The Hero Academy in My Mind

The time came on the eve of the cultural festival, 8:30 in the evening.

‘Finally, I was assigned to the dance group and choreography group. ’

‘But you seem to be having a lot of fun, main body. ’

"Midoriya! Your movements are not strong enough! Try harder!"

"Hi!" Izuku shouted.

"At first, I was worried that we were too amateurish," said Sero, who was sitting below and watching the dancing people on the stage.

"Nowadays, the band and dance are much better than those of outsiders. Ashido is unexpectedly a (devil) coach."

"I'm strict because I like it." Kirishima, who is also on the choreography team, also sat next to Sero and watched the dance team dance on the stage.

"The next step is for Aoyama to go to the middle of the stage and Midoriya to exit."

"Then, Midoriya went up from the edge of the stage to the roof, fixed Aoyama, and then hung him up with a rope!"

"Whoosh!" Qingshan was hung up and put into a shameful posture that ordinary people would not usually put up.

"Gurgulu!!" Suddenly, the door of the gymnasium was opened, and a husky came out? It was said by the teacher who patrolled at night.

"It's already nine o'clock! Ooooooooooooo! It's nine o'clock! Gooooooooo! Before nine o'clock, the students will go back to the dormitory! Goooooooo!"

"Oops! Let's go back right away!" In an instant, the gymnasium was emptied.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, two perverts and lunatics were running around on the first floor of the dormitory.

“Can’t sleep at all!!”

"Wow wow wow!"

"Please keep your voice down! Someone is already asleep!" Ashido said while stretching his arms.

"I wonder if I can make everyone happy?" Iida Tenya asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Don't worry about that problem for now." Erlang Xiangxiang, who was sitting next to Iida Tenya, said.

"The worst thing is to be shy and timid. When you go on stage, you have to be happy to the end!"

"I don't know who was so shy before!" Kaminari revealed his scars every day, and now he knew why you were beaten by Bakugou.

"Erlang-san's words are applicable to various situations, such as bands, sound engineers, and rescue heroes!"

‘Such as reconnaissance, assassination, and stealing intelligence. ’

"As long as I practice more..."

'As long as you practice more...'

"He will definitely become a super powerful and popular person!"

‘He will definitely become a super powerful and scary killer! Why are you always different from what I think? ’

"Thinking about others is also about thinking about yourself." Izuku said as he and Aoyama Elegance inspected the tools for tomorrow's cultural festival.

'I see. ’

"Ah, the rope is off!" Izuku found a very dangerous loophole.

"It looks like it's been used too frequently."

"Isn't this proof of our friendship?!!!" Mr. Qingshan is also shining today.

"But it's too dangerous. This rope can't be used." He threw the rope into the trash can decisively.

"It would be nice to have eight million people make a new one." Kamiming Denki said, clenching his hands.

"Eight million are already asleep."

"Don't treat her as a convenient tool!"

"Then what do you mean by coming to me every day to charge your mobile phones?!" Shanming Electric shouted out his cry as a tool man.

"I'm used to boys being looked down upon every day." Mineta said, patting Naru Denki's trouser leg (nothing wrong).

"I'll go buy it early tomorrow. I also have to go to morning exercise by the way."

"No, no, we start at ten in the morning. The shops don't open until nine."

"The Lifestyle Supermarket is fifteen minutes away from Yuying. It should open at eight in the morning. Generally speaking, it's a rush." ​​Izuku said as he stood up from his chair.

"It's almost time to go to bed. I hope everything goes well tomorrow!"

"Then let us stay up late and shout our slogan again!" Kirishima's manly energy mobilized everyone's enthusiasm again.

"PlusUltra!!!"

Lying back on the bed, Izuku continued to scroll through his phone, intending to find some interesting short videos to watch, but he found a very interesting video with no likes but a lot of negative comments.

"This video looks like a crime preview, but it's so vulgar!" Izuku scratched his head, closed the phone, touched his chin and began to think.

‘They seem to be planning to do something big, Noumenon. ’

‘Because the video has not even been viewed a thousand times... huh? ! ’ Izuku suddenly opened his eyes.

‘Is it possible that they are planning to take action against Xiongying’s cultural festival this time? ’

‘It’s not impossible, but with such strict protection of the hero, it should be fine. ’ Izuku closed his eyes again.

'That's what I think...'

. . . . .

‘But I still care a lot! ! ! ’

‘If the cultural festival is really ruined, Eri will definitely be unhappy not to mention what other people think! This kind of thing must not happen! ’ Izuku opened his eyes and took his mobile phone and started sending messages to his classmates in the assistant class.

{Famu Ming classmate, have you finished what I asked you to make last time? }

{Assi! Who are you! Do you know that I am rushing to work now? }

{Uh... I just want to ask if the gloves I asked you to make are ready? I have already paid the deposit and principal. }

{Oh, I thought it was a harassing text message. It turned out to be Midoriya. The gloves are ready. Should I send them to you now? }

{Uh.....you should give it to me tomorrow morning. I'll wait for you at the place where I usually do morning exercises. It's 6:30 in the morning. }

{No problem! }

Putting the phone down again, Izuku realized that it was already 1:29 in the morning. In another 20 seconds, it would be 1:30 in the morning. Go to bed quickly.

[Which is better, black tea or coffee? ]

[Of course coffee is better! You heretic! ]

[Black tea is the orthodoxy! You bastard! ]

"Hmm...what a strange dream." Izuku sat up and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"How can two things that are not even of the same species be better than each other?" Izuku looked at the time and it was 5:59 in the morning. It was time to get up.

'Could it be a foreshadowing dream? '

'I'm thinking too much. ' Izuku thought as he put on comfortable outerwear.

‘The effects of black tea and coffee seem to be the same, both of which have the effect of refreshing the mind.’

‘Don’t talk about those boring things in broad daylight.’ Take the shoes out of the shoe cabinet.

‘Then let the main body be the judge, which one is better, black tea or coffee?’

‘How should I know?’ After tying his shoelaces, Izuku slowly walked downstairs and came to the vending machine on the first floor that was open 24 hours a day.

‘At this time, there are only two choices between coffee and black tea. Does the main body choose to drink black tea or coffee in the morning?’

“I choose coffee.”

‘So the main body is a coffee lover.’

“Black tea is too expensive to buy.”

‘There are black tea powders that ordinary people can afford.’

“But I choose coffee.” Izuku said this and took out a coffee can from the delivery port of the vending machine.

‘The main body is a coffee lover.’

‘Whatever you say.’