[Comprehensive] The Magical Girl of the Hero Division

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Guan Yuekui watched Hong Jiaodong concentrating on eating noodles, and couldn't help thinking about the various consequences of losing his noodles... couldn't help but giggled.

Smiling eyes slightly bent, Guan Yuekui was about to lower her head when she suddenly met Hong's scorching gaze.

He pursed his mouth slightly and pouted his face, and suddenly met Guan Yuekui's gaze, with a confused expression on his face, sucked the noodles into his mouth, and then blinked.

I was caught peeking, I don't know how to pretend to look away inadvertently.Guan Yuekui had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Hong Jiaodong, and also blinked.

Hong Jiaodong looked at Guan Yuekui, as if waiting for something, and saw that she didn't seem to be planning to say anything, so she put down her chopsticks: "I'm done eating."

This sound brought everyone back to their senses who were addicted to chatting and forgot to eat. They looked at the time and immediately immersed themselves in eating hard.Guan Yuekui also took the opportunity to look away and wiped out her own lunch.

Having just finished a fresh workplace experience and returning to campus life, everyone is a little uncomfortable, unable to put their minds on the ordinary daily study all at once.

Seeing the distracted looks of the students in the audience, Aizawa Shouta finally took out his trump card as a teacher—the final exam. After announcing the news of the final exam, he calmly let go of the screams in the classroom, Walked out of Class A.

"Ah, is it only a week before the final exam? Time flies so fast." Guan Yuekui closed the textbook and said in a steady tone.She came in sixth in the mid-term exam and was not worried about the content of the written exam at all.

But actual combat...

You can't use your personality to participate in actual combat. The difficulty level is hell mode.

At the sports festival, although I was a little challenged to use transformation as a nirvana and not use my personality to fight, but I also met an opponent who was just able to restrain myself.

Wasn't the match against Bakugo Katsuki forced to automatically transform?

Don't know what the practical exam content is?

A failed exam is not already booked.

"Don't worry about the written test." The 800 million people at the front desk seemed to express Guan Yuekui's heartfelt feelings, "But I don't seem to be good at the actual combat part."

Hong Jiaodong slowly stood up from his seat: "Isn't the exam just to show what you have learned in the exam?"

Hey, are you devils in the area where students are sent to the hospital?Make the devilish final exam so easy.

Too much.

Shangming Electric, who was at the end of the mid-term exam crane, had tears in his heart, as if he saw the future left behind by the large army going to the forest to sleep together.

Whether it's winning or crying ghosts, Mr. Aizawa's bombshell successfully brought back the distracted minds of Class A students.The final exam in a week's time has become an imminent event.

During recess activities, more people were immersed in reading books, and the topic of discussion changed from "my professional experience" to "that knowledge point that I still can't learn".

After school, Kanyuekui and Liri Ochako bid farewell and headed home in different directions.

Guanyuekui has to pass through a bustling commercial street and several neighborhoods to go home.It's a long way to go, but it's just the right amount of walking home as part of your daily exercise routine.

Her mind was still on the content of the actual combat exam, thinking about what she could do without using her personality, and how likely she was to pass the exam.

Just as she was thinking, a piercing scream suddenly came from the front: "Ah! Robbery——"

Guan Yuekui looked in the direction of the sound, and a man wearing a black hat suddenly rushed out of an alley, carrying a lady's satchel, spitting out threatening words, waving a knife in his hand, and facing the crowd Run fast.

The pedestrians blocking the road immediately gave way with a low cry.

Personality cannot be used.

Guan Yuekui was still thinking about these words, but she immediately came to her senses.

The use of a personality for "heroic activities" is per se not allowed without a license to be a hero.

Guan Yuekui looked at the robber approaching, as if she could see the ferocious expression on his face, as well as the silver light reflected from the dagger in his hand.

But as a professional hero in the future, is he dodging like an ordinary citizen?

The fire is already ringing in my ears. What the gun head once taught: "Facing a gangster holding a dagger, first turn sideways to distance yourself, and hold his wrist..."

Guan Yuekui's gaze has already fallen on the robber's wrist, subconsciously observing his running posture and calculating the best attack angle.

"Get out!" The robber yelled at Guan Yuekui, and the dagger in his hand slid in the air, "Get out of the way."

Guan Yuekui had already simulated the action of the battle in her mind, but when she saw the oncoming enemy, her toes slid slightly on the ground and then paused.

……not the right time yet.

Seeing that the person blocking the way was not moving, the robber who was rushing forward cursed lowly, and when he approached, he elbowed Yuekui horizontally, as if he could hear the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air.

Guan Yuekui looked at the dagger slashed towards her, shifted her body slightly, the tip of the sharp blade almost brushed against the tip of her nose, and fanned the slight vibration of the air.Steps staggered a few times, while dodging the enemy, he grabbed his slanting wrist and pulled it forward forcefully.

The robber who was stabbing himself during the running process lost his center of gravity because of this strength, and leaned forward. Guan Yuekui took the opportunity to sweep his lower body, and kicked hard after turning around.

"Oh!"

The robber fell to the ground with a bang, Guan Yuekui rolled over and pressed down, pressing the struggling robber under her body.

The difference in height between the two made it difficult for Guan Yuekui to control his limbs. She pressed against the robber's back and forcefully pulled back his arm, saying goodbye.

"Clap."

The dagger fell to the ground.

Before she breathed a sigh of relief, Guan Yuekui felt a tingling pain in the body next to the robber, as if a fine needle point had been pierced into the flesh. Her legs avoided reflexively, and her hands were still pressed tightly.

The right half of the robber's body was like a hedgehog, with a layer of fine steel needles growing out, piercing his clothes and exposing sharp points.The bare arms are particularly obvious, and the hard steel needles exude a cold luster of metal in the sun.

The tip of the steel needle pierced into the palm of the moonflower that suppressed the robber. While struggling, it made a longer and deeper wound, and blood dripped from the wound to the ground.

The tingling pain made Guan Yuekui loosen his grip.

At this moment, the robber suddenly jumped up, overturned Guan Yuekui, and fled forward staggeringly.

The robber had just taken a few steps when he ran into another boy blocking his way.Her hair was half white and half red, and she stood in the middle of the road calmly, as if she was not going to move away at all.

"Boy, get out of here." The robber used his right arm full of steel needles as a weapon, waving it in the air, threatening.

Hong Jiaodong dodged to avoid the oncoming arm.

Is it only on the right?

So--

His arm was instantly encased in hard ice, and when he raised the first gear, when the steel needle collided with the ice, fine ice slag was splashed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to block, Hong Jiaodong flashed to the robber's left side, and when the ice on his arm disappeared, he nimbly grabbed the robber's left wrist, walked around, and pressed his hand behind his back, At the same time, bend your legs towards his leg joints.

The robber fell to his knees and then lay down on the ground under the pressure of Hong's frozen body. The right half of his body rubbed against the ground, making scratching noises.

When the two landed on the ground, the part where Hong Jiaodong and the robber were in contact was covered with a thick layer of ice like armor.

It is not illegal to use a self-defensive personality.

The patrol police who received the alarm arrived in time with their sirens sounding, and restrained the robbers with professional tools.

"Is it Xiongying's student?"

"I seem to have seen it at a sports festival."

"You really deserve to be Xiongying's student, a future professional hero."

The citizens who passively waited for rescue were relieved to see the prisoner under control, and there were whispers of discussion and praise around them.

When Guan Yuekui fell to the ground, she saw that Hong Jiaodong stopped the robber again, and she felt relieved when she saw that he was able to control the criminal with ease.Looking down at the wound, the wound looked a bit severe, but fortunately, the criminal's steel needle did not contain any toxins.

Too reckless.

Guan Yuekui thought angrily.

How could he lose his vigilance just because he temporarily suppressed the criminal.

"Can you get up?"

When the scorching and freezing sound rang from Guanyuekui's ears, it seemed to be a sound from another world, as if it was ethereal and had an echo.

When Guan Yuekui heard this, she raised her head subconsciously and saw a flattened palm.

The fingers are slender with well-defined knuckles.

Following the line of the arm, he saw the scorched face.

The pupils of different colors are calm and unwavering, and the expression on his face is also very cold, always absent-minded. He obviously has a handsome face, but he is stingy with expressing rich expressions.

"Huh?" Hong Jiaodong and Guan Yuekui looked at each other, seeing that she didn't respond, they tilted their heads in confusion, and the hair on their foreheads also slid slightly with the angle of their heads.

Guan Yuekui stretched out her hand and held Hong's scorched hand.

Unlike what she had imagined, the boy's palm was warm and dry, not as cold as ice as she had imagined.The generous and strong hands supported Moon Moon Kui to stand up, and then let go.

"Thank you." Guan Yuekui said in a low voice.

Hong Jiaodong looked at Guan Yuekui's bloody arm, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to Guan Yuekui.

Guan Yuekui, who was struggling to find the hemostatic tool from her schoolbag with one hand, was slightly taken aback, and took the handkerchief to cover the wound, the light blue handkerchief oozing a little blood.

"there."

The patrolman pointed in the direction of Guan Yuekui to the treatment staff who were following him.

After being sprayed with a hemostatic agent, the bleeding stopped quickly.

Therapists observed Moon Moon Kui's wound: "Fortunately, the prisoner's personality has no other additional effects. It's fine if the bleeding stops." degree of blanching.

With the actions of the therapist, the cracked flesh of Yuekui slowly closed: "It can only go so far, and it will take a while to recover after the scabs form. Don't get wet, or there will be scars." She said, Gently pinched Guan Yuekui's cheek, "Such a beautiful little girl, yet so courageous. Be a very good hero."

"Thank you sister." Guan Yuekui smiled sweetly at her, showing her canine teeth.

"Heroic activities cannot be carried out without a heroic license." The policeman who had dealt with the criminal walked up and asked calmly, "Are you students?"

The author has something to say: I think the rhythm is wrong, please rework chapters 21-25