A Giant Baby's Road to Heroes[Comprehensive]

Before returning home to persuade Diaofu to let Sigangmu continue to study with Xiongying, Heiwu restricted Naowu from spending the night in Sigangmu's room. He was afraid that Naowu would suddenly go berserk and punch Sigangmu away.

Unable to see Naowu squatting in the corner, Shigaraki fell asleep without interest.

I don't know how long I slept, but the soft feeling on my back disappeared, replaced by a cold lump.

Shikuragi felt himself being flattened to the ground without a sound. He opened his eyes and sat up, and what he saw was an endless dark space.

There are translucent cyan cuboids floating irregularly in the space, with a glass-like texture. Each piece is larger than your own bed. The long glass block under you is at least 3 meters wide, like sitting on a lake at night.

Suddenly hearing the sound of crisp leather shoes behind him, Niigaragi turned his head to look vigilantly, but was gently grabbed by the neck by a big hand. The other party squatted behind him and said in a mature voice with a smile:

"It's our first time meeting, Shigaraki-san."

Hearing this voice, Niigaragi's eyes widened. After feeling the familiar touch brought by the slightly rough hand, Niigaragi felt cold as if the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards. The strong anger made his pupils bigger than usual. More crimson.

It's...that man!

he came!

The man pinched Siganmu's chin, straightened it gently, and said, "Sorry, you better not move around. I'm just out of the oven, and I can't control my dreams well. I'm afraid that you will dissipate as soon as you move." .”

"Please forgive me. After all, I came to see you in such a hurry. I have cared about you since I saw you at school."

The man's hand didn't intend to take it off, and his five fingers easily covered the entire neck of Sidangmu, giving Sidangmu the feeling that his neck would be broken at any time.

See yourself at school?It's time for the USJ incident.

It's only been 7 or 8 days since the accident, have you already come to your door?

Calm down, don't let him see his strangeness.

Try to pretend like you're meeting for the first time.

Siganmu said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Uncle, when you greet people, you have to announce your family name?"

The man smiled softly, and still said behind his back: "As for the name, let's talk about it after we officially meet. Today I'm just here for a formality."

"It may shock you to say it, but my left half of my body is still missing."

"That's really disgusting." Shizuoki said unceremoniously.

He knew that the man's body was still regenerating after being killed by All Might. His left arm was missing, the skin on his upper body was completely destroyed, and only his ribs barely protected his heart.

The man laughed instead of anger when he heard Niigaragi's ridicule, "Student Niigaragi is really interesting, can I call you 'hanging'?"

"Don't!" Deadwood's conditioned reflex of disgust.

He called out without authorization, "Hang...it sounds so good, hang up, hang up."

Sigangmu's heart was shocked, and he was defeated by the familiar tone in his tone. He was like this before, letting himself rely on him step by step.

The old title of "teacher" was almost blurted out by Shizuoki.

"It's so cute, hang," the person behind almost whispered into his ear, "I feel very kind when I see you, but I don't have time, ah, this body is really bad, change the container , in a few days, we must talk a little more in a few days."

"No, it's too annoying to disturb people's dreams." Shikuragi complained as naturally as possible.

Just suppressing his emotions, he exhausted all his strength, but he knew that now was not the time to make a move.

"Isn't this very good?" The man moved his hand along the face of Shigaoki to his eyes, "Okay, hang up, let's go to sleep."

Get out of here and don't dominate me.

Shigaraki struggled unbearably, but his eyes were instantly dark, and his consciousness slowly dissipated.

The morning light came in from the window, and the dead wood on the white bed slowly opened his eyes. He sat up, his eyes were confused.

Covering his eyes with his hands, he calmly recalled the dream last night, and after confirming that it was something he hated, the fury appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed the bed sheets to pieces with a roar.

The dead wood in the past few days has given the students a gloomy feeling in the class.

In the past, Shigaoki would often show an "impatient" expression and refuse them to approach, but in less than 3 minutes, he would let everyone go free and take the lead in leading the class to break discipline.

When I’m hungry, I’ll act like a baby and ask 800 million who has a [creative] personality to get him a drink. 800 million always has a headache and says, “I’m almost becoming a convenience store.”

Because he is very good at acting like a spoiled child and throwing temper tantrums, there is the term "brother behavior".

But now he exudes an indifferent attitude, even his eyes have become very cold, giving people the pressure of being unable to approach.

Shangming said: "I want to wear one more when I pass by the dead handle wood."

Kirishima said: "Ah, it seems that he was ignored when I greeted him in the morning..." Kirishima, who values ​​his friends very much, showed a lonely look.

"I'm in a bad state. My eyes are bloodshot. I don't seem to be able to sleep well. Could it be because of the midterm exam?"

Mentioning the mid-term Kaoqie Island, he trembled, as if he heard something terrible, "Idiot, exams are something that we ordinary people worry about."

"It's so noisy early in the morning. Is this a girls' school?" Katsumi Bakugo said, kicking Kirishima's table leg, and then joined the discussion.

Power cut: ...can't you be more frank?

Hong Jiaodong turned his head to look at the dead handle wood, the dead handle wood by the window was against the light, as if the whole body was shrouded in white mist.

He rested his chin, turned his head to the window, couldn't see his expression clearly, the soft hair tail was almost transparent, at this moment, Hong Jiaodong felt that Shigangmu had become very human.

His lawless pride and willfulness were attacked by something, and he fell heavily to the ground, so he was troubled like an ordinary person.

Shigaraki said to himself mockingly, "It's really useless."

When he was shaken by the helplessness of seeing that man again, and the inferiority complex of feeling weak, it made him even more angry to find that he was shaken.

He couldn't help but despise himself deeply.

Tonight, he couldn't bear it any longer and threw himself on the big soft bed, throwing away all distracting thoughts and preparing for a deep sleep.

He secretly made a wish: "Don't see that man again."

But he forgot that he was never a child favored by the gods, so when he finally fell asleep at ease, Youdao's magnetic voice smiled and said in his ear:

"Hang, how are you doing recently?"

He stepped into that annoying dream space again!

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, Shikuraki can already laugh at himself and think why he didn't put Nao Wu in the room, maybe he can bring it in with him who sleeps all day long.

This time the man's body in the suit looked straight and strong, although he didn't know what was stuffing his body under the suit.

The degree of mastery of the dream has also been significantly improved, and the movement of the dead handle wood is no longer restricted.

Shigaraki looked at the man's facial features as if covered by a thick human skin, only showing smiling lips and slightly sunken eye sockets, and said, "Uncle, your head looks like a potato."

"Hahaha?" The man smiled kindly all the time, "The old man doesn't pay much attention to his appearance, um, yes, he is a young man, so he will definitely care about this."

"But it's not difficult," he said, his head changed instantly, the scars dissipated backwards, the facial features slowly emerged, and even the slightly curly hair grew in an instant like when he was young.

The image of a 30-year-old man with profound features, kindness and majesty was immediately created.

Shigangmu turned his head away from looking at him, he just wanted to satirize him, but he didn't expect him to change his appearance seriously.

The current appearance is the same as when we first met back then, how much I trusted his kindness and maturity at that time.

"Hey, Hang," the man put his hand on the back of his head, forcing Sigangmu to turn his head to look at him, "I've always wanted to ask you, did you know me before?"

how come!

Has it been discovered?

No, my reactions so far have been within the normal range, neither too familiar nor too angry.

Sigangmu settled his mind and said, "No. Let me go! If you don't want your hands, you can give them to others." He frowned dissatisfiedly, put his five fingers on the hand on the back of his head, and issued a collapse warning.

"Hang, I sometimes become interested in various personalities, and there are still a lot of them in stock. One of them is [emotional perception], which can feel other people's emotional fluctuations more keenly than a psychiatrist."

"Really?" Sigangmu's face remained motionless when he heard this, but his heart was already beating like thunder.

"Your acting skills are indeed very shrewd, but when you hear my voice, when you are touched by me, when you see me," the man smiled at Shikuragi, "exudes a An incomparable hatred."

Shikazuki bit his lip.

Yeah, I forgot, this guy is just an old monster.

A personality container that can absorb and combine other people's personality at will.

Fight back.

Siganmu grabbed the man's hand and suddenly locked it tightly, launching [Honkai], "Yeah, I hate you, go to hell."

Even if you are forever wandering in the dreamland, I absolutely don't want to let you play tricks again!

The man uttered a surprised short syllable, and his whole body was instantly covered with cracks, falling to the ground like quicksand.

"Success?"

Sigangmu looked at the puddle of blood-stained flesh on the ground, and suddenly couldn't help retching.

I killed him?Take the teacher!

"No." Gently put a hand on the back, and gently comforted it along the back, "This is just a [substitute], don't send out sad emotional waves, I'm even sad."

Siganmu was shocked all over, and said helplessly: "It's so strong, there's no way to kill it at all."

"So, answer my previous question, how do you know me, hang?" He raised Shikuragi's chin.

Dead Karaki saw a strange light flash in his eyes.

"Personality, [confide]."

Oops!

Sensing that he had fallen into a certain personality, Shizuoki gritted his teeth and closed his mouth tightly.

but……

"I, since I was a child..."

can not say!

"I know the teacher..."

Do not say!

"The teacher saved me, at that time I really..."

Don't say it!

"I like Teacher very much."

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