little lighter.

【I know. ] Nanzi replied.

The No.2 hero is indeed a nosy, annoying old father.