The bosses are my backstage

Chapter 66 65

The scorching sun at noon was dazzling, and it was conceivable that few people could be seen in this small neighborhood where fish and dragons were mixed together. Only the unknown dark place is the place where maliciousness can survive wantonly.

Inside an ordinary-looking door is a small bar with dim lights.

There are no windows, only a TV set emits a lavender screen light, and rows of red wine are neatly displayed on the wooden cabinets, reflecting a dark red halo.

"Have you all assembled yet?"

Suddenly there was such a sound from the TV.

"Teacher, you said that I can kill All Might this time and destroy the symbol of peace, right?"

Wearing a pure black gown, the man with gray-blue hair slowly put a human hand specimen on his face and fixed it. His body was already filled with the same gray-white human hands.

He raised his head slowly, his extremely excited blood-red eyes were revealed between his fingers, his chapped lips were parted, and he was in a state of ready to go.

"That's right, the strength is comparable to All Might's works, and he has no brains. Even he can't get out of it."

On the TV, after the person called [teacher] finished speaking, another old voice continued: "The actions of the past few days were done well, and now those heroes think it's just a simple reporter breaking in , let us successfully get the classroom schedule, so let’s show those students a little color this time.”

"Well, we've been silent for so long, it's not impossible to let them know about the 'enemy alliance' in advance."

The person known as [teacher] laughed lightly, and said in a low and magnetic voice unhurriedly: "Go, hang, this operation is left to you, don't be impulsive, remember to make good use of your mind."

Sigangmu Hang was quiet, and his excitement was calmed down, "I know, I can't wait to break the symbol of peace with my own hands."

He turned and went out, and the black mist worn by the waiter who had been standing silently by the side was stopped by [teacher].

"Heiwu, bring him back alive."

"……Yes, sir."

The bar was quiet for a while, and after the sound outside completely subsided, the man with an old voice said, "Sir, do you think the dead handle wooden hanging will not succeed this time?"

"Whether you succeed or fail, there is no harm to him or to us, is there?" The magnetic voice was tinged with a smile.

"...It's true, the old man can't see whether the master is sincere to Shigangmu, or if he is sincere to whom."

"Is it true... yes."

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The location of the rescue training is USJ, which is far away from the school building, and the only way to get there is by bus.

Liang Chu has already changed into a red and white witch costume. The material of the clothes brought from the Warring States Period is not ordinary, and after today's high-tech modification, the large red hakama can hold a lot of props, but the appearance still looks fairy-like look.

After getting into the car, Ryo first walked towards the front of the car seat with a clear purpose. The head teacher Aizawa Shota sat there drowsy, but it was hard for him to fall asleep in the noisy car.

She poked his arm lightly.

"what's up?"

Aizawa Shouta was not asleep at first, and he woke up as soon as the familiar and unique footsteps came, but he opened his eyes reluctantly only after feeling the force to confirm that she was looking for him.

"I got a text from All Might."

Liang Chu sat next to him, stroking the black cat's round head, and said softly.

In the classroom, Aizawa Kota announced that he was going to USJ for training, and All Might sent her a text message.

The general reason is that she has been recovering well recently, and she accidentally used up the hero time limit on the way to work, and at the same time she was ashamed and asked her to assist the other two teachers when necessary.

"what?"

Liang Chu clicked on the text message received on the phone and showed him.

"This approach is too unreasonable. I really don't know if he has the consciousness of being a teacher."

Aizawa Yuta said sarcastically, his eyes could not help but drift down, and he met the cat who was so comfortable that it was purring in its throat.

Liang Chu didn't notice, because she was also a little dissatisfied with All Might, "In some ways, it's true... If I can help, please don't hesitate."

Aizawa Xiaota was silent for a while, "It's not necessary, but it's just in case, it's nothing to ask students to take action."

"So I said it was necessary, and I'm not an ordinary [student], am I?"

Holding one of Hermes' little paws, and beckoning the pink and tender flesh pad, Liang Chu accepts his scrutiny with crooked smiles.

Aizawa Xiao's hands itch too much.

Remembering what Principal Nezu said to treat her like an ordinary student, he closed his eyes again and said coldly, "Then let's wait until you become a professional hero."

Liang Chu let out an inaudible sigh.

She had an intuition about what would happen today, and always felt a little uneasy, and now she has passed the light with Aizawa Yuta, and if something happens in the future, as the class teacher, he should help cover it up.

The bus stopped in front of a huge hemispherical building, which is the simulated disaster accident site, [USJ].

Space Hero [No. 13] led the excited students in, explained some necessary knowledge, and Aizawa Shouta was about to start allocating the venue, and suddenly his expression froze.

In this huge hemispherical space, the bright sensor lights dimmed one by one, apparently blocked.

The central fountain of the venue was in turmoil, and a cloud of black mist expanded rapidly from nothing.

A slender, bony hand stretched out from the black mist, and eyes with bloodshot edges opened in the darkness.

That is, full of malice.

Also, familiar malice.

Liang Chu's heart tightened, and the ominous premonition reached its peak.

She had seen many such eyes.

When she saw her uncle AFO at the beginning of her childhood, she felt it. When she faced countless evil monsters in the Warring States Period, she even personally killed them.

And now...

"All together, don't move!"

Aizawa Shouta and her looked at each other, thought of something, and immediately reacted and ordered: "Number 13,...you protect the students well."

At this juncture, no one cares why there is only one teacher on the 13th called "you".

"what is that?"

Kirishima Eijiro spoke out the students' aspirations.

The author has something to say:

In the translation of station b, brother Diao is called AFO "Mr.", but "Mr." and "teacher" have the same pronunciation in Japanese. I will call him AFO "teacher" as Diao here, so that it is convenient to get involved~

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