[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

How hard I punched just now makes me want to cry.

It is said that the effect of force is mutual, but this guy didn't even frown.

If Chuya Nakahara had been pissed off hundreds of years earlier, that Newton who invented the law of one, two, and three, I wouldn't have been held down by Mr. Aizawa while studying while crying in high school.

I'm so angry.

Especially through Nakahara Chuya, I also saw the expression of [Are all heroes like this now] on the face of the boy named Akutagawa Ryunosuke on the opposite side.

"Do you think my hand hurts?" I asked back blankly, raised my face, trying to express my bright sadness by looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and stubbornly kept my tears from shedding.

The brown-haired man choked up when asked this question, he withdrew his ability, and there was a little embarrassing innocence in his eyes, "Sorry."

I took a deep breath and prepared to recite the lines of the tragic heroine of the soap Mary Su drama I watched in the first two days of being broken in one breath, but I was walked ten meters away again and finally found that I had not followed. Katsuki interrupted.

That guy's voice was very penetrating, "Hey! Smelly Kui!! Are your feet useless?!!"

...Forget it, I didn't expect Katsuki to say anything good.

I snorted, and for the time being, I gave up the idea of ​​playing with the Central Plains -I decided to find a guy walking on the road when they were gone.

So I stepped forward and jumped off the deck.

Chuya Chuya didn't come to stop me.

The guy even made the [I don't know you] [who are you] [I'm just an innocent port mafia] face perfectly when Katsuki Bakugo called back to me.

... After all, he is the guy who has been a noob in front of me for so many years.

The world owes him an Oscar.

I even helped him figure out his speech when he accepted the award——

[Thanks to Yokohama, thanks to the Port Mafia, and especially to my ex-girlfriend—she honed my natural acting skills for ten years; she made...]

I can't make it up.fall!

All in all, even if Nakahara Chuya tempted me with the VIP coupon of the cake shop, I would not forgive him.

... If I am really fragrant, I will jump off the Tokyo Tower.

"I didn't expect you to survive until we arrived." When I followed Bao Hao and Lu Gu, Durian Head Hero said.

Although he didn't say it clearly, I could clearly hear the meaning of "You are a rookie" from his tone.

Having 20 years of experience in sparring with Bakugo Katsuki, I immediately replied, "You know I'm good and you came here slowly... Ah, I understand, you have ulterior motives, I want to make a small report with Aunt Guangji."

"...Are you a three-year-old child?"

Oh.

Lu Gu next to you, please be more dedicated, I can see your distorted expression of suppressed laughter.

After getting away from the huge ship, Izuku Midoriya, who was struggling to hold back his laughter, choked, put his hand against the corner of his lips, and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "You misunderstood, Hanazaki .”

He continued, "You're not the only one here."

I followed him and walked two steps forward, turned a corner, and saw the heroes ambushing behind the huge container in the port.

"But since Hanazaki said you can do it alone..." Izuku Midoriya smiled awkwardly, "So everyone is waiting around."

Oh, what he was talking about was that after I was persuaded by Osamu Dazai's pigeon, I rushed to his office and slapped the table to speak righteously.

"Well, Deku probably doesn't want to go through what happened in high school again." Seeing the three of us, Ashdo Sanna knew that the mission was over, so she stood up happily and walked from behind the hidden container to the green valley next to him, patted his shoulder and said.

I rubbed my chin and thought about it.

Sana Ashido, who saw my confused look, kindly gave me a key word [enemy alliance].

ha!I remembered.

She was probably referring to the incident when she launched a siege against the remnants of the enemy alliance when she just graduated.

At the time of the division of labor, I heard that there would be a lot of money for killing the leader. I volunteered and said that the boy surrounded by terrible palms would be handed over to me, but no one believed me.

Green Valley even took the lead and appeared behind me with a bang before I could say a single pretentious word.

The green current is very conspicuous in the dark-in short, the way of appearance is very cool.

... I just swallowed the pretentious remarks I summed up after watching Pokémon all night.

But sadness and regret are the same thing. I still stand behind everyone in the spirit of professionalism, while helping to weaken the enemy's ability, and kicking away the little A and B of the enemy alliance who are trying to punch me.

later?Later, I sang the inaccurately pronounced golden song [Death to Love] at the door of Izuku's apartment in Green Valley all night.

Oh, there was not even a night when Katsuki Bakugo, who thought I was ashamed, gave me an iron fist of love in the first half of the night, then grabbed me by the collar and dragged me back.

So I sang to Bakugo Katsuki all night in the middle of the night [You are so damn gentle, my heart is crying and crying. ]

I was one step away from being murdered by Katsuki Bakugo - Auntie Katsuki was still watching soap operas in the living room after all.

"Oh, mortals, you don't know how to appreciate my wonderful singing voice." Knowing the cause and effect, I snorted, pretended to be disdainful, proudly folded my hands around my chest, and raised my chin.

Izuku Midoriya stopped Katsuki Bakugo who wanted to blow my head open to see what was inside [beep——].

I cleared my throat and was about to give them a song that would express my "everyone in this room is trash".

Ashdo Sanna instantly turned around from Lu Gu's side in a 360-degree turn and embraced my neck, "Aoi-chan, my own, don't sing."

...This slot is so dense that I don't know where to start complaining now.

But since this is the case, I think I can consider developing my new business.

I want to be the number one singer in Tokyo, crush the city of ABC next door, and bring love and peace to the whole of Japan with my singing——

Well, in normal language, it means to see who is upset and sing to whom.

Especially the group of little rookies who would go to the streets to rob, steal, etc. when they were full and had nothing to do, which increased my work intensity.

"Hanasaki." Just as I was so ambitiously planning my firm's future work, I heard a familiar voice.

With difficulty, I turned my head under the restraint of Ashdo Sanna's arm, and then I met the one who vividly expressed mourning and salted fish on his face - Aizawa Shota.

My teacher and homeroom teacher for three years in high school.

One of the sources of my thousands of nightmares—after all, I used to run countless laps of the playground under his death gaze because I was too lazy to do my homework and drowsy in class.

Why is it called death gaze?Because this guy's personality is elimination! !

Without the ability to [weaken] my weight and my nerves, I'm like a piece of shit for running.

Ah, when I think about it now, those who hear it are still sad and those who see it cry.

I tremblingly raised my hand to say hello to him, but his next sentence, "Come here for a while", punctured my good wish [the teacher just saw the student saying hello].

"Why don't you strangle me, Sanna." I turned my head and lowered my voice and said to Ashdo Sanna solemnly.

The latter paused for a moment because of my astonishing speech, then let go of his arms around my neck, patted my shoulder, and even pushed me hard towards Mr. Aizawa.

...I officially announce the small bed of friendship between me and Ashdo Sanna, no, the boat capsized.

I almost moved slowly from one end of the port to the other end where Aizawa Shouta was.

I think he probably has something important to tell me—after all, he is the only one standing in the shadow behind the huge green iron box.

"Good afternoon, Aizawa-sensei." Standing in front of Aizawa Shouta, I laughed a few times with a stiff expression.

The latter nodded without changing his expression.

It seems that there is nothing wrong.

And just when I breathed a sigh of relief, Aizawa Yuta said——

"Do you know that guy from the Port Mafia just now?"

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