In a colony.

The layout of the private bar was almost the same as before, and in the dim light, a black mist quietly appeared in the empty room.

The black mist took on a radial form and slowly unfolded in the air, and the dead handle Mu Ji, who had retreated from the battlefield in advance, walked out of the black mist and sat on the stool.

Zhou was tightly held by the hands of his family (fathers). The expression on the face of the dead handle Mu Ji was all shrouded in the palm of his hand, and all he could see was a pair of eyes that were like a deep pool.

"Green Valley...... The Eighth ...... of the Lunar New Year"

"It's a complete defeat...... Brain Wu definitely can't be saved, and his subordinates can't even beat those students......"

"The symbol of peace is still alive ......"

"It's not the same as saying yes...... Mr. "There is no trace of the restless sense of the original plot, as if he has suddenly grown, and his face reflects an extraordinary calmness.

"Enemy Alliance...... Speaking of an organization that unites enemies, I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable......"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers gently caressed the neck he had just broken, but his face was still calm.

"It's not different, it's just ......," a dark voice came from the old TV.

"It's just that you didn't even think about how strong the student who could escape from the teacher's hands was!" The dead handle Mu Tsui, who was suddenly excited between emotions, was full of hideousness, and the fingers that were just caressing his neck grabbed again on the wound where there was no blood oozing, and the green tendons on the thin pale palm burst out!

The man on the other side of the TV was silent for a moment, and the ease in his words disappeared, replaced by sternness: "I underestimated them, but ...... Why are you blaming me here? Or is it to blame your teacher? ”

"Although it is said to be a cheap name like [Enemy Alliance]...... But you are also the leader of this organization! The dark voice suddenly became stern and scolded, but no one could see what it was like through the TV screen.

"Having said that, what about the collaboration between the old man and the husband? Didn't get it back? ”

Deathshank Mu Ji laughed disdainfully, but the expression on his face retracted again, and he said as if he was not sad or happy: "He should have been restricted under the joint efforts of that electrical personality of Midoriya Hatsuhachi and Olmet." ”

"Didn't you already get the news? The girl who is said to be able to take on the form of someone else? You've got a hand, too......"

"If it weren't for the decisiveness of the brain, I guess we wouldn't even be able to come back, and that's where I'm really annoyed, sir......"

The voice on the TV was stunned, but the anger in his words could be heard in any way: "It's rare to transform a guy whose strength is comparable to that of Ormet......"

"Forget it, there's no way, it's a pity......"

Deathshank's squinted eyes opened again, not caring if he could see him on the other end of the TV, still focusing on the TV: "Power...... By the way, it's not just the out-of-spec electrical personality who has a personality of the electrical department, but also a little imp with a strength comparable to Ormet, who can set off wind pressure with every attack from his hand and create a large whirlpool in the flooded area, and just one person can limit more than a dozen of our water war members. ”

"Huh?" The person on the other end of the TV made an interested voice, and you could even imagine the curvature of the corners of his mouth on the other end of the TV.

"The two of them have hair of the same color and look alike, so they must be brothers, right? Damn it...... Two green algae heads (referring to whom?) The little ghost ......" with a very calm expression on his face, Mu Ji squinted his eyes and glanced at the black mist of soy sauce almost from the moment he teleported during this raid, and the fingers that slowly hit the wine table were heavier and heavier.

The black mist's body shook, I don't know why, at this time, he looked at the Death Handle Mu Jie and had a feeling of being targeted by the Grim Reaper, if he didn't feel that it was still a little useful, maybe the rather moody Death Handle Mu Te had already attacked him at this time.

"Oh? By this time, you will be able to maintain your basic calm, Sbarassi, worthy of the man chosen by the gentleman. There was surprise and appreciation in the voice on the other end of the TV, and it seemed that he did not hesitate to give a little hope: "This failure will definitely not be in vain." ”

"Let's work hard to gather the elite, take some time and take your time, presumably after this defeat, the reputation of the [Enemy Alliance] will be out."

"We don't have the freedom to move, so a symbol like you is essential."

"Dead Handle! Next time, be sure to spread your horrors to the world! Ormet is a symbol of peace, and you, will step on his corpse as a symbol of terror......"

......

The police, who arrived late, blocked all the entrances and exits of the USJ and were ready to deal with the aftermath of the captured enemy.

Officer Tsukauchi was wearing a light brown coat and a flat fisherman's hat, and his upright-looking face was meticulously written on it, and he was carefully counting the number of people in front of the eighth year of junior high school.

"19, 20, 21...... well," Officer Tsukauchi glanced at the roster in his hand and a brief account of the incident, and pondered for a moment, "Did you have nothing else in this attack except for a few of your classmates who were slightly injured?" Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager. ”

But the students in Class A of the first grade didn't seem to hear this, and their faces were still serious.

The eighth year of the first year is because the direction of this plot is completely different from what he imagined, Ormet is still injured, and the others have not yet recovered from the situation of this attack, and they have not even felt that tension at this moment.

Apart from...... Mr. Aizawa, who has been sent to the infirmary.

Chu Ba glanced at the audience without a trace, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he couldn't say a word after all.

Let's talk about something serious, because the situation is not very serious, they have no sense of substitution, after all, it is still in vain, talking about easy things, and the eighth day of junior high school at this time is not in this mood at all.

It's not easy to lead the team...... I don't know why, Chu Hachi's idea of leaving Xiongying became more firm.

"Tail Haku-kun!" A glove (?) I put on Tail White's shoulders, as for why gloves...... Everyone understands that permanent stealth is NB!

Seeing that the classmates in the class were still a little excited, the eighth year of junior high school still couldn't stand it anymore, and sighed slightly, he knew very well how to catch everyone's thoughts at this time: "Officer Tsukauchi, how is Mr. Aizawa?" ”

Hachi's voice was not very loud, but it was very powerful, and the content of the questions asked made the hearts of everyone who was still talking tight, and they hurriedly turned their eyes over, and Meiyu jumped two steps forward, looking at Officer Tsukauchi expectantly.

Tsukauchi looked at Hachi in surprise, took out his mobile phone and began to ask about the situation on Mr. Aizawa's side.