Explode's two fists collided, making a muffled sound.
He stared at Cymbidium Japonicum, excitement flashing in his red pupils. He grinned, revealing his canine teeth.
"Let me see your strength."
Yes, guaranteed entry. "Explosive Tyrant said in a deep voice. He lowered his body slightly, looking at Cymbidium Japonicum as if he had locked onto his prey. His hands hung by his sides, palms facing up, the air in his palms making a violent sound.
Cymbidium Japonicum took a step back with her right foot, the magic staff in her hand blocking in front of her.
What kind of weirdo is this?
Why would classmates fight for no rhyme or reason?
And what do you mean by 'Explode'? Did you not remember my name?
Cymbidium Japonicum complained in her heart, but she still introduced herself seriously. "My name is Cymbidium Japonicum."
"I know." Explode's muscles tensed up. He gritted his teeth, waiting for the right moment to pounce on his opponent.
Know?
Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Explode's expression and realized that he was not joking. Her expression became serious.
At this moment of mutual hostility, the two of them were ready to fight.
"Gurgle gurgle."
Cymbidium Japonicum pressed down on her wriggling stomach. Ah, why are you barking at a time like this? You don't even know what's going on.
Explode's palms paused for a moment.
"Fighting hunger with satiety is an unfair victory." Cymbidium Japonicum decided that she could not fight without knowing the reason. "Is this how you communicate? Is this how you build friendships with your classmates?"
"What bullsh * t friendship!" Explode shouted loudly, raising his right hand and making a popping sound. His back arched slightly, the muscles on his shoulders bulging.
"Little Sheng —" A clear voice suddenly interrupted.
Cymbidium Japonicum looked in the direction of the voice.
A green-haired boy was running towards them. His hair was slightly curly and fluffy. When he ran, it looked like a bunch of seaweed floating in the water. Her eyes were unusually large, and there were faint freckles on her cheeks. She had a worried expression.
In one breath, he ran in front of Explode and stood between them. He put his hands on his knees and panted. "Found you."
"Get out of the way, Stinky Jiu." Explode waved his hand roughly.
"Explode, you won't even let off a female classmate?" Another boy with red hedgehog hair ran over. There was a shallow scar near his right eye. "We didn't see you in the locker room. We thought you were going to miss lunch again because of practice."
Sharo Sejima glanced at Cymbidium Japonicum. "You must be Cymbidium Japonicum. My name is Sharo Sejima."
"Hello, Sharo." The Cymbidium Japonicum smiled gently at Sharo, revealing her canine teeth.
"I, I'm Midoriya Idehisa." Midoriya Idehisa whispered shyly.
"I know." Cymbidium Japonicum's smile didn't change. Her gaze fell on Explode. "And Explode."
Explode snorted, turned his head, and resumed his relaxed stance.
"Let's go to the cafeteria. It's getting late." Sharo said.
"Kizuki, you still don't know where the cafeteria is, right? I'll take you there. "Midoriya Idehisa said enthusiastically.
This was a great help.
Cymbidium Japonicum looked at Idehisa gratefully. Her gaze made him scratch his head, not knowing what to do.
The two of them walked towards the cafeteria together.
Explode and Sharo didn't follow.
Cymbidium Japonicum turned her head to look at their backs. She couldn't help but feel that Explode's back was puffed up with anger, like a child who was angry because he didn't get a toy. Every strand of his hair was emitting anger from head to toe.
"That's Sheng's temper." Idehisa scratched his head, choosing his words carefully. "When school started, I also wanted to compete with Explode."
It was just that he never succeeded.
This was a frightening competitive spirit.
Cymbidium Japonicum wrinkled her nose. She found it a little funny. "I know."
The two of them walked in silence for a while. Midoriya Idehisa finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He stammered, "Kizuki -san … Um, I want to ask, do you know the professional hero 'Puppet Master' Hideki Watsuki?"
Cymbidium Japonicum was a little surprised that Midoriya Idehisa would mention his grandfather. She turned her head to look at him.
She just happened to meet Midoriya Idehisa's gaze, who was looking at her with a face full of surprise. His eyes were wide open, overflowing with joy. The freckles on his face jumped with his master's smile.
Cymbidium Japonicum couldn't help but laugh as well. Her small canine teeth were exposed mischievously.
"'Puppet Master' is very powerful. I've seen his battle videos." Midoriya Idehisa seemed to have changed into a different person. His shyness turned into a strong desire to confide in her. "His personality can always win by surprise in battle. He's also very useful in rescuing people. He has a very strong personality. I remember there was a video of him in … "
Midoriya Idehisa talked non-stop as he walked. He suddenly stopped talking and looked at Cymbidium Japonicum's expression. He said embarrassedly, "Am I too long-winded?"
"No." Cymbidium Japonicum shook her head. Her nose was a little sour. "I just didn't expect someone to remember it so clearly. After all, he's a third-generation professional hero."
"Every hero can't be forgotten, and they won't be forgotten." Midoriya Idehisa's expression was especially serious.
Cymbidium Japonicum smiled and nodded.
"Ah, we're here."
They stopped in front of a building. Cymbidium Japonicum smelled the aroma of food in the air. Her stomach began to squirm.
"Let's have lunch together."
However, as soon as Cymbidium Japonicum walked into the cafeteria, she was discovered by the girls from Class A who had been waiting for her. She was pulled to the seat specially reserved for her and chose the omelet rice that Leaf Crypsis had recommended.
Her classmates were easier to get along with than she had imagined.
Cymbidium Japonicum chewed on the delicious omelet rice in her mouth. She was cured.
Well, except for Explode.
Frogs Blow Plum Rain looked at Cymbidium Japonicum's satisfied expression after eating and put down her bowl and chopsticks. "Awa-chan."
"Frogs Blow."
"Just call me Awa-chan."
"Awa-chan."
"What's Awa-chan's personality?" Frogs Blow asked frankly.
"Eight Million Sang said that your personality is very special." Sana Ashido also came over curiously.
Eight Million Hundred lowered her head slightly, a little embarrassed.
"Well, my personality is indeed very special." Cymbidium Japonicum felt that the food she had just eaten was about to be squeezed out of her stomach by her nervous nerves. "It's a bit like magic."
"Magic?"
"Anyway, you'll know when you see it." Cymbidium Japonicum couldn't explain it clearly, so she reluctantly gave an excuse.
However, soon, like karma, the opportunity to see it came.
Homeroom teacher Ōta Aizawa stood on the podium. Because he was injured, his face was still wrapped in bandages. He said in a muffled voice, "After the battle just now, I think you all know what professional heroes will face in the future. In addition to the use of personality, extracting the enemy's information and analyzing the battle situation are equally important in battle. Therefore, all students, change into your battle suits and go to the training ground for one-on-one battles. "
"Each group will only have five minutes. After five minutes, explain to me the information you obtained about your opponent during the battle. The spectators will analyze the entire group. "
"Now, draw lots."
"…"
Cymbidium Japonicum looked at the lot in her hand, then looked at the calm "opponent" in front of her. It was as if she could still hear his calm statement.
"Very good."
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