The Best Swordsman in My Hero Academia

ps: The fourth update, late is common...but four changes every day, even though it is often two days and eight changes, ┭┮﹏┭┮ occasionally three, occasionally five... hehe

The thick night is especially dense against the silence, like a pool of lake in a windless day,

Under the dim street lamp, the two shadows gradually elongated and disappeared in the depths of darkness.

"Sister, when did you start to study'high-tech weapons'?" Suddenly, a curious voice broke the silence between the two.

Glancing at the Yaoyorozu who stopped slightly next to him, Qianhao's mouth was full of smiles.

Really, it’s hard to be free and take a leisurely walk in the garden after dinner with Yaoyorozu.

Fortunately, it’s the summer vacation, and the homework has already been done, and the frequency of daily practice has gradually decreased in the recent period of time.

After all, to deal with the skyrocketing strength, you still need a calm heart, too much daily practice will paralyze your body.

Yaoyorozu raised his right hand slightly, exuding a colorful halo, and a very small precision instrument faintly appeared in it, as if showing off happily: "Is it very powerful?"

"This is..." Qianhao blinked, looking at this very fancy thing in front of him, Qianhao was a little stunned.

"Headphones are not just high-tech weapons. I am also very interested in other high-tech." As he said, Yaoyorozu gently put the things in his hands on Qianhao's ears.

The slender and white fingers lightly snapped a finger,

"clang"

It’s very surprising that professional Heroes, the famous song of the singer, gradually echoed softly in my mind.

"As my brother said, my quirk-‘creation’, has great potential, and even develops it well, and will not lose to any quirk. Therefore, I have been thinking about how to prevent my quirk from being dusted."

With a faint song lingering in his mind, Yaoyorozu Momo's voice slowly rang in Qianhao's heart.

"However, it wasn't until my last workplace experience that I realized that my quirk—creation has been developing in the wrong direction."

"Development in the wrong direction?" Qianhao was slightly confused. Although he had given advice on Yaoyorozu Momo's development, he rarely considered the development direction seriously.

"Yes!" The corners of Yaoyorozu Momo's mouth curled slightly, as if a little proud.

"My quirk used to pursue practicality, but according to my quirk's limitations, the more complex and larger the item will take, the longer it will take. This direction is definitely wrong."

"Regardless of the volume, in terms of complexity, this is relatively speaking. If I create this thing frequently and handily, no matter how complicated it is, it's just between waving my hands."(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"So, now you have always wanted to find something that will allow you to cope with various occasions, and create it over and over again!" Qianhao raised his brows and looked at the spiritual girl in his eyes, vaguely understood something.

"Yes, yes, and based on this consideration, I can cope with all kinds of scenes, but the volume is not big, only those complicated, even sophisticated high-tech products."

"High-tech, as the crystallization of human wisdom, is a typical lever principle-give me a fulcrum, and I can lift things up tens or even hundreds of times."

"Thinking about it this way, I create high-tech products, for me, the value is the highest."

As he said, Yaoyorozu's right hand flipped again, but a delicate pink pistol suddenly appeared in her hand.

"This is the M85 revolver. It is not only compact and convenient, but also powerful. It will be used for self-defense in the future."

Uh... Qianhao's mouth twitched slightly, and a female agent wearing a black leather jacket and a pistol in her hand-Yaoyorozu Momo appeared in her mind.

"correct!"

As if thinking of something, Yaoyorozu exclaimed slightly, his eyes staring at Qianhao fiercely, and solemnly warned: "Don't tell my parents about this. I'm a decent girl."

After that, the pink revolver that was in Yaoyorozu Momo's hands was constantly flipping up and disappearing suddenly!

However, with Qianhao's eyesight, he could see that the gun was thrust into the waist by this old lady who was crooked.

Walking time is always easy and comfortable, especially rare. Talk to Yaoyorozu Momo,

However, Qianhao, who had been following Yaoyorozu Momo, suddenly paused. He looked at the seemingly unfamiliar neighborhood around him, and his eyes flashed with astonishment...

"this is..."

There was a slight doubt in his mind, but Qianhao didn't wait for Qianhao to ask a question, but an eager call interrupted his thoughts.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

On the dim street, one after the other, Yaoyorozu Momo waved towards Qianhao and said loudly.

"where are we going?"

"You'll know when you go."

In the end, Yaoyorozu Momo couldn't survive. Qianhao slowly followed Yaoyorozu Momo with a helpless expression on his face.

It's just that with the passage of time, looking up at the surrounding buildings, the familiar touch of deja vu is getting stronger and stronger.

"I've been here, and definitely more than once."

There was a slight whisper in his heart, but even Qianhao couldn't remember when he was there for a while.

"Well, if I remember correctly, it's here."

Listening to the joyful voice of Yaoyorozu, Qianhao raised his head and looked at the second-story building not far away in the dark.

A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, making Qianhao's face stiff.

"This is the home of my junior high school girlfriend Fang Xin. She is also on summer vacation today, and today, it's my beautiful girlfriend, Fang Xin's 3.0 birthday."

Yaoyorozu Momo said to himself, and he did not know where to find a gift box with a particularly delicate packaging.

However, at this moment, Yaoyorozu Momo, who was alive and kicking, did not notice that Qianhao's face was stiff, and when she mentioned ‘birthday’, Qianhao’s whole body trembled.

Well, Qianhao must admit that he was really negligent about the girl who had intimate contact.

Although I have come here occasionally before, the boudoir on the second floor is always empty.

If it weren't for the sense that her mother was still there, Qianhao would have thought she had moved.

But that's it, Qianhao rarely came here for a long time. Until now, he hasn't been here for at least three or four months.

That girl, Fang Xin, Luteng, hadn't seen it for nearly half a year. .

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