I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

"Your side, how's the progress?"

"Soon—no, it should be said, much faster than we had imagined."

This conversation happened in the principal's room of Xiongying High School.

The listless black-haired man had just finished narrating the recent study of the biggest problem student in the class.

Basically nothing has changed.

Sleeping in class, not doing homework well, and dozing off boringly in the training class, it always gives people the feeling that he came to Xiongying to dawdle.

but.

"The other students are already familiar with him, and the cohesion of the whole class has reached a very high level." Aizawa Xiaota said, remembering the real changes observed during this period, he also had to sigh: "I didn't expect that the class The other students who don't fit in will also be led astray by that kid."

According to expectations, Class A of the first year of the Hero Department, which has a lot of thorns and no shortage of talents, will not become a truly harmonious whole so soon.

Except for Eric, Hong Jiaodong and Bakugo Katsuki are all within the range of the stabbing head.

The results of it?

Before Aizawa Shouta, the class teacher, started to coordinate, the class he led became very enjoyable at a rapid pace, and the atmosphere was so good that there was no room for the class teacher to intervene.

Aizawa Xiaota saved a lot of things.

However, he was inexplicably complicated.

"Haha, this is a development we like to see."

The headmaster was delighted to hear that.

"It turns out that Eric doesn't need us to worry, he can control himself, so there is no danger of 'over there' insisting, and I can find a perfect answer to 'over there'."

"Ah."

A report like this happens every two weeks.

It's not that the principal and teacher on Xiongying's side are bored or want to control too much, but that they can only go through such a formality.

Although it is not obvious on the surface, Eric is closely watched by countless people in secret.

The young man used his "personality" to others when he first showed up, showing extremely terrifying destructive power. He should have been supervised by relevant departments.

Even if Erik was freed because of Olmert's "nosy", the side never gave up and asked Xiongying to provide reports from time to time. Once caught, the school would not be able to keep him.

Fortunately, Eric did not disappoint Olmert and the teachers.

"A Madara's personal battle training video yesterday, I have watched it."

The principal hamster paused, and then continued: "The machine can't judge how strong this child's personality is, and I can't tell at the moment. Maybe... eh? Mr. Aizawa?"

"...Ah, sorry."

Aizawa Xiao was too distracted.

The man seemed to recall something that only he had discovered, and his expression was slightly weird.

But the strange thing is that he didn't tell the principal or anyone else about it, and he quickly returned to his calm and stagnant look.

The headmaster didn't know if he noticed it—it should have, but he didn't ask.

"According to the plan, tomorrow's schedule for class A is USJ rescue training. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Aizawa."

"It's nothing. Now these students are much easier to take care of than at the beginning. Even Eric, he hasn't skipped class recently."

Regarding this point, Aizawa Shouta was quite satisfied.

Eric's perfunctory learning attitude before had already made the homeroom teacher very upset—if it wasn't for Aizawa Xiaota's inexplicable premonition that he couldn't beat this brat, he would really punish him—see you now When you see positive progress, you will naturally feel much more comfortable.

Day two.

Mr. Aizawa, who was rarely in a relaxed and happy mood, stood in front of the school bus, watching the monitor, Tenya Iida, counting the number of people gathered one by one.

The USJ venue is some distance away from the school building, so they need to take the school bus there.

This training session is very special, the students have heard about it for a long time, and they are so excited at this moment, they wish to arrive at the training venue as soon as possible, how could it be late——

"..."

"........."

"Ai, Aizawa-sensei's complexion suddenly turned so dark, it's scary wow wow!!"

There are 21 students in Class A of the first year of the hero department, and 20 students actually arrived.

Yes, obviously, one person was absent.

Dare to miss such an important class, or just run away without saying a word——

Needless to say.

This brave man is none other than Eric.

"I'm sorry! Aizawa-sensei! I failed to keep an eye on Erik-san! Unexpectedly, I made such a big mistake——"

Iida-kun blamed himself very much, but the strange thing is that he didn't blame Eric at all who skipped class, but pushed the responsibility on himself.

"It's strange, wasn't Eric still doing well... ah! Could it be, did I scare him?"

Frog Blow seemed to understand something.

"Could it be, Classmate Eric, because I... I couldn't restrain myself, and touched his hair..."

Eight million students covered their mouths, with surprise and disappointment in their eyes.

Alright, in front of Mr. Aizawa whose complexion is getting darker and darker, everyone started to find the reason from themselves.

Perhaps only two sensible people were present.

Hong Jiaodong pondered for a while: "He just thinks that there is no need for him to practice?"

as well as.

"A group of chattering people..."

"That brat! Obviously! It's just! I just want to skip class!!!"

Bakugo Katsuki's angry voice was enough to carry through the sky.

*****

The strongest man in the world is informal.

It's just skipping class, there is no reason at all!

Eric would not admit that he was almost suffocated by his enthusiastic classmates, and he couldn't take it anymore, so he came out to breathe.

Sure enough, he likes to be quiet.

It is absolutely impossible to mess around with the little devils, and it is impossible to die again-this sentence is of course valid forever!

The fresh air outside the school gently patted on the face, bringing a slight coolness.

The irritability may have subsided, or maybe it hasn't, because it comes from the depths of the soul, and the source of the restlessness has not been captured.

'If you continue to contact, you will...'

What is this strange sound?

The silver-haired, golden-eyed boy lowered his eyelids at one moment, and then raised them suddenly the next second, and the mist that only remained in his eyes for a short time disappeared.

He will not be affected by any external objects.

'Repeating... the same mistakes...'

The foreign objects here also include voices that reverberate in my head for no reason.

Everything he does is at his own discretion.Does not involve the past and future, only based on the present, the present moment.

It would be no problem to describe him with the stubbornness of never looking back.

"So! If you skip class, skip class, what's the big deal!"

"Hmph, it's definitely the right choice not to be with those brats."

"..."

"Wait a minute, what's going on with this sudden silence. I hesitated? Cut, how is it possible!"

Eric raised his head, and every time he took a step forward, his momentum would suddenly rise a foot.

He walked around the street, and suddenly remembered that two days ago, when he was dizzy from the girls chattering, he seemed to hear them say that there is a very popular dessert shop in the next door city, and the cakes there are amazing. , You can indulge in the ocean of desserts with just one bite.

Eric: "Hmm."

First let me state that he was completely unmoved.

The steps I took again at this time were just because I really had nothing to do, so I just took a stroll——I went to the next city.

Questions?

No!

With the monthly living allowance given to him by the school, Eric ruthlessly abandoned his classmates who were about to struggle in dire straits, ran to the next city by himself, and found the dessert shop that was on fire.

He didn't think of it at that time.

Opposite the dessert shop lined up for dozens of meters, there is a supermarket that seems to be doing poorly.

There is a big "price reduction" sign outside the supermarket, and the shelves near the freezer are full of today's specials, and they will start selling at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The housewives who lived nearby prepared early for the visit. As soon as [-]:[-] a.m., a large wave of agile women would swarm in and start the bloody battle.

Eric has no interest in supermarket specials.

However, he was queuing outside, but because of this, he met a man who came all the way to compete with housewives for special beef.

"..."

"..."

This could be considered a meeting of fate.

Between the lightning and the flint, the two lines of sight meet.

Right at this moment.

——The man who became stronger but also became shorter.

——The man who became stronger but also became bald.

These two people who are at the peak of combat power in the world, one of them is carrying a bag of supermarket discounted goods that they managed to grab, and the other is holding a chocolate cake that the clerk secretly put an extra strawberry on.

Here they meet on a narrow road!