The Hero Academy in My Mind - Chapter 692

c689 Chapter 689:

It took nearly ten minutes for Izuku and Hongyan to sort out the things they were going to take home and put them into a cardboard box. Looking at the empty cabinet, Izuku wiped his head.

“These empty cabinets are for Eri’s things. I brought the red eyes home. You can play with Eri here.” Izuku said, picked up the box and walked into the portal.

“I got it.” Seeing his own body walking into the portal, Hong Yan took out a row of brushes and white paper from behind and looked at Eri with a smile.

“Eri, let’s paint?”

“good!”

Izuku held the box and carefully walked into the portal. On the other side of the portal was his room.

“Huh, luckily Red Eyes didn’t open the portal in the living room, I have to pack it up quickly.” Izuku whispered and quickly packed away the clothes and books.

“Woooooooooooo…” Suddenly, a cry came from outside the room, and it was my mother’s voice.

“Huh? Mom, are you crying?” Putting down the figure in his hand, Izuku carefully opened the door. There was no one in the living room, and the voice came from his mother’s room.

“Uh…” Carefully leaning against the wall, Izuku tilted his head slightly and looked into his mother’s room. Midoriya Hikou was sitting on the floor of the room, his head resting on his clenched hands, tears streaming down his face. Live from the corner of your eye.

‘Mom, I seem to have lost a lot of weight. She looks like her mother when she was a child. But what is mom crying about? ’

“Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling.” The landline phone at home rang. Yinzi quickly threw the things in his hands into the bedside table and ran out of the room to the living room. Izuku pressed against the ceiling of the corridor, watching his mother walk from Run out of the room.

‘Huh, luckily I came up early, otherwise I would have been discovered, but what was mom crying about just now? ‘It fell to the ground without a sound, rolled on the spot, and rolled into Yinzi’s room. He looked at the bedside table that was not closed tightly, and opened the bedside table slightly. Izuku saw a bunch of crumpled photos, and carefully used Use two index fingers to pinch the photo flat.

‘Is this a photo of Todoroki-kun and I when we were kids? But when was this taken? Why am I not impressed? ’

“Yeah! I’ll be ready.” The voice on the phone was getting closer and closer. Izuku quickly reshaped the paper ball into a ball, rolled over and rolled into the portal.

“Huh? Didn’t I close the cabinet just now?”

“Phew!” Izuku rolled back to the dormitory and saw the shrunken red eyes and Eri lying on the bed drawing.

“Huh?” Red eyes turned around.

“The real body? Are you back so soon?”

“Mom almost discovered me, what are you doing?”

“We are painting! Right!” Hongyan swayed on his feet and picked up the painting he had just painted.

“Na na! The body! I’m not bad at drawing, right?” On the red-eyed drawing paper was a rather abstract training cabin, in which a guy who was all red was locked in a training cabin.

“Is that right, Deadpool?”

“BINGO!! You guessed it right!”

“Brother Midoriya! Guess what I have!” Eri also picked up her drawing paper. There was a little black-haired man with a long white strip of cloth drawn on his neck.

“This should be Mr. Aizawa, right?”

“Brother Midoriya is super smart! You guessed it right!” Eri happily put the drawing paper on the bed as she swayed on her feet.

“It’s almost time, my true self, if I let Teacher Ethereal Ghost fly, I will be remembered.”

“That’s right! Let’s go to the training ground quickly!”

“I want to go see it too…” Eri whispered, holding his pants with both hands. Izuku squatted down and looked at Eri.

“Do you still want to go see it?”

Eri nodded and shook her head.

“Can’t… trouble Brother Midoriya…”

“Don’t worry, it won’t be troublesome, Hongyan, let’s go.” Izuku picked up Eri and walked into the portal again with Hongyan.

“Whoosh! Snap.” Not long after Izuku and Hongyan left, a figure fell from the big hole above Izuku’s room.

“Jiu Jiu! That kid, huh? Where is he?” Bakugo Katsuki touched the bed. The bed was still a little warm, so he must have just left.

“Tch! That guy! I must not let that brat hinder me!” Bakugou Katsuki said, slamming Izuku’s bed with his hand.

“Well…that guy probably went to the training ground to get special training from the ethereal ghost teacher. We have to find him before that yin-yang face.” He opened the door and Bakugou Katsuki rushed to the first floor.

“Ah! Bakugou! Have you seen Midoriya-kun and Kaminari-kun?” Ashido Sanna waved to Bakugou Katsuki coming down the stairs.

“That idiot-faced Shang Ming should still be in his room. If it stays for a long time, I…don’t worry! He’s running a small stove at the training ground, and I’m going to go too!”

“Eh? Kai Xiao Zao? Didn’t he say he wanted to teach me and Shang Ming how to learn Chinese?”

“Then go catch him as soon as possible.” Bakugo Katsuki quickly put on his shoes and ran out of the dormitory.

“Eh?! Wait for me!” Ashido Sanna hugged her textbook and quickly followed Bakugou Katsuki.

At the β training ground, the ethereal ghost looked at the moving red eyes with slightly unhappy eyes.

“Does [personality] also need to be trained?”

“Oh, let me play it once, and I really want to see how far I can go. I want to use my full strength, okay?”

“Hmph, let’s see what tricks you can come up with. I’ll send out a hundred clones. If you can’t get rid of them within ten minutes, you won’t be able to set foot in this training ground in the future.” The ethereal ghost waved his cloak, and dozens of clones appeared in the training ground.

“You mean you can’t show up, right? Don’t worry! I’m Red Eyes!” Red Eyes turned his head and looked at Izuku who was holding Eri and watching the game.

“Main body! Cheer for me!”

“Red Eyes, finish the fight quickly and go back. I still have to tutor Kaminari, Ashido, and Todoroki in Chinese.”

“Got it, I’ll try to get rid of them within ten minutes.” Red Eyes turned over and jumped into the crowd of a hundred clones of the ethereal ghost.

“Hehe! Special move! One man is an army!!” A dozen black whirlpools appeared beside Red Eyes, and Red Eyes’ eyes turned completely blood red.

“Come out!”

“Roar!” Emerging from the black vortex were the students of Class A and a teacher of the school. They were all people that Red Eyes felt had considerable advantages and efficiency in this battle.

“Kill them all! Don’t leave me any meat residue! Eat them all!” Saw teeth appeared on Red Eyes’ arms and calves.

“Roar!” More than a dozen black shadows rushed towards the clones of the ethereal ghost.

“Hahaha!” Red Eyes instantly rushed in front of a clone.

“Puff, puff, puff, puff!” The limbs of this clone were instantly cut off, and Red Eyes grabbed the head of this clone with a ferocious face.

“Hahahaha! Human stick! Eat you!” Red Eyes opened his mouth wide and bit off a large piece of meat on the neck of this clone, and the clone instantly turned into white liquid.

This training, no, or hunting, is more terrifying than the ethereal ghost thought.