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12, my English (twelve) supreme treasure

"16, 17, 18, 19..." The detective in the aftermath counted our numbers, "Except for Izuku Midoriya who had an injured hand, was no one injured?"

"Yes," I raised my hand while maintaining the state of the Supreme Treasure: "I am injured."

"Are you injured?" Kirishima looked around me, "It doesn't look like that."

"Are you kidding?" Bakugo looked incredulous, "You look like you're injured?"

...I'm really hurt!

The reduction of the health bar in hero mode will be reflected after the mode is released. If I release the hero state now, I may be sent to first aid directly!

But in fact, this is not a big problem, because the hero status will slowly restore blood, and when the blood bar is full, I will still be a hero.

But something is wrong with the current situation. The game Honor of Kings has a cheating mechanism called anti-addiction for minors. If you exceed the time limit, you will be forced to leave the game.

My body is not that mature anyway. I can maintain the hero state for two hours. I have been fighting for half a day, and now it is almost an hour and a half.

The blood volume is so low that half an hour is not enough to restore it to full blood, so I really need treatment!

"It's true that I was injured," I kept raising my hand. "I was hit several times by that monster, and I was also caught by that guy with hands all over his body. In fact, my injuries were much more serious than Midoriya's."

"Do you think I'm blind?!!!" Bakugou glanced up and down, but still couldn't find a single wound, and even his clothes were brand new and shiny.

"...What I said is true. My personality will not show signs of injury. If I remove my personality now, I will fall down covered in blood."

The detective also looked confused, "Ah... is that so? Then, let's send you and Izuku Midoriya to the recovery girl."

――――

Health room.

When I came in, the recovery girl thought I was worried about Midoriya and Mr. Aizawa, so she reassured me that nothing would happen and let me leave. When I said I was here for treatment, I was doubted.

I explained the specialness of my "personality" again, and the recovery girl took my hand and kissed me half-heartedly. Then she must have felt the activation of my personality, and said with some emotion: "I'm actually really hurt."

Can I still lie to people about this kind of thing?! Trust me more!



After I went back, I was still thinking about All Might. With that kind of health bar, he was seriously injured, right? I didn't say it because this society still needs his support.

I held my chin and thought solemnly.

"Brother Glory!" A little radish tugged at the corner of my clothes, "Don't you like eating tempura very much? If you don't eat it, it will be gone."

I was currently at the dining table in the orphanage. When I looked up, I saw that there was not much left on the tempura plate, and even what I had put in the bowl had been stolen.

...Sure enough, eating is more important!

I quickly straightened up and joined the fight at the dinner table.

――――

"Hey, did you see the news yesterday? Many students in the class were on TV." As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard the girls gathering together to discuss the fact that we were on the news.

Yes, I saw it and even comforted the dean for a long time that nothing happened. I just took off my clothes to show him.

"Hey, you two-haired bastard," Bakugou leaned back, turned his chair half a circle and looked at me, looking like an uncle: "What happened to you yesterday? You even shouted that you wanted treatment."

His attitude today was surprisingly normal...except for not changing that title.

"Because it does need treatment," I said confidently, "If you don't believe me, just ask Lu Gu, he knows."

Midoriya panicked when I suddenly mentioned it, but he still cooperated and explained to me: "Yes, Mr. Wangzhe has indeed been treated... The recovery girl said it was a very serious injury."

"Tch, who asked you?" Bakugo turned around without giving anyone any face.

"By the way, which teacher will be here today?"

"It can't be Mr. Aizawa, after all, he was seriously injured——"

"Good morning." The door was opened, and Mr. Aizawa appeared at the door with his arm hanging and a cane.

“Recovery is super fast!” xn

You are so, so dedicated...and you come to class with a cane. You should be given a salary increase!

"It doesn't matter whether I'm safe or not, what's important is that the battle is not over yet," Teacher Aizawa limped onto the podium, "because-"

"The Heroic Sports Festival is coming soon."

――――

When school was over, the door was crowded with people, and many new faces from other classes were blocking the door and pointing.

"What are you doing in Class A..." Iida broke out in a cold sweat and looked like he was in trouble.

"What are you doing? You can't get out!" Mineta shouted outside unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course you're here to spy on the enemy, you bastard." Bakugo passed by without looking sideways.

"Miscellaneous, miscellaneous fish..."

Midoriya quickly explained, "That word is already a neutral word in Xiao Sheng's dictionary."

...are these all neutral words?

I picked up my schoolbag and walked over. So when he called me Liangzuofao, was it still a term of endearment?

Bakugou looked much calmer than usual, "It's pointless to do this kind of thing, get out of here, you two bitches."

"What you say is really trying to attract hatred," I laughed at him, and then looked at the group of passers-by outside the door expressionlessly, "Don't block the door. You don't have any characteristics at all. I won't remember you when I come to declare war.

.”

...Oops, if I say this, will it cause more hatred?

"I was thinking of coming over to see what the rumored Class A is like, but I didn't expect that it would be difficult to pull." A senior cultivator who seemed to have a higher level of cultivation than Mr. Aizawa squeezed through the crowd, and his long hair was hanging down.

Dark Circles said calmly:

"Are all the students in the hero department like this?"

Ah, although the tone is very calm, the content is very sexy. Did it make the students in other classes angry?

"How do you know what kind of guy he is? He's a guy whose hairline is almost bald at a young age."

...Ya Bai, actually I want to apologize.


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