The Hero Academy in My Mind

The two men's fight ended in vain, and they ended the fight under All Might's strong suppression.

"Ah, ah, I was just a little late, and you guys are so troublesome. You are such a troublesome guy." All Might picked up Izuku who was lying on the ground, but as soon as he picked him up, All Might felt something was wrong.

"Midoriya, have you become heavier?"

"Huh? No, All Might, my weight has always been maintained at 70 kilograms. Is it because I'm wearing training clothes?" Izuku stretched out his hand stiffly and scratched his head.

"Training clothes?" As soon as this was said, the other people in Class 1-A who were sitting on the side watching the show looked at Toru Hagakure, who quickly waved his hand to explain.

"That... From the moment Izuku took off his clothes, the live broadcast room was blocked by the network administrator. I don't know what happened afterwards. I was still unblocking my phone at that time."

'I'll believe you for once. ’

“How much does it weigh?”

“One ton.” Izuku spoke to All Might in a low voice.

“Can you hold on?”

“It should be fine with normal training… I think.” Izuku’s confidence was quite lacking.

“Ah….” All Might sighed for the first time.

“Why are you fighting so hard?”

“Huh? Why do you fight so hard? Isn’t this normal? You said that experts are always ready to fight.” Izuku landed on the ground and patted the dust off his body.

“And… since [ALLFORONE] already has such a strong disciple, as your disciple, should I work harder and defeat him? At least I can’t lose face as the ‘Symbol of Peace’.” Izuku said, smiling and clenching his fists.

“I want to be a hero like you.”

“You are indeed a strong boy.” All Might’s smile became more and more obvious.

“Then I will continue to train.”

“Keep working hard, Midoriya!”

Izuku suddenly raised his foot.

"Foot wind blade. Scythe!" A wind blade rushed out from Izuku's sliding feet, cutting off all the upright targets like a sickle.

"Amazing!"

"Izuku actually has such a skill!"

"Izuku-san, you have to pay for destroying public property."

"Really? Iida, don't lie to me, I just broke a dozen training targets last week."

"Of course I lied to you!"

"Tsk~"

"Huh, the training here is over, so the only thing left is the battle training, but... I don't want to fight with Kacchan and Todoroki-kun, fighting with them will kill people!!"

"Then I will be your opponent this time." Oshira Sarufu stood up from the ground and pulled the black belt around his waist.

"Then I'll leave it to Oshira-kun." The two walked into the battle field side by side.

Izuku stood opposite Oshira Sarufu.

"Then I'll ask Oshira-kun to teach me." Izuku said this and stood there, looking like he was waiting for Oshira-kun to attack.

"Ha!" Oshira Sarufu rushed towards Izuku without any hesitation. After all, hesitation will lead to defeat, and decisiveness will lead to defeat.

"Kick Wind Blade!" Izuku saw Oshira Sarufu rushing over, and he did not hesitate, and rushed up with a kick wind blade.

'This move can be dodged! ' I saw Oshira-kun's figure in white flash, dodged the kick wind blade, and continued to rush towards Izuku.

'Sure enough, anyone can dodge the kick wind blade without changing the move, so the next step is to test my close combat skills. ' Izuku thought so, and a set of killing moves was completed in an instant. Oshira-kun's eyes condensed. This move seemed to be full of loopholes, but they were all traps, and he could only see the moves and counter them.

"Bang bang bang" the two people, one green and one white, kept colliding with their hands and feet.

"I didn't expect Midoriya-san's close combat ability to be so strong." Mineta, who was sitting aside and continuing to eat melons and watch the show, said.

"I originally thought that Midoriya was our class favorite, and he didn't have much fighting power. Mineta, where did you get that watermelon?"

"I asked for eight million, do you want a piece?"

"Eight million can actually make fruit?"

"Vegetables and fruits are fine, but meat is not. However, her breasts..."

"Alright, please shut up." Shangming Denki was also unambiguous, and he punched Mineta down directly.

"Kamiming, you want to die, don't you!" Mineta raised his head and threw the watermelon seeds in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed directly on Shangming's face.

"Oh, Master Mineta is mad~" Shangming said, and he stood up and ran. Mineta followed him and spit out watermelon seeds. The two national treasures were full of energy.

After more than ten minutes, Izuku finally subdued Oshiro.

"I didn't expect Midoriya's close combat level to be so superb. I admit defeat." Oshiro sighed and bowed his head to admit defeat.

"It's not a big deal, Oshira-kun, you're pretty good too." Izuku stood up, wiped the blood off his face with his left hand, then stretched out his clean right hand to pull Oshira-kun up.

"No, if you had used a little more force in that move just now, my neck would have been broken. How did you practice it?"

"I searched online for this, and it said it can strengthen the body."

"What's it called? I'll learn it sometime."

"It's called Military Boxing."

"............" Oshira began to search for what military boxing was so awesome.

"By the way, aren't you going to the healing girl for the scar on your head?"

"Why bother her? The scar is not very deep, it will heal on its own." Izuku took out a bandage from his backpack and skillfully tied the wound.

"Midoriya, don't you know you look like someone in mourning now?"

"Whatever, I'm so tired now, I really want to take a nap... When will this class end?"

"I don't quite understand, since you're so sleepy, just sleep on my shoulder first." The two of them sat on the ground, Izuku dazed, his head swaying as he leaned on Oshira's shoulder and fell asleep. Just when Oshira was about to turn around to see what was going on with the others, he suddenly felt two extremely aggressive gazes rushing towards him. Oshira smiled helplessly. These two uncles were jealous of him, but it was okay for Todoroki to be jealous of him, but why would Bakugo, who bullies the little angel Izuku every day, be jealous of me? It's time to train!

"Tsk! That loser!!" Bakugo's hands kept releasing sparks. He clearly only slept on his shoulder when he was a child. Go to hell! Lost! !

Another explosion came, and Oshira-kun was a little at a loss. If he was alone, he could dodge it now, but now there was a troublesome guy named Izuku beside him.

"Annoying!" Izuku suddenly opened his eyes, and an inexplicable momentum emerged from Izuku's body. Izuku's figure turned and suddenly appeared in Bakugo's explosion, directly blocking Bakugo's explosion, which stunned everyone.

"Xiaosheng, are you satisfied with this?" The explosion dissipated, and Izuku's clothes were basically burned, and his arms that protected his head had obvious burns.

"I admit that I can't beat you, okay, I just want to have a good sleep now, I'm so...sleepy." Izuku said, and fell forward and lay on the ground.

'Another me, what's your situation now? Why do you want to hurt yourself, you can obviously dodge it. ’

‘I don’t know. Anyway, I’m so tired now. I just want to have a good sleep. ’

‘Is it mentally tired? No, it’s still overworked... As expected, the speed and intensity of the body training are too high? You fall asleep first, and I’ll take care of it later. ’

‘Then I’ll leave it to you. ’

Half an hour later, Izuku opened his eyes and still saw the familiar ceiling.