[Comprehensive] God's blessing

Chapter 39 36

The classroom door was opened.

"Good morning."

As soon as Aizawa Xiaota stepped into the classroom, he felt that the atmosphere here was unusual.

The air froze in a strange way, and the eyes of the students were either shocked or worried, and even the expressions on their faces were extremely cautious.

Aizawa Shouta followed their gazes, paused on the black-haired girl lying on the table, and then glanced coldly at the two boys.

At his age, he can imagine what happened with his toes.

...What a restless student.

"Morning teacher—"

After a few seconds, the students who came over slowly greeted him.

But obviously, the attention of this group of students is not on this class at all.

It wasn't until he said the term "hero intelligence" that the expressions on their faces became slightly tense.

"But—" he protracted the end, "Before class, I want to say one thing."

The students seemed even more nervous.

Aizawa Xiao paused for a moment, and under the eyes of the students, he turned his face to the door: "Mr. Sawada, please come in."

...? ? ? ? ?

Shangming Electric leaned back secretly: "Kirishima, is there any professional hero with the surname Sawada?"

"...Do I remember?" Kirishima Eijiro paused, and said in a low voice, "Also, Mr. Aizawa is watching you."

"!" Kaminari Denki, who caught Aizawa Shouta's eyes, shuddered and obediently straightened his sitting posture.

Under the eyes of the whole class, the brown-haired man walked into the classroom with a smile on his face.

In the next second, he fell to the ground with a perfect left foot stumbling right foot posture.

The whole class: "..."

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

After quick brain calculations, Aizawa Xiaota coughed lightly, and introduced under the questioning eyes of the students: "This is your new Chinese teacher, Mr. Sawada Tsunayoshi from Italy."

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who fell on the ground, stood up, patted the dust on his suit, showed an awkward yet polite smile, and stood beside him.

"Hello." The brown-haired man's voice was very gentle, with a hint of elegance.

...is that gentleman.

Aika, recalling the memories of the sports festival, looked at him a few more times, but was accurately captured by the man, and returned a friendly smile.

Aihua froze for a moment, then lowered her head.

"Okay, let's talk about the content of this class—"

Aizawa Yuta glanced at the students who had become nervous again, and nodded in satisfaction.

"...Consider the "codename"...that is, the name of the hero. "

"Great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Aihua took off the cap of the water-based pen, pursed her lips and looked at the white writing board.

Beside him, Bakugo Katsuki was writing furiously, without any hesitation in writing.

Aihua sneaked a glance at him, and he immediately looked back.

Seeing the girl's eyes, he raised his eyebrows.

"what?"

Aika, who received his gaze, sat up slightly, carefully glanced at Midnight-sensei, Sawada-sensei standing on the stage, and Empress Aizawa Shouta who got into her sleeping bag, her eyes flickered and she mouthed back to him.

"Are you angry?"

"..."

Bakugo Katsuki sneered softly, facing the girl's eyes with a little water, mouthed "we'll talk after class", and turned his gaze back to the writing board with the hero's code name written on it.

This war, he won.

...How could he care about the loser's last struggle.

Aika withdrew her gaze, then raised her eyes to look at the number of nomination applications displayed on the blackboard.

The number of firms that invited her was extremely high, ranking above Katsuki Bakugo and second only to Katsuki Toro.

But...before this, she had never seriously considered her hero name.

...No, there was.

While... Mom and Dad were still around.

She paused while pressing her fingertips on the writing board, her eyelashes drooping slightly.

"Okay! Then... now there are four people left who need to be redesigned, Bakugo-kun,... Iida-kun, Midoriya-kun, and... Asakawa."

Hearing Miss Midnight announce her last name, Manika raised her head, but met the eyes of Mr. Sawada who was still smiling.

Those eyes were a very ordinary brown, and the deepest part was almost black, but she could faintly see some dark gold in that flash.

He seemed to be looking at her all the time.

Aika frowned in confusion, then let go, and looked down at the still white writing board.

...still no clue.

Until the end, when only she and Katsuki Bakugo were left unfinished, Teacher Midnight stepped off the podium and walked over to Aika.

"Can't figure it out?" she asked.

"...Feel sorry."

The dark-haired girl lowered her head.

"Haven't you thought about it before?"

"..."

"Love flowers..."

There were hands patting her back lightly, and in the soft drowsiness, she heard an extremely gentle voice in her ears.

"What kind of hero do you want to be in the future?"

"What's like All Might...? Hmm - no, no, no!! Although All Might is perfect, it's not suitable for our family's love of flowers at all!"

Followed by a cheerful man's voice.

"But...to become a hero, you must have a perfect hero name, right?"

"..."

Head hurts.

Acupuncture-like pain surged from the nerve endings to the center of the brain, Aihua slightly covered her forehead, and the scene in front of her eyes appeared double images.

Why can't I remember?

The scenes of men and women in the memory are gradually blurred.

"What's the matter? Asakawa? Are you okay?" Miss Midnight's voice sounded in my ear.

The voice in my ears gradually became blurred.

"..."

"...like..."

"...love...flowers."

The faces of the man and the woman are already blurred, but the eyes are so clear that they seem to be engraved in the mind.

"Mom and Dad's... love flowers."

"Good boy... good boy..."

Those two pairs of eyes were extremely peaceful and gentle, but when they looked at her, they were so sad that they seemed to shed tears.

The roar sounded in her ears, and Aika looked at those two pairs of eyes until their bodies were bombarded to pieces, until they turned into golden ashes before her eyes.

"..."

The black-haired girl covered her head, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her slender body trembled uncontrollably.

"If we... Love Hana...how..."

"Is she going to live alone...alone...lonely?!"

"I can't... I can't..."

"She's mine...is mine..."

"my only."

——! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The girl who closed her eyes suddenly opened them.

"I... think about it."

She picked up the pen, scribbled a few strokes, and then walked up to the podium with a clipboard.

"Eh,"

Teacher Midnight adjusted his glasses, looked at the writing board and then looked at her.

"My real name...?"

"Ok!"

Aika nodded heavily, straightened the writing board, and looked at the students sitting under the stage.

"'Aihua', my hero's name. "

Her gaze slowly moved down until she reached her fingertips, and her eyes gradually softened.

"I like...people call me "Aihua". "

The get out of class bell rang appropriately.

Aizawa Xiao put away his sleeping bag too quickly, still half-closed his eyes, politely put the textbook on the podium and knocked: "get out of class is over."

Then, he turned his face to Manika: "Asakawa, come to the office."

"Yes." Aihua was slightly taken aback, put the writing board on the desk, and followed the teachers out of the classroom door.

"Ms. Aizawa?"

The door of the office was closed by her, and after a moment of hesitation, she tentatively looked at the black-haired man sitting on the office chair.

The man squeezed Yamane, looking very tired, and then handed her a letter.

"Where to go for a workplace internship, have you considered it?"

"...not yet."

Aika took the letter carefully, the gilded letterhead was printed with wax, and there was a circle of weird runes on it.

"Who gave me this letter...?"

After reading the letter over and over for a while, she raised her head and asked.

"...although there should be better places to go, I think you should read this letter."

The man's breathing obviously paused, and then his voice became a little lower.

"It's your nominee."

"Not quite a hero...but...a very important person."

Aika frowned slightly puzzled, noticing that the wax was cracked, and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"Do not..."

A man's voice came from beside his ear.

"There's just a blank space on it."

Aika turned her head to look, only to see Aizawa Xiaota's frowning: "He said you will understand."

The girl's fingers paused, then she opened the letter paper and pulled out the letter paper.

Her gaze drifted over it, then froze.

"Understood?"

The man's voice was still low, and the girl looked up at him with obvious panic and bewilderment in her eyes.

"No..." I don't understand.

Her hands trembled slightly, and her fingers almost crumpled the special letter paper.

On the slightly yellowed letter paper, where others saw it as pure white, there was a faint light in her eyes.

Combined, it is a special kind of text with a strange beauty.

It is void language.

【Respect:

Dear Lord Spellcaster,

If you are willing to understand the emptiness, please step down to my poor house during the workplace internship period.Honored.

May the Mage Tower guide us.

your followers. 】

Manika clasped her hands vigorously and read the short letter word by word.

After a long time, she said with a trembling voice, "Who is the person who gave me this letter?"

"...I don't know his real name."

Sensing something was wrong, Aizawa Shouta looked at the girl's tense body, slowed down his speech and said in a deep voice:

"But many years ago, his hero was named Chess Player. "

The author has something to say:

Aihua: I like...others call me "Aihua".

Jiao Dong: It means that I am right.

Green Valley: Yes yes yes yes it is me! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Boom: ...?What spring and autumn dreams are you two doing?

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