The Hero Academy in My Mind

Five minutes later, Erlang Xiangxiang and Jonah got off the car on the outskirts of the city. Erlang Xiangxiang held a check with a very large denomination in his hand with a confused look on his face.

"Ten thousand dollars, Casper, you really can handle it."

"It's necessary to take care of it, so please don't tell this lady about today's incident." Casper asked Erlang Xiangxiang with a wry smile and clasped his hands together. Behind him, Qianji Da looked at Erlang Xiangxiang with a kind (threatening) face while playing with the knife in her hand. Erlang Xiangxiang nodded blankly.

"Then let's go, Takashi, and drive to the port."

Watching the black car run away, Jonah yawned and then looked at Erlang Xiangxiang.

"Okay, I got the hush money. Next time, don't go to a cafe and sit around. Children should behave like children. It's time for you to go home." Throwing the garbage bag containing Glock parts In the river, Jonah said as he sat on a bench by the river and took out the document from his clothes. As if waiting for someone, Erlang Xiangxiang adjusted her clothes and came closer to Jonah. She tried her best to separate the little Izuku who was very shy before and the murderous Jonah now, but the more she wanted to separate, , the more they overlap, noticing Erlang Xiangxiang’s gaze, Jonah frowned and closed the document.

"Why don't you go back? This place will become dangerous later."

"Crack!" The sound of the vehicle braking was the black van driven by the 'Scarecrow'.

"You brat!" The car window rolled down, and the 'Scarecrow''s rather unpleasant face appeared in front of Jonah and Erlang Xiangxiang.

"Hey, 'Scarecrow', long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been a long time." The 'Scarecrow' got out of the car and scratched his hair. He looked very familiar with Jonah. Suddenly, he suddenly made a move and grabbed the document in Jonah's hand.

"Hand over your stuff!"

"Ah, why are everyone so anxious?" Jonah twisted around, avoided the 'scarecrow', and tripped the 'scarecrow'.

"Bang!" He said with his face on the ground, looking very painful, ah, it's still bleeding, Jonah, it's really rude of you to do this.

"Fuck! You brat!" The 'Scarecrow' covered his nose and stood up from the ground.

"'Scholar' was thrown to the Middle East to dig for oil. It must be hard for you working under him. If you want a document, come and get it yourself." Jonah held up the document and covered it. The nosed 'scarecrow' laughed.

"Damn it!" The 'Scarecrow' wiped the nosebleed with the back of his hand and made a fighter's stance, his arms emitting a faint red light.

"You brat! Hand over your things!" He hit Jonah with a combination of punches.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The wind of fists kept ringing in Jonah's ears.

"Hey, your speed has become slower, or my speed has become faster?" Jonah tapped the ground a few times, and quickly moved away to distance himself from the 'scarecrow'.

"You brat!" The 'Scarecrow' raised his fist and rushed towards Jonah.

"I'm a brat, but I don't stink." Jonah took the document and rushed toward the Scarecrow with his feet tapping the floor.

"Bang bang! Phew! Brush!" The two of them were fighting back and forth.

‘Ontology, do you want me to come out and help? ’

'Do you think I need help now? ’ Jonah bent down to avoid a right hook, and Jonah bent over and hit the ‘Scarecrow’ with a knee in the stomach.

"Pfft!!" The 'Scarecrow' took three steps back and almost fell into the river.

"Huhu, we can finally take revenge!" Jonah jumped up with the document and kicked the 'scarecrow' in the face.

"Bang!"

"This kick! I'm giving it back to you! Go to the river and wash your brain!!"

"Poof! Brushed!" The 'Scarecrow' was kicked into the river.

"You idiot!" Red Eyes finally emerged from the shadows and gave the 'Scarecrow' an 'International Goodwill Sign'

"The matter is almost settled. It's time for lunch. Send me back."

"The time this time is pretty accurate, let's go." Hongyan waved his hands, and a black hole appeared in front of Jonah.

Jonah turned his head slightly, but Erlang Xiangxiang hadn't left yet.

"Hey, it's almost time for you to go back. Don't waste your hard Sunday watching the theater. Bye bye." Jonah walked into the black hole and waved the incense to Erlang Xiangxiang with the hand holding the document. Waved.

"The main body is blushing!!!" The red eyes began to turn red at the last moment.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Erlang Xiangxiang watched Jonah walk into the black hole handsomely, and his face turned slightly red. What's going on with this inexplicable handsomeness? ! What I like is that little angel! ! Three views! Come to life!

"Beep!" The phone is about to explode. Sister, won't you reply?

Bakugou Katsuki: Damn it! Headphones! Where the hell are you now? What about Feijiu? !

Uraraka Ochako: Erlang-chan, please reply quickly! !

Erlang Xiangxiang: What’s wrong? What’s wrong? My head was still confused just now.

Uraraka Ochako: Ero-chan, you have answered me. A dozen of us are almost dying of panic. What happened? Why is there a gunfight? How are you doing now?

Uraraka Ochako typed this paragraph with unprecedented hand speed.

Todoroki Todoroki: How is Izuku?

Erlang Xiangxiang: Wait, wait, I have to sort it out first. My head is still a little confused now, wait a minute.

Kirō Hibiki tightened his camouflage clothes and walked towards the city while typing.

Kirō Hibiki: Let's start from when those guys pulled out their guns... (Originally there should be several hundred words here, but the author was too lazy to write it, so as to avoid being accused of watering down the word count.)

Kirō Hibiki: Izuku looks surprisingly handsome with a mask on! Take a look at this [a photo.JPG]

In the photo, Jonah is wiping the blood splattered on his face with the back of his hand. His dark brown face has a hint of blood red, and his red eyes exude an undisguised coldness, which is unexpectedly a bit evil.

Uraraka Ochako: This is Izuku! So handsome!!!

Meiyuwabuki: I didn't expect Midoriya-kun to have such a side.

Iida Tenya: Are you all right? Are you injured?

Kirō Hibiki: Except for the pain in my neck when I was held hostage by those guys, there is no injury.

Bakugo Katsuki: Where's Izuku? Where did he go again?

Erlang Xiangxiang: He seems to have gone home?

Izuku was squatting beside a fire roasting sweet potatoes. The human skin mask he had worn before was burning in the fire. Red Eyes was squatting beside Izuku and rubbing his hands happily like a fly.

"Roasted sweet potatoes, dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato cakes, and two pounds of sweet potato cakes."

"What is sweet potato cake?"

"I don't know~ Lululu, roasting by the fire is so comfortable." Red Eyes' face was full of comfortable expressions.

"Ah~ But this time I used up another Glock, and I'm in a state where I can't use a gun again." Izuku changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged, and Red Eyes was still half squatting on the ground. The two were now in the small park where Izuku and Bakugo often played when they were young. It was winter now, and basically no one would come here to play.

The mask was swallowed by the flames, leaving only ashes, and the sweet potato was also roasted. Red Eyes reached out and took the sweet potato out of the fire.

"By the way, can you eat sweet potatoes baked with silicone protein?"

"Probably not...don't eat it."

"Oh." Red Eyes threw the baked sweet potato into the trash can, and the two walked towards home.