What kind of experience is it like to have a part-time teacher who passed the entrance exam of Xiongying High School?

Shangming Electric: Thank you for the invitation. I was just beaten (crossed out) and taught in Japan. Now I want to go back and strangle the person who posted the recruitment information.

Shangming Electric still remembers that it was spring, when he was weak, pitiful and helpless, he held his lucky money and looked at the number of admissions of his favorite high school. He was heartbroken but resolutely posted on the Internet to recruit friends for the admission test of his favorite school for training. part-time job.

Then when the spring breeze blows, the summer sun dries, the autumn leaves fall, and the winter snow blows into his heart, before the spring of the next year, someone finally takes over the part-time job he posted.

Woohoo, the lucky money can finally be used up, bah, it’s not all over again

Wuwuwu Finally, there is an expert who can give him some advice.

After checking the qualifications of the other party, that is, the admission notice issued by Xiongying High School, Shangming Electric quite neatly handed over half of the New Year's money and his own destiny to the boy in front of him.

"I'll leave it to you in the future!" He folded his hands and bowed in front of the boy who was about the same height as him, speaking so earnestly that his parents were about to cry.

"I see," Itachi lowered his eyes, "Before that, let me get a general idea of ​​your strength."

Shangming Electric, who raised his head, blinked blankly, and saw the cat bag in his hand—for this master, he even brought a cat bag! ——Put it aside, and the next second, the whole person disappeared in place.

Although he said he was weak and needed guidance, the boy who needed guidance was actually many times ahead of his peers. Before he understood the other party's intentions, he stepped back a few steps, and before reaching a certain limit, he turned around and squatted down. , subconsciously blocked with his right hand.

The feeling of being hit was indeed felt on the right arm, and Shangming Electric took an inhale and rushed backwards, turning around suddenly before reaching a certain limit again like a ghost hitting a wall, using hands and feet to resist in front of him .

In just a few seconds, cold sweat had already spread all over his forehead.

Shangming Electric panted and looked around vigilantly, and finally his eyes focused on a certain place.

The figure of the young man who seemed to have disappeared suddenly appeared in this place. Although he lowered his eyes and did not speak, Shangming Electric saw a similar expression of relief from the other party's face.

...What the hell is this honeyed love?

Soon, Shangming Electric knew that the kindness he saw on the faces of boys of the same age was just an illusion.

the reason is simple.

Of course he was crushed-beaten!

"boom--!"

Once again, the boy was thrown against the wall with a slap.

He raised his hands neatly to beg for mercy, and unexpectedly saw the other party stand in front of him again and stretch out his hand.

"Itachi, you are too scary!" He complained, holding the other's hand, and pulled himself out from the wall—yes, that's the word, "Can't you be merciful?"

"Um, sorry?"

"No, no, it's not your fault, is it?" The boy who was pulled out like a carrot patted the dust on his body, and took the drink from Itachi who didn't know when he got the drink, "But this cruel training method Who taught it?"

The correct answer is a certain Uchiha Madara from the Sengoku period who is very willing to disclose his name.

The young people living in the battlefield know the benefits of training through actual combat. At the same time, when facing the cubs who need to lead themselves to the right path, this cruel parent also taught himself the same cruel learning method cubs.

It’s like the lions in the animal world teach their cubs to come forward to bite and catch when they prey, although due to [Itachi’s] status in that world, even Uchiha Madara would not directly lift him into a critical situation battlefield.

But in theory, fighting Uchiha Madara himself may be many times more dangerous than the battlefield.

In addition to the education that the teenager received when he was in Vongola... Well, in fact, apart from the theory class, he was constantly fighting with Yamamoto Takeshiyama Ubaki Kunihiro Hibari Kyoya Rokudoku, etc. Vongola members who are willing to disclose their names Therefore, the boy and Itachi quite naturally accepted this teaching method.

And it is naturally applied to teaching.

"Itachi has also become a qualified tutor."

——Said Reborn who appeared by his side at some unknown time.

Even Itachi looked over in surprise, and Shangming Denki standing beside him——

"Oh oh oh when did you come? I'm so sorry I didn't notice!" The young man who quickly put down his drink and picked up Mr. Killer in a black suit called happily, "Mr. Libao!"

Itachi: "..."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce, this is my father's partner, Mr. Bao, a well-known investor in the world!" He turned his head to look at his little partner with no concealment of joy, and then turned to doubt when he remembered something , "But... Itachi, do you know Mr. Li Baobao?"

"A few years ago, I was entrusted by a friend to take care of this guy for a while."

"Oh oh oh, it turned out to be like this!" The blond boy's eyes sparkled, "As expected of Mr. Li Baobao!"

Itachi: "..."

There are only a lot of words in the boy's mind and he doesn't know where to start.

The purpose of Reborn's visit is still unclear, and Itachi resumed training after a short rest—or testing.

To a certain extent, itachi is also working very hard to test the comprehensive quality of the boy through battle without using personality to better decide the way of training in the future.

And while he was watching Shangming Denki, Reborn was also watching him.

Of course, Mr. Killer didn't pass by Shangming's house. There was already a two- or three-year-old Mr. Killer who was the size of a child. His eyes couldn't see any emotion or anything else. His eyes only reflected the boys not far away, or the one of the two boys. A certain movement and figure.

"Hmph." As if he had collected enough data, he pressed his hat and let out an unintelligible snort.

Mr. Uchiha Itachi's first teaching passed in the midst of bang bang bang bang bang, and when he finally kicked off the guy who had quickly become a (unilateral) friend in his slippers, he couldn't believe that only one day had passed.

What a day!

It's like being beaten for several years!

The villain in Shangming Electric pulled the handkerchief and shed tears of repentance.

Itachi hugged his cat to bid farewell to the smiling boy, and when he rounded the corner, he saw Sawada Tsunayoshi holding a Reborn almost in the same pose as himself.

"Ah Weasel-kun," he smiled and waved his hand, "What a coincidence."

No, not at all.Sawada Tsunayoshi cried silently in his heart, who knows how long he squatted for a spot.

But in front of children, it is absolutely impossible to behave like this!Therefore, Mr. Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is hard-pressed, pulls out a honey smile called Oku's smile because he doesn't know that his tutor has almost sold him.

cough cough.

The man with a cat scratching the wall in his heart has long practiced a good kung fu of not expressing emotion and anger, and he can barely maintain his precarious image of a patriarch in front of his children.

Although there is not much left.

cough cough cough.

The young man with a lot of thoughts in his heart turned his head and asked Itachi in a soft voice how he was doing recently. The father and son (crossed out) looked happy and harmonious.

"And then? How many [Itachi] did Sakule-chan raise at home?"

"About five?" Itachi tilted his head, "But that's not the point, is it?"

"How could it be?" Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed the black hair of the child that he hadn't touched for a long time with ease, "When Itachi was not in Japan, the children relied on these Mr. Xiong named Itachi …Speaking of it like this, Itachi has to thank Mr. Xiong for helping you comfort the children.”

Itachi blinked, calmly ignoring the young man's joke.

Then he asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "Why did Mr. Sawada let me go to Japan?"

He asked sincerely, "If it's because I [saved] you at the beginning, my friend told me later that although the situation was urgent that day, it definitely did not fall to the leader of Vengley who was alone and received to the point of assault or even serious injury."

What's more, there are Hong Kong gangsters in this. The Hong Kong gangsters, who were being suppressed by Italian forces at the time, would not see the Italian local snakes who were fawning on them suffer a dull loss on their own territory.

But things just happened so naturally and logically.

Not only did it happen, but it just happened to pull him into the game who was passing by.

But if you want to say that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is the leader of Vengley's largest mafia, wants to plan, he can't say anything.

So the boy who was full of doubts asked.

"Then why did you appear in front of me and offer to take me to Italy?"

Or, "What is the relationship between my mother and you?"

He paused, but still called out the title he had already admitted in his heart.

"Uncle Sawada."

***

"Hey! Why are you here!"

"Eh? Couldn't it be... Katsuki agreed that I could train with you?" The young man with green curly hair smirked and scratched his head. Didn't you agree in front of Aunt Guangji? Let me train with Katsuji or something."

He raised his head with a bright smile, pretending that he didn't see the fierce face on the other side, "It's okay Katsuki, you don't care about me, you just follow your own plan."

"Don't wait for me."

The young man with short milk-blonde hair gave a low snort, and stepped up before the self-talking little curly-haired man finished his speech, looking arrogant and conceited.

So when Midoriya Izuku opened his eyes again, Bakugo Katsuki had already run away.

It was not yet daylight at this time, and if it hadn't been for the special collection of information for training, Izuku Midoriya might not have known until a long, long time later that the seemingly rebellious and arrogant Xiao Shunran would get up for training at this time.

But there is another feeling of "ah... as expected of Ka Jiang".

No, no, Kachan should be called Katsuki before he re-identifies himself.

Midoriya Izuku shook his head and patted his face, and ran staggeringly behind the boy in front of him.

He always followed the young man in front of him at a position that was not too close or far away. According to his precise calculation, the position around this distance was exactly the position for a young man who could firmly follow behind Katsuki Bakugo without stepping on the grumpy boy. The distance to the tipping point.

It can be said that he was on the verge of explosion.

But it's nice.

Green Valley thought for a long time.

This distance is like going back to when I was young.

——It’s like when everyone, Katsuki and him played together and made progress together when we were young.

Although he was gradually abandoned by his companions after that, because of this, no one knows better than him what Katsuki's back looks like, and no one is more familiar with the outline of Bakugo Katsuki's fading away .

This is also impossible.

Who told him to veto everything because he had no personality?

Who told him to just complain about not being able to become a hero and give up on himself just because he is [no personality], but he is stingy with giving in every action?

But now he is not only satisfied with this.

Green Valley thought for a long time.

As that person said, since there is no individuality, if this society must have [individuality] to be a hero, then he should become [a person with individuality].

Then, when you are strong enough to overcome everything, say no to all the people who deny [the person without personality].

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

But if that day is really, really possible, he may be overjoyed, excited, and trembling until he has nothing to say.

just like now...

Okay, so tired QAQ Is Kajiang doing this kind of devil training every day QAQ? !

The author has something to say:

Deku: I am going to die, I will die soon QAQ

But persevere and be the number one hero!

But before that I'm dying to mess with QAQ

Hey... Hero... I'm dead... All Might... Dead...

O'Ol Might is dead? ...Eh...why QAQ

Ka Jiang: ... idiot

Tsuna-kun who was called uncle (closed eyes and twirled and jumped): Itachi-kun called me uncle hehehehe

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