My Hero Academia: Scars Heroes Quanyue

Chapter 338 Quanyue's Condition

This little cadre has a special hobby, like eavesdropping in the corner, and the direction of quirk is also the direction of investigation. For his words, the classmates believed 70% to 80%. In the hearts of these children who have not yet grown up, Quanyue is undoubtedly the most mysterious child in the class. They didn't get along with Quanyue for a long time, but they all came in through examinations, and they would not be small or repelling anyone.

In a short while, many students approached and asked about Quanyue's current situation. A group of high school kids who are chattering are noisier than sparrows. The small cadres only dared to hear the first few sentences, and knew nothing about the content of the follow-up.

No one, because the teacher called his name behind...

"A bunch of little shit kids." Shinso Hitoshi chased out from the school, patted Midoriya on the shoulder and said, "I will take you to visit the teacher at a chance."

Why did the quirk weapon of the year fall on the marksman teacher? Why at the time of introduction, the heroes belonged to above is a professional heroes that has been dead for more than 20 years?

Midoriya Izuku saw these children through the back glass of the classroom, and asked, "The kid in your class named Izumi...Is she sick with something?"

Shinso Hitoshi found a safe and secret place and explained everything. The more I listened, the weirdness in Midoriya Izuku's heart became stronger, and every word of Shinso Hitoshi seemed to be adding more.

The two big men drank a cup of tea in silence, and for a long time, Midoriya Izuku couldn't sit still. He stood up and said his thoughts: "I want to meet this kid."

Quanyue, Quanyue... Is this name a coincidence? On the way to the hospital, Midoriya Izuku kept thinking about this issue, but he couldn't remember anything about Quanyue anyway.

Even his appearance is extremely vague.

I just remember that person was full of miserable tenderness. That feeling is a cold moonlight in Mu Xue. The cold moon illuminates many people, but it never illuminates the back of themselves.

Midoriya Izuku has never seen this similar temperament. Once, he thought he would never see it in his life.

"Teacher heartily." Quan Yue, who was sitting on the bed, had pale lips and blank eyes. A large number of red Madara spots began to appear on his face, and his hair was messy.

Tang Zetian, who was sitting aside studying for Quanyue, also stood up and saluted, "Hello teacher."

Quanyue just nodded after calling someone. A thick ointment was applied to his hand, and a smell of scum filled the room.

After a brief inquiry about the condition, Shinso Hitoshi took Midoriya Izuku and left the ward. The two happened to run into Honghu's ambition foggy tengu.

The current Wutian dog was full of lifelessness, and his eyes were like dark clouds. Even the little nurse next to him greeted him and walked directly into the ward where Quanyue was.

He is here to hand over.

Tang Ze naturally stayed in the ward for most of the day, and rushed out long ago. After Wu Tiangu waited for Tang Ze to completely exit the hospital door, he snapped and closed the door. The windowpanes were shaking.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

He took a sword from his pocket.

His expressionless face reflected in the sword.

"Quanyue." He said softly, "I think it's still your previous name."

"Quan, Yue, Ye."

Quanyue, who was lying on the bed with closed eyes and rested, opened his eyes suddenly. He stood up as if he was not sick at all, watching the foggy dog ​​with his eyes blankly.

The sword in Wutiangou's hand suddenly appeared. He didn't have any humility, and went directly to Quanyue's life gate. Quanyue pulled away the infusion line in his hand and shrank into the quilt. The tip of the Wutiangou's sword then followed.

He plunged into the pillow and slid down the whole bed, stupefied as he tore the quilt of the whole bed into pieces, and the cotton was exposed. The scene was in a mess, but Quanyue was nowhere to be seen.

The Wutian dog only heard a soft sound, and a transparent infusion line was wrapped around his neck. Because the fluid and blood that were pulled out suddenly mixed on his back. Quanyue kicked his foot on the back of the Wutian Dog and pressed him to the ground.

"When..." The Wutian dog gritted his teeth and felt fierce in his heart.

The reason why he could recognize Quanyue as Quanyue back then was nothing more than the hunting activity near the old house of Quanyue. The unscrupulous Wu Tiangu accepted the task of protecting Quanyue from his family, and provided food and water to the two Quanyue who had no food.

It was also during that event that he saw Quanyue's different postures, and even observed the hidden spear skills and simple spear fighting skills he displayed.

In this more quirk era, there are basically not many professional Heroes with the appearance of guns, except for those who like guns very much or need to be rationed to exert their strength.

Among these heroes and quasi-heroes who use guns, there are not one out of ten who have learned the art of hiding spears and incomplete spear fighting. Delete and select again in the middle, and only a few people are left related to the treatment department.

Back then, the foggy dog ​​never thought that he would have today.

He gritted his teeth, bit his tongue out of blood, and used quirk【flash】to leave the control of the rope. He flashed to the window sill of the room and drew a small dagger from his boots in a half-squatting position.

There was a knock on the door. The nurse hurriedly shouted: "What's the matter? There is such a loud noise."

Wu Tiangou gritted his teeth and compared a middle finger to Quanyue, and resolutely jumped out of the window.

With the disappearance of his body, the Wutiangu landed safely.

Outside the ward, the little nurse finally got the ward key. They opened the door lock and looked at the blood all over the floor in surprise, and their eyes fell on Quanyue's hands on dry blood.

Those black and dead blood must have been bleeding for a long time.

The nurses were both distressed and self-blaming, and kept asking Quanyue's cold deficiency.

Quanyue sat on the hospital bed, silently looking at the needle on the back of his hand. He looked at the bleeding place, and the injured area quietly revealed white gas. The weak gas circulated around the wound, and the bruise disappeared, not even a small hole existed.

His essence is therapy.

"You are still too reckless." The old ancestor blamed it coldly in his mind. "Do you want to tell everyone now that you are Enos?"

"I will take care of it myself." Quanyue's tone was calm, and what he said was a proper refusal.

The ancestor sneered, and suddenly became gentle, "Sometimes, remember to ask the elders for help."

Quanyue frowned in disgust. He clutched the quilt viciously, and the light in his eyes fell little by little, because the light emitted by the quirk was then swallowed by the black crow-like black.

Like a clay cow into the sea.

"You mean, he is already ill." The man sitting in the upper position was playing with a moth mask in his hands, tracing the outline of the mask with his fingertips, and said lightly, "Let's start."

Take advantage of the shareholder style of Scar Heroes-bring this country's pharmaceutical industry into your own name.

The sky in Japan is about to change.

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