Super Dimensional Injustice Exchange Group

Hinata didn't mind helping Naegi Makoto, pointing here and there and introducing the facilities in the school.

The conversation had been going on normally until Makoto Naegi pointed to a low, cramped teaching building and said, "Is there actually a teaching building like this in this academy? What is that place used for? I thought it was an abandoned teaching building, but there are people coming and going there."

"That is the preparatory course, and that is where students who have no talent but can afford the money are taught. They are said to cultivate talent, but in fact, it is a place for Hope's Peak Academy to make money."

"Ah... talent can't be that easy to come by."

"Yes, that's why it's called a place to make money."

"Then it seems that the students in the preparatory subject are miserable. They have paid money but cannot really gain talent."

"…I am a student of the preparatory course."

"Uh..." The awkward atmosphere was spreading. Makoto Naegi never thought that he would be so unlucky. He suddenly talked about a topic that he shouldn't have talked about, and it wasn't just the first time. How could he be considered super high school level lucky?

He thought about it, and finally thought of a point that might be able to change the topic.

"So, Hinata-senpai, your family is quite wealthy, right?"

"…My family is very ordinary, and I made a great sacrifice in exchange for the college to be exempted from tuition fees."

"Uh." It turned out to be three wrong words in a row.

He tried desperately to think about how to save face for the other party. His thoughts gradually became empty, from school, to the country, to the universe, and then ended in the vastness of the universe. Makoto Naegi's brain went blank at that moment.

"Senior, there's no need to feel inferior. I was chosen only because of my luck..."

Every year, Hope's Peak Academy sends an invitation to a random person.

They believe that those selected in this way possess a talent called "Super High School Level Luck".

But Hinata Hajime doesn't even have that lucky talent.

“But I don’t even have that talent.”

Makoto Naegi stepped into the trap again.

Makoto Naegi wanted to apologize again.

"No need to apologize, I know you didn't mean it, and I won't feel inferior because of that incident. If you stay in this academy for a while, you will know that my identity is actually very special.

"Also, the talent I see in you is not just 'Super High School Level Luck'."

"Not just 'super high school level luck'... Senior, what do you mean?" Just when Naegi Makoto wanted to ask for clarification, Hinata Hajime had already left.

Chapter 120: The True Hope of Super High School Level

"Super High School Level Hope".

That was another hidden talent that Hinata Hajime saw in the boy.

Never fall into despair at any time, and be able to boost the confidence and courage of others.

The talent to become an idol that everyone aspires to be.

It is the only talent that Hinata Hajime does not have now.

There are two reasons why Hinata Hajime does not have the talent of "Super High School Level Hope" now.

The first is that Hinata Hajime has given up on this talent, choosing not to be the "Hope of the Super High School Level" but "Nanami-san's Hope".

Secondly, once you know this and yearn for it, you can no longer become the "Super High School Level Hope", which is why Hinata Hajime did not explain this to Naegi Makoto.

When a person wants to be a hero, he is no longer qualified.

"Hinata-san. How is it?" At the door of the headquarters, Nanami was waiting for Hinata Hajime.

"Nanami, you're here? I clearly told you not to cook lunch today." Hinata said while looking at the lunch box in Nanami's hand.

"But I'm still worried about Hinata-san. Didn't you go to dinner with the real Mitarai-san?"

"I met a weird woman on the way. So I didn't go to dinner with them."

"So my lunch box comes in handy."

"Yeah, let's go back."

"Okay." Nanami turned around while wearing the hood of her pajamas.

And the moment Nanami turned her head, Hinata Hajime's expression turned cold, and he reached out to grab the back of Nanami's head.

"Nanami-san, I have some things to take care of."

"Uh, Hinata. What's wrong? Is there something else important?" Although she was a little disappointed, Nanami still understood Hinata very well. After all, Hinata was such a powerful person.

"I just went to pee, and you want me to just say it out loud?" Hinata would only show this shy attitude when facing Nanami.

"Okay, got it. I'll go back to class first." Chiaki Nanami went upstairs first.

Hinata Hajime opened the hand that had just reached out to the back of Nanami Chiaki's head, and a clear yellow bullet fell to the ground.

"You said you wanted to pee or something? Are you going to do that to me... Oh... I'm so embarrassed..." Enoshima Junko came out from her secret place and acted like a shy little woman.

Then, in the next instant, she lost consciousness.

Hinata Hajime looked coldly at Enoshima Junko who suddenly fell down.

No hope, no despair, no anger, no hatred.

It was just like falling asleep. However, I could never wake up from that dream again.

Hinata Hajime killed Enoshima Junko.

He could tolerate Enoshima Junko's annoyance from time to time, but he could not tolerate Enoshima Junko setting her sights on Nanami.

There is no need to ask the other party's purpose or what they think.

Neither do you seek what the other person desires, nor do you care whether the other person is happy or angry.

Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them.

What does it have to do with you if I destroy you?

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"It was sudden cardiac death caused by excessive excitement." The first school doctor who arrived at the scene came to this conclusion after examination.

The killing method was very secretive. Hinata Hajime's current talent was far beyond the limits of this world, making it impossible for people to imagine that it was he who did it.

"Little Junko...it actually happened..." Zhan Ren Hai, who had just arrived at the dormitory and made the bed, heard that his sister had an accident and rushed over without stopping. Looking at the excitement on Enoshima Junko's face, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

But no matter how you look at it, Xiaodunzi's death seemed to have nothing to do with anyone, it was just because of her own emotions.

"A murder actually happened on the first day of school..." Makoto Naegi stood behind Mukuro, staring at the cold body of Junko Enoshima, and shuddered subconsciously. But he thought it was just because of the fear of seeing a dead person.

"Uh, Hinata-senpai..." Makoto Naegi saw Hinata who was halfway through speaking, and he immediately wanted to catch up with him and tell Hinata what he had not finished saying.

But Hinata Sou was taken away in an instant by an old man who looked very energetic.

Makoto Naegi felt that they might be talking about some very important topic, and their affairs must be more important than his own.

Makoto Naegi looked around and saw that the school security and the school doctor had taken away Enoshima Junko's body, leaving only the tearful War Blade Mukuro behind. "Um, you are the deceased's sister, right?"

"Yes, I am Zhan Jian Hai... Xiao Dun Zi's sister..."

"Um. I see that you look very sad... Do you need a tissue?" Makoto Naegi just couldn't stand seeing someone sad in front of him. Even he didn't realize how powerful the tenderness in his heart was. He just took out the tissue casually.

"Um...thank you."

"No matter what, I don't think your sister would want you to be so sad."

"Yes..." Zhan Ren Hai also felt the same way. But she felt that her feelings were definitely different from Naegi Makoto's. After all, no one knew her sister better than her.

On the other side, Hinata Hajime was taken away by Tenyuan Kazuo.

"Mr. Tianyuan, is there something wrong?" Hinata Hajime still respected this old man who had once comforted him and done some things for him.

"Do you remember the experiment about half a year ago, about the Kamizuru Izuru Project?"

"Of course I remember." He would probably never forget even after his death the plan that almost pushed him into the abyss.

"You rejected the plan at that time. The higher-ups wanted to expel you from the academy, but when they discovered your new talent, they decided to keep you and gave you the ability to move freely within the school. Everything is for what's happening now."

"…Does that count as killing first and asking for permission later?"

"Haha, don't worry. It's not that hard for you. They just wanted to see if their artificially cultivated hope could defeat you. Yes, after you refused the experiment, they found another person who was loyal to Hope's Peak Academy.

"They want to test the abilities of both of you, and will give the names of 'Hope of the Super High School Level' and 'Imperial Throne' to the winner of the battle."

"That's it, isn't it? I can accept the test, but I won't accept these two names. I have my own talents and my own name." In fact, there is someone else who is more suitable for the Super High School Level hope. Hinata Hajime didn't say this out loud.

Chapter 121: Mirror Contact, End

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

"Kamizura Izuru...is that my name?"

"Why, I can't remember anything."

From the nutrition cabin, long, smooth black hair poured down like a waterfall.

A slender girl walked out from inside.

"Welcome back, Kamizuru Izuru." The researcher in the white coat said to the girl.

The other person's voice was filled with uncontrollable joy, and he looked at her as if she were a treasure.

"Do I know this man?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"This is really... annoying..."

The next moment, the man in the white coat was grabbed by the neck by the beautiful girl in front of him and lifted up.

"Wait, what are you doing? Kamizakura Izuru, I am your creator and your father."

"Father?"

“I don’t need that kind of thing.

"The way you look at me makes me uncomfortable."

In the next moment, the neck of the man in the white coat was broken, red blood spurted out, and the man's head was knocked out by the huge force, rolling several times on the ground. Fear and confusion were written in his eyes.

After killing the man in the white coat, the entire research facility sounded the alarm.

The piercing alarm sounded arousing Kamukura Izuru's spirit.

"What am I doing here?"

"What should I do?"

"Anyway, please stop this annoying sound first."

Kamizuru Izuru was looking in one direction, and in that direction were several powerful people who were looking at Kamizuru Izuru through the transparent windows.

Even though he knew that the laboratory was equipped with one-way glass, Kamijou Izuru could not see them from inside.

However, they also felt a heavy pressure as if they were being stared at by the god of death.

That gaze seemed to be through the one-way glass, tearing through their appearance and looking into their thoughts, spirits, and hearts.

Nothing can escape the gaze of those scarlet eyes.

Existence does not serve to judge any bad things, nor does it serve to accomplish any good things.

Some are just indifference.

Arbitrary indifference.

Killing a few people or saving a few people was just a matter of whim, not based on emotion. I just thought that doing so might be fun, and I did it so that I wouldn't be bothered by the bugs.

It was not until now that they realized that what they had created was not "Super High School Level Hope", but a dangerous monster, "Super High School Level Despair" released from the deepest malice of mankind.

Fear and terror made me want to turn around and run away, to bury the sin I had committed.

But in front of that monster, any struggle to survive is meaningless.

"peng."

Hinata Hajime and Tengan Kazuo stood in front of the burning laboratory, looking at the billowing black smoke rising into the sky.