My Hero Academia Thunder God

"Kakakaka"

In the camp surrounded by forests, the door of a Japanese-style cabin slowly opened with a harsh friction sound.

"Hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

Kaminari had just opened the wooden door, and before he could step out of the threshold, a burst of fresh and refreshing moist air hit his face.

Faced with such benefits, Kaminari, who always likes to breathe the morning air, naturally stopped and calmed down to enjoy it.

Huhuhu————, the air here is much better than Omiya Park, and the scenery is also..."

Kaminari took a step forward and gently closed the wooden door behind him, but his eyes always faced forward.

"The jade fan hangs upside down in the sky over the East China Sea, and the white snow on Fuji reflects the rising sun."

At this moment, he subconsciously recalled the poems he had learned in junior high school. This time, this location, and this environment all allowed him to experience firsthand what 'poetry' is.

"The feeling of being able to look up at Mount Fuji as soon as you go out in the morning is so enjoyable... If you have the chance, you must bring your parents to experience it!"

Just when Kaminari was immersed in the fantasy of a better future, a steady voice was like a spear, tearing apart all the pictures in an instant.

"Good morning, Raikage."

Kaminari turned around and saw that it was Aichit who came out of another wooden house. His dress was still the same as before.

"Good morning, paper shooter!"

Kaminari greeted politely.

It's just that he didn't call them by their names, because Aizawa's class teacher told them before that when experiencing the workplace, it's best to call each other by the name of Hero(es) [This rule is considered rude.

Of course, professional Hero(es) will also call them Hero(es), which also means that these students have officially entered the "Japanese Hero(es) circle"

"Seeing as you got up so early, you should have mastered the breathing method I taught you yesterday very well." Zhifeng Archer looked up at the beautiful Mount Fuji and said calmly in a calm tone.

"The breathing method is indeed not that difficult. I have basically learned it, but I get up so early because I am used to it. I have gotten up at this time every day for more than ten years and then exercised for one to two hours."

Kaminari shook his head and smiled.

At about seven o'clock last night, he followed Zhi Feng Shooter to the nearby "West Lake" and caught two fresh freshwater fish. He said that the freshly caught fish were fresher.

Well, that's one of their dinners, along with packaged, instant miso juice that you can use just by soaking it in hot water, and... white rice steamed with Mount Fuji water.

This was the first meal in the camp. It can be said that it was quite simple, but it was simple. I don't know if it was really delicious or because he was hungry, but he felt it was very delicious when he ate it.

After having a full stomach, Zhi Feng Archer did not let him start practicing directly. Instead, he asked him to familiarize himself with the environment of the camp and introduced to him what he had to do every day.

As for the campground, because it is not particularly big, I quickly understood the environment. First of all, the location is facing west and east.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to look up and see Mount Fuji as soon as you go out.

Then there is the specific internal layout. As mentioned before, the entire camp is surrounded by four high wooden walls, well, the kind without any gates.

Then to the west is the so-called living area, which is where they are at this time. There are five Japanese-style wooden houses of different sizes but with a unified style.

In addition to the wooden house where they live, the other three buildings serve as kitchens, toilets, and warehouses respectively.

By the way, we eat in the kitchen, which has a small canteen the size of a private room that can seat up to four people.

Well, it's called a canteen, but it's just a rectangular wooden table placed on a flat and smooth tatami.

If there is anything special, it might be that this wooden table looks handmade, but it is not rough and feels very smooth.

Then the area further east is what Zifeng shooter calls the 'training ground'. Various ninja-style training facilities occupy a full two-thirds of the space in the camp!

For example, there are bamboo pole areas similar to the plum blossom piles in the Tianchao, with heights ranging from one meter to ten meters.

In addition, there are all kinds of paths filled with black iron rods, human-shaped wooden stakes full of gaps, etc.

Yesterday, he specifically asked: "Did you make all of these yourself?"

But the answer I got was a bit unexpected, but it can also be said that it is reasonable. The paper-edge shooter said that it was the 'ninjas' of the past generations who created this place.

"Then you still have a legacy of Hero(es)!"

"The ninja itself is an ancient profession that relies on 'inheritance'. When the paper-sharp shooter said this, Kaminari seemed to vaguely see the emotion of memories in his eyes.

Return to the present.

"It's obvious that your ability to be as strong as you are far beyond your peers is not entirely due to so-called "genius."

After listening to Kaminari's words, the paper-edge shooter nodded in understanding.

"Your 'tricks' contain superb skills. This cannot be accomplished by relying on 'qualifications'. Compared to you, Endeavor's son is the real 'genius'

"You two are like two extremes. One relies on 'skills' and the other relies on 'qualifications'. But both of you have strength that far exceeds that of your peers and even some professional Hero(es).

…Please give me flowers…

Kaminari shrugged his shoulders indifferently and smiled.

"This may be the so-called 'different paths to the same destination', but..."

Speaking of this, the image of Todoroki Boy appeared in his mind, and he murmured to himself after a moment.

"The hard work and effort he put in should be much less than mine. From this point of view, the 'bloodline qualification' is indeed a big advantage."

"If he had put in the same effort at the same time as me, then his current strength should far exceed mine."

Regarding his somewhat melancholy words, Zhifeng Shooter did not comfort him too much, but spoke softly.

"People with extraordinary talents often ignore or even underestimate the role of hard work, because even if they don't work hard, they can still have an F that is comparable to or even better than those who work hard!"

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"but!"

"You have to keep in mind that a person who can become a strong person through 'hard work' has a 'talent' that is stronger than most people.

"'Effort' is also a kind of 'genius', otherwise there wouldn't be so many mediocre people in the world."

Kaminari deeply agrees with what the paper striker said.

"'Hard work' can surpass 'genius', because there are 'hard-working geniuses' in this world!"

"That's right."

When the paper-edge shooter heard Kaminari's muttering, the appreciation in his heart became even more intense. Then he raised the corners of his mouth under the mask and prompted.

"Okay, go put on your battle uniform. Today I will officially take you to experience the life of a professional Hero(es).

"By the way, if you are not afraid of being tired, you can practice with me after your 'work' is over."

When Kaminari saw the paper-sharp shooter taking the initiative to teach him something, his eyes suddenly shone with excitement.

"yes!"

After responding sonorously and forcefully, he immediately turned around and walked into the house again, and then opened the battle box he brought.

A faint golden light poured out from the box, directly lighting up Kaminari's golden eyes and cheeks.

La

The next second, the 'golden god robe' was quickly draped on him.

Because of the range of movement, the dark gold fire patterns on the hem of the imperial robe floated like waves in mid-air, and the five dark gold Chinese characters on the back looked even more lifelike.

“It’s time to start, workplace experience!”

(PS: Thank you Xingshang for the 100 reward! Thousand).