Cosmic mercenary transfer

All Might has always thought that Shenqi is a reassuring child. Except for occasional personality problems, nothing major happened to Shenqi's boy.

He followed the rescue team step by step. In All Might's state, he has always been omnipotent, but now he has nothing to spare, and dare not touch his boy even once.

The laceration on the back was shocking, staining the boy's white wings red, but it was more than that.

Shenqi boy's limbs and cheeks were completely exposed to the sun, and he even suffered from sunburn to varying degrees. What he was wearing was not the combat uniform when he disappeared, but a kimono with blue patterns on a white background.The white kimono was stained with blood, like a bloody yaksha's funeral.

Aizawa Xiaota felt that this was the worst failure in his teaching career. As a teacher, he couldn't even protect his students.

Can't apologize and don't know how to apologize.

As a teacher, he could only stand behind in silence, and followed the stretcher away in silence.

He didn't even have the guts to reach out and wipe the blood on Shen Qi's face.

As the class monitor, Iida Tenya has the right to command the students.However, from the present point of view, identity is completely unimportant.

He couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it.

As a monitor, serve the students.

He looked at the figures of Bakugo Katsuki and Hong Jiaodong rushing forward, and clenched their fists.

As a monitor, you always have to do something for your classmates.

He saw the two people on the stretcher who were blocked outside and were not allowed to approach, and turned around.

As the class leader, it is the bond of a class.

"Hi, I'm the class monitor of class A of the first year of the hero department, and I'm applying for the opportunity to visit my classmates in the name of a future hero."

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——Even if you are helpless, you must learn to grow.

——There is nothing more sad than growing up.

——In this case, even if it is separation, there is nothing wrong with it.

——However, I still have a lot of unresolved things there...

——He hasn’t seen Kamui’s baldness yet, he still doesn’t know how Kagura defeated Kamui, he still wants to see what kind of hair growth agent the old man uses, he still doesn’t know that Gintoki’s bank card contains How much, he still hasn't figured out why the glasses can talk...

Also...

Shen Qi was lying on the bed in the medical room of Xiongying High School. When the medical hero turned his head, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

——I haven't said goodbye to them yet.

He Yetu Shenqi is very cowardly, he can't do Yinshi Sakata to bear all the protection, and he can't do Shinsuke Takasugi to bet all the destruction.

What is really important is always clearer to those who don't have it than those who have it.

Even the cowardly me wants to do everything to fight for something that is about to be lost. After all, there are still things that I haven't solved.

Maybe that's the only way to forgive yourself.

However, this kind of sad mood is really not suitable for Yetu.

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Only three people were seriously injured in the USJ invasion.

Aizawa Shouta, NO.13 and Shen Qi.

However, because Aizawa Shouta had a great sense of responsibility as a teacher to search for the missing student with injuries all over his body, the result was that the wound opened and aggravated the injury. Now the teacher and the student are neatly occupying two tables in the infirmary. bed.

It is dear at first glance.

Because of the invasion, the school was suspended for a week, which finally gave the injured master and apprentice some time to adjust themselves.

Due to a sunburn on one skin and a collapsed face on the other, both Aizawa Shouta and Shenqi had thick bandages on their faces, only showing a pair of dead fish eyes, lying on their stomachs, relatively speechless.

how to say……

Shen Qi buried his whole face in the quilt, feeling that the person lying in his clinic was a little strange.

In just three days, he experienced too much and experienced too much.

So much to confuse and clearly separate the two worlds.

Where is this.

Which world do I belong to?

It doesn't matter.

He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Who is the longing for in the name of relatives?

Is it Yatu Kami Akira, or Yagi Toshinori.

Is it Xinghai Fangzhu or All Might.

Shen Qi once thought about it, when he was still floating in the sea of ​​stars, what would he do after killing the top mercenaries in such a long future?

However, reality did not give him a chance to think. What was he thinking when he fell from the spaceship?

It's just a pity that he didn't die in the fight.

But what is he hesitating and struggling with now?

Shen Qi, who was lying on the bed, arched his body slightly, looking a little painful, the wings behind him trembled, but the feathers were stained with blood.

——Obviously as long as you have a clear conscience.

——Obviously said yes and won't care...

But why...why do you feel so unwilling...?

Ye Tu Shen Qi, why do you feel pain...

Kagura's tears made him sad, Kamui's hand made him weak, the old man's eyes made him struggle, Gintoki's roar went deep into the mud...

The pain made him want to tear off his wings and tear everything apart.

But ah...

"Shen Qi, although I don't know what you've been through." Aizawa Shota half leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes stayed outside the window, today's sunshine is very good, beautiful, but not dazzling.

"But, I'll be with you."

"And so will All Might."

"Also, it belongs to you, Class A of the first year."

"No matter what happens behind you, don't worry about what happened yesterday. As a hero, you always have to look forward and grow."

"In front of you, there is us."

Always say something uncomfortable, Aizawa-sensei...

Not bad, though.

You have a future of your own, so can I look forward to it, a future that belongs to me?

My heroes.

Shen Qi closed his eyes and stopped struggling, and fell on the bed.

...I really regret it, why did I provoke them... Isn't it too much to let Yetu be a hero?

But even so, never once, how will I do it.

Such a cowardly self also wants to have a place to belong in this world without Yetu.

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I don't even know what I wrote...

I'm really not suitable for such excessive...

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