My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

He lost his parents when he was five years old and was adopted by the cat mother-in-law. After that, there was no change in his life like the most ordinary... Quanyue tried to touch everything around with his hands, but found that his hands went directly through the table and chairs. And the young one sat in the seat, surrounded by a group of small classmates.

"How did you get your scar..."

"I heard you killed someone? Or what? It's so ugly."

"Did you really grow up in an orphanage?"

At that time he dressed well, ate well, and used nothing worse than anyone else. Granny Cat never treats him materially. Even the elementary school where he came to study was the best school in the local area.

But those terrible, ugly scars were nailed to his skin like medals of sin.

When the teacher took him into the class on the first day, he specifically said: "This is a new classmate, everyone should get along well." Quanyue watched her young self awkwardly and explained the Beihai car corpse case and explained. I did not grow up in an orphanage. Looking at the envy of the surrounding classmates when they heard that his father was Heroes, and then sighed when they heard that his father was dead.

"Quanyue-kun, you will become a Heroes, too."

"But Quanyue-kun looks so ugly, shouldn't Heroes be handsome?"

Tong Yan Wuji.

"Only Villain is ugly."

Children are the least able to express their emotions, and they also least understand how to conceal their emotions. She looked at herself with curious, pitying, and hateful eyes.

"Let me help you with this. Is your injury still not healed?" Regarding yourself as a weak person, showing your kindness no matter when and where, turning your head around to show off this matter as a talk to your classmates. Some classmates will give him some snacks and toys. The same table will also lend their stationery to Quanyue.

But the kindness of people is only short-lived, and it takes a period of effort to achieve self-intoxication.

"Quanyue-jun, can you not stand behind me?" a classmate said: "I saw your face when I was washing my hands, and I felt so terrible."

The five-year-old Quanyue was stunned. He didn't know how to explain, so he lowered his head and said, "Yes... I'm sorry."

"I also think Quan Yuejun's face is terrible."

"I can't sleep anymore."

"Quanyue-jun laughs and feels disgusting." As long as one person says it, everything will be logically like a dam with a bursting embankment. Quanyue watched her childhood leave school alone, walked alone on the street looking at the face in the shop window, and shed tears alone.

When he came out of the convenience store again, he bought a mask.

From that time on, Quanyue started wearing a mask and long-sleeved trousers to school. In a short-sleeved shorts in elementary school, he is undoubtedly outstanding.

Too bright colors in a jungle are always easy targets for hunters.

A group of people made an appointment with Quanyue from elementary school, "Hey, I heard that you are a child from what Heroes family." One of them pushed Quanyue to the corner, took off his mask, took a breath and laughed and laughed: " It's so miserable, what Heroes is it."

"I heard that it was Heroes for death."

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"Hey, aren't you from the treatment department? Hurry up and show us a treatment."

Beaten.

"How dare you tell the teacher, do you think the teacher will help you? You will complain to ghosts, cowards. You will turn to others for help. What heroes do you actually want to do? Daydreaming."

Call for help.

"Scream, keep shouting. Even if you break your throat, no one will come to rescue you." The leader smashed a brick on Quanyue's forehead and smashed it twice. "Anyway, you are the quirk of the therapy department. No one will find the mask on and the bangs down, right."

Don't.

"I watched All Might's trick on TV yesterday. Hey, come here. You stand as Villain."

All Might...

Ah, yes, it's Heroes.

Where is it?

Tell the teacher that there is no punishment after the teacher made a bold warning in the class; tell the cat mother-in-law that she came to school for a few times and made the matter worse; go to Heroes...what's the use?

"It's all kids playing around."

"Besides, isn't it the treatment department? This small injury should be easy to treat."

Did not tell anyone, and gradually stopped talking to anyone. Nara, the only sister in the family who was still in school, was able to take care of her a few times for the first time, but she couldn't take care of herself if she was too many. There are more and more children in the orphanage. Mother-in-law Cat is often away from home for the follow-up work of Quanyue's family. Sister Nara will ask herself to help if she can't come.

I have been favored by others...

Don't bother others.

It doesn't matter if I get hurt, I am a child from the Heroes Department of Healing, and I can. Quanyue watched his five-year-old grow up slowly, drank his medicine year after year, and went to the hospital to review the recovery of Quirk every month.

"Congratulations, quirk is finally ready to use." The doctor wrapped his hands and comforted him: "Don't use it to others, you can't stand it yourself."

It's finally over.

On a rainy day at the age of ten, the school began to build a new gymnasium. The corner where violence is often carried out is very close to the construction site, surrounded by barbed wire, puddles one after another, and all the mud is covered with one foot.

Several blood-stained utility sword fell on the ground.

An escaped boy was pressed to the ground, his pants were soaked, and he didn't know whether it was urine or rain. A white light transmitted from the hand that pressed him to his face. A scarlet hole quickly appeared on his face, "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong, I really know it was wrong... Quanyue, you you you... ah ah."

The rain is very cold, so it needs blood to warm it up.

Quanyue burst into white light all over his body. Ten-year-old Quanyue did not understand what this meant, but fifteen-year-old Quanyue understood that this was a sign of his quirk.

When the body is injured beyond common sense, the quirk will run away uncontrollably first.

Runaway is a kind of harm to anyone. For the ten-year-old Quanyue, it was to return to zero the effects of his many years of healing. For the remaining ten-year-old children, it means death.

"It hurts." Quanyue knelt down and said, "The sword is here." He nodded his eyes, "Here." Nodded his cheek, "And here." Finally, the chest.

The boy screamed, but his eyes suddenly flashed a white light.

The eyeballs fell to the ground.

Quanyue said softly, "Does it hurt?"

The boy showed a look of fear, his companion's figure was reflected in one of his remaining eyes, "Quick! Kill him!" Quanyue didn't look back, he just moved his fingers, and the quirk that ran away like a crazy beast quickly bit on it. The prey behind. It was just a moment, huge pain and injury superimposed on each other.

Splashing blood, gleaming white light and rain mixed together.

"Is it fun?" Ten-year-old Quanyue asked, "Let's play Heroes and Villain games."

"I'm here to be Villain, you are a hostage. Let's see when Heroes will come to rescue you." Quanyue picked up the utility sword on the ground, and the utility sword popped out one by one. The boy wanted to scream. But in the next instant, his tongue was chopped off by the white light, and he could only make a whimper.

Quanyue smiled, "Guess what, when will the Heroes come?"

Won't come.

No heroes will come to rescue me at any time.

It was good before, now, and in the future.

No Heroes will come.

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