Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

Chapter 042 041 I bet on Yayoi Aoki.

When Bakugo Katsuki and Aoki Yayoi arrived at the waiting room, Midoriya Izuku, who had already arrived, was so anxious that he stood at the door and kept looking around.

Seeing that Yayoi Aoki was safe and Katsuki Bakugo didn't look like he was on the verge of an explosion, he breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously showed a happy smile.

"Great... just now I thought that Kachan would quarrel with you, Yayoi. As long as you are safe and sound!"

Although Katsuki Bakugo didn't seem to have any abnormalities in the brief meeting at the entrance of Xiongying's main gate, but Midoriya Izuku inexplicably felt that the other party was in a bad mood that could be maintained at the critical point.

Any slight tremor can destroy the delicate balance, making Bakugo Katsuki blow up himself and others just like his personality.

People have to worry.

Izuku of Lvgu wandered around and couldn't find the two of them, so he had no choice but to go to the waiting room first.

Yayoi Aoki originally subconsciously wanted to smile at Izuku Midoriya, but suddenly remembered that she was still "angry", so she immediately stopped the corners of her mouth that were half hooked, turned her head to the side, and showed her attitude physically.

【……really. 】

【Yayoi, she is really angry this time, very angry. 】

Watching Katsuki Bakugo dragging Yayoi Aoki away from the back, Izuku Midoriya frowned, silently looking at his right hand that had returned to its original state.

Even though the skin at this moment is intact and fair, but at that moment, the bone-piercing pain is still deeply engraved in my mind, and I can't forget it even if I want to.

There is no doubt that OFA is powerful, but his body can barely accommodate this gift... like a sharp knife without a handle and sheath, while wielding it to destroy the enemy, it also penetrates deeply into his own skin, leaving scars .

The so-called "injury the enemy ten thousand and self-injury eight thousand" probably means this.

Green Valley Izuku does not regret using OFA to help others, no matter what, he did save that kind person, even if he pays such a price, he will never regret it - this is the "correct" thing.

But Yayoi Aoki's sad expression of "angry" also kept playing in her mind repeatedly, which was unbearable.

【And, there is...】

Clenching his fists tightly, Izuku Midori lowered his head, showing a smile uglier than crying.Tears could not stop falling down, leaving deep and shallow dots on the white upper.

[With zero points in actual combat, even if you pass the A-line in the written test, it is impossible for you to be admitted to Xiongying’s Hero Department, right? 】

【What would All Might think? 】

[It's really bad, him. 】

[Obviously, I have really tried my best, but it seems that none of the things can be done beautifully... 】

"—Hey. If you don't want to continue the exam, please go out and turn left. Don't block traffic here."

A weak male voice suddenly came from behind, and Izuku Midoriya jumped up in fright, ran to the back of the door, and apologized without saying a word.

"sorry!!!!"

With his fingers resting on the edge of the door, he poked his head out tremblingly and looked at the other party.

Tall figure, green stubble, listless power out of state, and I don't know if it's a personal characteristic imitation bandage scarf, wrapped around his neck several times.

Obviously not the age candidates should have.

But Xiongying's teachers are all professional heroes on the list... So, are they school staff?

When Izuku was guessing like this, Yayoi Aoki's voice came from not far away.

"Mr. Eraser Head?"

She walked up to the young man and looked up at him with a surprised expression: "Long time no see! So you are Xiongying's teacher? It's nice to see you again."

[EEEEEEraser Head? ? ? ? ? ? 】

When the melon-eating crowd asked each other "Who is EraserHead" with blank faces, the hero house and Izuku Midoriya had already exclaimed the answer, falling into a small barrier of thoughts talking to themselves.

"EraserHead, an erasing hero who can eliminate other people's 'personality' with just looking at it! The secret hero who never accepts interviews or invitations in front of the media, so he works for Xiongying?! As expected of Xiongying, super powerful..."

"Hey, have you talked enough? I hope you haven't forgotten that this is an entrance exam for the hero department, not a house for elementary school students."

However, he ignored Yayoi Aoki and looked around at the candidates who had mixed reactions. Aizawa Shouta lowered his eyebrows and walked out the door first.

"Follow me from examination room C. If you fall behind, I won't come back to pick up people. You can go home directly. Other invigilators will come to pick up the rest soon. Please maintain a reasonable efficiency."

Yayoi Aoki was the first to catch up.

But this time, she didn't talk to Aizawa Shouta who was the invigilator.She followed quietly to the classroom of the written test, lowered her head and concentrated on doing the papers, just like all ordinary candidates.

[In this regard, it is not too stupid to be hopeless. 】

Standing on the podium, Aizawa Shouta had a panoramic view of everything off the stage, including the subtle changes in the expressions of each candidate.His gaze glanced around, and finally stayed on Aoki Yayoi's face secretly.

At this moment, the little girl seems to have encountered a problem.

The pen that was written smoothly before was lifted up, and the tip of the pen was under her lips. She put one hand on the side of her face, her lips fluttered, as if she was muttering something.

Such a harmless and soft appearance can't help but evoke some really impressive memories, and in Aizawa Shouta's mind, that arrogant and awe-inspiring attitude emerged.

………………

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Turn back the time to before the actual combat test began.

For the entrance examination of the Heroes and Heroes Department, except for the host Bresant Mike, other teachers of the Heroes Department, including the principal, will watch the real-time surveillance video of the actual combat test together.

To put it more simply and understandably: they gather crowds to watch free live broadcasts.

No, to be precise, there is still a fee—what’s more frightening is that Xiongying charges the student protagonists registration fees to pay for the venue fee for the actual combat test, the repair fee afterward, and the equipment fee for the written test.

But the candidates who have not entered the school will never know that the simulated towns they use in the actual combat test are all professional heroes with a personality of "cement", the leisure and entertainment work of the teacher of the cement department.

If there are too many applicants and not enough invigilators, the "Empty Ghost" teacher will also create more than forty avatars at the same time through the personality "spiritual quality", which can be said to make the best use of the teachers. No waste.

With such a reliable principal, who would dare to be rich if the hero is not rich?

Let's go too far, let's get back to the topic.

The teachers gathered together to watch the live broadcast. According to the usual practice, they would also open a few small bets, betting on which seedling would win the laurel of this year's entrance examination.

Because President Nezu's personality is a "high-performance mind", to be fair, he is only responsible for being a witness, and his main task is to drink coffee.

The last time he won the bet was Ten. Eighth. Forbidden Hero, Midnight.

She leaned lazily on the back of the chair, curled her long hair hanging around her ears with her index finger, moistened her slightly dry lips with the tip of her tongue, and decided to place a bet this time.

"Bakugo Katsuki. Isn't this kid very interesting? What a body full of youth. youth. passion. His temper is so irritable. If I teach him..."

"Sorry to interrupt. Otherwise, I think this paragraph will be reported."

Brad King silently raised his hand, a 1.9-meter-four tough guy, blankly, or rather numbly, grabbing the topic in Midnight's hand.

"Eijiro Kirishima. His personality is 'hardened' and he has both offensive and defensive skills. Through previous observations, he is also very enthusiastic about strangers. I think his possibility of winning the championship is not low."

"That's right."

Space Hero 13 agrees.

He looked at Eijiro Kirishima, who was helping others casually, and then at Tenya Iida, who spoke harshly on the other screen. As a rescue hero, he was more inclined to the side of helping others.

"Although he's the younger brother of the turbo hero 'Ingnium', he's a bit brainy...No matter on weekdays, he probably won't be willing to help his competitors during the exam, right?"

The cement manager rubbed his hands, and looked adoringly at the new teacher who just joined this semester on the left: "Ouer Mate, what do you think?"

Withdrew his gaze from Izuku Midoriya, and with the dim light in the monitoring room, All Might smiled wryly.

"Banghao boy. Among these candidates, he is indeed very good in terms of physical fitness and personality control. I have been in contact with him before. If there is no accident, in terms of combat points, I guess he can win the first place." one."

"but--"

"However, the admission of our hero department does not depend entirely on defeating the points to make the decision Sa~"

Principal Nezu, who looks like a white bamboo rat, added with a smile: "After all, rescue is the daily theme of professional heroes. In previous years, there were also many good boys who had mediocre combat scores but surpassed them by special rescue scores~"

Olmert nodded: "The spirit of self-sacrifice and a heart that wants to help others are two qualities that must be possessed to be a hero."

That's why he dared to believe that the Green Valley boy had the possibility to pass this entrance examination.

【He is definitely, born to be a hero. 】

【...The two of them probably have something in common on this point. 】

"But absolute combat power is also indispensable."

All Might regards this as the first group activity for a newcomer and wants to take it seriously.He pondered for a moment, and supported Midnight: "I personally think that the possibility of a boy with a blast is indeed relatively high."

"Sa~ Then Bakuhao will have two votes."

Principal Nezu put the coffee aside, looked at the young man who was huddled in a caterpillar sleeping bag in the corner, and said, "Then EraserHead, what do you think?"

Midnight laughed suddenly: "Principal, stop teasing EraserHead~ He never likes to participate in our game."

The heroine cleared her throat, lowered her voice, and began the parody.

"I think about it... um, 'the pattern of the entrance examination is not reasonable at all. This kind of hopeless brat, even if he passes the test, it is meaningless', or something. Didn't all the 1-A classes last year were kicked out by him returned home?"

"Besides, he never looked at the screen at all from the beginning—"

"... Yayoi Aoki."

"??????????" xN

In the monitoring room, there was no sound of breathing for a while.

Aizawa Shouta stretched out a hand from his sleeping bag, and rubbed his sleepy eyes with the inside of his wrist, his voice was hoarse and deep as if he had just woken up.

Looking at the circle of unreliable colleagues with different expressions in front of him, he repeated it lightly.

"First in actual combat, I bet on Yayoi Aoki."

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