[Comprehensive] Personality is money

Compared to the other people who couldn't bear to look directly at him, Bakugo who was standing behind looked extremely ugly as if he was constipated. He angrily pushed away the crowd in front of him, and gave Ninomiya a ferocious look: " What a joke, why should I take care of this guy, stop dreaming, bastard!"

But another handsome guy in the class nodded very docilely: "If it's okay for me to come, I don't mind."

Looking at the difference in personality between the two, they are still more like angels!

So everyone unanimously agreed that Hong would complete this great task. Seeing everyone's moved expressions, Hong tilted his head in confusion. He didn't understand where they were moved. However, he didn't like to talk too much, so he just did his duty. Picking up a corner of the cake made by Ninomiya, he put his hand to the other's mouth.

To be honest, this feeling of being fed by a man with no people around makes Ninomiya very uncomfortable. I always feel that it is too shameful for two men to do this kind of action, but this is also his The method that was first proposed must not be regretted at this time, so he had no choice but to endure the weird feeling and slowly opened his mouth.

The two of them fed and ate, and the two equally handsome faces together were really eye-catching. 800 million excitedly covered the corners of their mouths, once again convinced that their decision was correct.Half of Hong's silver hair and Ninomiya's full head of silver hair seem to be entangled because of the angle. They are both like the white snow in Tianshan Mountain, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

And when Aizawa came to the dormitory and found everyone gathered on the top floor, he saw the same scene.

Aizawa: "..."

He really couldn't understand the young people nowadays. Does it feel good to see two men feeding? ?Why are you all watching at the door.

He sighed tiredly, touched his neck with one hand, and lazily raised the volume: "Have you all tidied up your room? It looks so free."

Mineta on the outermost layer returned his head first, and hurriedly explained: "No, Mr. Aizawa, it's great that you came, Sero, he..."

He tremblingly pointed his finger at the corpse lying in the house, and the moment he noticed the corpse, Aizawa's expression changed immediately, he quickly ran to Sero's side, and nervously checked his condition.

"When did it happen?!" Aizawa looked towards the nearest Sato.

This look was fierce and sharp, which caused Sato to pause for an instant when he wanted to explain the ins and outs. He stammered and replied, "About... 10 minutes."

"10 minutes?!" Aizawa looked around coldly, keeping everyone's nervous expressions in his heart: "Then why didn't you take him to the infirmary, and just watch him wait here to die?!"

Everyone: "... oh hoo."

That's right, none of them thought of sending someone to the infirmary, and they are still here to investigate the reason!

There was a feeling that IQ was eaten by a dog. As the class leader, Iida suddenly felt guilty, and he bowed to Aizawa in pain: "I am very sorry, Mr. Aizawa, everything is due to my poor supervision as the class leader. For the sake of pleading guilty, I will take him to the infirmary right now!"

Seeing everyone's expression of regret or sudden realization, Aizawa's ice-like eyes regained some warmth.

It wasn't until several classmates headed by Iida joined forces to carry Sero away that Aizawa asked leisurely, "So, what happened?"

Sand Fuji, who was still here the whole time, told what happened again.Just now, the second palace also ate the cake he made, but nothing happened. They have given up the idea that the other party poisoned them, but the specific reason is still unclear.

However, Aizawa, who keenly captured the key words in his words, frowned, and then sighed a little funny: "It's a shame that Sero dared to eat the things made by Ninomiya."

"No need to guess, the problem lies in this cake." Aizawa glanced at the beautiful cake, but he could see through its corroded nature: "Remember, next time you must never let Ninomiya enter the kitchen again, What he makes is like poison if eaten."

This sentence still couldn't dispel everyone's doubts, and Hong asked with some doubts: "But the second palace has eaten it, but there is no problem at all."

"Tch, that guy's sense of taste is different from ordinary people." Aizawa's expression turned ugly as he recalled the food on the table last night: "If you don't believe me, just taste it yourself, and I guarantee that you will spit it out in no time."

There was no hint of joking in his tone of voice, and only then did everyone realize the seriousness of the problem. In an instant, their gazes towards Er Gong became vigilant and fearful.

And Ninomiya, who finally found out how unpalatable his cooking was in the eyes of others, also shrugged his shoulders in frustration. It seems that Nikugaraki's description of "cooking more disgusting than sewer" is really not an exaggeration.

The figure of Shikaragi appeared in his mind again, Ninomiya paused with an unnatural expression, and quickly suppressed this thought.

"Since you are all here, let me tell you now." After the trivial matter of food poisoning was resolved, Aizawa remembered what he wanted to inform: "Do you still remember that the summer vacation is for training to obtain a temporary license? .”

"Speaking of which, the camp is also for this purpose." Wa Chui nodded: "But it was forced to terminate."

"Yes, our dormitory has been built now, and we will continue to start special training." Aizawa scratched his disheveled black hair: "We will gather at the door of the dormitory at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and no one is allowed to be late, did you hear that? ?”

"Yes!"

After the students left in twos and threes, Ninomiya deliberately followed Aizawa's footsteps and tugged at his sleeve. After Aizawa turned his head, he smiled slightly: "Mr. Aizawa, do you need me to attend tomorrow's training?"

"Of course." Aizawa took it for granted, "You are also a student of Class A now."

"But I can't use my personality." Ninomiya hesitated: "Even if I go, there's nothing I can do, right?"

"That's not the case, even if you don't have personality, you still have close combat skills." Aizawa's lips suddenly pulled a suspicious arc: "And tomorrow will be a day that will surprise you, so look forward to it."

Ninomiya: "???"

When he came to the training ground the next day, he finally understood what the so-called 'surprise' was.

—— "Melee combat?!"

"That's right, today's training program is martial arts."

Aizawa stood together with everyone in class A on the empty training ground. Unlike the previous training ground, there was nothing called obstacles nearby, obviously it was only prepared for fighting.

"Don't underestimate martial arts. When your personality can't be used or is not very useful, martial arts is the only way for you to get out of difficulties."

"The content of our training today is to have a fighting competition without using personality."

"Group arena?!" Kirishima's eyes lit up immediately: "Sounds great!"

Satisfied with the excited expressions of the students, Aizawa suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the Ninomiya at the back: "First of all...you know this guy's personality, basically he can't use it, so he has been close to him all the time. Although he cannot be said to be the strongest in this class, he can still be regarded as the best, let him start."

Unable to escape his restraint, Nigong smiled wryly and raised the corner of his mouth, the bad feeling in his heart became stronger: "...Does the group arena mean that anyone can challenge me, if I lose to that person, I will step down , let that person continue to guard the ring?"

"That's right." Aizawa rubbed his hair twice fiercely to avenge the meal that day: "After everyone compares, the person who finally stands on the stage is No.1. What's the matter?" Doubt?"

Encountering this kind of game that requires the use of brains, Green Valley's smart brain began to work non-stop again, and he began to murmur: "Based on this, if the first person to be challenged wants to win, he must at least fight More than 20 people can do it, and the more stamina it consumes, it is obviously not good for him. As challengers, the more we go at night, the better, it is better to say that the last person to challenge is likely to get No.1!"

"That's the truth!" Li Ri Yuchazi clapped her hands happily: "Then we just need to challenge later, shall we?"

"Everyone is thinking about how to play this kind of game." Iida pushed down his glasses and shook his head disapprovingly: "I suggest that here should draw lots to announce the order."

While a group of people were chattering and discussing, a figure walked out slowly: "It's so noisy, scumbags! I'll be the first one!"

"Wait a minute, Bakugo, didn't you hear everyone say that the person who gets on first will be disadvantaged!" Kirishima on the side hurriedly grabbed him.

"Huh? That kind of thing is fine! As long as you beat everyone to the ground!" Bakugo smiled confidently as always, with the corners of his eyes raised up, outlining a sharp arc, and his gaze went straight to Ninomiya eyes: "Hey, bastard. Let me compete with you."

"Ka Jiang." Faced with such a provocative Bakugo, Ninomiya couldn't help teasing him with the most hated address: "You really have courage, I'm going to fall in love with you."

"Tch, I will definitely beat you!"

His answer was a disgusted stare, and Bakugo walked up to him slowly, thumbing down in a contemptuous gesture: "No.1...it can only be me!"

Facing Bakugou's declaration of victory, the other students in Class A present all showed passionate yearning looks as if they were infected by his aura.

Kirishima, who was holding him just now, couldn't help clenching his fists, and smiled confidently: "You're right, Bakugo! As long as you win, the order doesn't matter at all!"

Although his personality is a bit rough, Bakugou plays a role model in the hearts of everyone. His self-confidence and words have always inspired everyone to move forward bravely.

Amazing leadership.

Ninomiya looked around the expressions of the crowd thoughtfully, then nodded to Bakugo standing opposite him with a smile: "Then please give me your advice."

"Hmph, you've already made up your mind to be killed by me!" Baohao raised the corners of his lips arrogantly, without even showing his posture, he ran straight in his direction.

"It's just a training session, I won't kill you." Although he said this teasingly, Ninomiya's expression was serious, and he was already ready for battle, watching his every move closely.

Because the personalities cannot be used, the two of them are purely fist-to-fist collisions. Bakugo punched Ninomiya in the face with one punch, and Ninomiya turned his head slightly to avoid the blow. Grab his wrist, turn his body ninety degrees, and slap his back hard with the palm of his right hand.This series of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and it takes only an instant.Dangerous signals sounded in Bakugo's mind, making him immediately aware of the danger coming from behind.At the very moment, he subconsciously wanted to use explosives to move his body, but unexpectedly, no matter how he used his personality, he couldn't succeed. In a panic, he was hit in the back by Nigong's attack, and he couldn't help but staggered two steps forward in pain.And when he inadvertently swept the front with his corner of the eye, Bakugo suddenly realized that Aizawa-sensei was watching his actions closely and used Eliminate Personality on him.

The rule of this game is that personality cannot be used, I am afraid that is how Aizawa-sensei ensured that they do not foul.

whispering sound.

Before Bao Hao could complain violently, hurried footsteps sounded like a gust of wind behind him.He didn't even look at it, and mobilized all five senses to sweep his right leg backwards, but he didn't expect that he only swept away, Nigong had already jumped up in the air, and kicked towards his position.Bakugo hurriedly resisted with his arms, the place where his wrist was kicked was hot and painful, but this was not as good as the anger in his heart, so he took this opportunity to grab Ninomiya's feet, rotate 180 degrees forcefully in the air, and smash it to the ground.

After this back and forth, both of them were slightly injured, but they stood up slowly as if nothing happened, staring at each other full of fighting spirit.

The onlookers who were watching this wave of their quick operation exclaimed again and again, facing that bastard, they can evenly share the same prize, and it turns out that Nigong is also very good!

Then, the two people who looked at each other quietly jumped up towards each other at the same time as if they had made an appointment, and the dazzling attacks almost hit the vitals.However, Bakugo, who instinctively wants to use his personality but can't use it because of Mr. Aizawa, will always move half a beat slower than Ninomiya. Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Ninomiya quickly got close to his waist, holding his hand firmly Hold Bakugo's wrist firmly, and stretch out one hand towards the back of his neck. When the touch of the smooth skin reaches the palm of his hand, Ninomiya uses his strength to push forward, and successfully maintains the movement of holding Bakugo's lifeline. Press to the ground.

Bakugo was thrown so that his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his face was full of anger. He turned his head slightly to look at the second palace who was pressing on him, and his eyes wanted to kill someone.

Nigong moved the fingers on his neck warningly, as if if he dared to make any changes, his palms would be tightened without hesitation.

Even though he knew that he was practicing now and that Nigong couldn't hurt him at all, the instinct of his life being threatened still made Baohao stiff all over, he didn't dare to move, and he said cruel words fearlessly: "Damn it! Next, I will definitely beat your face to pieces, just wait for me!"

"It's really hard-talking, obviously I can't move." Nigong smiled helplessly, and rubbed the palm on the back of his neck: "Too dependent on your personality is the reason for your failure this time. Unfortunately, I won this time~"

"I haven't lost yet!" This word seemed to stimulate Baohao's nerves, and he suddenly struggled violently, trying to break free from the shackles of the second palace.

Ninomiya really had a headache for this kind of extremely disobedient tiger with teeth and claws. He put in more effort to suppress Bakugo, and then raised his head and shouted to Aizawa outside the arena: "How can we win, Aizawa?" Teacher? Are you going to make him faint?"

"No, winning or losing is up to me to judge." Aizawa took advantage of the situation to withdraw his personality, and pronounced the sentence lightly: "Nimiya won this game."

"Huh?!" Bakugou looked at Aizawa in disbelief. Due to the suppression of his lack of personality, he easily used the flame to break free from Ninomiya's restraint. Looking at Ninomiya who was smiling calmly at him, the unwillingness in his eyes Almost overflowing: "Why! I haven't exerted my full strength yet."

"In the game just now, how many times did you want to use your personality, Bakugo." This kind of stubborn student made Aizawa very tired: "This is a fair game. You did lose a bit. Instead of having time to come If you can tell the difference between winning and losing, you might as well practice more.”

Every time Aizawa said a word, Bakugo lowered his head, the sun shone on his body, the shadow cast by his golden hair covered his somewhat dim eyes, his fists were always tightly clenched Just when Nigong thought he couldn't bear this kind of stimulation and was about to explode, who knew that he suddenly raised his head, with a calm expression on his face, only the eyes hidden in his eyes profound.

"Tch." He curled his lips and snorted coldly, then put his hands in his pockets and walked off the field without looking back.That chic back is quite handsome.

Ninomiya wondered that Bakugo, who liked to win, was so calm when he left, but he was really relieved.

At this moment, the students welcoming Bakugo's return were also amazed.

"What a pity, Bakugo!" Kirishima reached out and patted Bakugo on the shoulder, giving him a thumbs up: "But the battle just now was really bloody, this is a manly fight."

"That's right, he's really handsome!" Shangming echoed again and again: "Is he even this strong in melee combat, Baohao?"

"It's so long-winded!" Baohao patted his hand off his shoulder impatiently, and a firm light appeared in his eyes: "Next time, we must beat that bastard to death, tsk."

Seeing Bakugo who seems to have grown up a bit, Aizawa couldn't help showing a satisfied smile, taking advantage of the heated atmosphere of the battle, he said in time: "Who wants to challenge next?"

Kirishima hastily raised his hand: "After watching Bakugo's fiery battle, I really can't sit still, here is..."

"Let me play."

A faint voice forcibly inserted into his words, and the boy with half flame and half frost came out of the crowd, with a unique temperament: "I also want to try my own close combat."

"Hey, hey, you actually learned to take the lead." The blood was interrupted in the middle, and Kirishima touched his head helplessly, but he still graciously gave it up to the other party: "There is no other way, I'll let you go first, but Don't lose, oh boom!"

"..." Hong paused suspiciously for half a beat before nodding: "I will try my best."

Kirishima: "What, that unconfident tone, if you are a man, you will happily respond!"

Boom: "But I'm relatively weak in martial arts, and I've always relied on my personality, so..."

Kirishima: "..."

Give them some gas, boom! ! !

The author has something to say:

Everyone: To win! Boom!

Boom: Well, that's impossible.

Crowd: ...

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I beat up Ka Jiang as I thought in my heart, and I felt better.

I also want to occupy the first second and the second palace! !

The top [-] people who reply today will get a red envelope, okay?

Tomorrow, I will sort out the mines and nutrient solution I received recently, don't worry.