My Hero Academia Burnt Fruit

“Okay, send me back.” Lin Chuan said lightly, as if he was giving an unquestionable order.

“Dead-handled wooden crane…” asked Black Mist, looking at the dead-handled wooden crane.

“Send him back!” The dead-handled wooden hanger roared word by word, his tone full of anger and helplessness.

“Okay.”

After receiving the order, the black fog had to do so, and his body turned into a black mist.

Lin Chuan walked in without worrying at all, and before his body disappeared, he left another sentence:

“Dead-handled wooden hanging, I hope you can remember my words.”

Then the whole body disappeared into the black mist.

“Ah! Damn guys! ”

After the black mist left here with Lin Chuan, the dead handle wooden hanger could not suppress the anger in his heart, and his miserable white hand spared his neck irritably.

Then the dead-handled wooden crane walked to a wall-mounted TV, turned on the TV, and called in a low and depressed voice: “Teacher…”

……

“It’s a pity, if you don’t fear the existence of the brainless, you will hang the dead-handled wood.” After being teleported back to the small county by the black fog, Lin Chuan walked on the way back to the apartment, and he couldn’t help but feel a little sorry.

However, it is certain that the enemy alliance is indeed preparing to attack Xiongying High School.

But this matter is not good for him to say to others, can’t he tell his sister that he is actually the Dark Order, and then he was pulled as a guest by the enemy alliance and let him join the enemy alliance?

Say it like this to ensure that you won’t be killed by his old sister!

“Forget it, I don’t want to make these messes, it’s still important to sleep.” Lin Chuan shook his head.

When the time comes, Xiongying High School naturally has a way.

After saying that with Olmet, the enemy alliance is unlikely to succeed even if it has no brains.

Therefore, as long as it does not hurt his sister and others, he should obediently be a salted fish.

In the early hours of the morning, the streets were depressed, and there were few people in sight, except for the homeless and a few Zhou people.

Lin Chuan turned into an uninhabited alley, took off his black robe, and quickened his pace back to the apartment.

After tiptoeing back to his apartment, Lin Chuan, who was sleepy to death, fell asleep at the end.

Until the next morning.

“Whew, the old lady is still so diligent.”

Lin Chuan, who was dressed in a school uniform, sat at the dining table nibbling bread and drinking milk.

There was also a small note on the dining table, which said: Dear dear brother, this is the breakfast that the old lady has worked hard to make, and you must finish it.

At the end, he also drew a love for you Momoda emoji.

Walt?

It turns out that bread + milk is a hard-made breakfast, and I have to admire the brain circuitry of the old sister.

Even so, the place in the upper left corner of the small note that was painted off with pen water, he thought that he couldn’t see that this was the note posted yesterday.

Hey, with such an old sister, his life is dark.

After breakfast, Lin Chuan set off from home as promised.

The reason why he used the promise was because last night he made an agreement with eight million hundred to meet at the traffic light street on time.

Kindness… To a belated good morning.

“Hee-hee, Lin Chuan!”

Lin Chuan, who had just arrived at the traffic light street, saw a school uniform, looking young and lively, eight million standing there, looking at him sweetly.

“Early, eight hundred.” Lin Chuan also said hello.

“Hmph, dead lazy bug, every time it’s so slow, I’m going to be late.” Eight million gave him a blank look and said coquettishly.

‘Other people’s boyfriends’ all arrived early, so Lin Chuan came slowly, slower than her a girl.

“I slept too late last night, so today is a little slow.” Lin Chuan habitually touched his nose and explained.

When eight million people heard it, they threw him a look of ‘ghosts believe in you’.

This made Lin Chuan very aggrieved.

Heaven and earth conscience, he slept at three or four o’clock in the morning last night.

So I can sleep too late today, I can’t blame him, I can only blame the bed for loving him too much.

……

“Well, Lin Chuan, did something happen to the school, there are many people at the school gate?”

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of Xiongying High School, they saw a bunch of people blocking the school gate, carrying a large number of long guns and short cannons on their shoulders.

“This group of journalists is also well fed, covering useless news all day.” Lin Chuan glanced at it and said with a lack of interest.

If anyone in the world is the most dedicated, then the journalist industry will definitely be selected.

Where there is gossip news, there are them.

Whether it is the oil pot under the knife mountain, or the sewer of Akina Mountain, you can always see their hardworking figures.

As long as the interviewee says a random sentence, he can use a single sentence to export a lot of news, such as: shocking ,…….

“Excuse me, let’s let one…”

Because this group of reporters was so many that it was impossible to surround the school gate, Lin Chuan had to escort eight million hundred and forcibly squeeze in.

Well, it was squeezed in with an arm around the waist of eight million million, and the reputation is that no one else is allowed to eat tofu.

This can’t help but make eight million hundred complain in his heart: I think it’s the most fun you eat tofu.

But for some reason, she didn’t resist, but just acquiesced with a red face, and even had a little happiness in her heart.

“This student, may I ask how Olmet went to class?”

Lin Chuan put his arm around the eight million hundred and finally squeezed out, and saw a young lady in uniform reporter holding a microphone to interview Midoriya Izuku, Riri Michako and others with a nervous face.

It made them look confused.

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