"I entered through the door in a very ordinary way!"

The class instantly boiled over.

"It's Ormet!"

"Amazing, so he's really a teacher."

"That's a costume from the Silver Age of American comics."

"The style is so different, I'm getting goosebumps …"

Ormet stood in front of the podium with his hands on his hips. "The course I'm in charge of is Hero Basics. This is a course that requires various training to build the foundation of a hero. It's also the most credits. Without further ado, today's the day, combat training!"

The class's enthusiasm rose to another level.

Ormet pointed to the wall. "And there's also this … Look over here.

This is a custom-made combat suit according to the personality report and requirements you submitted before entering the school. "

Everyone took their own combat suit according to their student number and lined up in the locker room.

Shangming Electric gestured.

Kōichi Murakami's suitcase. "It feels a little bigger than my suitcase. How many things did you customize?"

Midaya Dehisa froze for a moment and recalled the day when his friend learned that he was going to use his mother's sportswear. Except for the basic design changes, there were no other functional components. He was taught a lesson and forced to listen to all kinds of ways to die … Then, he was taught a lesson.

Murakami recommended a lot of structural designs, although he only accepted a part of them.

But?

Murakami's combat suit was really too exaggerated. There was a thick stack of design drawings, and the corresponding materials of each part were described in detail. At the end, there was even a bank card and contact number, and if he didn't have enough funds, he could contact him immediately.

Speaking of which, he really didn't take a good look at it.

What would the complete version of Murakami's combat suit look like?

Midaya Dehisa changed his clothes and looked over curiously.

"Maybe, probably because I asked for more things.

If you don't give it to me, I'll be late for class. "

Kōichi Murakami leaned against the locker and took the suitcase from Shangming Electric. When he was about to change, he was stopped by Minoru Mineda.

"Hello?

Muramura, are you wearing a camera even when you enter the changing room? How dare you call me a pervert? You're clearly the pervert who won't even let the boys off. "Minoru Fueda lowered his head with a sinister smile. His tone sounded like he was questioning him.

The boys began to slow down as they changed their clothes. Those who had already taken off their clothes began to speed up.

"It's already closed. It's not working right now." Previously, she had accidentally vented her anger on him, and now, she was being looked for.

"Who knows if it's closed or not based on your words? Take it down and put it in the cupboard." Damn it, you made me embarrass myself in front of everyone. I'll make you embarrassed too.

"Grape, you really know how to court death."

Kōichi Murakami sighed, scaring Minoru Mineda into hiding behind Midaya Dehisa.

Midaya Dehisa:???

Shangming Electric was in disbelief. "Are you serious?

Could it be that you … "He raised his shirt to cover his upper body.

Takeshi's hand had already started to explode, and Ruijiro Seishima was holding him back.

"Village, don't be so stubborn at this time.

Calm down, Explode. "

"Minoru Minoru Mineda has a point.

Village, for safety's sake, it's better for you to take it down and put it away. "

"It's not that I don't trust you, but I feel that it's better to take it down."

Everyone seemed to be pointing fingers at him. What, Grape still had some brains.

He sighed helplessly again. Seriously, I was blind and saw an unknown object, so I chattered a lot. It wasn't easy for me to adjust my thoughts and prepare for the next lesson, but you gave me such a big trouble.

?

Kōichi Murakami's originally peaceful aura sank, and his gaze turned cold. "This setting cannot be taken down. Once it's taken down, it will automatically be destroyed. Well, it's useless to talk about it. You can see that the camera can only see the front part, so I'll change my clothes with my back facing you. Is that okay?"

"Just like that?

Village, that's not very good. "Midaya Dehisa said weakly." Do you think I believe you?

Village? "

"It's okay, Dehisa. This is also to make everyone feel at ease."

Kōichi Murakami's surroundings warmed up.

He sat down with his back facing everyone and opened the box. First, he changed from the lower half of his body. When he was done, there was no one else in the locker room.

He adjusted the position of the goggles in front of the mirror, and then he just had to assemble it.

Speaking of which, it was really dramatic to find an evil dragon just after entering the novice village.

As expected, his first reaction was to avoid it. When it came to self-deception, he didn't lose to anyone.

After he finished arranging everything in a self-deprecating manner, the teenager looked at the mirror in front of him.

The light-colored goggles covered his eyes, and the dark trench coat looked ordinary on the outside. The inside of the trench coat was filled with the gadgets he made. The black trousers and black military boots were made of special materials and had good defensive properties.

These were all standard clothes that he found in his head. Some unnecessary designs were eliminated and other functions were strengthened. In the future, when he experienced combat, he would continue to improve them and develop them into general-purpose equipment to be sold to the military.

Looking at himself in black, he thought that if he were to ask his father to design clothes, it would probably be more natural and wild. His mother would prefer gorgeous and durable clothes, unlike his own, which relied on his good looks to support his clothes.

Yesterday?

Kōichi Murakami searched for a long time, but he didn't know what he made at that time. In the end, he only found a replacement for the sedatives and sleeping pills from a few years ago to comfort himself. He looked at the milky white transparent bottle in his hand with a frown. There was a hollow golden bullet floating in it. It was engraved with intricate and delicate patterns, and it faintly emitted a golden light from the hollow.

The bottle was made with chalcedony and other minerals and metals, and it was smelted with special reagents. The only special thing about it was that it was hard to break, and it had good conductivity. There was a label of [Better Than Nothing] on it. When he held it in his hand, the golden bullet inside was actually a carving of an anti-magic arrow from a temple. The thing inside could reduce his emotional fluctuations and calm his mind. Later on, he felt that relying on external objects was too useless, so he discarded it. Although the equipment on him didn't have any offensive capabilities, he didn't know why he always felt uneasy. It was better to have it with him.

"It's important to start with dressing up, young man and young woman."

"From today onwards, you have to have the self-awareness of being heroes!"

Ormet stood at the forefront, and the smile on his face seemed to have widened. "Not bad, everyone is very handsome.

Alright, let's get started, you guys. "

It seems that I'm the last one to come. While no one is paying attention?

Kōichi Murakami stood silently at the end of the line.

Dehisa is really pure. He's the type who doesn't know how to talk to girls.

"Well, it's time for combat training." The students at the front gathered in line.

Kōichi Murakami stood in a row behind the blindfold. He lowered his head and looked at his boots. The headphones connected to the goggles played a lullaby, and an ethereal female voice hummed in the rain.

"… The enemy has hidden a nuclear weapon somewhere in the stronghold, and the hero needs to eliminate this threat. The hero needs to catch the enemy within a limited time, or successfully retrieve the nuclear weapon. The enemy needs to protect the nuclear weapon within a limited time, or catch the hero."

"Partners and opponents are determined by drawing lots!"

"So casual?"

"Because professional heroes often need to form a temporary team with heroes from other firms. I think it's because of this consideration."

"Sensei!"

Kōichi Murakami raised his hand, but his head was still lowered and he stared at the ground. "Can the nuclear weapon be moved? Even if it's discovered by the enemy, how can it be considered a retrieval? If we win, can the winner get the reward of hugging Sensei?

If there are 20 people, how should I classify them? "

The eyes of the whole class lit up:!!!

A drop of cold sweat streaked across Ormet's face. "The nuclear weapon can be moved. If it's discovered, it's considered a successful retrieval. If it's hugged, of course, there's no problem.

Village Youth, you also rely on drawing lots, so there will be a 2v3 situation. If the corresponding three people are in the group of heroes, the action time will be reduced. If it's the enemy, the defense time will be longer. "

"Do you have any other questions?"

Ormet secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had prepared well. He was the fanatical fan that Dehisa talked about. He was shy and didn't dare to look up when he saw his idol. He was indeed Dehisa's good friend.

Did you misunderstand something …

During the drawing of lots, he lowered his head and touched the box. In the end, he drew Group G.

The first to fight were Group A and Group D, which were the groups Midaya Dehisa and Takeshi were in.

The two groups arrived at the designated location and began to prepare. The rest of the students followed the sensei to the surveillance room.

They stood in a hidden position. Fortunately, the screen was big enough that they could see clearly from behind.

Dehisa encountered the wild Explode.

The wild Explode took the initiative to attack.

The two talked to each other and the negotiation broke down.

It seemed a little noisy in the room.

Kōichi Murakami turned up the volume of his headphones and sighed comfortably.

He glanced at the screen. The side of his face was delicately painted blue. As if he felt that the goggles were blocking his vision, he pushed them up and lifted his bangs to the top of his head, revealing a pair of gray eyes. Intentionally or unintentionally, they glanced at the tall figure in front of him. Countless malice surged in his eyes before it was suppressed. A pair of eyes that didn't look like a living person's.

The power of the explosion was so strong. If it hit someone, they would die.

If Dehisa died like this, I would be very, very sad. His thoughts wandered.

Dehisa and I practiced for a long time during the holidays and dodged a lot of damage. However, Explode's reaction speed and strength was still better.

This time, it was the strength of one arm. The entire building was destroyed.

What should I call the video? Little Friend and His Young Trainee Passion Hammer each other?

Young Trainees Killing and Killing each other?

The Twisted Fate Between Men?

Other people's Young Trainees were different from other people's Young Trainees.

But, how should I put it? This was the twisted relationship between Dehisa and Young Trainees that Young Trainees talked about. It seems that I shouldn't get involved in this kind of thing.

He emotionlessly swept past Takeshi who was frozen in place. His eyes wandered back to a certain person.

?

Kōichi Murakami put his goggles back on before the lights turned on. Someone turned around and started to comment.

He lowered his head again. It was as if something had grown out of his shoes. The voice on the TV was different from the voice in person. The voice here was more real.

After the comment, Ormet gave Chako Reishi a big hug.

The brown girl excitedly levitated in the air.

The second group's match was unexpectedly fast.

They directly froze the entire building. So strong.

In the third group, Setsuke Fanta and Ruijiro Seishima were the enemies. Chang An and Frog Blowing Mei Yu were the heroes.

He forced himself to focus back on the combat training instead of thinking about nonsense.

Setsuke was very mobile. The adhesive tape hadn't been specifically tested, but she looked very confident.

Cutter Island's hardening gave him an advantage in defense.

Chang An's personality was the shadow in his body. It was a very omnipotent existence.

Frog Blowing's personality was a frog. She could do frog-like movements. She was also a very cute girl.

Speaking of which, although there weren't many girls in class A, they were all beautiful and had a sweet temperament.

The shadow first discovered the enemy's location. The two of them were in a defensive position.

The tape didn't seem to work on the shadow. After all, shadows could change their length and thickness at will. If you seriously thought about it, shadows didn't have thickness. Also, why was Chang An's personality a shadow but a crow's head? If there wasn't a shadow, would his personality be a simple Alien? Seriously speaking, this could be considered a double personality. Normal humans probably wouldn't be able to grow like this.

Cutter Island and the shadow were fighting happily. Setsuke was the first to stick the core over. Frog Blowing was just a hair's breadth away from touching it.

It was truly an evenly matched contest.

He pretended to be immersed in it and praised the excellent game.

"The next group is group C VS group SG. Group C will be the enemy. Because there are three heroes, the time limit is only ten minutes. Enemy group, get ready."