I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

First day of school.

"Hey, it's him, right?"

"Looking at it from so close, I still feel... I can't believe it..."

"He's sleeping? He just sat there motionless as soon as he came in, it's really—amazing!"

In these murmurs that were deliberately lowered in volume.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and three people from different directions stood up at the same time and walked to the corner on the right side of the classroom.

"You, you actually ignored me in the examination room? Get up! Brat!"

One is Katsuki Bakugo, who is obsessed with the silver-haired boy sitting in the corner because of many previous reasons.

"Ah, Eric - classmate! We are really studying in the same class, that's great!"

One of them was Izuku Midoriya, who was pleasantly surprised by the arrival of the silver-haired boy.

"..."

And the last person.

The boy with half-red and half-white hair, which matched his personality very well, walked up to the desk of the target person.

"Is your personality really also 'that'?"

No matter what others said, here, Hong Jiaodong said seriously: "I want to compete with you for the outdoor class in the afternoon."

Three people with different attitudes seem to symbolize three choices.

Faced with such a situation.

Eric, who was severely embarrassed on the first morning of school, the choice he made turned out to be——

"...zzzzzz."

Excuse me.

Eric was still sleeping.

The sentence "you will definitely gain something when you come to Xiongying" is extremely correct, and the "harvest" comes much faster than expected, and it is simply caught off guard.

Walked into the classroom as if no one else was there, sat down in his place, and heard about three sentences from the teacher who walked up to the podium——

Eric fell asleep.

It's not his fault.

The rising sun in the early morning casts warm light on the classroom windows, and this shining halo seems to have a spell that makes people sleepy all their lives. Being trapped by it, they cannot get out of it in a short time.

More importantly, this class is a boring culture class.

The words coming out of the teacher's mouth are like uncommon and difficult to understand runes. The reason is unknown, but the man (to be discussed) who was aggressive when he came here is completely unable to resist such an offensive! ! !

From an outsider's perspective, even though the silver-haired boy by the window was in the warm sunshine, his eyebrows were still furrowed, showing a coldness that did not match his appearance.

It was like reminding everyone that sleeping here was a ferocious beast that should not be underestimated.

He is dangerous, cold, and vigilant. Once he violates the law, the lion king may explode at any time, grab the intruder's throat with his sharp claws, and tear his flesh——

"...Oh! I'm so worried about his head hitting the window."

The sleeping "beast" stumbled for some reason, and almost hit its head against the wall next to it.

Eric had another dream.

Similar to last time, some of his dusty memories leaked through the cracks again.

He was overwhelmed by something extremely hypnotic in his dream, which was more tragic than what he encountered in reality.

Stacks and piles of things that can't be seen when you look up——scrolls?In short, it is a stuff full of words - piled up in front of him.

The "he" in the dream was sitting, holding a pen in his hand, writhing manically as he wanted to break the pen and tear up the parchment.

Just looking at these things, a flood of drowsiness flooded the top of his head, and he was still awake at this time, all relying on "him" far beyond ordinary people's willpower.

"... Wang, this is what you want to review today..."

Such a voice can still be heard vaguely.

"He": "What? Say it again? What are you criticizing?"

"These official documents in front of you must be..."

"Oh?"

"what?"

"You mean, official documents... all..."

"..."

"What a joke!!!"

"He"... Ah, it should be said that he came to this old memory, and he lifted the table angrily.

The parchment was frozen and shattered in an instant, and even the shallow dream was also shattered.

Eric woke up.

Then I realized that there was trouble at the door.

"what's up?"

There were two people blocking his desk.

Ignore the abnormalities around, and simply clarify the situation.

"That's right, I'm here, is there a problem? I don't know what you're happy about."

"Competition? Oh, you want to challenge me—wait, you, the kid you met that day."

Eric had an impression of both of them.

But compared to the green-haired boy who mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation, he paid a little attention to another person.

It was the boy who handed him the admission ticket.

He remembered that he said at the time that he would cover him up in the exam, but he didn't seem to see anyone when he entered the exam room, so he ignored it.

Thinking about it now, Eric became a little interested.Mainly because of what the boy said in a serious manner.

"I don't like wasting time."

The implication is that he doesn't want to respond to the challenge of the weak who don't care about their strength.

However, there can be exceptions.

"Compared to wasting time, I don't like to owe favors. As long as it's worth the help that time, how do you compare it, just come directly in the afternoon."

Eric just finished speaking.

"... completely ignored me, hey!!!"

In fact, there is another person stuck here.

Of course Eric had seen this boy with yellow hair and red eyes long ago.

But, just like the previous time in the entrance examination field, he saw it and acted as if he didn't see it, and he didn't even care about it.

"I hate being ignored, you bastard—"

Bakugo Katsuki might not have been so angry at first, but now he was completely irritated.

The hedgehog-like boy with hair rushing like a human-shaped explosive barrel pushed away Izuku Lvgu who was blocking the front, as if he was going to grab Eric by the collar and lift him up!

"Baohao, Lugu, boom, you guys! Go back to your seats."

The dissatisfied male voice stopped the dispute that was about to explode, and it turned out that it was Mr. Aizawa, the class teacher, who came.

The three people whose names were called had different expressions.Among them, Bakugo Katsuki could only squeeze his fist heavily, glared at Eric, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and sat back unhappily.

The recess time is over, and the class teacher's class is next.

Aizawa Shouta is a man who looks lazy, but is actually very strict with students.

In this class, he will explain to the students in advance the content and precautions of the afternoon practical class.

Perhaps he wanted to confirm something, Aizawa Shouta glanced over the faces of each student.

When it was the turn of the silver-haired boy in the corner, the man's eyes flickered slightly.

The change was small, but Eric noticed it.

——This teacher has a lot of opinions on him.

Not hostile, but dislike is for sure.

Eric didn't care what other people thought of him (except that he was short!!!), but it was also a little strange that he had a problem with this teacher when he met him for the first time today.

Tsk, never mind.

The time was pulled directly to the afternoon.

The practical course, which is very popular among students, has begun.

Several teachers who had met face-to-face during the entrance test all came to the training ground, and the No. 1 hero Olmert even came over.

"The practical class you are looking forward to is somewhat similar to the simulated street drill in the entrance test, but it is an enhanced version of difficulty! Wait a moment—"

"Teacher, please allow me to interrupt."

In front of the whole class and all the professional hero teachers, the calm-faced young man walked out of the crowd: "I request to borrow the training ground and have a 'personality' test with Eric before the course starts."

"What? Student Hong Jiaodong, if you want to compete, there will be a school sports meeting next semester, so you don't have to be so anxious."

"No." Hong Jiaodong said calmly: "Confirmation in advance is very important to me. I think this is a meaningful behavior and I hope it can be approved."

The impatience in my heart is ready to come out.

The No.1 of the recommended students eagerly challenged the No.1 of the entrance examination—this is not the first time in the history of Xiongying School, but it is rare.

The teachers discussed it briefly and decided to pass it without delaying the teaching.

Reasonable competition is allowed. On the first day of school, it is also good to mobilize the enthusiasm of the whole class.

In short, after Hong Jiaodong's application was approved, many eyes focused on one side - about ten meters away from the place where all members of class A gathered.

Eric is a maverick, making it clear that he does not intend to mix with so-called classmates.

He promised to be frozen in the morning, so he raised his eyelids in time.

Just when I was planning to settle the matter quickly.

"Looks like I'm going to emphasize a little bit more."

The head teacher who was also present, the gloomy man spoke.

"Eric. Since you are wearing Xiongying's school uniform and standing here, you are a member of Class A of the first year."

"Well?"

Is he being taught a lesson?

Eric stopped and shifted his gaze.

Aizawa Shouta ignored Olmert, who was coughing desperately, and his tone was flat, but pointed: "Everyone is gathered here, only you stand alone. There is no minimum for the teacher and the students in the class." respect."

"Could it be that you want me to be united and friendly with them?"

Eric asked back.

Aizawa Shouta said: "The problem is your attitude. I hope you can realize that you are now a whole."

"..."

Eric didn't speak for a moment.

More than once, the look in his eyes made other people's hearts stop for a certain moment, and they mistakenly thought that they were deep in the ice cave.

Everywhere in the boy's body, he declared that he was disobedient to discipline.

It's unimaginable that he would listen to Mr. Aizawa's words and obediently——

"Oh, okay."

……what?

"You want me to get along with the brats? That's it. You—yes, it's you, all with this kid!"

……ah? ? !

The students who could have used it as a background board were stunned.

"Don't you want me to communicate and communicate with you?"

He was confident: "Fight, I beat you to the core! This is communication. Hurry up, save time, let's all go together!"

"wait wait wait--"

Before the voices of astonishment and protest spread far, a violent element who had long been unable to hold back his temper took the lead.

"I've been displeased with you for a long time, who is the brat, stinky brat!"

The young man with a ferocious expression rushing forward like sharp arrows with his hands bursting into flames was none other than Bakugo Katsuki.

He even crossed Hong Jiaodong and rushed straight to Eric, with a sudden and unstoppable momentum.

His eyes fixed on the figure of the silver-haired boy without shaking violently.

almost.

in the next moment.

He can blow up this arrogant brat...

"...?!"

Katsuki Bakugo's red pupils suddenly contracted, and an unconcealable astonishment flashed across his face.

In his field of vision, he did not know when he lost the shadow of the target.

Gone, when will it disappear—no!

Eric is here!

A streak of silver that seemed to exist and nothing seemed to pass by, and it seemed to be mixed with golden light.

"—Boom!"

In an instant that was too fast to react, Bakugo Katsuki lay face down on the ground, his face covered in ashes.

"It's barely the first one."

It's like a different person.

Like the shadow of the silver moon, and as dazzling as the flames of Zhengyang, it is almost impossible to look directly at it.

The young man smiled, shook his head slightly, and tossed aside a strand of silver hair that fell to his mouth.

His golden eyes sparkled.

"Next one. Don't waste time, hurry up."