[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

What happened at USJ was quickly settled.

When everyone in Class A was standing in a row and being bruised by Aizawa Yuta with bandages on his hands (something wrong), the boy who appeared on the battlefield no longer knew where he was.

Uchiha Itachi, who was the only one who noticed this, paused looking at the direction where the other party appeared last, and was pushed down by the teacher who didn't know when he came to him.

"Uchiha Itachi!" The always lazy Aizawa Shouta also showed a fury that was extremely inconsistent with his usual image at this time, staring and pinning down the only guy in the row of quail who did not listen to the training.

Then the firepower began to focus on this disobedient guy.

A row of people in Class A who had been concentrated by artillery fire for a long time and finally got temporary relief gave admiring eyes to the only warrior.

To be honest, Aizawa Xiaota is not a long-winded person, he prefers to solve everything directly with his fists rather than with his mouth.But now this situation is not a situation that he can handle with his fists.

This is not to say that as a teacher, corporal punishment cannot be used. After all, Xiongying is superior to ordinary schools in that he can walk away from this group of ignorant brats in an open and honest manner.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he, Aizawa Shouta, has a kind heart and won't beat up children, but because the little devils in front of him look really miserable.

Really, at least it looks too miserable.

Those who were released to find the teacher for help were okay, but those who stayed in the training ground were not covered in injuries, but they looked horrible.

Among them is a certain green curly hair.

It stands to reason that a theoretical player like Izuku Midoriya should not stay on the field, but in fact, the little guy who lost his hero uniform not only stayed on the field, but also gave his idol, All Might Mr. helped.

Aizawa Shouta's eyes drifted over the little ghost with his head down and muttering indistinctly, and swept across the little ghost A with his neck stuck in front of him, the little ghost B with a sultry face, the little ghost B with wild eyes, and finally fell on the kid in front of him. On Hei Mao.

Ah, the headache.

he thought unemotionally.

Why not expel a class like last semester.In this way, there will be no future troubles.

It's heaven to think about.

The little ghosts who were watched by the head teacher with such emotionless eyes were all shaken. Although they didn't know why, they subconsciously showed a pitiful look.

They just attacked the enemy, but they are heroes who defended Xiongying, and they were injured because of it.

——Such a look appeared on the faces of the children.

"Tsk."

Aizawa Xiao smacked his lips in displeasure, knowing that the effect of this standing punishment had already been achieved.

So he snorted, and smiled slightly as he looked at the row of idiots who were quail.

"but--"

The black-haired teacher praised them based on the principle of interleaving candy bars.

"well done."

An extraordinarily long day finally passed.

The children at the end of the battle did not have the excitement of experiencing the battle for the first time, but fell into a dead silence after the teachers left.

Even the most rambunctious ones fell silent at this moment, and the whole classroom had an inexplicably terrifying atmosphere.

Amidst the unnerving silence, Katsuki Bakugou was the first to move.

The milk-blonde boy also had a lot of wounds, which were left on the boy's body to harass him constantly because of the order of the head teacher [since you like getting hurt so much, don't go to the lady who heals her].

He stood up, dragged the table and chairs due to this movement, and pressed the harsh switch in the silence.

"Then, let's go back!" Ashdo Sanna said, looking at Ye Yintou pitifully, "Didn't Touchan say that he wanted to go to the jewelry store last time, let's go together!"

"Oh, oh oh ok! Let's go together!"

Taking the conversations of the girls as the mouthpiece, the air in the entire classroom re-flowed, and the boys and girls whispered to each other, and the atmosphere was warm and cheerful for a while.

"That, that," attracted by the voice, Itachi looked up at the young green-haired boy who was standing on the podium at some point. The boy who was focused on him was so panicked that his whole face would change color, but he still stammered and continued to express. own will.

"Yes, that's how it is,"

"I would like to invite all the students to do a review with me on this time, is it okay?!"

"Ai?"

"Please!" The green-haired little curly-haired man clasped his hands together in one breath, "I want to make a summary analysis of this battle, so a review is necessary."'

"But because I only noticed the corners of me and a few classmates during the battle, I couldn't make an overall summary, so..."

"Eh, really?!" Li Ri Yuchazi raised her hand, "I'm going!"

"Timely introspection is necessary for the next victory," Tenya Iida raised his eyes, "so of course I will participate!"

He turned excitedly and looked at the other students in the class, "Come together, everyone!"

"……oh oh!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't done a replay of the battle yet!"

"Ah, me too..."

"Hey everyone?" Lu Gu, who was suddenly surrounded by everyone, was in a hurry.

"Isn't this very good!" The red-haired boy who seemed to have not seen the green valley was in a hurry and greeted his friends with a smile, "Isn't it Baohao?"

Bakugo Katsuki who had already walked to the door: "Huh?!"

The irritable boy with the same personality as his name turned his head, scratching his head like an irritable big brother, "Who wants that kind of thing?!"

"Me." Eijiro Kirishima stepped forward to embrace his friend with a smile. Although he hadn't been with him for a long time, the young man who knew him quite well picked up the irritable big brother, turned his neck and looked into the classroom, "Look, everyone wants to Go, Bakugou, if you don’t go alone, you will be said to be out of group.”

"Labor and capital!!"

"That's it!"

"Bakugo, your stinking gutter personality is already very annoying, and if you don't fit in..."

"Hahaha sounds so miserable."

Even Hong Jiaodong, who was about to leave, changed his image when Shangming Electric persuaded Itachi to go with him and nodded in agreement.

So in the end it naturally turned into a class reunion.

I don't know when the young boy who has grown more and more into a leader (?) stands among the classmates sitting around, quite a sense of standing out from the crowd.

Of course, not everyone is sitting here happily, such as Katsuki Bakugo, who does not want to be named, who is biting a hamburger at the next table with fierce eyes, and Kirishima and others who are sitting with their friends.

"Ahem." He tried to calm himself down, "Then, let's start when we entered USJ."

And at the same time-

【"Forget it, there's no other way," said a man's regretful voice on the LCD screen after learning that his brain had been blown away by a punch.

"Strength." Sidingmu, who was lying on the ground, seemed to think of something, and his tone became low. 】[1]

"I remember that the other party had a child with amazing strength," he slowly twisted his head, making a suspicious voice, "what's his name?"

The pale-skinned young man thought slowly, and finally pulled out the name of that person from the corner of his memory.

"Ah, I remembered."

He said in an eerily calm, child-rewarded tone, "It's Weasel... Uchiha, Weasel is here."

Kurogi added, "I think it should be Itachi Uchiha."

"Everything is fine," the child who received the reward fell into a low mood for a moment, "if it wasn't for him..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the voice on the LCD screen, "Uchiha?"

"Yeah, Uchiha Itachi... I won't remember the name wrong."

"Then," said the voice, "you must not have misremembered the name."

"If you want to say why, he should have been our companion."

"You know what, dead handle wooden hanging."

If there is anything that can make children grow up quickly, then there is only reality.

This sentence, once deeply practiced by a tutor, had the same effect when it was applied to this group of children in class A of the first year of Xiongying High School.

If these children before experiencing USJ were just little eagles learning to fly, after the USJ incident they were little falcons who had left their nests due to wind and rain and stumbled back.

Anyway, something has changed.

"It's really trustworthy, Izuku-kun." The young man on the screen praised.

"No, no," the little green curly hair scratched his head, showing a shy look, "It's all thanks to Mr. Dazai's guidance."

"Ah," the young man smiled familiarly after hearing this, but did not continue the topic, "Then, let's start today's practice."

He smiled, his voice soft but unquestionable.

The youth's tea-brown pupils were penetrating and bright, although they were bent into a gentle range, neither the gentleness nor the smile reached the fundus of those eyes.

Of course, this alienation that even Midoriya Izuku could see eerily dissipated a lot when he talked about [Uchiha-san] in his class.

The boy who conducted the second replay after synthesizing various information hesitated for a moment, but still asked that question.

"Um... Mr. Dazai and Uchiha-san know each other?"

"What? Itachi-kun and I are close friends."

Sure enough... eh?Eh eh eh eh? !

"That's right, that's right, we are close friends who have quite—dang—intimacy." The young man leaned forward, with his left hand sticking to his chin with a V, shaking it up and down as he nodded.

"Yes, is that so?" Green Valley breathed out secretly.

In fact, to some extent, a rather perceptive boy had already discovered that this teacher picked up on the road was curious about his class.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary person—although this guy couldn’t be equated with an ordinary person—curiosity about the strongest hero high school in the industry, but after only a few times, Green Valley discovered that the other party’s curiosity was not so much a In Xiongying High School, it is better to say that he is a classmate in the class.

Or to put it further, it was on a classmate named Uchiha Itachi.

But to be honest, it is better to ask Uchiha-san than to ask him.

"But I haven't seen Itachi-kun for a long time~" The young man with a turbulent tone showed a =3= expression, as if he was confident and confident.

"I, did I say it?!!"

"Of course not," the young man folded his hands in front of him, tilting his head on them, "but Izuku's face completely expresses what's in your heart."

"Eh, is that so?"

"That's right."

"QAQ I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Osamu Dazai waved his hand magnanimously, and continued, "But there is one thing I care about."

The young man's eyes darkened, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Izuku-kun, tell me, what happened to the boy who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, can you tell me in detail?"

"I'm a little interested in him."

The author has something to say:

Zai, who hasn’t been on stage for a long time (began humming happily): la la la la la

Kunikida (overwhelmed): Who threw that guy out!throw it out!

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