My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Quanyue naturally knew this tough lesbian.

This is the Sakai-senpai he once met in the school infirmary. Her quirk ability can make people fall into anesthesia in a short time. Although it is a non-professional treatment quirk, it is very suitable for auxiliary quirk for surgical operation.

The former Sakai-senpai, the current school doctor Sakai pointed to several paper boxes in the corner and said, "Thank you for helping me move all these instruments." After briefly talking about the location, she easily picked up the two paper boxes. Zi walked quickly in front of Quanyue.

Quanyue walked behind her as if resigned, and continued to look at the signs in each room as he walked. Although the layout of the rooms has not changed, the functions of classrooms and some storage rooms are quite different from those of seven years ago. Quanyue opened his mouth just to ask a question, and closed his mouth agitatedly as he watched the oncoming principal.

"Hello principal."

"Sakai." Principal Nezu is a bit older than seven years ago. From a biological point of view, his quirk blessing does not focus much on lifespan in terms of intelligence.

Living to this day, it is considered an advanced age for an upgraded mouse.

"Are you a new student this year?" Principal Nezu took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Well. Is there any problem with this batch of equipment? Do you want to return it again?"

"Yes, principal. Those medical equipment vendors are all in collusion." The school doctor Sakai was angry when he talked about this. "I have tested it many times with my teacher and the indicator has exceeded it. If we use it for a long time..."

Principal Nezu nodded and his expression became serious. He thought for a while and shook his head, "Unfortunately, this is something we can't intervene." U.A High School's influence is spreading, but it cannot target some special industries and specific circles.

For example, medical equipment.

As a well-known school for cultivating professional heroes, they will inevitably be criticized when they reach out to other fields.

Even if there is dirt there.

The darkness of a person is not terrible, what is terrible is the darkness of an industry.

What Quanyue heard vaguely was enough for him to infer the general idea. He also understands that this is the most helpless thing: even illegal members with huge personal force like him cannot cause a fundamental benign change in an industry.

"Hey, I know too. But the first victim has already appeared." The school doctor Sakai was stunned. "My teacher and I have already contacted a reliable and experienced hospital." She was pale again at the thought of the student who should have recovered. Face and worsening condition, with guilt on the brows, "If only I found out earlier."

Principal Nezu patted her shoulder comfortingly, "It's not too late."

Quanyue acts as a quiet backdrop in the back. He now has his own things to do, and he doesn't want to participate in such things in his heart.

I don't know why, the two elders who borrowed his quirk after enrollment have not yet contacted me.

Quanyue lowered his eyebrows and did his own thing. After he helped sort out all the unqualified medical equipment one by one downstairs, the sky was already dark. The school doctor Sakai simply found him a hand-drawn campus map, marked the location, and allowed Quanyue to wander around the campus.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Half an hour later, Quanyue found where he was going: the alumni memorial.

This is a newly built site. U.A High School has expanded the area and moved all the old objects. On the wall, the personal photos of the previous graduates are displayed in the form of slides in turn, and in the entrance hallway, there are group photos of each graduate according to the age.

Quanyue is here to take a look.

Because I know what I am going to do in the future, so hurry up and take a look.

Old photos from 40 years ago, from 30 years ago, from 20 years ago... to 7 years ago. Quanyue worked hard to identify everyone he knew above.

It's right to be a little sad at this time.

"Sad?" Someone squatted down familiarly around him, dragging his chin and said: "Say it earlier, you don't want to die at all."

"Do I have a choice?"

The two grandfathers showed their faces in the dark, one of them broke his hand, and the other was wearing a moth-shaped mask on his face. The second grandfather had a lively temperament, and he joked after hearing this: "It is true that there is no, but the hatred that kills you. Go find your good uncle." He took off the mask, threw it to Quanyue, and stepped closer and asked: "You are really real. I amnesticized the person. Don't you feel bad?"

This is about Quanyue deleting the memory of Yazuki Inuichiro in the small alley. This time the deletion only cleared all the memory of Yazuki Inuichiro and related to Yueye.

From then on, Quanyue was a stranger to Yazuki Inuichiro.

Quanyue took the mask. He didn't put it on directly, but traced the pattern on it with his fingers. His two grandfathers sang and started talking together, "You don’t feel bad, but you also think about it from the perspective of others. Back then, if you didn’t agree, you would blow your head to death. Seven years later, he came back and squatted without saying a word. By his side. If anyone can bear this, you must be killed."

Grandpa Grandpa: "Don't force yourself like this."

The second grandfather: "Anyway, I won’t be able to hear my ancestors anyway. You just talk and talk. This plan has been for so many years, and you are not in a moment of anxiety and you can’t touch the rocket butt. It’s better to take out more. Space and children hug and lift high together."

Grandpa Grandpa: "There will be no such opportunity in the future."

Grandpa Er Tai: "Don't be too restrictive. It's a big deal, you give us the mask again, and the two of us will do something for you. You can also relax in the early stage, go to have a hot pot with friends, and have a relationship. Happy. One point, I finally came back when I came back to life."

Grandpa Grandpa: "Don't take your strength too much."

Quanyue patted his head and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know." Aside from the position of executor, the two in front of him are still elders who are honest, and they should be nagging and nagging.

It's really a long-lost talk.

Quanyue finds a reason, "He has guessed most of it, for his good and also for my good, or deleted it cleanly." Just find a one-time memory quirk, which is clean and safe.

The grandfather's smile converged, and he gave Quanyue a thump with his remaining hand, and said, "Xiao Ye, don't do this kind of thing anymore."

"Ok?"

"There is currently no detailed record of the undead line in the quirk lineage in the world. The reason why our family can keep the undead lineage for a long time depends largely on the first generation of ancestor quirk [cemetery]." : "But the cemetery is not 100% dependable. There is no complete quirk in the world. There must be a certain defect mechanism in it-but we don't know."

Quanyue looked at his hand and nodded.

Although he is the executor of the family plan, the final maker of the entire plan and the rescue plan are in the hands of the ancestors who suppressed the scene.

[Graveyard] is also the only quirk of the family genealogy that Quanyue cannot fully grasp.

"My, your second grandfather are now using the quirk to communicate with you. This is also the undead-like space quirk with the highest similarity between the whole family and the [cemetery]. It is a space that only the dead and half-dead can enter."

A butterfly-shaped pattern was twisted in the space, and then calm was quickly restored. The U.A High School Alumni Memorial Hall where Quanyue was originally located was suddenly replaced by a mountain forest.

The sound of wind, insects, and gurgling water.

"Grandpa, what do you want to tell me?" Quanyue put the moth mask on his face, he adjusted the length of the rope, and the majestic power burst from his torso in half a breath.

The sharp whistle swallowed up the surrounding noise, and the moonlight was flooded by a gentle white.

Those borrowed powers are like Yuzu returning home, madly kissing every inch of Quanyue's meridians and blood.

"Xiao Ye, the power of the undead comes from grief and hurt." Grandpa said sadly: "You are already strong enough, leave a way for yourself."

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