Professional Hero Sephiroth[Comprehensive]

This feeling is very strange, like a stream of hot water starting from the forehead and slowly flowing down to other parts of the body.

It's completely different from the feeling when I went berserk before.

At that time, Eri felt hot all over her body, dizzy, and an indescribable uncomfortable feeling running around her body, she wanted to vomit but couldn't...

Recalling that feeling, Eri's hands trembled, and the strength to grab the sugar bag suddenly increased.

The warm heat on the forehead seems to be getting hotter!

No, no.

It can't be like that anymore.

She was so scared, afraid that the silver-haired brother would be like Uncle Ou...

"Eri." The man's still indifferent voice sounded, and even the hand on top of his head stroked Eri's hair, "Don't be afraid. I believe in you."

The candy in his mouth is still slowly exuding a sweet breath, it seems that he has regained his courage from this sweet taste, and his heartbeat that had just started to speed up began to slow down again.

control... control...

It's candy in your mouth...

Go left... go right...

The little girl's tightly closed eyelids turned left and right, and even her cheeks bulged up on the left side and on the right side.If you don't look at the remaining tear stains on her face, or pinch the white fingertips, such a nervous little appearance will make people smile knowingly.

Unfortunately, with great power comes great responsibility.

Eri is still young now, and it's not her turn to take on other responsibilities, but at least, she must ensure that her strength will not hurt herself.

Not to mention others, the previous power runaway was also a heavy burden on Eri himself.

According to her attending doctor, she had a high fever for five hours before using medicine to forcefully lower her temperature.

If things go on like this, even with Aizawa Shota around, Eri will continue to hurt others and herself if she is not careful.

Sephiroth wanted to give it a try, as he said, he believed in the little girl in front of him.

In silence, Eri's body gradually relaxed again.

She felt... the water flow on her forehead became warm again, like the sun, shining warmly on her body, and her whole body was illuminated.

She opened her eyes carefully, and didn't see the worrying scene - the big silver-haired brother was still sitting in front of her, with gentle eyes and a calm voice: "How do you feel, Eri?"

The little girl was ignorant, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch the corner of her forehead, but what she met was Sephiroth's leather glove.

So the man thoughtfully withdrew his hand, but unexpectedly saw Eri's disappointed expression.

Sephiroth laughed: "What's wrong?"

The little girl lowered her head, the unicorn-like horn on her forehead did not grow as wildly as when she ran away, but remained the same - the original length, the original size, like the horn of a lamb that just broke through the skin .

Eri shook his head, licked the candy in his mouth, and found that the candy, which was the size of a fingernail, had shrunk to a tiny bit.

After she crushed it with her teeth, she thought of something.

After a while, under Eri's control, she felt that warm thing slowly disappearing again.

The little girl let out a long sigh of relief, and finally let go of her clenched fist.

Eri looked at the palm of his hand, the sweet taste of candy in his mouth hadn't completely disappeared, and he was also reminiscing about the comfort of soaking in the sun just now: "I seem to...that feeling..."

"Very good, Eri." In Eri's anticipation, the warm gloved palm pressed against her head again and rubbed it lightly, "You did a great job."

The little girl looked up, the tears on her face were still wet, but she still showed a big smile: "Next time, Eri won't hurt others again."

"……Um."

"I said, you are a little too messy this time."

As soon as he closed the door of the ward, Sephiroth heard a man's lazy voice behind him.

Turning around, I saw Aizawa Shouta with his arms folded, leaning against the opposite wall, still with dead fish eyes that couldn't be opened, and decadent beard as usual.

Sephiroth was silent for a moment, then nodded at the man: "...Sorry. I was too impatient."

"Hiss——" Aizawa Xiaota gasped, rubbed the back of his head, showing a troubled look, "If you were my student, I would have beaten you up by now. If Eri couldn't control himself just now With the power, you should know what will happen."

The thick eyelashes of the silver-haired young man blinked like a butterfly flapping its wings, and his expression looked innocent: "Isn't there Senior Eraser Head here?"

"Tsk." Aizawa Xiaota stared at the young junior opposite, and frowned, "I found that you really deserve to be the adopted son of Orumite. You look quite calm, but once you mess up, you will be the same as the master and apprentice." Sample."

Both of them knew that the pair of mentors and apprentices referred to Oulumite and Izuku Lvgu.

One is suffering from a serious illness and has been fighting on the front line for more than five years.

One is to fight the enemy regardless of repeated injuries.

What about the one in front of him now, in order for the little girl to initially control her strength, she didn't even care about her own safety.

Oulumite's coma has proved that Eri's power is also effective for people without personality, so in other words, her personality is not just to erase the personality genes in the human body, but more likely to advance the whole person's condition Backtracking.

Just now Eri couldn't control himself, if Aizawa Shouta rushed a little slower, who knew what would happen.

Once something happens, it is temporarily irreversible damage.

Thinking of this, Aizawa Xiaota's expression became more complicated, and he stared at Sephiroth for a long time before sighing: "Oulumite wouldn't want his adopted son to lie down again just after he woke up."

"No." Sephiroth said softly, "I promise, when he wakes up, everything will be fine."

Aizawa Shouta wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a bell.

The aria-like singing came from Sephiroth, who apologized and connected the phone.While listening, the eyebrows of the same color as the hair frowned, and then stretched out.In the end, Sephiroth just said hello and hung up the phone neatly.

"What's wrong?" Aizawa Xiaota scrutinized his expression and raised his eyebrows.

The handsome silver-haired young man smiled at him, his eyes flashed brightly: "Your student has been found."

"..."

It wasn't until Sephiroth's figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor that Aizawa Shouta came back to his senses.

He yawned, took out eye drops and dripped them into his sore eyes.

It wasn't until the potion was completely absorbed by the dry eyelids that Aizawa Shouta stood in the empty corridor and said to himself: "What are you talking about my students, don't you still have his adopted son? Even without them, the boy has waited for this opportunity already It's been a long time."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, walked to the opposite side and opened the door, and smiled brightly inside: "Hey, little sister Eri! Is there any game you want to play?"

……

In a basement in Aoba Ward, Yokohama City, Bakugo opened his eyes.His eyes, which hadn't seen light all night, could not help but narrowed when they were illuminated by the dim yellow light bulb above his head.

He first glanced at the restraints on his hands and feet, and then turned his head to look around.

This is a bar-style confined space, the entire area is not large, only about ten square meters, there are no windows, and the lighting depends entirely on the lights on the top of the bar.

A dark figure stood behind the bar, wiping a goblet with a clean rag.

Sitting in front of the bar was a lifeless young man, with his waist hooked and his shoulders shrugged. He was holding fourteen hands in pieces and covering his face with one.His hair is gray and he can't see his face clearly, only those small dark red eyes are particularly conspicuous.At this moment, those uncomfortable eyes were falling on Katsuki Bakugo.

Next to them stood three people, they were the guys who raided Xiongying's summer training not long ago.

Keep looking to the left——

Bakugo's pupils dilated for a moment, and he saw a little boy tied to another chair in a posture similar to his own.

When Bakugo saw the little red-haired boy, the other party happened to see him too.The two looked at each other, and the other blinked his sky-colored pupils.

"Explosively beat yourself."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, forcefully pulling Bakugo's attention away.

Bakugo looked up, and it was the gray-haired guy.

Suffering from being masked on his face, Bakugo couldn't say the phrase "Huh? Who are you? Let me go quickly", which is very characteristic of him. He could only stare his eyes to express his anger and disdain .

The young man completely ignored the anger on Bakugo’s face, and picked up a photo on the bar counter—it was a photo of Bakugo awarding awards at the sports meeting—his body tied with iron chains and tied to an iron pillar. It's not like an award, it's more like an execution.Especially with Bakugo's ferocious expression at the time, it was more like a vicious prisoner being sentenced to death.

There was a reason why Bakugo was so popular at the time, and it was all because a certain yin and yang face refused to use the flame personality in the decisive battle with Bakugo, which made Bakugo feel that he was deeply underestimated.For the young man who was full of self-esteem even in his pores, this was a shame worse than failure.If he hadn't been tied up to accept the award forcibly, he would have thrown the medal in the host's face on the awards stage...

Now that the gray-haired bastard took out this photo, it brought back painful memories of Katsuki Bakugo, which made his expression even more ferocious!

"Woooooo!" (If you have the ability to let me go!)

"Don't get excited." The young man shook his fingers, even the photo on his fingertips, "We invite you... and this little friend this time, just want to have a good talk with you."

It's okay if he doesn't mention this, but when he mentions Kamui Bakugo, he will be even angrier, because——

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

As if understanding what he was thinking, Kamui next to him smiled and rolled his eyes, shaking his head: "I'm very good."

Bakugo: "..."

Siganmu: "...Davi, help him untie it."

Nekuragi not only had to untie Bakugo's mask, but also removed the restraints on his and Kamui's hands and feet.This made Dubi hesitate: "Is it okay, Shigaraki, these two boys will make a big fuss."

"It's okay, only conversations on an equal footing can be called poaching."

"...you get what you say."

When Dabi untied the two children, Niigaragi sat back on the bar chair.

He put the photo aside, with his hands hanging between his knees, and looking at the two boys, one big and one small, opposite him with a cat on his back.First he looked at Kamui, then he looked at Bakugo, and then he looked away again. In the end, Nikugaraki still looked at the blond-haired and red-eyed boy: "Are you interested in joining us?"

"Huh?" The boy who was rubbing his wrist raised his head and looked at Shikuragi with the eyes of a fool.

Compared with the beginning, Shidangmu's energy-raising skills are much better, even if he is looked at like this, he is still calm.

He turned and turned on the TV, which happened to be the press conference of social media accountability for Xiongying High School.They are asking questions about Xiongying being attacked by students in summer training camp and a certain girl's personality rampage:

"Seven people were affected by the poisonous gas and need to be hospitalized for observation, and one student and one child are missing. What explanation does Hung Ying Secondary School have for this?"

"It is said that the girl who ran away with power was once the daughter of the young master of the underworld organization, the Death and Bazhai Society. Is her personality rampage this time intentional?"

"I heard that the eraser hero who was in charge of supervising the girl was not there when the personality went berserk, which directly caused the hero Orumite to go into a coma. May I ask what President Nezu wants to say?"

"With such a strong personality, even Orumite was injured, so does it mean..."

The press conference of Xiongying High School was a mess, with questions one after another. Under the continuous flashing lights, the faces of Principal Nezu and the two head teachers of the first-year A/B class were illuminated white.

"That's how the world is, they only look at the results." Shigaraki sneered, turned the chair and looked at the two children behind him, "Obviously Xiongying has done his best, and obviously most of the incoming enemies have been dealt with, obviously only a little bit away They can save the kidnapped students and children...they can't see it. They only see the incompetence of professional heroes."

"However, as long as you are human, even if you are a hero, how can you not make mistakes?"

"While people rely on heroes, they also have unrealistic wishes for them." This time it was Dabi who spoke, "Everyone in this society thinks that heroes are omnipotent. They never thought that heroes are also human beings."

"When heroes link the obligation of saving lives with money and reputation, the so-called 'heroes' also become a tool to satisfy themselves. In today's superhuman society, heroes distort the original meaning, and they try to be bound by rules and regulations. Use the same rules to restrain those who yearn for freedom." Nekuragi opened his hand and said seriously to Bakugo, "Everyone here is not accepted by this society for one reason or another. I think You are the same."

He stretched out his hand to the boy: "Join our enemy alliance, and I will let you understand how easy it is to maintain victory."

Bauhao didn't speak until he heard this sentence, then he twitched his eyes, lowered his body, and said with a sneer: "Victory? Victory like a lost dog like you?" He glanced contemptuously at the people in the bar. Everyone, "Since you started playing with great fanfare, you haven't won until now!"

Sidangmu's eyes sank, and the murderous aura burst out all over his body instantly, stabbing at the ignorant young man like a needle prick.

Bakugo's pupils shrank, but sporadic sparks burst out from the palm of his hand.

Sigang Muhang took a deep breath, suppressed his tyranny, and explained calmly: "Do you think we have lost? No, we have won since this press conference."

He raised his hand and pointed to the reception that was still going on behind him: "Break society's inherent cognition of heroes and personalities, and inspire them to think for themselves. This is our purpose this time, you can think about it carefully. After finishing speaking, he Looking at Shenwei: "What about you? "

The little red-haired boy blinked, with a blank expression on his face: "I don't understand what you're talking about at all."

Dead Handwood: "..."

Shenwei: "I'm not interested in knowing what kind of enlightenment you have, to recognize these things." He shrugged, his eyes showing boredom.

Shigaraki didn't panic: "I know you, Sephiroth's adopted son. I also know... what you want." The lips under the palm were pulled aside, showing a strange smile that no one saw.

Thinking of the things he investigated, Shizuoki wanted to laugh even more.

The children of heroes don't want to be heroes at all, and their code of conduct is more bloody and determined than some people in the underground world.Even though he is such a young child, he has already noticed the constraints imposed on the hero...

Originally, Shenwei was really not interested in knowing what the enemy alliance wanted to do.But after hearing what Shikaragi said, he was aroused a little interest again.

He really wanted to know what the nagging guy in front of him had investigated.

"In the underground world of this world, in addition to underworld organizations, sex criminal groups like us, there are other existences engaged in illegal transactions. The two members of the black organization that you killed before are these people." Dead Handwood His voice became hoarse, but his tone rose strangely, "I'm surprised too, you killed all those guys who were considered professional."

"...Oh." Shenwei's dumb hair drooped again.

Shigaraki didn't notice it, and continued to give a speech with great enthusiasm: "I can see that you are also a person who does not want to be bound. In this case, join us, and you can do whatever you want. Whether it is killing people or fighting ..."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Before he could finish his speech, he was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door.

Sidangmu's eyes sank, and he looked at the iron door, and the people beside him also stood up straight.Black mist slowly put down the goblet and rag in his hand.

"Come in."

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open, and a man rushed in aggressively: "Dead handle wooden hanging!"

Shikuragi managed to straighten up a little and then collapsed. Heiwu picked up a new goblet and began to wipe it.

The visitor hurriedly glanced at Baohao and Kamui before continuing to stare at the gray-haired young man: "Didn't you promise to save the young master?"

"..."

The iron door slammed shut behind the man. He didn't seem to notice the delicate atmosphere in the room, and continued to yell: "Could this be the integrity of the enemy alliance? It was clearly discussed before, and I will tell you about Eri's personality." , help rescue Young Master Zhizaki!"

"Pfft."

A chuckle was especially harsh in the quiet bar, and it also made the young man who was suspected to be a confidant member of the Deathly Obsession Society look over with red eyes.

It was Wataru who was lying on the counter.

She pursed her lips, blushed slightly, looked sweet and pleasant, and said something not pleasant: "Are you a fool?"

"Who are you talking about!"

"Hee hee, say whoever should."

"You..." The young man blushed, and even his whole body was trembling slightly.

What made him angry was not only that the enemy alliance did not abide by the agreement, but what was even more angry was the contemptuous attitude of the other party.

Disdain, indifference, ridicule.

The young man looked over from those pairs of eyes, his body trembled more and more, his panting became more and more severe, and finally, his eyes fell back on Shikuragi——

"Go to hell! Bastard!"

As soon as the young man raised his hand, Shigangmu had already rushed in front of him.

I saw that thin palm lightly clasped on the young man's strong arm, with five fingers touching the skin.

In the next second, strange black cracks spread rapidly on the arm.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Accompanied by the young man's screams, starting from his arms, to his shoulders, to his face, and finally to his entire body... Deep dry cracks appeared like cracked ground.

In just a few seconds, the young man's entire body was covered with black lines.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Afterwards, after a sudden noise, Shigangmu let go of his hands and stood up straight. The young man shattered into countless pieces like a collapsed clay puppet and fell to the ground casually.

Those earthy residues piled up at the foot of the dead wood, and it was hard to recognize a living person until a few breaths ago.

Shigaraki remained unmoved. After disposing of this person, he walked back to the bar as if nothing had happened. While walking, he scratched his neck and asked the two hostages: "Let's continue. How are you thinking?"

Baohao laughed first, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead: "Stop joking, let me join you? It's better to just dream!"

Shigaraki sighed, looked at Kamui: "Then what about you?"

He seems to think that Kamui is more likely to join the enemy alliance than Bakugo.

However, if it is really like what he said before, then the boy Shenwei... Bakugo couldn't help but look at the little boy who should be his teammate but is not necessarily now.

The little boy stood on the spot, with his hands hanging by his sides, his posture relaxed, and a smile on his face, looking so happy that he would open his mouth to agree in the next second.

...Will you really agree?

If he agreed, his hostage would probably lose its value.

I can only find a way to escape.

At this moment, Bakugo's whole body tensed up to the limit.

In fact, not only Bakugo, but even Shigaraki felt that the wave was stable when he saw the smile on Kamui's face.

After receiving the information from Kamui, he analyzed this child who was nothing like Sephiroth in detail.No matter how you look at it, you feel that Shenwei is born in the underground world.

If the adopted son of Sephiroth can be instigated to join the enemy alliance, it will be a heavy blow to the heroes.

The so-called heroes are all a group of idiots who are overjoyed.

Thinking of this, Niigaragi couldn't help looking at Kamui expectantly:

Go ahead and name your choice.Let you become the last straw that crushes the image of a hero!

"My choice is—"

Kamui prolonged his voice on purpose, his eyes completed the crescent moon, "I refuse!"

A breeze flashed by, and his whole body turned into a red shadow and moved towards Shigangmu.

At the same time, the iron door that had just been closed was knocked again: "Hey, sir, the takeaway you ordered has arrived~"

The author has something to say:

A little cutie suggested that after growing wings, Sa Ye would bring BGM to the stage... Are you devils? ? ?Is it really not against the peace? ? ?

Imagine that when the fight was in full swing, Sa Ye spread his wings, and before the crowd of onlookers "oh hoo", he heard a burst of passionate music coming from Sa Ye.

The enemy and the people who eat melons are confused together: how can you hide the sound when fighting?So Sephiroth is such a boring | coquettish person?