England, Sheffield.

"Did you really send him a letter?" The young man with a handsome face like a statue looked at the girl with black hair like an elf in disbelief.

"Edward, things won't be too bad." The girl's tone was jumping, with a lively and happy tone.

"Rosalie, I thought you baby, baby, baby is terrible!" Edward pointed his finger at Rosalie, whose stomach had already bulged quite an arc, "Aren't you afraid that we will be exposed!?"

"Emmett, and you, why don't you stop them!"

"Rex, Edward, why are you so flustered?" Rosalie rubbed her stomach, her face was gentle, not fake like herself, "What Alice saw was a good thing, wasn't it?"

"Angus is good, and I don't like the human next to him." Rosalie pouted.

"Actually, I think it's okay." Emmett put his hands behind Rosalie's back and interjected.

Rosalie glanced at him.

"Bad! Very bad! He... is like... a mouse, yes." Emmett, who was almost beaten to the point of losing her human form by the very violent Rosalie during her pregnancy, had a strong desire to survive.

"I don't think it's a bad thing to invite him." The man with a gentle face and a calm and peaceful atmosphere came back from the outside and handed the things in his hand to Emmett. State, Edward."

"In this family, you are the only bachelor now."

"This is an opportunity." Carlisle, who exists like the parents of all the vampires present, said seriously.

"He's a fish, and he's a man." Edward struggled for the last time, "How could this be a chance? He can't even be my kind."

"Oh, so you've already thought this far?" Jasper, who had been silent all this time, was slender and straight with a kind of inertial feeling.

"Yes, Edward, I just saw you kissing." Alice stepped in, making the embarrassed Edward even more embarrassed.

"It's like... just a little..." Alice put her fingertips together and bumped into each other, laughing uncontrollably, "I don't know if it's because of cherishment or accident, but I think we will know."

"...You just hope that he won't cause any more trouble!" Edward couldn't stand the collective targeting of his brothers and sisters, and became furious, grabbed his coat and went out.

Carlisle looked at his hurried back and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Rosalie, are you feeling alright?" Carlisle asked.

"I feel good, he's strong." Rosalie smiled softly.

"At any time," Carlisle didn't let down her vigilance because of her overflowing motherhood, "if you feel uncomfortable, we have to think about countermeasures. Rosalie, this is the bottom line."

Rosalie's complexion became a little worse: "...he will be fine."

"We all hope so," Esme walked to Rosalie, held her head and kissed her, "Honey."

"You will be a mother, and I want you to know that means you are responsible for two lives, my daughter."

"I know." Rosalie patted her stomach and whispered.

X Academy, underground practice field.

"drink--"

"boom--"

Angus was thrown to the ground by a back fall. Ruiwen put her foot on the back of his head and grabbed his arm: "Angus, your movements are too small."

"You should be more relaxed." Ruiwen let go of his hand and let him lie on the ground.

Angus frowned, sat up, and moved his legs.

Raven crouched down to examine his calves.

Just after being attacked, Ruiwen kicked him in the calf somewhat ruthlessly under conditioned reflex.

"It hurts?" Ruiwen looked at the large bruises on Angus' calf.

Angus shook his head.

"Really?" Rui Wen let go, "It's not because you're afraid of pain, why are you always timid in your movements? Huh?"

"I'm your coach now, Angus, and I won't show mercy."

Angus glanced at her, and Raven patted his head: "What? Think I'm too harsh?"

Shaking his head, Angus bent his legs and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Angus," Riven sat across from him, "you may be facing a world that is more cruel than ours."

"There will be more and more people who want to possess you." Ruiwen brought out what Charles said to herself.

"Rodgers is just a person, he can't take care of you in every aspect. In addition, you can't kill everyone who threatens you. How much energy you have, you will invite as much disaster."

"The more dangerous you act, indeed, there will be people who are afraid of you, but there will be more and more people who covet you." Ruiwen thought of Eric, and couldn't help but have a hint of sadness in her tone.

"My lessons are for you to learn how to avoid harm and protect yourself more skillfully." Ruiwen put her hand on his chest, "You have to be serious. So, Angus, what are you afraid of?"

Angus arched his mouth.

Raven...

"Angus—" Raven tried to keep a straight face.

Angus scratched the ground with his hands: "...I..."

"what?"

"I hate pain."

"..." Ruiwen...

This is really a reason.

"So, you're still afraid of pain..." Rui Wen was a little helpless, but also a little funny.

"No, I'm not afraid of pain." Angus emphasized, "I just hate pain."

"……"What's the difference?

"The pain will make me lose control." Angus wrinkled his face, "It's very uncomfortable."

"Angus, pain is for sure." Ruiwen rubbed his head, "When you feel pain, you know what it feels like to hurt others. You will be afraid, afraid of conflict and Injury is never a bad thing."

"Having a strong sense of pain makes you kinder and gentler."

"But I still hate pain." Angus stood up from the ground, "I'm going to find Hank."

"...what? Why?" Rui Wen, who was rarely able to teach students seriously, was puzzled.

"Ruiwen, I'm going to stop this class for a while."

"……what?"

"Wow——" Hank leaned back slightly in his chair, looked at Angus in front of him, and was speechless.

Angus stretched his arms, raised his hand and slammed it heavily on his desk.

"Bang—wow——"

Hank flicked his body, revealing a few blue hairs between his brows.

Angus danced his arms like no one else: "Can you do this?"

Hank touched his workbench, which had been punched out of a small hole, and looked at the various tools scattered all over the floor; "...do, how do you do it?"

"That's it." Angus pointed to the scales on his arm, and stretched out his hand in front of Hank, revealing a few fish scales inside.

"..." Hank nodded, "OK, I don't often become like this."

"Don't panic, it just looks scary." Hank took off his glasses and began to brew emotions.

Angus looked at him, and retracted his hand for no reason.

Blue hair began to cover his exposed skin, and after a while, a huge, furry creature appeared in front of Angus.

Angus...why did he become like this?

Hank was a little embarrassed: "Um, is this okay?"

Angus...? ?

Although he didn't quite understand what he was asking, Angus still reached out and stroked his fur politely: "You look, very, soft."

"……good."

Hank was even more embarrassed: "You look good too."

"..." Angus...of course he is good, fish scales are much better than those useless hairs!

Fish scales can resist attacks and absorb impact. What can this hair do? ?

The conversation reached a deadlock to a certain extent. Hank, who was used to tinkering with things alone in the laboratory, moved the table slightly, and then found himself scratching the table, and hurriedly grabbed a notebook to cover it.

"Well, what else do you want?" Hank asked.

Angus... he really wasn't listening to himself, was he?

"...When did we have the fourth blue guy?" Rui Wen, who was looking for Angus and touched the laboratory, looked at a blue-haired beast and a slender blue-scaled creature in the laboratory.

The scales on Angus' body faded quickly, and Ruiwen looked at him in surprise: "Angus!?"

"Can you still do this?"

"It's only temporary." Angus wrinkled his face and put away his scales. "Hank can't do anything?"

Hank...? ?

"No way?" Ruiwen touched his face and arms curiously, "Why no way?"

"Yes, there is no way to do anything?" Hank felt something was wrong.

"..." Angus glanced at Hank, "I can't make this."

He pointed to himself.

Hank...

"What's this?" Hank didn't want to act stupid, after all, Angus had a natural look on his face, but he really didn't know.

Angus... Tired, tired of talking to people.

Opening his mouth, he put the scales in his hand into his mouth, and the appearance of being covered with scales appeared again, he emphasized: "This."

He said and patted his chest.

Ruiwen raised her hand and touched his neck, Angus turned his head sideways: "Be careful."

The scales covered were only hard at first, but after frequently using his new ability a few times last time, he found that his scales seemed to have an extra unstable characteristic.

But he was obviously too late.

"Hiss—" Rui Wen quickly withdrew her hand, and there was a burn mark on her fingertips.

Yes, as a siren that is not close to fire, after the fish tail is hot, his scales will emit high-energy heat indefinitely.

It really excites the fish.

They can even burn themselves, yes, burn themselves.

incredible.

Angus checked her fingers, and Raven let out a yo, just about to tease his rare gentle and mature behavior.Angus hesitated for a moment, dipped his finger in some saliva and wiped it on her wound.

……

"e——" Ruiwen quickly withdrew her hand, "Angus! What is the ancient method of spitting!?"

Angus emptied his hands and wrinkled his face: "I don't want to lick you."

"...then don't lick it!" Ruiwen, who felt that she was disgusted, raised her voice, "Who taught you this method? Is it Rogers?"

Angus shook his head.

Forget it, don't just don't.Anyway, there are many ways for humans to treat wounds, and the wounds are not big.

"Angus, what exactly do you want me to do?" Hank still didn't understand.

Angus...

"Do this!" Angus grabbed his hand and poked himself, so the injured finger became two people.

"Hahaha——" Riven taunted Hank mercilessly, "I guess, Angus might want to ask you, can you make the same scales as his body...um, equipment? Clothes?"

Ruiwen looked at Angus uncertainly.

"That's impossible." Hank, who had analyzed the components of Angus fish scales, replied immediately, "At least, we don't have a channel to obtain materials that are as strong as your scales."

Angus didn't understand the meaning behind his words, but the former was enough for him to understand.

Disappointed, he put his hands back into his pockets, and the fish scales began to fade gradually.

Hank stared at the gradually fading fish scales on his face, raised his forehead, and raised his hand as if thinking of something: "Angus... If you want to become like this, you only need to eat your own scales?"

Angus nodded.

"You have so many scales, why don't you prepare more?" Ruiwen asked puzzled.

Angus glanced at her: "I hate pain."

"...OK, I see." Ruiwen rubbed his head, caringly not to expose Angus' little bravado.

Angus thought she already understood.

"Yes..." Hank patted his pocket, obviously thinking about doing something, "I may not be able to directly make a pair of...well, like this, armor for you."

"But, this... They are derived from you, aren't they?"

"You grow them, just like me and Raven. This may be your hidden trait, and the intake of scales should be a way similar to hormones or emotional stimulation. Your genes respond to stimulation. The reaction revealed the hidden traits that are usually hidden. Although we are of different races, I guess there are still many similarities..." Hank was about to continue to say something, but he was already dumbfounded when he looked at the other side Angus and Ruiwen stopped talking embarrassingly.

"...OK, I may need your scales and blood samples. I have some...thoughts that need to be verified." Hank coughed and made a final summary with his hands on the table.

"Okay." Angus happily gave him half of the scales he had saved, and then bit himself, and the blood started to flow.

Hank quickly backed away a few steps, regained his senses and went to rummage through the medical kit.

"What the hell!" Ruiwen screamed, and hastily covered his finger that had been bitten open, "I thought you were afraid of pain!"

"I just hate..." Angus repeated halfway, then closed his mouth.

He misses Steve.

People here are dumber than Steve.

Do you really want them to teach themselves things?

Charles, who was in class, couldn't help but let out a hint of a smile. He really didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but he couldn't help listening to the news of Ruiwen's injury.

"Let's continue..." Looking at the students who didn't know why, Charles flipped through the textbook in his hand and continued to talk.

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