The Hero Academy in My Mind

After Izuku finished washing, it was Todoroki's turn. When Todoroki passed by Izuku holding his change of clothes, Todoroki whispered.

"Durian head is playing with your phone. All Might sent a text message to your phone before."

"Oh oh oh oh! Did All Might send a text message?! I didn't even receive it!!" Izuku's eyes flashed directly, and he rushed into the room like the wind, with his headscarf falling in the air.

"It's so fast...Auntie, are the pancakes ready?"

"Right away, it will be almost ready when you finish washing."

"Okay, Auntie." Todoroki said, and walked into the bathroom.

"Kachatsu, chūn, chūn, chūn!!!" Midoriya ran into the room like the wind. When he just entered the room, Midoriya saw Bakugo typing on his phone. He rushed over and snatched his phone and pressed Bakugo under him.

"It's a text message from All Might! Why didn't you tell me, Xiaosheng?! Huh? Xiaosheng!" His face is pressed against your belly, and it's still unclear whether he can catch his breath.

"..." Bakugo Katsuki really wants to give this guy who gets so excited when he hears All Might that he doesn't know where to go, but when he thinks of being pressed down by this guy, an inexplicable anger surges in his heart.

'You're looking for death, stinky Jiu! 'Bakugo Katsuki stretched out his finger and pinched Izuku's belly button.

"Huh!" Izuku shuddered all over. What was that? It was a little warm and uncomfortable. It seemed that the thing had removed the scab on his belly button.

"What is that!" Izuku turned around and looked at his belly. The scab on his belly was really removed, and the new pink flesh was exposed to the air.

"What the hell?! You haven't settled the score for holding me down yet!" Bakugo Katsuki shouted as he pushed Izuku to the corner of the wall, looking at Izuku with a ferocious face. Izuku's body squatted down unconsciously, with his hands in front of him. Before he could think straight, he spoke first.

"Sorry! Sorry! It's all my fault! Sorry! Sorry!" It's been a while since he heard such words, and Bakugo was a little stunned.

"Sorry, Xiaosheng, I shouldn't have held you down, sorry, sorry... Don't hit me... I didn't mean it..." The same familiar feeling rose in Izuku's heart.

'Why should the main body apologize to Bakugo! It was obviously him who played with your phone first! Do you know the importance of personal privacy! Bakayar! ! '

Izuku smiled helplessly. Unless Izuku deliberately concealed it, other things basically couldn't be hidden from Bakugo, such as his mobile phone password.

"I'm sorry... Xiaosheng, I'm wrong, I shouldn't be so excited."

"Damn it! You almost suffocated me just now! Fuck! My face is red!" Bakugo Katsuki found a perfect excuse for his blushing.

"I'm sorry... Ah! All Might said he will chat with me in the outdoor cafe of the Long Gallery Supermarket tomorrow! I don't know what we will talk about... How to control the new [Quirks]? Or will there be new activities during the winter vacation? But I still want to do special training, and it turns out that special training is better. Ouch! Xiaosheng, why are you hitting my head?!"

Bakugo retracted his hand and looked at Feijiu with dissatisfaction.

"What are you arguing about? I'm almost asleep." Bakugo Katsuki threw his pillow on the floor, hugged his quilt and rolled off the bed, and his head hit the pillow directly.

"You and that yin-yang face sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor, damn! I will definitely beat him next time."

"Beat Hong-kun? Xiaosheng, what bet did you make with Hong-kun?" Izuku tilted his head and looked at Xiaosheng who had his back to him.

"What do you care?! Hurry up and go to bed!"

"Izuku, the pancakes are ready~ Is Katsuki asleep? If not, let's eat together."

"Okay." Bakugo Katsuki stood up from the ground and followed Izuku out of the room. Bakugo was super sleepy now.

"Thank you, auntie." Todoroki Shoto was already sitting on the chair. The desserts made by Yinzi were not big, but they always satisfied Izuku's gluttony, and of course, Todoroki Shoto and Bakugo Katsuki.

"Do you want icing or honey?" Two jars were placed on the table, and Izuku and the other two found that Yinzi had changed into pajamas.

"I want honey." Izuku took the jar of honey and poured some on the pancake in front of him.

"The frosting is too sweet, I want honey too."

"Hey! Feijiu, give me the honey first." Bakugo watched Izuku pour honey on his muffin, snatched the honey jar from Izuku's hand, and poured it on his muffin, but only a little bit.

"Hey! Ryotaro! Why is this coffee so bitter?! Did you put sugar in it?!" In the hotel, Ryotaro was lying on the bed, and the four demon gods were leisurely drinking the coffee that Ryotaro had just brewed. Although instant coffee was different from normal coffee, it was hell for the demon gods who were used to drinking those strange sweet and greasy coffees on the train.

"Coffee is bitter, Potaros, can you please massage my back? My waist hurts~"

"Hmph, Ryotaro is really weak. He was hit in the waist by the blood wave and he's gone. Hey, kid, what are you looking at?" Momotaros put down the cup. This bitter coffee is not worthy of their style of the demon gods (you four brain-dead demon gods still have style?). He looked at Longtaros who was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window.

"The night view here is much brighter than the stars in the sky, and there are many people running around on the building. Why is the coffee so bitter? Ryotaro, did you not put sugar in it?" The bitter kid Long Taros poured the cup of coffee in his hand directly into the flowerpot next to the French window (by the way, can plants drink coffee? For plants, it is boiling water!)

"I heard from Midoriya that there will be many professional heroes patrolling on the top of the building at night to protect the safety of the city. They are respectable heroes."

"Heroes... That's right~ Then we who protect the timeline from being destroyed should also be heroes, why doesn't anyone remember us?" Long Taros pointed his finger at his chin.

"Are you stupid? Brat, you can figure this out with your toes." Momotaros drank the bitter coffee in one breath. Even if the coffee was bitter, he drank it in one breath. He is not a brat like Long Taros. He is a serious (are you sure?) adult, and he can still bear this bitterness.

"Swoosh, but I still want to be noticed by everyone. I want to be a star and dance in front of so many people. Huh? What is that?" A black shadow rushed past from a distance, and Long Taros narrowed his eyes.

"Swoosh! Bang!" The sound of the French window breaking, the black figure fell to the ground in this room, and then stood up quickly. This figure was holding a sharp blade, a black snakeskin bag on his back, and a camouflage mask on his face. He was not a good person at first glance.

"But whoosh, those heroes are chasing us so closely, huh? I'm so lucky, I actually found a hostage, raise your hands!"

"Yeah! Sorry!" Ryotaro raised his hands high, and the four demon gods collectively held their foreheads. Why is Ryotaro's luck still so bad in this world? He didn't rest for a day, and at night he was still taken hostage by the enemy. This luck is really bad.

'My luck is really bad, even in another world, woo woo woo~' Ryotaro raised his hands high, and silently shed two wide tears in his heart.