It's not impossible to stay in Green Valley's room. The dormitory is much more comfortable than the infirmary filled with the smell of disinfectant, but...
I remembered what Jiao Rong used to say when he blew the Green Valley every day.
"Midoriya is so strong that even the room is filled with targets to chase. To motivate myself like this is worthy of Midoriya."
And Kirishima’s complicated expression.
"I didn't expect Midoriya to like figurines so much... he's a standard otaku."
Let me think about it... I like figurines, full of goals to chase, and a standard otaku——
＝Everything in Midoriya’s room is All Might’s figurines!
Ugh...just imagining it makes my scalp numb.
In fact, I have always been puzzled by those who like to put up large character posters, place human figures, and set up many mirrors in their rooms...
He, aren't they afraid?
Don’t you think of those dolls walking around in the middle of the night, the different faces in the mirror, and the flat posters that secretly glance at you?
This is not fear of ghosts, this is the worry of ordinary teenagers. In the past, the dean often used my "worries of ordinary teenagers" to scare me in order to achieve his purpose of controlling people.
Although mirrors at night make people afraid to look directly at them, the mirrors in my room all have gray curtains that come in handy at night.
And Midoriya actually filled the dormitory with figurines——
My eyes were filled with admiration:
"Midoriya, you are really strong!"
"Ah?—Huh? Oh?"
I refused him angrily: "It still doesn't work. I still have a way to get through the locked door, although it's not clear yet whether it will have any impact on the door..."
"……What?"
…
One of Mi Yue's skills can pass through walls in the game.
But when it becomes a large-scale real-person game, some situations will move closer to reality, which will slightly appease the physicists who are jumping in the coffin.
For example, Gongsun Li's wall-penetrating skill.
In the game, as long as the umbrella is released, the umbrella can rotate freely regardless of any obstacles (except for the edge of the map, of course), but in the real version of throwing an umbrella, it will be affected by obstacles.
Take the second skill and the third skill as an example. If there are obstacles on the umbrella's trajectory, then two situations will occur.
The umbrella was blocked/the obstacle was violently passed.
There is also Sun Wukong's second skill, which can pass through walls well in the game, but here it becomes a good pass through walls.
Of course, there are two kinds of "good wall penetration". The difference is probably the integrity of the wall...
So now comes the problem.
…
I stood still at the door of my room, holding my chin deeply.
――Mi Yue’s crow, is it a virtual time travel? Or is it a physical time travel?
――――
The next day, morning.
Hong Jiao Dong beat Ha Che and walked out of his room.
The location of his room was, to be honest, not very good. Not only was it the highest floor, it was also the farthest from the elevator. If you wanted to take the elevator downstairs, you had to go through the king's door.
Glory is obsessed with perfection to the point of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Among all people, including girls, he is the only one who decorates the door right down to the door handle.
Hong Jiao Dong walked slowly and leisurely through the door of the brother's dormitory next door as usual.
The door is still covered with stickers, sickles, crosses, skulls, gears, sheepskin maps, knights and swords. I don’t know where these patterns are related, which Chang An admires very much.
There are also two steam-style wall lamps hanging next to the door. The stew atmosphere is particularly obvious, as if they don't care about anything and just put all the cool elements on it. By the way, these lamps will not light up, they are just decorations.
There are also a few holes in the door...
etc?!
Hong Jiao Dong suddenly stepped back and turned his head to look over in shock.
Why are there still several holes in the door?!!!
The shape of the hole is particularly regular. There is a circle in the middle with extensions on both sides. It looks like a ball with wings? No, the edges are a bit jagged. It is more like a bird than a ball with wings...?
Hong Jiao Dong looked at the door with a few holes in it with blank eyes. He heard a sound from behind the door, and then the holes in the door were blocked by the fabric of Xiong Ying's school uniform. The bird shape where he looked at the level was still there.
I saw half of the red head and a bunch of stubborn white hairs shaking back and forth and then falling down uncomfortably.
King of Glory opened the door with Ha Che and rubbed his eyes.
"...Oh, Jiao Rong, good morning."
"Morning, good morning."
Hong Jiao Dong stood there in a daze, looking at the young boy with wavy hair, not feeling anything was wrong at all. He closed the door and then arranged his tie with one hand and tried hard to smooth the raised hair on his head with the other hand. He walked over without feeling anything.
elevator.
You can still hear him whispering, "My skin seems a little dry."
Hong Jiao Dong kept his posture frozen in the air and watched the brother next door enter the elevator. By the way, he saw the white hair that had finally fallen down a second before the elevator door closed and "swish" up.
"..."
He looked again at the door, which had a few more holes.
…Don’t you think something is wrong?
――――
I don’t know why, but I always feel that Jiao Dong’s eyes are particularly complicated today.
In the morning before class, I went to report the door damage problem, and I saw Fa Muming, a student from the support department, in the logistics office. I didn't expect that Fa Muming, a student from the support department, could even participate in logistics. It was really amazing.
Since yesterday happened to be the provisional license exam, so in order to give us a break, there is only a half-day course today, and we will use it to relax in the afternoon.
And this half-day course also included a math test...
How do you say that?
―A woman may deceive you, a brother may betray you, but math won’t work. If you can’t do math, you won’t.
My math scores were already worrisome. I kept falling below the passing mark every time, and then I went through the provisional license exam and the time I spent on duplicates...
With a Buddhist smile on my face, the stool under my butt seemed to have turned into a lotus flower, and I handed the blank test paper to Iida exuding Buddhist aura.
Okay, I already had a premonition of the approaching storm.
…
After handing in the papers, the students who were already eager to take advantage of the extra vacation became even more restless.
Kirishima slapped the table and stood up:
"Everyone—! Didn't we agree to go have barbecue together before? We just have time now!"
He didn't know where he took out a dozen cash, which was the money Bakugo had used to compensate for his night vision goggles.
"Just use this money! - Of course, everyone will pay for the excess!"
Shang Ming was the first to raise his hand: "I agree!"
I feel like it, so let me indulge a little more before the storm comes!
So I grabbed Bakugo who was about to go back to confinement after handing in the paper, grabbed his hand and raised it:
"We agree too!"
Bakugou glared at me: "Have you lost your memory, bastard? I still want-"
Teacher Aizawa quietly opened a crack in the door: "Confinement only refers to class time, you need to take the test, and you have free breaks."
Bakugou: "..."
I gave a thumbs-up sign of the same style as All Might.