[Comprehensive] World Treasures

Bafang met an injured cat on his way to school.

——To be precise, it was the injured cat and the entangled boy.

The purple-haired boy muttered that he was going to be late, but he still knelt down and hugged the dirty milk cat in his arms.

Bafang glanced at his mobile phone, the class bell would ring soon, if he got entangled with the cat, he would be late.

"That classmate...you can leave it to me."

What happened yesterday was probably due to the fact that she had encountered two enemies in a row, and the school kindly told her not to go to morning class.

The worrying person holding the cat and the cat were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to meet Ba Fang's gaze.

The worry made him speechless for a moment, the hand holding the kitten tightened, and the kitten meowed in pain.

Bafang's heart softened, he approached some teenagers, and poked the forehead of the kitten in his arms.

"I can put it with the teacher first, you may be late for class, okay?"

Worrying made his whole body tense by the sudden approach of Bafang, he hurriedly turned his face away, and loosened his hands holding the cat.

Bafang suddenly realized that his behavior was a bit inappropriate, so he took two steps back and looked up at his face.

The boy rubbed his already messy hair, and opened his mouth as if he didn't care.

"General subjects, worrying about others."

"I am Bafangmei..."

"I know your name."

Bafang was taken aback by the unexpected interruption of the other party, and he seemed to be annoyed by what he said.

"... At the sports festival, I will show you the abilities of ordinary subjects... not only hero subjects can do it."

Bafang narrowed his eyes and patted the milk cat's head, his eyes were a little dazed.

Sports Festival?

——In fact, she still doesn't know when the sports festival will be held, and she is in a state of confusion.

"I have never doubted the heart, personality or ability of members of the general department to become heroes. It's just that there are too many things to face to become a hero..."

Face the enemy, face death, face your own powerlessness.

Bafang took the cat he handed over and held it in his arms. The bell tied around the milk cat's neck rang twice.

——This has an owner, right?

"Student Xinsao, let's go to school first. It looks like it has an owner. I will send the cat back to its owner before leaving."

Bafang put his arm around the cat and waved at him.

"And come on, be a hero."

……

When I found the owner, it was already the end of the second class.

In order to prevent others from thinking that he was kidnapped again, Bafang greeted the teachers in advance.

The owner is a very beautiful girl, who hugged the cat and thanked her repeatedly, and then gave Bafang a paper-folded flower.

"Miss, you can use it on the person you like! By the way, I like you very much~"

Holding the small paper flower in his hand, Bafang felt complicated for a while.

Do you like anyone...?

It seems that there is no one I like.

She shrugged and stuffed the paper flower in her pocket.

——If someone likes me beyond the function of personality, I probably...will like the other person.

Bafang thought, carried his schoolbag up and rushed towards Xiongying.

The girl who closed the door stood close to the door, and she smiled at the cat in her arms.

"Guess who will she use it on?"

She spread out her palm, and the golden light condensed into a word. The simple five letters formed a word, and the girl sighed.

the word is—

World.

"Huh? If we beat you, it won't matter."

After handing in the homework and returning to class, I saw a lot of people gathered around the door of the classroom, as well as a familiar member of Class B, Bafang Meiren: ………

The sound is so familiar, is this a new type of map cannon?This is directly bombarding everyone.

Bafang saw Katsuki Bakugo in the center of the crowd with a proud face from a distance, thought for a while and took two steps back to stay away from the crowd, but just happened to run into the purple-haired boy who came out of the circle and met in the morning.

"Student Xinsao, good afternoon. The cat has been returned to its original owner."

The worrying person didn't expect that she would talk to him, and it was hard to continue saying anything under the watchful eyes of everyone, but he greeted him a little coldly, and then left.

Bafang Meiren greeted the students in the general department in a friendly manner, and sighed tiredly inwardly.

——Please don’t call me a goddess, cutie, I’m not as good-looking as you.

In the teacher's mouth, the invincible and important sports festival, the opportunity to be favored by professional heroes, and the best stage to show oneself are not so attractive to Bafang.

I just want to be an excellent hero, I have nothing to show off, I just want to get my license quietly.

Bafang thought of the player who used his personality to fight against him on the field, and he exhaled, and couldn't help shivering at the scene of rushing to propose marriage.

……Sorry, the shadow is really too big.

"Bafang! Let's work hard at the sports festival!"

Because it was already school time, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the members of Class B who left last surrounded Bafang to ask about USJ.

"I heard that I was attacked by the enemy... Are you okay now?"

Bafang caught Xiao Dawei who fell into his arms, and patted her on the head to express comfort.

"It's okay, no injuries."

Quan Teng once again expressed his concern. The peace of chat and the irrigation of friendship made Bafang Xiaocao feel like he was in heaven.

"The guys in Class A are so arrogant, so we are better off in Class B—how about applying back?"

Wujian Ningren's next words were interrupted by the sound of an explosion, and the source of the sound was the crackling sound of sparks on the palm of his hand.

"Ah? Why do you know everyone? Don't embarrass us at the sports festival, do you hear me?"

Katsuki Bakugo slung his bag over his shoulder with one hand, and looked at Bafang standing at the door with his back slightly arched and his eyes narrowed.

"Understood, I will practice hard."

Bafang Meiren bid farewell to Monoken, walked into the classroom with Bakugo Katsuki, threw Bakugo Katsuki's irritable speech out of his mind, and frowned rarely.

It's training, but I don't know how to do it at all... Aizawa-sensei needs to rest because of the enemy attack, and it is impossible to spare time for 1v1 training.

If it's to expand my reputation and let the firm recruit... I'd better forget it.

Bafang was so thinking about packing his things, just like he rejected Hong's invitation a few days ago, he didn't notice Midoriya Izuku who was standing behind him and wanted to say something, and left the campus alone.

Green Valley hesitated for a while, and finally just stuffed a bunch of analysis booklets into Bafang's desk.

The much-anticipated sports festival of Xiongying High School is about to begin.