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What was Ryōei Yōshō made of?

Sadness, numbers, and unfinished rice that looked like it had been left out of the sperm.

Ryōei Yōshō was made of these things.

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"All my relatives are dead …"

"A child with an unknown father …"

"Ah, it's still [Emotionless] …"

"…"

"You actually want to [Destroy] the hero …"

"Everyone in the Yōshō family is indeed [Enemy]!"

"Go to hell —"

The laughter of the adults in the dark and the ridicule of his peers were all like blades scraping the injured back of the young man.

"Ugh … Mother, mother just wanted this world to return to normal … Not [Destroy] the hero … She just wanted them to [Retire] …"

"And, and slandering others as [Enemy] … I-Isn't that too much … Ugh …"

"…"

"… Hug …"

"… I'm so sorry …"

"As [Emotionless] …"

The childhood of Ryōko on the Ridge was written under the interweaving of black dust and white paper money. She was like a swift in a storm, helplessly wandering around the houses of her neighbors in the small town.

Ryōei Yōshō, who didn't have [Personality], was never a child who was expected to grow up.

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What was Yoshihide Yagi made of?

Snow, bread, and all the cute things like a smile.

Yoshihide Yagi was made of these things.

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"As expected of Ormet's child …"

"He's quite outstanding …"

"Not only did he inherit his mother's super brain, but he also has his father's enhanced [Personality]."

"The future [Symbol of Peace] …"

The praises from the people around him and the encouragement from his parents were like warm hands that supported him to realize his dreams and defeat the enemy's tricks time and time again.

"It's okay now!"

"Please put on a smile again!"

"If you want a reason —"

"Because I'm here!!!"

Yoshihide Yagi's future was to shine like the sun. Just like his father, he would bravely and resolutely lead everyone forward.

The energetic Yoshihide Yagi was the child who was expected to inherit [Lingshang Group] and [Symbol of Peace].

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What was Ryōei made of?

Sunshine, sugar, and all the things to look forward to like a child.

Ryōei was made from these.

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"Don't worry!

Leave it to me … "

"Uncle also has an urgent matter!

I can do it alone! "

"Mom forgot to bring a lunchbox today … I have to bring it to her …"

"My goal is to become a hero like Ormet!"

"Such a gentle and powerful hero —"

The smiling youth used his actions to break through the shackles, using gentleness to break through the shackles.

"[Impersonality] can also rely on their own strength to reach the top!"

"Don't look down on us!!!"

Use your own feet and hands to create your own path, use your own efforts to get what you deserve.

Ryōei was a [Impersonality] that was worth looking forward to.

[Heiryoshi Ryōei 18 + Settings]

The Xiongying Sports Festival was really lively.

The heroes and their families who came to watch had a happy smile on their faces. They constantly bought delicious food from the stalls around them while commenting on the participating students on the TV.

They didn't have to think about their daily work or the hidden threats …

Because this place [seemed] to be very safe.

Because under the protection of Ormet, this world [was] definitely safe.

Ha.

The man in the black trench coat smiled strangely and gathered the collar that was used to keep warm. This set of actions made him look even weirder in the crowd that was shrouded in joy — it was summer, no one would wear such a loose trench coat, and no one would put on a turtleneck sweater as if they were struggling in the cold winter.

He did indeed attract the attention of many professional heroes around him. These hunters still maintained a basic level of vigilance until a girl who looked like a Xiongying student took his hand and brought him to the competition venue.

"— I said brother Yōshō, when you arrive, send me a line!"

The pink-haired girl walked in front angrily and shouted at the person behind her, "If you get lost again, where do I go to find you!

It's very troublesome! "

"Sorry, sorry —" The young man, who looked to be in his twenties at most, put his hands together and smiled apologetically, "… on the way here, I was squeezed by the crowd and forgot …"

"Brother Yōshō, you're always like this!"

After finding a reserved seat that was closer to the competition venue, the pink-haired girl pressed the man in the black trench coat onto the seat and warned him loudly, "Don't you run around again!

Do you hear me!

I'll get you some hot water, don't move — "

"Haha … okay." The man touched his hair embarrassedly and looked at the girl's back as she quickly left. He gradually put away the emotions on his face, turned his head, and narrowed his eyes to observe the situation in the arena.

"Xincao messenger and Midoriya Idehisa … ah … the child who is said to have a personality similar to Ormet … what … the heir …"

The man touched his Adam's apple. Because of the shadow cast by the overly long blonde hair on his forehead, no one could see his expression. The man stretched his arms and stood up, just in time to see the scene of Midoriya Idehisa breaking free from the Xincao messenger's personality …

Not only that.

He also saw a figure that he had never seen before in the contestants' entrance, but he was very familiar with it. Although there was a huge difference in body size, he only needed to look at the skeleton to determine the identity of the person.

"Ormet … ha …"

The blond man with black eyes chuckled, put on the white windproof mask he prepared, and slowly walked to Xiongying's lounge.

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Midoriya Idehisa just walked out of the infirmary, still thinking about the phantom he saw in the competition, but because he was distracted, he bumped into a strange person wearing a mask.

"Sorry …"

"Sorry!"

The blond man touched his hair, half-squatted down, and opened a pair of slightly different black eyes. He smiled and asked, "Ah … I'm really sorry, I bumped into you, but can you tell me how to get to the spectator area?

Haha … I accidentally got lost … haha … "

"Eh? Are you lost?"

"Yeah …" The blond man with no sense of shame pointed at himself and replied confidently, "Because I have no sense of direction … haha …"

Midoriya Idehisa thought for a moment, then realized that he did not have anything important to do, so he seriously said to the man wearing the mask, "Ah, then let me take you there … The terrain here is a bit complicated, if you don't pay attention, you will get lost."

"Ah … thank you, little brother …"

"It's okay!"

Walking with the tall blond man, Midoriya Idehisa gradually felt a strange sense of deja vu. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, the blond man spoke first.

"You are the student who just competed with Midoriya Idehisa, right?"

"Ah?

… Yes, yes. "

"You're pretty good, you broke the opponent's mind control personality by yourself …"

"Ah — thank you for the compliment!"

"Why are you so nervous?" The blond man took off his mask, revealing a friendly and handsome face. "I'm not a bad person … haha … my sister is also a student here. She's a student of the general course, Yuukami. Do you know her?"

"No …"

"Haha … that's right, not everyone in Xiongying knows you …" Touching his messy blond hair, the man brought up a strange topic. "By the way, is the damage rebound too big when you use your personality? Ormet doesn't have this problem …"

"A little …" Seeing the other person's face, the depression in Midoriya Idehisa's heart lessened a little, and there was a strange feeling of peace of mind. "I'll be seriously injured every time …"

"Then try using only part of the power to cover the whole body …" After giving a suggestion, the man seemed to think of something and suddenly frowned. "Sigh … it seems that my sister said she was waiting for me at the school gate of Xiongying …"

"Then we …"

"Haha … I don't want to trouble you." Waving his hand, the man ran back and said with a smile, "Come on … I've been looking forward to [Ormet's disciple] winning first place …"

Before the words came out of his throat, the man had completely disappeared. The echo of the last words made Midoriya Idehisa's eyes widen in surprise …

"So … he is also … an insider?"

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