MTL - My Hero Academia: My Personality is the World-Chapter 18

"Anjun, school uniforms are here."

Eight million hundred had already opened the door of Wu'an's room quite skillfully, and delivered a gray school uniform in a transparent bag that had just been delivered.

"For more than a month, it's really suffocating me to death."

Wu An took over the school uniform from Eight Million Hundreds.

Originally, there was only one month left to hold it, so as not to be targeted by the police in the domain.

Wu An had a very leisurely time during this time.

Especially under the premise of establishing such an inexplicable relationship with 8 million hundred.

But for a person who likes to pursue excitement and pleasure, trying to constantly push his limits.

It was absolutely unbearable for him to live like this for a long time.

Even the office worker who yearns for a peaceful life like a plant can't restrain the growth of his nails?

"Are there the last three days? It's really exciting."

Wu An threw the school uniform on the sofa.

"Is Anjun looking forward to Xiongying? Actually, I am too. There are elites who stood out from the national candidates."

Eight million hundred hands held together, with a look of excitement and anticipation on their faces.

The corners of Wu An's mouth were slightly raised, and she suddenly grabbed her Su hand and leaned back.

The two fell down on the sofa.

When Eight Million Hundreds reacted, her lips had been taken away, and in the next second, a very familiar feeling entered her mouth.

"Um-"

in a speakeasy.

One was wearing a bartender uniform, but his facial features and body were in a cloud of black and purple mist, revealing only a pair of slender golden eyes.

On the other side of the wine table, there was a young man whose face was covered by a palm, who looked no more than 17 years old.

At this moment, the TV behind them suddenly turned on.

The flickering snowflakes made it difficult to see who was on the TV.

After a while, a hoarse and deep voice came from the TV, "Hang, Black Mist, are you ready for the Xiongying invasion plan?"

The dead handle wooden hanging twisted the transfer under him, facing the TV, spread his hands and said: "Don't worry, teacher, I have the brain Wu that the teacher gave me, it can definitely be killed, that symbol of peace, Ou

Ermatt! "

The dead-handled wooden hanger's voice was also very hoarse, with a hint of indescribable excitement.

The man who couldn't see his true face on TV, the teacher who was dead on the wood, and also All Might's old enemy, ALL.FOR.ONE said: "This is to kill All Might, and it is also a plan to train you, but Other than that, there is one thing I care about.”

"Ugh?"

The dead handle wooden hanger let out a doubt.

Hei Wu said: "What you said is, what Yi Lan said, the student named 'Wu An'."

"According to Yilan's intelligence, he seems to have been targeted by the police recently, his activities have been suspended, and our line to contact him has also been interrupted."

Black fog said again.

ALL.FOR.ONE's tone carried a hint of anticipation, "Although he is a heroic person, he actually pursues power in such an extreme way, hehe..."

"I'm a little interested in this kid. After the action starts, Black Mist, pay attention to the kid's performance."

Speaking of the latter, ALL.FOR.ONE couldn't help laughing.

Dead handle Mudhang stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, really wanting to dig out all the flesh, and refused to accept: "That's just a madman who simply pursues strength and has no ideals.

"The madman is also very scary, dead on a wooden hanger."

ALL.FOR.ONE taught: "However, what you need to learn is that any person can master it. When you learn this, you can grow further."

Although there is still a little confusion and dissatisfaction in the heart, the dead handle wooden hanging has always obeyed ALL.FOR.ONE's words unconditionally.

"Hehe, if one day, All Might, who is highly regarded as a hero candidate, stands up to' Ying said, ALL.FOR.ONE couldn't help laughing again, even a little crazy.

That's it, as long as it can make All Might feel hopeless, he will be happy with it.

But at the same time, this is also one of the reasons why Wu An extremely despised ALL.FOR.ONE.

The so-called hatred is only for a person, and your pattern is only this level, whether as a "hero" or as an "enemy".

’ How would he feel about it? ahahahaha

30 Storm of Butterflies

Three days later, Xiongying High School.

"Is this the hero? Although it's not as luxurious as the women's academy I studied before, I can feel the atmosphere of cultivating heroes here."

Wu An, who had changed into Xiongying's school uniform, sat side by side in the corridor with Eight Million Bai.

Eight million hundred, as always, unintentionally exudes the breath of her rich woman.

"It's here, Class A of the first year."

Wu An suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and gestured to Eight Million Baiang.

In front of this large and somewhat outrageous classroom door, a prominent red letter "1-A" is written.

"call…"

Eight million hundred right hands caressed the collar and took a deep breath.

"nervous?"

Wu An glanced at her.

"A little bit, but it's all right."

Eight million hundred gentle smiles.

Even a student of Xiongying, no matter how terrifying she was, she was not as terrifying as the most wanted criminals she faced when she was with Wu An, right?

The moment the classroom door was opened.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, as if something hit the wall.

It made Wu An and Eight Million Bai feel a sense of familiarity.

Looking at it, as expected, Yelan Inao is standing with his hands and feet at attention, able to spend the hottest campus life in Dongying! ! "

"What an exaggerated momentum..."

Halfway through, many students in the classroom whispered.

"Hello, I'm Tianya Iida, who graduated from a private smart middle school!"

A taller man with glasses responded.

"Please advise!"

Yelan Inasa was as loud as ever.

He slammed his head on the ground and shouted, "Hello everyone! I'm Yelan Inaozuo, I came to Xiongying, I hope

"Huh? Isn't that a school for the **** elite? Is it really capable?"

A provocative voice came

Yelan Inasa, Iida Tenya and the others turned their heads to look, only to see Bakugo Katsuji with his hands in his pockets, his feet crossed on the table, and grinned and shouted.

"Don't put your feet on the table! Don't you feel sorry for the seniors of Xiongying, and the people who make the desks?"

Iida Tenya shouted and rebuked.

"Aha?"

Bao Hao Shengji stared at him, wanting to refute his four-eyed boy.

From childhood to adulthood, there is really no peers who dare to speak so much on their own.

Of course, it's limited to talking, because someone directly does it.

"Yeah, laughing, laughing, but in a class of 20 people, there are three noisy and dying guys."

Wu An's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class to the door of the classroom.

"Oh! Classmate Wu An! Eight million classmates! Long time no see!"

Yelan Inasa shouted in surprise.

"It's you, twin bastards!"

Bakugou Katsuki directly frowned and jumped from the chair to the table on the spot.

Hung Jiao Fong, who was sitting in the back row, raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

As Wu An walked in, he sneered: "Although it won't be boring, I don't like noise either,

"Try it! You bastard! I'll kill you first!"

But if it's the groan of the enemy's pain, then the meaning is completely different. "

Bakugou Shengji spread out his hands and made a "bang bang" explosion.

slaughtered?

Hearing this word, Tianya Iida and many of her classmates were heartbroken.

Does this guy really want to be a hero?

It seems more appropriate to be the "enemy".

And although the tall boy feels more elegant in his speech, the breath exuding from his body is not joking!

Wu An, who was standing on the ground, and Bakugou Shengji, who was standing on the desk, were in a confrontation.

No one had even noticed Izuku Midori who was walking to the door, and another girl with a round face and a fat baby.

"Dead... um!?"

Bakugou Katsuki was furious and wanted to jump off the desk and attack.

But just as his body moved, his expression changed, and he subconsciously stopped his actions.

Because I can't feel the existence of individuality!

At this time, a lazy voice came from behind Lugu Dejiu at the door, "In Xiongying, use force at will, especially attack others with your personality. The severity of the punishment is the lowest level of probation."

Everyone, including Izuku Midori and Liri Ochako at the door, turned their heads to look.

In the era of dressing, Aizawa Shota, who looks like a street vagabond, officially debuts.

"It took thirteen seconds to stop..."

Aizawa Shota said, he got out of his sleeping bag and walked slowly to the podium, "You...are you really here with the determination to become heroes?"

Wu An looked around.

The total number of class A is 20 people, since he and Yelan Inasa joined.

Then there should be two people from the original book who were disqualified or transferred to other classes.

After looking around, Wu An discovered that it was a strange looking guy who manipulated birds and beasts in the original book.

There is also a person who uses sugar as a stimulant to disqualify from joining Class A.

The funny thing is that Wu An himself can't remember the names of these two people.

Although he can't remember the names of a lot of people in the class now.

After all, he has lived in this world for more than ten years.

Did you get rid of the two guys with the least presence?

"Ah…"

Thinking of this, Wu An with Erlang's legs crossed couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

"Huh? Is there anything funny?"

Aizawa asked with a frown.